Gu Jingyi had a fragmented dream, running around, swinging around, and then slipping down.

A ray of sunlight penetrated the clean glass, Gu Jing bent down to pick up the black sweater that fell from the floor, looked at it with a frown, and threw it on the sofa.

In the air are remnants of pheromones.

With trembling legs, he dawdled to the sink, washed with half-opened eyes, and then raised his head.

The skin from the Adam's apple to the area visible in the mirror is all red marks.

Looking down inadvertently, the thighs are even more terrifying.

One night, one day, and another night, Gu Jing felt numb all over her body.

"I..." tried to pull a syllable, as if the vocal cords were about to be torn.

The sound of boiling water happened to come from the living room.

The sound of footsteps was approaching, and Song Zhuo had two pieces of clothes in his hands, and he put them on calmly, as if to please him, so that he didn't dare to look away.

His thin white fingers fastened from the black buttons at the collarbone, one, two, three, to the hipbone.

"I'll do it myself." Gu Jingyi's hoarse voice amplified in the small space.

Song Zhuo fastened the last button, raised Gu Jingyi's hand, and kissed the weak fingertips: "I have asked you for a week's leisure leave."

Gu Jingyi: "..."

When Song Zhuo turned and went out, Gu Jing immediately put on her clothes, walked to the living room with fluffy steps, and took a cup full of hot water from Song Zhuo's hand.

After drinking this glass of water, my throat feels better, and it is still hoarse: "Give me the phone."

Song Zhuo brought it from the bedroom and handed it to him, and Gu Jingyi first clicked into WeChat to read it.

Luo Wei: Today I caught a mistress and a star, do you want to know?

Ella: The company has accepted a variety show for you, and the flight guests can record half of the episode, and you can read the script yourself.

Gu Jingyi: I don't want to.

Gu Jingyi: Why are you accepting variety shows again? ?

Luo Wei: I sent you a message the day before yesterday, and you only replied today?

Gu Jingyi: Too busy.

Luo Wei: Oh that's fine, I'll continue squatting on this male mistress.

Gu Jingyi: Come on!

Ella: Zhou Mingxuan’s company gave it to him. He recently filmed this variety show. You can attend it all morning as his friend. The live broadcast format is mainly because the money given this time is in place, and it will not affect your image.

Gu Jingyi: ...

Ella: If not, you can come to the company this afternoon.

Gu Jing glared at Song Zhuo in the kitchen resentfully, and had no choice but to reply on the phone: All morning, of course.

Ella: Weibo!It's open, bro!Your fans thought you forgot your Weibo password! !

Gu Jingyi: You should have old photos of me on your phone?

Ella: It's been three months, I've sent you a long time ago, you're taking some photos now.

It's a joke, let him take a picture now, and send it out in this situation. Anyone with a discerning eye will see that this is definitely where he is fooling around.

As the saying goes, ten drops of blood and one drop of essence, his face now looks like he has had several large tubes of blood drawn.

Gu Jing can only look through her mobile phone, but unfortunately she doesn't like to take pictures usually, and she doesn't even have any in stock, so she worries for a long time.

Thinking that Song Zhuo should have his own photos in his phone, he clicked into the photo album of his phone.

"Classification..." Gu Jing paused with one finger, and saw the private photo album, "Password..."

He tried his own birthday and quickly unlocked more than 900 photos.

The first one shows him confronting the kitten on the road in his school uniform.

It hit his heart directly without any buffer.

Quietly, quietly.

Many of the photos are even phantoms, or he just appeared with his fingers on the keys in the school piano room, and only played two notes.

Sometimes the word "secret love" is unbelievable, even unconvincing, especially when it comes to Song Zhuo.

As soon as Gu Jing scrolled down, most of them were recorded, until he saw a picture of himself naked...Further down, the picture of his thigh being rubbed, the picture of him eating "things"... and the picture of entering .

Damn, when was this all filmed?

He doesn't feel the slightest flashing light, heh, he keeps his eyes closed.

The feeling of pity, touch, and sympathy just now was blown away immediately, and the fingertips that wanted to delete or not slid back and forth, forgetting to leave a thought for others.

He chose a photo of the crew. He remembered that the temperature was very low and the wind was strong that day. He was wearing a down jacket and stepped on the snow with a wet half snowball in his hand. Song Zhuo called him and he looked over.

Facing him, smiling crescent eyes.

"There is more oatmeal in the porridge, and you love to chew that oatmeal every time." Song Zhuo said behind him.

Gu Jing sent the photo through WeChat, then shook the phone at him: "Borrow one."

Song Zhuo: "Which one?"

Gu Jing stabilized the screen: "It was just when I turned it on."

Song Zhuo immediately said: "No."

Gu Jingyi: "..."

Song Zhuo lowered his eyes and approached him and said: "This is all my private property." Go ahead, wrap your arms around Gu Jingyi's waist, wear a belt here, and blow on his glands.

Gu Jing shrugged her shoulders itchyly, and said in a low voice: "Don't be confused, look at the photos on your phone, more than 100 pictures of that...you...you are really not afraid."

He was embarrassed to say that, this person took more than 30 photos just last night.

"Only I see." Song Zhuo said, "When you go out to work, I use these to release my body."

"Just borrow this one." Gu Jing was afraid that this person would disagree, so she turned around in his arms, "Do you think I am in a state where I can take pictures now?"

Song Zhuo took a closer look, the corners of his eyes were still a little red, from crying too much.

It's really not suitable for taking pictures. If you take pictures like this, you will be fooling around.

"Use it, you can only use this one." Song Zhuo said.

Gu Jing patted Song Zhuo's face encouragingly, and then backhandedly posted the photo on Weibo.

Song Zhuo just stared at him as he fiddled with Weibo copywriting.

"One in stock." Gu Jingyi said, "How about it?"

Song Zhuo raised his chin, and said with a half-smile, "Said your boyfriend took the picture."

Gu Jing gave him a thumbs up: "I'll show you some face."

So I posted a sentence in the comment area of ​​Weibo - "Boyfriend" shooting in my drama.

Song Zhuo refreshed it twice and seemed very satisfied, so he peeled three eggs for Gu Jing in a good mood: "Replenish the spirit."

Gu Jing swallowed one or two: "I really need to make up for it." The result of swallowing one in two is that I keep hiccupping, feeling like I'm going to choke to death.

So that night, this Weibo became a trending topic, and the topic was very confusing.

Gu Jingyi was photographed by Gu Jingyi's "boyfriend";

[Stretching: I was scared to death, I thought my husband really had a boyfriend, but after a closer look, it turned out to be a promotional movie. 】

[Structure: Oh my god, the shot is so beautiful, it feels like looking at someone you like, this little look, I love it to death! 】

[Calculation: Look at Song Zhuo, that look is not for you, sober up upstairs. 】

[Bie Mo: I don't know if you have a feeling... I feel that these two are really together.Last year, there was a photo of Gu Jingyi. The English words and patterns on the coat on the sofa were the endorsement of Song Zhuo, and... only the spokesperson had this dress and it was custom-made...]

[Autumn Wind and Autumn Rain: Does this mean that the two of them decided to make this movie last fall? 】

[Quota: Yes, yes, there is also dessert, who of you remembers the black truffle pastry, Song Zhuo's itinerary at that time was to shoot at the Sophia Hotel, obviously Song Zhuo gave it to him. 】

[Shen Jing: By the way, I also remember that when the first episode of the variety show was recorded, the insiders said that only the two of them went back early! 】

[dens: Me?Me?Is it true to eat melon?No way……】

[allo: The more you listen, the more true it becomes. Will the two alpha pheromones not conflict when they do that? 】

[Momo: Do ​​you think Gu Jingyi is an omega?Don't scold me, I just think that last month, my classmate said that she saw someone who missed Gu Jingyi in the omega clinic last month, and covered her tightly, so she looked suspiciously and took a second look. 】

[Encouragement: This floor...is really fake and scary, slipped away and then went to other things. 】

[Bie Mo: Just wait, maybe this floor is really possible. 】

[justgot: Everyone has an open mouth, who wouldn't say it, I also said that Gu Jingyi's father runs a big company, he is a rich second generation. 】

[Momo: You are so funny, isn’t Gu Jingyi’s poverty deeply rooted in the hearts of the people? I remember a incident where Gu Jingyi and a certain male celebrity snatched free cakes on the set, and Gu Jingyi even packed away one without leaving hahaha . 】

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Gu Jing went to record a variety show all morning. He was in a group with Zhou Mingxuan, and he would record two sessions.

One is to see which group of permanent residents enter the water, whoever completes the task quickly, just go to him and Zhou Mingxuan to take a photo of the lights.

The other is that he played a game of peek-a-boo with these guests, and he was punished for losing.

Both of these are in the form of live broadcasts, so that as soon as Gu Jing came out, his name was all on the big screen, and everything froze.

As soon as Gu Jing sat on the shore with Zhou Mingxuan, waiting for people to take pictures of the lights, the camera turned around from time to time, and Gu Jing would read the content of the comment area according to the requirements of the program group.

Gu Jingyi: "I love jasmine tea, Gu Jingyi is a little bit restless today, do you want to stop playing and be irritable?"

He quickly shook his head: "It's not easy for me to go into the water these days. It's very interesting to watch this group of children in their early 20s playing."

[Xi Zhilang: 20 years old?kid? ?Baby, you are only 25! ! 】

[Crazy: Huh, huh, 20 years old is also a child, rounding up, old aunts like us are also children! 】

The number of people in the live broadcast room continued to increase, most of them came to see him, and the first party finally ended an hour later.

At the beginning of the second party, each of them had a small live broadcast screen. How many of them came in at the beginning, but now they basically went to Gu Jingyi's small live broadcast screen.

After thinking about it, he felt that the most dangerous place is the safest place, and he said to the camera confidently: "Just hide behind the sofa, he will definitely check the cabinet, and then walk over and ignore me."

Purely a bad personality.

[Change your hair style: Xiao Gu, you are so confused, everyone else can hide, but you can hide in ten seconds, if you don't get caught, who will be caught! 】

[Dark circles under the eyes: wait to be caught. 】

[Just now: wait to be caught. 】

[Scrub: Sit and wait to be caught. 】

So Gu Jing was screened by these four words all the time in the live broadcast room.

Two minutes later, the arresting member checked behind the sofa first, Gu Jing yawned, and then looked at the person in blank dismay.

Gu Jingyi: "No...how did you come here?"

"I think the road is wide here."

Gu Jingyi: "..."

【Hahaha】

【Hahaha baby you are confused hahaha】

A total of nine people played peek-a-boo, but two were caught, one was him, and the other was a college student who had just joined the circle.

The punishment for the two of them is the penalty given by fans who take screenshots. They can intercept two comments at a time, so there are also two punishments.

Another college student came first, and Gu Jingyi watched him jumping leapfrog around the swimming pool rather amusingly, and then looked at him with a wet body showing his abdominal muscles rather amusingly.

When it was Gu Jingyi's turn, the system froze for a while.

It didn't work out very well.

[My cp is on the bed: Call Song Zhuo to borrow 2 yuan! . 】

[Dream air: I called my family and said I was bankrupt and needed money. 】

Gu Jingyi: "..."

What the hell bug?

Under the attention of hundreds of people at the scene, Gu Jing dialed Song Zhuo's phone number. He felt that Song Zhuo should know that he was filming a show.

Connect soon.

The current sound of the mobile phone began to circulate in the air, and the male voice inside said in a low voice: "Hello, baby?"

"The recording is over so soon, what do you want to eat tonight?"

Gu Jingyi: "..."

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