Chen Zhizhu stared at Ding Zhan with a frightening expression of concentration, and Ding Zhan almost thought that Chen Zhizhu would pull out a knife.

But he didn't, he not only didn't but pressed.

Chen Zhizhu's massage techniques were medium to high, and the temperature in the room was just right. Ding Zhan lay on the soft bed, narrowing his eyes comfortably.

He actually felt that Chen Zhizhu's technique was a bit professional.

Ding Zhan mentioned it casually.

Chen Zhizhu said, "Yes, I did it."

Ding Zhan, who was drowsy, suddenly woke up, "What?"

Chen Zhizhuo worked hard and confirmed, "I did it before."

"you sure?"

"I'm sure," Chen Zhizhu said, "I studied with the technician for a week, and then tried it on other people, and all the ones I used agreed to be good."

Ding Zhan seemed to say very casually: "Have you used it on others?"

Chen Zhizhu hummed.

Ms. Ye suffered a lot from it.

Chen Zhizhu and him made up, "When I was in college, something happened to my family, so I had to drop out of school to work as an apprentice in a barber shop, and I also learned some massage by the way."

Ding Zhan asked: "Didn't you say that you met the man who changed your life last time?"

Chen Zhizhuo was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Isn't it okay to meet you at the barber shop?"

Ding Zhan turned over old scores with him seriously, "You said earlier that it was a celebration banquet."

Chen Zhizhu said: "I'm sorry I misremembered, I will tell you next time."

Chen Zhizuo gently scratched Ding Zhan's ear with his fingers, Ding Zhan was startled, and turned to look at him, "What are you doing?"

Chen Zhizhu stretched out his hand and said, "I made a mistake, I'm sorry, Mr. Ding."

He is also very embarrassed, he took the massage scene for a few days, and now it is almost a conditioned reflex to press someone's neck, always wanting to touch the other person's ear.

This is so fucking giving.

Chen Zhi thought.

Ding Zhan buried his head in the pillow, trying not to make his blushing so obvious.

Ding Zhan said, "Press down."

Chen Zhizhu went down, from the spine to the tailbone.

Ding Zhan froze, like a half-dead fish moved and was pushed back by Chen Zhizhu.

It took Chen Zhizhu three to ten minutes to complete this set, and he was so tired that his hands were sore.

Chen Zhizhu joked, "Are the guests satisfied?"

Ding Zhan pursed his lips when he heard his name.

Chen Zhizhu hooked the hair on Gou Ding Zhan's neck and said, "Mr. Ding, why don't you talk? Are you asleep?"

Ding Zhan hummed hoarsely.

"Still tired? Not tired, let's go out for a meal?" Chen Zhizhu said, "I didn't eat much tonight."

Ding Zhan pressed firmly on the bed, and refused: "No, I'm so sleepy, you can eat by yourself."

After finishing speaking, he added: "Don't be too late, don't eat too spicy, oily or cold food, can't you order takeaway? You have to go out."

Chen Zhizhu laughed and said: "Mr. Ding, why are you like my mother? I eat at the hotel. Do you want it? I'll bring you one?"

Ding Zhan said, "No."

Chen Zhizhu saw that he seemed really tired, so he said, "Then I'm leaving, you should have a good rest."

Ding Zhan hummed again, and didn't get up until he heard Chen Zhizhu's door closing.

Ding Zhan got up and immediately opened Chen Zhizhu's entry.

He searched for a long time before he found a movie in an inconspicuous corner. Chen Zhizhu played an unknown role. As he said, he was indeed an apprentice in a barber shop, a college student who dropped out of college after less than a year. .

Chen Zhizhu should be in his early 20s when he took this role, his face is full of collagen, and his face looks very tender, not as sharp as it is now.

After Chen Zhizhu became famous, someone made a cut of the scenes he played in, and Ding Zhan clicked on it.

The background music is loud, and the tone of the film is very dark, which is very depressing to watch.

This is the story of a young man, very plain and mediocre. No one cares when he is alive, and no one cares when he is dead. At most, it will make people talk for a few days.

When he saw the little apprentice, she was still obedient, timid and quiet, always being bullied by others, but the last time he was gone, the last time he stayed beside a strange woman, talking and laughing freely.

After Ding Zhan finished watching the first 5 minutes, he still pieced it together, but the plot became more coherent in the last 2 minutes. It was Chen Zhizhu standing behind a woman.

He lowered his head and talked to the woman, and then saw a slight smile.

His eyes are very, very beautiful, a little provocative and a little seductive.

The room was dark and there were only two people.

There are people coming and going outside through a curtain, and the sound is noisy.

Chen Zhizhu listened to the woman complaining about her husband and son, while blowing her hair, and promised a few words from time to time.

Then he issued a hair dryer and massaged the woman discerningly.

The woman's expression seemed to be surprised, but also seemed to be expected.

Then Chen Zhizhu stretched out his hand and gently rubbed the woman's earlobe.

This is the whole picture that the male protagonist watched. He remembered that the little apprentice said that he still wanted to go back to school. He remembered what the little apprentice said about this store and this woman.

He said that the woman poured water on his hair the first time she came, and the next few times it was more than that.

The hero asked why you didn't call the police?

The little apprentice looked at him as if he was watching a joke. He said that my mother was disabled and needed treatment, and my sister was only 11 years old and hadn't graduated from elementary school.

What happened before was like a revolving lantern. The male protagonist quietly looked at the little apprentice who was completely different from before, looked away, and finally decided to die.

What he didn't see was that the little apprentice said in the woman's ear: "Last time you came here, you must ask me to do your hair. If you are not satisfied, you can do it again. After more than ten hours, my phone keeps ringing. You broke my hair." and then tell me you're going to buy me a better one."

The woman felt a little scared at this time, but the little apprentice in the mirror still looked timid. She cleared her throat and said, "What do you want to say?"

"I want to tell you that a cousin of mine made the call that day. He told me that my mother climbed to the kitchen and turned on the gas while my sister was asleep at night. He called and told me to go to the hospital."

"I didn't make it." Chen Zhizhuo's voice was very soft and soft at that time, "and then I didn't even see her and my sister for the last time."

He pressed the woman's shoulder.

He moves quickly.

The woman's screaming stopped abruptly as the scissors went in, and blood spattered the mirror and his face.

Then he laughed again, looking at the blood on his hand with a very cold and numb smile.

But his tone of voice was so gentle, as gentle as a temptation, a trap.

Ding Zhan watched it over and over again.

He felt that he was very divided and contradictory. When he closed his eyes, he saw Chen Zhizhu's tender face at that time. The picture was indeed that the two were in the hotel just now.

Chen Zhizhuo spoke to him softly, then turned around and stabbed him.

Fast, accurate and ruthless, as if done many times.

Chen Zhizhu had never spoken to him like that, but he wanted to hear it once.

Ding Zhan pressed his temple.

Chen Zhizhu's voice was soft and timid, it was the first time he saw the male lead, he called brother.

Ding Zhan turned off the video.

Then the door rang again, and it had been an hour since it last rang.

Ding Zhan put on a blanket and went to open the door.

Chen Zhizhu took a box of wontons and stuffed them to him, "Eat while it's hot, good night."

Ding Zhan took the wonton, hesitant to speak.

Chen Zhizhu was about to leave, and then looked at Ding Zhan as if he had discovered a new world.

Ding Zhan was puzzled, then suddenly realized something, and tightened the blanket.

Chen Zhizhu laughed like a wretched old pervert, "I understand, I understand everything. It's okay, Teacher Ding, don't be embarrassed."

He thought he understood the reason why Ding Zhan told him to go away, and it was nothing more than to solve his own needs.

Ding Zhan thought, if you knew why I was there, you might not be able to laugh.

Chen Zhizhu said endlessly: "Mr. Ding, do you have enough resources? I have Europe, North America and Asia here..."

Ding Zhan slammed the door shut.

Chen Zhizhuo rubbed his nose, and felt that Ding Zhan was really a thin-skinned little fairy, with a sexual appetite and a human nature.

After molesting Ding Zhan, Chen Zhizhu went back humming happily.

Ding Zhan put the wontons on the table and lay down on the bed again.

Ding Zhan sleeps very unsteadily, his dreaming is very artistic, but if he has to say what genre, he can't tell, anyway, it's just a bunch of red, black, yellow, blue contrasting bright colors and eye-catching colors Blocks dangled before his eyes.

His whole body was so light that he couldn't move if he wanted to.

In the end, the color block turned into a vague human shape, and then became more and more clear.

He couldn't see clearly, even if he tried to open his eyes, he couldn't see clearly.

Then he heard the other party laugh softly, the laughter was like a hook.

The other party scratched his ear with his hand.

Ding Zhan woke up suddenly.

The sunlight in the room is very mild.

He looked at the cell phone alarm that was still ringing, and found the instigator who woke him up.

Ding Zhan felt lucky, if the alarm hadn't rang, he really wouldn't know how to face Chen Zhizhu the next day.

He also felt a little, a little bit disappointed.

Ding Zhan tidied up and went out, just in time to meet the handsome Chen Zhizhu who also took care of himself.

Chen Zhizhu greeted him energetically, "Morning, Mr. Ding, I'm going to find you."

"morning."

Seeing that he didn't sleep well, Chen Zhizhu laughed maliciously a few times, and said, "Mr. Ding, I think you don't look well, you stayed up late."

Ding Zhan recalled Chen Zhizhu's words last night, and said with a little embarrassment: "No, I had a dream all night and got a headache."

"Dream?" Chen Zhizhu asked with a smile.

Ding Zhan was ignorant, "Yes."

Chen Zhizhu leaned over and asked, "What did you dream about?"

Only then did Ding Zhan realize that Chen Zhizhu was teasing him, and said, "I forgot."

Chen Zhizhu said, "Let me guess."

He was walking and talking with Ding Zhan, but now he stopped and asked with a smile, "Mr. Ding, did you dream of someone?"

Ding Zhan also stopped.

"Don't rush to deny it," Chen Zhizhu couldn't hold back his smile, "Did you dream?"

Ding Zhan looked down at the tip of his shoe, "What do you want to say?"

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