Chapter 20 Master, Don’t Guess
Jiang Xiaoshuai looked at him trying to muster up energy, feeling a little distressed and a little helpless. "Okay, okay, go ahead, go ahead. Then tell me, what happened? Didn't you pass the audition?"
There must be something wrong! Definitely something wrong!
Wu Suowei hugged his knees, resting his chin on them, his eyes a little wandering.
The huge question in his heart weighed on him like a stone.
Maybe he needs someone to talk to and help him sort out this mess.
Wu Suowei sat up slowly, hugged his knees, rested his chin on them, and stared at the wall with blank eyes.
After a long while, he finally spoke in a muffled voice, his voice as soft as a mosquito's hum: "Master... tell me... if there is someone... who is very, very good to you... so good that you feel... very scared... what would you do?"
Jiang Xiaoshuai's heart skipped a beat! *
It’s over! This symptom…
He asked cautiously, "Afraid? Why are you afraid? Did he hit you? Threaten you?"
Wu Suowei shook his head, his eyes confused: "It's not that kind of fear..."
He bit his lip, as if trying to organize his words. "It's just... he smiled at you, gave you things, helped you... you knew clearly that he shouldn't do this... or... or he wasn't like this before... but he did it anyway... did it very seriously... to make you... to make you..."
He couldn't find the right words to describe the feeling, and scratched his hair irritably. "Anyway, I'm just scared! I'm afraid that I will...will..."
"What will happen?" Jiang Xiaoshuai asked, his heart in his throat.
"I'll believe it..." Wu Suowei's voice lowered, a hint of self-loathing in it, "I'll foolishly believe it, and then... and repeat the same mistake."
The feeling of suffocation from being strangled by the neck in the previous life seemed to come back again.
Jiang Xiaoshuai gasped, "Repeat the same mistakes? Wait! Did that person... do something extreme to you? Did he hurt you?"
Suddenly there is so much information!
Wu Suowei was silent for a long time, so long that Jiang Xiaoshuai thought he would not answer.
He then uttered a soft "hmm," in a very low voice with a heavy nasal tone: "Hmm, that's too much."
"That's easy!" Jiang Xiaoshuai slapped his thigh and said firmly, "The farther away from him, the better! No matter how good this kind of person is to you, it's all just sugar-coated bullets! It's a trap! Run! Run as far away as you can! You can make money later, but you only have one life, Dawei!"
Is this even necessary to think about?
Wu Suowei raised his head, his eyes red and full of confusion and struggle, like a lost puppy: "But... why is he so nice to me..."
There was a subtle hint of grievance in his voice. "He clearly... clearly didn't have to do this... He clearly..."
He obviously prefers his snake...
He swallowed the rest of the words and sighed weakly, "Forget it..."
Jiang Xiaoshuai's heart was wrenched by his gaze.
He was just about to continue his counseling when a light bulb suddenly lit up in his head.
etc!
Among the people Wu Suowei knew, who could make him so scared and so conflicted...
Repeating the same mistakes...
Being abnormally nice to him...
In a flash, an absurd yet extremely reasonable idea exploded in Jiang Xiaoshuai's mind!
His eyes suddenly widened, and he pointed at Wu Suowei with trembling fingers, his voice cracking: "...Wait! You...you...you...the person you are talking about...could it be...could it be you and Chi Cheng...???"
He really couldn't associate the word "good" with that sinister snake-raising boss.
but……
Is it what he thinks?
Is that so? Is that so?
His best friend who is that old is getting married so soon?
But isn’t Wu Suowei a straight man?
Xiao Shuai was confused, but he didn't say anything.
"..." Wu Suowei's body froze, "No... Master, don't make blind guesses..."
His face felt a little hot and his heart was even more confused.
At this moment, the screen of his mobile phone placed next to the pillow suddenly lit up and vibrated.
Wu Suowei took a glance.
Two words were jumping on the screen: Chi Cheng.
His heart suddenly sank.
The chaotic scene on the set just now instantly rushed into my mind.
The loud slap, the fingerprints that quickly appeared on Chi Cheng's sideways face, and when he turned his head, the thick, insoluble substance that flashed across his bottomless eyes...
Is it pain? Is it anger? Or something else?
It's true that Wu Suowei felt some resentment towards Chi Cheng, but...
Why doesn't he hide?
This question kept circling in Wu Suowei's mind.
The movements were all rehearsed by him and Chi Cheng, so it was easy for him to dodge his haphazard slap and punch.
"Don't you want to answer it?" Jiang Xiaoshuai looked at the name that kept flashing, then looked at Wu Suowei's face that suddenly turned pale, and asked cautiously.
Wu Suowei stared at the name, his fingers curled up.
He didn't want to answer.
He didn't know what to say if he answered.
Apologize?
I was wrong. Does it hurt?
No, no, no, forget it.
question?
Chi Cheng! Do you love me or not?!
Hiss... so pretentious.
Or should I continue to play dumb?
He suddenly stretched out his hand, not to take the phone, but directly pressed the lock screen button on the side.
The screen went dark instantly and the vibration stopped.
He stuffed the cold phone under his pillow, as if this could isolate him from all the chaos brought about by the name.
He took a deep breath, forced himself to pull his attention away from Chi Cheng, and turned to Jiang Xiaoshuai: "I'm really fine, Master, you...you should go out quickly. Master Guo is still waiting for you outside. I want to be alone for a while."
He needs space now, needs to calm down and think carefully.
Jiang Xiaoshuai looked at him pretending to be calm, and hesitated to speak. Finally, he sighed: "...Okay, then...if you need anything, call me. I'll be outside."
He stood up, walked out looking back every few steps, and closed the door gently.
Wu Suowei was the only one left in the room.
He leaned against the headboard and closed his eyes.
The images from the set once again clearly impacted his senses.
In a hurry, he pushed Chi Cheng's chest and felt the solid muscles and warm body temperature.
The crisp and loud sound of slapping seems to still echo in my ears.
Chi Cheng's jawline was tense when he tilted his head.
And…those eyes when he turned his face back.
Those eyes, which usually seemed a little careless or cold and sinister, were filled with too many things that he could not understand at that moment.
Shocked? Yes.
But more of it is... something heavy, complicated, almost... painful?
There's even a hint of...
Wu Suowei suddenly opened his eyes and dared not think any further.
wrong!
Wu Suowei's heartbeat suddenly became fast and heavy.
Why didn’t Chi Cheng hide?
With his skills and reaction, he can definitely dodge it!
Why didn't he dodge the slap he had rehearsed?
Why was he looking at me like that?
That look... The more Wu Suowei thought about it, the more frightened he became. That was definitely not the look one gave to a stranger whom they had just met and who was even a little "troublesome"!
He sat up straight suddenly, and a bold, chilling idea popped up uncontrollably.
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