Dead rivals overturned each other

Seven years later.

High-end apartment on the top floor of an office building.

Xu Zhuo's wrist was painfully clenched, he struggled for a moment, but Zhou Liang clenched it even tighter, and couldn't help frowning, "Of course it's for you."

It's inexplicable, if he wasn't doing well just now, what kind of nerves did Zhou Mu lose again this week?

He accidentally bumped into Zhou Mu's eyes again, which were deeper and darker than before, and emotions he couldn't understand were surging.

Zhou Liang raised his right hand holding the pink sticky note, his fingertips trembling slightly, he slowly pushed the paper away with one hand, and there was a line of Xu Zhuo's scrawled words on it:

[If it's convenient, it's a misunderstanding about the hot search. 】

Xu Zhuo took advantage of his time to look at things, and suddenly broke away from his hand, but the next moment, Zhou Liang's arm pressed against his collarbone and pushed him against the wall.

His back hurt so much, he couldn't help hissing, his heart was filled with fire, and he was about to glare at Zhou Liang, but he didn't want the anger in his eyes to be even worse than his.

Compared with just now, there is more hesitation.

Xu Zhuo was confused by his thoughtless operations, and said angrily: "It's fine if you don't want to help, but why are you so angry?"

Zhou Mu looked at him silently.

Xu Zhuo looked back not to be outdone.

After a long time, Zhou Liang lowered his head, the corners of his lips curled up inexplicably, and he put his hand on Xu Zhuo's waist.

Xu Zhuo shuddered, "What are you doing..."

However, Zhou Liang opened the seam of his trousers a little and stuffed the note in, with a playful tone:

"It's not convenient for us, it depends on your performance."

The place where the note was stored was exactly at Xu Zhuo's crotch, and it suddenly appeared in his mind that last night, it was also at Zhou Liang's place that he had made a strawberry.

Xu Zhuo was furious instantly, Zhou Liang was obviously playing tricks on himself.

With all his strength, he pushed Zhou Mu away abruptly, wanting to leave.

A cold sentence came from my ear, "Suitcase, don't forget this time."

It even emphasizes the word "again".

Xu Zhuo laughed angrily, "I remember!"

He pulled the suitcase over, and the moment he flashed out, he slammed the door hard.

……

after an hour.

The little assistant Xiao Jiazhen came to the security door, stretched out his finger respectfully, and retracted it again.

Every time I meet my boss, I have to do a long time of psychological construction.

It’s not that the boss treats the employees badly. In fact, the treatment can be regarded as very good. As a freshman, his salary is already much higher than that of his classmates. In addition, the boss’s status in the industry is also very respected. Every time he shoots in the group or outside I have never had any hardships, and it is very easy not to contact him when I am not working.

It’s just that he feels that the boss’s personality is a bit withdrawn. He would rather stay at home with the dog than go out very much, and even if it is not necessary for work, he can not speak for a whole day.

The boss always plays the professional elite in business war dramas, the justice prosecutor in anti-corruption dramas, and the independent prince in costume dramas, and his performances are lifelike.

And Xiao Jiazhen felt that those were the boss's true colors, no matter how good the performance was, they were all characters who lived on the screen, without any breath of life.

The boss is a very cold person in private, and he rarely has big ups and downs. It is for this reason that he feels that the boss is not easy to get close to.

And he also said that he was right, except for the script he was optimistic about, he would not touch other dramas, let alone talk about variety show interviews, if he mentioned it, he would raise his eyebrows.

One of the important tasks given to him by manager Tao is to enlighten the boss and do ideological work, saying that the times are different, good works are of course important, and positive marketing based on works is also extremely important, at least Weibo To send a little bit more frequently.

Recently, Xiao Jiazhen was persuading the boss to take advantage of the approaching New Year's Day to post some photos of his life on Weibo, but he was stopped by his eyes several times before he even started. His enlightenment work is very difficult.

Sighing, he dawdled for a long time and rang the doorbell.

"Ding-dong-ding-dong-"

No one answered.

Xiao Jiazhen scratched his head, then pressed again.

Still ignored.

He called his boss and got through, but no one answered.

Xiao Jiazhen had a mournful face, "Didn't you tell me to come over and help install the screens? Could it be that he sneaked out to play, so leave me to do it alone."

He had to enter the password, opened the door and went in, only to find that it was pitch black inside.

He just mumbled a couple of evil capitalists, "Ah——"

He suddenly let out a low cry, and trembled in fright, because with the golden moonlight on the balcony, he realized that there was a person sitting on the sofa.

It is the unreachable capitalist.

Xiao Jiazhen hurriedly shut his mouth tightly, thinking to himself that the boss would not hear his complaints just now.

"Boss! Why don't you turn on the light at home!" Xiao Jiazhen had just been Zhou Liang's assistant not long ago, and he didn't come to this apartment very often. He was not very familiar with the structure of the room, so he fumbled around the wall, trying to find the light switch.

But he didn't notice that there was a porch step under his feet, he stumbled, and quickly supported the shoe cabinet to stand still. He patted his chest in a false alarm:

"It's the same as last time I came here. I almost stumbled here. Which garbage designer designed it..."

Finally groping for the switch, Xiao Jiazhen hurriedly lit up the house, and saw that the screen window on the balcony had been replaced.

Uh.

Quite speechless, wouldn't it be a waste of his trip, but he dared not speak out:

"By the way, Boss, the PR side read the clarification draft you wrote this morning, and said that there is no problem, and it will be released later."

Zhou Mu said something.

Xiao Jiazhen didn't hear clearly, "What did you just say?"

Zhou Liang's face was hidden in the darkness, and his tone was emotionless, "Are you stupid, you have to fall twice in the same place."

Xiao Jiazhen was aggrieved and slapped hands, beat the workers really badly, worked overtime late at night, and suffered personal attacks from the unpredictable boss.

-

"Stingy."

Xu Zhuo, who went downstairs, stood by the green altar, stamping his feet heavily in anger.

He raised his head and looked in the direction of the roof, his breathing still fluctuating greatly due to anger.

After calming down for a long time, I still feel uncomfortable.

Isn't it just to help clarify the misunderstanding of "beating people"? What I said was the truth, and I didn't want him to lie.

Explain on Weibo, except for troublesome points, it doesn't have much impact on Zhou Liang.

Xu Zhuo couldn't help but clenched the handle of the suitcase.

So if you don't help this favor, it doesn't seem to have any impact on Zhou Liang. After all, the sharp blade on the Internet is directed at him, and Zhou Liang is all defending remarks.

It was neither necessary nor obligatory for Zhou Liang to wade into this muddy water.

Self-mockery welled up in his eyes.

The head gradually calmed down, and there was a sharp pain in the collarbone.

He peeled off his collar and took a photo with his mobile phone. It was because of the pushing and shoving with Zhou Liang just now, but it was not broken.

Zhou Liang's sudden emotional outburst just now played back in Xu Zhuo's mind.

His heart began to sink, and he felt extremely uncomfortable. Just asking the other party for a favor, is it so annoying.

No, I have always hated him so much.

After standing there for a while, Xu Zhuo took a deep breath, mechanically picked up the phone, and wanted to call a car.

As a result, the software showed that there were 54 people queuing up ahead, which was at the peak of car usage.

Zhou Liang's apartment is located in a downtown area, so it is extremely difficult to hail a taxi.

Xu Zhuo didn't have the patience to wait, and didn't want to stand here all the time, so he turned on the walking navigation, pulled the suitcase and left.

He blew nearly 9.8 kilometers in the evening wind.

His limbs were so cold, especially the hand holding the lever, he was so cold that he couldn't feel it, but it was not as numb as his heart.

He was really ridiculous enough, the sudden one-night stand made him lose his mind in surprise and joy, and began to think about some impossible things.

I thought it was really possible for the two of them.

That night was an accident caused by alcohol, and he was the only one who was confused. Apart from watching his jokes, Zhou Liang probably didn't feel any disturbance in his heart.

There was a downhill at the entrance of my community, and the suitcase ran forward under the force of the slide, and one slipped away from the preoccupied Xu Zhuo inadvertently, and he hurried to chase after it.

Looks embarrassed.

What he didn't want to admit in his heart was that although he didn't forget to take the box on purpose, he really didn't take it too seriously. It seemed that this thing was a bond, and if he put it in Zhou Liang, he would always have a way to see him.

We should never see each other again.

When Xu Zhuo returned home, it was past midnight.

The light in the living room was still on, and upon hearing the sound of the door opening, a head sleeping like a chicken coop was raised on the sofa.

Chen Qiliang's life has always been rough. He bought a few pieces of clothes of the same style and color and changed them.

Wearing this white washed T-shirt at this moment, he said sleepily, "Why did you come back at this hour."

He has been waiting for Xu Zhuo until he fell asleep unconsciously.

Knowing that Xu Zhuo went to Zhou Liang to negotiate and clarify things today, she waited for him to come back to ask about the progress, but just now when she woke up, she happened to bump into Xu Zhuo with red and swollen eyes.

Chen Qiliang's question was stuck in his throat.

Xu Zhuo glanced away, and yawned a big way, "I'm so sleepy, the yawn made my tears come out, I'm going to sleep first."

He pushed the suitcase to the shoe cabinet, but he really didn't have the energy to pack it, so he went straight back to the room.

Chen Qiliang sighed, it seemed that the progress was not going well.

-

Xu Zhuo, who originally wanted to sleep with his head covered and sleep until the afternoon, failed.

When I close my eyes, all kinds of abusive remarks on the Internet always appear.

In the dream in the second half of the night, he returned to the office building where Zhou Liang's apartment was located, but was stopped by the security guard on the first floor, no matter how much he pleaded, he was not allowed to go up.He didn't know to leave, he stayed on the first floor, but he couldn't remember why he came, it was like a waiting with no reason and no result.

I couldn't sleep well enough to wake up at [-]:[-] in the morning.

He was so helpless in the dream that he was still feeling depressed when he woke up. After lying down for a while, Xu Zhuo got up to wash up.

Opening the door, he squinted his eyes under the harsh light.

Chen Qiliang was drying clothes on the balcony, looking back at him unexpectedly, "It's so early."

Xu Zhuo walked towards him, "Breakfast bacon sandwich with freshly squeezed orange juice, how about it."

Chen Qiliang shook the shoulder of the T-shirt, then put it on the hanger, "I just ate two bites of bread casually, and you can just do your share."

Xu Zhuo nodded after hearing this, and turned to leave, "Wait—" Chen Qiliang stopped him.

He waved his hand helplessly, "You know, I'll replace the bacon with low-fat ham, that's fine."

Chen Qiliang: "Oh, this is the best way, but what I want to say is not this."

Xu Zhuo didn't leave, and leaned against the balcony door frame, beckoning him to say.

Chen Qiliang actually didn't want to cause trouble in the morning, but he had to talk about it last night, but seeing Xu Zhuo's mood was not good last night, he dragged it until now, "Xiao Zhuo, you have temporarily uninstalled Weibo, let me know if you have any news inform you."

Xu Zhuo took out his mobile phone, long-pressed the software icon, and did so, "I know, if Zhou Liang doesn't express something publicly, it's useless even if we explain it badly."

"No, Zhou Liang's studio issued a clarification statement last night, saying that the photo shooting is only a matter of angle, please don't over-interpret it. I saw you like that yesterday, and thought it was not a good deal. It turns out that you successfully persuaded him yesterday... ..." Chen Qiliang said.

Xu Zhuo froze for a moment, Zhou Mu was obviously playing tricks on him yesterday, seeing his jokes, he actually helped him at night.

Chen Qiliang looked at his expression, hesitant to speak, "I thought this should be over like this, right? I didn't expect that the Internet would become more and more noisy. Just this morning, I don't know where it came out. Comments, saying that this over-interpretation is actually directed and acted by you yourself, in order to take advantage of Zhou Liang's popularity, saying that Zhou Liang is hastily disassociated himself from you."

Xu Zhuo just couldn't believe it, "I direct and act on my own? It's funny!"

He wanted to post Weibo back, but was stopped by Chen Qiliang.In fact, he didn't need to look, he could guess what the Keyboard Man said.

It was nothing more than that he took advantage of the news that he and Zhou Liang were classmates, and the popularity was just right, so he made some more material himself, wanting to be popular and crazy.

Xu Zhuo sneered, "Where did it come from?"

Chen Qiliang had actually figured this out a long time ago, even that Cao Mo could only be him.He might have arranged for the paparazzi to be photographed. Seeing that Zhou Liang came forward to clarify, and the frame-up failed, he poured some dirty water to mix things up.

Even if they clarify again and again, some netizens are only willing to believe what they believe.

Chen Qiliang reminded again, "Anyway, you don't surf the Internet first, and I will help you watch everything, and it will pass."

Xu Zhuo responded lightly, and suddenly caught a glimpse from the corner of his eye, the straight-leg pants Chen Qiliang was holding looked very familiar, "Aren't these mine..."

Before he finished speaking, he discovered that many of the clothes on the hangers were his.

Chen Qiliang glanced at him in distaste, "It's yours. I thought the clothes in your suitcase hadn't been washed for a few days and they should smell bad, so I kindly went to have a look, but when I opened the suitcase, it smelled delicious and found your skin care lotion. The bottle is cracked! It’s all over the place, so don’t rush to wash it.”

"Maybe it fell during the check-in." He suddenly remembered something, and hurried to the shoe cabinet in the entrance, rummaged through the opened suitcase, and found the storage bag containing the toiletries.

This storage bag is the hardest-hit area, after all, the broken skin care water bottle is packed in this bag.

The broken bottle should have been cleaned up by Chen Qiliang. He emptied out all the contents and even dug in his bag, but he couldn't find the group photo.

He turned the suitcase inside and out again, but he didn't even see a picture of the group photo.

"Brother Liang, did you see a photo in my box!"

Chen Qiliang shouted from the balcony: "No, there are only dirty clothes from the beginning to the end."

Xu Zhuo wondered, did the photo fall into the hotel with the group?

Can't remember where the photo was lost, Xu Zhuo felt empty in his heart, whenever he was in a bad mood, he would take out that photo to look at it, so it had been put in the phone case before, but that time it was not restored to the phone case .

Then it was lost.

It was hard for him not to think about whether this was just a signal of parting.

Chen Qiliang called him a few times, but he didn't hear a response, so he ran over: "What photo, let me find it for you?"

Xu Zhuo shook his head, "Forget it, it's not important."

Now that the suitcase has been brought back, maybe there is no reason to see Zhou Liang again.

Chen Qiliang was confused when he heard it, and then he heard Xu Zhuo say:

"That love variety show, I'll go."

The author says:

There have been revisions to the text, some minor changes, and those who have read it do not need to re-read.