"I... listen to you." Wen Mingyi said with a good face.

Si Jundor raised his eyebrows in surprise. When was the last time he heard Wen Mingyi say this, three or four years ago? The priest Jundor couldn't believe that he could hear Wen Mingyi say this again in his lifetime, and he couldn't help but wonder if it was a sequelae of becoming a dog.

He nodded in relief, "If you can always be so behaved, it will be fine."

"Then I have always been so behaved. From today on, don't pay attention to Jiang Zimo, can you?"

Priest Jundor:...

Wen Mingyi:...

Wen Mingyi snorted coldly, "You are so mad at me! You don't deserve to have such a well-behaved me! You only deserve to have a grumpy me!"

Wen Mingyi opened the quilt and got out of the bed. Before leaving, he did not forget to snorted again.

Si Junduo was helpless. He really couldn't understand why Wen Mingyi hated Jiang Zimo so much. The two of them didn't seem to have any intersection, how could there be such a big contradiction.

He stood up and walked into Wen Mingyi's bedroom. Hearing the sound of water, he realized that Wen Mingyi should be taking a shower. He sat on the bed and waited for a while. He heard Wen Mingyi's cell phone ringing and Si Junduo pressed the screen to turn on the screen. He saw that a woman named Yang Jie sent him a WeChat message: Come to the company to sign a contract today, hurry up.

Si Jundor looked at this WeChat and couldn't help frowning. In the past three months since the end of the college entrance examination, Wen Mingyi did nothing else and did one thing to participate in the draft. Priest Jundor asked him why he wanted to participate in the draft. At his age, he entered the entertainment industry, what should he do in college, and he still couldn't enter? He coaxed Wen Mingyi out loudly. If he really wants to enter the entertainment industry, he can wait until after graduating from university.

But at that time, Wen Mingyi was still in the rebellious stage of the second stage, and when he saw him, he just said indifferently, "It's your shit, get out."

The final conversation naturally ended with a quarrel. The priest Jundor was full of anger but took iron. Wen Mingyi, who wanted to enter the entertainment industry, had nothing to do. Wen Mingyi relied on his excellent appearance and brilliant stage expression. Won the first place in the draft.

The screen of the mobile phone gradually dimmed. Sister Yang seemed to be still sending Wen Mingyi’s WeChat message. The prompt sound kept ringing, but Si Junduo didn’t watch it again. He later vaguely guessed why Wen Mingyi wanted to enter the entertainment industry. , It’s just that, I haven’t had a chance to have a good talk with Wen Mingyi on this matter.

Talk to him in a while, Si Jundor was thinking that when he saw Wen Mingyi coming out of the shower.

Wen Mingyi snorted coldly when he saw him, the dissatisfaction in his eyes overflowed without concealment.

The priest Jundor beckoned him to come.

Wen Mingyi asked him while wiping his hair, "Why? I don't want to talk to you."

"Come here." Priest Jundor said.

Wen Mingyi walked over and sat down beside him.

Priest Jundor looked at him angry and didn't want to spoil the atmosphere of harmony in these two days, so he took the towel in his hand and wiped his hair while gently asking him, "Why do you hate Jiang Zimo so much?" You give me a reason to ignore him anyway."

"Are you really stupid?" Wen Mingyi turned to look at him, wondering if he was also ignorant of Jiang Zimo's protagonist's halo. "Can't you see that Jiang Zimo has a good impression of you?"

"You hate him just because he likes me?"

"Of course not!" Wen Mingyi felt that he was not only stupid but also blind. "Can't you see that he and Wenbo are also unclear? Wenbo likes him, and he uses Wenbo as a spare tire. He now has both hands. Grab, both hands must be hard. It's best to hook you up, but not. Anyway, there is a spare tire Wenbo for him as a back, do you understand?"

"I think you think too much." Si Jundor said calmly, holding a towel. "I know he and Wenbo are friends, and he told me that they knew each other when they were in high school, and Wenbo is a little older than him. It’s inevitable to take care of him more. This is normal, just like I am older than you, so I will take care of you."

"What is it like?" Wen Mingyi could hardly wait to hold his brother's head and shook his head to see if his brother's brain was flooded. "Wen Bo and Jiang Zimo are just like us. Wen Bo likes Jiang Zimo. Ah, do you like me? You don't like it! Did I hook up with others? I didn't! My good brother, wake up!!"

The priest Jundor laughed at what he said, and looked at him with some tolerance.

"What are you laughing at!" Wen Mingyi was about to be blown up by him, he didn't understand, what was so funny about it.

"Listen to me, hurry up and break the relationship with him, don't talk to him anymore, he is really not a good person, you believe me."

Wen Mingyi said, suddenly a flash of inspiration, by the way, he can tell the priest Jundor the direction of this book, and tell him that he is born again. If the priest Jundor knew that Jiang Zimo would kill him, then he would definitely not have any more contact with Jiang Zimo! He shouldn't have said this kind of thing that violated scientific common sense, because he might not believe it when he said that the priest Jundor, but now! He can become a cat and a dog! Compared with this, rebirth is not so unbelievable!

Wen Mingyi made up his mind almost instantly, "Brother Jundor, I told you something, I promise it is true, you have to believe me, and you can't tell others."

"You said." Sir Jundor said warmly.

"I..." Wen Mingyi opened his mouth, but found that he couldn't tell, fuck! Why can't I say it!

He opened his mouth several times anxiously, but couldn't say anything. Wen Mingyi was anxious. He happened to see his mobile phone. He quickly picked it up, unlocked it and started typing, only to find what he wanted to say and how to write. Can't type it out. Fuck, what's wrong! The strangest thing is that the priest Jundor who witnessed all this said nothing, as if he had not seen his anxiety and uselessness.

This unscientific! Wen Mingyi thought. He put down the phone and blinked. Time seemed to restart after a pause. Priest Jundor even asked him, "What do you want to say?"

What I want to say is useless! Is this what I want to say now? I can't say this at all now! You can't speak, dear!

Wen Mingyi was desperate. Sure enough, the secret cannot be revealed. It's okay to change from a cat to a dog, but rebirth cannot be raptured.

"Brother, have you watched "The Temptation of Going Home"?" Wen Mingyi said in despair.

Priest Jundor was puzzled, "What is this?"

"That's it, you're so good~" Wen Mingyi said while watching him imitating that expression.

Priest Jundor:...

Priest Jundor, "I think you owe you a fight."

"I'm not talking about you, I'm talking about this classic line." Wen Mingyi explained to him.

Priest Jundor sneered.

Wen Mingyi: ...I really didn't mean you, brother! I just want to give you a vivid analogy, do you understand?

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