MY STAR YOUR STAR

, Zhuo Shengling was a little confused about the intention of the two people behind him walking along the road.

"Stalking? Follow Master Shu?" Little Apple was surprised when he heard this. Although it is common for an idol star in the eyes of the public to be followed by the media and secretly photographed, this kind of thing never seemed to happen to Master Shu.

Speaking of which, Master Shu, as a well-known popular idol, it seems... there is really no private news.This sense of mystery is incredible, but no one can explain why.It is often heard that the media that is trying to track is inexplicably damaged or lost.In short, the mystery of Master Shu is also something to pursue.

Therefore, when I first heard that someone was following Master Shu, I was a little surprised.

The person involved didn't take it seriously at all, "Don't mind, Zero will protect me." There was a teasing smile in his deep eyes, but his words seemed to be full of a strong sense of trust.

"Yes, I will do my best to protect you...Master Shu." Zhui Shengling rarely cooperated with Jiu Lanshu's pretentious gesture, but his tone was not very respectful and perfunctory. He looked at Little Apple again and asked in doubt , "Why is there no one?"

Illusion?Why do you feel that the little apple in front of you is looking at you with strange eyes?Have a feeling of shining?

"Ah, it's rare that Master Shu is interested in taking a look. He specially cleared the venue for two hours this afternoon, but even if he didn't clear the venue, there are not many people." Little Apple scratched his head and explained with some embarrassment, "And Master Shu's actions Sponsor, it should be so, hahahaha."

"Cut, you have ulterior motives." Ryota interjected in a low voice, but she had no choice but to get another elbow from her girlfriend.

Jiu Lanshu didn't seem to mind the young man's malicious speculation, and looked at the girl with a smile, "Then thank you, Little Apple... Mr. He Liang for your kindness, can Zero and I take a casual look?"

Little Apple nodded hastily, "Of course, of course, we won't bother you!" After finishing speaking, she dragged her boyfriend away impatiently.

"She's a little... strange today." Zhui Shengling looked at the back of the girl disappearing around the corner and muttered to himself.

"Really?" Jiu Lanshu just stared at the young man beside him, noncommittal.

A trace of doubt flashed in the lavender eyes, "Senior Jiulan, who is so leisurely and carefree, is also very strange today."

"Does Zero have to be so suspicious of me?"

"Can I not be so suspicious of you?"

Jiu Lanshu didn't speak, but his eyes became deep and gloomy for a moment, although it was only fleeting, it made Zhui Shengling feel baffled.

There was a strange silence between the two of them, and neither of them spoke.Jiu Lanshu seemed to really just come to see the art exhibition, he stopped around.Cone Shengling followed behind him quietly, and was occasionally attracted by some strange paintings.

Because I really don't understand what is in that painting.The art exhibition is not big, it seems to be just a small art exhibition jointly organized by several young painters. Cone Shengling has no appreciation for these artistic things. Many paintings are too abstract, so that he doubts that he can understand these works How rich is the human imagination.What can Jiu Lanshu understand?

In his opinion, only those landscapes and a few portraits can be called paintings.

For example, the one in front of me.

Cone Shengling stayed here for a long time, so that he forgot the existence of Jiulanshu beside him for a few minutes.

Compared with the other sketches, this portrait of a middle-aged man, he faintly felt a sense of familiarity lingering.

The forgotten man interrupted this silent contemplation at the right time, "Zero, do you like this one?"

"I don't know." Zhui Shengling was a little at a loss, he didn't know what was going on with this inexplicable fluctuation in his heart.He had clearly never seen the person in this painting, but he found it indescribably familiar and kind, which was amazing.

Jiu Lanshu stood beside Zhui Shengling, the two of them were very close, he deliberately lowered his voice and leaned into the other's ear, regretfully saying: "It's a pity that this is not for sale, otherwise, I can buy it and give it to Ling. ’ The sign under the frame reads, NOT FOR SALE, CREATOR, Grumpy Pig Head.

The icy breath approached in an instant, blowing into the cochlea, but the whole body seemed to be scalded, and suddenly dodged to the side, his purple eyes widened in astonishment, "You!"

Jiu Lanshu was innocent, "What's wrong?"

Zhui Sheng subconsciously raised his hand to touch that ear, felt the heat at the base of the ear, and secretly cursed himself for overreacting, but he had no choice but to say it out loud, so he could only lower his head slightly to avoid Jiu Lanshu's gaze.

As a result, Cone Shengling was even more silent.

Time passed in silence, and the two hours ended soon.When Little Apple saw off the two distinguished guests with Liang Tai, she was a little embarrassed, "I wonder if I wasted the time of Master Shu and Zero, they are not very popular."

Unexpectedly, Master Shu didn't comfort the girl's depression, and left with Cone Shengling while the girl and the boy watched him off.But when the two came to the pure black car, Jiu Lanshu looked thoughtfully at the promotional poster at the door, and suddenly said, "Maybe, it's just a lack of publicity." Then he looked at the two people not far away. A person who has been walking all the way, suddenly chuckled, "I have been with you for so long, I think I should give some benefits to comfort the hard work."

Zhui Shengling didn't understand what Jiu Lanshu was talking about, but he felt a sense of crisis for no reason. Jiu Lanshu looked at him with a... familiar calculation.

Before the sense of crisis was transmitted from the central nervous system to the hands and feet, the speaker made a sudden move.

"Hey, bastard, what are you doing?" Jiu Lanshu's unexpected shot really caught Zhui Shengling by surprise, his waist was held by someone, his center of gravity was unsteady and he fell forward, just in time to crash into Jiu Lanshu's arms.

"Stay still, Zero. Just do nothing."

The brown eyes were close in front of his eyes, his cold breath was gushing on his lips, and the burning sensation that had just subsided in the museum rose to his face again, and he growled sharply, "What tricks are you playing?"

"Would Zero want to help Little Apple?" The ancestor's eyes couldn't help but smile.

"What do you mean?"

"Some of the works in this exhibition are from the hands of a person who is very important to a cute little apple. However, superficial human beings always like to follow other people's words when it comes to art." Jiu Lanshu sighed, blowing all his breath to Cone Sheng On Zero's side face, the crimson temperature that was rising a little bit increased, and the smile in the brown eyes became even bigger, "If more people can come to see the art exhibition, it should be very happy for Little Apple. thing."

"and then?"

But Jiu Lanshu answered irrelevantly, "Ling, you probably don't know the outside world's speculation about your identity?"

"what?"

"There are many guesses, but one is... my lover." The sticky ending sound sent the unimaginable answer to the young man's fair and lovely ears, which disturbed the already chaotic thoughts.

Cone Shengling was dumbfounded, and when he realized the teasing meaning of the last word, his eyes instantly lit up with flames, "Jiulan!"

"Hush, Zero, that's not what I said." Cold fingers pressed against the boy's soft lips, "I'm also very distressed to be suspected of being a pedophile."

"Shut up! Let go!" The silver blade came out of the scabbard, and a shocking light reflected in the sunlight, "Jiulan, I don't want to have this kind of boring entanglement with you anymore!"

With a sharp blade attached to his neck, the pure-blooded ancestor seemed to finally feel that the show was enough, and he really let go of the shackles on Mr. Hunter, who was holding a weapon, "This is enough, tomorrow's news is enough for this art exhibition." It's a good ad."

However, on the way back, in the face of Mr. Hunter who remained silent with a stern and cold face, Mr. First Ancestor did not forget to add fuel to the flames, "Isn't Zero confident that he won't go crazy seeing my blood?"

Section No.40

dreamland.

Can't make a sound.

A full moon in the sky, stained with blood red.In the silent and dark dense forest, dead leaves are everywhere, exuding a decaying atmosphere.

The embarrassing voices were endless, but they came from the mouth of himself lying down among the fallen leaves.

Mingming’s voice of resistance echoed in his head but he couldn’t express it, and Mingming’s body tried to push back, but his limbs were limp and unable to move.

A pair of red pupils like the crimson moon in the sky were reflected in his eyes, reflecting his panic and shame.

The cold lips moved on the neck, the wet tongue felt sticky, and the rough palms kept moving on the body, igniting balls of hot flames.

It is in vain to try to extinguish the fire in the heart and body with the will.

Let go of me, bastard, don't do this!

Those hateful hands slid over his shoulders, chest, and abdomen, and slowly descended towards a more secret place.

He panicked and shouted in his heart, no, no!

The man murmured, zero, zero, zero.

Don't call me by my name, you bastard, don't call me by my name, it's not me, it's not me!

Extreme self-loathing, extreme loathing, and extreme desire ~ desire, intertwined into a ball of fire, burning the entire forest.

After the flame was extinguished, Cone Sheng Ling woke up.

The hazy morning light pierced the lavender eyes like a sharp knife through the heavy curtains, and the moistness lingered in the eye sockets. How could I...how could I have such a shameless dream.

The man in the dream was undoubtedly Jiu Lanshu, he didn't want to admit it, but that face was undoubtedly that hateful vampire!Is it because of the crazy night Gou entangled in memory?Or because of yesterday's physical contact?

The reasons cannot be explored, but the facts cannot be quibbled. He made a story about his relationship with Jiu