trial game

Chen Zui hung up the assistant's phone, took the elevator downstairs, and while waiting for the car, Chen Zui lit a cigarette.

He held the cigarette between his fingertips, frowned, and smoked slowly.

Xu Zhen called: "How was the talk?"

"It's nothing of value." Chen Zui's tone was a little impatient.

"I know you don't like that kind of person." Xu Zhen knew him too well, and Chen Zui was in a bad mood, but he still couldn't help scolding him, "Don't you deserve it? You have to check it yourself."

"Follow-up, just do what you said last time. Say hello to Director Ren. Be careful and don't let people think that you need special care." Chen Zui raised his face and slowly exhaled a puff of smoke.

"Understood, you go to bed early." Xu Zhen hung up the phone.

After Chen Zui got in the car, he closed his eyes and fell asleep. Before meeting Yan Zichen, he read his information.

Alcoholism, fights, messy private life.What was framed?It was clearly because of my own indiscretion and being caught by someone, that I ended up losing everything.

Nothing to sympathize with.

The words that come out of a person's mouth are the most untrustworthy things.Most people, whether consciously or not, will beautify their behavior when they tell a story about themselves.

For example, what Yan Zichen said about himself is an innocent person who was framed.

Chen most fully understood the selfishness of human beings, so he couldn't understand Jiang Wenzhou's concealment.

In the limited two contacts, one thing is very clear, the relationship between Jiang Wenzhou and He Yang is very bad, and it is He Yang's unilateral provocation.

Jiang Wenzhou is not a person who can swallow his anger, perhaps because of his old feelings.

But Chen Zui felt a secret jealousy in his heart. Could it be that Jiang Wenzhou could do this to anyone?

The nanny car shook slightly, and the assistant turned his head: "Most brother, we're here."

Chen Zui opened his eyes and looked at the time after getting out of the car. At [-]:[-], he said to his assistant, "Go and rest first, and wait for me in the car at [-] o'clock tomorrow instead of coming to the room."

The assistant agreed, and walked into the elevator with Chen Zui.

Walking through the long corridor, Chen Zui raised his hand and knocked on the door of the room, but there was no rushing puppy to open the door like yesterday.

Is it too sound asleep?Chen Zui took out his mobile phone, Jiang Wenzhou's dialog box was very quiet, probably still asleep.

Chen Zui played a voice call for Jiang Wenzhou with one hand, and reached into his pocket with the other hand to touch a cigarette, but came across a rectangular card.

Chen most subconsciously hung up the phone, and then he remembered that before he and Wei Jingchuan had a drink, the assistant gave him the room card.In other words, Jiang Wenzhou didn't go to sleep in his room today.

Chen Zui frowned, holding the room card between his hands, and smiled self-deprecatingly.

It's only been two days, is it so fast to form a habit?It seemed that whenever he knocked on the door, someone who was waiting for him would come running to open the door.

Chen Zui swiped his room card to open the door, and it hit the empty corridor with a "drop", and at the same time the door next door opened suddenly.

Chen Zui was a little dazed, as if he didn't react.

Jiang Wenzhou poked his head out and yawned long first. He was wearing a baggy nightgown and was barefoot, just like the first night he came here.

"You came back so late." Jiang Wenzhou rubbed his eyes and looked at him naturally.

Chen Zui's original irritability disappeared like this, and his voice softened: "Sorry, something happened."

"Come here first." Jiang Wenzhou bent his eyes and waved at Chen Zui while holding the door frame, as if he had something good to share.

Chen Zui couldn't let the corners of his mouth come up, and kept still on purpose: "What time is it? Can we talk about it tomorrow?"

Naturally, Jiang Wenzhou couldn't hold his breath, he leaned over and grabbed Chen Zui's hand: "Come here if you are told."

Chen Zui's strength was useless, and Jiang Wenzhou allowed Jiang Wenzhou to pull him into the room. The warm yellow light was spread out, and Jiang Wenzhou directly pulled him into the bedroom.The quilt on the bed was in a mess, and the mobile phone and earphones were lying there side by side.

"Pull me directly to the bed, it's a little bad." Chen couldn't help but smile, and scratched Jiang Wenzhou's palm with his fingers twice.

Jiang Wenzhou pursed his lips, ignoring Chen Zui's mischief, he picked up his phone and shared Chen Zui's earphones.

"Lie down and listen, I'm so tired." Chen Zui took off his shoes, and lay down directly on the bed. The quilt and sheets occupied the smell of Jiang Wenzhou's pheromone, which was faintly sweet, which made Chen Zui feel very relaxing.

With red ears, Jiang Wenzhou lay down next to Chen Zui, explaining uselessly: "It just happened that you were here, so I asked you to listen. I didn't wait for you on purpose."

Chen Zui turned sideways, used his arm as a pillow, closed his eyes, and coaxed him perfunctorily: "Well, I know, I was lucky enough to hear it."

Jiang Wenzhou pressed the play button, and the sound of music flowed out. There was only the piano in the prelude, which was played very cleanly.

Jiang Wenzhou also turned sideways, imitating Chen Zui's posture, and looking forward to Chen Zui's quiet face listening to the song.

The song has a clean intro, the middle part and the lyrics complement each other, and the string music at the end creates an empty and distant atmosphere, as if a person gently narrated a story of vicissitudes of life.

There was complete silence in the earphones, but Chen Zui never opened his eyes. He seemed to be fascinated by the song.

Jiang Wenzhou gently tugged on the headphone cable, then asked nervously and expectantly: "What do you think?"

Chen Zui opened his eyes slowly, but his gaze was downward, leaving a little shadow on his eyelashes, making him look a little shy and gentle.

"I love this song, it's like someone is saying goodbye."

Jiang Wenzhou laughed, a little smugly: "It really means that."

Chen Zui also laughed: "But it doesn't look like the theme song."

Jiang Wenzhou felt embarrassed, and forgot all the drafts he had typed before, and he hesitated for a while: "It's all your fault, the scripts I showed me are all about the Fourth Young Master, and it turned out like this after writing, I don't know if Director Wang wants character songs. .”

Chen Zui's eyes were still half down, and he joked, "Why are you buying and selling?"

Jiang Wenzhou blushed and muttered, "You just said you liked it."

Only then did Chen Zui raise his eyes. His eyes were so beautiful that it was easy to forget to breathe after being stared at for a long time.

"I like it, play it again, okay?"

The night was so quiet, the sound of music seemed to leak out of the earphones, mixed with the sound of people's breathing, and danced a short dance.

Jiang Wenzhou felt that the bed became like a small boat, floating on the blue water of the lake.

The color of the lake at night is darker, deep and quiet, exactly like Chen Zui's eyes.

"Jiang Wenzhou." Chen Zui called out his name.

Feeling full in his heart, Jiang Wenzhou couldn't help but want to get close to Chen Zui, he couldn't bear it, so he said very frankly: "I want to kiss you very much now, does it sound weird?"

In the earphones was Jiang Wenzhou's deep and pleasant singing voice, and in front of him was Jiang Wenzhou's nervous and shy face. A smile appeared on Chen Zui's face. He stretched out his hands and touched Jiang Wenzhou's neck: "It's not surprising at all. , come and kiss me."

Jiang Wenzhou pressed Chen Zui's lips, as if getting an electric shock, he touched it and let go, and then kissed him cautiously. It took a long time, as if he was tasting a piece of hard-earned candy.