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Wrapped in Zou Ming's arms, but I have no mood to sleep, what am I thinking?In fact, I thought about it a lot.

Although Zou Ming is a celebrity, his father is a wealthy businessman, and he has started his own company, he is still an individual, no different from ordinary people.

Therefore, Zou Ming's personality is also flawed, or in other words, as long as he is a person, he is not perfect, but what about me?In fact, I am also very despicable. For example, last week I used Zou Ming's money to buy a pair of expensive shoes. The price of this pair of shoes is more than ten times that of my previous shoes.

I gently touched the back of Zou Ming's hand, thinking about messy things, thinking about how I would go in the future, thinking about how I can really move into Zou Ming's house, or let him really love me. Heart.

"What are you thinking about?" Zou Ming suddenly asked me, and I realized that he wasn't asleep!

"Do you~~ like me?" Because the incident happened suddenly, I said this without thinking about it, but this question is also something I am curious about, but I am not looking forward to the answer.

—Excerpt from "From May to August"

Silence, between the two, the words 'Bai Lian's birthday' hit Bai Jian's heart, for a moment, Bai Jian wanted to throw herself into Zhao Jiajun's arms, humming.

In the end, the footsteps did not move for a moment, perhaps, Bai Jian knew that Zhao Jiajun hated her!

Zhao Jiajun just looked at Bai Jian, saw him sitting on a small chair, his fingers flying around on the phone, he leaned over to look, and saw Bai Jian typing very fast.

Zhao Jiajun wanted to interrupt Bai Jian and ask him what he was doing, or what tricks he was playing, but seeing Bai Jian's crazy appearance, he felt that he was disturbing Bai Jian by speaking now, so Zhao Jiajun put on his home clothes and went to The study took a tablet and started watching the news.

The time was bit by bit. For the first ten minutes or so, Zhao Jiajun still felt that Bai Jian was playing tricks, but after half an hour, Bai Jian was still nestled in the chair. After an hour, Bai Jian didn't move at all, even her face The tear stains on the face have dried up, turning into a few unsightly tear stains.

Zhao Jiajun couldn't bear it anymore, Zhao Jiajun put down his tablet and got off the bed, walked to Bai Jian's side to look at him and the phone in his hand, there were a bunch of words on the screen, and it was still growing, Zhao Jiajun bent down to look at it The words on the screen, the line that Bai Jian was typing was: He never thought that death would be so fast and his hands trembled abnormally, but he never regretted it.

Zhao Jiajun finally understood what Bai Jian was doing. He was writing a novel. Zhao Jiajun was full of doubts about it, because Bai Jian was still very nervous before entering the bathroom.

"Bai Jian~~" Zhao Jiajun softly called Bai Jian's name.

A pair of sharp eyes appeared in front of Zhao Jiajun's eyes, Bai Jian just stared at him and then lowered her head to continue typing, Zhao Jiajun trembled for no reason, because the stare just now was really scary.

Sitting on the bed, Zhao Jiajun no longer looked at the tablet, but looked at Bai Jian seriously. Looking at Bai Jian's ecstasy and madness, Zhao Jiajun suddenly understood why Bai Jian could seduce him for inspiration, and even acted in such a farce up.

Time really flies. Zhao Jiajun yawned before he checked the time. It was past twelve o'clock in the middle of the night. He sat cross-legged on the bed opposite Bai Jian, with his chin resting on his hand. He felt admiration for the crazy person in front of him. Emotion, being able to do one thing to such an extent, is probably because of too much love.

At two o'clock in the middle of the night, Bai Jian finally put down the mobile phone in her hand, and then she was sluggish for a moment, a little confused about where she was. Zhao Jiajun, who was holding his cheeks in front of him and his eyes were a little red, stared at him calmly, Bai Jian frowned. Frowning, "Zhao Jiajun?"

"Finished?" Zhao Jiajun asked.

Bai Jian nodded blankly, her appearance was completely different from the one just now, Zhao Jiajun thought, did Bai Jian suffer from schizophrenia?

"Go take a shower." Zhao Jiajun said, throwing a set of home clothes on the bed to Bai Jian, "Don't talk nonsense with me, I'm too tired today, I don't want to break up with you."

In fact, Bai Jian was also tired, exhausted a lot of brain power, her eyes were sore, and her fingers were even softer. He went into the bathroom with his home clothes in his arms, and Zhao Jiajun heard the sound of water splashing.

When Bai Jian came out of the bathroom, Zhao Jiajun was already nestled on the bed. He glanced at Bai Jian, patted the place beside him, "Just stay with me!"

Bai Jian brushed her hair carelessly, and got into the quilt obediently. Zhao Jiajun glanced at Bai Jian and turned off the desk lamp. In an instant, the room was dark and quiet.

Zhao Jiajun closed his eyes. He was very sleepy at first, but he couldn't fall asleep at this time. He was about to open his mouth to call Bai Jian when he heard Bai Jian's small snoring. miss.

In the morning, when Bai Jian was half asleep and half awake, she still felt quite comfortable, so she rubbed her head and continued to sleep. Zhao Jiajun raised his eyebrows and looked at Bai Jian who had moved in his arms and fell asleep. His heart was surprisingly soft, just like strawberry glutinous rice cakes. Sweet and savory.

Zhao Shicheng was sitting downstairs having breakfast, and seeing that it was already eight o'clock, he told his servant, Aunt Li, "When Jiajun wakes up at any time, don't call them."

"Okay, master." Aunt Li cleaned up the two extra sets of bowls and chopsticks, with a smile on her face. The young master finally found a match, and the master's mood is better.

There was no sign of Bai Jian waking up, Zhao Jiajun could have pushed him away to get up, but he just couldn't bear it, so he had to touch the mobile phone on the bedside table, opened the thing Bai Jian wrote yesterday and began to look at it.

Bai Jian wrote a story about betrayal. A gay couple, Ming and Jie, have been together since high school.Later, Ming went to film school and Jay went to ordinary college, but they still liked each other.Ming, who went to the film school, came into contact with more colorful worlds, and gradually drifted away from Jie.

After graduating from university, the two parted ways. Jie went through a period of discouragement but knew he couldn't keep it. Ming dreamed of becoming a big star, but bumped into walls everywhere. Later, he did not hesitate to be taken care of by wealthy businessmen in order to become popular, but was abandoned again.

The two met again, Jie made a small achievement in his own business, but Ming was very depressed and had no direction in life.In fact, Jie has always loved Ming, so he begged for love.

Love is always fragile when you pray for it. Although Ming and Jie had a fairly happy life, Jie couldn't satisfy Ming's desire to become a big star, and Ming left again.

Love can sometimes make people crazy, Jie will not let go this time, he begged again and again, persuaded to stay again and again, and finally only got a sad ending.

Zhao Jiajun sighed softly, put down the phone and saw that Bai Jian had woken up and was looking at him, Zhao Jiajun pointed at Bai Jian's forehead, "Do you have to write this kind of story? One kills the other, and then commits suicide? "

"Why not write this?" Bai Jian asked.

"In fact, Ming and Jie can always love each other, and then they work hard together, and finally Ming becomes a big star, and Jie becomes a well-known entrepreneur."

"Do you believe such a plot?" Bai Jian asked again.

"Shouldn't truth, goodness and beauty be conveyed?" Zhao Jiajun also asked.

"Hehe~~ Tell me about truth, goodness and beauty? Which three views of the TV series produced by your company are normal? We are all serving readers or audiences, and we can't do our own favorite stories willfully."

"Shangcheng, what you wrote is very capricious."

"Because I believe that when this movie comes out, I will pay you to death." Bai Jian said as she got out of Zhao Jiajun's arms, scratched her head, got off the bed and went into the bathroom. Losing money is the same!He is a rich man!