Quick Wear: Under the Skirt, All Beings Are Equal

When Si Chunyang raised his head, there was already a plate of barbecue in front of the female guests. He paused slightly with his hand holding the lamb skewers, then raised his legs and walked towards the dining table.

"Lu Sheng."

Si Chunyang pushed the barbecue in front of Chang Qing with anticipation in his eyes. Chang Qing tasted it twice and found it was indeed the best barbecued among the group, so he did not hesitate to praise it.

Hearing Chang Qing's praise, Si Chunyang shyly looked away.

Everyone knows that he likes Changqing.

The sunset glow in the sky was sparse. Si Chunyang asked the program crew for his guitar and played an impromptu song.

Ji Yahan asked: "Is this a new song?"

Si Chunyang nodded: "This is the inspiration I got after joining the program team. I only composed a simple tune."

Other people's eyes swept over Chang Qing intentionally or unintentionally, but the girl's expression was too calm, as if she could not withstand any waves. Her silent and sparkling eyes were like the wind blowing through the hall, brushing past the boy's love, and that was all.

The moon was high in the sky when they returned to their love apartment.

As usual, Chang Qing gave scores to everyone. After washing up, he felt a little thirsty, so he went downstairs to get a glass of water. Unexpectedly, he ran into Wu Jingan who had just returned late.

She moved aside, waiting for the other person to pass.

Wu Jingan opened the refrigerator and took out a bottle of drink. He looked at Chang Qing with a smile and said, "It's still early. Do you want to chat?"

Chang Qing hummed in a vague voice, went to the courtyard, sat on a chair, holding the glass in both hands. Under the pale moonlight, she seemed a little unreal. It was the first time that she and Wu Jingan sat face to face like this.

Wu Jing'an's legs were crossed, his gold-rimmed glasses shone with a faint golden luster in the moonlight, his eyes were smiling, always giving people a feeling of indescribable affection.

"Lu Sheng, to some extent, you should call me brother."

Chang Qing lowered his eyes slightly: "Are you worthy?"

Wu Jing'an was not angry either. After all, Chang Qing's attitude towards him had been like this from the very beginning. It was not an attitude of confrontation, but rather a statement of a fact in a casual manner.

He smiled and said, "Would you like a bedtime story?"

Without waiting for Chang Qing to speak, he spoke on his own: "It's a story about drug enforcement police. Lu Sheng, guess what happened to those drug enforcement police after they were exposed?"

He just couldn't bear to see her being so quiet, nor could he bear to see her being so clean. It made him want to tear off this expression and show all kinds of expressions.

Simply put, this was his way of taking revenge on Lu Sheng's parents.

Chang Qing's fingers holding the glass suddenly clenched, and after a long time, he exhaled softly: "So, what do you want to say?"

Wu Jing'an chuckled softly and said in a mediocre tone, "I only know such a drug enforcement policeman. Speaking of which, his features are somewhat similar to yours, but his final fate was very miserable. He was tortured for dozens of hours. During this process, he was constantly injected with large amounts of sobering drugs, his eyeballs were crushed, and eight of his fingers were chopped off. But he still did not name the others, nor did he give in."

His tone was a little regretful: "He can be considered a hero, but he was also a very stupid person. He brought trouble to his family. His wife died a tragic death in the end."

Chang Qing listened quietly, his heart aching.

She knew that they were Lu Sheng's father and mother, who were tortured to death by drug dealers, parents who could only meet their daughter secretly, stayed for a few hours and then left in a hurry, and whose bodies were never found in the end.

Wu Jing'an looked at the overly quiet girl in front of him, with an evil light flashing in his eyes. He said lazily: "Don't take it too seriously. It's just a story. I met your father a few times before, so I am worthy of being called your brother."

Chang Qing suddenly chuckled: "Wu Jing'an, you don't deserve it. I always feel that the words "drug enforcement police" coming out of your mouth are tainted and make people disgusted."

The moonlight was gray, as if covered by a layer of gauze. The girl's eyes were gloomy and almost frozen. The moonlight reflected the dim light of the apartment, gently falling and covering the courtyard in such silence, as if the fierce cold wind of winter blew in, bringing a kind of courage that disregarded life and death, making people's bones ache.

Her voice was extremely gentle and spread wantonly, giving people a feeling that blood was about to splatter, as if Satan had shown a rare trace of mercy and was about to drag people into hell.

Wu Jing'an has seen too many outstanding people with outstanding looks, and even he himself has been praised since he was a child, but this person's looks are different.

Beneath that overly fragile skin, there is a lonely courage to perish together with others. There is a sense of alienation, as if she is right beside him, but he feels she is far away and unattainable. Even without showing it, there is a sense of fate that is hard to accept.

He looked at it and raised his eyebrows slightly.

Even he had no shortage of women of all types around him, not to mention that he and his men had a harem to satisfy their physiological needs. However, Wu Jing'an considered himself clean, and he always took precautions and did not get those women pregnant.

However, there is no one like Changqing.

It is a kind of beauty that cannot be replicated, it is both clean and dead silent, so out of reach that people can't help but want to chase this gentle light.

He heard Chang Qing say again: "You are so disgusting."

He knew that Chang Qing had already guessed who the drug enforcement police officer was, and was even looking forward to Chang Qing's future performance. Wu Jing'an was not worried at all because the police could not do anything to him without evidence.

Wu Jingan suddenly laughed out loud: "So what? There are so many people who hate me, and countless people who want to kill me day and night, but no one succeeded, and I am still alive and well."

Perhaps it was very exciting to be in front of the daughter of the drug enforcement police, he talked about another thing: "I still remember a person who could be called a friend, who could have lived a good life, but in the end he believed in love and died at the hands of a woman. Another one died because of a 'fight'. These people are too stupid, so stupid that they are not even qualified to be my opponents."

His sarcasm was forthright and his contempt clear.

Others might think that what he said were just stories and rumors, but in fact, all Wu Jing'an talked about were things in the underworld, and they were about some big bosses who were omnipotent back then.

A man was betrayed by a woman and died.

One of them was betrayed by his own younger brother and died.

Chang Qing had an expressionless face. He poured the water in the cup directly onto Wu Jingan's face, then turned around and went back to the house.

She knew that Wu Jing'an just wanted to force her, force her to go crazy, force her to despair, and even force her to kill people, force her to become the same person as him, to satisfy his own perverted heart.

If Lu Sheng wanted to kill someone, Wu Jing'an would hand her a knife with a smile, and even teach her how to kill, even if that person was himself.