Zhou Ziheng brought three bowls of noodles to the restaurant, along with fried eggs and bacon.
"There are really few things in the refrigerator, so just eat whatever you want."
Xia Xiuze was very excited, "It smells so good!" He took off his school uniform jacket and sat on a chair at the dining table. He picked the largest portion and placed it in front of him. He held a chopstick in one hand and tapped the table happily, "Thank you. Brother Ziheng.”
Zhou Ziheng smiled in response. He was thinking about calling him Xia Xiqing, but now the two of them were like rivals who had just spoken harsh words on the field, and they didn't know how to approach them. Zhou Ziheng simply gave up and sat at the dining table.
Xia Xiqing walked from the living room to the dining room, smelling heavily of cigarette smoke. He lowered his head and took a bite of noodles without saying a word. Then he raised his head and smiled at Zhou Ziheng, "It's delicious."
Zhou Ziheng was stunned for a moment, then poked the noodles with the hand holding the chopsticks. He was not good at accepting compliments from others. Even though he had been in this industry since he was young, he still subconsciously found various self-effacing lines when he encountered praise.
"No, there are too few materials, next time..."
next time
As soon as these two words were spoken, Zhou Ziheng ended in a hurry. This time it was all put together temporarily, there is no next time.
Xia Xiqing laughed softly, lowered his head and ate the noodles quietly.
When it comes to IQ, Zhou Ziheng is an unrivaled genius. But when it comes to relationships, he is a blank slate, inexperienced and always caught off guard.
A fledgling heart thief carefully climbed over the eaves and walls. When he succeeded, before he had time to celebrate, he was tripped by the eaves and fell hard.
Xia Xiqing really couldn't think of any possibility that he would fall over in the hands of such a person. If such a low-probability event really happened, it would really be in vain for him to have been swimming in this troubled water for so many years.
Since we have said harsh things to each other, I am a scumbag, and you are not afraid of scumbags. I bet you will fall in love with me, and you are sure that you will never be tempted. This means that this risky game can finally be played. Opening ceremony. He no longer has to hide and tuck in, he can attack and assault with confidence and boldness.
Thinking about it this way, the injustice in my heart seemed to be getting better. I couldn't tell whether it was because of self-comfort or because of this hot bowl of noodles that warmed my heart.
"Ah! Brother, your show is about to start!" Xia Xiuze ran to the living room with a bowl of noodles in his hand, and not long after, he shouted at the other end, "Brother! How do you turn on the TV?!"
After finishing the last bite, Xia Xiqing rolled his eyes, took out his phone and clicked on it, then threw it back on the table.
"Okay! It's open!"
The relationship between the two brothers was really strange and funny. Just as Zhou Ziheng was thinking about it, Xia Xiuze, who came running back again, dragged him to the sofa in the living room, "Brother Ziheng, let's watch it together."
"I have to go back..."
"Don't go back!" Xia Xiuze pushed him down on the sofa, "Do you still have a job?"
"Not today..."
"That's okay!" Xia Xiuze sat next to him, with his feet crossed, "You stay with me for a while, I'm afraid I can't understand, so tell me. Anyway, if you want to go back, why don't you raise your feet?" The effort to open two doors.”
This guy is so smooth-talking... Zhou Ziheng couldn't find anything to refute for a while, so he was convinced by him.
Not only him, Xia Xiqing also fell under Xia Xiuze's invincible stalking skills. In this way, the three of them sat on the same row of sofas in a subtle atmosphere and watched "Escape". The program first aired an opening sequence, which was about the process of the staff building a secret room and blindfolding the guests and leading them into the secret room.
Not long after the start, Xia Xiuze, who was sitting in the middle, moved his butt forward and slid onto the carpet.
"What are you doing?"
"I like to sit on the floor." Xia Xiuze turned his head with a smile. He didn't stop for a moment after eating the noodles. While watching TV, he turned his head and asked Zhou Ziheng questions about various programs.
"Brother Ziheng, do you have a script?"
"The script... is available, but several of our guests did not get the script. It seems that the guest who played the killer did."
"Then is your room really fully enclosed? Isn't it just a show?"
"Um… "
"Have you tried picking the lock? I know how to pick it..." Before he could finish speaking, Xia Xiqing kicked Xia Xiuze on the back and said with an impatient look, "Shut up."
"I'm just asking," Xia Xiqing moved her butt towards Zhou Ziheng, looking aggrieved. At the end of the pre-roll, the first shot of the main film is the scene where Zhou Ziheng is tied to an office chair.
"Wow, brother Ziheng is so handsome."
Zhou Ziheng was used to seeing his face on the TV, but he was a little nervous at the moment and couldn't explain why. The camera switched from his face to Xia Xiqing's face. His hair was half tied up and he was wearing the familiar white shirt. His eyes were covered by black eye masks, and there was no unnecessary expression on his delicate face.
The camera only covered his upper body, but Zhou Ziheng couldn't help but start to recall the scene at that time, the hands bound by silver handcuffs, and the white ankles going down the rope.
"Brother looks good too!" Xia Xiuze's words broke his imagination beyond the camera.
The Xia Xiqing in his impression, the Xia Xiqing in the camera, and the Xia Xiqing who was beside him at the moment were obviously the same person, but Zhou Ziheng always felt that there was something different.
Can't help but want to take a glance.
Xia Xiqing was half lying on the sofa watching the show. To be more precise, he was watching Zhou Ziheng in the camera. Compared with him now, he really hated himself when he first recorded the show. No matter how he used an actor's ethics to Covering up and disguising, you will always inadvertently detect his defensiveness and hostility towards himself in the camera. But now, he doesn't seem to hate himself so much.
Thinking like this, he couldn't help but turn his face slightly, looking for that face, but it collided with his gaze tacitly and unpreparedly.
It was too coincidental, too short-lived, and sparks flew out from both ends of the collision.
Zhou Ziheng glanced over hastily, pretending to be calm and looking at the TV screen. The screen was no longer their room, but switched to Ruan Xiao's room.
"Brother Ziheng, are you not a killer?" Xia Xiuze finally couldn't help but start to seek clues from the two leading actors. If this was just an ordinary suspense reality show, he would have quietly started analyzing the clues and immersing himself in the situation. , but now the two guests on the TV are sitting in front of him, how can he still sit still.
"Brother Ziheng, I didn't understand the password just now. What's going on?"
"Ah! I know that, Morse code! But I don't remember the corresponding one. Let me check..."
"Oh, it's all my fault that I just checked the meter and didn't see this section. How did this sister find this? Brother Ziheng..."
…
Xia Xiqing finally couldn't bear it any longer, so he hooked Xia Xiuze's neck, clamped his head on his elbow, and spoke word by word with a "kind" smile on his face.
"The killer is Shang Sirui."
"I was killed by him."
"In the end, Zhou Ziheng was the first to escape."
After saying that, he let go of his hand, and Xia Xiuze just kept holding his knees and fell straight to the ground. The meaning of the entire program, as well as Xiaoxia's three views, were spoiled three times by Xia Xiqing's ruthless spoilers. Gotta smash.
"Ah!!! Why are you so cruel! Are you a devil???" Xia Xiuze rolled around on the wool carpet, kicking the air with his feet as if to vent his anger, "I hate you!!!"
Seeing such two childish people, Zhou Ziheng couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth. Something seemed to be pulling him in his heart, asking him to take a look at the person next to him.
The peripheral vision finally followed the thoughts in his heart and drifted to Xia Xiqing. What surprised Zhou Ziheng was that Xia Xiqing was leaning on the sofa, his eyes were bent into two crescent moons, and his smile was different from before. There is a sense of satisfaction and cunning in succeeding in a mischief. This was the first time Zhou Ziheng saw such a childish smile on Xia Xiqing's face.
"I don't want to see you again. You've gone too far. I want to go home and see for myself."
Xia Xiqing, who had his arms crossed across his chest, stretched out a hand and waved towards Xia Xiuze's back, "Walk slowly without seeing him off."
Seeing that his brother showed no nostalgia at all, Xia Xiuze became even more angry. He grabbed his schoolbag at the entrance and opened the door angrily. He stood at the door for a long time without moving, as if he was brewing something.
"Hey, I'm asking you to leave or not." Xia Xiqing lazily turned up the TV volume, "Please close the door."
Zhou Ziheng has been hesitating whether he should drive the child home, he is always a little worried.
After thinking for a long time, he was finally ready to speak, "Well... how about I give it away..."
"Ah, spoilers will kill the whole family!" Xia Xiuze suddenly cursed in a shocking voice, then ran out of the door quickly and slammed the door.
Xia Xiqing was so angry that she laughed, "What's wrong? I have nothing to do and curse myself..."
These two brothers are really... Zhou Ziheng sighed funnyly but helplessly, and his eyes finally returned to the TV screen. By coincidence, the scene returned to the room between him and Xia Xiqing again. This scene was exactly the scene where Xia Xiqing cracked the Morse code in "Mirror Suite". The perspective of the TV was completely different from what he saw at the scene. It should be near the mirror. Placed cameras.
From the front view, Xia Xiqing, whose hands were handcuffed, raised his leg, kicked the mirror to pieces, and then slowly took it back, decisive and calm, but I don't know why, the editing was obviously very good, the production was also very sophisticated, even The BGM matched to the show was just right, but Zhou Ziheng always felt that something was missing.
It's impossible to recreate the shock of being in the secret room and witnessing Xia Xiqing kicking the mirror to pieces.
Xia Xiqing's eyes were fixed on the TV screen, watching as he raised his handcuffed hands in front of Zhou Ziheng.
"Did you know?" Zhou Ziheng suddenly said, "What I was thinking at the time was, how about I take the key away now? Xia Xiqing is so cunning, it seems safer if I have the key in hand." He looked at Xia Xiqing and smiled particularly candidly. , "At least I have a handle."
Xia Xiqing looked at Zhou Ziheng expressionlessly. His slightly curved eyes, upturned corners of his mouth, and white teeth exposed when he spoke. His deep outlines and refreshing temperament reminded people of the snow-white roofs on the Aegean Sea coast.
"I always thought you were the killer, so I was very guarded." Zhou Ziheng turned his head and looked at himself on the screen accepting Xia Xiqing's request, lowering his head to help him unlock the handcuffs.
His voice was very soft, "Actually, it was because of you that I was able to come out smoothly in the end."
There seemed to be a lake next to my ears, and a round pebble fell down and gradually sank. Xia Xiqing looked at Zhou Ziheng on the screen who lowered his head slightly, almost ten centimeters away from him.
"Do you know what I was thinking?"
Zhou Ziheng turned his head and looked at Xia Xiqing's side face. The changing light from the TV reflected into his pupils, like glass balls with a strange luster, "What?"
"What I'm thinking is..." Xia Xiqing, who was watching TV without moving, suddenly turned around, stretched out his hand around Zhou Ziheng's back, caressed the back of his head, and moved her whole body close to him, and the distance between his faces instantly disappeared. So close.
Once again, I was surrounded and invaded by the familiar scent of perfume.
Before Zhou Ziheng's brain could function properly, Xia Xiqing reached out with her other hand and held his chin.
"Your face is really suitable for kissing."
After saying that, he turned his face and kissed her.
For some reason, the alarm in Zhou Ziheng's heart was delayed, and he was almost paralyzed when Xia Xiqing approached. It wasn't until Xia Xiqing kissed him for real that the whistle in his head suddenly woke up.
Xia Xiqing must be crazy!
He tried to push away, but it had the opposite effect. Xia Xiqing's hand grasped tighter, and the tip of his tongue stuck out almost semi-forcedly, desire and aggression merged into one. In his eyes, a kiss should have been the most tender thing in the world, but now it became Xia Xiqing's weapon to conquer the city.
Xia Xiqing also felt that he was crazy. He just wanted to do this. The desire in his heart was so urgent that he was like a robber with a knife, forcing his body to do everything that could satisfy him. Licking, entangled, and sucking, the closer he got, the more he longed for more. No matter how Zhou Ziheng pushed his shoulders, he was unwilling to give up, but wanted to get closer.
The kiss between two men is a tug of war with no outcome.
The temperature rose rapidly between the intimate friction and the rapid exchange of breaths, intensifying the thick musky scent of his perfume. He was obviously an expert in love, but Xia Xiqing became flustered under Zhou Ziheng's resistance and kept his lips and tongue in her mouth without any plan. However, seeing his forbearing brows aroused a stronger fire, making her whole body hot. .
Zhou Ziheng frowned. Xia Xiqing's hand was like a smooth and cold snake. It brushed against his Adam's apple and snaked downwards, sliding in through the black windbreaker. He woke up suddenly and grabbed Xia Xiqing's wrist forcefully, but no matter how hard he tried, , the other party just refused to repent, refused to give up, and even straddled him with legs apart, trying to hold him down.
It's crazy!
When he was dizzy, Xia Xiqing suddenly felt a fishy-sweet smell filling his mouth. The delayed pain made him frown and his movements became sluggish. Zhou Ziheng took advantage of the situation and pressed him down, holding his hands tightly. Pressed on the sofa.
He kept panting, and his thick eyelashes were covered with misty beads of sweat. The Xia Xiqing in his eyes was different from before. His pale face was slightly flushed due to emotion, and blood oozed from his bitten lip, and the wound There seemed to be some kind of beautiful flower blooming inside.
"You're crazy..." Zhou Ziheng's breathing subsided slightly, but his chest was still rising and falling, unable to cover up the throbbing before.
Xia Xiqing suddenly laughed, with his teeth stained bright red, "I am a madman."
This look is like that of a tortured drug addict.
"You said you weren't afraid."
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