Dead rivals overturned each other

Zhou Liang's movements were unprecedentedly gentle, through the ointment, he was massaging the acupuncture points in Xu Zhuo's hand.

Not long ago, the chaotic and excited folds in Xu Zhuo's mind were all smoothed out by Zhou Liang, and he was so comfortable that the soles of his feet felt weak, and he sat obediently beside Zhou Liang.

Obviously did nothing, but more than anything.

Xu Zhuo thought that what he was looking forward to was the immediate pleasure of a fierce collision, but he didn't want such a simple skin-to-skin relationship, which made him more tempted and felt cherished.

After the ointment was fully absorbed, Zhou Liang stopped moving.

Xu Zhuo concealed his reluctance, and made a gesture to withdraw his hand, but Zhou Liang grabbed his fingertips, and then held it decisively.

"What else are you doing..." Xu Zhuo was stunned for a moment, but couldn't break free.

Zhou Mu naturally lowered his two clasped hands, "I've been holding them tonight."

Xu Zhuo's tensed palms felt a little hot, and he slammed his hands desperately, "Are you crazy!"

Zhou Mu put his hand in the palm of his hand and played with it, "Are you afraid?"

Xu Zhuo insisted, "Joke, I don't even know how to write words that are afraid of fear!"

Zhou Liang was about to let go, "Okay, the stand-in game has just begun and you're going to back down..."

Xu Zhuo grabbed it and tugged at him, "Who do you look down on? Let me tell you, don't say it too early, maybe you will give up after a while and let go."

Zhou Liang shook his hand back, "Whoever lets go first will post a Weibo related to the other party, and @the other party."

Xu Zhuo said in his heart, playing so big?

But no matter how big the game is, he can't admit defeat!

"You don't know my nickname? Walking 502! Don't try to escape my palm today!" Xu Zhuo said harshly.

Zhou Mu knew it too well, "You used to like to cling to me very much."

Xu Zhuo recalled it for a while, as if...it really was.

Xu Zhuo snorted, "I remember quite clearly."

He leaned close to Zhou Mu's chest, "Let me listen, holding the handsome guy's hand, will you feel like a deer is running around in your heart?"

I don't want Zhou Mu to block it with his hand, but with an upright face, "This is another benefit for you."

Xu Zhuo immediately laughed angrily, "Wow - you are awesome!"

Obviously holding hands, the two of them are doing it for their own enjoyment, but this person still looks dignified, as if he is the only one who benefits?

"I won't listen, okay!" Xu Zhuo gave him a white look.

Zhou Liang seemed to be completely playful, his fingertips were in Xu Zhuo's palm, and he touched Xu Zhuo's palm again and again, wanton and relaxed.

In fact, he quietly exhaled.

Xu Zhuo only felt the itch go straight to the bottom of his heart, and shrank his neck unnaturally, "You are holding my right hand, I can't do many things."

"I'll just do it with you," Zhou Mu replied.

Xu Zhuo got up, Zhou Liang also got up, and the two came to Xu Zhuo's suitcase together, the former bent down and took a script full of marks.

The latter pulled him, walked to the dressing table in the bathroom, and took out a nail clipper from the storage bag.

Xu Zhuo felt that the two of them looked awkward and stubborn, and it was a little funny, "We seem to be two crazy."

The two sat on the sofa like conjoined twins.

The noise of the class in my memory is still in my ears, and the protagonist who occupies my youth is still by my side, as if they have never been separated.

As soon as Xu Zhuo unfolded the first page of the script, Zhou Liang spread out his right hand and cut his nails carefully.

Xu Zhuo has been educated in an independent family since he was a child. Since he was able to move things, he always cuts his nails by himself.But when he was young, he didn't know how hard to use, and he always cut the edges of his nails to bleed. Later, he always bit his nails with his mouth, and the force was easier to control.

But it also caused the nail cover to be too small, far less attractive than Zhou Xing's slender finger bed.

It was the first time someone else did this trivial and intimate thing for him, and he tilted his head unaccustomed, "Aren't my nails ugly?"

"right."

Xu Zhuo turned to stare at Zhou Liang, really wanting to taste his ugly nails on his neck.

Zhou Xing lightly polished the edges of his freshly cut nails with the grinding board of the nail clippers, "But it's healthy, so it's good."

Xu Zhuo pursed his mouth, it was the first time he saw such a way of complimenting others, let's just take it as a compliment.

"Don't you need to work?" Xu Zhuo knew that Zhou Liang should be the one with the most announcements in the entire villa, so he had the leisure to cut nails for other people.

Zhou Liang: "I don't want to take my work home."

The emotion on Xu Zhuo's face didn't change, his idle left hand couldn't help clenching the paper of the script tightly.

Family.

It's a villa, but he's still in this room.

His heart was as soft as dipped in honey.

Zhou Liang at night seemed to have returned to the time when they hadn't broken up.

Winter is so good, the night will be longer, and this dream can last longer.

After finishing the nails on Xu Zhuo's other hand, Zhou Liang cleaned his hands with hand sanitizer, and brought over the script that he put aside, "May I have a look?"

Seeing that his nails were clean and of a moderate length, Xu Zhuo immediately fell in love with Zhou Liang's service, so he acquiesced in allowing him to read the script.

Zhou Liang held his hand tirelessly, flipped through the script with his right hand, glanced at the list of directors, screenwriters and producers, and carefully read the first three pages:

"Although I have been making TV series, I know a little about the film industry. The qualifications of the cast and crew of this film are not bad, but the script has many loopholes and the narrative is not novel enough. The best situation after the release is probably a short-lived market, so I don't I suggest you try this."

The words were not pleasant, but Xu Zhuo could hear the pertinence in Zhou Mu's tone.

In the best case, it is short-lived in the market, so the general situation is to fill up the bad movie library.

How could he fail to see the problem with the script, but with his current status in the industry, it is simply impossible to get into a good film group, starting with a big online movie is only a step by step.

However, the market and audience of Wangda are already narrow, and their themes are limited at the same time. The book in his hand is already at the upper-middle level of investment.

Chen Qiliang is also helping him find good books, but at the same time he has to make appropriate sacrifices for his life.Although he once said boldly that he wanted to transform, but the actual problem is also a hurdle that he can't get over.

"Now it's not me who picks the book, but the book picks me." Xu Zhuo laughed at himself.

It's ironic, as far as the second male lead in this book, he has to do his best to fight for it, after all, the roles he played before are all after the third male lead.

Now that he has decided to do it, he must do it well and stop thinking about it so much. Now Xu Zhuo only regards it as an ordinary job.

Zhou Mu tightly held his hand, and after a moment of silence, said:

"Do you want to watch Zhuo Zhuo?"

Xu Zhuo was startled for a moment, then realized that he was talking about the palm-sized Maltese dog.

"Yeah, you're here to participate in the show, what about Zhuo Zhuo?"

Xu Zhuo saw that he took out his mobile phone, opened WeChat, slid to a dialog box, and clicked on the video sent by the other party.

In the video, Zhuo Zhuo's hair is shiny, his head is tied with a pineapple-shaped scrunchie, and he is wearing a cream-yellow lace suspender skirt, and he yawns big at the camera.

It's so cute, Xu Zhuo couldn't help getting close to her when she wanted to hold her in her arms and rub her.

I heard a girl's voice from the audio source, "I bought it a princess spring bed, look, there are also small quilts and pillows, but it likes to sleep next to me at night. I also bought seven A small skirt that is not heavy, there are JK and Hanfu, I will send it to you when you wear it..."

Xu Zhuo bit his lower lip, the smile on his face faded a lot, and subconsciously wanted to withdraw his hand.

Zhou Liang caught hold, "This is Zhou Lingyu."

Xu Zhuo felt that the name was familiar, and with the surname Zhou, something flashed through his mind, "Your cousin?"

Zhou Liang grabbed his hand firmly, "Yes, that crazy girl is now in the third year of high school. A while ago, her puppy love was caught by her second uncle and she was educated. She made a farewell relationship at home, so I sent Zhuo Zhuo to her by the way. Change your mood."

Xu Zhuo had an impression of his cousin, who had some congenital diseases and was hospitalized every three days. She was the baby of the Zhou family since she was a child. Even if she was as withdrawn as Zhou Liang, she took good care of this cousin.

When he went to Zhou's house for the Mid-Autumn Festival before, he saw this crazy girl. She was only about 10 years old at that time. To show off, toss Xu Zhuo hard enough.

Xu Zhuo didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Poor Zhuo Zhuo, isn't it a boy, he has become a master of women's clothing at a young age."

After the video is played, the interface pops back to the chat interface.

Before Xu Zhuo had time to look back, he saw Zhou Lingyu sent a text under the video:

"Brother, everyone in the family saw that you participated in the variety show, and my aunt has a big temper."

The message was sent an hour ago, but Zhou Liang did not reply.

"There are still some videos, do you want to watch them?" Zhou Liang asked.

Xu Zhuo just saw a few new news pop-ups from Zhou Liang's WeChat, and he shook his head not wanting to delay his business.

So Zhou Liang cut out the chat interface, and it turned out that Xiao Jiazhen had sent several work-related messages.

He had no intention of avoiding Xu Zhuo at all, and it was even inconvenient to type with one hand, and he had to occasionally raise the hand holding Xu Zhuo, and tap the screen with Xu Zhuo's hand.

Xu Zhuo didn't know why he was going so hard.

After so much effort, he didn't let go of his hand.

The desire to win is really strong.

At this moment, Xu Zhuo's phone rang suddenly, indicating that the call was from Ireland.

He stared at the screen and didn't answer right away.

Zhou Mu looked at him suspiciously, "Who?"

"My mother." Xu Zhuo said.

Zhou Liang wanted to give him room to chat with his mother, so he wanted to let go of his hands first, but just as he was about to let go, Xu Zhuo turned his back on the guest and clasped his fingers tightly instead.

Zhou Mu was surprised, but he didn't ask anything, responded to his tight clasp, and then continued to reply to work news.

Xu Zhuo waited for another two seconds before pressing the answer button. When he put the receiver to his ear, his voice turned joyful, "Mom, is it dawn in Ireland now? Why don't you call me so early when you don't sleep?"

Mother Xu's voice on the other end of the phone was slightly drunk, "The party at home just ended all night, and now the servants are clearing the venue."

"That's it."

It seems that people will really become unfamiliar if they don't contact each other for a long time.

The last time I talked to my mother on the phone seemed to be three months ago.

For a moment, he didn't know what to talk about.

Xu mother tongue shows concern:

"I saw on the Internet that your teammate quit the group? So what do you do now? It seems that there are still many bad comments. Do you want to come to Ireland to find me..."

Xu Zhuo smiled, "Mom, that was a month ago."

Not in a family, but in a country, there must be a lag in news.

But it was a month behind... To put it bluntly, if something happened to him, grass would grow on the grave.

Xu's mother was full of guilt, "Dylan is in primary school this year, and I was busy with his school selection a while ago, so I lost my head."

Xu Zhuo's tone was very relaxed, "Mom, it's over, I'm participating in a love variety show, and I feel pretty good."

He felt Zhou Mu rubbing the back of his hand.

Mother Xu: "That's good. I hope you can find someone you like. Even if the other party is a boy, mom will support you."

Xu Zhuo has never had any obstacles in things like coming out to his parents. His mother is an open-minded person and has always encouraged him to pursue true love.

Xu's mother continued what she said just now, "If you have any difficulties in life, you must tell your mother. Do you have enough money?"

Xu Zhuo: "Enough, don't worry. Is Uncle Andrew in good health recently?"

Mother Xu is fine.

Xu Zhuo took the phone away, and then brought it closer: "Got it—Mom, the editor and director of the program team has something to do with me, so let's not talk about it."

call ended.

Zhou Mu looked at Xu Zhuo.

He didn't intend to listen to their conversation, but the room was too quiet, and Xu's mother's voice on the phone still entered his ears in detail.

In my memory, Xu Zhuo still lived with his mother when he was in high school.

Xu Zhuo threw the phone back on the bed, "My mother is remarried, a wealthy Irish businessman, and I have a half-breed brother. When I first got married, she wanted to take me to Ireland too, so I didn't make that light bulb. I didn't go. That's about it. .”

At first, he was ashamed to talk about it with others and felt abandoned by his mother.

He didn't want money from his family, and he didn't touch the things his mother gave him.Thinking that one day my mother will come back when she knows that he is not doing well.

But he loves his mother very much, and hopes that her mother can find new happiness, even if this happiness is no longer with him.

Contradictory and selfish, he said of himself.

Xu Zhuo gradually changed from only reporting sorrows and not good news, to only reporting good news but not worrying, to not even reporting good news.

The phone calls have changed from once a day to once every three months now.

He doesn't complain about anyone now, probably because he understands the growth of people, that is, he understands that life is born lonely.

Xu Zhuo suddenly thought that both mother and Zhou Liang used the word "home" at the same time.

Zhou Liang frowned, he didn't know.

He didn't know anything about what happened in Xu Zhuo's house.

All he knows is that the Xu family where Xu Zhuo works is one of the largest in the textile industry in China. His biological father was the head of the family but died young due to illness. His mother was a Chinese supermodel who grew up in a foreign country and was not good at business. So much so that his family's financial rights were gradually diluted by Xu's relatives.

Xu's mother reorganized the family and left, and it was even more impossible for relatives to accept Xu Zhuo.

It was only when he attended the wedding banquet last time that he found out that Xu Zili had been in love with his wife since they were in college.

So these years, Xu Zhuo has always been alone.