reverse strategy

Zhou Xing's heart was about to jump out of his throat.

What Catherine said didn't seem to matter anymore, he only looked at Jiang Xingyu's expression, and he was sure of one thing: Jiang Xingyu had a lover in college.The one he really likes, the unforgettable lover.

Jiang Xingyu looked at Catherine anxiously, with anticipation in his eyes, as if he hoped that she would remember his name.His attention was all on her. At that second, for a moment, it was as if time was stagnant. He didn't even look at Zhou Xing, and he didn't care about his feelings at all.

Catherine struggled for a long time, but still failed to say the name of that person. "It's very strange, Cherles." She said to Jiang Xingyu, "I clearly feel that he is very close to me. I can even remember the expression on your face when you told me to break up, but I can't remember his name and appearance alone. gone."

Jiang Xingyu let out a long breath, and leaned back on the back of the chair, but looked a little disappointed. "After all, no one can remember him..."

"It seems that we have participated in many things together. At that time, I opened a music salon, and you were all there, just like...just like now." Catherine is still trying to remember.

"Ah, it's okay. Let's just pretend he doesn't exist." Jiang Xingyu smiled forcedly, and his eyes even became a little crystal clear, "I also have Zhou Zhou now."

Zhou Xingben was about to hold his hand under the table, but when he heard the words "There is also Zhou Zhou", his five fingers were instantly frozen to the point of stiffness.He held Jiang Xingyu's hand in silence, and listened absently to Jiang Xingyu and Catherine's continued narration, only to feel that every word of their memories and nostalgia for the past was like a sharp knife cutting his heart.

"Ah Xing, who am I?" Zhou Xing wiped Jiang Xingyu's drowsy face with a warm towel.

"Zhou Zhou..." Jiang Xingyu put Zhou Xing's shoulders softly on his arms, and leaned on the hotel bed, his cheeks and eyes were flushed red.

In the bar, they were drinking, and Jiang Xingyu became drunk.

He started weeping, slurring words, and was very drunk.

"I can't find him. Catherine." He lay on the bar table and pulled Catherine's clothes, crying very sadly. "He left me alone on the plane and disappeared. I couldn't find him. You, you, all of you, pretended that he never existed..."

"Ah Xing." Zhou Xing pulled his hand, but he struggled to dodge, but he couldn't pull it no matter what.

"A Xing." Zhou Xing went to hug him, but he just kept crying, as if he couldn't see him.

Catherine cast a sympathetic look at Zhou Xing. "God, Cherles has never had a gaffe like this. Sorry, I shouldn't have let him drink too much."

That gaze deeply hurt Zhou Xing.

pity.That was sympathy for a stand-in.Sympathy for the poor wretch of the current lover.

"I'll take him back to rest. Farewell." That's all Zhou Xing said. He supported Jiang Xingyu, fled the scene in embarrassment, and took a taxi back to the hotel.

He tried his best not to go crazy or explode all the way, but when he looked at the sobbing and fragile Jiang Xingyu, his voice still trembled uncontrollably.

"Is Zhou Zhou your first love?" Zhou Xing suppressed the urge to grab him by the neck and question him, sat down by the bed, and helped Jiang Xingyu unbutton his neckline.

"Yes." Jiang Xingyu rubbed his tear-stained eyes with the back of his hand.

"He left you?" Zhou Xing parted his skirt to the two sides, and took one arm out of the sleeve.While helping Jiang Xingyu undress, he directed the topic in a direction that would allow him to make a judgment.He didn't dare to look at Jiang Xingyu's eyes and expression, that infatuated look was too dazzling, it was a merciless mockery of him as a plaything.

Jiang Xingyu wept even worse, his shoulders were shaking from crying with grief from his heart. "He disappeared. He... abandoned me, disappeared from this world. There will never be... I'll never see him again..."

With red eyes, Zhou Xing gritted his teeth and sighed, held Jiang Xingyu's face and kissed it. "A Xing, I'm back. I'm sorry, I shouldn't have left you on the plane."

If you deliberately guide, you will get a warm response.

Jiang Xingyu murmured "Zhou Zhou" all the time, and his fingertips touched Zhou Xing's body, outlining the familiar lines that he missed.

Zhou Xing pulled away his belt, grabbed the hem of his trousers and pulled it down, Jiang Xingyu lifted his leg up cooperatively.It was as hot as melted honey, wrapping around Zhou Xing's body softly and stickily.

But Zhou Xing's heart seemed to be soaked in an ice cellar. "Ah Xing, miss me?" He tried to imitate that Zhou Xing's tone and asked Jiang Xingyu, but he was so sad that he wanted to cry.

"Yes. For so many years, I've been thinking about you all the time." Jiang Xingyu kissed him passionately, and took the initiative to lift his knees to rub against Zhou Xing's waist and squeeze between his legs, as if trying to squeeze his Thighs apart. "Zhou Zhou, I want to hug you."

"Me too." Unknowingly, the force of grabbing his wrist was too strong.

Jiang Xingyu wanted to turn over and suppress Zhou Xing, but he was so drunk that he could only be suppressed.

After struggling twice, he stopped struggling. "Ha~ I'll let you this time." He said.

Let him... the blood all over his body is rushing to Zhou Xing's head. "You like being up there?"

"Well, I like it." Jiang Xingyu nodded obediently.He laughed without concealing the longing in his eyes, and his words became more and more unrestrained. "I'm a young man full of energy. It's not enough to just hug you, so what's the matter above and below? I like the way you can't bear it. It's so sexy."

"Pa-ta", the string of reason broke in Zhou Xing's head.

"I also like the way you can't bear it. I like it so much!" He lifted up Jiang Xingyu's bottoming T-shirt, pressed his forearm with one hand, and grabbed his thin ankle with the other, directly pressing hard go down.

Almost broke.

Jiang Xingyu let out a miserable cry.

"Zhou Zhou, it hurts!"

"Does it hurt?" Zhou Xing's eyes turned red. "A Xing, look at me! Who am I? Who am I?!"

"Zhou Zhou...it hurts~" Jiang Xingyu was pushed into a ball trembling all over, and kept shrinking back to avoid Zhou Xing's persecution.He frowned in fear and wailed: "You wouldn't be like this before. Zhou Zhou!! Zhou Zhou... No, you're not Zhou Zhou! Zhou Xing, you're taking revenge on me, right? I didn't, I didn't hurt Lin Jia, I didn't!!"

Zhou Xing's eyes blurred.He has only one outlet to vent.He pressed Jiang Xingyu's knees and pinned him firmly from top to bottom. When he closed his eyes, tears dripped down on Jiang Xingyu's face. "It's him you love, it's always been him! I'm basically his substitute, right?!"

"Ugh~ ah!!" Jiang Xingyu's body tensed and he raised his head and groaned. "Zhou Zhou... Zhou..."

"Don't call him by name! Don't call him!!" Zhou Xing shouted hysterically. "He is your true love, so what am I?! Ah?! You went to Tokyo to find me because of him!"

"Ah."

"Because I have the same name and the same face as him!"

"what!"

"Shut up! Don't mention him!" Zhou Xing was completely stunned.He grabbed Jiang Xingyu's white and smooth neck, and buckled his fingertips down little by little.

"Zhou Xing... when you... broke your promise... just like him... cruel..." Jiang Xingyu made a hissing sound in his throat , grabbing Zhou Xing's fingers with both hands and breaking them outward.

Break your promise? !I?he? !Break your promise? !

[Brother Xingyu, I will not hurt you again...]

Zhou Xing suddenly remembered the flag he had set himself, and suddenly let go of Jiang Xingyu's neck.He froze for two seconds, tears streaming down his face. "Ah Xing! Xingyu... ah——"

Jiang Xingyu's chest heaved and he gasped for breath. He glanced at Zhou Xing with misty eyes, turned his head as if angry, and said coldly and sadly: "I'm dreaming. You...are not alone...Zhou Xing , why did you appear in front of me, exactly why..." He closed his eyes and stopped looking at Zhou Xing after he finished speaking.

Why? !Zhou Xing was also at a loss.why?

There were red marks on Jiang Xingyu's neck, and his skin, which had turned red due to congestion and excitement, faded to pale.Almost, almost did the irreparable thing again.Zhou Xing was so distressed that he couldn't be more distressed. He knelt down beside Jiang Xingyu, caressing his face and neck, unable to think about those complicated and entangled issues for a while, leaving only boundless heartache and regret.

"Sorry! Sorry! What a bastard I am! I broke my promise again!"

He choked up and confided: "A Xing!! Can you look at me? Can you love me? Love me, okay?!"

With fingerprint scars all over his body, Jiang Xingyu sank into the mattress weakly with his eyes closed, breathing evenly, occasionally sobbing and trembling, and did not respond to Zhou Xing again.

Is it a dream?

Could it be just a dream? !

Jiang Xingyu had indeed run out of drinks, and his memory stayed on going to the bar with Zhou Xing and Catherine for a long time. She bluffed and said that she was going to enter the mainland to develop her career.

"Zhou Zhou..." He struggled to wake up from the hangover, only to feel pain all over his body, his throat was also hoarse when he made a sound, and his whole body hurt when he moved his body a little.

As soon as he moved, Zhou Xing opened his eyes, his eyes full of bloodshot eyes looked very pitiful.Zhou Xing just opened his eyes and stared at him, twitching the corners of his mouth, unable to utter a word, like a death row prisoner waiting to be executed.

Jiang Xingyu blinked and said in surprise, "Did I bully you last night?"

There was a layer of doubt in Zhou Xing's pitiful expression. "You don't remember what happened last night?"

"Didn't you drink with Catherine? Then it broke up. It's heavy to drag me back? Zhou Zhou, you look so sad. What did I do to you last night?" Jiang Xingyu frowned, as if thinking of something suddenly , trying to get up and rummage through the phone. "Oh yes, what time is it? Don't we have to go back today..."

"Don't move." Zhou Xing just breathed a sigh of relief when Jiang Xingyu hissed in pain.

"pain--!"

"I told you not to move." Zhou Xing quickly hugged him. "I want to apologize to you..."

Jiang Xingyu's face turned red.This, that... messing with that after drinking, it's understandable if you lose your sense of propriety, why do you have to say it so solemnly...