The Price of Rebirth [System]

Drunk/sex.

Zhang Chongji is not very sensitive to this word, but he never thought that this kind of thing would happen to him.

When he opened his eyes from his sleepy dream while holding his hangover aching head, the first thing he saw was a man's strong and naked/exposed chest. At that moment, what appeared in his mind was nearly three seconds blank.

Zhang Chongji moved his gaze to the ceiling almost stiffly, and then he gradually felt sore and tired all over, especially the * part of his lower body felt unbearably sore.

Even a fool should know what happened.

The fragmented memories of last night gradually emerged in my mind, the man's strong arms, the blush/heartbeat kiss, panting and wildness, the lingering all night.

Zhang Chongji never thought that he would be wiped out without any plan, even if the other party was one of his targets.

That's right, the one who hugged him and rolled into the bed with him was that very popular star—Yuan Yuan.

The other party did not behave excessively. From fragmentary memory, Zhang Chongji seemed to realize that he was drunk and hugged him first, and then the two got out of hand. This is what Zhang Chongji couldn't accept and felt embarrassed the most.

When did he...be so wary of Yuan Yuan?

Zhang Chongji's thinking was a little messy, he frowned, closed his eyes and then opened them again, trying to sort out his thoughts, but was interrupted by a familiar male voice beside him.

"woke up?"

Zhang Chongji turned his head when he heard the sound, and saw Yuan Yuan looking at him with his jaw propped up, not caring at all about his bare chest due to the slipping of the thin quilt, and looking at him with the corners of his lips curled into a half-smile, not at all because he just fell asleep , His originally deep and pleasant voice was a little hoarse, and against his wheat-colored skin exposed/exposed to the air, it was so sexy that it made people scream.

As if thinking that the two are still facing each other honestly, Zhang Chongji blinked his eyes, but his face was a little red, he didn't know whether it was from anger or embarrassment, he didn't dare to look at Yuan Yuan, he turned his back and grabbed the quilt tightly, Mouth.

"It's all a misunderstanding, I, I accidentally got drunk last night."

Yuan Yuan behind him didn't speak, but Zhang Chongji heard the steady breathing of the other party, and he was silent for a long time. Just when Zhang Chongji was about to turn back with some doubts, a long and slender hand pulled him into his arms with one movement.

The skin was in close contact again, and the hot touch made Zhang Chongji's body a little tense. He wanted to take Yuan Yuan's hand strangling his neck, but it was useless, and finally he had to stutter in panic.

"You, what do you want to do?"

Yuan Yuan didn't speak, just bit his ear, and was satisfied to hear Zhang Chongji yell out "Ah—" from the pain, and then he opened his mouth slowly.

"After one night... you won't recognize anyone, huh?"

Yuan Yuan's voice pressed against his ears, and the very close distance was very ambiguous, but he could hear a few traces of dangerous emotion in his tone.

"I still remember that last night, it was your legs..." Yuan Yuan's palm slowly slid down, and his two fingers jumped gently on his legs through the quilt like beating notes and slowly The downward trend, "wrapped tightly around my waist..."

"Stop talking!" Zhang Chongji grabbed the other party's culprit's hand with red ears, but his whole head was almost buried in the pillow, "Please stop talking..."

Yuan Yuan laughed softly, and held his hands backwards, caressingly caressing his palms with his fingertips, rubbing his chin on the other's neck.

"You should touch your heart well, is that heart still with you?"

Zhang Chongji subconsciously covered his chest, but unexpectedly the latter got up without saying anything.

"I wanted to send you back last night, but you couldn't explain clearly, so I took you back to my own apartment."

Zhang Chongji turned around and watched him put on a shirt and trousers neatly with his back facing him. His tall and slender figure blocked the light coming in through the curtains. From Zhang Zhongji's perspective, the whole person seemed to be bathed in sunlight .

"After breakfast, I'll take you back." He turned around and faced Zhang Zhongji who was fixing the buttons of his cuffs, his long and narrow eyes flashed with a hint of teasing, "I had a good time last night."

Zhang Chongji couldn't tell what emotion came up in his heart, he lifted the quilt and sat up, his fair face was flushed, and he stared at the other party angrily.

"You're going to dump me like this? One night/love?"

Yuan Yuan froze for a moment, then bent over and raised his chin with the corners of his lips curled up, rubbing his lips vaguely with his fingers, and let out a low laugh.

"Why, reluctant? I've said it before..." His finger pointed at Zhang Zhongji's chest through the air, and a flash of rapid emotion flashed in his narrow and long eyes, "You should take a good look at your heart, right? Are you still there, and I... want to accept all of your body and mind, it's not the time yet."

What does he mean?

Zhang Chongji stared at him in a daze as he straightened up with the corners of his lips curled up, and handsomely threw the coat spread out on the end of the bed behind his shoulders, then raised his eyebrows and looked at himself.

"Get dressed and come out quickly."

After saying this, Yuan Yuan opened the door and left the room, leaving Zhang Chongji sitting on the bed alone.

own heart?

Zhang Chongji murmured and stroked his heart, his expression a little lost.

[System, report Yuan Yuan's favorability value]

[Ding——Currently, the favorability value of the target character "Yuan Yuan" is 85%, and there is no change yet]

"...!"

Zhang Chongji squeezed the quilt tightly, gritted his teeth and looked at the slammed door, and finally picked up a pillow and threw it at it.

"Yuan Yuan, you scumbag, you don't even get 5% favorability after eating and wiping it off."

Zhang Chongji didn't expect Yuan Yuan to be able to cook. In his eyes, the Yuan family brothers were all young masters who couldn't enter the kitchen or touch Yang Chunshui, so when he dawdled for half an hour and walked out of the room with his butt pouted, he saw I couldn't help being stunned for a long time during the breakfast on the dining table, which could be regarded as "cooking gold and jade".

Delicious side dishes, deep-fried golden fried dough sticks, steaming light porridge, and a few layers of crispy yellow and fragrant sesame seed cakes and peeled boiled eggs on the side plate, smelling it before entering the table The aroma of breakfast makes people salivate.

Zhang Chongji subconsciously looked for any bags or cartons on the dining table, but unexpectedly, he met Yuan Yuan's eyes as soon as he raised his head.

"What are you looking for?" Yuan Yuan frowned and tapped the disk with his chopsticks, pursing his thin lips and looking straight at him, "Come over for dinner."

Zhang Chongji moved his lips, but said nothing, he limped and sat down opposite him slowly.

"Did you do it last night / You were so aggressive that you can't even eat now?" Such a vulgar sentence came out of his mouth, but it was as elegant as a gentleman's etiquette at an upper-class party. He looked at Zhang Zhongji slowly Tun picked up the hand of the chopsticks, and frowned even tighter, "Take my car and go home first, don't go to the school first."

Zhang Chongji stared blankly at the other party issuing a series of orders, and suddenly felt that his strength was so similar to Yuan Ke's.

"You and Yuan Ke...are they really not the same mother?"

Unconsciously asking this sentence, Zhang Chongji watched Yuan Yuan's movement of holding the chopsticks froze, and said in his heart that it was bad, but he was silent for a long time but did not hear the expected sarcastic response.

Zhang Chongji raised his head cautiously, but saw that the other party was just silently drinking the porridge in the bowl, as if he hadn't heard his words calmly.

Breathing a sigh of relief, Zhang Chongji didn't try to provoke this sensitive topic again, but just sat down and prepared to start eating breakfast. He just put some side dishes into the porridge when he heard the man across from him open his mouth.

"I'm an illegitimate child."

Yuan Yuan's voice was surprisingly cold, Zhang Chongji looked up at him in surprise, but only saw the other party with lowered eyes, little smile and no expression on his face.

"My mother is just a young lady in the red-light district." He paused, frowned as if he didn't want to recall anything, took a deep breath and continued, "My birth can be said to be an accident. I was abandoned by my biological mother for the first time. Then I realized how unspeakable my life experience was, and I was only six years old that year."

Zhang Chongji opened his mouth, wanting to comfort him, but felt that he should not interrupt his confession at this time, and even the thin comfort had no effect on him who was full of scars and memories.

"I really don't understand, since I don't want me, why did I give birth to me, and why did I abandon me after I was born... seven times, every time I searched for memory to find her place, her face I will never forget the terrified look on my face."

"At that time, I understood that cowardly people simply cannot survive."

"Yuan Yuan..."

"Hush—don't talk," Yuan Yuan put his index finger on his lips, Zhang Chongji saw for the first time that the emotion in his narrow and beautiful eyes was so calm, without waves, like a pool of stagnant water, "listen to me, These things have been held back for a long time, and it’s okay to say something occasionally.”

"Later, I took the initiative to find Yuan..." He paused, as if he didn't want to mention that person's name, "The man who is my father has not fulfilled his duties as a father, ah, maybe it can be said It just didn't work for me."

"I don't know why he accepted me, maybe he wanted to have one more heir."

Yuan Yuan murmured a little self-deprecatingly, but his lips were tightened, but his face was a bit lonely.

"It sounds like a son, but in fact it's just an extra servant. Maybe in the eyes of Yuan Ke or that man, I'm just like that. At that age, I didn't have a childhood at all. I spent every day with forbearance. Every time I ate They all sit at the farthest distance, only holding the food in front of them, and every time they receive a gift, even if it is an ordinary glass marble, they will still put it in their trouser pocket with excitement."

"I feel that there is no fairness in the world. I realized this deeply when I entered the entertainment industry."

He grinned, but in Zhang Chongji's eyes, that smile looked like he was crying.

"You can't realize how dirty this circle is, how glamorous people are on the surface, and how unsightly/dirty they are on the inside."

"Remember what I said, why do you want to enter the entertainment industry? I just want them to see me. The bigger and brighter the place I stand, the more clearly they can see. Maybe they will realize that... I am also just An ordinary man."

"The only person who can make me feel relaxed...maybe the manager, Brother Wei. Don't look at him talking, but it makes me feel like a father. It's just...not a real relative after all, I What else can be extravagant?"

"Life is getting more and more tiring day by day. At the beginning, I bought this private apartment just to let myself have time to be alone for a while, but slowly, even if I can go home after entering the circle, I don't want to go back to that place where there is nothing wrong with me. A place that makes me nostalgic."

Zhang Chongji pursed his lips, stretched out his hand to cover the back of his clenched hand on the table, his voice was a little choked.

"Let's not talk about this, shall we?"

Yuan Yuan raised his head to look at him, Zhang Chongji lowered his eyes, the corners of his eyes were already glistening and moist, he couldn't help laughing bitterly: "I didn't cry, why are you crying like a big man."

"I-I don't know..."

Zhang Chongji really didn't know why he felt so uncomfortable. He was obviously just acting at first, but when his eyes were a little blurry, he couldn't even control himself when he wanted to cry.

Why do you cry, why... do you feel uncomfortable, I already have you now.

In the blur, it seems that there is such a person who once said this sentence to him. The figure of that person is indistinct, and the voice seems to be elusive as if it is in the distance.

Zhang Chongji's mind was in a mess. From the moment he didn't understand why he was crying, he couldn't disguise himself as perfectly as he did at the beginning.

"I just like to see you cry on the bed." Yuan Yuan sighed softly, reached across the dining table to wipe away the faint tears from the corners of his eyes, hooked the corners of his lips, and said in a low and bewitching voice, "So when I get all of you, what do you say to me?" I can do anything... as long as I don't leave, don't abandon, and don't betray, because..."

He gently lifted Zhang Chongji's chin, and gently kissed away his tears with an unbelievably soft voice.

"Because, then, I would be afraid."