Acting rules for pretending to be Alpha

As soon as Gu Jing returned to the hotel, he ordered another night snack and brought it up. Halfway through the meal, he saw the message Song Zhuo sent him: How did you leave?

Gu Jingyi: Life is like this, no one will deliberately wait for you.

Song Zhuo: Not even a boyfriend?

Gu Jingyi: Oh.

Song Zhuo: Oh, are you sleeping?

Gu Jingyi: Cooking.

Song Zhuo: Go to bed early, I'll pick someone up at the airport.

Gu Jingyi: Does it have anything to do with me?

Song Zhuo: I have a room card, you sleep first, don't wait for me.

Gu Jingyi was dull, since Song Zhuo was with him, this room seemed to be inseparable.He went to take a shower, put on his pajamas and waited for Song Zhuo for a while, but he still hadn't come.

In the evening, the coolness outside became stronger and stronger, and Gu Jingyi was thinking about the color of Song Zhuo's clothes.

He fell asleep in a daze, heard some voices in the chaos, deliberately lightened his steps, rustled the clothes, and a chill from outside stuck to his back, Song Zhuo tucked him Tucking the corner of the quilt, after standing by the bed and looking at it for a while, she kissed the side of his neck.

Gu Jing turned around, grabbed Song Zhuo's wrist, and asked with half-opened eyes, "Who picked up so late."

Song Zhuo was stunned for a moment, then leaned down to hold Gu Jing's lips, and the two of them kissed a cold light kiss, with gentle eyes: "Ma Yunqing, he went back to his hometown to handle some materials."

"Well, let me ask casually." As soon as Gu Jing let go of his wrist, the warm fingertips also became cold, and he tucked himself in the quilt.

Song Zhuo's voice was very soft, like beating something limp bit by bit: "So, can your boyfriend go to bed with you tonight?"

As soon as Gu Jing moved her position, what was tucked in just now was tucked away in vain.Asked why he moved his position, Gu Jing felt that he was in a daze.

Song Zhuo stared at his movements, let out a muffled laugh, then half-raised the back of Gu Jingyi's head, and bowed down to kiss him again.

Gu Jingyi took the lead in sticking out the tip of her tongue and licking Song Zhuo's tightly closed lips.

teasingly, then chuckled.

Song Zhuo looked up at him, and Gu Jingyi's sleepy warmth melted his body.

Song Zhuo inserted his fingers into Gu Jing's hair, and quickly changed from accepting the kiss to an aggressive attack.

Take away all the oxygen from Gu Jingyi.

In the quiet hotel, there was only the sound of two people's lips and tongues being exchanged. Gu Jing couldn't breathe, and her knees curled up, pressing against Song Zhuo's abdominal muscles, and separated the two people.

The two were panting heavily, and Song Zhuo brushed his glistening lips with his fingertips: "I'm not happy today."

Gu Jing shook her head and said, "It's okay."

Song Zhuo stuffed the person into the quilt, dragged Gu Jingyi's cheeks with his cold palms, and pressed his forehead against his forehead: "Little liar."

Gu Jing sighed, threw Song Zhuo down on the bed, wrapped herself in a quilt, and pressed half of her body against him and said, "Don't sleep too hard at night, be careful, your boyfriend has very hard wrists. "

Song Zhuo reached into the quilt with his palm, grabbed Gu Jingyi's slack abdominal muscles and said, "The wrist is hard? Let's just settle."

Gu Jing gritted her teeth and said: "I have dozens of fucking scenes more than you, and I haven't exercised well for a month, and I get up at five o'clock every day like you to run, do iron push-ups, and do physical training by the way. "

"If you don't sleep, I will still sleep. Don't make so many blind demands every day."

Seeing that the man's words were getting more and more outrageous, Song Zhuo turned over and pressed Gu Jing back, quickly kissed his lips and said, "Okay, my fault."

As soon as Gu Jing pushed him away, she muffled herself and said, "So, I'm going to sleep."

Song Zhuo hugged him: "Okay, sleep."

-

As soon as the sky was bright in the morning, Gu Jing and Song Zhuo rushed to the production team to do makeup and hair. The atmosphere of the production team today was extremely depressing. Yesterday, Gu Jing's eyes were red when he saw a few emotional staff members present.

Xie Songlin's life was rescued, but his calf was cut off.

In other words, Xie Songlin will be in Lin Yue's hands for the rest of his life.

Xie Songlin lied to him, Xie Songlin had never been to that village.

Lin Yue felt that he was a bottle of poison, and the broken outer bottle made everyone who came into contact with him feel unlucky.He wanted to peel off his bones from the flesh and blood, and he wanted to return them to Xie Songlin.

Xie Songlin's parents collapsed to the ground in despair, cursing and accusing, beating and slapping him, he deserved it.He had to bow his head to his tragic fate.

How should he face Xie Songlin?

Should he kneel down and apologize when Xie Songlin woke up?

Where is Xie Songlin, do you want to see him?

Lin Yue didn't dare to close his eyes. When he closed his eyes, Xie Songlin looked like Xie Songlin was thrown into a pool of blood by clods. He had no money, and Xie Songlin's parents didn't want his money. They only asked him to return the healthy Xie Songlin .

Seventeen days later, Xie Songlin finally woke up.

Xie Songlin's parents only begged him to stay away from Xie Songlin and never come to him again.

Lin Yue cried out for the first time. He squatted by the pillars at the entrance of the hospital and buried his face in his palms.The heart seemed to be crushed into several pieces, twisting him.

How would he compensate Xie Songlin.

Feng was obviously hot, but his whole body was cold and numb.

He tried desperately to breathe, and then he didn't want to breathe, so he died like this.

……

After three years of sorrow, only three seconds of camera transitions were used.

Today, he remitted another 1 yuan.Finally, he paid off the money Xie Songlin gave him three years ago.

The sense of guilt was only reduced by one point, and he was able to live only because of the reduced sense of guilt by this point.

The remaining nine points dragged him, making his life worse than death.

He is thinner than before, and his walk is light, but he can still work in the car wash all day and deliver food at night.

From time to time, he would pay attention to girls who looked similar to Lin Jun, but he would not deliberately look for them anymore.

He even always saw people with a similar build to Xie Songlin, but he knew that Xie Songlin couldn't stand up.

Lin Yue got off work from the car wash as usual today, the only difference was that the sunset was beautiful today, so he slowed down and stopped for a while.

In the evening, he took an order to deliver a bruise medicine, and the address was a newly established community in the city.

The security is very strict, and their delivery staff are not allowed to enter.

He called the man a message: security won't let me in.

The man sent him a series of mobile phone numbers, and then replied: Just tell him Mr. Xie.

When Lin Yue met everyone with the surname Xie, his heart skipped a beat, like a conditioned reflex.

He told the security guard, "Mr. Xie let me in. The phone number is..."

The security guard looked up and said, "Go in."

Lin Yue was quite fortunate that the person who placed the order lived on the first floor, and there was a garden on the first floor. It seemed that there was more space and it was very convenient.

He thought about whether to hang it on the doorknob or put it at the door, but he had enough time today, and thinking that it might be inconvenient for people who bought bruises, he rang the doorbell.

He heard the sound of "Gulu" rolling, grinding the floor, and soon, the door opened.

He and Xie Songlin looked at each other.

The other party's eyes were very peaceful, as if he knew the identity of the visitor, he turned the wheelchair skillfully: "Lin Yue, long time no see, come in and have a seat."

Lin Yue was stunned, his blood was stiff and his hands were cold.

Xie Songlin's face was pale, which was very different from before. His thin facial features were sunken in the flesh, and he just sat in a wheelchair like this.

All Lin Yue's words were choked in his throat and accumulated in his chest, and he wanted to speak out, but he just said tremblingly, "I'm sorry."

He should have said it three years ago. For the first time, he felt how contemptible these three words are. If they were said or not said, they would make Xie Songlin laugh.

"Why don't you come to see me, I don't blame you, I just hate you for not coming to see me." Xie Songlin turned his back to him, and his voice was already choked up.

"Lin Yue...you are so cruel. Do you know what my first sentence is? My first sentence is to ask where you are. How about you, leave me as a cripple and leave."

Lin Yue felt cramped in his heart. He stood at the door in a daze, completely lost his sight and direction. Xie Songlin's voice was intermittently heard clearly by him.

Tears flowed down uncontrollably, he didn't dare to look at Xie Songlin's legs, he could only shake his head and say sorry.

He can accept everything that Xie Songlin hates by default.

"I live because you are alive. I want you to remember... Lin Yue, you owe me your whole life."

This is a dead proposition without a solution, and it can't even be called a proposition.

The proposition is always there, anyway, it is a proposition, but the emotions between people are different, it is there, it is a mixture of all love and hatred.

……

"Crack, go over it once!"

As soon as Gu Jing lowered her head, a large figure soon covered her.

Song Zhuo said: "I have installed a prosthesis and practiced it for three years, and now I can run and jump freely, so, dear, would you like to touch my mechanical calf muscles?"

As soon as Gu Jing choked on his swallowing saliva, and more importantly, Song Zhuo's words, he coughed until his cheeks turned red.

Song Zhuo recited it to him: "Coughing is better than crying."

Gu Jingyi cried too much today, from the beginning to the end, her eyes were swollen.

Song Zhuo asked him in a low voice: "Do you want to kiss, baby?"

The set is full of people, it is 10:30 in the evening, they ran to the unrenovated back, and looked at some dilapidated corridors.

It was originally pitch black, but with the sound of hurried footsteps, the voice-activated lights suddenly turned on.

As soon as Gu Jing was pushed against the wall by Song Zhuo.

There are all kinds of decoration advertisements under their feet, and the same is true on the walls.

There is eager desire in the eyes of both of them, Gu Jingyi's peach blossom eyes are still full of tears, and his lips are pursed.

Very attractive.

Song Zhuo looked at him, feeling that this man was deliberately seducing him.

He grabbed Gu Jingyi's waist with both hands, and began to gently and gently kiss him who was a little negative today.

The sound of the kiss was very soft, which was to relieve the emotional comfort, and the two of them touched each other safely in a corner of space.

The voice-activated lights quickly went out.

In the dark night, Song Zhuo began to look like a hungry wolf, and began to kiss Gu Jingyi wantonly with a sense of punishment.

Their lips and tongues were firmly mixed together, and Song Zhuo sucked his mouth vigorously, blocking all the cold air outside.

The sound gets louder and louder until the voice control light turns on again.

Song Zhuo smiled with the corners of his mouth curled up, left Gu Jing's lips, and then kissed again, becoming soft again.

As soon as the voice control light went out, he began to kiss him violently again.

It was very funny, and made the voice-activated lights turn on and off back and forth.As soon as Gu Jing heard a noise, she looked towards the stairs.

Song Zhuo blamed him for being distracted, so he lightly bit the tip of his tongue.

Gu Jing bit back as if unconvinced, and the two kissed even more fiercely, the sound continued, and the voice control light was on for such a long time.

The author says:

There is a professor in my major who is in her 70s and is very ruthless, because she stayed up all night yesterday, and I have to make up for sleep today, otherwise I will be empty... It is almost 11:30 after writing this... (So Today is only [-] words)