What are you worrying about?

"Cha Jie! Cha Jie! Cha Jie!" Under the action of Lu Junfeng's howling "artificial alarm", Cha Jie, who was sleeping with a dark face, finally succeeded in regaining his mind.

"What are you doing?" Cha Jie couldn't open his eyes, scratched his hair, and was about to turn over and continue to sleep.

"Get up and eat something delicious." Lu Junfeng grabbed Cha Jie's hand and pulled him up, as expected, just like Peng Peng said, like carrying a chicken.

"What are you eating?" Cha Jie was pulled up to sit up, feeling dizzy and nauseated for a moment.

"Zhu Jian is calling. It's time to call you up for extra meals." Lu Junfeng is not the first to be abused. Now the assassin crew is used to it. Whoever doesn't have a show in the afternoon coincides with Cha Jie's absence. His room called him to get up and eat.

"What kind of meal should I add? I'm Kunin." Cha Jie couldn't even open his eyes after talking.

"Don't be Kunin, I'm all over the heat, and I'll be cold in a while." Lu Junfeng saw that Cha Jie could fall asleep immediately after he continued, so he quickly pulled him out of the bed, and dragged him back to his room. "Sit down, sober up." Lu Junfeng panted and put him on the sofa. It seemed that there was still a gap between what Peng Peng said, and he was a little heavier than a chicken.Seeing that Zha Jie was still wearing Zhu Jian's "ragged" thermal underwear, with no socks on his feet, he hurriedly hugged the bed quilt to wrap him up, and found a pair of slippers and threw them to him.

Cha Jie was moved in a daze, and curled up under the quilt with his legs crossed.Suddenly smelling a scent, Cha Jie blinked his eyes, and finally became a little awake.Looking at a small bowl that Lu Junfeng handed in front of him, he studied it for a long time but didn't see any tricks. "What is this?"

"I don't know either. Zhu Jian was ready before he left in the morning, so I flipped a switch." Lu Junfeng handed the bowl to Cha Jie, and was about to call Zhao Zhiwei with his mobile phone.

"Aren't you going to eat it?" Cha Jie dug out a big spoonful, pouted and blew.

"I won't eat it anymore. Who is like you? No matter how much you eat, you won't gain weight." Lu Junfeng hid far away to avoid being tempted.

"I've gained weight! I've gained 1 catty!" Cha Jie emphasized again.

"Okay, okay~ You can eat by yourself." Lu Junfeng looked at Cha Jie's serious face, and agreed perfunctorily.

"Huh~" After blowing for a long time, Cha Jie finally lowered the temperature to an acceptable range, and began to eat in small bites in an orderly manner.The taste is thicker than eight-treasure porridge, but it is smooth. Cha Jie feels that he has eaten barley, candied dates, and red beans, but he can't tell the rest.Slightly sweet, but the taste is very light, it seems to be the sweetness of candied dates themselves. "La Feng, don't you really want to eat a little? It's delicious."

"Can you stop tempting me?" Lu Junfeng simply shrank his face behind the phone.

"That's right, Baozi, you need to eat something, how can you do it if you don't eat?" Zhao Zhiwei tried to persuade him on the other end of the phone as always.

"Where can I not eat? I went to have a hot pot with them that day. I also had a sip of coconut juice." When Lu Junfeng thought of drinking coconut juice during the live broadcast, he felt that Mr. Zhou might be killed by him. Mad.

"You don't want to eat hot pot and coconut milk. You should eat what Cha Jie eats. They must be good for your health. You should eat more for nutritional supplements." Zhao Zhiwei analyzed very rationally.

"Why do you need to supplement nutrition? La Feng, are you pregnant too?" Cha Jie heard Zhao Zhiwei say that he needed to supplement nutrition when he arrived halfway, and immediately added a paragraph of his own understanding.

"I'm pregnant with you big-headed ghost, Zhao Zhiwei is not here, so I'm going to conceive someone." Lu Junfeng was almost annoyed by the nagging of these two people on the phone.

"Oh~ If we Baozi want Xiaobaozi so much, I can work hard." Zhao Zhiwei smiled lewdly. Fortunately, he was hiding in the corner by himself, otherwise he would be seen by others. His "dignified" image It was going to be burned.

"Gunin!" Lu Junfeng immediately imitated Cha Jie's accent.

"Wow, your accent is going to be taken away by Cha Jie." Zhao Zhiwei couldn't help sighing at the other end.

"Really, Zhao Zhiwei, do you know?" When it comes to the accent, Lu Junfeng is almost full of bitterness, "The accents of Zhu Jian and Cha Jie are really perfect. One'ah, what's the matter?' One' What are you doing?" Then the first sister, bring water, and the third brother all said "Yes, yes, yes". Do you know how difficult it is for me to maintain pure Mandarin in this crew as a person who was born as a broadcasting host?"

"It's okay, it's okay, I still hear it very standard." Zhao Zhiwei comforted him with a suppressed smile. "Don't be angry, just eat a green onion to calm your shock."

"By the way! I really have onions! My grandma sent them to me! Absolutely! Now onions can be sent, do you know?!" When Lu Junfeng mentioned onions, his whole body was about to float, and he immediately turned upside down He ran to the small refrigerator and took out a green onion.This small refrigerator was also bought by Zhu Jian, and it had just been delivered a few days ago, but he was unwilling to let Cha Jie have an overnight meal. The significance of this refrigerator existed before Lu Junfeng's green onions arrived, and he didn't know what it was.

So Zhao Zhiwei could only sit on the other side of the phone, quietly watching Lu Junfeng crunching onions. He had tried it before, but he really couldn't stand the energy. The buns are so good!I don't know if their little buns will also love to eat green onions in the future.Then isn't he the only one in the family who doesn't eat onions?

After a while, Zhao Zhiwei's thoughts drifted to ten years later, when he was suddenly called back by Lu Junfeng's retching voice.In the camera, Lu Junfeng ate half of the green onions, and suddenly covered his mouth and retched.Here Zhao Zhiwei asked anxiously, "What's the matter?" After finishing speaking, Lu Junfeng over there had already lost his phone and rushed into the bathroom.

Cha Jie hadn't finished his bowl of porridge yet. Seeing Lu Junfeng like this, he quickly threw the bowl aside and ran after him. "La Feng, what's wrong with you?"

Lu Junfeng retched a few times holding the sink, but he didn't spit out anything, but tears flowed out. "Cha Jie, you go out first." Lu Junfeng was afraid that if he really vomited in a while, it would cause Cha Jie to vomit too, which would be troublesome.Just finished talking here, the disgusting feeling came again.

"What's wrong with you?" Cha Jie looked worried, Zhu Jian was not here, he had no idea at all.

"I'll just spit it out, you go out first." Enduring his nausea, Lu Junfeng urged Cha Jie to go out quickly.If this guy came after him with bare feet and no slippers, he wouldn't be able to afford to catch a cold.

"Then I'll pat you." Cha Jie remembered that when he vomited in the morning, Zhu Jian would pat himself on the back to make him feel better.

"Ugh...don't take pictures. Go out and put on your slippers." If Lu Junfeng hadn't been afraid of spit on the ground and had to clean up, he would have resisted Cha Jie outside.

After what he said, Cha Jie felt that his feet were a little cold. He put his left foot on his right foot and covered it for a while, then switched his right foot to his left foot. Zhu Jian made a phone call to ask, and then ran out.

As soon as he ran out, he heard Zhao Zhiwei's voice coming from the phone, shouting "Bun!" hoarsely.Cha Jie hurried to get the phone, "Zhiwei."

"Cha Jie!" Shouting almost hoarsely, someone finally responded, Zhao Zhiwei wished he could get into the phone and travel directly over there. "What happened to Baozi?"

"I don't know. He's been vomiting. He just can't. What should I do?" Cha Jie held up his mobile phone, and also hoped that Zhao Zhiwei could cross over quickly.

"Give him your phone." Zhao Zhiwei frowned so much that he almost crossed his brows. He had already made plans. No matter what the problem was with Lu Junfeng, he was going to fly to Hengdian tonight.

The author has something to say: Thank you Fengjing little angel for mine!bazaar~ bazaar~