Dressed as a substitute lover of a wealthy old man

Tong Yuan slept very restlessly, having many dreams one after another.Sometimes I feel that I am awake, but my mind is still full of strange things in my dream, and sometimes I feel that I am asleep, but my consciousness is surprisingly clear.

It wasn't until he heard the phone vibrate crazily by his ear that he was pulled out of his dazed state.

"Are you sober? Knock the door and don't open it. I'll be late for class later."

Is it this late?

Fan Tong's voice on the phone seemed to be floating far away. Tong Yuan rubbed his stuffy temples, put on his clothes, and said after a while, "Get up right away."

He really didn't want to drink this wine last night, but there was nothing he could do.

Tong Yuan scratched his hair in front of the mirror, and suddenly stopped holding the toothbrush.

He peeled off his collar, and there was a row of hickey marks of unknown origin imprinted on the left collarbone. After a night of fermentation, it has now turned dark red.

What's the situation?

There was no sign of indulgence in the body, he took off the clothes, and the rest of the place was clean, not even a finger print.

Weird.

Tong Yuan bit his toothbrush, and began to review what happened last night with a solemn expression.

Xu Qingyan asked him to drink, and he sent Fan Tong a message before drinking, and then woke up in the morning with such marks on his body.

It seems that something is not right, something is missing.

He hurriedly washed his face, rushed to the next door in three steps at a time, and slammed the door.

"So fast?"

Fan Tong quickly opened the door, and Tong Yuan squeezed into the room and closed the door: "Did you bring me back last night?"

"Uh... yes." Fan Tong was taken aback by Tong Yuan's serious expression, but he still carried out the words to restore the current boss to the end, without mentioning Pei Xiangyu's name.

"So did I meet anyone, who was I with when you picked me up?"

"No, what's wrong?"

Tong Yuan was silent for a while, and asked uncertainly: "Then did I do anything strange to you?"

Fan Tong: "..."

Judging by Fan Tong's expression, the answer should be no.

"What's the matter?"

"It's okay, let's go."

Tong Yuan waved his hand, it's enough for him to know about such things as forgetting all about being chaotic after drinking.

It may also be someone he met before Fan Tong came last night. Although he didn't think he would gobble up anyone he saw, the marks on his body were clearly hanging there, so he couldn't have bitten him.

I hope it is not some difficult person to deal with. If this is someone I know, it will be very difficult if I don't remember it at all.

Tong Yuan thought about it with a headache, and waited absent-mindedly for the elevator.

With a sound of "ding--", the elevator door opened, and Tong Yuan was startled, almost reflexively wanting to turn his head and leave.

"Child!"

Before he could make a move, Qiao Ning had already put his shoulders on his shoulders.Standing behind Qiao Ning, Pei Xiangyu was wearing a rare light-colored half-neck sweater, which softened the whole person by two degrees.

Pei Xiangyu didn't show any special expression when he saw him, but Tong Yuan became awkward first, pulled his collar, feeling guilty for no reason.

It's been half a month since he unilaterally proposed to break up, and he pressed Pei Xiangyu's phone number three times in a row, and Pei Xiangyu didn't look for him anymore.

When dealing with this kind of relationship, he has always adhered to the principle of getting together and leaving easily. This is the first time he has done this, and even he himself dislikes it.

Qiao Ning seemed to be ignorant of the fact that the two of them parted ways, and warmly embraced him and extended an invitation: "I was just about to find you, let's go have dinner together."

"No, I'm almost late for dance class."

Just as he was talking, he squinted his eyes and saw the suspicious tooth marks on the edge of Pei Xiangyu's collar.

"...?"

What does this person mean?Just a few days after separation, you will leave home?Can't wait to stamp it?

What kind of guilt and guilt, all of them disappeared in an instant, replaced by a spontaneous sense of difficulty.How many have been together for less than half a year, and his charm value is so low, the buffer period is less than half a month, and someone fills in the blanks?

Fortunately, he thought that Pei Xiangyu should be quite picky, but he didn't expect it to be so easy to deal with.

Not knowing whether he was angry with himself for the short shelf life or angry with Pei Xiangyu for not rejecting anyone who came, Tong Yuan was so angry that he waved Qiao Ning's hand away impatiently and went straight into the elevator.

Qiao Ning looked at Fan Tong inexplicably, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong with him?"

"I don't know, maybe it's because I was angry because I just woke up." Fan Tong spread his hands, and quickly slipped in before the elevator door closed.

Qiao Ning: "?" Is there a delay in waking up?It was fine at first...

For a whole afternoon, Tong Yuan was inexplicably irritable. He wrestled with the steel pole in the dance room for a long time, but he didn't remember a few movements, but he got a lot of blisters on his palms and legs.Before the young dance teacher went on strike, he couldn't bear it himself and came back from get out of class early.

I tossed and turned on the bed for a while, but my mood didn't get better, and the stomachache I hadn't had for a long time also ran over to join in the fun.Bai Yichen's call came in untimely.

"Hey!"

"Take choking medicine? You are so angry, who offended you."

The other end of the phone seemed to be watching the excitement, Tong Yuan didn't bother to talk to him: "Why are you calling me?"

Bai Yichen: "I haven't contacted you for such a long time. With this attitude, are you still a friend?"

Tong Yuan: "It's okay, I'll hang up."

"Don't, don't, I have something to trouble you." Bai Yichen was afraid that Tong Yuan would really hang up the phone, so he got serious, "It's not that the 'orphan' of the Jo family suddenly announced today that the annual limited sale event will be cancelled, I have a friend I usually play with perfume, even if I beg my grandpa to sue my grandma, I can’t get the goods, so help me find some out-of-prints.”

"What?" Tong Yuan was confused, "Why do you buy perfume from me? I don't even know it. Where can I get it for you?"

"Come on, the whole production line belongs to Pei Xiangyu, so he can get a few out. I don't have many friends. The two specifications are the same. If you ask, I owe you a favor."

"...I can't ask, it's broken, he has nothing to do with me now."

"Split... what? Divided? Damn it! It can't be true that he and a woman were photographed going out to have a room at night a while ago? Are you dumped?"

"Go away, I dumped him."

Bai Yichen suddenly realized and let out an "Aww": "I said you are in a bad mood today, I was the one who hit the gun..."

Tong Yuan: "..."

Unable to refute.

"I said you and me, don't be so stubborn. How can you make him as gunpowder as he is now?" Bai Yichen didn't know whether it was gloating or exuberant. In short, what he said didn't sound like comforting people, "man What's more, if this one doesn't work, there's the next one, and if it's really not good, there's me! Where are you now, take you to a good place, and make sure you won't even remember his name right away."

Tong Yuan understood what Bai Yichen said, and it was a good idea.

For such a long time, except for Pei Xiangyu, no one else has smelled anything, which is normal, but the timing is not right now.

"I can't do it recently. I'm in the group. When the time comes, I'll look for you. I'll hang up first."

"Wait, wait, I'm just busy comforting you, and I forgot about business, come to my concert and be a guest at that time."

"When?"

"At the end of the year."

"Okay, I'm almost finished by then, so I'll hang up first."

Tong Yuan glanced at the time, took the script and went to the room used as a meeting room, but there was no one there. After waiting for ten minutes to call Fan Tong, he realized that the night's work was temporarily cancelled.

"Just notified, your phone didn't get through, so I sent you a message, didn't you read it?"

"..."

He really didn't look at it.

If you cancel it, you can cancel it. Anyway, he is unlucky today, why is it not going well? Even if you read the script, you will not be in a good state.After walking back to the room, I saw Qiao Ning carrying a handbag in the corridor and knocking on the door of his room. When he saw him coming, he stopped: "Where did you go? I said knocking for a long time and no one was there. "

"looking for me?"

"Good news." Qiao Ning blinked mysteriously, "I set up a small hot pot in my room, and I will talk while eating."

Tong Yuan is not interested in the so-called "good news", but the little hot pot sounds good, and he doesn't plan to go back to the house: "Then just go there."

"This is for you," Qiao Ning handed him the bag in his hand, "your things."

"How did my things get to you?"

While talking, Tong Yuan opened the bag and flipped through it, his expression became more serious as he flipped through it.

The bag is full of clothes he often wears, not even his underwear and socks. He left them in the place where he lived before and didn't go back to get them. He also knows who sent them.

Yes, it's really fast enough to rush to clean up things so quickly to make room for others.

"Didn't you go out at noon, just let me go first... why are you so dazed? Boy?"

"Humph."

Tong Yuan sneered, swiped open the door and threw the bag into the room, then slammed the door shut: "Go."

"..."

Qiao Ning shivered in the inexplicably cold corridor, and hurriedly followed Tong Yuan.

……

The nilin on his body was smoothed by the steaming food, Tong Yuan stared at the beer in Qiao Ning's hand, grabbed a can of "pata" and pulled the buckle.

"Didn't you drink enough yesterday?"

"I'll drink it slowly, anyway, it's only a few steps away, and you dragged me back."

"..." Qiao Ning genuinely worried about him, "Then take it easy and don't be discovered by Pei Xiangyu again."

"Can he control me?" Tong Yuan became angry when he heard the name, and urged impatiently, "What is the good news you are talking about."

"That's right! Let me tell you..." Qiao Ning put down his chopsticks and stretched his neck forward, "Do you know why the script reading was canceled tonight?"

"Why?...Don't be secretive, just tell me."

Before Qiao Ning could say anything, he laughed twice: "Xu Qingyan will be fired along with his screenwriter."