You are really good [entertainment circle]

The hand that peeled the shrimp stopped.

Jian Zheng stiffened his neck, looked at the shrimp shells all over the coffee table, and then at his oily fingers, trying to find a hole in the ground to get in.

"That... crayfish tastes good, do you want to have a taste?" He squeezed out a sentence.

Gu Yuxing's eyes turned around on the crayfish, then glanced at him again, closed the door expressionlessly, and went to the bedroom in a few steps.After a while, there was the sound of "squeaking" water in the bathroom.

Jian Zheng was very annoyed, and he couldn't bear to part with the few plump lobsters left, so he quickly peeled and ate them, and hurriedly cleared the coffee table.

He went down to take out the garbage, and returned to the living room, but there was still a spicy smell of lobster. He went to open the window to let the smell out. In winter, the cold wind whizzed into the house.

Gu Yuxing came out and sneezed in his nightgown.

"Close the windows," he frowned, "there is a ventilation system."

Jian Zheng closed the window obediently, and smiled flatteringly at him: "What have you been up to these two days?"

Gu Yuxing didn't answer, and went to the wine cabinet without seeing anything, poured a glass of red wine and took a sip, then said calmly, "I thought you wouldn't come."

No matter how thick-skinned Jian Zheng is, he still feels a little hot on his face.He forcefully said: "Why don't you come? I haven't heard that if you quarrel, you will cut off contact. Besides, you are mine now, and I can come here whenever I want... Hey, why are you going?"

He grabbed Gu Yuxing's hand, and hurriedly said: "If you are unhappy, just say it. What do you mean by just showing my face?"

Gu Yuxing looked at him speechlessly: "Don't get so close, it smells like lobster."

Jian Zheng let go of his hands awkwardly, grabbed his clothes and smelled them: "Is there any? Why can't I smell it? I'm going to take a shower, don't leave."

He worriedly exhorted, just as he was about to leave, Gu Yuxing stopped him: "Wait a minute."

"What's wrong?" Jian Zheng beat his heart.

"Do you know what happened that day was wrong?" Gu Yuxing asked with a sullen face.

My □□ uncle!

How am I wrong?Obviously you lost your temper, okay?

Jian Zheng opened his mouth to retort, but swallowed the words when he reached the edge of his mouth, and replied in a useless manner: "I really didn't know that person would be like this, okay, I will let you check it out when I go out to eat with other people in the future." , is the boss okay?"

"Being defensive is essential," Gu Yuxing taught, "Especially the people in that circle, many of them are superficially glamorous, but their bones are rotten, but anyone who invites you alone to talk about your ideals and life, you can't hide it." Tell people's thoughts, understand?"

"Is there... aren't you very good?" Jian Zheng retorted, seeing Gu Yuxing's expression was once again uneasy, so he had to mutter in reply, "I see."

Gu Yuxing had a headache, so he waved his hand, signaling him to take a shower quickly.

Jian Zheng didn't move.

Gu Yuxing drank a sip of red wine to moisten his throat, turned around and saw that he was still in place, his eyes were fixed, his expression was aggrieved, and he was amused: "Why, you are not convinced?"

Jian Zheng wanted to have a good laugh and get over the festival, but the more he thought about it, the more sad he became, so he nodded with a stiff neck.

"Then tell me, what did I say wrong?" Gu Yuxing rubbed his temples and asked helplessly.

"Why did you scold me like that that day? You scolded me for being cheap, and scolded my parents for regretting giving birth to me..." Jian Zheng endured it desperately, but the ending still trembled a little.

Gu Yuxing was stunned for a moment, and explained instinctively: "Isn't that out of anger?"

"Don't call me my parents, my parents...they are no longer here..." Jian Zheng sniffed, turned his head and went into the bathroom.

Gu Yuxing froze in place, and after a while, a trace of regret emerged from his heart.

His personality has always been indifferent and cold, and he was a little surprised that he would utter such abusive words that day.Originally, he made up his mind to stop talking to this silly boy, but when he saw him in the living room just now, he was actually quite happy in his heart.

Jian Zheng is talkative and loud, and has no advantages other than good looks, but after getting along for a while, this enthusiastic, simple, narcissistic, shy young man squeezed into his life all the way, suddenly It's a bit uncomfortable without his nagging in my ears.

He never imagined that this laughing and carefree person would lose his parents so early.

What I said that day was indeed a bit too heavy.

It was he who was outspoken.

The "squeaky" hot water poured down from the head, which took away the moisture in the eyes and the trace of sadness and grievance in the body.

Jian Zheng hummed a little tune.

Although his parents are gone, he has the best grandfather in the world, and his mother told him repeatedly before he died that he must forget all the unpleasantness and live happily.He is very happy now, if one day Gu Yuxing falls in love with him with all his heart and cannot leave him, then he will be a hundred times happier than now.

Now, just let Gu Yuxing a little bit, as a man, it is right to pamper and love your object, just like his father treated his mother back then.

Coming out of the bathroom after taking a shower, Gu Yuxing was watching TV in the living room. While wiping his hair, he rubbed against the person and asked with a smile, "Smell, doesn't it smell like lobster now?"

The wet hair stood up in bunches, and his face was rosy after the hot water evaporated, rosy in the white.

Gu Yuxing's heart skipped a beat when a faint bath fragrance came.

He grabbed the towel roughly and wiped Jian Zheng's head twice.

"Oh, take it easy," Jian Zheng exclaimed exaggeratedly, "It's getting to the point."

Gu Yuxing's gesture could not help but lighten up: "Delicate."

"My hair is naturally short, and I'll go bald when I pull it all out." Jian Zheng enjoyed being served, but he kept talking non-stop, "I always look for acquaintances to do my hair, and their gestures are very soft."

"Then you still toss your hair?" Gu Yuxing unceremoniously pulled the few pinches of grandma's gray he had highlighted, "Don't dye it in the future."

"Don't you like it?" Jian Zheng asked happily, "If you don't like it, then I won't dye it."

In fact, Jian Zheng's original hair color is a bit dark chestnut, and the hair texture is also soft, which feels very comfortable to the touch. Although grandma gray is fashionable, it is not suitable for Jian Zheng.

Gu Yuxing ran his fingers through his hair a few times, enjoying the pleasure of the hair passing through his fingers.

"Don't dye it, I like natural colors."

……

There was a sudden "chick" in the kitchen, and Jian Zheng was startled.

"What's wrong with you?"

"You don't have to worry about ruining your stomach if you just eat spicy crayfish," Gu Yuxing educated, "I cooked some porridge for you, go eat some to fill your stomach."

Jian Zheng was overjoyed: "Really? You...you are really virtuous."

Afraid that Gu Yuxing would be angry, he quickly swallowed the word "daughter-in-law" several times silently, and happily went to the kitchen to serve porridge.There was nothing to eat at night, so Gu Yuxing poured a little soy sauce and sesame oil for him and mixed it. The aroma was tangy, and he ate half a bowl in one go, feeling satisfied.

The two got tired of sitting on the sofa for a while, and seeing that they were about to shoot their guns again, Gu Yuxing got up before Jian Zheng woke up, and said nonchalantly: "It's getting late, it's time to sleep."

Jian Zheng was so teased that he burned his body, his eyes were blurred for a moment before he woke up, half-covered in shame, and slipped into the bedroom.

Gu Yuxing took a breath, stood at the door and turned off the light for him but did not leave immediately.

Dark nights can make it easy to let go of your baggage.

He said softly: "Xiao Zheng, I was the one who said too much that day, I'm sorry."

For several days in a row, Jian Zheng walked a little sluggishly.

Gu Yuxing apologized to him, he is no longer a shaved head, and the day when Gu Yuxing can't live without him is getting closer.

Just to put it bluntly, a perfect man like him is loved by everyone, how could Gu Yuxing not like him?Falling in love with him is a matter of time.

The Chinese New Year is approaching, and the congested roads in Jihai City are gradually cleared up, only a few large squares are still crowded with people.The [-]th of the twelfth lunar month is Zhuang Ze's birthday in the lunar calendar. Every time this day, Zhuang Ze is not in a good mood, and this year is no exception. It is said that his father's wife went to his mother's place to make a fuss again, because his father A position was arranged for him in the company.

That night, Jian Zheng and Lu Chengan dragged him out to relax and found a hot pot restaurant to shabu-shabu.

"Don't pay attention to that bitch," Jian Zheng comforted, "She is also in menopause, and she will lose her sense of existence if she doesn't make trouble. Your ability is there, what's wrong with your father using you? Your two idiot brothers No matter what it is, it will be a day of drinking and drinking."

Zhuang Ze rinsed the pot expressionlessly, ate half of the beef and drank several bottles of beer in one go.

He has always shown little emotion and anger, calm and restrained like a 22-year-old young man, but today he lost his composure for the first time.

He drank another half bottle of wine in a "gurgling" manner, and he laughed: "Actually, I don't blame her, her husband has a mistress, and it's only natural for her to hate us; I don't blame my mother either. I followed him when I was forced to do nothing. Do you know who I hate the most?"

"Who?"

"My dad," Zhuang Ze breathed out lightly, and squeezed two words out between his teeth, "He shouldn't have found mistress, and those countless mistresses, let alone gave birth to me. .”

Jian Zheng and Lu Chengan looked at each other, that was his father, no matter how much he hated him, what could he do with his father?

"Drink and drink, don't think about those bad things." Jian Zheng bumped his glass, "What's the matter, we brothers will take care of it for you."

"Yes, what are you afraid of." Lu Chengan also bumped, "Go one."

I'm having a good time drinking.Jian Zheng's phone vibrated, and he picked it up to see that it was Gu Yuxing's WeChat.

Ever since the two became friends, Gu Yuxing hadn't taken the initiative to send him a message. It was him who went to the pole to chat. The sun really came out from the west today.

Jian Zheng was overjoyed, opened it and took a look, Gu Yuxing asked him where he was and if he wanted to have dinner together.

Little Scissors: Miss me?

Little Scissors: [After all, I am the most handsome person in the world.jpg]

There was no movement from Gu Yuxing.

Jian Zheng didn't dare to get nervous anymore, so he could only talk to him seriously.

Little Scissors: Having dinner with friends.

Little Scissors: Don't worry, you can trust me this time, Zhuang Ze, you met once last time.

Little Scissors: Today is his birthday and he is in a bad mood.

After about 10 minutes, Gu Yuxing's message replied: Where is it?I'll come over.

Jian Zheng's heart was beating wildly, and he glanced at his friend, feeling as if he wanted to bring his sweetheart to meet his parents.

Gu Yuxing is willing to come to see his friends, is this the rhythm to be revealed to friends?

The author has something to say: Narcissistic little scissors.