Mr. Xu is an attack, he was reborn

The [-]th line with a surname of Zhou apparently moved into Mr. Xu's house.

He said he was moving, but in fact there was no need to get anything else. All his belongings were in the pile of junk at the door. Mr. Xu only needed to open the door of the guest bedroom and tell his future cohabitants that he had the right to use this bedroom. .

The lover hugged the clothes, pursed his lips and looked around, as if he was not entering the bedroom, but the execution room.

No matter how you put it, it was unbelievable. After making a verbal agreement with the man, he decided to stay here without a doubt. It was because the gentleman was so calm that he thought he was just staying at a strange friend's house for a while.

In addition to being cautious and grateful, there is not much awareness of being the object of being taken care of.

The lover rang the alarm bell frantically in his heart, but when his butt touched the soft big bed, his ridiculous self-esteem shattered to the ground, and he couldn't straighten up.

Apart from this face, he has nothing to gain at all, and that gentleman also made it very clear that this is a foster care.

It seems that there is really nowhere to go to leave here, go home... This is a last resort plan.

I really want to be a good actor, but I didn’t have the chance to take the art test, so I managed to go to university, chose a major I didn’t like, and in the end, I went to the film and television city to play a role.

Interpreting the lives of others is truly a wonderful experience.

There is no way to give up, and I just hope that I can continue to work hard, so I even agree to such things as nurturing.

Frustrated, the lover fell on the bed and rolled around, then got up to pack his luggage. At night, he asked if he could use the bathroom to take a shower. Mr. Xu sat on the sofa and played Sudoku, and hummed lightly.

Two bathrooms with separate showers.

Mr. Xu had already changed his clothes when he came out of the shower. His silver silk pajamas had two buttons unbuttoned. He was wiping his hair while watching TV. His eyelashes were long and dense, his nose was high and straight, and he looked very attractive and delicious.

The little lover wiped his hair and sat on the single sofa. As a young man who was about to mature, he probably guessed what was going to happen in the future, and tried to persuade himself to be calm, but he would not be able to take the initiative for a while, and his face was between hesitation and retreat. wandering between.

No one spoke for a while, the young boy couldn't help but look up, and looked at Mr. Xu who was thinking.

"Uh."

A monotonous syllable came out of the lover's voice, not daring to offend this indifferent man who seemed difficult to provoke, his mind was in a mess, and he simply followed Mr. Xu's gaze and played Sudoku with him.

"Go to sleep if you are sleepy, the guest room is next to the master bedroom."

The man's voice was not obtrusive, mixed with the voice of the TV, it was too ordinary, under the clam-white light, the man's breath was obviously very quiet, but his smile was gentle and romantic, revealing a bit of uninhibited indulgence, like a prodigal son .

In just a short moment, the lover's head shut down instantly, and the air conditioner lost its effect. He felt the heat from all over his body rushing to his cheeks and coming out from his dry throat, forcing this young boy to scratch his ears and cheeks. , flustered.

Uh, I'm, uh, not sleepy.

not sleepy.

The lover turned around, patted his face indiscriminately, then sat cross-legged in a manly manner, with his hands on his knees: "Mr. Xu, what am I going to do tonight?"

After filling in the last number, Mr. Xu put away the Sudoku board, rubbed the center of his brows, looked at his lover coldly and calmly, and said, "To make sure you can accept me, or I can accept you, can you try kissing."

The lover exploded into a ball inside, really wanted to run from here to Jiuzhaigou and roar at the deep mountains and old forests, but his face was very calm and serious, and he said very calmly: "Of course."

Mr. Xu would not approach, after deciding to try, the lover had no choice but to take the initiative. He first discussed the location with Mr. Xu, thinking that it is only necessary to get close, without tricks.

After all, we are not very familiar with each other.

On the surface, the lover calmly touched Mr. Xu's broad shoulders. It looked tall and handsome, with a good figure, but when he actually touched it, he was a little thin, and felt the slightly protruding collarbone and shoulder blades.

When you get close, you can smell the faint water vapor, the soft fragrance of the shower gel, and the heat of the skin can also be transmitted along the contact of the fingers. The little lover can't help but tighten his lips and cry in his heart. This is too difficult.

Mr. Xu leaned back.

"not comfortable?"

The lover always took care of the benefactor's feelings, the benefactor shook his head lightly, his face was cold, as if the one approaching him was a monkey, his eyes were not angry but majestic.

The lover tried her best to ignore his alienated aura, and carefully kissed his lips, tasteless and soft, but his heart was beating so fast that it was about to explode.

"Do you hate it?"

He was obviously being adopted, but in the end, the person who was so seductive and confused turned into a little lover, blushing badly, and pretending to lower his voice to show his unsteady masculinity.

"No."

Mr. Jin Zhu was indifferent, his expression made his lover feel frustrated, he didn't seem to enjoy it at all, but was a little indifferent.

The lover had no choice but to support the Lord Jinzhu, and continued to try, probably because he had a feeling, the unmoved Lord Jinzhu raised his hand and pinched the lover's chin to kiss him.

The silver silk pajamas gently brushed his waist, and the lover stared at the ceiling in a daze, thinking that he might be finished.

Not only was he being taken care of by a man whom he had only met once, but he was also distraught when he looked at the other's face shamefully.

I never knew that I was a dog. The teacher taught that riches and honors cannot be promiscuous, poor and humble cannot be moved, and mighty cannot be subdued?

Lover tugged at his hair and fell into deep self-doubt for the first time in more than 20 years.

After living with Mr. Xu, in the first few weeks, the lover was very cautious in speaking and doing things because he was not very familiar with the character of the benefactor. He would ask the benefactor politely to hang an extra towel in the bathroom, and to buy a pair of slippers.

Mr. Xu will mostly respond, and if he is familiar with it, he will tell his lover that he does not need to report everything.

Mr. Jin goes to and from work on time every day, rests on Saturdays and Sundays, has no servants at home, lives a very simple life, does not get angry at the extra things, and does not behave like a domineering president who has invaded his personal space. Say, you dirty little thing, who gave you the guts to put these cheap hot chickens in my noble home?

Mr. Xu has his own career and hobbies, he is not too busy, and he is not very powerful. He terminated the contract and changed the company for his lover, arranged a proper agent, and provided resources and channels for his lover. What a big production that reached the sky in one step, and he didn't spend money to buy him a prize.

He didn't interfere with his lover's life, and he didn't force his lover to go home every night. He gave advice on the development of his career, let his lover think for himself, and drafted a "Five-Year Plan".

At that time, the lover was as nervous as the elementary school chicken handing in homework, facing the dean to correct the homework in person.

Mr. Xu frowned and meditated, drew with a red pen, circled the places that he thought were unreasonable or too conservative, and supplemented the trivial study schedule item by item, from English to acting basics, and monthly must-read books .

The lover is dizzy, running between the studio and the acting school every day, going to the toilet and reading the books introduced by Mr. Xu, which can be said to be very hard work.

The lover has never tried the feeling of being backed, but he also knows that real nurturing should be different from this.

When I was filming, I met Mrs. Gui who came to the set to beat the mistress. She grabbed the little star's hair and made two slaps. The hot coffee in her hand poured down from head to toe. The little star was more flustered than angry. face humiliation.

Even so, the news of the actor's replacement was learned the next day.

When they met again, the other man clinged to another man, with a smile on his face, hiding in the bathroom but crying and cursing, and spit on the toilet hysterically.

The lover asked, and the other party said in a cold and disgusting way: "I have paid so much, and finally got a chance, why should I give up!"

My lover didn't think he was so pitiful, and he didn't feel it himself. If he said so earnestly that I want to get that opportunity, and he has perseverance and perseverance to do it, the result must not be too bad.

After all, we are all adults, we know how to weigh the pros and cons, and we all have the same thing. How can there be children who cry desperately but can't eat candy?

The opportunity to fight here is either to endure, rely on luck, or find another shortcut. Who will laugh at whom?The eagerness to become famous and the ambition for power and wealth, there is something more attractive than love/desire. In order to achieve the goal, temporary hypocrisy and obedience, or simply exchanging everything, is actually a kind of exchange for opportunities.

What's more, watching others climb up step by step, but he still can't stand out. Even the kindest person can't bear this kind of gap, unless he has no intention of staying here.

After a long time of contact, people's thinking will change. Before my lover, I never understood why college students with sound three views were brainwashed by pyramid schemes. After I really experienced it, I realized how difficult it is to stay sober in an atmosphere where everyone is intoxicated.

So the lover didn't understand those materialistic desires at the beginning, because he had easily grasped the opportunities that others worked hard for, but he didn't actually pay anything, because Mr. Xu didn't need it.

After really entering this circle, the lover knows that what he has caught is a man who is enough to make people jealous.

He didn't have a wife or kids, he wasn't an old man with a wrinkled face, and he was much better-looking than most.

He has no strange hobbies, he is not keen on watching people cry and plead, and he has nothing to do with sex/things between two people.

A lover doesn't know what he wants. People are born with desires and have their own desires, but Mr. Xu has nothing in his eyes. He sees flowers as flowers and snow as snow. Autumn is the same as winter, and spring is the same as summer. The solar terms of the four seasons, joy, anger, sorrow, and sorrow cannot be conveyed to his eyes.

He doesn't talk about love and likes, worries and dislikes, and often fiddles with the Sudoku cubes in his hand casually alone.

Except for the momentary smile left in his lover's mind in the first night, Mr. Xu never smiled.

He looks healthy and healthy, but like an island trapped in the middle of the sea, showing you his presence, but blocking you from approaching, as if you can stay or leave.