The actor is always coveting me

Shen Ji: "..."

Other members of OLIVINE: "..."

After his brain and body froze for three seconds, Shen Ji reacted quickly and reached out to grab the phone.

But one step too late.

Ning Zui had quick eyes and quick hands, picked up the phone, turned around and stood up, glanced at the screen, twitched the corner of his mouth, raised the phone up, and made a fuss like a student when he found out that a male classmate and a female classmate borrowed pens and erasers from each other Like a melon-eating crowd, he raised his eyebrows and whistled, dragging his voice: "Tsk tsk, it's clear."

Luo Yu folded his hands to watch the play, nodded in agreement: "It's pure and clear."

Qi Lin stared at Shen Ji resentfully: "Innocent..."

Luo Yang reacted belatedly, and blurted out: "Damn! My male god invites you to the concert!!!"

Shen Ji, who was scrutinized by everyone: "...you may not believe it when you say it, but we are really innocent. He may have slipped and sent the wrong person."

"I invited someone to go to the concert last time." Ning Zui returned the phone to him, motioned him to read the third message from Fu Zaitong, and patted him on the shoulder by the way, with an intriguing expression on his face, "I want to chase someone. "

- Fu Zaitong: Huh?Why don't you reply to the message?Still shy?

Shen Ji was dying, grasping the topic and leaning on Ning Zui: "Then did you catch up?"

Ning Zui was stunned, with an uncomfortable expression, touched his nose, and stopped talking: "Stop talking, first love, I didn't catch up, and I was with my brother, and then he left when my brother got sick."

It sounds a little miserable.

Shen Ji was still using his conscience to weigh whether to continue asking, to avoid the topic returning to himself, Qi Lin said quietly: "Please don't use the captain as a cover to change the subject, Comrade Xiaoji, explain your adulterous relationship with Fu Zaitong clearly. "

"If Xiaoji and Fu Zaitong are together," Luo Yang rubbed his chin and pondered, his eyes lit up, "then I can meet and talk to the male god, and maybe even get the premiere ticket... Xiao Chicken, marry!"

The usually gentle and gentle little Qi Lin suddenly became angry, and slapped him on the buttocks: "It's internal digestion for a chick to marry! Do you understand internal digestion?"

Luo Yang jumped up with a groan, and grabbed back angrily: "You actually spanked my butt, my brother has never spanked my butt, brother, please help me!"

Luo Yu grabbed the cushion and carefully moved it to the side to avoid being involved in the battle.

Shen Ji held up his mobile phone expressionlessly, and recorded the scene of the two elementary school dicks talking: "It doesn't matter whether I digest it internally or externally, if you two beep again, I will digest you first."

Ning Zui sat down again, and pointed at the ground: "Okay, Luo Yu, capture Yang Yang and Xiao Qi Lin separately, and let's discuss the songs at the concert."

A question mark appeared above Shen Ji's head: "What about me?"

"You reply to the message first," Ning Zui said solemnly, "You can't let work interfere with your love life."

Without waiting for Shen Ji to express his objection, he continued: "I just glanced at it. It's Chen Xingbai's concert, the best seat in the VIP seat. We haven't held a concert yet. It just so happens that you can't let go in front of people. You can go to see it." Look at the king of heaven, observe and learn."

Shen Ji's words were blocked by him, and he sat cross-legged on the ground and meditated.

I have to say that the second half of Ning Zui's words still makes sense.

No matter how many videos you watch, it is better to listen to one in person.

Still the best location.

That is, with Fu Zaitong...

Shen Ji hesitated for a while, opened the second-hand app and searched for Chen Xingbai's concert ticket prices.

Then calmly backed out, clicked into WeChat, and politely replied: Okay, thank you Senior Fu.

Although OLIVINE has never had the opportunity to perform, everyone has not been idle this year. The writing and dancing have not been the same. I also made some demos. After the songs are selected, I can officially record them and use them in the platter concert next month. superior.

After picking and picking for two hours, everyone was not satisfied.

It needs a stage that is explosive enough and a song that is amazing enough, otherwise it will not be able to attract attention and declare the strength of OLIVINE.

Shen Ji hesitated.

In fact, among the group of people, he is the one with the most experience in writing and singing.

We have been together day and night for a few years, and it is impossible for everyone not to recognize his singing compared with "Qi Yu" some time ago.

But they also saw his hesitation and didn't ask anything.

So selfish.

Shen Ji propped his forehead and exhaled, stood up: "I'm going to the bathroom."

There was no one in the bathroom, Shen Ji washed his face, dried his hands and looked at the face inside in a daze.

He came back to the sound of footsteps behind him, and looked at the person in the glasses without being surprised.

Qi Lin, who followed, pursed his lips, and called out hesitantly, "Chicken."

Shen Ji came back to his senses, and smiled at him: "Ask whatever you want."

"...Actually, I knew it before I debuted. On the night of your birthday, I went to your room in the morning and saw your guitar." Qi Lin whispered, "You retired because of Xiao Ling, right?"

Shen Ji didn't say anything.

"If it's difficult," Qi Lin hesitated, "don't force yourself too much, I can do it too."

"Well," Shen Ji rubbed his head, "Understood, I'm fine, let's go back."

Qi Lin didn't move, he grabbed Shen Ji's hand and stared at him without blinking: "Do you want to go to the concert with Fu Zaitong? If you don't want to, I can..."

"Of course." Shen Ji was keenly aware that it was not good, and interrupted Qi Lin's words in time, pinching his face with a smile, "Okay, young lady, the smell of milk is still there, so don't worry about brother It's okay, even if I go to a concert, I won't have anything to do with Fu Zaitong."

Shen Ji was always soft and bland, with such a good temper that he could be manipulated at will, but Qi Lin knew his character very well, even though he felt a little uneasy in his heart, he had no choice but to take back his words.

The concert is tomorrow night, and it just so happens that it takes a few days to choose a song, and more than a month is enough to prepare the new song and choreography, so Shen Ji is determined to watch it with peace of mind.

In the afternoon, Yu Jing came down to find Shen Ji.

"You are a little popular now, and the company is preparing to arrange other jobs for you," Yu Jing said, "Weibo accounts will also start to be managed by someone, you can open a small account, but don't talk nonsense, be careful outside, don't be caught Candidly took bad photos."

Shen Ji nodded: "Sister Jing, do you have anything else to say?"

It would be good to inform about this kind of thing, Yu Jing is so busy with work, there is no need to come down in person.

Yu Jing folded her hands, leaned against the door and glanced sideways at the big boys who were practicing in the practice room. After a moment of silence, she shook her head: "It's okay, you can practice at ease, and I will take care of other things."

"Sister Jing." Shen Ji's eyes darkened slightly, "You wanted to tell me something after returning to the company, can you tell me now?"

"After a while," Yu Jingbie began, "wait until your stage is over."

Shen Ji blinked, and her smile was not as gentle as usual: "Actually, it doesn't matter if you say it or not, it's just that you make me suspicious, the company still wants OLIVINE to disband."

Yu Jing stabilized her expression and returned to her composure: "Don't worry, the company will not disband OLIVINE."

As long as it doesn't break up.

Shen Ji's heart relaxed, and he nodded indifferently: "Then I'll go in and practice too."

In the evening, everyone changed their clothes at the company, and Ning Zui paid for it, and treated everyone to a good meal.

Luo Yang lost weight for more than a month, so thin that his waist was too thin, and he didn't dare to be presumptuous. Luo Yu glanced at him indifferently for a while, watching him pick and choose vegetables, and simply stuffed a chicken leg into his mouth: "Eat you Yes, I will accompany you to the gym tomorrow."

Only then did Luoyang bend his eyes and start eating.

The twin brothers have a very good relationship, looking at them, Shen Ji always thinks of Shen Ling.

He looked down at the time, stayed with everyone for a while, and got up first: "I'll go and see Xiao Ling, you guys go back to the dormitory after dinner, don't stay outside."

With an elbow in his mouth, Luo Yang nodded with a huff.

Ning Zui looked carefree, but he was very careful when booking the hotel, which was very close to the hospital.

Shen Ji brought a bouquet of flowers.

At this time, the nurse should be eating outside, Shen Ji pushed open the door with the flowers in his arms, and was slightly taken aback when he saw the people inside.

The young man on the hospital bed was wearing a hospital gown, his eyebrows and eyes were similar to Shen Ji's, but he was more fragile and pale.

His eyes were closed peacefully, as if he had just fallen asleep peacefully, and the next moment he would be awakened by his footsteps, like countless times in the past, he rubbed his eyes and smiled at him, saying to him: "I'm sorry, brother , I accidentally fell asleep."

Sitting beside the bed was Shen Jiangyuan with gray temples.

Before Shen Ji pushed it away, he didn't know what he was talking to Shen Ling. When he heard the voice and turned his head, that face was no longer as vigorous as when he was young, only the stagnation and haggardness caused by years of drinking and gambling. Shen Ji showed a bit of surprise: "Son, have you come back after recording that program?"

Shen Ji took off his mask and hat, hummed expressionlessly, skillfully threw away the withered flowers on the table, changed the water for flowers, lowered his head and rolled up his sleeves, pulled away the quilt, and rubbed Shen Ling's legs.

He had nothing to say to this father.

When their mother left, Shen Ji was eight years old and Shen Ling was five years old. Shen Jiangyuan had never taken care of the children himself, so he was in a hurry.

When Shen Ji grew up to be ten years old and was able to step on a stool and cook by himself, Shen Jiangyuan didn't care about the two of them. He disappeared every three days, and when he came back, he would throw away pocket money and living expenses.

Fortunately, he has no violent factor, and he doesn't beat his children when he's drunk, otherwise Shen Ji would have left him aside to fend for himself.

Shen Jiangyuan hesitated to speak: "I've been rubbed by Xiao Ling."

"I didn't knead it properly," Shen Ji didn't lift his eyelids, "Don't grab the nurse's job, he's more proficient at massaging Xiaoling than you."

Shen Jiangyuan nodded hurriedly. The relationship between father and son was always very silent. He didn't know what to say to his son. After holding back for a long time, he found another topic: "Your neighbors have watched the program you recorded recently, haha , everyone loves it."

"Oh? What about you?" Shen Ji narrowed his eyes slightly, "Did you go out to gamble with those surnamed Chen again? How much do you owe this time?"

Shen Jiangyuan's face flushed red: "I'm not betting anymore, isn't this a letter of guarantee for you?"

"The guarantee letter you gave me every year in the past few years can paste the walls of my house again."

After that car accident, Shen Jiangyuan always breathed a sigh of relief when facing Shen Ji, shrinking his neck: "I really don't want to gamble, if you don't believe me, ask your captain, I will come to see Xiao Ling every day this month."

Shen Ji said oh, and really sent a message to Ning Zui.

His son clearly distrusted him, Shen Jiangyuan knew he was wrong, so he could only pretend he didn't see it.

Ning Zui returned quickly and gave an affirmative answer.

Shen Ji's calm face eased, he pressed Shen Ling's legs, squinted at Shen Jiangyuan, and motioned him to go out, he wanted to talk to Shen Ling for a while.

Shen Jiangyuan had no choice but to go out, and waited for a long time outside the door before Shen Ji pushed it out, ready to go back to the dormitory.

He was expecting Ai Ai: "Xiao Ji, I haven't been home for a long time, have you eaten? Dad will make you something you like."

"have eaten."

Shen Jiangyuan suddenly felt a little lost, and followed behind Shen Ji: "I have something to tell you, that Uncle Zhang across the door takes good care of you, remember, he introduced me to a job."

Shen Ji has no interest, every time Shen Jiangyuan said he was going to work, he didn't go in the end: "Oh?"

"Go to the primary school where you and Xiaoling used to be the dormitory supervisor," Shen Jiangyuan said happily, "I also take care of food and lodging."

Shen Ji kept walking, nodded, and the reply was still brief: "Very good."

Shen Jiangyuan looked at his son's tall and thin back, felt the indifference that represented resistance, and lowered his head in frustration.

Outside the hospital, Shen Ji waved for a taxi, and when Shen Jiangyuan entered, he knocked on the car door with his finger: "Sit in."

Shen Jiangyuan was stunned for a moment, and rubbed in as he said, and couldn't help but said: "Son, I really won't go to the mahjong parlor with Lao Chen and the others, you don't have to stare at me, you are so busy training, go get busy."

"I haven't eaten a few bites at night, and my stomach is not feeling well." Shen Ji closed his eyes, and said in a calm tone, "Didn't you want to cook for me? If you don't want to do it, I'll go back."

Shen Jiangyuan looked happy and nodded quickly.

The hospital is not far from the alley, and it takes ten minutes by taxi.The night had completely descended, and the street lights at the entrance of the alley were flickering, creating a horror movie atmosphere, it would be better not to be on.

The father and son still walked quietly into the dark alley, one behind the other. After walking for more than ten years, they were so familiar that they were not afraid of falling with their eyes closed.At the door of the house, Shen Ji turned sideways and asked Shen Jiangyuan to open the door.

Shen Jiangyuan was able to marry Shen Ji's mother back then, firstly because of his face at the time, secondly because of his good cooking skills, and thirdly because he did have some ability and talent back then.

However, he has been drinking too much these years, and his hands are shaking a little, probably when he put salt in just now, he shook again, and the noodle soup he made was extremely salty.

Shen Ji pretended that his sense of taste didn't exist, lowered his head and finished eating a bowl of Yangchun noodles, and in Shen Jiangyuan's expectant eyes, took the glass of water next to him and drank it down in one gulp: "It's not bad."

After being affirmed, Shen Jiangyuan, who was uneasy, immediately opened his eyes and smiled. Originally, he wanted to drag his son to talk more, but when he noticed the fatigue between his eyebrows, he hurriedly pushed him to take a bath: "Go to bed early, don't stay up late."

Shen Ji hummed, too much to speak.

After taking a bath, he still hadn't digested it, his stomach felt uncomfortable, and he almost felt sick, so he hurried back to the house to find a digestion tablet and swallowed it.

This is his and Shen Ling's room, bunk beds, two desks squeezed together, besides his books, there are many Mathematical Olympiad and astronomical books on the next shelf, which Shen Ling likes.

The shelves are full of trophies and awards that the brothers have received since childhood.

Shen Ling has been studying very well since he was a child, and his goal is to be admitted to the Department of Astronomy of Yanda University. Except for his weaker body, he has not lost to anyone in any of them.

Shen Ji bent down and touched the group photo of the two brothers on the table. Seeing Shen Ling's bright smile on it, he gave a short smile.

He rarely came back, not because of Shen Jiangyuan, but in this room, he always thought of Shen Ling.

If he hadn't insisted on pursuing his dream, and hadn't suggested with Shen Ling to take Shen Jiangyuan to the scene, and Shen Ling hadn't supported him that much, then he should be like many of his peers, who are bothering about homework at school, and occasionally call He complained, and then happily pursued his favorite astronomy and explored the vast universe.

Instead of being stuck in the dark, lying unconscious until now.

The screen of the phone on the table lit up.

Shen Ji looked down.

- Fu Zaitong: I forgot to ask, where will I pick you up?

Feeling suddenly relieved.

Shen Ji responded to the message with a good attitude, thinking in his heart that if he asked for his ticket, his attitude would be soft, and he didn't realize that the corners of his mouth had quietly curled up.

-Shen Ji: I'm at home

-Fu Zaitong: Not good

-Shen Ji: Huh?

-Fu Zaitong: Seeing parents so early

- Shen Ji: ...

-Shen Ji: Senior Fu, you won't die if you say a word, really.

Shen Ji took a deep breath, put down the phone, and his mood was clouded again.

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感谢在2020-10-1923:59:14~2020-10-2023:50:00期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: Linyuan 1;

Thanks to the little angel who cast the landmine: 2 in a daze rj, oh oh poker; a little salted fish, baby kiss; > 3, Guan Heqing, 1 mirror Yan;

Thank you to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Yingming Shenwu Fox Zhizhi; 9 bottles of Dou Xun in the Universe Center; 2 bottles of Yin Oh, Rocky No Fish, and Fan Xiaoyu ○ω○;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!