reverse strategy

Chapter 49 Zhou Xing also has such a day

"Zhou Zhou, look at me!" Jiang Xingyu held up his camera and took a photo of Zhou Xing with a smile.

Zhou Xing turned around, his expression of wanting to smile or not was frozen in the camera.

"Oh, why don't you laugh!" Jiang Xingyu fiddled with the SLR monitor, flipped forward several photos, and finally chose the most satisfactory photo at the very beginning of this shot.It was captured by Zhou Xing when he just turned around, before he had time to react.

He lowered his head and deleted the photos with stiff expressions one by one, and then looked up at Zhou Xing's face: "What to do, the photos are not one ten thousandth as good-looking as your own. Zhou Zhou doesn't like taking pictures. When he sees the camera, his expression becomes stiff gone."

Zhou Xing pursed his lips and smiled bitterly: "Since I am by your side, you should look at me more! The one in the camera is so fake."

Jiang Xingyu put the camera aside, wrapped his arms around Zhou Xing's waist from behind, and pressed his cheek against the back of his neck. "I can't get enough of it. Take some pictures and watch them when you're not around."

Zhou Xing felt that Jiang Xingyu liked the way he had short hair, not just because of the way he looked at him.

It was also because since he cut his hair, Jiang Xingyu started a new hobby - taking pictures of Zhou Xing.Mobile phones, SLRs, and all kinds of things take turns.The way he came back from visiting clients in a suit and leather shoes, the way they went hiking on weekends, the way he wore a T-shirt and shorts, the way he was cooking in the kitchen wearing an apron, the way he just woke up and looked sleepy... Various angles, various All kinds of scenes were recorded by Jiang Xingyu's camera one by one.

Although they used to take pictures together, the two of them saved a lot of group photos and single photos in their mobile phones, but no matter the frequency or quantity, they didn't have as many short haircuts as they did during this period.Zhou Xing always felt that Jiang Xingyu was using his photo to miss his ex-boyfriend with the same name as him.

He is not happy, but wants to satisfy him.

Under the pressure of contradictions, Zhou Xing was extremely sensitive to the sound of pressing the shutter, and every "click" was like a thin needle poking in his heart.

Not only taking pictures, Zhou Xing felt that Jiang Xingyu had also changed.

In front of Zhou Xing, he was more like a child.

When I'm not working, I just wear a T-shirt, sweater, and casual pants.The hair is no longer set with hairspray, but let it hang so fluffy on the forehead, sometimes tied with a rubber band on the top of the head, sometimes wearing a headband to keep it from falling over the eyes.When they were together in private, Jiang Xingyu was no longer his stable and tolerant brother Xingyu, but more pure and energetic, occasionally acting coquettishly to Zhou Xing, like a college student in his early twenties.

He regarded Zhou Xing as that person, and looked for their previous relationship model in him.

Jiang Xingyu looked at Zhou Xing's love and embraced Zhou Xing's tenderness, as if he was using this body to convey his longing for that person.

Zhou Xing hated his short hair to death.

The more he loved Jiang Xingyu, the more love he got from his eyes, the more painful it was.

Zhou Xing used the excuse of a business trip to avoid the night with Jiang Xingyu.

He thought that if he didn't see him, he might be able to regain a little psychological balance.

However, once he left Jiang Xingyu's side, every cell in him from head to toe was clamoring for longing and eager to be touched.

He felt that he was about to be torn in two, with one half trapped in the past and the other half scattered in the future. "Brother Xingyu... Ah Xing... Jiang Xingyu! Do you love me? Is it really me that you love?!"

Jiang Xingyu wailed in pain under his impact. "Zhou Zhou, Zhou Zhou! I can't take it anymore..."

Only then did Zhou Xing come back to his senses, and let go of Jiang Xingyu's slender waist.

On the still flushed body, there are several blue and red fingerprints left on the hip bones with clear boundaries.

There was a thin layer of sweat on Jiang Xingyu's body, the corners of his eyes were red, and the corners of his eyes were wet from tears. He was so soft on the bed that he was very cute.Zhou Xing's heart was twisted and deformed, sore and painful.He stopped, knelt down on the bed and hugged Jiang Xingyu tightly, his voice full of tears. "I'm sorry Ah Xing, I can't do anything... I want to love you, but I can't..."

"Zhou Zhou... obviously did a good job." Seeing that he was not in a high mood, Jiang Xingyu thought it was because of the setbacks in his business. After calming down, he comforted him and said, "Although the contract has not been signed, the intention has been confirmed." Locked. The goal is just around the corner. Don't worry. I will arrange the profit issue, and everyone will make money."

"It's not that I'm worried about work..." Zhou Xing buried his head in Jiang Xingyu's neck. "Ah Xing... Tell me, don't people forget their first love?"

Obviously, both body and mind are entangled together, but they are separated by time and space into confusion and pain.

Jiang Xingyu's body stiffened, and he murmured, "You still think of Lin Jia, don't you?"

"Occasionally I think about it, but my heart still hurts. But I won't confuse you." Zhou Xing supported Jiang Xingyu's shoulders, staring deeply into his eyes: "I know very well that I love you, Xingyu. I desperately want to To be nice to you. But..."

Jiang Xingyu gently held Zhou Xing's face, and gently wiped away the water marks on his face. "Are you blaming me, Zhou Zhou? Are you blaming me for causing the misunderstanding between you and Lin Jia? Or..." He paused, bit his lower lip lightly, and stared at Zhou Xing with some distress: "I'm sorry, Zhou Zhou."

Did he find out too?He felt guilty for using Zhou Xing as a stand-in.Zhou Xing's heart shattered into pieces in an instant, but he still said, "No, no, I didn't blame you. The thing I regret the most is that I once blamed you." He grabbed Jiang Xingyu's finger, put it on his lips and kissed it . "As long as you're by my side, it's fine. Ah Xing, if I don't do something well and you don't like it, please tell me..."

He was not willing to be a stand-in, but he was even more afraid of losing Jiang Xingyu. He had to swallow it silently when the words came to his lips a few times.But once you think about this kind of thing, if you get into the horns, it can really drive people crazy.

Fortunately, I have a lot of work these days, and when I get busy, it's not easy to think about it.

Zhou Xing was participating in the bidding of a big client in the Shanghai stock market. He wanted to qualify for the bidding, so he went back and forth to the Shanghai stock market several times. Later, in order to facilitate the handling of work, he simply stationed there.

The internal relationship of major customers is relatively complicated. After several rounds of customer relations, we finally have some clues.Zhou Xing was going to strike while the iron was hot, inviting clients to have a meal at a high-end club.

Report to Jiang Xingyu before the meal as usual.

The two hadn't been able to see each other for several days, so they took the opportunity to express their heartfelt feelings on the phone, and there was a bit of tenderness.

"Go, drink less, and be safe," Jiang Xingyu said. "Pay attention to the scale of entertainment, I will be jealous too!"

"That's it? Aren't you worried that I'll be sat on a girl's lap? What do you look like when you're jealous? I really want to see it with my own eyes..." Zhou Xing felt a little uncomfortable.Now he is jealous of that "ex-boyfriend" every day, and he is almost turning himself into an "old sauerkraut".Jiang Xingyu said the phrase "jealous" so lightly that he couldn't help but squish his mouth.

Jiang Xingyu smiled on the other end of the phone: "Haven't you ever seen me get jealous? When I was jealous, you scolded me for being a stalker and crazy, why didn't you say it?"

As soon as Zhou Xing mentioned that time, he felt aggrieved and distressed, so he simply acted like a coquettish rogue to ease his emotions: "I don't care, if I haven't seen it, I haven't seen it. A Xing, working overtime every day is so tiring, you have to make it up to me when you go back."

"Okay, okay~ I'll cook for you when you come back. How about making some fish soup..."

Hearing that Jiang Xingyu's voice was full of doting, Zhou Xing couldn't help smiling. He was about to flirt with him when he saw a young girl with long hair, tall and heavily made-up holding the hand of an older man into the corridor. go.

Zhou...Zhou Tingting? !

"Ah Xing, something happened suddenly, I'll tell you later." Zhou Xing closed the line, and shouted behind the girl, "Hey, you dropped something!"

The two stopped hesitantly.

The old man looked back at Zhou Xing in bewilderment, then at the tall girl: "What's missing?"

The tall girl frowned, didn't turn around, took the old man's hand back and said in a low voice, "There's nothing. Let's go quickly." After saying that, she went straight forward.

"This, did you drop it?" Zhou Xingyang shook a shiny USB-like thing in his hand.Seeing that the old man stopped suspiciously, he trotted to catch up with them, and grabbed the girl's right hand.

The girl had a brown birthmark in the shape of a cross on the inside of her right wrist.After being confirmed, Zhou Xing's tone became severe: "Zhou Tingting, do you come to this kind of place to work or date? You don't study at school and come to this kind of place, do your parents know?"

"Who are you? Do you want to take care of me?" The girl frowned and rolled her eyes impatiently.

"I'm your brother anyway." Zhou Xing said seriously.

"Brother? Forget it." Zhou Tingting sneered, "Whose brother hasn't come home for several years? That's right, anyway, you are not a child of our Zhou family, so it doesn't matter if you go home or not, you just need to send money Enough."

It is also true that I have not been home for several years.The last time he went home was before he graduated, when Zhou Tingting was still a high school student.If it weren't for that birthmark, just based on the look just now, he could only feel a little like it, and he would have no way to confirm her identity.

"Did something happen at home?" Zhou Xing asked with a frown.

"Hmph, it's nothing." Zhou Tingting turned her head and warned coldly, "You are not allowed to complain to the family. I am here to earn some pocket money. Anyway, it is none of your business."

Zhou Xing was the first and the second eldest. He was too lazy to take care of the family and things, but when he met him, there was no reason to let it go.He opened WeChat and clicked on Zhou Tingting's avatar, his fingers stayed on the "transfer" button, and he turned his head and asked her: "How much money do you need? I'll give it to you first. Don't earn such pocket money in the future."

"I won't tell you." Zhou Tingting stared with almond eyes. "You are neither my elder brother, nor can I marry you. Whatever I want to do has nothing to do with you!"

"Wait, what the hell? Who wants to marry you?! Adopted brothers and sisters are not brothers and sisters anymore?!"

Five thunders struck the top!Zhou Xing was almost petrified by the lightning.