Reborn you idiot

Zhang Weidong was bitten unexpectedly, and it hurt.

He didn't expect Xiao Jun to be so bold that he sneaked up on the locker room and attacked him. When he came back to his senses, he was suddenly furious.

Zhang Weidong bumped Xiao Jungu's cheekbone with his elbow, and pushed him: "Get the fuck out of here!"

Xiao Jungu narrowed his eyes, rubbed his cheeks, his eyes were cloudy in the lingering water vapor: "Today is Friday, I want to fuck/you."

Zhang Weidong almost yelled, trying to control the volume: "I'm working, why are you crazy!"

Xiao Jun repeated word by word: "I, want, fuck, you."

At this time, Xiao Jungu was drenched, standing in the dense water column, with a high nose bridge, single eyelids, and thin lips. He had the appearance of a white-faced scholar, with a hint of wildness in his delicacy—but in Zhang Weidong's eyes, he was just a man. A complete beast, extremely ugly!

"Get out of the way!" Zhang Weidong was about to get out of the cubicle, but the exit was blocked.

"Hurry up, or someone will come in later, I don't care, and you... don't care?"

How could Zhang Weidong be indifferent?If the affair with Xiao Jun is broken, others will only look down on him!It's like a prostitute and a prostitute, one sells and the other buys. It's clear that you love me and I'm willing to join forces, but most of people's criticism and contempt fall on the prostitute.

It's so unfair!And this taste of inequality, he had the honor to experience countless times.

When he was an ignorant child, the sarcasm and malice from the world had almost overwhelmed him.

Knowing Zhang Weidong's weakness, Xiao Jun became more and more unscrupulous. He was turned over and pressed against the cramped cubicle wall: "I'll do it myself, just don't move around. Quickly, raise your butt higher."

The dense hot water poured down on his body, stinging him like countless awls, Zhang Weidong felt even more desolate in his heart, despite this, he compromised - because Zhang Weidong knew that if he didn't satisfy Mr. The brute won't let itself go.

There was no condom or lubricant, so Xiao Jun dilated hastily and pushed in with body milk.

Enduring the tingling sensation caused by the alkaline liquid, Zhang Weidong gritted his teeth and said, "Don't ejaculate inside."

Xiao Jun grunted in response.

He held down Zhang Weidong's waist and sprinted/thrusted, feeling very proud.

Sure enough, there is nothing in this world that you can't get used to - in the past, if you didn't wear a condom, Zhang Weidong wouldn't let him fuck you even if you died, but now, you still stick your ass and let yourself do whatever you want, it's so fucking exciting!

Sexual intercourse in this kind of scene is too exciting, so after ten minutes of doing it, Xiao Jun let it out.

He closed his eyes in a ecstasy, and enjoyed the aftertaste for a while, before turning his attention to Zhang Weidong and observing his expression.I saw Zhang Weidong leaning against the snow-white tiles, panting with his head hanging down, except for a slightly pale complexion, there was no abnormality.

Xiao Jungu came to a conclusion in his heart, thinking that coercive means are still necessary, and persistence is victory.

He smiled happily and said softly, "Dongzi, if you're tired, stop working later and just go home with me to rest."

"Go away." Zhang Weidong's voice was without any emotion.

Xiao Jungu walked out of the shower room, grabbed a bath towel, picked out a set of pleasing clothes from the shelf to change into, and nodded in satisfaction to the mirror.He then stuffed the wet clothes into the trash can, put on his leather shoes, brushed back the hair that fell to his forehead, and swaggered away.

After hearing the sound of closing the door, Zhang Weidong rushed to the toilet immediately, throwing up desperately.

He was trembling constantly, as if he was about to vomit out his internal organs, tears flowed from the corners of his eyes, and his face became paler and paler.

He had just drenched in scalding hot water for half an hour, but his face was still pale, three parts human and seven parts ghostly.

After finally spitting out all the filth that could be vomited, Zhang Weidong knelt on the ground, clutching the edge of the toilet with one hand, and suddenly, his forehead was knocked down heavily.pain!What a fucking pain!But this would make him feel better, the severe pain and dizziness made him gasp.

The next shooting scene has been set up, the director saw Zhang Weidong coming out of the dressing room, and exclaimed: "What's wrong with your head?"

Immediately, he saw the tooth marks on the other party's Adam's apple again, with an embarrassed expression on his face.

Zhao Yu also saw it, rubbed her forehead and said, "Director, I have a headache, let's shoot another day."

The director looked at her, then at Zhang Weidong, and could only say loudly: "Okay, I'll stop here today, call it a day!"

Not only has the scene been set up, but even the camera track has been laid. At this time, it is said that it will not be filmed, and the staff on site are more or less dissatisfied.But everyone is a discerning person, some things can be seen in the eyes, just put it in the heart.

Zhang Weidong touched it with his hands, only to realize that there was a big swelling on his forehead. He couldn't explain it, and he was powerless to explain it.

He turned around and wanted to leave, but was stopped by Zhao Yu's female assistant: "Miss Zhao invites you to have dinner together."

Zhang Weidong glanced at Zhao Yu and shook his head: "No, I'm not free."

He refused without hesitation, and really didn't give any face. Under the eyes of everyone, Zhang Weidong turned around and walked away.

He knows very well, Zhang Weidong, no matter whether others think highly of you or not, you will not lose if you lose.

After leaving the spa, Zhang Weidong went to the gym.

He ran frantically on the treadmill, and in front of him was the floor-to-ceiling glass. Looking out, he saw a green hill, a gurgling river, and a quiet bamboo forest.Zhang Weidong ran hard, desperately, and rushed forward like a fool, the vast world behind the barrier seemed within reach.

Until he lost all his strength, he sat down and poured cold mineral water onto his smoking head, experiencing the pleasure of masochistic in the stimulation of the huge temperature difference.

Then he collapsed, lying on the floor looking at the bright light, thinking, he's tired enough, he should be able to sleep well tonight.

Sure enough, he was so tired that even his senses were dulled, and he could completely ignore Xiao Jungu's existence.

Two hours later, he was sitting on the sofa at Xiao Jungu's house, his eyes were blank, as if he was sleepwalking.

Xiao Jun has been observing Zhang Weidong for a long time. He boiled eggs to help him apply the wound to dissipate blood stasis, fed him a glass of milk, and then stroked his back from top to bottom: "Dongzi, are you tired? Go to sleep when you are tired." Bar."

Zhang Weidong was like a submissive puppet, he closed his eyes and passed out, he didn't even have time to lie down on the bed.

Xiao Junso struggled to carry Zhang Weidong into the bedroom, then went back to the living room alone, and picked up the phone.

"Zhao Yu, you give me enough time."

He had never spoken to Zhao Yu in such a strong tone, and after a while, he said again: "You are provoking me."

Xiao Junso didn't say any more, just hung up the phone.

Zhao Yu didn't say much either. From the beginning to the end, she only asked one question: "What's the matter? Can't afford to lose? Are you afraid that I will stimulate your love?"

Five days later, the mv started filming again.

The shooting location on the first day was still in the spa, and the scale was a bit smaller than before. At least Zhang Weidong didn’t need to be naked. The most intimate shot was the two people lying sideways on the white petals, holding each other’s feet Hold it to your chest.They closed their eyes and looked peaceful, as if they were sleeping in their mother's womb.

The second day was an exterior scene without any physical contact. The two wandered around the streets, train stations, bookstores, and cafes, and appeared in the camera in turn, trying to piece together that they had always been to the same place, but they were always staggered by time.

After successfully completing the filming, Zhao Yu, as usual, hosted a dinner for all the behind-the-scenes staff.

However, she did not attend, and neither did Zhang Weidong.

Because Zhao Yu went directly to Zhang Weidong and said, "I want to buy you a cup of coffee."

Zhang Weidong knew that she and Xiao Jungu had an unusual relationship, and he didn't want to have too much contact with her, so he refused: "I still have something to do."

Zhao Yu smiled brightly and charmingly: "Look at you, you don't even know how to reject a girl, come on, I'll delay you for half an hour."

She stepped on five-inch high heels and dragged Zhang Weidong away without any explanation.

Zhang Weidong was a little helpless, he was seen through by Zhao Yu, and he was really not good at dealing with women.

Zhao Yu took him to a members-only western restaurant, found a secluded corner and sat down, without asking the other party, ordered two cups of Blue Mountain coffee and a cookie arbitrarily.

Zhang Weidong knew that Zhao Yu had something to say to him, but she didn't speak for a long time. She rested her chin, stirred the coffee, and looked at him with a smile on her face.

"Have you seen enough? If you don't say anything, I will leave." Zhang Weidong was very uncomfortable.

Zhao Yu twitched the corner of her mouth, and cut straight to the point: "I can't stand it anymore, why can't you follow Mr. Xiao?"

Zhang Weidong straightened his face and said, "My business has nothing to do with you."

"But Mr. Xiao's story has something to do with me." Zhao Yu took a sip of coffee and said calmly, "You've been in this circle for so long, and you know some shit even if I don't tell you. On the contrary, I stink myself. In my conscience, Xiao Jungu is really a good stepping stone. No one forces you to give your feelings, so you just step on him wholeheartedly and climb up. In the end, you will gain both fame and fortune, and everyone will be happy. That’s not good. Is it?"

Zhang Weidong couldn't help sneering: "If Xiao Jun heard these words, will he hate you or thank you?"

"Of course I thank you, and you have to thank me too—since you can't fall in love with him no matter what, and since he can't let you go no matter what, you can just make do with it. You are not tired after all the fuss. I'm tired."

Zhang Weidong closed his eyes for a moment: "Shut up, I don't want to hit a woman."

Seeing Zhang Weidong's stubbornness, Zhao Yu felt a little unhappy in his heart, but his face was still gentle: "I really don't understand, why is that guy so stubborn? And you, where did you get the confidence? If you have any You are worthy of him, and you deserve him to suffer for you, but... oh, I won’t talk about it.”

Although Zhao Yu didn't speak clearly, the meaning is already very clear - what is it about you that you are worthy of Xiao Jungu?Why take Joe?

Zhao Yu and Xiao Jun have been friends for more than ten years, and they would get together from time to time, and the two families had a close relationship, so she knew many things.

From her point of view, Jun Xiao was just asking for guilt. During the month Zhang Weidong left, he worked sixteen or seventeen hours a day, and even often stayed overnight at the company. He lost a lot of weight.What exactly is Xiao Jungu planning?Zhang Weidong is like the stone in the latrine, it is smelly and hard, and if we continue to knock each other like this, sooner or later there will be no good results.

Even if Xiao Jungu finds someone casually, or finds no one at all, it is much better than being with Zhang Weidong.

She is really not worth it for Mr. Xiao, so why did she choose Zhang Weidong?How blind!