I'm not a scumbag

After Yu Ge swept out the dead mouse that had been slapped to death with a broom, the two men outside still hugged each other, looking trembling.

"Such a small one?" Yu Ge was puzzled, looking at Zhao Zekai, then at Xie You.

"Sister, you are amazing." Zhao Zekai sighed sincerely.

"Never seen a mouse before?"

"Yes, Tom." Xie You said.

"I think what you might mean, Jerry?"

"..."

Yu Ge shook his head, and used a wooden clamp to get the mouse out completely.

"Sister, aren't you afraid?" Zhao Zekai immediately chased after him like a pug, looking like a little fanboy.

"What are you afraid of? They are vegetarians and don't bite." Yu Ge said as he was about to go back to his room.

"By the way, how is the tidying up on your side? Do you want us to help?" Xie You said.

Yu Ge turned around, "Aren't you afraid that another mouse will jump out?"

"Cough cough."

Xie Youtian is not afraid of the earth, but the mouse.

Yu Ge smiled, "It's okay, the elders from the north are still afraid of the cockroaches when they go to the south, and things they haven't seen before are always a bit strange when they see them for the first time."

"That's right," Zhao Zekai interjected, "I even suspect it was done on purpose by the program crew, you don't even know the way the cameraman chased after my expression to take pictures just now."

"Okay, let's go back and rest, it's late enough today, by the way, Xie You, thank you for your dinner today."

Xie You said you're welcome.

Yu Ge turned around and added, "It feels like you are different from what I've heard about you."

Xie You wants to say that you are not the same as what I have heard.

The image created by Yu Ge has always been a soft, cute, gentle and quiet literary girl.

Looking at it now, it looks more like a sister to some extent.

Xie You and Zhao Zekai shared the same bed, Xie You slept outside and Zhao Zekai slept inside.

Xie You turned his back to him, he didn't sleep well last night, and now he has experienced another day of non-human beings, and he is already sleepy.

"Brother, how old are you this year?"

"28."

"How do you remember those things?"

"You can still remember it in ten years." Xie You's voice was sleepy.

"Fart, I forgot what I learned last semester this semester." Zhao Zekai said, "I just came here to play because I don't want to study. My dad said that if I can make a name for myself, he can allow me not to take the college entrance examination." .”

Xie You opened his eyes, turned around, lay flat like him, and talked to someone with his head tilted.

"Why? Do you think it's easier to mix in this circle than to study step by step?" Xie You said.

"That's no nonsense."

Xie You just smiled.

"Brother, you should be a top student in high school like you?"

"It's okay, above average." Xie You said.

No bragging, normal people who have taken the college entrance examination know those things.

Zhao Zekai just laughed, "Look, you're still talking about me, isn't it the same for you? You obviously have pretty good grades, so you have to squeeze in here."

Xie You laughed, it seemed so.

How did you get into the entertainment industry in the first place?

Young and frivolous, and his family conditions are not bad, he likes to create some unconventional labels.

Xie You University formed a band, and that would still be a little popular in a certain area.

Be a little celebrity.

Then, how did you become a star later on?

I can't think too much, as soon as I recall that memory, the figure of a certain person almost fills the entire frame, and each frame is better than one frame.

Zhao Zekai accidentally caught a glimpse of the mark on Xie You's neck, "Mosquito?"

"Ok?"

"There are mosquitoes in our room? Look at your neck."

"Cough cough..."

"No, I wasn't bitten."

"I've been attracted to mosquitoes since I was a child..." Xie You explained.

Zhao Zekai smiled heartlessly, "Haha, I happen to be the kind of person who is least likely to be bitten by mosquitoes. No wonder you wear such thick clothes during the day, it looks a bit ugly under the camera."

Xie You felt guilty, "Well...it's not easy to let go."

Zhao Zekai suddenly leaned closer to him, "Speaking of which, brother, I have a good thing, and the scars disappear very quickly."

"Really, throw a link?" Xie You responded.

"Heirloom, there is no sale online."

"..."

"How about I send you a bottle another day?"

"No...no need..."

I don't know why Xie You's mind is full of the colorful things that five or six-year-old kid made out of leaves.

"Yes, brother, you have to say yes, and thank you for the gift today." Zhao Zekai was suddenly excited, and Xie You didn't know why he was excited.

Strange to say, Xie You felt that he was not very competent as a gay. Although he could flirt with anyone, it was because he wanted to flirt.

In other words, if he doesn't want to, ordinary people can't arouse the slightest desire in his heart, just like a monk.

For example, now, Zhao Zekai can be considered a handsome guy, people are still rubbing against him, and he doesn't feel a bit lying next to him.

Xie You couldn't hold back him, so he could only give him the company's address.

Zhao Zekai also seriously opened the memo on the phone and wrote it down.

Facts have proved that Xie You really shouldn't underestimate the degree of insanity in this program group.

In the next three days of recording, they suffered all the suffering they should have suffered and should not have suffered.

Xie You was even worse, and even plunged into the water because he had to complete a task of catching fish with his bare hands.

Fuck it, he didn't even touch a screw.

On the first night, what I ate seemed to be human food, and for the next three days, I ate everything I made by myself, stuffing it into my mouth in a mess.

Chen Guo broke down the next night, crying and begging her manager to let her go back.

After a night of sleep, he came back quietly.

Xie You sighed, life is not easy, the people here, except for Zhao Zekai, the others are not well-known, they all belong to a group of people struggling in the quagmire of the entertainment industry.

Zhou Guican was a little better.

Xie You was the worst, he belonged to the kind who was kicked into the quagmire with his own hands, and even kicked several times hard to prevent people from climbing up.

At the end of the four-day period, Xie You fell asleep on the plane, while Little K watched from the side, hesitating to speak.

"Hello? Brother Shen, you're falling asleep, um, I'm too tired." Little K said softly into the phone.

Zhou Shen hesitated for a while, "... Xie You is prone to catch a cold and have a fever when the seasons change, especially when you are tired. This meeting just caught up. There are some things you need to pay attention to."

"Well, Brother Shen, tell me."

"If he really has a cold and a fever, don't let people take pictures of his sick appearance recently, or there will be a bunch of negative press releases then."

Xiao K understands, because his brother You is too delicate, he is always said to be squeamish and girlish, and he can't tear off the label of the little fresh meat in the vase.

"Understood, Brother Shen, don't worry."

Little K looked at the person under the blanket, Xie You just turned over at this moment and fell into a deep sleep.

There are a few faint red spots on the neck, "Tsk, there are mosquitoes, Brother You really worked so hard."

Xie Youguo lived up to everyone's expectations, and the next morning when he got home, he couldn't get up at all.

Arms are as heavy as lead.

As expected, Little K was someone who had been with Xie You for three years, and the call came in a timely manner, "Brother You? Are you up?"

Xie You opened his mouth, but found that there was no sound, well, his voice is hoarse, isn't it...

He said to Xiao K in a voice that sounded like burnt wood, "If you have time, come over here, oh, you brother You can't do it..."

Little K is also a fool, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

"Wait, help me go to the company to get a courier first."

"Okay, brother You must hold on." Little K said.

Xie You hung up the phone, and a line of words lit up on the screen, remarking Zhao Zekai, "Brother! The ancestral secret recipe has arrived, hurry to get it! Five-star praise~"

Xie You thought to himself that there are a bunch of crazy people around him.

But in the end he smiled.

It seems that this is also very good.

Little K is a professional assistant, and he is also a competent assistant, and he is in a hurry all the way.

He was rushing towards the door with the courier box in his arms when he bumped into someone who came and knocked the coffee in his hand over.

Looking up, he was a real choice.

The deputy manager frowned and looked at him, "Why do young people always like hands and feet?"

Little K kept saying sorry.

"Next time, walk and see people."

The deputy manager went to the bathroom to tidy up the residue on his clothes, as if he didn't intend to blame him, Little K breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to leave, but found that Bu Cheng, who had been standing beside him silently, had been staring at him.

"Boss Bu..."

"Where?"

"Thank you Youna."

"On hand?"

"His delivery."

Bucheng snorted, "Give it to me, I just happened to have something to ask him, so you should do your own thing first."

Little K was taken aback, "Ah, but..."

My baby is actually waiting for me to take care of him... Mr. Bu... He probably doesn't have the energy to talk to you now...

"I know." Bucheng said.

Um?know what?

Bucheng stretched out his hand to Little K again.

"what?"

"key."

The dazed little K just watched Bucheng take the courier box from his hand, and gradually drifted away.

I was confused again, so now I should go with me or listen to the boss.

Xie You waited for Little K at home until the second round of flowers bloomed.

After taking the medicine by myself, I didn't have the strength to make food, so I climbed on the bed and rolled around, and continued to sleep.

I fell asleep in the dark.

I don't know when I rolled out of bed.

The floor seems to be soft too...

This is what Bucheng saw when he arrived at Xie You's house.

The gray quilt is half on the bed and half under the bed.

Xie You was lying on the floor, curled up in a little quilt corner.

The face that became more and more delicate due to being slightly pale due to illness was half covered under the quilt.

As for the layout of other parts of the room, it has not changed at all for so many years.

Bucheng frowned.

Xie You vaguely felt that someone was hugging him.

He was a little familiar with the way the man hugged him, and it was a little comfortable.

Subconsciously, he arched into his arms and rubbed against him, as if begging for shelter and alms.

Bucheng tucked him into the quilt.

When he left, Xie You, who was dazed, seemed to be reluctant to part, he grabbed his hand on the soft couch, rubbed his face, and a certain heartstring in Bucheng twitched.

Bucheng found the antipyretic stickers in a pile of ruins.

Post it to others.

When it was over, I fiddled with hot water from the bathroom and wiped my whole body.

I have done it several times, of course I don't care about this little physical contact, but looking at the red marks that haven't completely faded, a certain string in Bucheng's heart moved again.

Bu Cheng tucked him into the quilt, tucking the four corners of the quilt to death. From Xie You's slightly frowned brows, it could be seen that he must be uncomfortable.

Bucheng sat on the edge of the bed, looking at people sideways.

He knows that Xie You gets sick easily when changing seasons, but he also knows that it is not so easy.

This time, half of the reason was because of him. He made a mess that night, and both of them were tired afterwards and didn't clean up properly.

Xie You flew directly to the Northwest to be scorched by the poisonous yang and the inhuman torture of the program group, coupled with the fear of the rats all day and all night, he didn't sleep well.

On the first day after returning to the human world from hell, I suddenly relaxed, and the strength was too fast, and I collapsed directly.

Bucheng looked at that face for a long time.

Think of some old past events.

That person seemed to have taken care of him like this before.

Worse than him, almost inseparable.