dress up as yourself

But he didn't have much thought to spend on Xiao Heng. His strategy for this ex-boyfriend was always to avoid messing with him.

What resurgence, old love is unforgettable, does not exist, he can clearly remember how they broke up.

Chi Yange went home immediately in no hurry. He registered a number, bought some medicine for insomnia, and went home with the medicine bag. He walked to the bus station with his pockets and squeezed the bus back.

It is rare to walk on the road swaggeringly without wearing a mask. Chi Yange enjoys the moment of freedom now without worrying about being recognized.

Although in his previous life, he did not get along well and was too poor to be a star, but he did not lack the privacy life that a star should have.The good has nothing to do with it, but there are a lot of disadvantages that have been touched. When Chi Yange thinks of the funny life in his previous life, he can't laugh or cry.

The two girls sitting in front of him looked like high school students, wearing baggy school uniforms, chattering about celebrities all the way, and the last topic focused on the scars of the era that was particularly hot due to the death anniversary—— Yin Shi’s body.

It was strange to hear them talking about themselves without the knowledge of others. Chi Yange's attention was gradually attracted by the two girls in front.

At first, the two girls' admiring and yearning tone and their undisguised praise made Chi Yange very useful, but the more they said it, the more outrageous it became.

"What a pity, Brother Yin Shi passed away too early, he left before he was thirty."

"Yeah, and he died too badly. I read reports that he was starving and cold when he died, and he had no money to pay the heating bill. The refrigerator was empty."

"It's too miserable. After all, a star, how can he be so poor..."

"Hey, it's not that the company doesn't behave like a human being."

"..."

The more they talked, the more outrageous they became. Chi Yange was restless in the back, and finally couldn't bear to get off the car early at the next stop.

It seems that the label of being hungry, cold, and poor can't be shaken off of him, Chi Yange comforted himself in his heart, the one who is ashamed is Yin Shi, what does it have to do with him?

He will now return under the name Chi Yange and rewrite his story.

……

Although he got off the car ahead of time, the location was only one stop away from where he lived, so Chi Yange walked back directly to exercise the original owner's body, which was weak from long-term inactivity, by the way.

The night wind was blowing on his face, refreshing, Chi Yange let out a deep breath of foul air, wandering around the neighborhood, the phone in his trouser pocket vibrated.

When I opened it, it was a message with a gentle and concerned tone, "Yange, are you home yet? Does your head still hurt?"

The note of the person who sent the message is displayed as "Zhao Xian".

Chi Yange thought for a few seconds, and immediately matched Zhao Xian's name with the face of the young man he met in the villa this afternoon.

Zhao Xian, Xian, it turns out that his name sounds nice, but it doesn't quite resemble his real name.

Chi Yange told him back that he had arrived home, reassuring him, and talked for a while by the way.

He has never rejected people who are interested in him and he has a good eye for him. He has often been in the romantic arena, and he has long been able to easily distinguish who just wants to make friends, and who is ambiguously testing each other.

Chi Yange had an intuition that Zhao Xian was vaguely improving their relationship.

The remaining memories in the body slowly recovered as the two of them chatted deeply. After chatting with him for a while, Chi Yange remembered that the original owner had actually met Zhao Xian a few times before. They were not particularly close friends. See you at the villa.

The people in the villa said that they were all rivals in love, and jealousy was common, but Zhao Xian was never among them. He was always quiet, but he had a good relationship with everyone, even Secretary Yuan treated him well. better.

And the reason why Zhao Xian is the only friend of the original owner in that villa is that he is friends with almost everyone in the villa.

Oh, except of course Xiao Heng who is the patron.

Chi Yange was actually very curious about how Zhao Yuan could live in harmony with someone who was taken care of by the same benefactor, but he didn't dislike it either.

Zhao Xian is a person with a very good personality, and it is very comfortable to chat with him.

The two chatted for more than half an hour, and didn't give up until Chi Yange's stomach rang.

"Don't talk, don't talk, I've forgotten the time, I'm going to have dinner." Chi Yange finished typing a line and was ready to go home.

Zhao Yuan asked him, "What's for dinner?"

"Instant noodles."

A long string of ellipses was sent over there, and Zhao Yuan sounded helpless, "Oh, you still eat instant noodles today because you have a headache?"

"Then what should I do? I can't eat the food I cook." Chi Yange teased, "The dogs I raised before didn't eat the food I cooked."

Zhao Xian was amused by him, and sent a voice message, the laughter continued, "Come to my house next time when you don't want to cook, and I will make it for you."

Chi Yange raised his eyebrows.

This progress is a bit too fast, so invite him to his house?

However, he was not someone who would reject such a good thing that fell from the sky, and immediately agreed, "It's disrespectful."

After returning home, he was in a happy mood. After soaking in the instant noodles, Chi Yange carefully searched for the agreement signed by the original owner and Xiao Heng, only to realize that the agreement they signed was not the kind of contract of prostitution that would take several years. end of this year.

Ah, the end of the year, there are still nearly half a year left.

Chi Yange bit the fork of the instant noodles, thinking, if he pays for the breach of contract, he would have to pay a lot of money, and he couldn't afford to sell him.

but…

He can't afford it, but someone should be able to.