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

He Zishu thought that the "military adviser" was looking for it very covertly, but he didn't know that Lu Jinchen had already seen it through the passenger window.

The moment the phone was covered and the white light on the screen disappeared, Lu Jinshen asked, "Who are you messaging?"

He Zishu turned his head away and said nothing.

Lu Jin smiled softly: "Liu Xia?"

He Zishu pursed his lips to look at him, and after a long while, gave a low "hmm".

Lu Jinshen: "Want to take you to his house for the New Year?"

If only it were that simple.

He Zishu struggled for a while, and said, "Ah Xia might know."

Lu Jinshen: "Know what?"

He Zishu broke the jar and said, "It's...our business."

Lu Jinchen was pleased by the word "we", and he was in a good mood: "Sooner or later, we must know, we can't hide it."

He didn't have much scruples in front of these people, let alone Liu Xia, Tu Yuan and the others would feel something when they met more often.

Seeing He Zishu's blushing face, Lu Jinchen opened the window of the back seat.

The warm wind dissipated a bit, and Lu Jinshen said, "What you said, he guessed by himself."

He Zishu thought for a while: "Half said, guessed half."

He originally wanted to confess to Liu Xia.

But it's only been a few days since I came back from the film crew.

During the period, I met with Tu Yuan and the others, sang songs in "Twilight", Wild River, Hot Search, LED screens, and forums, and I never idled for a moment.

He didn't want to be too perfunctory, whether it was about this matter or Liu Xia, so he wanted to wait until the New Year was over before talking about it.

Who knew that he underestimated that person's sensitivity.

Seeing that people were a little nervous, Lu Jinshen smiled, "I should be able to handle it."

He Zishu turned his head to look at him with a complicated expression.

It would be fine if he never brought up this topic with Liu Xia. According to that person's temperament, he can recover in a few days at most.

But, before that, he had a little girlfriend of Schrödinger.

It is not difficult to build high-rise buildings on flat ground, but the difficult thing is to demolish the high-rise buildings first, and then erect the high-rise buildings.

The new building is still "Lu Jinchen", the kind that goes straight to the clouds.

"Little Girlfriend" and "Lu Jinchen" suddenly equated...

The phrase "Fuck, Lu Jinchen" suddenly flashed in He Zishu's mind.

He is now sure that the phrase "fuck" is a particle of the tone, and it is indeed a curse.

Liu Xia seldom called He Zishu's full name, but at least he called out a few words when he was in a hurry.

But calling "Lu Jinchen" by his full name is truly unprecedented.

Lu Jin smiled deeply: "What did he say?"

He Zishu was still in a daze, and blurted out: "Let you wait."

Lu Jin's deep chuckle turned his thoughts back, only then did He Zishu realize what he had just said, and hurriedly said, "No, let me wait."

Lu Jinchen was amused and soft-hearted by He Zishu's appearance as if facing an enemy, closed the car window, waited for the car to warm up, and coaxed: "Go to sleep first, there is still a long way to go, I will call you when we get there. "

Half an hour later, the two returned to the villa. As soon as the front foot stepped on the steps, the rear door opened in response.

The moment the beam of light fell, the door was shaken by the wind.

The film on the bottom edge rubbed against the tiles, making a small sound.

Liu Xia, Xie Muran, and Givenchy stood among the beams of light.

He Zishu and Lu Jinchen stood in the shadows.

The two parties met face to face in such a silent manner.

The most terrible thing was that the moment Captain Lu stepped into the yard, he took his family's Xiao Yuanzi's hand under the pretext of being cold.

His little Yuanzi just woke up, his consciousness was still sticky, and he didn't think there was anything wrong.

The veins on Liu Xia's forehead popped up, and with eyes closed, he quickly took a few mouthfuls of fresh oxygen, gritted his teeth, and said, "I can't walk without being led, right?"

He Zishu woke up instantly and let go.

Liu Xia glanced at Lu Jinchen, who smiled lightly, "It's so late, thank you for your hard work."

Liu Xia was subconsciously a little apprehensive towards Lu Jinchen, but when he thought of He Zishu being cheated away like this, he felt that everything was not pleasing to the eye.

So he condemned with his eyes, strongly condemned.

Liu Xia stared until his eyes began to feel sour, then turned to look at He Zishu, and said stiffly, "Go upstairs."

He Zishu nodded obediently.

Lu Jin didn't stop, just smiled at He Zishu.

When the two went upstairs, Given said, "Brother, what did you say?"

Lu Jin shook his head deeply: "No."

Given was a little worried: "But Brother Xia looked very angry."

Xie Muran stood barefoot on the sofa, stretched his neck to look towards the second floor, and echoed: "Yes, I came here suddenly so late, I thought something was wrong, the first thing I said when I entered the door was to ask Zishu. Asked if I went out with you, I said yes, and then sat on the sofa with a dark face."

"I asked him, what happened, brother, guess what Brother Xia said?" Xie Muran sat down cross-legged, put his hand to his mouth, and beeped softly: "It is said that the house is on fire."

This "fire at home" is of course not a literal meaning.

Lu Jin smiled deeply: "What else can I say?"

Xie Muran: "I didn't say it, but I think I should write a paper in my heart."

Given still frowned, a little worried.

"The anger is directed at me, and I can't lose my temper with him." Lu Jinchen casually put his coat on the back of the sofa, and said to Xie Muran: "Clean up the guest room, and make some tea and bring it over."

Xie Muran: "?"

Lu Jin smiled softly: "Shut down the fire."

Xie Muran: "..."

Meanwhile, on the second floor.

As soon as He Zishu entered, he took out a small gift box from the drawer.

A few inches in size, peacock blue, the opening and closing are side by side with hollow suction stones, and it looks extra careful.

He Zishu lowered his eyes and handed it over: "It's for uncle and aunt."

Liu Xia opened it and saw two small yellow purses, which were placed separately in a small translucent clip.

One says "Peace and Joy" and the other says "Happiness is like the East China Sea".

Liu Xia saved most of her anger overnight.

He Zishu said again: "Yunpeng Mountain also begged for it, just like yours. I originally wanted to send it over during New Year's greetings..."

As soon as the word "Happy New Year" was uttered, Liu Xia's hand holding the small gift box froze, and made a stabbing sound.

He Zishu lowered his voice.

Liu Xia: "When did it happen?"

He Zishu raised his eyes: "Just a few days ago."

Liu Xia narrowed her eyes.

How many days ago?

What a liar!

He Zishu understood Liu Xia's eyes, and took a deep breath: "It's the second day after returning from the film crew, really, I didn't lie to you."

Liu Xia knew He Zishu's temperament too well, and it was definitely not a matter of a day or two to let Lu Jinchen lead him so naturally.

The "a few days ago" in He Zishu's mouth was just a matter of course, breaking the relationship paper.

Liu Xia wanted to hit someone after hearing this.

He Zishu found it a little funny.

Across the screen, every time Liu Xia sent a message, his heart would hang in the air, but when someone stood in front of him all of a sudden, he didn't feel nervous.

After so many years, Xiaobawang is still Xiaobawang.

Thinking of Liu Xia's previous appearance, He Zishu smiled suddenly.

"Still laughing?!" Liu Xia stared: "He Zishu, you are still laughing here? You have no heart!"

Now He Zishu smiled so much that his eyes were crooked. He sat down under Liu Xia's gaze, supported the edge of the bed with his backhand, and looked up at him: "I'll tell you whatever you want to ask, don't be angry."

Liu Xia couldn't stand He Zishu's soft policy.

It was like this when I was still studying. Whenever I wanted to get angry, this person would use this method.

Don't get annoyed with you, don't quarrel with you, just watch you quietly.

It used to be, it is now, and he didn't grow at all.

Liu Xia said angrily: "Don't look at me, just carry it on your back."

He Zishu obediently turned his back and stared at the wall.

Liu Xia: "The person you mentioned last time is Lu Jinchen?"

He Zishu nodded.

Liu Xia: "There is only Lu Jinchen from the beginning to the end?"

He Zishu nodded again.

Liu Xia became irritable: "What's the matter with the little girlfriend."

He Zishu turned his head and looked at him with innocent eyes.

Liu Xia almost staggered.

That's right, this person never said that he was a girlfriend from the beginning to the end, and he was the one who went to the dark alley.

Lu Jinchen was still standing at the end of the fucking road.

He Zishu pursed his lips: "I asked you before."

Liu Xia refused to accept the reality: "That's not you, it's a friend of yours."

He Zishu: "..."

He Zishu: "As you said, if this person is Lu Jinchen, you can accept it."

Liu Xia's expression cracked.

What poor things had he said in front of this person before?

【Unless you tell me that that person is Lu Jinchen, otherwise just wait. 】

[Desensitization treatment. 】

[Moisturizing things silently. 】

[Eating the bonus of 'reporting', and carrying the Lu team to find a partner outside, you scumbag. 】

Liu Xia: "..."

Can he feel that what he originally used to scare He Zishu turned out to be a scare to himself?

Liu Xia couldn't hold back her face, and she burst into flames in embarrassment. Looking at He Zishu's bright black eyes with a smile, she gritted her teeth angrily, and rushed forward. It took a while before it stopped.

Liu Xia fell at the end of the bed, and He Zishu lay at the head of the bed.

Through a long pillow, Liu Xia looked at He Zishu, and asked softly, "Is he treating you well?"

Although he knew the answer, he just wanted to hear He Zishu say it himself.

He Zishu nodded: "Okay."

Liu Xia was weak: "What a fart."

He Zishu was amused, and joked, "That's not good."

Liu Xia sat up directly: "How dare he treat you badly?"

He Zishu looked at Liu Xia, smiled for a while, and called out "A Xia" softly.

Liu Xia admitted.

"Have you figured it out?" Liu Xia lowered her head, "Does Teacher Song know about the two of you?"

It's no secret in the circle that Song Xiqing is willing to support He Zishu and also likes He Zishu, but if that kind of liking is just out of preference for the younger generation, it's untenable.

As long as you touch a little water, it will slowly penetrate from the inside to the outside.

He Zishu was startled.

Liu Xia was a little uncertain: "Don't know yet?"

He Zishu shook his head: "I didn't ask."

But he subconsciously felt that Mr. Song and the others probably already knew about it.

Liu Xia: "So when you say what to bring to visit the elders, you are referring to Mr. Song and the others."

What did you say?

old hen.

pork.

dumpling skin.

100 yuan three pairs of health window transfer ball.

One pair for uncle, one pair for aunt, and one pair for son.

Liu Xia: "..."

He Zishu smiled: "Yes."

After Liu Xia accepted the reality, she also began to worry.

He is single and doesn't even have a girlfriend, so he never thought about what to buy when he meets his parents.

What's more, it's Song Xiqing's "SSS" level parent.

Liu Xia frowned: "House? Car? Passbook?"

Halfway through the speech, Liu Xia somehow felt familiar.

house...car...passbook...

How come it seems to have been said somewhere.

Hey!

Houses, cars, passbooks, tokens of love!

Liu Xia suddenly remembered, clenched his fist with his right hand, and slapped the palm of his left hand: "What did Lu Jinchen give you last time?"

He Zi was puzzled: "?"

Liu Xia grabbed his wrist: "Just that time when you had a friend."

He Zishu was stunned for a long time, and finally said, "A pack of cigarettes."

"Smoke???" Liu Xia's voice suddenly increased: "A pack of cigarettes??? He Zishu, you identified him because of a pack of cigarettes?"

He Zishu had a headache: "No, I didn't finish talking at that time."

Before he could finish his sentence, he was scared away by Liu Xia's words of "a token of love".

Liu Xia: "Then tell me now, and I'll listen."

He Zishu opened his mouth, but did not speak.

Smoke is real.

But the process of taking cigarettes is hard to say.

Liu Xia didn't wait for an answer for a long time, and said viciously, "It's still a pack of cigarettes!"

After a minute of silence, Liu Xia asked again, "Did you just come back from Yehe?"

He Zishu nodded.

Liu Xia: "Those things were also made by Lu Jinchen?"

As expected, He Zishu nodded again.

After listening, Liu Xia stood up.

He Zishu was worried: "It's so late, don't go back, sleep here."

Liu Xia didn't pay much attention to it, and just said "um" casually.

When he reached the door, he took a deep breath, collected his expression, looked at He Zishu, and said in a low voice, "Don't come out."

There are some things that he must tell Lu Jinchen.