The Price of Rebirth [System]

A black car with a smooth body slowly parked on the street not far from the school, attracting the envious eyes of passing students, but the person who got off the passenger seat surprised them even more—it wasn’t them Is Wu Jing, the school's famous heartthrob teacher?

Compared to the astonishment of the students passing by, Zhang Chongji was very calm, and responded with a faint smile at them. His gentle and elegant appearance unsurprisingly caused several female students to blush and bow their heads to whisper coquettishly.

Zhang Chongji bent down slightly and tapped on the car window, looked at the handsome man sitting in the driver's seat through a glass, and waved his hand: "So, I'm leaving?"

It was not very clear from the outside to the inside of the car window, but he could still vaguely see the arc of Yuan Ke's nodding.

Casually raised his hand and looked at his watch. As soon as Zhang Chongji took a step, the car behind him honked its horn with a harsh and annoying sound, which made Zhang Chongji cover his ears successfully. His expression Turning his head in doubt, he unexpectedly saw the man who was supposed to be sitting in the driver's seat slam the door and got out of the car, striding towards him.

"Yuan...Ke?" He spit out two words in doubt, and Zhang Zhongji stared blankly until he walked in front of him, a man with soft lips and eyes that were always piercing, "What's wrong, what else... …Well……"

Before he could react, he felt that his waist was being hugged forcefully, and his chin was forced to lift, followed by the warmth felt on his lips. At the same time, the surrounding students or students Exclamations and screams of disbelief from passers-by.

Zhang Chongji opened his eyes wide, looking in amazement at the magnified handsome face that could make countless women scream, but unexpectedly did not struggle with the other party's abrupt and domineering behavior.

The kiss between the two was very short, so short that Yuan Ke didn't even stick his tongue in, but just kissed the corner of his lips repeatedly as if he still had something to say, and said hoarsely: "I don't want to let you leave my side, what should I do?"

Zhang Chongji looked into his eyes, no matter how cold those eyes were, they still contained the infatuation and tenderness that only belonged to him, he sighed lightly, his eyes flickered a little, and said with a light smile: "You are always so domineering. "

Calmly and calmly, Zhang Chongji touched his eyebrows with his fingers, Yuan Ke also closed his eyes following his movement, Zhang Chongji ignored the astonished and surprised eyes of the people around him, stood on tiptoe and planted a kiss on his forehead through the back of his hand , said softly with a careless smile in a gentle tone: "If you don't want me to leave you, then... spoil me to heaven."

The last few words whispered in Yuan Ke's ear as if bewitching, causing Yuan Ke to shake his mind. Before he could react, the person in his arms had already gently pushed him away, blinking and smiling. Said: "Okay, come to pick me up in the afternoon, don't forget... Ah, by the way, how about having steak for dinner?"

Yuan Ke was stunned for a moment, pursing his lips as if to restrain the curvature of his mouth, staring blankly at the man with a gentle smile in front of him, what echoed in his ears was the sound of his heart beating faster and faster, as if the next second About to jump out of his heart, Yuan Ke subconsciously put his hand on his heart, and finally said in a hoarse voice, "Okay."

Zhang Chongji chuckled, and his two soft lips curled up into a slight arc. The beam of light hit his side face, making his face indescribably beautiful, which made people's heart skip a beat.

"So, see you this afternoon?"

I always feel...the person in front of me has changed a little bit? ...Is it an illusion?

Yuan Ke just stood there quietly watching him smiling and waving towards the school gate, watching the distance between the two getting longer and longer, feeling a little dazed in his mind.

I feel happiness like a deadly poison, but why do I feel that I am getting farther and farther away from that person?

Shaking his head, Yuan Ke laughed a little, threw this absurd idea out of his head, and said to himself mockingly: "...Did you get dazzled by too much surprise? He is already yours. people..."

With his palm still on his chest, Yuan Ke murmured and lowered his eyes, his eyes flickering and he didn't know what he was thinking: "...doting you to heaven...?"

Putting his palm down from his chest, Yuan Ke clenched his fists as he watched the person gradually disappearing from sight.

On the other side, Zhang Chongji almost easily found the crew that was preparing to shoot the scene on the school roof. When he pushed open the iron gate on the roof, it happened that all the crew members were resting. It was very harmonious, but the "creak" sound of him pushing the door was too abrupt, which almost naturally attracted everyone's attention.

Zhang Chongji froze for a moment, and calmly accepted their surprised or gloating eyes, with a faint smile on his pink lips: "Well, I'm not late, am I?"

With a gentle smile and squinted eyes that looked like crescent moons, it was hard to get bored. The director standing by the railing was smoking a cigarette, and he was really taken aback when he saw him.

"Director, I'm really sorry yesterday." Zhang Chongji stood still and bowed in the direction of the director, while the director took a deep breath of cigarettes, frowned and waved to him, although his tone seemed a little impatient But he still didn't intend to blame him for anything: "Hurry up and prepare. After getting the script, we will discuss the role with Yuan Yuan carefully. He will be behind."

Zhang Chongji nodded, glanced at the disappointed expressions around him who wanted to watch a good show, and pursed his lips.

Yesterday, he used a phone call to politely reject the director's arrangement and scene on the pretext of being unwell. This kind of behavior that resembles playing big names is one thing on the phone, but it's another thing to actually return to the crew. He wasn't stupid enough to put on an appearance that everyone was in awe of the crew.

But having said that, it is also thanks to the fact that the director values ​​this supporting actor so much, and this role can only be interpreted by him at present.

Zhang Chongji hooked the corners of his lips indiscriminately, took the script delivered by the female assistant at the side, smiled back and walked towards the back of the rooftop.

The rooftop after the corner is another world, the same spacious and bright, but because of the cover of the wall at the corner, it creates a subtle sense of concealment, unexpectedly weakening the noise outside, but it seems that it is indeed a place conducive to contemplating the script .

Flipping through the script in his hand, Zhang Chongji turned around and entered the other side of the wall. When he raised his head, his face flashed with astonishment, but his steps were forced to stop abruptly, and he just opened his lips slightly: "Yuan...Yuan?"

In front of him, the tall and straight Yuan Yuan was leaning ambiguously against a beautiful woman in a short black skirt. The two leaned against the wall. Rubbing her pink lips with the pulp of her index finger, the seemingly ordinary intimacy was abruptly brought out by this man.

Originally, I wanted the two to have a good show, but I didn't expect this man behind a wall to be so bold to tease a woman. Didn't he know that the crew was outside?

Zhang Chongji frowned indistinctly in his heart, but a faint blush appeared on his cheeks. He pretended to interrupt and coughed a few times, and said bluntly, "What are you guys doing?"

It seemed that he had just heard Zhang Chongji's uncertain and somewhat surprised voice. Yuan Yuan clicked his tongue impatiently. When he raised his eyebrows and turned his head, he saw Zhang Chongji's eyes twinkle and raised his eyebrows lightly: "...is it you?"

Zhang Chongji pursed his lips, glanced at the woman in the corner with shy cheeks and eyes dimly admiring, and turned slightly awkwardly: "I asked for leave yesterday because I was unwell, and the director asked me to implement the scene between you and me."

The corners of Yuan Yuan's long and narrow eyes were slightly raised, his head was tilted with a smile, and his thin lips were pursed. His hoarse breath was full of soul-stirring sexiness, but he did not have the embarrassment and panic that should have been caused by being caught. .

He gently let go of the woman, but his eyes seemed to be staring straight at Zhang Chongji. The playful and hunting eyes reminded Zhang Chongji of the forced kiss last time, and he frowned slightly. .

"Well, Yuan~ What's the matter..."

After the two distanced themselves, Zhang Chongji realized that one side of the woman's skirt was lifted up, revealing her sexy lace panties, as if she was dissatisfied with the man's sudden release, she stared angrily at the side Zhang Chongji beat Yuan Yuan's chest coquettishly, "We haven't seen each other for a long time... ah..."

The originally ambiguous and intimate movement stopped abruptly in mid-air because Yuan Yuan mercilessly grabbed her wrist. Although the woman was in pain, she didn't dare to cry out, so she pretended to be pitiful and whispered: "Yuan Yuan ~~You hurt me~"

Yuan Yuan raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, and gently relaxed the strength in his hands. Before the woman gave Zhang Chongji a provocative look, he was scared by Yuan Yuan's suddenly lowered voice and shrank in the corner.

"Baby, I said... what kind of woman do I hate, right?" The voice was low, still magnetic and revealing a hint of man's bewitchment, but listening to the intimate address, it seemed a little scary because of the gloomy tone, " kindness?"

"I, I was wrong..." The woman changed her previous face, lowered her head timidly, twisted her clothes and stood up in a panic, "Yuan..."

Yuan Yuan narrowed his eyes, laughed lowly, and put his palm on the woman's back, as if to give her a little comfort: "This is what I like, huh?"

After speaking, he raised his eyes to look at Zhang Chongji, his lips pursed into a careless arc, but there was no smile in his eyes.

"You know, interrupting my work..."

Yuan Yuan's eyes stared straight at Zhang Chongji, but the body of the woman under him suddenly trembled slightly, with an unknown sob, Zhang Chongji's eyes flickered, and subconsciously collided with the man's eyes, However, he was shocked by the ambiguous, explicit and faintly ruthless emotions in it, so he couldn't help holding his breath.

"I'm going to . . . kill you in bed, huh?"

The woman suddenly groaned, but Zhang Chongji suddenly understood the true emotion in Yuan Yuan's eyes.

At this moment, he was molested by a man in front of a woman. Although Yuan Yuan was talking to the woman in his arms, and even the woman reacted easily because of his words, but in fact Only Zhang Chongji, who really saw that look, understood—he seemed to be completely targeted by Yuan Yuan.