The butler hunched over and kept warming the milk in the kitchen. He had to deal with trivial matters in the villa every day, except that the matter of delivering the young master's milk before going to bed would never be left to others.When he followed the young master to this villa, he was 40 years old and the young master was eight years old. Now that he is old and blind, he is no longer suitable to take care of the young master. He plans to train a smarter and younger housekeeper for the young master in the near future.Of course he didn't plan to retire to take care of his old age, he just thought, see the young master again in that corner house, and go to the nursing home when the old one can't walk.

"Master..."

Xu Shixian put his hand on the bridge of his nose and squeezed it hard, took the milk handed by the butler and put it in his hand, "Tomorrow, clear out everyone in the villa, send them away if they are willing to leave, and send them back to my mother if they don't want to." , you go back to the old house too."

"Master, what about you?"

The people who took care of the young master's daily life have left, who will take care of him?Mr. Zhou has always been cold and mean to the young master, so he cannot be expected to take care of the young master.

"I'm not going anywhere," Xu Shixian reassured the housekeeper with a worried expression on his face, "I'm fine living alone, and it's annoying to see too many people."

"Master..."

"Do as I decide."

"Yes."

The housekeeper is also a teacher and a friend to Xu Shixian, and he has thought that it would be nice to have such a father to form a poor but warm family. However, he has never said these words to the housekeeper. His identity and pride do not allow it. Uncomfortable and ruthless to make unrealistic fantasies.

Zhou Qing put the two cefaclor dispersible tablets well with toilet paper, and then put the handle of the knife horizontally and crushed it vigorously. The dispersible tablets were crushed into scattered pieces after several times of force. Zhou Qing simply fixed the toilet paper with one hand and rolled the knife handle Stand until the lumps are pounded into a powder.Taking another paper towel, wrapped it up and put it in his pants pocket, Zhou Qing took the knife to the bathroom, applied hand sanitizer, and cleaned the handle three times.

The person in the mirror has a gloomy expression on his face, with the four characters of "Don't disturb strangers" displayed on his brows, and the knuckles of his hands propped on the sink are white and blue, and he "swipes" and splashes a handful of water on the mirror He breathed a sigh of relief when his face calmed down a little amidst the water stains.

There is a tyrannical beast struggling in his body, maybe Zhou Qing can seal it again and set a restriction only by putting him to death.

Liu Luyang built a film and television base in city C. To be precise, he had been thinking about this plan for two years, and it wasn't until this year that it was implemented.Zhang Ming played an important role in this matter, but Liu Luyang's name was still used to announce it to the public.

There is a kind of person who can't be described as a love saint, but love infatuation fits him very well.Zhang Ming and Xu Shixian's life-and-death fight in the mall is blatantly torn skins, but they are unambiguous about the issue of their ex-boyfriend, and they don't retaliate or complain. They help each other in their careers, just like a good man.

"You said what are you trying to do for Xiao Daji? Do you want to let him know where he went astray and return to your old relationship?"

Zhang Ming shook his head, with relief and indifference in his eyes, "I hope it's that simple for him to live a better life. It's not necessary to try to reunite."

That's right, Mr. Zhang made up his mind to draw a clear line with that person, but how to draw the line is up to him. He doesn't have the kind of thought that he will retaliate no matter how much he is hurt, turn his head and take revenge, or that sentence, he loves it People don't need to be with him, but they must live well in a place he knows.

But with Xu Shixian's account, he has to settle it in earnest.

The two elders scolded the two of them after hearing the rumors. It is a taboo to bring personal grievances to work, but the two of them are currently reluctant to let go and the other is forced to do so.

Father Zhang was so angry that he stomped his feet, but what could he do? His son was determined and he still protected a little bit, so he could only tell Zhang Ming a thousand times to remember to leave room for things.Helpless, his son couldn't persuade Zhang's father to come to the door to apologize personally, but Xu's father agreed with him. Small things can be troubled by small things, as long as they don't break through that line, they will not interfere. As for where the line is, the two have their own ideas. thinking.

Early in the morning, Zhou Qing got up, washed his face and changed into a neat suit. The callus was growing well. During the review, the doctor said that the young man had a strong recovery ability. The doctor probably ignored the 28-year-old in the case. Zhou Qing was very happy and signed it for the doctor. two names.It took more than a month of training before I was able to walk without crutches, but I was still a little limp after walking fast for [-] days.Fortunately, for his company's event today, he only needs to walk the red carpet to sign autographs, and he can still handle it.

Before going out, Xu Shixian called to him, stretched out his hand to straighten his tie, with drowning affection in his eyes, and told him in a good mood, "Come back early at night, I have something for you."

Zhou Qing avoided his eyes, pinched Xu Shixian's hand that he was reluctant to let go with two fingers, this kind of intimacy between lovers was not suitable for them, very inappropriate.

Before getting into the car, Zhou Qing and his assistant took a wet towel and wiped their hands carefully, even between their fingers.

She couldn't afford this house in her life. Amy glanced at the tall and magnificent villa and closed the door without hesitation and told the driver to drive.

"Let me tell you about the work schedule for the next week. Tomorrow, the covers of ag and men's outfits will be filmed. "The Murderer" will be released in North America, so you have to run with the group on the plane the day after tomorrow to promote it. After returning to China, there is a reality show to be recorded. You Is your leg healed? Can you accept the reality show?"

Zhou Qing slumped on the back of the chair and frowned, "What reality show?"

"With the gimmick of survival in the wild, the guests of the first episode include Zhou Yang, Tuobacheng, Liu Xinsu, you, and an amateur named Gu Yousheng."

"Oh." Where did he hear Gu Yousheng's name, and the day when Zhang Ming was a child flashed through his mind, "Go!"

Amy looked at him suspiciously, why was she suddenly excited?

It was the first time Zhou Qing walked the red carpet nervously, but today was much better. After finishing the walk, he calmly signed autographs and waited for reporters to take pictures, and then walked another way to the arranged reception.

"I plan to get you a male lead in a movie in the second half of the year, and I will show my face in front of investors in a while."

"Ah."

Seeing the man with the stars holding the moon across the crowd, Zhou Qing sucked his cheeks and looked away. He suddenly became weak and timid, afraid to go to Zhang Ming because he was afraid that he would see him.

It is impossible for Mingzi to have no complaints against him. After all, he thought that he had paid wrongly for so many years. Zhou Qing wanted to explain but not now, so he wanted to avoid Zhang Ming before that, so that Mingzi would not feel uncomfortable if he could not see him.

Following the agent to deal with many prominent figures, Zhou Qing shamelessly ran away as he got closer to the circle of people surrounding Zhang Ming. The agent trotted a few steps and called Zhou Dang several times without stopping him.

The incense and smoke in the bathroom smelled so good, Zhou Qing wished to bow to the cleaners, thanks to them, he could spend more time in the cubicle.After browsing Weibo for half an hour, he took his mobile phone, tidied up his suit and pushed the door out, but saw the man by the sink, Zhou Qingshihua.

Who can tell him how he bumped into the person he carefully avoids by such a coincidence?As soon as he went out, he bought lottery tickets. If he didn't win 500 million, he would be sorry for his aura blessed by the god of luck.

"Hi?" Zhou Qing shook his hands and saw that Zhang Ming didn't respond, and put down his hands in embarrassment. It was impossible for him to pretend that nothing had happened and walk past Zhang Ming. He clamored rationally to let him go, but emotionally I circled in place and wanted to take a few more glances, my heart beating drums and I wanted to hide back in the cubicle.

Zhou Qing washed his hands with a light cough, and walked towards the hand dryer under Zhang Ming's watchful eye. He calmed down a little after the roar.

Zhou Qing was thinking how to slip away when his hands were dry, he turned around and bumped into Zhang Ming's nose and was forced to be trapped between his arms, oh?The wall dong with its own toilet smell.

"Is there... something?"

Zhang Ming blinked, and for a long time raised his hand and slapped Zhou Qing's face. After the slap was not enough, he pinched his hands twice, "Why did you become ugly?" Not only did you become ugly, but you also had two heads.

"Always ugly, how much wine have you been drinking?"

Zhang Ming puffed out his slightly flushed cheeks and blew at Zhou Qing, "A lot! A lot! Anyway, no one cares about me!"

"Yes, why not." Two hands pinched Zhou Qing's heart, the pain was unbearable, and he panicked from the pain.

"Who?"

"Your parents, your friends."

"anything else?"

And me, Zhou Qing didn't dare to say these words, Zhang Ming asked several times, and laughed at himself when he saw that he didn't want to answer.

"Can I kiss you?"

"I think……"

Sweeping breath, Zhang Ming kissed the person he wanted to kiss almost without hindrance, Zhou Qing put his hand on Zhang Ming's chest, lifted his coat and tightened his shirt, as if he could get closer to this person.

A domineering and random kiss with a hint of punishment, his thumb wiped off the water stains at the corner of Zhou Qing's mouth, Zhang Ming lowered his head and pecked lightly on his lips again.

"Am I an asshole?" Zhang Ming waited for Zhou Qing to scold him with a trembling voice, but he looked at him blankly, "I'm a fucking asshole."

Zhou Qing wanted to shake his head, but his face was restrained and he couldn't move.

"Are you very happy, do you think I'm so stupid, you don't even want me, I still stalk you, Zhou Dang, what's so great about you, how fucking great are you, do you think I left You can't, I tell you not to dream!"

"I've never thought about it that way..." The me who is by your side is the real me, and I can't live without you.

Zhang Ming let go of his hand and retreated to the door. Before he left, he took a deep breath and said in resignation, "Zhou Dang, you are really amazing."

What's so great about him?Zhou Qing thought about understanding the meaning of this sentence, and chased after him elated, and accidentally kicked down the warning sign at the door that was being repaired, "Ming...", before he could say a word, a cart knocked him over to the ground, and Zhou Qing was forced to roll Lie on the ground on your back twice and groan/groan.

"Can't you see people?"

The person who bumped into him not only didn't apologize, but quickly attacked him. The person who came seemed to know that his left leg was injured, and rushed towards his leg. Seeing the needle tube protruding from the opponent's sleeve, Zhou Qing really wanted to mess with Xu's ancestors. Endless!

Zhang Ming glanced back at the empty trolley, and slapped himself on the forehead in discouragement. What kind of dream was he dreaming about? It means that in this life we ​​cut off the connection, and all fantasies are dreams that are full of food and made up by the brain.For this reason, it is obvious that his heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys hurt.

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Don't panic, it's not a big problem!

Thanks to the mines fed by the little angels at two o'clock

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In addition to careful consideration of the ending, there are three exams for the author, lying on the ground _(:з)∠)_

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