Acting rules for pretending to be Alpha

Chapter 34

"Hey, you two," Xue Qi said to the two tall men who hid more than ten meters away, "will you go back by car with us?"

Meng Qingzhan pulled Xue Qi and said in a low voice: "It's useless to ask, they will definitely go together, not with us."

As soon as the words fell, Song Zhuo turned around and said to them, "No."

Meng Qingzhan shrugged: "Look." And looking at the wonderful magnetic field now, both of them have a tendency to get under the covers.

Gu Jing glanced at Xue Qi and Meng Qingzhan who were talking, and suddenly thought of the snow rabbit headband on his head. He froze for a moment, then randomly scratched his head with his hand, and it disappeared.

He said, "Too bad, the 15 yuan is gone."

Song Zhuo said: "Do you feel sorry for the 15 yuan, or the headband I bought?"

Gu Jing raised her eyebrows slightly: "What's the difference?"

"It doesn't matter." Song Zhuo didn't give Gu Jingyi a chance to jump violently again, because as soon as Song Zhuo raised his hand, Gu Jingyi saw the limited edition snow rabbit headband.

He was wondering why the headband was in Song Zhuo's hands. He felt that every time he couldn't find something, it was with Song Zhuo. Song Zhuo...don't be a thief.

When he couldn't find the test paper in high school, he always suspected that it was with his deskmate Song Zhuo.

But Song Zhuo refused to admit it at that time, and Gu Jing didn't believe it, and the desk that was tidied up was ruined into a mess.

As a result, the test paper was under his feet, and he stepped on two big footprints.

Now he is going back to that period again, suspecting that Song Zhuo is a stealthy thief.

Song Zhuo saw that Gu Jing's eyes were blank, so he explained: "When you threw yourself into my arms in the haunted house, the headband also fell into my arms. I was afraid that you would lose it again, so I held it for you first. .”

"What do you mean holding it for me? You bought it originally, and I said my head is holding it for you."

Gu Jing opened her mouth slightly, with an unhappy tone, and then swept Song Zhuo from head to toe. She didn't know what the meaning of this movement was, as if it was just venting her fear of just getting out of the haunted house and...not convinced.

I'm afraid it was the words "jump into his arms" that ignited his unconvinced hard man's heart.

"Then..." Song Zhuo deliberately lowered his voice, staring at the tip of Gu Jingyi's teeth that were faintly revealed in his soft lips, "Can you help me put it on again? I will feel bad if I lose it."

Gu Jing was single-minded, then turned cold again, pursed her mouth, and raised her head: "What do you wear, I will hold it for you at most."

After all, Leng Bingbing snatched the limited-edition snow rabbit headband from Song Zhuo's hand, even if he didn't wear it, he just played with the two rabbit ears in his hand, the strength made it so heavy that the shiny snowflakes on the rabbit ears would be squeezed Lost.

Just this headband, as for such a baby?Who cares about the 15 yuan? If you are willing to buy underwear worth 1 yuan, how can you not bear to lose the rabbit ears worth 15 yuan?

dumbass.

"Two, let's go first!" Zhou Mingxuan ran over and said, "Why don't you come to sing K with us?"

"It's too bad." Gu Jing pointed to the outside of the park, "My company's car is still outside, and I was sent to the theater just after I finished my work. I went back to bed and was exhausted. You guys play."

"Then what's the situation with brother Zhuo?" Zhou Mingxuan smiled, "You two won't go to play secretly, will you?"

Gu Jing pretended to kick Zhou Mingxuan: "Just play shit, play, play, your mind is full of mud."

"All right, all right, then let's go first." Zhou Mingxuan ran away, fearing that Gu Jing would really kick him.

Gu Jing bumped Song Zhuo lightly with her shoulder: "Let's go, take my company's car."

The first time he was a stranger and the second time he was acquainted, Gu Jing pressed the elevator to the seventeenth floor with ease, and he remembered clearly the last time he came here. In the small elevator space, he only dared to stare at the number 17 that was shining red.

Song Zhuo joked: "Gu Jingyi's memory is not bad."

He sneered, and gave Song Zhuo half of his attention.

"From now on, don't call me Gu Jingyi." He didn't know that his normal nerves were wrongly connected to the second line, and he closed the switch to turn on the electricity, and said extremely smoothly and solemnly that it was an unstoppable Four words.

"Call me Brother Gu."

Song Zhuo: "..."

"Call me Brother Gu." He repeated it again, with the intention of not giving up on hearing this sentence, like a vicious big African cat.

The elevator door opened, Song Zhuo went out sullenly, and said, "Brother Gu."

These two words instantly made Gu Jing regain the face of going to the haunted house and watching the movie today, and she was satisfied.

Even the tip of his toes revealed a sense of shame, shaking slightly.

Then, he suddenly didn't want to borrow from Song Zhuo's house.

Because his tense nerves have almost relaxed, such things as little ghosts, evil ghosts and female ghosts are nothing, and he now believes in materialism very much.

Gu Jing thought about it, why not just forget it, and just wanted to say: "Song..."

Song Zhuo put a pair of slippers in front of him: "Newly bought, what's the matter? Don't you like the color?"

Gu Jing became hoarse, looked down, and saw a pair of simple beige slippers just placed on the floor. He glanced at Song Zhuo's again. Aren't these exactly the same slippers?

Then temporarily blocked the matter of believing in materialism, chose to be a subjective idealist, and said casually: "It looks good."

"The pajamas are the ones you wore a few days ago, and they are placed on the bed in the master bedroom." Song Zhuo paused, and added, "Take a shower and dry your hair, it's getting cold."

"Well, it's getting cold, it's time for your Song family to go bankrupt." Gu Jingyi said.

"Then I'm going to live in your house when I'm bankrupt." Song Zhuo responded to his words seriously, but it seemed like he was hooked.

"Whatever you want, come if you like." Gu Jing glanced at the time, it was past ten o'clock in the evening, and their variety show had just aired, and Weibo netizens should be discussing who is the final winner. Thinking of this, Gu Jing I don't even want to watch it, and I will inevitably be ridiculed again.

He went to change into his pajamas first, and then, as if he had been robbed, he walked to the sofa and sat down slowly, exhausted, thinking that he would take a shower after he had enough rest.

"Let me take a look at your wound." Song Zhuo brought up the medicine box again, looking at the back of Gu Jingyi's hands, his bony hands clasped together on Gu Jingyi's shoulders, and pushed in one direction if there was any strength. pushed.

"Turn around." Song Zhuo said.

The wound on the back of Gu Jing's hand has almost healed, it's nothing serious, and the pain at the gland has long since disappeared. I didn't take care of it for a few days, and it scabbed and fell off after leaving it alone. It's not painful.

"I've been fine for a long time, I don't need to bring a medicine box out, just like a little nurse, who is not injured?" Gu Jing sat lazily on the corner of the sofa, and wanted to yawn as he spoke, the last sentence The lips and teeth were vague, but Song Zhuo still understood.

Song Zhuo was once again overwhelmed by Gu Jingyi's language and culture, with mixed feelings in his heart. He just wanted to say to check again when the doorbell rang.

The two of them were stunned at the same time, Gu Jing became more energetic, her eyes flickered, and she asked, "Who is it so late?"

Song Zhuo didn't know, and got up to open the door, but was shocked when he opened the door.

Song Qirui and Heng Lai looked at their son in blank dismay.

Heng Lai blinked twice in a panic: "Why is your face so weird, let us go in..."

Song Qirui: "I sent you a message, but you didn't reply."

"Why are you here?" Song Zhuomeifeng gathered together, a little depressed.

"I just finished watching the opera with your dad. I just passed by to see you. I haven't been here for a long time." Heng Lai pushed his son, but found that he couldn't push it. Song Zhuo seemed to be deliberately competing.

Heng Lai was about to get angry, so he raised his voice and said, "Why are you standing still, let us go in, could it be that someone is hiding at home!"

As soon as Gu Jing recognized Heng Lai's voice, she immediately got up from the sofa, walked towards Song Zhuo in a panic, and came out with a head at the door, putting away her lazy look just now, and now a group of well-behaved ones.

"Teacher, teacher's wife... have you had dinner yet?"

When Heng Lai saw the person in front of him, he suddenly choked on his own saliva and coughed non-stop. Song Qirui was drawn back by her constant coughing, and quickly gave her back.

Heng Lai managed to catch his breath, and when he looked up, he saw the familiar pajamas on Gu Jingyi, so he coughed back again.

Song Qirui thought to himself, is this excited and crazy?

Then he said in a voice only two people could hear: "It's a joke, it's hiding someone."

"Such a fast progress? Impossible." Song Qirui said to himself again.

Heng Lai stomped on the talkative Song Qirui, and said viciously: "The child asked you if you had dinner! Tell me."

"Eat, eat!" Song Qirui immediately replied loudly to Gu Jingyi.

Gu Jing nodded in a daze: "Just eat." Then she looked at Song Zhuo not knowing what to do.

Song Zhuo happened to look at him and asked him, "Drink water?"

Gu Jing shook her head.

Song Zhuo made room for the two to come in, and then poured Heng Lai a glass of warm water.

The four of them sat on the sofa, Heng Lai drank half a glass of warm water, and then broke the silence: "When did Jing Yi come and how long have you been here?"

"I just arrived too, and I came to stay for one night because of some things." Gu Jingyi said with some embarrassment.

It's not embarrassing to eat together at ordinary times, but why is it so embarrassing when you come to someone's son's house... He abnormally hopes that Song Zhuo will talk more to maintain the scene.

"It's just a loan!" Heng Lai and Song Zhuo looked at each other with sadness on their faces, "I will stay here in the future, anyway, you two have known each other for so many years, and the two alphas can't do anything wrong, just treat each other as roommates The care is also very good.”

"Ah?" Gu Jing suspected that she had heard wrong.

"Mom, let's watch TV." Song Zhuo stuffed the remote control on the coffee table into Heng Lai's hands, and then said coldly, "Have a drink today."

Song Qirui came to the rescue: "She just likes to drink."

"Ah?" Heng Lai pressed hard on his hand and just turned on the TV.

In this room, apart from Gu Jingyi, each of the family of three has [-] minds.

The TV happened to be the same station that Song Zhuo watched last time, which was their variety show last week, and now it happened to be broadcasting the conversation between Gu Jingyi and Song Zhuo in Area B.

That is, the part where Gu Jingyi's identity was exposed.

But everyone didn't have time to look, Heng Lai approached Song Qirui, and whispered: "Look at Jing Yi's pajamas, this is the one I bought for our son two years ago."

Song Qirui raised his eyebrows: "They're all living together, so it's almost time."

"Hurry up, hurry up, didn't you hear that you are here to borrow?"

"almost."

"I really convinced you, your son will follow you, Yumu head, will not take the initiative at all."

Heng Lai said, "It's really crowded here."

Song Qirui said: "Indeed, I'll sit next to you, that... Song Zhuo, move over to Jing Yi."

Song Zhuo: "..."

Song Qirui: "Hurry up, your mother is suffering."

Song Zhuo moved towards Gu Jingyi, and there was two palms between them.

Song Qirui squeezed towards Song Zhuo again.

Then Song Zhuo and Gu Jingyi were only ten centimeters apart this time, and between Song Qirui and Henglai, it was like a border between Chu River and Han Dynasty.

Gu Jingyi expressed his incomprehension.

This teacher's wife is so angry that she can't even sit comfortably on the sofa.

"Guess it, baby?" Gu Jingyi said to Song Zhuo on TV.

The variety show happened to be played until Gu Jingyi rode on Song Zhuo's body and identified himself in the luxurious B area.

Gu Jing blushed immediately, she was so pissed off why it was so pornographic and so confusing on the TV.

Why is his smile so silly? Is this what he looks like?Crooked Asian star?

Heng Lai noticed that Song Zhuo seemed to be fascinated by the sound and the eyes, and the hand that pulled the trigger seemed to be rusted, and there was a stalemate for a long time.

On the TV, this scene was slowed down, making Gu Jing look like a heartbroken man, and Song Zhuo... like an innocent boy who has been cheated of his feelings.

"Oh, Jing Yi won this variety show." Heng Lai said.

The blushing on Gu Jing's face hadn't subsided yet, and it rose again, extremely ashamed: "It wasn't me... I... was hunted down by members of their team..."

Heng Lai immediately changed his words: "It doesn't matter whether you win or lose, Jing Yi is beautiful, so pretty, if only my future daughter-in-law is so pretty."

The blushing on Gu Jing's face probably won't go away overnight, it's almost like colored nephrite at this moment.She didn't understand what happened to the teacher's wife today, drinking like this.

Song Zhuo bowed his head, the corners of his mouth were about to smile to the sky, his mother is really amazing.

After a while, Heng Lai moved closer to Song Qirui, squinted his eyes and said softly, "Baby."

Song Zhuo and Gu Jing froze at the same time.

Gu Jing felt that his teacher's wife was too drunk.

Song Zhuo knew that this was his mother starting to laugh at him.

Sure enough, Song Qirui caught it and said: "It's so insane, it's insane!"

Gu Jing felt that the whole family was drunk, everyone was drunk, but he was alone.

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