Acting rules for pretending to be Alpha

Chapter 42

After Song Zhuo heard this, he suddenly lost his mind. His body tightened, his whole body was restrained, and he said softly, "Turn around, let me have a look."

Gu Jingyi turned around in Song Zhuo's slightly relaxed arms.

Before he could stand still, a layer of soft and unfamiliar touch pressed up.

This kiss carried the scorching heat that Song Zhuo had endured for a long time.

He didn't let go of the person in his hands, and hugged Gu Jingyi's waist with both hands. He bit and sucked fiercely, and then roughly opened Gu Jingyi's teeth, deeply lingering with him.

The lips and teeth of the two were compatible, and the predatory kiss continued fiercely, as if it was necessary to seal and wrap Gu Jing layer by layer.

The hand is also exerting force, but rubbing it through the clothes with extreme restraint.

In the empty classroom, there is only this emotional voice, the sound of panting.

Gu Jing responded a little, and his body trembled a little, which would only make Song Zhuo erode his mouth more powerfully.

The bell for the end of get out of class suddenly rang, but Song Zhuo carried Gu Jingyi to the window sill, squeezed him, and kissed him.

Gu Jingyi's eyes that had been emotional for a long time gently opened, and through the glass, there were students in school uniforms downstairs, running towards the cafeteria.He was suddenly pulled up to the vigilance line, and suddenly tensed.

I thought of Meng Qinzhan's paintings, and thought of the content in the paintings.

He felt that he could hear the noise of these students now. If someone looked up, he could see two close figures kissing at the last window on the fourth floor.

Gu Jingyi was almost hypoxic, and the blushing of shame spread from the tips of her ears to her cheeks, and then to her collarbone.He stretched out his hand to push away the beast-like bastard in front of him, but was completely surrounded by the bastard's palm.

It was not until he kicked down the table and chair next to him and made a "bang" sound that this wild kiss that lasted for a long time came to an end.

Gu Jingyi didn't know when the tears that had accumulated in her eye sockets just flowed away, her eye sockets were red and swollen, and her lips were also red and swollen.

In the end, Song Zhuo reluctantly pressed a shallow kiss on Gu Jingyi's lips, groped his face with his palm, and said in a hoarse voice: "Gu Jingyi, you like me."

Gu Jing looked away, panting, and after a long silence, said in a low voice, "Maybe."

He pinched his hand bones, knowing it clearly, but still casually probing: "What about you?"

Song Zhuo didn't like his distraction, and didn't like his looking elsewhere, so this time he boldly pinched his chin with two fingers, making Gu Jing look at him.

A pool of stagnant water has long been in love, and Song Zhuo's eyes are filled with endless streams, not drips, but huge waves.

The self-report generally said: "I have become obsessed with my obsession."

It was only then that Gu Jing realized that maybe the meaning of this sentence was to pay attention to him before bringing him breakfast.

He was shocked, but he was an alpha at that time.

All the mottled trajectories gradually became clear, whether it was the sudden estrangement after college, or the movie we went to see together, wasn’t this intentionally torturing a poor person who shouldn’t have suffered in the first place?

After holding on to the pain and stopping midway, he still ran towards him firmly.

So they meet again.

Even though he was an alpha at that time, Song Zhuo still followed his heart.

"It's so bitter." As soon as Gu Jing felt that she was suffering too, every squeeze was bitter.

Song Zhuo pressed his forehead against his, and kissed Gu Jing's lips: "It's sweet now."

As soon as Gu Jing couldn't hear this, she plunged into Song Zhuo's neck and said in a muffled voice, "Don't say such things."

Song Zhuo was agitated by this breath, and his palms just slid the exposed white skin, and then spun around the omega glands, and pressed provocatively, twirling, and pressing again, as if there was something evil about it.

When Gu Jing thought of what she said to Song Zhuo before, she didn't like physical contact.

That was a real slap in the face, he really likes it to death now, whether it's touching him or kissing him, the first time Gu Jing thinks about it, he'll be so tired of it.

He realized that he was in love.

The person in front of the subject is Song Zhuo.

It's really Song Zhuo.

"You haven't explained to me what happened this morning." Song Zhuo lowered his head and looked at him secretly, with his palm resting on Gu Jing's gland, as if he was invading the territory.

Song Zhuo thought, if he really asked all the questions, it would not just be about this morning. He could trace back to the various bizarre things that happened when he first saw Gu Jingyi, from asking a lollipop He wanted an explanation to every hair.

"Well, that's a duck." Gu Jingyi couldn't say it, but she still patiently explained the matter. From entering the coffee shop to leaving the coffee shop, she explained everything clearly to Song Zhuo.

He waited for Song Zhuo's words, and remained silent for two seconds, but the man said, "So you found someone else behind my back."

Gu Jing raised her head suddenly, with a look of fierceness, without the shame and meekness of the kiss just now: "Did you fucking do it on purpose?"

The corner of Song Zhuo's mouth curled up into a smile, but he didn't deny it.

Gu Jing pushed him away angrily, regained his original nature, stepped down from the window sill, glanced at Song Zhuo, and said impatiently: "I didn't agree to be with you, you said you wanted to chase me, then you go after me."

Just put some color on your face, it's still bitter, a ball of yarn is bitter.

As soon as Gu Jing wanted to lift his foot to walk away, Song Zhuo grabbed his wrist and hugged him effortlessly. The two breaths pulled each other, and the voice of the main force was soft: "Then before catching up Can I still kiss you?"

Gu Jingyi: "..."

Men who have just started meat will not be satisfied with more than one kiss, but why now this man only wants one kiss.

Song Zhuo was no longer as polite as before, he asked, but it was just a question, and the action was still up to him.

Just as he was about to kiss that kiss desperately, the back door was pushed open with a "squeak--".

As soon as Gu Jing used brute force, like a savage, he pushed Song Zhuo 8000 meters away.

As soon as Teacher Wu opened the door, he saw Song Zhuo quickly hit the back blackboard.

Song Zhuo took a breath, Gu Jingyi's strength is really not covered sometimes.

"Is this... a fight?" Teacher Wu looked at Gu Jingyi, the culprit, in panic, "He is almost 30 years old, why are you still fighting? You boys are...too..."

Almost thirty people? !

The teacher's rounding up is like juggling.

Gu Jing went to help Song Zhuo in embarrassment, and quickly patted the dirt on the back of his clothes, and said with a smile: "No, teacher, we are just kidding."

Song Zhuo changed the topic: "What's wrong?"

Teacher Wu just remembered the business: "Yes, yes, my colleague gave me two big bags of fresh hawthorn. Doesn't your mother like to drink hawthorn water? I thought that if you were still in school, I would take them away, and would not answer your phone calls. , I just wanted to go to the previous class to take a look, this doesn't happen to be here."

"I put the hawthorn at the guard's place. You and Jing wait for a few more minutes until the students have finished their lunch and go back to the dormitory to rest before leaving. Otherwise, it's too ostentatious, two handsome guys!"

Seeing that both of them were a bit cramped, Mr. Wu felt that it was his own fault, which delayed the group of old students from recalling their middle school time, so he didn't want to be eye-catching, so he hurriedly said: "That's okay, you can play here, I Went to eat too."

After Teacher Wu left, Song Zhuo rubbed Gu Jing's head and said, "Don't be afraid of her, she will be your aunt from now on."

Gu Jingyi: "..."

After holding back for a long time, Gu Jing finally said: "Go away, the horoscope has not been written yet!"

"Then cook the raw rice first." Song Zhuo said.

As soon as Gu Jing didn't understand what he meant, when he saw the figure in front of him, he inexplicably changed his identity. Some complicated emotions piled up in his heart, so he also remembered other things.

He said, "Don't go to the open gym to exercise in the future. If it's not suitable for you, why not go to the private gym near your home? It's a bit expensive, but it's quiet."

Gu Jing didn't mention Chen Qiang Sanzhuang's discussion about Song Zhuo, but just said to him indiscriminately, "You...your photos in the gym were secretly taken, and you came to me. If you can't, go to my house, I have gym equipment at home."

Song Zhuo: "Huh?"

Gu Jing glanced at him: "Hmm, what? Did you hear what I said?"

Song Zhuo nodded: "Understood, do you need to add vinegar to wontons? Add a lot."

I don't know if this is about people or what.

Gu Jing fell into the trap again and again, and this time was the same: "Of course I added jealousy."

They went to the doorman to get the hawthorn, and when they passed by the wonton shop, Song Zhuo stopped, took out a black peaked cap from the carriage and said, "There are so many people, I'll queue up, you can eat in the car."

"No, I'll line up by myself." Gu Jing took a look at the number of people queuing up, so she was about to unbuckle her seat belt.

Song Zhuo held his hand, looked at him, paused for a moment and said, "I'm chasing you."

Gu Jing pursed her lips, stopped moving, and said in a low voice, "Oh."

Isn't it already done?

If you have to play like this, then play like this.

Song Zhuo waited in line for 10 minutes, and bought two freshly cooked wontons. Gu Jing ate them in the car, and Song Zhuo drove to the west of the city. Song Zhuo bought a big bag, two-thirds of which were stuffed with cheese.

He hung the twist bag on Gu Jingyi's wrist: "It's all yours."

Gu Jingyi: "..." Is this raising him like a pig?

Song Zhuo looked at the man and was distracted again, scratched the tip of his nose, and said casually: "Move here."

Gu Jing understood in an instant: "You have planned it a long time ago. You let me live in it a long time ago, and you are still talking about it now! I wonder if there is no cat in your house."

Speaking of this, Gu Jing turned her head and asked, "Wait, what's the name of that black cat?"

Song Zhuo started the car and said solemnly, "I haven't picked it up yet."

"Oh." Gu Jing sat up straight, swallowed two wontons to vent her anger, and said in a stuttering voice, "Well, I don't have a name for one, so I understand, then why did you deliberately let me sleep in the master bedroom? What, After I sleep, you go to sleep the next day? Feel my breath?"

Song Zhuo: "..."

Gu Jing's hairs stood on end when she saw people without saying a word: "Are you a pervert? You really have such a habit!"

Song Zhuo stopped the car in front of a large supermarket, and said with downcast eyes: "It's not necessarily just sleeping, sometimes you have to vent your fire."

Gu Jingyi: "!"

He sometimes forgets that Song Zhuo is an alpha who wants to vent his desires, he looks like an ascetic, how can he be so hot.Ignore this sentence and immediately change the subject.

"Why are you stopping at the supermarket?" Gu Jing raised her head and looked out the window, but she also couldn't understand some people.

"The daily necessities you brought here, as well as the dishes for tonight, I'll cook for you what you want to eat." Song Zhuo had already tacitly agreed that Gu Jingyi was going to move here.

Gu Jing's brain circuit was still stuck in the fact that they had just finished confessing their love and kissed, so why did it take three meals and one night in the middle of noon?

What did he say on Ella's side, or he said he moved, and then positioned her a new location, so that there shouldn't be any accidents.

After all, Ella doesn't know where Song Zhuo's family lives, as long as Song Zhuo doesn't come out when he comes out of Song Zhuo's house.It should be feasible, if it is photographed by the paparazzi, it's okay, the paparazzi will only think that the two alphas are high school classmates, and it should be just a dinner party.

Only then did he realize that the alpha's protective color had suddenly become more effective.

"Let's go." Song Zhuo turned sideways this time, loosened the seat belt for him, and then gently kissed the side of Gu Jing's neck. He is like an innocent boy blinded by love.

It was originally cold and cool, but now it looks soft, the shell is broken, completely broken.

When the two got out of the car, Song Zhuo wanted to hold hands, but Gu Jing threw his chin away, and signaled to the people around him with his chin: "In case you are photographed, you want to be the hottest topic in the day, how courageous you are."

In the end, he didn't hold hands. Song Zhuo just took a supermarket shopping cart and followed him. Gu Jingyi was a bit tricky. He didn't like any food or meat, or he only had two taels of thin meat on his body. Song Zhuo felt that he could touch it with a single palm.

Song Zhuo picked out a bottle of mint-flavored shower gel and stuffed it into the shopping cart. Gu Jingyi said, "Don't you have it at home?"

Song Zhuo said bluntly: "I like mint flavor."

When checking out, pick and choose, and finally, Gu Jing squinted at the rest of the shopping cart: "What are those two boxes?"

When Song Zhuo took out the check with a blank face, Gu Jing saw the word clearly - super large size, ultra-thin 0.01, 12 pieces...

The checkout boy raised his eyes and glanced at the figure, only to realize that it was like this, and it was very suitable, so he scanned the QR code as if nothing had happened, and put them in the bag, when Gu Jing thought it was over.

The guy at the checkout said: "Nowadays, this kind of overseas buy three get one free, it's bad, because few people buy it because the model is too big, so I had to do a promotion. Do you think you want to get another box?"

"It still works well, with bumps on the top, it's strong enough and tight enough."

Gu Jing almost couldn't stand still, Song Zhuo grabbed him after listening to it, and still had a cold face outside, then calmly led Gu Jing, who was walking vainly, to the stand, and took two more boxes.

After paying the bill, the little brother said to Song Zhuo: "Have a good life."

Song Zhuo rarely opened his mouth to outsiders: "Thank you."

As soon as Gu Jing stared at these smooth movements, she felt that it was hot to carry this shopping bag.There are four boxes in total, and it won’t look good to wait for the end of the world to buy so many. Other houses leaked normal items, and they directly showed 48 sets.

Gu Jing rolled her Adam's apple, feeling that her imagination was a bit too rich, but after imagining it, she looked at Song Zhuo in disbelief, what a fucking beast.

"I'm not in heat yet." Gu Jing lowered her head and said.

Song Zhuo took over the hot shopping bag and said, "Get ready first."

Gu Jingyi didn't know how to answer these words, and stared at his feet silently, his mind was full of yellow waste, which was gradually polluting his good mental state.

Seeing that it was still bright, under the sunlight, he felt guilty.

Walking to the front of the car and getting in, it suddenly occurred to me that all three of my scripts had been left in the coffee shop.

Gu Jingyi: "..."

"Song Zhuo, my script was left in the coffee shop."

So Song Zhuo drove the forgetful old man to the coffee shop to get the script, but he couldn't find the original location, so he had to ask the waiter if he saw his things.

The waiter saw the script when he was packing the coffee, so he sent the script to the checkout at the front desk. At that time, the waiter was shocked when he saw the script, and when he thought about the person sitting here drinking coffee just now, he thought of Gu Jingyi.

At this moment, I happened to meet Gu Jingyi and Song Zhuo coming over to get the script, and I was so excited: "Can I sign it?"

"Okay." Gu Jingyi said, "Don't tell me what happened in the coffee shop today, please help keep it a secret."

Waiter: "Definitely! That... what's your relationship?"

Gu Jingyi: "What do you think is the relationship?"

"I can't say, you probably don't understand." The waiter said.

Gu Jing handed the postcard back, evasively saying, "It's whatever you think is related."

Song Zhuo made a "hmm" sound from the side, and the waiter was about to jump up beside them.

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When I got home, Gu Jing made a cup of coffee, half-lyed on the sofa, and then remembered and said, "I would have gone home to get my clothes, and my underwear, I can't wear your oversized 1 Yuan’s Macau brand underwear.”

Song Zhuo was looking at Gu Jingyi's itinerary. Hearing this, he threw the phone aside, and the distance between the two of them was almost reduced to zero. He said, "You don't have work tomorrow, so you can go back and get it tomorrow."

"Trouble, moving is too troublesome, I don't want to move." Gu Jing flipped through two pages of the movie script, but didn't read anything, and felt a little drowsy while drinking coffee.

"Just let me trouble you for you." Song Zhuo said the same thing, which made Gu Jing want to laugh.

He put the remaining half cup of coffee on the coffee table, and said to Song Zhuo: "I thought about it, before today, your situation was called secret love, but from now on, this is clear love."

"Yes, it's Ming Lian, chasing you." Song Zhuo said.

"No, no, no, I can't waste time with you here. I'm going to read the script. Have you seen this script? It's directed by a newcomer, and the screenwriter is also a new screenwriter." Gu Jing gestured to the script on her lap, The script was soaked in three words by coffee.

Song Zhuo read out: ""The Business of Love"..."

"The murderer of love! The murderer of love business!" Gu Jing finished the following words, then looked at him and said, "Don't think this name is tacky, I flipped through it casually, the script is very good, this name needs to be changed, if After accepting this movie, you have to talk to the screenwriter.”

"I have to talk..." Song Zhuo leaned over, put his head on Gu Jing's shoulder and said, "Wait a little longer, Director Ge should have a new movie at the end of this month, and he has two scripts in his hand and he is hesitating , last time I had dinner with him, I think he meant to choose you."

"Say you are spiritual, photogenic, good-natured, good-looking, good-looking, with a slender waist and long legs, and an upturned butt..."

"Wait." Gu Jing stared at him with a sneer on his face, "Is that what you said."

Song Zhuo shook his head, vowing to die.

In order to be able to read the script with peace of mind, Gu Jingyi directly hid in the bedroom and locked the door, so as to save himself from being irritable. Just want to talk to him.

Song Zhuo knocked on the door and said, "Go to the study."

Gu Jingyi said: "No, don't disturb my work. By the way, if you are interested, you can go to film a TV series. If you see the two books on the coffee table, you can choose whatever you want. Brother Gu, I am generous."

After watching it for more than an hour, Gu Jingyi realized that the script of the movie was written without beginning or end, but the few pages he flipped through were more exciting and the story was more coherent.

As expected of a rookie screenwriter, he really is a rookie.

He had already discovered that there was a projector in Song Zhuo's bedroom, and he also wanted to watch a short film or something that the new director had made before, but he just took care of it for a while, and he didn't know how to get the curtain down.

As soon as Gu Jing opened the door, she found that Song Zhuo was not in the bedroom, so she looked at the half-opened guest room and there was no sign, so she knocked on the door of the study: "Song Zhuo?"

Soon there were footsteps inside, and the door opened.

Gu Jing said, "How do you get the curtains in the bedroom down?" He just glanced at the study and found that this person was unpacking the box he just bought from the supermarket.

Song Zhuo still held two pieces in his hand.

Gu Jingyi: "..."

Song Zhuo turned around and put the two pieces in the drawer of the coffee table, his eyes were clear, and he showed no signs of dodging: "We need to put a few in every corner of the house."

They are all men, and Gu Jing didn't shy away from it. He felt that he would lose face if he dodged this kind of thing for a long time, so he said harshly: "It doesn't matter who will hit anyone at that time, and omega can also hit people. I can punch you. Hit three alphas."

"Both Chi Xi'ao and Zhou Mingxuan can't beat me."

Song Zhuo rubbed his chin, thinking there, then bent down and took a sip of Gu Jingyi's remaining half cup of cold coffee, and said seriously: "It's amazing."

Song Zhuo went to adjust the curtain for him. Gu Jingyi originally said to watch some short film made by the new director before, but Song Yao just squeezed in and wanted to watch it with him. After watching the beginning, it was very boring.

As soon as Gu Jing proposed to change the movie, pick and choose, Gu Jing said, watch "Bohemian Rhapsody" again, he has watched it many times, and then in such a gentle environment, I don't know After seeing it for a few minutes, I fell asleep.

When he opened his eyes, the sky had already darkened.

The curtains were still closed, the curtains were drawn up, and the projector was turned off.

He put on his slippers and ran out, heard the movement of the kitchen, slowly opened the kitchen door, leaned against the door, and watched Song Zhuo cooking with an apron on.

Song Zhuo had heard the movement a long time ago, and took the time to look at him: "When will I catch you?"

Gu Jing couldn't bear it anymore, trotted over, then hooked his neck, and kissed him actively, the two lips touched, making a sound of desire.

Gu Jing bit Song Zhuo's chin, viciously: "Wait a little longer! I'm not so easy to chase!"

The author says:

I forgot to mention it too late yesterday, I will make it up today.

After thinking about it for a long time, I still feel that the place of confession is in the classroom. In fact, it is also Song Zhuo's selfishness. His own endless crush began in high school. Even if Gu Jing refused, it would end here, and he buried the funeral together. up.

If you agree, you will be able to bring a bright end to those dark years.

No matter what, he will tell himself at that time here what the result will be.

Good or bad, he can only work so hard.

But fortunately, Xiao Gu likes him too!

(ps Sui Sui Nian: I feel that the writing here is broken [cover my face], I really can’t write well, and I didn’t pave the way before, only to find that the rhythm was disrupted because of my impatience.

There are many feelings in my heart that I want to write down. As you can see, they can only be described to the level of the text.The change of relationship may be a bit blunt, I'm sorry wwwwww, since I wrote it, I have to have a beginning and an end, no matter how bad the process is.

Hey, hard work day - let's do it together - good night and see you tomorrow. )