When Chen Qingyue found Lu Jiahe, she was standing by the rooftop alone.

The sunset glow in the sky is bright and strong, from Chen Qingyue's angle, one can see her half blurred side face in the light and shadow, it seems that the eyebrows and eyes are hanging down very unhappy.

I don't know how long Lu Jiahe stood here alone, motionless, even the shadow cast by the setting sun was a long straight line falling in front of Chen Qingyue.

It was Xiao Zhao who sent a message to tell Chen Qingyue that Lu Jiahe was not quite right.

There was an important project this afternoon that she needed to discuss with the other shareholders of Jiahang, so she didn't go with Lu Jiahe, but she didn't expect that there would be a problem with the simple phone call.

Chen Qingyue walked over slowly, and was talking about how to talk to Lu Jiahe, but the man just turned his head.

Lu Jiahe didn't show any surprise when he saw her, he just blinked and asked softly, "Is my sister here to look for me?"

Chen Qingyue nodded, Lu Jiahe was completely behind the light at this moment, making it even more difficult to see the expression on her face.

"Xiao Zhao said that you were not very happy on the phone, so I just wanted to take a look," Chen Qingyue explained.

"It's really not happy." Lu Jiahe nodded, "Everything I said to the person I wanted to see was heard by the person I hate. It's very depressing."

Chen Qingyue asked softly after hearing the words: "Then is there anything I can do for you?"

She didn't want to find out why Lu Jiahe was sad, she just wanted to give Lu Jiahe a little help, after all...she had never seen Lu Jiahe so sad and vulnerable.

Not because of dizziness and discomfort, but from the heart.

Lu Jiahe looked down at her for a long time, then stretched out his hand to her with lowered eyes, "Sister, can you hug me?"

Because of her request, Chen Qingyue's heart beat untimely and violently.

This was the first time that Lu Jiahe offered to hug her by himself.

Coupled with Lu Jiahe's rare and fragile appearance, it is really...too tempting.

Chen Qingyue stretched out her hands nervously to hug Lu Jiahe, who was half a head taller than her, and said firmly, "You can hug as long as you want."

What responded to her was Lu Jiahe raised his hand and clasped her waist so that the two hugged tightly. Lu Jiahe half-bent and buried his head in her neck while thanking her in a hoarse voice due to the huge emotional ups and downs: "Sister ,Thank you."

There is an obvious downturn in the words.

A few words made Chen Qingyue's heart ache, and she couldn't help but hug her back even harder.

The setting sun hit the two of them, and the shadows were all closed together, revealing a kind of quiet time in the silence.

Chen Qingyue couldn't see Lu Jiahe's face, so she missed the flashing smile in Lu Jiahe's eyes.

That's right, a smile.

At that time, Lu Jiahe discovered that Lu Ning's mood when he received the call could be summed up in four words.

Mind exploded.

She didn't expect that Lu Jiawen's missing mobile phone was picked up by Lu Ning, and she didn't expect that Lu Ning would tell all of her sincere words.

She resisted the desire to scold her mother and hung up the phone immediately, and went up to the top floor decisively to relieve her emotions and calm herself down in a barrel state, otherwise, if she continued to practice in her current state, the efficiency would definitely be very low.

After so many years, Lu Jiahe has managed her mentality very well, and just half an hour is enough for her to restore her original calmness, so she is going to go downstairs to continue practicing, and turn the anger just now into motivation for dancing.

But as soon as she poked her head out, she saw Chen Qingyue approaching in a hurry, and she recognized that it was Chen Qingyue even if it was just a head.

So she involuntarily changed her mind.

She turned around and quickly walked back to the rooftop through the promenade that had walked more than half of it. She stood on the edge of the rooftop with a concave shape, and faced the setting sun with a small half of her face that deliberately released her melancholy temperament, and then waited for Chen Qingyue to come.

Chen Qingyue's soft hands gently comforted Lu Jiahe's back, and said some comforting words in his mouth, his voice was light and soft, with some charm that belonged to Chen Qingyue.

So cute.

Lu Jiahe thought in his heart.

She felt like a cat whose fur had been smoothed, and she didn't even have any remaining anger to vent through dancing.

How can there be such a gentle and lovely sister in this world, people can't help but want to tease her and attract her full attention.

Lu Jiahe tilted his head slightly, and Chen Qingyue's glazed white neck was on the side, which became more and more slender because he raised his head and put his chin on his shoulder.

She was a little dazed, and controlled her desire to take a bite.

Lu Jiahe knew how to accept as soon as it was good. Seeing the two hugging each other for two or three minutes, she felt that she had taken advantage of it enough, and she silently switched to a faint smile after being cured and straightened up.

"Thank you sister, I'm much better."

Chen Qingyue felt the loss of her embrace with a sense of loss, but seeing Lu Jiahe's complexion improved, the happiness in her heart suppressed the loss again.

The fragile Lu Jiahe is very attractive, but what she likes more is the Lu Jiahe who is a bit ruffian and unscrupulous, and who occasionally shows a hint of fierceness that can make people's legs weak.

"You don't need to thank me," Chen Qingyue smiled with her eyes bent.

Lu Jiahe walked down the steps by the roof, intending to go downstairs with Chen Qingyue. After all, time was tight, and she had to continue dancing after nearly an hour of delay.

After walking two steps, she remembered what happened when she made the phone call just now, and said seriously: "I guess I have to trouble my sister to help me pass a message to my manager."

"If it's okay to record the part of my phone call, can you ask him to negotiate for me to cut the later part or not play it at all?"

"My sincere request."

Gee.

She didn't want Lu Ning to appear on the show she participated in.

Not at all.

The Ergong stage came very quickly. After receiving the hug and encouragement from Chen Qingyue that day, Lu Jiahe's mentality became better, which was directly reflected in the fact that he led the players to practice harder.

This is the second time to perform a troupe dance on stage. The members of other teams are still a little nervous and excited, but the faces of the anti-killing team are calm and even eager to try.

Looking at her, Zhang Zhaofan's roommate couldn't help but ask, "Sister, why are you so calm? It's not like you usually are at all."

Zhang Zhaofan sighed deeply: "You are on stage to perform, we are on stage to be relieved."

roommate:? ? ?

Zhang Zhaofan glanced at her and sighed silently: "You don't understand."

"If given the chance, I never want to be with Lu Jiahe again."

She always thought that the first performance was already a training for the devil, but compared with the second performance, it was just drizzle.

Anti-killing teammates: Don't ask, you will regret it if you ask.Before the dance started, we were about to be killed by Lu Jiahe.

As the front desk read the names of the two groups performing anti-killing, the camera also switched to them, and Lu Jiahe led the members to get up silently.

——Why do I think Lu Jiahe's group doesn't look like they're going to dance, but instead they look like they're going to die heroically?

——Agree upstairs.

——What a heroic sacrifice, look at this expression, don't you think it's like a big brother in society taking a younger brother to mess things up?

--Yeah!Especially when they are wearing black, all they need is a pair of sunglasses (dog head)

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