Rebirth of you sb

When Zhou Ningyuan just took out the key and was about to open the door, Xu Qingfeng who heard the voice had already pulled the door open from the inside, with a bright smile on his face, and when he saw him, he immediately said softly: "You're back? Ning Yuan ?”

While speaking, like a well-trained little daughter-in-law with an extremely docile personality, she took the coat from his hand and the briefcase and walked into the living room, leaving behind Zhou Ningyuan who was standing at the door in shock, wondering if this kid had taken the wrong medicine?

The two met at a reception held by a TV station three years ago. In addition to the TV station staff, there were countless advertising investors and entertainers.

That night Zhou Ningyuan was forcibly dragged away by Su Lin under the banner of hunting beauty.Looking at the old faces turning around, he was about to go back when he saw Xu Qingfeng in the crowd.

Wearing a white shirt, he was sliding his fingers along the rim of the champagne glass in front of him, with a focused expression on his face, listening to what the middle-aged woman who looked like a manager was saying.

The deepest impression that Xu Qingfeng left on Zhou Ningyuan that night was probably the part of his neck that was exposed outside, with fair skin and beautiful lines. Suddenly, his eyes became darker.

I wanted to take this low-level model to my side with some money as before, but Su Lin who was next to me said, "Don't, I originally had a good family background, but I was forced into the showbiz after an accident at home. Don't say anything else, He is definitely not the kind of person who can do anything for money." After speaking, he smiled lightly and said, "He looks really delicious."

At that time, Xu Qingfeng had just turned eighteen, and he carried the unique brilliance and purity of young people, mixed with that deserted temperament, it always gave people the feeling of a high mountain flower blooming in the clouds.

Like a little white rabbit who accidentally broke into a wolf's lair, Xu Qingfeng was surrounded by green eyes that wished to swallow him up that night.

Su Lin said that Xu Qingfeng has been so popular since his debut, but he has always kept himself clean and never promised anyone's pursuit.

"Also, he seems to be a little resistant to men."

Su Lin's words made Zhou Ningyuan a little apprehensive, but he didn't intend to let Xu Qingfeng go. In his eyes, he was the only one who had ever played with the principle of discarding, and there was no such thing as not getting it.

Just when he was about to make some special plans for Xu Qingfeng's affairs, he encountered a bloody scene in the bathroom.

In a quiet room, Xu Qingfeng was hugged by a drunk and obese man, and the two were working together to stage a scene where a good family man was being molested by a hooligan.

"I'll give you as much money as you say."

"Sir, you are drunk, please let go."

"Don't you want to be a star? After you follow me, I will pay you to make a movie."

"Sir, please respect yourself. If you do this again, I will call the police."

"Report, report, I don't believe that someone dares to arrest me."

Zhou Ningyuan waited outside the door for almost a minute, then casually walked in amid Xu Qingfeng's angry reprimand.

Xu Qingfeng looked a little angry, his face was reddish, his brows were tightly frowned, and the overall feeling was that he was hesitant to talk.

Zhou Ningyuan thought no wonder, then looked at the man in front of him blankly and said, "What are you doing?"

The sound end is low and deep, and the shape is also attractive enough.

If that man is sober, he should die when he sees the famous second young master of the Zhou family in the city on weekdays, and escape like a bereaved dog. It's a pity that he is drunk, and he is not lightly drunk. He vaguely saw a tall, The handsome man stood in front of him, thinking it was some short-sighted guy who wanted a hero to save the beauty, he hugged the impatient Xu Qingfeng in his arms tighter, squinted his eyes and said inarticulately: " Get out, get out, don't spoil the good things of the grandpa."

Zhou Ningyuan smiled slightly, pulled his hand that was refusing to let go around Xu Qingfeng's waist, and only slightly broke it, and with a click, the hand was broken like this.

The man froze in place like Xu Qingfeng, and a moment later he let out a heart-piercing howl.

Probably because this scene gave Xu Qingfeng too much shock at the beginning, for a long time later, he believed that Zhou Ningyuan was a gangster, and even struggled for a long time whether the two of them should be together.

A year later, Zhou Ningyuan finally had a beautiful woman in his arms. He took Xu Qingfeng to see his group of bad friends. Everyone looked surprised and said, "Zhou Ningyuan, you got it?"

Although Xu Qingfeng's face was a little pale and his figure was a little thin, but when he first debuted, everyone had heard that he was straight.

Zhou Ningyuan looked at Xu Qingfeng's heroic spirit faintly revealed between his brows, and felt complacent.

A few people were drinking a little that night, and when everyone booed and asked them to kiss, Zhou Ningyuan hugged the shy Xu Qingfeng in his arms without saying a word, and kissed him until his cheeks flushed and he couldn't stop panting.

Xu Qingfeng is a special existence to Zhou Ningyuan. After all, he spent a lot of thought and took a long time to catch Xu Qingfeng.

But after getting it, he felt no difference.

Probably a little bored, the former advantages gradually turned into disadvantages in his eyes.

Considering his wealth and background, how could it be possible to live by Xu Qingfeng alone?

He has always believed in the principle of keeping the red flag at home and flying the colorful flags outside, even though he has never admitted Xu Qingfeng's identity in front of anyone so far, but he has stayed here the longest, and Xu Qingfeng can barely be regarded as his half red flag.

It's just that it's all like this, Xu Qingfeng is still dissatisfied in various ways, every time he hears a little trouble outside, he will keep his face cold and silent.When Zhou Ningyuan asked him the reason, he didn't tell him, but Zhou Ningyuan patiently explained to him that he didn't pay attention, and he should still do what he should do, making Zhou Ningyuan, who was talking next to him, look like a slut.

Zhou Ningyuan has never been with anyone for such a long time. After a few times, he became impatient. The most angry time, he once threw Xu Qingfeng a bank card with a large amount of money to tell him to get out .

That was the time when Xu Qingfeng was really angry. The more angry he was, the more indifferent expression he had on his face. There was a hint of sarcasm in his smile, as if he could see through Zhou Ningyuan's heart. The bell also started to ring suddenly, thinking that this matter could not be dragged on like this.

I just don't know why Zhou Ningyuan went home early that day. When he returned to the apartment, Xu Qingfeng was arranging his clothes. There was a black suitcase lying on the bed with his white shirt inside.

Although he is only 20 years old, he always likes to wear white shirts. He is lifeless and has no vitality. Zhou Ningyuan is sitting in the living room smoking a cigarette. It is already afternoon, but the sun is still transparent and pure white. The door of the master bedroom is facing the living room , Zhou Ningyuan looked at Xu Qingfeng, with soft lines on the side of his face. When there was no smile on his face, it would always give people the illusion that he was concentrating on something.

Zhou Ningyuan glanced at the table inadvertently, and on it was the bank card that he threw to Xu Qingfeng in the morning.There was a sneer at the corner of his mouth, thinking that Xu Qingfeng was a slut.

Generally, people who are close to him are only interested in his power and wealth. After breaking up, they will do everything possible to get benefits from him.It's just that Xu Qingfeng is not like this. Every time he gives him money, except for the general daily expenses, he will never get an extra point.

Zhou Ningyuan has always been generous to those around him, once Xu Qingfeng behaved like this, he felt that he was underestimated.

Or is he really in love with himself?Thinking of this, Zhou Ningyuan couldn't help but sneer again. Among them, there were also people who severed ties with their families for the sake of people whose status was much lower than theirs.

But the result?

Isn't it the same that he can't bear the hardships and can only go home in despair in the end?

It's like accidentally making a mistake.

Zhou Ningyuan didn't want to be stupid, and he didn't want to be a talking point among his friends, let alone Xu Qingfeng was still a man.

I thought so, but when Zhou Ningyuan looked at the cigarette butts piled up in the ashtray, he suddenly felt a loneliness, a kind of emptiness that seemed to be nothing.

Seeing Xu Qingfeng carrying the suitcase and walking to the door, he hurriedly put out the cigarette in his hand and walked over to hug him, and said very passionately, "Qingfeng, don't go."

There was a lot of sincerity in the tone, and when Xu Qingfeng wanted to say something, Zhou Ningyuan began to kiss him and touch him hard, until he couldn't walk, so the matter was left alone.

That night Zhou Ningyuan looked at Xu Qingfeng who was sleeping on the bed with a tired face, the corners of his mouth twitched, thinking that he must be a bitch, he would leave if he wanted to, there are many men like him in the world, and he was afraid that he would not find him ?

This happened two months ago. During the two years of living together, the two quarreled for similar reasons every few days.

Zhou Ningyuan was capsized in the gutter this time. A few days ago he was drunk and had sex with a student who was still studying at the Academy of Fine Arts. As a result, the scheming student found here and handed over a watch he often wore to Xu Ningyuan. After Qingfeng took it, he left without looking back.

Say nothing, let Xu Qingfeng imagine freely over there, no matter how Zhou Ningyuan explained it, it was useless.

After the quarrel, he felt a burst of exhaustion from the bottom of his heart. Looking at the closed bedroom door, Zhou Ningyuan thought that if Xu Qingfeng proposed to break up again this time, he would not keep him anymore.

Anyway, he was still young, so he had no reason to hang himself from a tree.

According to Xu Qingfeng's past habits, he would have a cold war with Zhou Ningyuan for almost a week after every quarrel, and Zhou Ningyuan knew him well. Seeing that he was calm and quiet these two days, he knew that he was what to think.

Probably because he has completely given up on himself, and wants to move out when he is at work without anyone noticing, and never see each other again.

On the way back, Zhou Ningyuan was ready to go to the empty building, but Xu Qingfeng suddenly made such a move. He sat on the sofa and looked at Xu Qingfeng who was pouring water and cutting fruits for him, feeling at a loss for a moment. .

"Ning Yuan, it was all my fault a few days ago, I won't quarrel with you in the future, can you forgive me this time?"

Xu Qingfeng sat next to Zhou Ningyuan with a supple face, and there were many pleadings and expectations in his eyes when he spoke. Zhou Ningyuan swallowed the piece of watermelon he handed over, and once again confirmed that Xu Qingfeng had taken the wrong medicine.

A person who used to be cold and didn't care about anything, why does he have that flattering smile on his face now?

In the silence, Xu Qingfeng kept feeding the fruit on the plate into his mouth, Zhou Ningyuan chewed and swallowed mechanically, looked at Xu Qingfeng hesitantly for a few seconds, and finally said yes with some hesitation.

After hearing what he said, the smile on Xu Qingfeng's face became even wider.

He knew that Zhou Ningyuan must have noticed his abnormality, but even so, throughout his life, he might not be able to guess what happened to him.

A few hours before Zhou Ningyuan came back, Xu Qingfeng had already confirmed that he would be reborn.

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