Idol trainee Jia Zheng girl walks sideways

Although Justin said he deserved it, when he returned to the dormitory at night, he still felt a little distressed when he saw the five bright red finger prints on Zhu Zhengting's back.

The knock on the door would ring every few minutes, and there was an endless stream of people coming and going, as if Zhu Zhengting's dormitory was the best place to visit today. After all, all the brothers from all over the world heard the boy's screams in the afternoon It is also a basic human morality to see if a person is still alive.

Zhu Zhengting lay on Justin's bed without a soul. Everyone who came in looked at him with infinite regret, and then left with a suppressed smile, feeling as if his heart was dying.

Justin sat cross-legged at Zhu Zhengting's feet. Every time someone came in, the boy would kneel on his knees and straighten up and call "Hello, brother", just like a family member thanking him.

After a while, Sister Rui walked happily in the spring breeze of reform and opening up.

"Show me! Show me!"

While speaking, the boy fiddled with Zhu Zhengting, wanting to lift his clothes to see the legendary Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. Seeing this, Justin knelt on both sides of Zhu Zhengting's legs and leaned forward to protect him. He looked at Sister Rui and said, "Brother, let him go first." Take it off your body.

The door of the fighting room was knocked twice, and Fan Chengcheng yelled "Please come in", and saw Cai Xukun walking in with big bags and small bags.

Seeing the person coming, Zhu Zhengting shouted hoarsely: "Kun Kun! Why are you booing too!"

Cai Xukun walked to the table with a smile and scattered the things in his arms on the table. Fan Chengcheng sat on the chair and flipped through them casually, reading out the name on the medicine box in a cute and ignorant way.

"Yunnan Baiyao..."

"Wantong Muscle and Bone Paste..."

"Kunkun, it's because you don't know him!" Fan Chengcheng frowned, pouted his mouth slightly, raised his chin and looked at the person standing beside him, raised his index finger and shook it, "Zhu Zhengting doesn't need these, What Zhu Zhengting needs is Melatonin!"

Hearing this, the person on the bed gritted his teeth and rubbed against the bed, picked up a slipper casually, swung it vigorously, and threw it at Fan Chengcheng.

The smile on the corner of Cai Xukun's mouth deepened, he turned around and walked to Zhu Zhengting's side, leaned over and patted him on the shoulder: "It's okay, I will try harder next time."

After the boy's voice fell, the people in the room burst into laughter. Cai Xukun and Zhou Rui sat for a while before getting up and going back to the dormitory.Zhu Zhengting looked at Cai Xukun who walked briskly, frowned slightly, and turned to look at Justin beside him.

"Do you feel that Kunkun is in a good mood recently?"

Justin's body froze when he heard this, and when he raised his eyes, there was a clearly discernible murderous look in his eyes.

"You...why pay so much attention to him?"

"..."

When Zhu Yuning walked to the door of Zhu Zhengting's dormitory, he happened to see Justin going out, and the child obediently said "Hello, sister" and ran away without looking back.Zhu Yuning didn't understand, so she pushed the door open and entered. The embarrassing atmosphere in the room made her startled, and then she walked in.

When Zhu Zhengting saw her, he said angrily, "What are you doing here?"

Zhu Yuning was also not polite to him: "Let's see if you're dead!"

"I'm still healthy, bye!"

Zhu Yuning completely ignored his words, sat down on the side of the bed and asked, "What's wrong with Justin? He doesn't look very happy..."

Zhu Zhengting curled his lips and casually said: "Adolescence."

Fan Chengcheng didn't think so, turned his chair around, and watched the girl take on the role of narrator: "Zhu Zhengting is going around flirting again~"

Zhu Yuning nodded when he heard the words, and looked at the boy for a while with an expression of "you scumbag, let me tell you what is good about you", and then he was dumbfounded, and said earnestly: "Stop being coquettish, isn't it good to be plain? .”

"..."

☆、The Cult 1

The lights under the stage were dim, and the beating lanterns left a mottled shadow on the side of the man's face. The person on the small screen had an indifferent expression, and when he spoke, his eyes were half-closed, revealing a murderous look.

Ha, that's right...

Jeffrey slowly raised one corner of his mouth, smiling blindly, turned and walked out of the waiting room.

In the stage channel with extremely poor visibility, Wang Ziyi just finished the performance and followed the other children in the same group to step off the stage, smiling as always.When he was about to turn into the passageway of the waiting area, the man froze in his footsteps and did not follow.Immediately afterwards, the dark area covered by the curtain moved violently, revealing a figure that could not be found without careful investigation.

The man who had been waiting for a long time folded his arms around his chest, raised his chin slightly and raised his eyebrows at the person in front of him.

"Are you still running?"

Wang Ziyi snorted coldly, and in the next second he leaned over and put one hand on the wall behind the man, almost rubbing his mouth against the man's ear, and said every word.

"Play with you again..."

The lights were feasting, the wine was drunk, and the man in the suit was chatting and laughing among the business bigwigs with ease.The secretary stepped forward and whispered something in the man's ear, the man nodded, the curvature of the corner of his mouth remained unchanged.

The burgundy coat mopped the floor, and the shiny flakes of dander stepped steadily on the red carpet step by step. The waiter stepped forward and opened the car door. The man got into the car, and said goodbye to the person outside the window with a smile. In an instant, it freezes instantly.

"what happened?"

"There was a kid who led someone to ruin the scene for some reason..."

The secretary's voice became smaller and smaller, the space in the car was already oppressive, and the face of the man in front of him was getting colder and colder, the secretary didn't even dare to take a breath.

"waste."

The words without any warmth made the secretary shudder, and the next second, he heard the man speak with undisguised killing intent.

"Bring him."

"immediately."

The streets and back alleys at night have a musty smell that has been soaked in damp all year round. Under the intermittently bright street lights, the man quickly counted the red banknotes in his hand with his slender fingertips, turned around and was about to leave.

"Hey! Little brother! Wait!" Seeing that he was about to leave, the middle-aged man with a greasy face tugged on the man's sleeve in desperation. The next second he realized that something was wrong, he hurriedly let go.

Wang Ziyi frowned, flicked his sleeves, but did not leave in a hurry.

"You ruined Jeffrey's place for me today, and people from all walks of life will definitely come to trouble you, why don't you just follow me." The man paused, and added, "I dare not say anything else, please I still dare to pat my chest to guarantee my life!"

Upon hearing this, Wang Ziyi raised his eyes coldly, as if he had heard a big joke.

"you?"

The man raised his eyebrows, and the next second his smile disappeared.

"Not worthy."

The tires rubbed violently against the ground and made a piercing neigh. The man with a shiny face was startled, looked towards the alley, turned around and ran away with his younger brother.It didn't take long before there were clear cries one after another from the opposite side of the road outside the alley.

The sound of rustling footsteps came from far and near, and finally stopped in front of him.Wang Ziyi touched his chin with one hand, and the ring on his index finger reflected a dazzling light against the street lamp shining down.

The flickering street lamp made the slight sound of the fuse being blown at any time, and the narrow alley was blocked by a dozen or so people in front of it, and a dark red spot at the entrance of the alley could be vaguely seen along the gap between the heads. Fluttering skirts.

The arc of Wang Ziyi's mouth became wider and wider, and finally he chuckled directly.

"There are so many of you, it would be too bullying for me to single out one by one..."

As the man spoke, he slowly moved his neck from side to side, interlaced his fingers, and the joints creaked.

"It's better than..."

The man raised his eyes and hooked his index finger.

"come together……"

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☆、The Cult 2

The liquid in the red wine glass adhered to the wall of the glass following the shaking of the man, then dripped down again, and slid to the dark red liquid surface, disappearing in a blink of an eye.

The man took a sip, put down his wine glass, rested his right hand on his left wrist, tapped his index finger once and for all, and slowly raised the corners of his mouth.

"Boogie..."

Jeffrey opened and closed his lips, looking down at the man who was pressed on the ground condescendingly, his chin slightly tilted to one side, and all the people in the room backed away and left the room.

Wang Ziyi licked his cheeks with his tongue, stood up straight with one hand on his knees, turned around and was about to walk out the door.

"Your friend's medical bills have already been paid."

The man paused and turned around slowly.

Jeffrey glanced at him from the corner of his eye, picked up the wine glass again, and said lightly: "The debt is also settled."

Wang Ziyi frowned when he heard this, and for the first time looked at the person in front of him.

A man in a burgundy suit was sitting in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, the dark night behind him was like a curtain covering the sky and the sky, and the gloomy atmosphere around him unexpectedly matched the background extremely well.

"What do you want?"

Wang Ziyi almost didn't need to think to know that the man in front of him was definitely not a savior who would give kindness for no reason. What's more, the first time he saw him at the alley, Wang Ziyi could be sure that he was here for a deal.

Jeffrey rarely showed any expression other than a sneer when he heard the words, the man raised his eyebrows and stood up from the chair.

"Since everyone is here..."

He walked up to Wang Ziyi step by step and stopped, tilted his head and took a deep breath. When he opened his mouth, the warm breath was like the tentacles of an insect, attacking the opponent's cochlea and wantonly nibbling away.

"Let's go to sleep..."

Jeffrey pulled the bow tie casually, and the man unbuttoned the collar to his chest, but his expression froze in the next second, and he raised his head in disbelief.

Wang Ziyi had a panoramic view of the other party's reaction, chuckled, and shook the man by the collar of his jacket.

The strange fragrance only exuded for a moment and then dissipated completely. Jeffrey felt dizzy, and his body couldn't help leaning back.

With a "bang", the man fell straight to the ground, and the person opposite glanced at him, stepped forward with his long legs, and squatted in front of the man.Wang Ziyi's fingertips slid along the ax-cut outline of the man lying on the ground to his chin, raised his index finger, and leaned closer.

"Take a nap..."

"Wake up without pain..."

Drowsy, Jeffrey barely opened the corner of his eyelids. Before he completely lost consciousness, the last picture in his vision was only the corner of the man's mocking mouth and a faint silver light on his index finger.

The morning light shone on the white sheets, and the eyes of the people on the bed moved under their eyelids, and slowly opened their eyes.

Jeffrey stood up straight with his elbows propped on the mattress, the figure of the man had long since disappeared in the room, but there was still an ambiguous smell in the air.

Under the red wine glass on the bedside round table was a white note that didn't match the furnishings in the room. When Jeffrey reached for it, he inadvertently moved the thing on the note, and in the next second there was a metal and glass sound. There was a crisp sound.

The man's gaze was slightly deflected, his index finger was inserted into the ring, and his thumb rubbed the surface of the ring, narrowing his eyes.There is a long scratch on the engraved agile wolf head ring from the center of the ring. At first glance, it looks like the whole wolf head has been cut off. Jeffrey frowned, didn't look any further, picked up the note on the other side, just glanced at it, and crushed it into his palm without hesitation.

The bright sunlight outside the window shone on the side of the man's face, but it obviously didn't make him feel any better. Jeffrey closed his eyes, resting his head on the head of the bed, rubbing his temples irritably.After a long time, the man opened his eyes again, and his eyes had returned to their usual coldness.

Boogie...

you messed with me...

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