Fox spirit's self-cultivation

Zhou Youyu rolled his eyelids, glanced at Xu Xun, and said in a less aggressive tone: "Fake, Lin Jiangcheng has a little disgusting problem, and whenever he encounters a situation that can't be solved, he just pretends. Those who don't know really think he is weak. Well. Thank you just now."

Saying thanks also sounds like debt collection, which is really weird.

"You really know him?"

Seeing that Zhou Youyu's temper improved, Xu Xun thought that he was so angry that he probably needed to talk, so he automatically claimed the identity of the listener.

Zhou Youyu glanced at Xu Xun, who had a bad personality, and subconsciously wanted to sneer.

He hated this kind of unscrupulous way of covering for others the most, but when he saw Xu Xun drooping his eyes, smiling naturally, and looking at him with a pitiful look, like some kind of large dog, he moved his mouth again. He swallowed back the venom that was about to splash out.

He looked down at the phone screen, and said in a cold tone: "Well, I know. A guy who wants to take care of me. Now I find that I may have missed a golden mountain that can make me soar. I lost control for a while."

It seemed that he was talking about gossip that had nothing to do with him, and his tone didn't fluctuate at all.

Xu Xun was shocked.

"An old man who wants to take care of you?" Xu Xun said in shock. What kind of bad taste is it that he wants to fall in love with a double-faced person like Zhou Youyu? Isn't he afraid of being served by the other party's daily "Sabbie" hundreds of times and slaps in the face? "

Maybe, the other party likes this tune?

"The old man... He was quite young when he showed his courteousness to me."

Zhou Youyu said calmly.

He looked at the roof of the tall building in the distance of the crew.

At that time, it was the time when I was young. Although the boy who was always by my side was called a good-looking girl by him, he was actually very handsome. He called him "good brother" countless times a day, which made his tone soften automatically.

But to be honest, that person is quite a mother now, as for the mother's reason...

Zhou Youyu glanced at Xu Xun with pity...the part that he had unconsciously hit.

Xu Xun raised his hand extremely sensitively, covering the other party's line of sight: "I'm fine!"

Zhou Youyu remained silent and continued to look at the building in the distance.

In the past youthful years, he once thought that they could really last forever.

But in the end, he was pushed down the stairs severely.

In the blink of an eye, 30 years have passed, and the person who once followed behind and called him brother, and pursued him relentlessly, brought his little lover and swaggered past in front of him.

Zhou Youyu clenched his teeth, feeling the smell of blood spreading in his mouth.

He lowered his head, his expression seemed calm, but his bloodshot eyes were clearly reflected on the darkened phone screen.

The unforgettable memory accumulated over the years is about to explode.

With a single finger, he opened the message bar, and Zhou Youyu voiced to Taohuaxian: "Thank you for your gift, I received it, and I am very satisfied."

How could he be dissatisfied, his true love, the person he wanted to protect even if he was lame, and the person he couldn't let go even if he became a monster, finally appeared in front of his eyes again, reunited after a long absence, people even want to cheer !

He will go all out for this yin and yang separation, 30 years later love appointment.

After Zhou Youyu sent the message, he smiled softly, as if thinking of something happy, he got up and combed his hair, tidying up every single strand of hair to make himself look more handsome and refined.

Seeing Zhou Youyu's appearance, Xu Xun felt a little weird for a moment. He stared at the other person's blood-red eyes, and said worriedly: "Did you come to work part-time before you had a good rest? Hurry up and go home and have a good sleep. If you suffer from insomnia, I will There is a formula for insomnia, do you want it?"

Zhou Youyu glanced at Xu Xun with the strange look he had when he just came out of the reincarnation of the nightmare.

He asked the question again: "Do you really not regret it? I regret it very, very much. I should have taken him away. I love him so much, and he also said that he loves me. Why did we separate?" Woolen cloth?"

Xu Xun didn't understand, so he said, "Huh?"

Sounds like a bit of a snake disease.

Zhou Youyu smiled. He looked at Xu Xun with those frivolous, angry, but pity-like eyes, and raised his hand to pat Xu Xun's cheek without pain, as if flirting. .

"Sabi."

He withdrew his hand and walked out without hesitation.

He really hated Xu Xun. He hated Xu Xun from the first time he saw him. He hated him so much that it was unbearable to be in the same space with him.

Because Xu Xun always reminds him of the past years, his true youth.

Chasing and sweat, devotion and pain, as well as unrequited waiting, youthful deceit and revenge, everything stings him.

It made him feel disgusted, and subconsciously wanted to escape, and then fled in embarrassment, and at the same time raised his middle finger and cursed fiercely, "Tianzi No. [-] Dashabi", in order to hide his panic when he was young in time. .

But he finally failed to escape from his youth, and now, he should return to the origin that has been forgotten for 30 years, the beginning of his death.

It was also the beginning of his becoming a monster.

Zhou Youyu left like a gust of wind. After being slapped, Xu Xun stared blankly at his back, and found that the young man who was always good at disguising was slightly bent, as if he was overwhelmed. It seems to be walking quickly, but in fact it is staggering.

"Could he be crying?" Xu Xun always felt that the man's blood red eyes seemed to be filled with tears, but thinking about Zhou Youyu's bad attitude towards him, he felt that he was thinking too much.

What if you really cried?

Xu Xun pulled out the black bead that was used as a warning from his neck, stared at the word "Nian" that was cut off by the lazy waist, and stared blankly for a while.

Zhou Youyu hated him, and he actually felt the same way about Zhou Youyu.But when he left from the nightmare of reincarnation, the other party seemed to be still looking at the bead before his eyes.

He must have remembered some painful memories, some unbearable memories that he couldn't bear, so his temperament changed drastically, and he questioned himself so weirdly.

The other party looked so familiar at that time, just like the "Xu Xun" who tore his own soul ten times ago in the nightmare of reincarnation, asking "why" over and over again.

Xu Xun came out from the past, but the person who picked up the beads at that time seemed to be stuck in the same place, desperate in the dark, but didn't know how to get out.

Why pay so much attention to the stranger Zhou Yuyu?

Probably vaguely felt that that person was very similar to the "Xu Xun" seen in the nightmare of reincarnation.

Holding the Buddhist beads recovered by Zhou Youyu's hand in his palm, Xu Xun said a few words silently: "When you see a crack, go to comfort him. If you don't see a crack, don't be affectionate and live your life well."

He closed his palms together, and even shook them ritually, before opening them carefully.

The one facing me is the half without the word "Nian".

Just so well, only the intact part of the bead was exposed in the palm, but the crack was tightly covered.

Xu Xun tucked the beads back into his clothes, and when he got up, he caught a glimpse of Zhou Youyu's carelessly dropped cell phone, obviously he was still holding it in his hand to reply to the message, but now it was thrown here casually.

Xu Xun got up resignedly: "Sure enough, superstition won't do. I still have to run errands in the end."

Now that Ni Tianmei was off work, her things were quickly packed. After Xu Xun handed all the items to Xiao Guo who was accompanying her, she ran away in the direction where Zhou Youyu left.

Zhou Youyu walked very fast, but Xu Xun's running speed was not slow, not to mention that the crew faced a straight road outside. After running for a few minutes, Xu Xun saw Zhou Youyu standing on the side of the road.

Xu Xun stopped in his tracks and did not move.

He was talking to the person in the car parked on the side of the road, and he smiled shyly from a distance, the car door opened, and a pale hand with a ring held Zhou Youyu's hand , took the man into the car.

Zhou Youyu half-pushed and sat in the car. He saw Xu Xun from a distance, and licked his lips while looking over.

The man's eyes looked across the tree that had grown young apricots on the side of the street, and he couldn't see his eyes clearly, but he could vaguely see the corners of his lips curled up, and he gave a nasty smile.

The man's eyes and movements had a very strange taste, Xu Xun was startled, raised his hand and shouted: "Hey, your phone!"

But the next second the door closed.

I don't know if Zhou Youyu heard Xu Xun's cry, so he just left in that familiar car.

Xu Xun's eyes were complicated, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

That car is the car of Shang Qi's benefactor who was ridiculed by Director Liu just now!

The global limited edition one can be remembered for several years at a glance, and the one wearing an emerald ring, which looks like a master's hand in a costume drama, is undoubtedly the father of the benefactor.

Xu Xun's poor little mind was a little bit overwhelmed.

He thought Zhou Youyu was joking when he said that rich people wanted to keep him, and of course he thought Zhou Youyu was joking when he said that it was a pity that he missed a golden mountain.

But I didn't expect wow, I didn't expect that in a blink of an eye, Zhou Youyu really had the ability to get in the car of that old man surnamed Lin, and just left!

Xu Xun was in a daze. He took out Zhou Youyu's mobile phone and looked at it. He thought that this mobile phone was also the latest model, and it was a special customized model. The old man threw himself into his arms!

Xu Xun watched the car leave with smoking buttocks, so he put away his phone and walked back.

In the car going away, the hand wearing the emerald ring held Zhou Youyu's hand, caressing the young man's fingertips, those gray eyes were also fixedly staring at Zhou Youyu's face.

"It looks like it!"

The man raised his other hand, wanting to touch Zhou Youyu's cheek.

He has a well-maintained face and is used to being pampered. He has not been exposed to wind and rain, and he has put on makeup. He looks like he is in his early thirties, but when he looks closer, he can see the obvious fine lines on his cheeks, even with makeup on. It can't be covered up.

There are also some light brown spots on the hand stretched out in front of Zhou Youyu. The man in front of him is not as young as he looks at all.

He is close to 50 years old, to the age of age spots.

The man's body also carried the unique aura of a man in his twilight years, rotten and sticky. When he stretched out his hand, Zhou Youyu withdrew his fingertips, dodged like frightened, and said carefully: "I'm sorry you made me uncomfortable."

A strange and shy voice sounded, and the confusion in the man's eyes was swept away. He seemed to wake up from a big dream, his eyes flickered, and he looked at Zhou Youyu in front of him.

The timid eyes of the young man in front of him made him sigh.

"It doesn't look like this. I'm dreaming again.

He withdrew his hand, as if touching Zhou Youyu's fingertips would dirty his hands, he nervously pulled out a towel and wiped his fingers.