My CP sends sugar every day [ABO]

The hot search exposure of Wu Qianze and Duan Jiu did not become a long-term pastime for most melon-eating netizens.

It's one thing to get out of the circle, and it's another thing to be on the trending search, but after all, Duan Jiu is just an artist who signed a contract with a small company, and there are reasons for the small company's failure to grow. There are no good resources and no good team.

Not to mention Wu Qianze, he doesn't have an economic company at all...

So the two of them are not so much out of the circle, it's more like they suddenly became Internet celebrities, or succeeded in going from the [-]th line to the [-]th line due to their popularity.

From "who is this person" to "some impression".

The unexpected trending search of the two of them did not affect their daily life except for gaining some fans and a little bit of popularity for both of them. They still had to eat when they should eat, and they had to film when they should film.

The day-to-day shooting routine continues.

That night, there was a rival scene between Wu Qianze and Duan Jiu. In this scene, Little Rose, who is an important clue, received an invitation from the big boss code V, but Little Rose didn't tell the protagonist and the group, but went alone.

Duan Jiu was wearing a khaki windbreaker and stood in the window of a European-style building. The window was large, and the wooden window was wide open, and there was a narrow alley below.The building where Duan Jiu is located is very close to the opposite building, and the position of the window sill is on the same level as the roof of the opposite building.

The ink-splashed sky is dotted with a round of bright moon, and the soft light is scattered from high above, covering everything in the world with hazy moonlight.

The wind at night was icy cold, and Duan Jiu's curly black hair was curled up. His light-colored eyes reflected the black figure on the opposite platform.

Wu Qianze was wearing a pitch-black windbreaker, the belt used as a belt fluttered behind him in the wind, the corners of his lips were raised with a wanton smile, and he was also looking at the man opposite.

"My little rose." Wu Qianze's low voice sounded in the silent night sky, "Thank you for your sincere appointment."

"Ten murder cases in a row in recent months are all related to you." Duan Jiu had a cold face, and his voice was calm but unable to conceal the anger in it, "What exactly do you want?"

Wu Qianze turned his back to the moonlight, and his whole body merged with the surrounding darkness.He took a few steps back, walked to the center of the platform, opened his arms towards Duan Jiu who was facing him, and let the cold wind blow over him.

"My little rose!" Wu Qianze's tone suddenly rose, "Didn't you understand my confession to you!"

Duan Jiu didn't speak.

The perfect face is as cold as ice under the moonlight, but the pair of amorous peach blossom eyes are full of aloofness like ice dregs.

The air seemed to freeze at this moment, and the wind seemed to stop breathing.

Seeing that the other party refused to respond, Wu Qianze snorted twice, withdrew his hand, and looked at Duan Jiu standing on the window sill.

"Seeing that you came alone as agreed, that person will tell you some secrets."

Duan Jiu had a very bad premonition in his heart, as if something was entwined around his body in the dark, spitting out luck, ready to leave two bloody holes on his bare|exposed neck .

Wu Qianze spoke slowly, with a low voice, just enough for both of them to hear: "Extract the initials of all the dead people, and then arrange them in the order of the victims, that's what I want to give you."

Hearing Wu Qianze's voice, all the evidence was woven into a big net in Duan Jiu's mind, and everything pointed to the ultimate goal...

Duan Jiu suddenly opened his eyes wide.

Standing opposite, Wu Qianze took advantage of the moonlight to clearly see Duan Jiu's reaction. The corners of his lips curled upwards, like a child who was making a prank and witnessed the prey falling into the depths as he wished. net.

Wu Qianze took out a bright red rose from his bosom as if by magic.

"rugosarose" (rose).

This word seemed to circle around in his mouth, when Wu Qianze said it, the ending sound was very long.

"I have worked hard for so long to tell you my heart." Wu Qianze pretended to be sentimental, "But why can't you just look at me?"

Duan Jiu couldn't bear it any longer. He propped his hands on the waist-length window frame, and his upper body leaned forward slightly. He seemed to be dazzled by anger, and he gritted his teeth and roared at the smiling man across the way: "You This pervert, you are fucking poisonous! Why should you blame me for killing someone who was obviously killed by you yourself!"

There seemed to be flames in Duan Jiu's eyes, and he frowned beautifully.Wu Qianze's words completely broke his original icy expression, like a fairy with no sorrow or joy, who suddenly fell into the mortal world, with emotions and desires that he didn't have before.

Wu Qianze smiled, and seemed very satisfied with Duan Jiu who had lost his cold appearance.

"Because you gave me the meaning of living."

Wu Qianze's smiling words were like ice springs falling from the sky, dousing Duan Jiu's slowly rising fireworks, leaving only ashes on the ground and the lingering smoke rising from it.

Duan Jiu didn't speak anymore, the cold wind blew his brain, which had been deprived of oxygen due to over-excitement, a little tingling.

He blinked in a daze, his slender eyelashes looked like a butterfly struggling on the verge of death, and his light brown pupils seemed to lose their color.

It took a long time before Duan Jiu recovered his voice. He spoke softly, a little hoarsely, with a look of tiredness: "Why does every murder happen on Wednesday?"

Wu Qianze seemed very dissatisfied with this question, he sighed, his words were full of helplessness: "Why did you forget, that was the first time I met you."

Code-named Mr. V has no name, just like a transparent ghost. His birth was a huge mistake. He has lived in this world for only a few decades, but no one is willing to give him the slightest look.

Until one day, he met his little Rose at the corner of the street, just as pedestrians were hurrying to and fro on the street during the rainy season.He hid around the corner, looking at the world with his deformed eyes.

At this moment, he saw a man with the most beautiful eyes in the world. Although there was not much expression on his face, his existence was like a picture scroll that could be treasured.

Code-named Mr. V stared straight at the unsmiling man. He had never seen such a good-looking man in his life.

The bare eyes caught the man's attention, his little rose turned his head, and his eyes met his at that moment.

Code-named Mr. V was stunned. This was the first time in his life that someone was willing to look him in the eye.

The dirty form of the code-named Mr. V was reflected in the light brown pupils, but there was no disgust or disgust in those eyes, only calm indifference like a lake.

It's like a rose blooming in the mud, with an arrogance and glamorous enough to confuse people's hearts, but the rhizome is covered with dense thorns, keeping all creatures out.

From that moment on, the code-named Mr. V seemed to have found the meaning of survival, and he wanted to give him a little rose, a gift worthy of him.

Simple roses are definitely not worthy of his heart, and he wants to give him the best gift in the world.

what is that?

It is a rose dyed with blood to convey his love.

"Madman..." Duan Jiu lowered his head and murmured, "You are a lunatic..."

His voice was very soft, but Wu Qianze, who was two meters away, still heard it.

"I'm a lunatic," Wu Qian Ze said, "a lunatic born because of you."

Duan Jiu raised his head, his dull eyes looked straight at him with deep tiredness.

"What do you want me to do?"

"Honey, I don't need you to do anything." Wu Qianze's voice sounded from the opposite side.

"I just want to tell you that I love you."

Wu Qianze's voice melted in the wind.

"Come to me, we will always be together."

Duan Jiu's heart skipped a beat, Mingyue climbed to the sky at some point, shrinking the shadows of all things to a very small size.He looked at Wu Qianze under the thin moonlight, the other party smiled unrestrainedly, and there seemed to be stars hidden in the black pupils.

It may be that the current atmosphere is too good, or it may be that Wu Qian Ze's eyes are too bright.

For a moment, he felt that the high-spirited young man opposite him seemed to really love him.

It has nothing to do with the script, nothing to do with the characters, not the codename V and Little Rose in the play, but the real him and him.

Wu Qianze took a few steps forward, stepping on the flat roof platform with leather Martin boots, kicking up fine dust.Finally, he stepped on the edge of the platform with his left foot and opened his arms to Duan Jiu.

"Come on, my little rose," Mr. V said, "let's be together forever."

Duan Jiu was still immersed in the psychedelic atmosphere just now and couldn't get back to his senses for a long time. At this time, the producer saw Duan Jiu's stunned appearance, and shouted from below: "Jump! Jump!"

The soul of calling Duanjiu came back, he blinked, the heartbeat just now seemed to be just an illusion.

Duan Jiu regained his composure and let out a small breath.

The next scene should be "Little Rose" jumping from the window sill into the arms of "Mr. Code V" on the opposite side, and then inserting the retractable knife used as a prop into Wu Qianze's arms Blood bag, this scene is over.

There is a gap of about two meters between the two buildings, and the floor where Duan Jiu is located is on the fourth floor. In order to ensure the safety of the actor, the prop team tied the Yawei line on him in advance.

If this paragraph was placed in another crew, it would definitely be a stand-in.But "Gunsmoke Rose" is a poor crew, and even the investors ran away once, so how can they still have money to hire a substitute?

However, Duan Jiu himself doesn't like to use doubles, so he performed the jumping scene himself.

Just when he stepped on the window frame, looked at the young man wrapped in a black windbreaker opposite him, and jumped with both feet vigorously towards him.

An accident happened.

The props team didn't know it was a mistake, Duan Jiu obviously felt the rope around his waist suddenly tightened, and the strong pulling force weakened his forward gravity.

This directly caused him to deviate from his original height. Seeing this, Wu Qianze's expression changed, and he reached out and hugged Duan Jiu in his arms.

Due to inertia, Duan Jiu's right calf slammed into the front wall, and the severe pain climbed all the way to the nerve center, making him almost faint on the spot.

Wu Qianze also noticed this, he was about to stop but was stopped by Duan Jiu.

Wu Qianze looked directly into Duanjiu's eyes, filled with his painful but firm expression.

Duan Jiu told him with silent and subtle mouth movements: "Continue."

Wu Qianze threw Duan Jiu on the ground together, and Duan Jiu inserted the retractable knife|into the blood bag in Wu Qianze's arms.

The bright red blood soaked Wu Qianze's pitch-black windbreaker, dyed Duan Jiu's robe red, and dyed a brightly colored flower on the ground.

Wu Qianze was extremely anxious, but he still tried his best to smile and uttered his last line of the day.

"Card--"

As soon as he heard the director say card, Duan Jiu's tense nerves were completely buried by the pain that swept over him like a tsunami.

Before he fell into the darkness, he seemed to hear someone's heart-piercing call.

The author has something to say:

This paragraph was written so happily and smoothly, I plan to make a hole for "Gunsmoke Rose" alone, it is probably a short storywww interested friends can squat-3-