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    It is simply unreasonable.

    Zhou Ziheng didn't speak all the way, and he didn't want to hear Xia Xiqing and Shang Sirui talking, so he put on headphones and closed his eyes to fall asleep.  The daily tweets that were played randomly seemed to have been cast by someone, and every sentence of the lyrics pierced Zhou Ziheng's heart.

    [dangers what we're doing. Everything we do is playing with fire.

    We lock lips to ruin. We kiss to ruin.

    Don't you trust love?  Don't you believe in love?

    Never trust love. Never trust.  ]

    What a broken song, Zhou Ziheng pressed the remote control of the earphone twice irritably, and changed the song.  The music in the headphones changed from psychedelic electric female voices to simple guitar chords.

    [We all know how to play the game, looking for fun with the lowest risk

    ? Confession is not an option, it doesn¡¯t matter if things backfire

    The topic should jump smartly, the distance should be ambiguous and light

    No matter who crosses the line first, it should be forgotten after tomorrow]

    Excuse me?

    Who wrote the daily calculation algorithm for this music app?

    Is it the devil?

    Zhou Ziheng unlocked it, and was about to open the daily playlist to see what devil songs were pushed for him today. Unexpectedly, a WeChat message popped up, which was Zhao Ke, his best friend and post boy.

    [Ke Zi: Brother Heng, when are you going back to Beijing? The fourth son came back from the team a few days ago, let¡¯s go out together.  ]

    The fourth child also grew up with him in the same military compound. He is a bastard, and he is not that close to him, but he can be regarded as a child who grew up together.

    [Hengheng: I'm not going, I'm going back to Beijing to audition, and the schedule is full recently.  ]

    [Ke Zi: Can we stop earning this hard-earned money?  What's the picture? Flying around like a superman all day long, you can't even have private entertainment, look at you, you are 20 years old, and you haven't even talked about a relationship, you go out for a walk, but if you are good-looking and tall, you are over 180  Who is the mother-fetal single?  ]

    [Hengheng: The emperor is not in a hurry for the eunuch.  ]

    [Ke Zi: Brother Ke, I am handsome and kind-hearted so I don¡¯t care about you, you little bastard. After all, you don¡¯t think about that young lady when you were young, right?  It's all soy sauce, can't you think about it with someone else?  ]

    Zhou Ziheng originally wanted to hate him.  But when he saw the words [change someone's mind], he felt guilty.  Although he is only 20 years old, he has been a serious artist for 14 years. He has been in the circle for so long, and there are many people who chase him, but he has never been tempted. It is not because he really has no expectations for love.  It's just because of a memory from my childhood, it's still hard to get over it now.

    To be honest, he can hardly remember what that girl looked like, and sometimes he feels like a fool when he thinks back.

    Thought it would always be like this, waiting in the vast crowd.  Unexpectedly, another person came out of the rampage, and he was still a man, no, a scumbag.

    But Zhou Ziheng had to admit that he was really tempted.

    It is true that I have changed my personal thoughts with the guilt of empathizing and not being in love, but it has completely changed from one feeling of embarrassment to another.

    [Ke Zi: Why didn't you reply?  You will not be unhappy.  ]

    [Hengheng: I'm not happy about your hammer.  ]

    [Ke Zi: If you¡¯re not unhappy, just change your profile picture, a little flower has been worn for so many years, it looks like a woman.  ]

    [Hengheng: Get lost.  ]

    Zhou Ziheng exited the chat interface and clicked on his profile picture.

    "Here we are, get off from the car~" Shang Sirui stretched his waist, put on his hat, and pushed Xia Xiqing. Seeing Zhou Ziheng staring at his profile picture, Xia Xiqing was also in a daze, and then he was about to stand up.

    Zhou Ziheng replied, put the phone back in his pocket and got out of the car.

    The rooms of the three of them were themselves on the same floor, and the rooms of the assistants were two floors down.  When they got on the elevator, they discussed it and decided to go back to their room to take a shower before going to Shang Sirui's room.

    Shang Sirui lives at the end of the corridor, Xia Xiqing lives next door to him, and Zhou Ziheng lives on the opposite side.

    Halfway through the shower, Xia Xiqing realized that he hadn't brought a change of clothes. He had nothing when he came out of Xia Zhixu's house, and he didn't want to wear the hotel bathrobe.  So he came out of the bathroom naked, wrapped the quilt around his body and thought about countermeasures.

    Shang Sirui is shorter than him, his clothes must be uncomfortable to wear.

    Thinking about it this way, Zhou Ziheng is still reliable.  Xia Xiqing, who was wrapped in a quilt and sat cross-legged on the bed, quickly sent a WeChat message.

    Zhou Ziheng, who was blowing his hair, heard the phone ringing and walked over to have a look.

    [Terrorist: handsome guy, borrow??It was the first time I went to act, I was very nervous and trembled when I saw the camera, and I was filming in a park, there were so many people, I couldn¡¯t get through the filming several times, I sneaked out during the break, and met a girl,  She took care of me and folded for me" He suddenly paused, "Encouraging me, if it wasn't for meeting her, I might not have acted anymore.  "

    Xia Xiqing suddenly laughed, but it was more like a superficial smile, "Girl? How old is a girl?"

    "Oh my god, what kind of fairy tale is this, my childhood sweetheart!" Shang Sirui giggled.

    Zhou Ziheng kicked him, "Much taller than me, probably my sister."

    "Sister?" Shang Sirui laughed even more exaggeratedly, "Hahahahahaha more and more your orientation is older women!"

    "What direction do you want to go?" Zhou Ziheng grabbed the wine bottle impatiently, wanting to get rid of this problem as soon as possible, "Okay, I'll turn it over to you."

    Xia Xiqing didn't laugh at him about it, but just sat on the side and ate slowly.  This made Zhou Ziheng a little surprised, but he didn't bother to think too much about it. It is estimated that this kind of child's story is not eye-catching to a seasoned veteran like him, and it is not even a joke.

    With a force on his wrist, the wine bottle turned all of a sudden.

    Tens of seconds passed, and the mouth of the bottle finally slowly stopped in front of Xia Xiqing.

    "Xi Qing! Xi Qing! Xi Qing" Shang Sirui was completely drunk.

    Xia Xiqing looked resigned, and touched Shang Sirui with his toe, "What question do you want to ask?"

    The dizzy Shang Sirui smirked, repeating Xia Xiqing's words imitatively, "What question do you want to ask~"

    Zhou Ziheng knocked on his forehead with the end of his chopsticks, causing Shang Sirui to cover his head and scream.

    For a while, no one questioned Xia Xiqing who had lost the game, and the atmosphere suddenly cooled down.  In fact, many questions flashed through Zhou Ziheng's mind in an instant. He has always known nothing about Xia Xiqing. Just like what Shang Sirui said, he is obviously a person with a story.

    But he couldn't ask.

    "Don't ask, right? Then I'll punish myself." Xia Xiqing lowered his eyes, his eyelashes trembling slightly under the warm yellow light of the hotel, he picked up the glass filled with vodka, and was about to pour it in.  I heard Zhou Ziheng's question after a long delay.

    "Why are you afraid of the dark?"

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    The two songs in this chapter are "Siren" by stalking gia and "Probability of Rain" by Sweet John.

    Especially "Siren", you must listen to it, it's almost the two of them who sang it!  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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