Getting Xie Xuanming back is a big project.
Using the identity of "Ji Sheng", he coaxed him into the car, closed the door and told the driver to drive back.
The driver stepped on the gas pedal with relief, and Xie Xuanming, who had just stabilized himself, then leaned on Ji Sheng's body due to inertia.
Ji Sheng lowered his head and found that he closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.
Xie Xuanming who was sleeping was very obedient, Ji Sheng didn't want to investigate why he was so obedient, so he just adjusted his posture, supported his head and put it on his shoulders, so that he could lean more comfortably.
When getting off the car, the driver helped to move Xie Xuanming to the door of the villa.
Xie Xuanming didn't like outsiders entering the house, so Ji Sheng refused the driver's offer of further help, carried Xie Xuanming on his back alone, and walked upstairs with difficulty.
It took nearly five minutes to walk up a dozen steps.
In the bedroom, Ji Sheng threw Xie Xuanming on the bed, sat down on the carpet, gasped for breath, and beat his sore waist vigorously twice.
He recovered after a while, got up and took off Xie Xuanming's coat, wiped his face with a hot towel, wiped his body twice indiscriminately, and then went to the guest bathroom with his pajamas to wash off the dust.
It is not a pleasant experience to suddenly learn that someone has gone through fire and water silently for you
Water poured down from the top of his head, making Ji Sheng's head buzz.
Xie Xuanming's insomnia, loss of emotional control, and loss of sanity are all related to him.
But when Xie Xuanming was in pain, he was suspicious, taking advantage, and dismissive.
Ji Sheng wiped a handful of water, leaned forward, and knocked his forehead gently on the bathroom wall with a "boom".
You are screwed.
You trash white-eyed wolf fool blind idiot.
What you owe Xie Xuanming will not be clear in two lifetimes.
After washing up, Ji Sheng went upstairs and lay down on the sofa bed.
Facing Xie Xuanming, he stared at that rarely peaceful sleeping face in a daze.
Ji Sheng's mind was muddled, and the sudden "truth" disrupted his plans, and his thoughts were also muddied.
Tell Xie Xuanming about his rebirth
The idea flashed by and was rejected in a few moments.
Leaving aside whether Xie Xuanming would believe it or not, this operation itself is meaningless.
Tell him, let him be happy for a moment, then what
Then ask him to help investigate the truth of the death, and let him avenge himself without complaint
do not.
Ji Sheng thought,
Xie Xuanming would probably be happy to help, but he couldn't accept this kind of favor.
He owes Xie Xuanming too much.
Xie Xuanming was deeply attached to him, let alone return it, Ji Sheng couldn't bear to even look back.
Knowing that Bai Yueguang was just a gimmick, and that Xie Xuanming had actually been secretly in love with him for many years, Ji Sheng's brain automatically revealed many neglected truths in his memory.
Xie Xuanming's forbearance, Xie Xuanming's admiration, Xie Xuanming's concern.
A little bit hidden in time, all let down by the former Ji Sheng.
But now Ji Sheng is hiding in Ji Hui's shell, full of mystery and obsession.
A super-scientific thing like rebirth can dissipate as soon as it happens.
Ji Sheng was reborn, and when he woke up, he felt his endless obsession with the death truth of his previous life.
If the obsession dissipates, will the soul also dissipate
Ji Sheng didn't know, and didn't dare to think about it.
He is not afraid of death, but it would be too cruel to let Xie Xuanming know that he lost "Ji Sheng" again.
What's more, Xie Xuanming never seemed to "get" Ji Sheng.
Ji Sheng couldn't give Xie Xuanming the affection he wanted.
Listening to Xie Xuanming's even breathing, Ji Sheng's lips moved abruptly, silently, sorry.
He lay on the bed, curled up in a not too narrow space, closed his eyes, and made a decision.
The next day, when Xie Xuanming woke up, the sun was already three poles high.
The pain in his forehead was unbearable due to the hangover, Xie Xuanming frowned, rubbed his temples and sat up.
He had told his agent not to arrange a schedule for him today, and he would not be able to go unless he woke up.
And that's exactly what happened.
Xie Xuanming rolled over and got out of bed, glanced at the empty sofa bed, and vaguely remembered that he seemed to call Ji Hui to the cemetery last night.
Xie Xuanming didn't think too much, and walked into the bathroom.
When the switch is turned on, the gurgling water gushes out.
He absently splashed water on his face.
Last night... I also dreamed of Ji Sheng... No, it seems that I mistook Ji Hui for Ji Sheng.
Xie Xuanming picked up the tooth cup to catch the water, took a sip, bowed his head and spit it out.
There is no doubt that he must have lost his composure in front of Ji Hui, but he didn't care.
When he looked up again, Xie Xuanming accidentally saw Ji Hui's face in the mirror.
Ji Sheng came in at some point, leaning against the frosted glass door of the bathroom, looking at Xie Xuanming through the mirror, hesitant to speak all over his face.
Xie Xuanming didn't look at him, and brushed his teeth by himself.
After spitting out the foam and gargling, Xie Xuanming asked, "What's the matter?"
"I might have to move out."
Wu Ran's answer made Xie Xuanming pause. He boiled water and rinsed the cup: "Why?"
"Aoide wants to sign me, and I also... plan to join this company."
"Oh." Xie Xuanming put down his tooth cup carefully, and smiled at Ji Sheng in the mirror, "climbed to Sheng Kongzhi."
He turned around and walked over, feeling very oppressive, Ji Sheng couldn't help but took half a step back, and heard him say, "How much are they asking for?"
"It's not about the money."
"Indeed." Xie Xuanming couldn't see his expression, he lowered his head and stared at him with a vague gaze, "What did you say when you asked me for protection? I gave you resources to help you prevent disasters, and you created value for me. Do you want to go back on your word?"
Stop thinking about revenge for yourself.
Ji Sheng's Adam's apple rolled, and he lowered his eyes to avoid sight: "Yes, I want to regret it."
"I'm afraid of being retaliated. I just want to make money and be a tepid little star. I don't want to wake up in a sack one day, and when I open my eyes, countless fists will fall, and then I will be beaten to death."
Hearing his confession, Xie Xuanming's unexpected expression became even more gloomy. He didn't say anything, and withdrew back to the sink, continuing to wash as if nothing had happened.
Ji Sheng stood up straight: "I will sign a contract with Qing Chu in two weeks, and I will move out tomorrow. During the time I live here, thank you for taking care of me."
Xie Xuanming slapped his face with a handful of water, and said coldly, "Do I agree?"
"Whether you agree or not, I've already made up my mind." Ji Sheng said, "I'm telling you now, I just want to have a good reunion."
"It's easy to get together and get away." Xie Xuanming repeated with a sneer.
He straightened up, wiped the water droplets from his hands on a towel, stared at Ji Sheng in the mirror, and said sullenly, "You want to climb into Sheng Kongzhi's bed?"
In the past he was so sarcastic, Ji Sheng would definitely choke back.
But today...
"No." Ji Sheng only staggered his eyes, "He only offered me a contract from Qingchu."
Xie Xuanming's expression became colder, and he took two steps closer: "You really like to protect people."
Ji Sheng repeated: "No".
Xie Xuanming said, "Look up."
Ji Sheng looked up.
The two looked at each other for a while, but Xie Xuanming couldn't find any clues from his sight.
But Xie Xuanming obviously couldn't just let him go.
"You can try it, whether you sign it or not is up to Qingchu."
A sarcasm and a threat.
Xie Xuanming left Ji Sheng behind, shook his face and went out.
Ji Sheng stood there calmly.
He didn't doubt Xie Xuanming's ability.
If you say you can't sign it, then you definitely can't sign it.
Of course, I didn't intend to go to Qingchu to repeat the same mistakes.
Ji Sheng moved his fingers and pushed the door panel out with a soft sound.
Signing the contract is false, but leaving is true.
Anyway, it's good to leave.
Ji Sheng plans to move out first, take the company's settlement and go to a hotel to make do for two days, and then contact Su Jing.
He has a good relationship with Su Jing now. After the cooperative live broadcast, Su Jing patted him on the shoulder and said that if he needs help in the future, he can find himself.
Ji Sheng knew Su Jing well, he never said polite words.
It's just that he didn't expect this relationship to be used so soon.
Xie Xuanming went out after arguing with Ji Sheng, and didn't say a word to him during the period.
Probably "Cold War" again.
But this time it was led by Xie Xuanming.
Ji Sheng didn't care, Xie Xuanming's leaving the villa made it easier for him to pack up and run away.
He used the old canvas he brought from the dormitory to pack two or three changes of clothes, stuffed toothpaste cups, and some daily necessities, and then he packed it up.
Ji Sheng originally planned to put away his bag and take it with him tomorrow, but after thinking about it, he decided to leave tonight, so as not to have long nights and dreams.
Just do it.
He was about to leave when he suddenly received a call.
Lu Haoren.
Ji Sheng was taken aback.
It's midnight, what's up with the band
Nirvana members seldom contact Ji Sheng except for training, and they also use WeChat groups when they need to communicate.
Now that the phone is ringing high and low, Ji Sheng feels uneasy for no reason.
What happened
He answered the phone, and Lu Haoren's suppressed and anxious voice aggravated his uneasy guess.
"Xiaohui, Sizhe and I have encountered some troubles..."
Lu Haoren quickly talked about the situation, and Ji Sheng's face became darker the more he heard it.
A well-known employer asked Nirvana members to accompany him for a drink. The company couldn't bear the pressure, and it was not good to bother Xie Xuanming because of such a trivial matter, so he could only agree.
The management wanted Lu Haoren, Huang Sizhe, and Ji Hui to come over, but the company never dared to touch Xie Xuanming's people, so they only notified Lu Haoren and Huang Sizhe.
Seeing that there was one person missing, the boss of the capital was furious and made things difficult for the two of them.
"Xiaohui...can you come here?" Lu Haoren suppressed the trembling in his tone, "Xiao Huang..."
"Okay." Ji Sheng said decisively, "Give me the address, do you know the identity of that person?"
"My surname is Zhao, I think her name is Wenhua..."
Lu Haoren's answer made Ji Sheng's face suddenly sink.
"I will be right over."
The address Lu Haoren gave was a private room in a nightclub. Ji Sheng arrived, opened the door, and saw Huang Sizhe kneeling on the messy ground, his face covered with injuries.
Seeing Ji Sheng approaching, Huang Sizhe struggled violently, and was pushed down hard by the people on both sides. He gritted his teeth with a muffled grunt, but his cheek was getting closer and closer to the pile of glass shards on the floor.
"Sizhe!" Lu Haoren anxiously wanted to rush up, but was held back.
"Absolutely, hey! It's exactly the same!" The flat ground exploded with malicious teasing.
Ji Sheng followed the voice and saw an ugly face that he hadn't seen for many years.
Zhao Wenhua sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, leaned forward, and looked at Ji Sheng wantonly with his eyes.
Ji Sheng confronted him calmly.
A few years ago, he couldn't understand the meaning of Zhao Wenhua's gaze.
I understand now.
Dirty.
Disgusting.
Zhao Wenhua looked at Ji Sheng all over, and the itching that he hadn't felt many years ago crept up in his heart. He suddenly smiled, and lit Huang Sizhe with his fat fingers: "This is your friend?"
"Yes." Ji Sheng remained calm.
Zhao Wenhua smiled even more, and his eyes became more and more disgusting:
"You friend, whether you want to have this face or not depends entirely on whether you give face or not."
He flicked off the cigarette ash, "I'm not making things difficult for anyone. Your friend is disobedient and refuses to take my drink. If you clear the glass on the table for him, it's over."
Ji Sheng's face sank like water.
He followed the instructions and looked at the coffee table.
There was a small glass of clear liquid on it, and Ji Sheng wasn't stupid enough to think that it was just a cocktail.
"I want to see how my friend is doing." Ji Sheng said coldly, "He has a heart attack, and I'm afraid something will happen."
Huang Sizhe bowed his head like a dead dog, and Zhao Wenhua didn't want to kill anyone, so he nodded happily: "Please go ahead."
Ji Sheng took a few steps forward, knelt down in front of Huang Sizhe, breathed first, and then felt his pulse.
Huang Sizhe struggled suddenly, raised his head and stared at him, his eyes were red, and said hoarsely: "Don't drink."
Ji Sheng rubbed the back of his neck reassuringly, and quickly called out a series of numbers by moving to his ear.
"Xie Xuanming's number." He whispered quickly, "Call it."
"Is the performance of Friendship over?" Zhao Wenhua shouted impatiently.
Ji Sheng stopped pausing, stood up, turned and walked towards the coffee table.
He just picked up the cup when Huang Sizhe struggled violently behind him.
"Don't drink!" He shouted hoarsely, was immediately kicked hard, retched and hung his head, he couldn't make any other sound except coughing.
Zhao Wenhua smiled wider: "It's really a touching friendship."
Holding his wine glass, Ji Sheng said calmly, "I hope Mr. Zhao will do what he says."
"That's natural."
Ji Sheng stopped talking nonsense.
He picked up the cup, raised his head, and drank it down.
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