At the table, the atmosphere suddenly became wonderful.
Zhen Mingxin and Meng Gong sat aside, their faces redder than the tomatoes on the plate.
Ying Tongchen sat opposite, arms crossed his chest, and looked at them.
"Tongchen, listen to our explanation." Meng Gong opened his mouth, but he didn't know how to explain this sudden kiss to his good brother. After all, it was probably Ying Tongchen's unintentional joke that made him and Zhen Mingxin suddenly I began to look at the problem from a different angle, as if opening the door to a new world, "Actually, we..."
"Liu Liang is also a star, have you ever been in contact?" Ying Tongchen looked at Zhen Mingxin.
Zhen Mingxin shook his head, leaned his head beside Meng Gong, and asked in a low voice, "Why do I think something is wrong with Brother Ying? Was he provoked by us?"
Meng Gong patted him on the back soothingly, and slapped him, and Zhen Mingxin almost fell on the table.
Meng Gong said: "Tongchen, if we have something to say, let's talk about it. Xiao Xinxin and I didn't mean to betray you. It's really impossible for us both, and you don't like Xiao Xinxin. Why don't we go together? Forget it, I think he's pretty good, and I want to try it a little bit."
Ying Tongchen looked directly at Zhen Mingxin: "Didn't you stay in the entertainment industry? Haven't heard any news about Liu Liang?"
Zhen Mingxin was sluggish for a long time, his eyes slowly turned red, he turned his head and hugged Meng Gong's hands: "Meng Meng, what did you just say? Can you tell me again?"
Meng Gong: "I think you are pretty good."
Ying Tongchen: "Hey..."
Zhen Mingxin burst into tears: "I also think you are very good, very good, very good."
"Then we—" Meng Gong lengthened his voice.
Zhen Mingxin: "Then we—"
Ying Tongchen: "Hey, you guys..."
"Together?" Meng Gong asked cautiously.
Zhen Mingxin nodded as if pounding garlic: "Okay, okay!"
Meng Gong raised his eyebrows with joy: "Then can I kiss you now?"
"Of course! Hmm—" Zhen Mingxin pouted and moved towards him.
When the two mouths were about to have a friendly meeting, they were suddenly interrupted.
Snapped-
There was a loud clapping of the table.
Zhen Mingxin was startled, Meng Gong hurriedly took him into his arms and comforted: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, Tongchen is jealous, he is a single dog, no one loves him, he can only bully us to find some love. ."
Zhen Mingxin: "Mmmm."
Ying Tongchen: "..."
Ying Tongchen took out a box of cigarettes under the coffee table, lit it on his own, his eyes drooped slightly, and he let out a puff of smoke, almost making Zhen Mingxin so handsome that he wanted to climb the wall.
"I'm still beside me, do whatever you want to do when you go back." Ying Tongchen said.
Meng Gong: "But this is my home."
Ying Tongchen glanced at him, Meng Gong immediately shut up.
Zhen Mingxin blinked, and instantly wanted to understand what was the most important thing at the moment - send this single statue away.
First, that's the answer to his question.
Zhen Mingxin asked, "Brother Ying, are you asking about that A-list star Liu Liang?"
"Yeah." Ying Tongchen saw that he had finally stepped into the topic, and shook the soot, "It's him."
"Why did you ask him suddenly?" Zhen Mingxin asked curiously.
Ying Tongchen lowered his eyes and pondered: "I have a few students who are his fans, so I want to find out if this person is worth their fans."
Meng Gong sighed: "You are a really dedicated teacher, and you need to investigate this in depth?"
Ying Tongchen gave him a sideways glance, and Meng Gong made a zipper movement around his mouth.
Zhen Mingxin thought for a moment: "Give me ten minutes."
After he finished speaking, he turned on his mobile phone and called his agent to ask about Liu Liang.
Ten minutes later, Zhen Mingxin hung up the phone, looked at Ying Tongchen solemnly, and nodded: "Yes, he likes men, to be precise, he is a double. After entering the circle, he broke up with his ex-girlfriend and quickly approached him. After I became a gold master, I made a successful debut in the talent show, and the development after that was smooth."
"Gold Master?" Ying Tongchen's eyelids jumped, "Who is it?"
Zhen Mingxin: "Which stage of the gold master are you asking?"
Ying Tongchen: "..."
Meng Gong was shocked: "There are still many stages?"
"Well, people go to high places. The more you go up, the better you will be with the gold owners. How can you satisfy the previous resources?" Zhen Mingxin said with emotion, "This is the reason why I can't become popular."
Meng Gong gave him a distressed look: "Xiao Xinxin, don't worry, I will treat you well!"
Zhen Mingxin cried and shrank into his arms, and punched his chest with small fists: "Hey, you have to keep your word."
Ying Tongchen rubbed his brows and didn't want to look anymore: "Forget it, I'm going back, you guys continue."
"Walk slowly and don't send it off." Meng Gong said happily.
Ying Tongchen walked to the stairwell, snuffed out the cigarette butt and threw it into the trash can, turned around and walked into the elevator. When he looked up, he saw the mirror in the elevator and was stunned for a moment.
The face of the person in the mirror is not good-looking, and the eyes are heavy, even a little gloomy, which reminds him of the person sitting in the corner classroom back then.
At this time, the phone vibrated a few times, he took out the phone and glanced at it, it was Zhuo Shu's news.
[Zhuo Shu]: It's all a good thing you did.
[Ying]:
[Zhuo Shu]: You bit me on the neck last night and was seen by my parents and sister. I am currently being tried by the three guilds.
The elevator door opened, Ying Tongchen lifted his feet and walked out. When he raised his head, he inadvertently glanced at the mirror again. The corner of the person in the mirror raised his mouth, his face was easy-going, and there was no hint of gloom.
He lowered his head and typed: [Hotel, do you want to go?]
[Zhuo Shu]: "Now? Did you do it on purpose?!"
[Ying]: Are you going
[Zhuo Shu]: I'll get out as soon as possible, wait for me.
The corners of Ying Tongchen's mouth turned up a bit, and when he walked to the car, he suddenly remembered something, and turned around and returned to Meng Gong's house.
Knocked on the door, no one opened the door.
He picked up the flower pot, took the key to open the door, and interrupted the two who were kissing on the sofa: "Meng Gong."
Meng Gong almost wilted, and turned to look at him: "What happened to you?"
Ying Tongchen asked vaguely, "What about the good things you bought last time?"
Meng Gong thought about it for a while, and then suddenly realized, he smiled arrogantly: "Ah, in the room."
"You continue, I'll take it myself." Ying Tongchen walked to his bedroom and opened the treasure chest. Meng Gong had specially shown it to him before, but they never came in handy.
After taking the things, he turned a blind eye and left the Meng family.
Zhen Mingxin has a heart: "Will he come again?"
"No." Meng Gong gave a wicked smile, "If he could come back after taking that thing, he wouldn't be a man anymore."
Zhen Mingxin: "So what is that?"
In the living room of Zhuo's family, three trials are still going on.
Zhuo Fu: "Be honest."
Mu Qing: "The thing around your neck."
Zhuo Zi: "Who the hell put the stamp on you!"
Zhuoshu: "..."
"Do you know that ghost presses the bed? It's a kind of supernatural event." Zhuo Shu pointed to the bite mark on his neck, "This thing is also, I just woke up and it was on my neck, I suspect it was given to me by God birthmark."
Three people: "..."
Zhuo Zi sneered: "You don't think I'm still that foolish kid. According to my recent observations, you go home less often, and you leave home more often in the middle of the night. And from time to time you stare at your phone and smirk. It looks like someone is outside!"
Mu Qing went on to analyze: "I don't have any perfume or lipstick marks on my body, and there is no hair on my clothes. It doesn't look like someone who has frequent close contact with women. Look closely at the teeth marks, the diameter is slightly larger, and the marks are slightly deeper. A reasonable guess is a man."
Zhuo Fu expressed his views one after another: "Well."
Zhuoshu: "..."
No, you listen to my sophistry!
"Azi, it's time for you to go back to sleep." Mu Qing pushed Zhuo Zi, "You may not be allowed to watch the next thing as a minor, you go back to sleep and don't worry about anything."
"Okay." Zhuo Zi just caught the plane today, and when he went home for a meal, his home suddenly changed, and he hadn't had a good rest yet.
When she got up and passed Zhuo Shu, she patted him on the shoulder, "Brother, if you like men, I can recommend one to you, our head teacher is old..."
Before the word "handsome" could be said, Zhuo Shu glared at him and pushed him aside.
"Go away. Who do you think I am? I'm blind, the world is over, he's the only old man left on the earth, and I won't be with your old head teacher." Zhuo Shu said angrily. .
"Oh, my head teacher may not like you!" Zhuo Zi ran back to the room in a huff, and there was an angry sound from the door.
Mu Qing and Zhuo Fu were shocked.
Zhuo Shu glanced at his watch anxiously: "The minors have left now, what about adults?"
Mu Qing looked up at Zhuo Zi's closed door, turned her head and glared at him, and immediately lay down on the table, asking mysteriously, "Have you really made a boyfriend?"
"I don't." Zhuo Shu sighed.
Zhuo Fu's eyes narrowed: "Then what do you mean? You don't have a boyfriend, so why do you have these things around your neck? Could it be that you, like the rich second generation, have some little lovers outside?"
Zhuo Shu's heart was stunned, but his face was as still as the wind, and he said firmly, "I don't."
"Then make it clear, don't waste time here." Mu Qing patted the table anxiously, her brows furrowed, her tone fierce. She glanced at the time and seemed even more urgent than him, "The KFC team will start the live broadcast soon!"
Zhuoshu: "..."
Both parents are honest people, and they have never moved in their lives, so they don't look down on the style of those rich children. If he admits that he is really raising people, he must be dusted with feathers.
After a long time, Zhuo Shu squeezed out a few words: "Well, man, boyfriend."
Mu Qing's expression loosened, and she patted her husband on the shoulder: "OK, I'll leave it to you, I'll go back to the room to watch the game." After speaking, she slipped back into the room.
The father and son looked at each other.
After a long time, Zhuo Shu urged, "Is there anything else?"
Zhuo Fu asked, "Who is the other party?"
Zhuo Shu: "I said, you don't know each other."
Zhuo Fu pushed his reading glasses: "Why don't you know me, I guess it's that Mr. Chinese? He took a love photo with you at the hotel?"
Zhuoshu's silence means acknowledgment.
"I've been suspicious since that day. I didn't expect it to be true." Zhuo Fu said, "I've been reluctant to ask you to take pictures with your family since I was a child.
Zhuo Shu's left ear went in and his right ear went out. He looked down at the time and looked anxious.
Seeing this, Zhuo Fu asked, "It's so late, do you have anything else to do?"
"Well, meet the client." Zhuo Shu said nonsense without changing his face.
"In the middle of the night, what other clients can I see." Zhuo Fu's eyes widened, "It must be to see your boyfriend."
Zhuo Shu: "Then will you let me go?"
"Go, go, it's not easy for you to be in a foreign country." Zhuo Fu sighed.
Zhuo Shu got up and was about to leave, but was stopped by Zhuo Fu: "Wait, do you have daily necessities?"
Zhuo Shu turned back and looked at him puzzled: "What's wrong?"
Zhuo Fu took off his reading glasses and wiped them, giving the young man some experience: "Pay attention to safety, pay attention to the kidneys."
Zhuo Shu: "... "Dad, I thank you.
There was no traffic jam on the road at this time, Zhuo Shu drove his car and drove all the way to Bourdain. After walking into the elevator, he tidied up his clothes and looked at the mirror with some messy hair.
When he came to the door of the familiar room 2806, he waited for a while, and after breathing evenly, he knocked on the door gracefully.
After a while, the door opened, and a clear and smooth voice sounded inside: "Please come in."
Zhuo Shu felt that something was wrong, so he lifted his foot and walked in, and the door behind him was closed.
When he looked back, he saw Ying Tongchen in a white coat, with two pens in his breast pocket, a stethoscope hanging around his neck, and a medical record book in his hand.
Zhuo Shu was stunned: "You are..."
Tongchen should take out the pen and open the medical record book: "Patient's name."
After a long while, Zhuo Shu finally realized, pursed his lips, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up: "Zhuo Shu."
"Birthday."
"August 15, the same year as you." Zhuo Shu did not hesitate.
Ying Tongchen, who was still addicted to acting, suddenly paused, raised his head halfway, and looked straight at him.
After a while, the corner of his mouth raised a small arc: "My birthday is August 13th, so is this why you didn't want to reveal your birthday before?"
Zhuo Shu: Shit! !
Ying Tongchen walked in front of him, tapped the pen on his chest pocket, slowly inserted it into his pocket, and said meaningfully, "Oh, so it's my brother."
"I... that, I lied to you just now. Actually, I'm three years older than you." Zhuo Shu said with a guilty conscience.
Ying Tongchen lowered his head and let out a small smile.
Zhuo Shu lowered his eyes and glanced at his appearance at this time, his cold face was even more outstanding under the white coat. He couldn't help but took the other's slender hand, pinched his phalanx, and asked in a low voice, "Doctor Ying, do you want to see a doctor?"
"Of course." Ying Tongchen looked at him tenderly, "I am a brain department here, specializing in brain disabilities."
Zhuo Shu's face collapsed: there is connotation.
Ying Tongchen smiled and unbuttoned his suit jacket: "Let's auscultate first."
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Ying Tongchen put the stethoscope into his collar, but he didn't expect to hear the sound.
dong dong—
At this time, Zhuo Shu received a call from the front desk.
dong dong dong-
"Your frequency is not right." Ying Tongchen looked up, but saw Zhuo Shu listening to a phone call but looking like he was about to suffocate, "What's wrong?"
Zhuo Shu pressed the loudspeaker, and the gentle and polite voice of the front desk sounded in the room: "Mr. Zhuo, your parents are here with a bucket of chicken soup in their hands."
Zhuo Shu immediately hung up the phone and said in horror, "My parents are here, they know that I usually only book this room!"
"Fuck." Ying Tongchen was also stunned, "Take the things!"
He also obeyed a lot of things from Meng Gong, and if he was discovered, he would only die even worse.
The two hurried back to the room to pack their things, and in a panic, Ying Tongchen accidentally knocked over the contents of the bag.
Zhuo Shu looked at some strange but useful things on the ground, his ears were red, and he looked at him in disbelief: "I underestimate you too much."
"Yes, brother." Ying Tongchen picked it up as usual.
Zhuo Shu's face collapsed: "Don't call me brother!"
"Let's run." Ying Tongchen put on his bag and ran out without even changing his clothes.
As soon as he reached the elevator entrance, Zhuo Shu saw that the elevator was about to reach this floor, and turned around in panic, "Change direction."
As soon as the elevator door opened, Mu Qing looked at two men running at the end of the corridor, one in a suit and leather shoes, the other in a white coat.
She grabbed her wife's reading glasses and put them on: "Husband, do you think that man looks like our son?"
Zhuo Fu's eyes flashed: "Where is the resemblance, how can our son's back be so tall and unrestrained?"
"Something's wrong, let's go down and have a look, maybe we can meet his boyfriend." Mu Qing closed the elevator door again and pressed the button on the first floor.