Chapter 27 There are no ghosts.
Chapter 27 There are no ghosts.
When Zhou Wu returned to the room, his chest rose and fell very quickly, and his mind went blank.
He just stood at Bai Jian's door, and he felt a strong desire to spy.
The desire to find out surpassed his sense of fear, and he couldn't help but lean against the door.
He even desperately wanted to spy on Bai Jian from the cat's eyes.
This abnormal behavior made Zhou Wu break out in a cold sweat, and a thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead. He wiped it off with his hands, and the back of his hands was wet and cold.
He put the soy milk fritters on the table, sat down slowly, staring blankly, and after several minutes, he slowly opened the package and put it into his mouth little by little.
Zhou Wu, who was sitting on the stool, was still immersed in his own thoughts, when he suddenly heard footsteps, he hurried over, put the cat's eye on it, and Ji Lang went out.
Before, he met Ji Lang who came home from get off work, but this time it was Ji Lang who went out.
The time difference between Bai Jian and Ji Lang is completely separated. As long as they don't change their schedules, they will hardly meet each other.
Zhou Wu had a bold idea in his heart, what would happen if they had an intersection?
This terrible idea has been lingering since it appeared in Zhou Wu's mind.
Sitting down again, Zhou Wu took a sip of soy milk, tore a piece of steamed bun and chewed it slowly in his mouth. He turned on his mobile phone and placed an order for a videophone.
It happened to be the first ten days of November, and I got a coupon, which was 40 yuan cheaper.
Zhou Wu regretted that the location of his room could not observe Bai Jian.
But being able to observe Jirou's movements through the videophone is better than not knowing anything.
After breakfast, Zhou Wu was about to go out. After taking the small bag, he stopped opening the door.
He turned around timidly and shouted into the air: "I'm going to work."
After that, he ran out the door stomping.
As soon as the door was closed, the TV in the room was turned on when no one was using it.
The TV channel jumped quickly and stopped at the channel of the ancient costume TV series. The kettle on the coffee table was gurgling, and the tea bag was put into the tea cup, and the room was filled with the fragrance of tea.
And after the low laugh, there was another faint knock on the door, and scratches with nails.
There was an undetectable deep laughter in the room: "Heh..."-
Even though he was going out, he still felt scared all over his body. After squeezing the subway in the morning rush hour, Zhou Wu only felt that he could ascend to heaven in place.
Anything weird or abnormal was left behind.
Zhou Wu, who got off the subway, sweated more on his forehead than he was scared in the morning. He walked into the stage, feeling that the world of social animals was too scary.
The figure floated into the stage unsteadily, and if he didn't go out to shoot, he didn't have any work as usual.
Zhou Wu opened Weibo:
[The case has finally entered the trial stage, and my sister has been paying attention! 】
[It's not that the case was exposed, otherwise it wouldn't be so fast! 】
[Don't let any one go!Damn it!Mad! 】
[When will the court be held?Seek heavy punishment! ! 】
[Fortunately, they were all rescued. The action was so fast this time. If you like it, the program team also contributed a lot. Follow it! 】
Zhou Wu clicked on Weibo, and this matter has been on the hot search.
He clicked on his homepage and found that there were 999 unreads, and the number of fans was multiplied by two.
Click on the special reminder: [You have been followed by a blogger with over a million followers.Come see who it is! 】
Click to open it, it's a little strange, then look carefully at the profile picture, and recognize this person, Li Yan.
Wu Yao came over and saw it, and immediately said disgusted: "Hey, this guy has a thick skin, he squeezed out your position, and now he still pays attention to you, what's the matter, showing off in helping the poor?"
Sister Wang: "I'm busy entering the entertainment industry right now."
Not so concerned about these things, Zhou Wu glanced at the follow column, didn't click on mutual relations, and just quit Weibo directly.
Zhou Wu felt cold in the afternoon, even in the city's central air-conditioned office, he couldn't help shaking his body.
After finally coming home from work, Leng Wen, who suddenly cooled down on the way, blew him into a fool.
Back home, when he woke up in the middle of the night to pee, Zhou Wu found that he seemed to be sick again.
I don't know if it was because I caught a cold from the wind outside, or because I was afraid of being scared and sick.
Anyway, on the second day, when he went to sleep at night, he couldn't even hold Bailiqi's hand, his whole body was hot and limp.
I took my temperature, and it's okay, it's not a high fever.
The fever was burning all night, and in a trance, Zhou Wu felt a pair of cold hands sticking to his forehead, physically cooling himself down.
As for myself, I couldn't help leaning over, using my cheeks to absorb a little more coldness.
So comfortable.
The icy cool feeling is like a drizzle in the scorching sun desert.
Waking up in the afternoon, Zhou Wu sent a message in the group: [Accidentally shot again, asked for leave. 】
Wu Yao: [Wo Cao, the national player of the Four-Eyed Boy is about to be found for you, you can hold on to me! 】
Zhou Wu: [Fuck your sister. 】
He Hai: [It's okay, I haven't filmed recently, I'll approve your note after writing it! 】
Ding Cheng: [The national player will be back next week, I have already told him about your situation. 】
Hu Yu: [I'll send you some fruit! 】
Zhou Wu declined, he thought Hu Yu would come to masturbate him.
Turning off the group, ordering takeaway to deliver medicine to the door, Zhou Wu curled up on the bed, the double bed was two meters wide, but he only occupied a little bit.
In the afternoon, he fell asleep again in a daze.
When he woke up, he was sweating all over, and when he opened his eyes, his hot cheeks couldn't help rubbing against the corner of the pure cotton's back. Zhou Wu looked up and saw a handsome man sitting by the bed.
His legs were crossed casually under the robe, but his body sat upright, looking a little arrogant.
Zhou Wu heard that when people are sick, they are not only physically fragile, but also psychologically extremely fragile.
At this moment, I really want to be cared for.
And the only one who can care about himself is that ghost.
Da Na Zhou Wu was still a little afraid of ghosts, but he was a little confused from the fever, so he was bold.
He reached out and brushed his bangs, which were somewhat wet with sweat, and asked him softly, "Hey, Baili, do you really like men?"
Bailiqi heard the question, looked at him, and didn't answer.
Even though Zhou Wu was confused, he was embarrassed and turned his head away.
I probably asked a stupid question.
Although Zhou Wu was on fire, he was still in good spirits. He wanted to get up to get a glass of water, but someone quickly brought the water to his mouth.
The water is lukewarm.
Zhou Wu couldn't imagine Baili abandoning the kettle to boil water for himself.Such a big ghost, an ancient ghost, can use a hot water bottle.
Hiding under the quilt, Zhou Wu turned around with his almond-shaped eyes wide open, unexpectedly finding that ghost very interesting.
Suddenly, he felt hair hanging down, and suddenly felt a coldness around his neck, the coldness fell on the side neck, chin, collarbone, stopped at the pinna, and moved to his lips finely.
Zhou Wu was probably still afraid, but the opponent pressed his shoulder lightly with one hand, unable to move.
The hot skin felt cold, and the body subconsciously rubbed against the source of the cold.
Cool.
Even though he has been kissed many times, Zhou Wu's heartbeat is still very fast every time, as if it is going to jump out of his throat.
He stretched out his hand to push back, his sick arm was very weak, and he wanted to slap the other limply, but found that it was like a light slap.
Zhou Wu trembled, gasping for air: "Don't bully the patient, I'm sick, it will be contagious..."
Then he remembered that he would infect a ghost.
He quickly added, and said, "It's sweaty, it's dirty."
The ghost's voice was very low, and he said, "It's not dirty, it's very clean."
Then Zhou Wu accepted the kiss.
Thin and dense, airtight, slippery and cold air invaded from the mouth.
Bailiqi's kiss is different from his impression. He looks cruel, cold, and has a terrible and arbitrary personality.
But the kiss is always very lingering, even if it is a violent storm, it is a fine and uninterrupted rainstorm.
One after another, people can't breathe. When Zhou Wu almost lost his breath, he was able to get a buffer time soon. After getting a breath, he was attacked continuously.
Zhou Wu panted heavily, and said intermittently: "Don't...don't...!"
Soon, Zhou Wu's feverish confusion and suffocation interacted, producing a feeling of almost dizziness, as if he was stepping on a cloud.
A sense of fear and a sense of strangeness intertwined, and her fair chest heaved and heaved due to her quick panting.
The strange feeling spread from the toes to the tailbone, and then spread throughout the whole body.
The toes are curled up, as if the body is curled up together.
Even though he stared at his feet and kept resisting, Zhou Wu enjoyed the pleasure of a deep kiss for the first time since he was 22 years old.
Or kissing ghosts.
The corners of his eyes were red and moist, and when they parted, Zhou Wu looked at the ceiling, unable to believe the sensations in his body.
This feeling...weird.
Later, he fell asleep again, and when he was half asleep, he was fed hot water and fell into a deep sleep again.
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The next day, Zhou Wu opened his eyes in a daze, sat up shaking his head, took his temperature, and it seemed that the fever had subsided. He turned on his phone and found that he had received a text message.
Chi Xi: [See you when you have time. 】
Zhou Wu: [Okay! 】
Zhou Wu sat up in shock as he was dying, and immediately got up to wash up to make himself less haggard, wiped off all the wet sweat on his body, and washed his head a little.
You can't go out with oily heads.
Chi Xida, Zhou Wu, is one year old, and he is studying at the same art department, but the other party is in the acting department, and participated in the draft when he was a senior.
Zhou Wu was on his way to meet him, and was tweeted his black material by Weibo.
There was already a melee of black fans below, and passers-by came in from time to time to join in, the situation was extremely chaotic.
As for the investor, there is still very little information that was picked up.
Zhou Wu suddenly remembered that he seemed to have overlooked a detail, that is——that investor is a man!
If this is true, Chi Xi is... gay?
When he arrived, Chi Xi was wearing a long white coat and was already sitting in the private room waiting for him. When he saw him coming, he smiled and waved.
Chi Xi's hair was longer, tied behind her back, and when she dragged her chin to look at the scenery outside the window, she looked like a melancholy artist.
Chi Xi's first move was to reach out and grab Zhou Wu's chin. He said distressedly: "You have lost a lot of weight, no wonder you look so good on camera."
Zhou Wu smiled, looking at the photogenic face of the other party who was ten pounds fatter and thinner: "You are talking about yourself."
Sitting down, the two began to chat about the current situation. Zhou Wu was talking about some program group affairs, while Chi Xi was talking about 24-hour continuous announcements. Recently, he stopped to see Zhou Wu because of a scandal.
Chi Xi ordered high-nutrition chicken soup for Zhou Wu, which is suitable for people with fever.
They chatted until the food was served, and finally got to the topic that Zhou Wu wanted to know.
"Do you remember what I said?" Chi Xi took a sip of oolong tea and smiled lightly.
Of course Zhou Wu remembered that Chi Xi once said—"I want to have the cleanest and most interesting soul in this big dye vat."
So Zhou Wu believed him unconditionally.
He smiled slyly: "You don't have to worry, even if I am adopted, I am the cleanest and most interesting soul in the adopted relationship."
This was neither denied nor admitted.
Zhou Wu took a sip of the soup, and couldn't help asking the topic he cared about the most: "I have a question, don't be angry."
Chi Xi let out a "hmm", picked up a piece of sashimi, and enjoyed it slowly.
Zhou Wu: "Your sexual orientation has never been mentioned to me, you..."
Chi Xi quickly took his words: "I didn't mention it to you because I was worried that you would be troubled. You guessed it right, I am indeed gay."
Even if I guessed it, I was a little shocked to hear this from the other party.
Zhou Wu asked again: "When did you know you were gay?"
"I knew a long time ago that I'm a natural bender." Seeing Zhou Wu's confused expression, Chi Xi explained, "It's because I was born gay."
Zhou Wu said "Hey": "Could it be that it is not born."
Chi Xi: "Of course, it's not a strange thing to be bent the day after tomorrow."
He laughed loudly: "Let's say someone..."
"Hey, I mean some people are closeted. If they hadn't been kicked, they wouldn't admit they were gay."
"There is also the kind who usually doesn't care about feelings at all, and is very slow in this aspect,"
He paused here, and looked at Zhou Wu with deep eyes: "Why, are you suddenly interested in this?"
Zhou Wu was fascinated by what he heard, and when asked, he quickly said, "No, I'm just curious, so did you treat me..."
Chi Xi laughed louder than before: "What are you thinking, if you are also gay, then we have the same attributes."
"I like the one that looks cold, but is actually aggressive and rough."
Zhou Wu held back for a while, but still couldn't help but said: "I didn't expect, you are...so..."
Chi Xi: "Show?"
Zhou Wu laughed, and asked again: "The attribute you just mentioned...?"
Chi Xi explained: "That's the role played, 1 and 0."
He continued to explain the difference between the two. When it came to the upper and lower positions at a certain moment, Zhou Wu's eyes widened, as if he already had a picture in his mind!
Save the child!
No!
Zhou Wu's thirst for knowledge made him continue to ask: "Is it possible that the cognition of orientation is wrong?"
Chi Xixiao: "Impossible, at most it's a pair, that is, both men and women take it all."
Zhou Wu's heart skipped a beat.
Seeing his expression, Chi Xi asked, "Why, are you?"
Zhou Wu immediately cleared up: "No...! I have a friend!"
Chi Xi laughed "giggle".
After chatting, the two seem to be old friends, but they have a new understanding of each other. Zhou Wu almost has some understanding of "that world".
Chi Xi: "This circle is actually quite chaotic, it's just a division of people."
Zhou Wu: "What's the mess...?"
Chi Xi: "It's not convenient to tell you, you just think about that kind of movie."
Zhou Wu: ...
He can't figure it out!
Zhou Wu: "Then do the people around you know?"
Chi Xi: "Tsk, if a straight man wants to disgust me to death, he probably wants to vomit. I once had a crush on a senior, and after I was found out..." He didn't continue.
Zhou Wu lowered his head and stirred the drink that was served, and couldn't help thinking about the relationship between Bailiqi and himself.
There was some resistance, but he really didn't say he was so nauseated that he vomited.
Zhou Wu: "What about you? You and that...investor."
Chi Xi suppressed her smile: "I know what I'm doing, so you don't have to worry about it for me, Ah Wu. If I can't go on the road of the entertainment industry, I can still be a delivery anchor."
Zhou Wu was short of money, so the two brought the anchor and chatted again.
Zhou Wu glanced at the time, and the silver watch hands on his bony wrist had reached the middle of eight and nine.
It's a pity for Chi Xi, the two of them have to leave.
When he was about to leave, Chi Xi suddenly approached Zhou Wu's face: "The blue color in your eyes is getting worse and worse. Is your TV station so busy? If you have other difficult things, I hope I will be the first to know."
Zhou Wu almost spoke out about himself, but in the end he didn't.
I just said that it is very tiring to change rooms and take pictures outside on business trips.
After breaking up with Chi Xi and leaving the shop, a burst of cold air hit Zhou Wu's forehead, as if the heat had been cooled down.
Chi Xi was picked up by the agent in the underground garage, and Zhou Wu planned to walk on the road to refresh himself.
His cold constitution is getting worse and worse. Fortunately, the new rental house has air-conditioning, which allows him to sleep quite comfortably these days.
In the winter in the dormitory before, he relied on hot water bottles to survive.
Pedestrians on the street were sparse, the weather was cold, Zhou Wu rubbed his hands, no one wanted to stay on the street on weekdays.
On the one hand, Zhou Wu wanted to go back to the warm room very quickly, on the other hand, he was a little afraid to go back to that floor.
Otherwise, rent another house?
But when he opened his online bank and saw the balance and Huabei bill, he was discouraged.
Oh, poor-
It wasn't too late, when it was almost ten o'clock when we got home, Zhou Wu lingered downstairs for a while, when a cold wind happened to blow, Zhou Wu's mind was very clear at this moment.
Someone got on the elevator one step ahead of him. Zhou Wu expected that he might not be able to catch up, but the person inside helped him press the door open button.
The door opened slowly, and inside stood a face that Zhou Wu had seen once.
The lights in the elevator were a little whitish and gray, and the three sides of the elevator car were covered with polished metal. His glasses reflected the light, and he grinned: "Come up?"
A dense sense of treachery came to mind, Zhou Wu froze in place, his feet felt cold.
The person standing inside was the tenant who I saw entering the opposite room through the cat's eyes.
When the other party made a sound, Zhou Wu came back to his senses.
If he didn't get on the elevator, he would be a bit deliberate. He slowly raised his numb feet and walked in.
He had already pressed the 21st floor, but Zhou Wu didn't press it again. After the elevator went up, he slowly raised his head, his eyes fixed on the wall, and he was startled.
The tenant standing beside him was looking sideways at him.
He smiled and asked, "You got off work really late today."
Zhou Wu nodded hurriedly: "I had dinner with my friends."
The other party said: "I am your neighbor across the street. My name is An Yang. I moved in a few days ago and I always wanted to visit, but you were not at home."
When the elevator reached a certain floor, the lights flickered again, and Zhou Wu's shoulders shook.
This kind of atmosphere made Zhou Wu almost out of breath. He felt that the dull elevator was like an iron cage.
Pulling the corner of his mouth, Zhou Wu said, "We have a chance to get together again, and you just got off work?"
Zhou Wu suddenly remembered that the other party should have never seen him, right?
Really never seen it?
The other party really didn't look at himself through his cat's eyes, or peek into his room through his own cat's eyes!
Zhou Wu couldn't breathe, he just wanted the elevator to go up faster.
However, his wish was not fulfilled, and the elevator stopped on the 20th floor.
The elevator opened slowly, and the corridor on the 20th floor was extremely dark. The broken electric light was unrepaired and flickered.
Outside the elevator door, it was empty.
Zhou Wu pressed the close button again and again, his palms were sweating, and the elevator door closed again with a ding-dong.
The strange thing is that the floor button light that was pressed before the 21st floor is off.
Zhou Wu pressed it again, and this time, he finally reached the 21st floor safely.
Walking out of the elevator, there was no one in the corridor, and it was empty. Zhou Wu suddenly realized something.
On this floor, it seemed that except for himself, the left, right, and the opposite door, there were tenants, and he had never seen the rest of the people.
It's less than nine o'clock, at this point, Ji Lang and Bai Jian can't be met.
Because of their relationship, Zhou Wu couldn't help thinking, would this person beside him... also have a fixed time?
Zhou Wu quickened his pace without saying hello to the door, and quickly entered the room, leaning against the door panel and panting heavily, almost collapsing.
He vaguely remembered that he had been knocked on the door twice.
Once I was peeped through the cat's eyes, and once I saw the other party turn around. Both times were near nine o'clock and ten o'clock.
Sweating started on his forehead again, Zhou Wu sat on the small stool in the entrance and slowly took off his shoes, and began to think.
Zhou Wu seemed to be doing a question, and whispered to himself: "Bai Jian said that the tenant at the opposite door was originally a girl, and recently replaced it with a new one, but the timing does not match what An Yang said just now."
"Ji Lang said Bai and the house was unoccupied. He had seen the tenant across the door, but forgot to ask if it was a man or a woman."
"An Yang, there is nothing to say, I just know that I just came to live."
The whereabouts of these three people do not intersect each other. If this continues, the three may not know each other.
He thought over the details in his mind, but couldn't come up with a clue.
Or call and ask the landlord?
He even wanted to post a question right now: [My three neighbors are all weird, one is smiling and nice, the other is indifferent, cold and hard-core science guy, and the other seems to be peeping at me through the cat's eyes. 】
Thinking of this, he took out his mobile phone, but it was not early, Zhou Wu thought about asking tomorrow.
When I came back to my senses, I realized that I hadn't turned on the light.
He sat in the dark entrance for a full 10 minutes, completely dark.
Knock Knock Knock——
In Wan Lai's silent space, suddenly, there was a knock on the door, as light as fingernails knocking and scratching.
Zhou was so frightened that he jumped up like a stimulated cat, and he felt his hair stand on end.
Zhou Wu squatted on the spot and waited for his breathing to calm down, then slowly got up, turned his head slowly, and was also startled.
Bailiqi stood behind him, his long hair was loose, and his tall body almost enveloped him.
His existence actually gave Zhou Wu a sense of peace of mind. He never asked the other party about the building, because he did not regard Bailiqi as a credible ghost.
At this moment, he blurted out: "Is the outside... a ghost?"
Bailiqi shook his head, pushed his hair back, and told him, "There are no ghosts."
Zhou Wu murmured: "They are all human...?"
Bailiqi nodded.
Zhou Wu was in a trance for a while: "Have you ever been to their house?"
Bailiqi: "It's normal."
Zhou Wu pursed her lips. Indeed, when they didn't find their timeline, everything was normal.
"any idea……"
Bailiqi's expression was very flat: "Let them meet."-
Zhou Wu's illness was blown by the wind, and it became more serious, with a stuffy and runny nose.
Like a quail curled up on the bed, fortunately there was no outside filming, Zhou Wu asked for leave with a salary deduction this time.
The fever was a little uncomfortable, Zhou Wu groaned on the bed, and when he turned over, a handsome face was in front of him.
Zhou Wu blinked and blinked: "What do you usually do at home? Do you go out to play?"
Bailiqi didn't answer, and his handsome face remained expressionless, but his eyes always stayed on Zhou Wu's face.
Zhou Wu was not discouraged and asked again: "What do you like most?"
This time Bailiqi replied: "Riding a horse."
Zhou Wu thought for a while: "That will hurt your butt, and it will hurt your eggs..."
Bailiqi's eyes were dark, and Zhou Wu realized that he had said something strange!
"Riding horses is too troublesome now, do you want to develop other hobbies..." Zhou Wu immediately changed the subject, clenching his palms in embarrassment.
The other party didn't speak for a long time.
The atmosphere was awkward.
Zhou Wu also admired himself very much. At first, he would be too scared to breathe when he saw this ghost, but now he can lie on the same bed and sit on the same sofa with him.
A seam suddenly opened in the stuffy and hot quilt, and hot air gushed out from it, and Zhou Wu stretched out his hand.
"It's so hot, help me cool down..." After speaking, he grabbed Bailiqi's hand, dragged it under the quilt, and placed it on the side of his neck.
The freezing temperature provoked a large area of goose bumps.
This warm and cool feeling made Zhou Wu feel a lot more comfortable. He said softly, "It's so cool and comfortable."
Close your eyes and fall asleep.
When he woke up again, Zhou Wu felt that his hot skin became more comfortable, and the cold and soft towel was wiping his body.
Zhou Wu misty opened his eyes, and saw a black figure busy above him.
At this moment, his consciousness was very dull, and he opened his dark eyes, looking at the figure above.
Zhou Wu's eyelashes are very long, as if they were dipped in ink to trace the eye area carefully, and then put a drop on the eyeball to absorb water.
When he looks at you with wide-open eyes, the softness in your heart can be aroused.
The sweat stains all over his body were wiped dry, the young man let out a long breath, and the corners of his mouth curled up a little.
"Thank you, I feel much more comfortable." Zhou Wu said.
Bailiqi didn't speak, he rubbed his finger bones against the young man's cheek, as if touching a good silk.
Zhou Wu looked at him, slowly closed his eyes, and fell asleep.
After burning for two consecutive days, Zhou Wu didn't want to lie down like this when he was the most confused. He wanted to cheer up and go to the sofa to watch TV by himself.
The ghost sat on the sofa and watched with him, and Zhou Wu tuned to one on purpose.
He certainly wouldn't be interested.
But when Zhou Wu turned his head, the other party stared at the TV intently, as if watching it seriously?
Zhou Wu: ...
Looking at the ghost's face, Zhou Wu's mind was full of Chi Xi's words: 0 or 1.
Zhou Wu reached out and grabbed the tip of his hair, licked the tip of his teeth, and asked hoarsely, "Are you 0 or 1."
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