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Zou Ming came to the door again, and I sat on the sofa with him, looking at his serious expression, I thought he broke up with me, and drove me out of the golden cage by the way.

At this time, I should be upset, but the inspiration suddenly popped up, and I thought of a word - Shake M, which seems to be interpreted as "it's cool to be abused", so I actually have this attribute, I order one for myself wax.

"Bai Lian, how have you been these few days?" Zou Ming opened his mouth first.

"I was thinking about you." I was honest, I was thinking about him, what he was doing, in the arms of some little bitch, what he was going to do to me, I was only halfway through my novel.

After I finished saying this, Zou Ming just looked at me, looking at me seriously and seriously, I really wanted to see even a little clue from his expression, but this man controlled it very well, and I was so unpredictable. Want to beat him up.

"Bai Lian, let's live together!" After a while, Zou Ming said.

"Aren't we living together?" I asked him.

"You moved to my house." Zou Ming replied, his answer is what I dreamed of. I did so many tricks before to get this result, but now I got it. I don't even have the joy of victory , I was scared instead, a dangerous signal was sensed by a certain peripheral nerve in the body, it advised me to rein in the precipice, but when I looked at Zou Ming's face, I wanted to jump off the cliff.

—Excerpt from "From May to August"

Bai Jian was sitting in the taxi, so angry that she wanted to throw away the mobile phone in her hand. Zhao Jiajun said he owed him a year. In Bai Jian's view, it was more than just a year. There were also Christmas, Valentine's Day, Tomb-sweeping Day, and Labor Day. , Dragon Boat Festival!

Bai Jian is a stingy person, perhaps it can be explained in this way: Bai Jian is sensitive and fragile, although she is careless in front of others, she is particularly eager for love. He said that he likes to be alone, but he is just used to it.He doesn't pay for his feelings, but it's just because he doesn't dare.Before he became an [-]th-line star, he even had low self-esteem. He felt that he was worthless. He thought that he might have to live by begging and collecting waste in his old age. So when his novels became popular, his writing became more and more serious. When he was unable to do what he wanted, he began to be extremely afraid, and he began to frantically search for inspiration. He didn't want to fall, he felt that if he fell, he would die.

Entering his own house, the room was filled with a rotten smell, Bai Jian didn't even bother to look for it, he didn't know where the takeaway lunch box from a long time ago was moldy and maggot, he wanted to throw himself on the bed, think about Zhao Jiajun, think about himself What exactly do you want.

Thinking about it, it was a day and a night. When it was almost dawn, Bai Jian woke up from hunger. She grabbed her phone and looked at it. Zhang Lulu called several times, and Zhao Jiajun called several times. Bai Jian hummed and crawled out of bed. He got up and went into the bathroom, looking at his haggard face in the mirror, he said: Happy New Year!Silly B!

Then, a figure appeared behind him, Zhang Lulu glared at him like a ghost, Bai Jian almost died of fright, and roared, "What are you doing at my house so early! Also, how did you come in."

"I have the key to your house, silly B!" Zhang Lulu poked Bai Jian's shoulder with a face full of blood, "Tell me, what's going on?"

"What's the matter?" Bai Jian hummed.

"I fucking waited from night to dawn. Do you think you can get rid of me with a word? Zhao Jiajun has been waiting downstairs all night."

Zhang Lulu's words made Bai Jian feel inexplicably guilty, and then she became confident, "None of your business!"

"I really don't want to care about your shit! But Zhao Jiajun is my boss. He brought me here last night and asked me to persuade you. I said wake you up, you pig, but he couldn't bear it. I'll wipe it. You two are a perfect match, you two are a perfect match, even if you two die in love, please find a good place, today is Chinese New Year's Eve, and I have to celebrate Chinese New Year!"

"He's downstairs?" Hearing Zhang Lulu's words, Bai Jian moved her legs subconsciously, but stopped after taking half a step, "What did he tell you?"

"Hehe~" Zhang Lulu gave a perfunctory smile, "What's wrong with you fucking agreeing to him? Anyway, you two have committed adultery many times."

"This is not the case now!" Bai Jian felt that she needed to calm down. He turned on the tap water and poured himself two mouthfuls of water. Bing's teeth hurt, "Lu'er, do you understand? Bai Lian fell in love with Zou Ming!"

Zhang Lulu used a kind of 'Isn't this obvious? ’ Looking at Bai Jian, "Tell me something fresh, for example, why don't two scumbags who like each other be together."

"Don't you understand? Bai Lian fell in love with Zou Ming, and Zou Ming fell in love with Bai Lian, which is good. But in reality, Zhao Jiajun is Zou Ming, but Bai Jian is not Bai Lian! Bai Lian is just a forgery." , so what Zhao Jiajun likes is Bai Lian, and it has nothing to do with me, Bai Jian."

After Bai Jian said this, Zhang Lulu stared. She had never thought about this logic before, but now she heard Bai Jian say it and felt that it made sense, "So, this is your reason for rejecting Zhao Jiajun?"

"Yes, because I'm not Bai Lian." After Bai Jian said this, she took a deep breath, "Go down and tell him, and then you can go home!"

"Are you really not coming home with me for the New Year?" Zhang Lulu asked.

"I'm fine." Bai Jian replied, and then waved his hands. Zhang Lulu had no choice but to go out of Bai Jian's house to find Zhao Jiajun to return to his life.

Sitting in the car all night is very uncomfortable, but Zhao Jiajun is still stubborn and wants to wait for Zhang Lulu to come out, he wants to ask a result.

"Is this what Bai Jian said?" Zhao Jiajun asked after hearing Zhang Lulu's words.

"Yes, and I also think it makes sense. Mr. Zhao, if it's just because of the time you spent together, you can't judge whether you like Bai Jian or not. After all, Bai Lian was fabricated by him."

"I see, I'll take you home first." Zhao Jiajun started the car, Zhang Lulu carefully glanced at Zhao Jiajun, but saw Zhao Jiajun's expression was stern, somewhat unpredictable.

An hour and a half later, Zhao Jiajun appeared downstairs at Bai Jian's house again, and called Bai Jian. This time, Bai Jian answered, "Is there anything else?"

"What will happen if Bai Jian meets Zou Ming?" Zhao Jiajun asked.

"Probably, nobody reads the novel!" Bai Jian replied.

"Let's do an experiment! Isn't it interesting when Bai Jian meets Zou Ming?" Zhao Jiajun asked again.

"Not interested, let alone in the mood."

"The annual leave is [-] days in total. You can call timeout at any time. After the [-] days are over, no matter what the outcome is, I will give you the big carved bed."

In fact, Bai Jian had always liked the big carved bed where Zhao Jiajun and Bai Jian were overwhelmed. At that time, his heart ached for a while, but now he thought, if he half-lyed on this big bed and watched the video of Zhao Jiajun's naked buttocks being spanked □, that inspiration must be puff puff puff chiffon.

"How is it? It's a good deal, right?" Seeing that Bai Jian didn't answer, Zhao Jiajun asked.

"What are you going to do during the experiment?" Bai Jian finally opened her mouth, which made Zhao Jiajun heave a sigh of relief.

"Follow me home for the New Year."

New Year's Day is Bai Jian's least favorite day, because on such days, he has no one to accompany him, and since then, he has refused to be accompanied by others, as if he is in this world but has nothing to do with it.

Bai Jian was silent again, Zhao Jiajun touched the steering wheel with his hands up and down, his feet wanted to jump out of the car, ran to the door of Bai Jian's house, kicked open the door of Bai Jian's house, dragged out the bastard and brought him home.

"Okay then, come and pick me up!" Bai Jian finally let go, he looked at the novel "From May to August" on the coffee table, he thought, maybe he ended the novel too hastily.