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

The elevator only went up one floor.

As soon as Lu Jinchen walked around the corner, he saw Shen Yu leaning against the wall not far away, and waved to him, motioning him not to speak.

Half a meter away from Shen Yu was a half-closed door.

Through the light, hit the ground.

Compared with those dispensable aisle lights, it is a bit too bright.

Lu Jinshen walked over.

Shen Yu took advantage of the situation and pushed him forward.

Just like that, across a door.

He saw He Zishu.

The man was wearing a white cotton T-shirt, and the fine hair on his forehead was soaked in sweat, and limply clung to his forehead.

There were still bruises on the elbows and knees that were not clean.

Bending down, panting with hands on knees.

Xu Shi danced too far, and steamed his whole face was flushed.

Lu Jinshen unconsciously froze for a moment.

Then he turned his face sideways, looked at Shen Yu, and said nothing.

Shen Yu didn't show any timidity at all, he still looked like he was watching a play.

Lu Jinchen turned around and left.

But the look of He Zishu just now remained in his eyes.

Didn't Sister An tell Liu Xia to take him home in the afternoon?

Why are you alone in the dance studio?

"Lu Jinchen, it's boring for you to do this." Shen Yu followed slowly.

"I heard from them that they have been staying in the dance studio since the afternoon."

"I didn't even eat dinner."

"Not long after I came out of the hospital, my head was still injured."

"If you accidentally fall again, you may even forget who you are."

"Your little friend..."

Lu Jinchen got a headache from being read, stopped in his tracks, and said in a cold tone, "If you can't speak, talk less."

"Captain Lu," Shen Yu said with a smile, pointing to the direction where the light was on, "Didn't you see it, your kid."

"Shen Yu." Lu Jin called out calmly.

There was no emotion in this sentence itself, but because of the hoarse voice, it seemed a little dangerous.

Shen Yu stopped when he saw it, suppressed his smile, and leaned against the wall.

He stared at Lu Jinchen for a long time before he said: "I said you are really strange, you were the one who brought him back from the bar, and you were the one who taught him how to get into the circle. Why did you turn your head and you became incompatible?"

Lu Jin was silent for a long time.

After a while, he leaned against the wall.

After a long time, he said with a self-mockery: "Are you asking me?"

Shen Yu was choked up, cast a sidelong glance at Lu Jinchen, and said speechlessly, "If you don't ask me, why don't you ask me?"

Lu Jinchen didn't answer, lit a cigarette, and said coldly, "You should ask him."

He turned his head and looked at Shen Yu, with a bit of smoke still remaining at the corner of his mouth, "I want to know more than you."

Shen Yu didn't react for a while.

Just surprised by Lu Jinchen's current appearance.

He never knew that the somewhat decadent person in front of him would be Lu Jinchen.

Lu Jinchen only took a sip, but he seemed to be out of interest.

Put the cigarette on the smoke extinguishing stone aside and grind it, and the sparks will be extinguished.

"Where are you going?" Shen Yu didn't have time to digest the meaning of Lu Jinchen's words, so he subconsciously asked.

"sleep."

It didn't take long.

Shen Yu, who had just walked downstairs, turned on his cell phone.

He looked down at the latest message on his phone: the car was parked at the door, taking him home.

The information comes from Lu Jinchen.

The corner of Shen Yu's mouth curled up.

He clicked his tongue, and then walked back at a leisurely pace.

Oh man.

You have to engage in some tricks of walking forward and backward.

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He Zishu always felt the faint voice of someone talking outside.

After hesitating for a while, he raised his hand and turned off the music.

Suddenly there was no sound, and the huge dance room was eerily quiet.

He Zishu wanted to go outside to have a look, but after struggling twice, he still collapsed on the floor.

One is that it is dark outside, and the other is that he has no strength after dancing for a day.

When looking through the mirror, he saw CEO Le Qing who pushed the door open.

He Zishu felt that it was not much different from seeing a ghost in the middle of the night.

Then he was at a loss and was sent to the car by Shen Yu and returned home.

However, he hadn't waited for his hanging heart to completely fall to the ground.

He turned his head and "saw a ghost" again in the kitchen.

Who can tell him why Lu Jinchen didn't sleep in the middle of the night and appeared here?

Lu Jinshen was holding a glass, with the mouth of the glass facing down, hanging by his side.

The half-full glass of ice cubes hit the wall, making a crisp ding-dong sound.

The wine in the glass was bubbling.

He Zishu stared at it for a while, and for some reason, his head suddenly became stiff: "Drinking alcohol is not good for your throat."

As soon as the words came out, Lu Jinchen looked up at him.

Only then did He Zishu come to his senses what he had just said.

Gan!

What is he doing?

"Drinking alcohol is bad for the throat", is it human? !

"Uh...I mean, it's so late, and I still have work tomorrow, so it might be affected..." He Zishu became more and more unconfident as he spoke, he poured a glass of water and poured it into his mouth frantically.

Tried to cover mouth with water.

Pretend to be busy.

Lu Jinchen put down his wine glass and said for the first time, "Did Shen Yu send you back?"

"Huh?" He Zishu was stunned for a moment, and the name "Shen Yu" passed in his mind for a while before he replied, "No, Boss Shen took me downstairs to the company and came back by himself by car."

After He Zishu finished speaking, he raised his eyes and glanced at Lu Jinchen.

How did Lu Jinchen know that Boss Shen sent him back?

"I just came out of the hospital, so there's no need to torment myself so much." Lu Jinchen poured all the wine into the trough, leaving the unmelted ice in it, without taking a sip.

The night is very heavy, but the temperature in late summer and early autumn is not low.

The wind blows through the half-open window, and the ice edges are blown away in a short while

Team Lu was in a bad mood.

He Zishu warned himself.

He didn't even know that it was his bad luck that he accidentally bumped into Lu Jinchen's muzzle.

It was because of his appearance that Lu Jinchen was in a bad mood.

But there was a faint smell of alcohol in the air, but He Zishu didn't know where the confidence came from.

He raised his hand to block Lu Jinchen's way.

"Lieutenant Lu, did I...do something that made you guys unhappy?"

Looking at it from Lu Jinchen's angle, this person raised his head slightly, and clenched his hands close to his side.

Nervous, even scared.

But he asked the question out of his mouth again, and the question was crisp and neat.

Lu Jinchen put the empty wine glass on the table, and said lightly, "What if I say yes."

He Zishu looked up at him, and for the first time he didn't dodge his gaze: "Then I won't do it anymore."

"I won't run around anymore, and I won't cause trouble for you."

"When everything is on the right track, I will tell Sister An to move out and not disturb you."

After He Zishu finished speaking, he turned sideways and put his hands down.

He was even ready to be ridiculed by Lu Jinchen.

But the strange thing is that Lu Jinchen didn't say anything.

I just glanced at him, then walked past him, brushing shoulders.

He Zishu breathed a sigh of relief.

He didn't actually want Lu Jinchen to believe him based on these few words, he just simply felt that Lu Jinchen should see something.

Since that late-night "passionate talk", He Zishu hadn't run into Lu Jinchen again for several days.

Even Givenchy and Xie Muran are indifferent.

They obviously live under the same roof, but there are very few opportunities to meet each other.

He Zishu wanted to catch up with the progress, so he practiced harder.

Lin Jiaan was afraid that he would not be able to take it anymore, so he forced him to stop and forced He Zishu to rest at home for a day.

When I woke up, it was already daylight.

He Zishu hastily washed his face, and when he wanted to go down to finish his breakfast and lunch by the way, he bumped into Xie Muran just as he was leaving the house.

"Mu... Ran?" He Zishu subconsciously turned his head to look at the clock on the wall, "Why are you still at home at this hour? Didn't Sister An say that you are full of notices this week?"

After He Zishu finished speaking, he noticed something was wrong with Xie Muran.

His face was pale, but his eyes were red.

"What's wrong?" He Zishu hurriedly took a step forward, half-supporting Xie Muran, "Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Xie Muran raised his eyelids with some difficulty, and his footsteps were vain: "It's okay, I can still stand it."

This classmate, please calm down first.

Xie Muran obviously had a fever. After thinking for a moment, He Zishu wiped his hands, looked at Xie Muran seriously and said, "Maybe I want to touch you!"

Then, in Xie Muran's eyes of "what the hell are you talking about", he raised his hand to cover Xie Muran's forehead.

"You have a fever." He Zishu blinked his eyes, "The fever is not mild."

"Then what should we do?" Xie Muran finally couldn't stand it anymore, and put most of his energy on He Zishu.

"Call Miss An first, and then go to the hospital."

"It's pretty cool in the hospital, and the WiFi is pretty fast."

As a seasoned man, he speaks volumes.

"No, how can I go to the hospital like this? I haven't washed my hair." Xie Muran was dying.

He Zishu: "..."

"No way, Sister An is not here today, don't make phone calls, you will have to make a fuss once you go to the hospital, and the fans will have to worry again," Xie Muran took a deep breath.

In fact, he could vaguely guess why He Zishu didn't go to the hospital when he was allergic last time.

A few days ago when He Zishu entered the hospital, there was already a lot of commotion. If he stepped in again now, the rumors of hype would be confirmed, and even He Zishu would be affected again.

"Just take some medicine. You can do your work. I'm fine."

Immediately afterwards, under He Zishu's eyes, Xie · It's OK · Mu Ran turned the corridor without obstacles into a winding mountain road.

Seeing that he was about to crawl forward in the next second, He Zishu hurried forward to support him.

"I think I'm okay." Xie Muran emphasized with trembling legs.

"Well, I know, I'm just helping." He Zishu, the emotionless AI intelligent answering machine, replied.

After He Zishu sent Xie Muran back to his room, he poured him a glass of warm water.

Put on a wet towel, cook porridge in the pot, and start rummaging through boxes and cabinets to find antipyretics.

Finally, looking at Yishui's sprains and strains, the spray ointment for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis, but there is no drawer for antipyretics, I deeply feel that idols are not easy.

He stared at the phone for a long time, but still sent a message to Givenchy and Lu Jinchen.

They will probably know more about whether there is any spare medicine at home.

Lu Jinchen replied quickly. He didn't say much, but only sent the address and the name of the pharmacy.

He Zishu took a look, and found that the location was within the community, not far away.

He didn't have time to think about it, and he was afraid that Xie Muran would burn down later, so he grabbed his phone and ran out.

The author has something to say: Of course: Actually, I am super easy to coax!

Lu Jinchen: It feels like there is a little green on the head, and there is still a fire in the wall.