It's okay not to fry CP! [Entertainment]

From the moment Xie Muran and Givenchy got into the car, they nestled in the last row, wearing blindfolds, without saying a word.

I don't know if I really want to sleep, or I just feel that I am out of sight and out of mind.

Lin Jiaan's mobile phone kept buzzing and buzzing with messages, and his expression was unhappy.

And Liu Xia stayed with him all night, his tense spirit suddenly relaxed, and he couldn't bear the belated sleepiness, waved his hands casually, curled up into a ball and fell asleep.

Only He Zishu was left awake and idle.

He reached out to increase the temperature of the air conditioner in the car, and then put the thin blanket covering Liu Xia on Liu Xia.

Lin Jiaan was about to raise his hands to rub his sore neck when a neck pillow appeared in his sight.

Gray pillow, slender white fingers, the skylight on the window.

She looked up.

In front of him is a young man with picturesque eyebrows.

The skylight that has been stripped of a layer so that it appears dull, forms a thin halo.

Once, twice, it flashed across his eyebrows and lips.

Lin Jia'an has seen too many good-looking skins, but she is still dazed with nothing to offer.

"Sister An, this is for you, I don't need it."

He Zishu was afraid of disturbing the sleeping person, so he kept his voice very low.

Lin Jia'an took the neck pillow, looked at the white blanket on Liu Xia's body, and then looked at the air conditioner that had been adjusted to a different wind direction and turned up two degrees.

She didn't speak, just relaxed her frown.

The nanny car drove for half an hour from the mountain road.

He Zishu didn't open his eyes until the driver reminded him in a low voice, "We're here."

The car was parked at the door, without going to the garage, when He Zishu got out of the car, he saw a villa.

With a single door and a single building, the low-key but exquisite Mukushanshui catches the eye.

The cobblestone bottom road has some decorative bamboo branches growing in the far right corner.

Full of RMB breath.

"Sister An, this..." Liu Xia rubbed her eyes, most of her drowsiness was wiped away by the building in front of her.

"I know," Lin Jia'an walked straight forward, "I'll just live here first, it's not suitable for him to live alone now."

He Zishu sensed something was wrong and tugged at Liu Xia's sleeve: "What's wrong?"

"You moved out a year ago," Liu Xia leaned into He Zishu's ear.

"This is Lu Li's own house. Because it is close to the company, it is used as a dormitory."

"The paparazzi in this neighborhood can't come in, they are either rich or wealthy businessmen."

"It is said that the CEOs of Le Qing and Li Xing live in this area, as well as Actor He."

He Zishu finally understood why Liu Xia had that "￥#@*&" expression on his face.

Lu Jinchen didn't want to see him the most, but now he wanted to live in his house, and he didn't look up and look down.

One day the two of them will be on the news together, maybe not in the entertainment section, but in the social section.

He and Lu had a long-standing grievance, and they fought late at night. The police rushed to the scene, but they still grabbed each other by the collar and did not let go.

The scene got out of control for a while.

In the end, both criminals were detained.

He Zishu looked at Xie Muran and Givenchy who were still nestled in the car and got up slowly.

I almost forgot, maybe Xie and Ji should be added.

The mutual fights turned into group fights, and the four lined up to enter the game.

"Sister An!" He Zishu hurriedly stopped Lin Jiaan, "Would it be inappropriate for me to live here? I'm afraid..."

"It's nothing inappropriate, just let me arrange this matter, there is no need to discuss it." Lin Jia'an didn't turn his head, "There are many rooms, Xiao Xia, you can choose the one you like."

It was arranged clearly.

Liu Xia let out an "eh", ran forward and followed Lin Jiaan into the door.

"Remember what?" Xie Muran yawned and stretched.

The words in his mouth were blurred by drowsiness and blurred, leaving only a rough outline.

He Zishu half-heard, half-guessed, barely got a rough idea, and shook his head.

If only he remembered it, he wouldn't have to stick around here.

"Then there's nothing to be afraid of." Xie Muran still put the eyepatch on his head, and curled up the broken hair on his forehead, making him look like a boy.

"If you don't want to live here, you can't live here, so we don't have to run out alone in the middle of the night, and we have to look everywhere." Given pulled the collar to the end, and buried half of his face in the collar.

He tore off the headphone cable from his left ear and hung it around his neck, "I'm not so free."

This was the first time He Zishu heard Givenchy speak.

He couldn't even tell whether Givenchy was answering Xie Muran or mocking himself.

It's just that the dissatisfaction in it hit him exactly.

It's not painful, it's just getting more and more confused.

Xie Muran kicked Givenchy, wrinkled his nose, and signaled him to shut up.

"You can spend time here with him, maybe you can wait until Brother Lu." Given a cool tone, he put the earphones back on and walked forward with his hands in his pockets.

When He Zishu heard the word "Brother Lu", he frowned.

I don't know why, no matter how serious Given's words are, they are far less intimidating than the three words "Lu Jinchen".

He Zishu pawed at the car door, wanting to run away.

Even if he freezes to death and jumps out from here, he will never step into the house even if he dies outside!

"He's bluffing you. Brother Lu has an announcement at night. The shooting location is at least two hours away from here. It's impossible to come back at this point." Xie Muran took off the blindfold and kneaded it in his palm.

After he walked a few steps, he didn't hear the voice of He Zishu following him, so he paused again and turned around: "But if you stand at the door again, you might run into Mr. Shen."

"Mr. Shen?"

"Well, President Le Qing, Shen Yu." Xie Muran tilted his head and pointed, "I live in the building in front."

He Zishu followed immediately.

Ever since Liu Jiaan entered the room, the bell hadn't stopped, and He Zishu didn't even find a moment to speak.

Let alone talk about "moving".

When she regained her senses, the nanny car Liu Jiaan was riding in had already left the gate of the community.

So, only he and Givenchy were left in the huge villa, sitting on the sofa in the living room staring blankly.

For some reason, He Zishu always had the illusion that "Given is waiting for him".

"you……"

As soon as the word "you" was uttered, Givenchy glanced over.

It was very light, but it managed to block back what He Zishu wanted to say.

He Zishu turned his head to look at the floor, and for a moment he couldn't remember what he wanted to say just now, so he didn't have anything to say.

But Given was uncharacteristically, he never looked away.

As if stubbornly waiting for something.

"Xiao Shu, there has been no one in your room for too long, and the floor is... dusty." Liu Xia swayed down the stairs slowly, feeling the suffocating embarrassment even after a dozen long steps.

He sniffled and stopped.

He Zishu got up to leave, but Given suddenly said, "What do you want to say?"

"It's nothing." He Zishu paused, "I forgot all of a sudden, and I'll tell you when I remember next time."

As expected, a familiar sneer sounded in He Zishu's ear.

"No need, I don't want to hear it either." Given the dust that didn't exist on his pants, he got up and rubbed his wrists twice.

"I don't know what you mean by 'amnesia', whether it's true or not, I just want to tell you, stop making trouble."

"Trouble? What trouble am I looking for?" He Zishu asked subconsciously, even with a strange excitement in his tone.

To be honest, he wants to know more urgently now than anyone else, what kind of troubles he caused before, and how troublesome those troubles are.

The corner of Givenchy's mouth twitched, as if he didn't expect He Zishu to give such a reaction.

He took two deep breaths before he stabilized his mind, turned around and looked at He Zishu with a somewhat indescribable expression.

After a while, he said coolly, "Are you happy?"

"I haven't, I'm just curious."

When Given heard this, he frowned, and his tone was obviously sullen: "Then you should ask your 'teammates'."

In the end, the word "teammate" was bitten very hard, very deliberately.

It was as if he said it specifically for He Zishu, with strong irony.

"I asked, but you don't seem to want to say it." He Zishu hadn't turned his head around yet, his mind was full of the "exploding brotherhood" that fans said.

So when Given said the word "teammate", Lu Jinchen and the others were naturally substituted.

Immediately afterwards, he saw Givenchy froze.

After a while, the man's tense back relaxed a little.

Given did not answer He Zishu.

He turned sideways and looked at Liu Xia who was parked on the stairs not far away, with a cold expression and a sarcastic tone: "Brother Xia, should I ask you this question?"

Hearing this, Liu Xia seemed to have thought of something, was startled for a moment, and then laughed.

Finally, he withdrew his hand on the stairs resentfully.

Given didn't wait for He Zishu to give him any reply, he threw the towel on the armrest of the sofa to his neck, and went straight to the door.

"What does he mean?" He Zishu stood still in front of Liu Xia, "Who do you want me to ask?"

He can now be sure that the "teammate" that Givenchy spoke of is definitely not the teammate he imagined.

Who is that? Does APEX still have a reserve?

He Zishu looked at Liu Xia and blinked.

He watched Liu Xia's face turn red and white, and finally raised his hand and patted himself on the shoulder: "Don't ask, it's me who asks."

He Zishu: "..."

Regarding this question, Liu Xia obviously had some scruples and didn't intend to speak.

He Zishu repeated the trick two or three times but failed, so he had to give up.

Xie Muran will make an announcement in two days. In order to look better on camera, he is strictly controlling his diet.

On the other side of Givenchy, "Strange people should not come near".

In order to avoid a heated meeting between the two parties in the kitchen, He Zishu settled the dinner hastily and returned to his room.

On the phone is the highlights of APEX since its debut.

About Xie Muran, about Givenchy, about him, about Lu Jinshen, they played for several hours without a break.

He Zishu didn't put down his phone until his eyes became sore.

But the voices of Lu Jinchen and the others were still in their minds, and it was almost impossible to find any space in the crowd, making people dizzy from the noise.

He Zishu rubbed his forehead impatiently, got up and hid on the balcony to wake up.

The wind in the late night of early autumn is not too cold, but it brings a little bit of coldness, passing through the branches of the courtyard.

He Zishu shuddered.

ten minutes later.

When Lu Jin followed the light in the gap and opened the half-open door to come in, He Zishu just came back from the balcony.

Each is defenseless.

So we had a face-to-face meeting.

The lights flickered slightly, and when he saw the face of the person coming, He Zishu took a step back.

The person concerned is now regretting, very regretful.

Why don't you go to bed earlier.

It turns out that staying up late will not only make you bald.

I will also meet Lu Jinchen.

The author has something to say: On the harm of staying up late, it’s not good, quit!