Fake Master Raiders Guide

The backstage was chaotic, the camera man holding the camera and the staff of the venue crossed, and there were a few wires on the ground from time to time, the crowd was noisy but orderly, Chu Qingque stood here, and the person in the wheelchair sat that end.

Across countless people walking by, Chu Qingque turned around and left.

He raised his feet, but he endured it a second before he turned around and left.

Maybe it was because of the guilt he felt towards this strange lady, maybe it was because of the special relationship between him and Li Ru after he was with Huo Lianshan, in short, out of some kind of psychology that he didn't understand, he bit the bullet and walked away. past.

"Can you push me to the bathroom?" The lady moved the wheelchair under her hand with some difficulty, and apologized with a smile: "My wheelchair seems to be broken."

Chu Qingque squeezed out a light and thin response from her throat, and then pushed the wheelchair directly.

The restroom in the backstage has to go out of the backstage into a long corridor, and the restroom is at the end of the corridor.

The corridor is very long, like a path leading to a quiet place. When you first push in, you can still hear the lively voices in the background, but as the wheelchair walks in, the corridor gradually becomes quiet.

Chu Qingque never thought that the sound of the wheelchair could resound like this.

"Gullu, Gollum—"

The wheels rolled over the tiles and finally stopped in front of the women's toilet.

Chu Qingque didn't go in, and it wasn't suitable for him to go in the women's room, but he stopped, but he didn't know how Li Ru should go in. Just as he was hesitating, Li Ru suddenly spoke softly.

"Kid, can you pick up my thin blanket for me?"

Chu Qingque looked down and saw a thin blanket piled on Li Ru's feet - he froze for a moment, vaguely recalling just now, as if Li Ru didn't have this blanket on his legs.

But he just thought about it for a moment, his head didn't understand, his body was already pressed down, and his fingers easily picked up the blanket covering Li Ru's feet.

It's just a thin blanket that weighs nothing.

When Chu Qingque just picked it up, she suddenly felt a weight on her head.

The weight was inexplicable, and it took him two seconds to realize that it was Li Ru who was touching his head.

Li Ru is touching his head!

Chu Qingque was startled into a cold sweat.

He has not been able to face Li Ru calmly so far. He doesn't know if Li Ru recognizes him, and he doesn't know what Li Ru thinks about "Chu Qingque". won't move.

Until Li Ru touched it again.

Chu Qingque shuddered and stood up straight.

Li Ru's hand was retracted just like that, as if it was really just a casual touch, and took the thin blanket from Chu Qingque's hand, and said with a light smile, "Good boy, thank you, let's go back."

Then, she pushed the wheelchair and went straight into the women's bathroom.

Chu Qingque's eyeballs moved, and he stroked his hair belatedly until Li Ru had gone in.

Judging from Li Ru's attitude just now, he probably didn't recognize who he was, right?

Thinking about it, Chu Qingque first took two steps back, and then started to walk towards the end of the corridor, trotting away. When he ran out of the corridor, he looked back and only saw the bathroom at the end of the corridor.

I didn't see Li Ru.

Turning around, Chu Qingque had already rushed out of the quiet bathroom and plunged into the noisy and complicated backstage.

The backstage was full of voices, and it was as crowded as a vegetable market. Standing in the middle of the crowd, Chu Qingque's tense heart finally eased.

Although the crowd was noisy, it made him feel a lot more at ease, much more comfortable than the deadly silence just now.

It's all right.

He touched his chest, feeling a little frightened. Li Ru obviously didn't know him.

"Qingque!" At this moment, Jiang Luo rushed over from a distance, with sweat on his brow, pulled him to the front desk, and complained as he walked: "Didn't it be agreed to tell you to wait?" Waiting for me here! Why did you disappear in a blink of an eye, if you lost me, Brother Shan would tear me in half and fry and fry them and feed them to pigs."

The last bit of tension in Chu Qingque's heart was gone by Jiang Luo's nagging. He hurriedly followed behind Jiang Luo, and was dragged by Jiang Luo to the door of a lounge with ease.

"Brother Shan is inside." Jiang Luo has learned to be smart, and he doesn't know whether it was taught by Wen Li or Huo Lianshan. Anyway, he stood at the door and didn't go in. He pointed inside and said, "Find it yourself."

Chu Qingque pushed open the door and went in.

Unlike the noise in the backstage outside, the lounge was very quiet.

The lounge is very large, more than 60 square meters, it is arranged like an office, with tables, sofas, and a huge floor-to-ceiling window. The lights in the lounge are not turned on, but there are lights from the concert scene outside the floor-to-ceiling windows Come in, the living room is also quite bright.

Huo Lianshan was sitting on the sofa with his mobile phone in his hand, not knowing what he was looking at.

When Chu Qingque stepped in, she felt as if she had returned to the first time she went backstage to find Huo Lianshan.

At that time, Huo Lianshan performed on stage for the first time, huddled in a small lounge, waiting for the ranking outside, but now, in just half a month, Huo Lianshan has already sat in the spacious lounge, outside Gathered his fans.

For a moment, Chu Qingque's chest was filled with satisfaction.

Although the vicissitudes of life and the situation have changed suddenly in the past half month, Huo Lianshan has really reached the sky as he expected, reaching the sky in one step and shining brightly.

As soon as the door lock rang, Huo Lianshan had already turned around.

He was wearing a well-defined performance costume today, which was a very bright azure blue. He was obviously sitting in a dark place, but the blue color still seemed to be shining with flowing silver light. Chu Qingque walked in , saw Huo Lianshan open his arms, spread his legs apart, and patted Chu Qingque's thigh.

It was too obvious a hint, Chu Qingque blushed, pretending that she couldn't understand, she still sat beside Huo Lianshan.

Huo Lianshan raised his eyebrows, then reached out to grab the man, put him on his lap and hugged him.

Chu Qingque himself refused to sit in the past, but he would not hide when Huo Lianshan hugged him. As soon as Huo Lianshan stretched out his hand, he curled up into a ball and obediently curled up in Huo Lianshan's arms, finding a comfortable position to lean against.

At that time, the lounge was dimly lit, and only the stadium lights outside the window came in through the window. Huo Lianshan hugged him and leaned on the sofa, buried his chin in his neck, and tapped his back lightly with his fingers. We chatted with him together.

Outside was the bustling and noisy backstage, and then there was a concert that was very stressful and couldn't go wrong. In the gap between the two sides, Huo Lianshan stole half a day's leisure, hugging his bird and waiting quietly.

He didn't need to say anything, as long as he buried his face on Chu Qingque's neck and smelled Chu Qingque's scent, he felt safe in this world.

Chu Qingque didn't notice Huo Lianshan's emotions. Huo Lianshan has a very calm temperament. He habitually suppresses all bad negative emotions at the bottom, and only a little bit is exposed. Chu Qingque can't feel Huo Lianshan at all. You can only relax for a while when you are with him.

He was still talking to Huo Lianshan about himself.

Originally, he thought he didn't have so much to say, but as soon as he sat in Huo Lianshan's arms, his words came out of nowhere. The flowers in the house bloomed very beautifully, and Wen Li even specially made them. After buying dried flowers, Jiang Luo knocked over a bowl today, and he also reviewed his advanced mathematics for half an hour.

At the end, Chu Qingque added: "I'm about to take the college entrance examination."

Huo Lianshan had been listening when he was talking, and sometimes he just nodded in response. He only remembered it when he heard Chu Qingque talk about the college entrance examination.

He hadn't studied for too long, and he didn't remember clearly what happened in high school. Now that Chu Qingque passed the entrance examination, he remembered that there were only a few days left before the entrance examination.

"Six days." Huo Lianshan asked.

Today is May 31st.

Chu Qingque said "En", rubbed his face against his ear, and asked him, "Which school do you think I should apply for?"

He originally wanted to apply to the business school. After all, he used to be a child of the Chu family, but he is not anymore, and he seems to be far away from the people he used to know in city B, so he doesn't want to go to the business school.

But if he doesn't go to business school, he doesn't know where he can go. The goals that have been set for many years are suddenly blurred, and he loses his direction.

But fortunately, he has already survived the most uncomfortable and confused time, and there are people around him to accompany him.

It seems that even the future is no longer so bleak. After leaving the Chu family, he can also walk out of his own way.

"Whatever you like." Huo Lianshan patted him on the back, thought of something, and suddenly said, "I used to want to apply to the music school."

Chu Qingque thought about himself, he actually knew how to play some musical instruments, such as the piano, but only superficially. At that time, Chu Yingwen paid him a lot of money to hire a famous teacher to teach him. He learned nothing for a year and a half. Finally had to give up.

The two of them were bored, when suddenly there was a knock on the door, it was Jiang Luo who shouted: "Brother Shan, come out, the time is coming."

Huo Lianshan stood up, put Chu Qingque down, and took him out by the hand.

After they came out of the lounge, they went backstage. Huo Lianshan was going to go on stage from the backstage, and Chu Qingque was going to watch the game from the front stage, so Huo Lianshan asked a staff member to take him there.

When looking for the staff, Huo Lianshan directly took Chu Qingque to the backstage. There were people coming and going in the backstage. The staff didn't know Chu Qingque, but they definitely knew Huo Lianshan. Countless pairs of eyes fell on the hands they held together in amazement. On the bed, Chu Qingque pulled back uncomfortably, but she didn't pull it out.

Huo Lianshan's hands were broad and strong, and when he pinched his palms, a heat source directly stuck to his hands, flowing along his palms to his chest.

Chu Qingque was shy, but he was very happy in his heart. He had the best luck in the world, and he picked Huo Lianshan out of thousands of people.

When Huo Lianshan handed him over to the staff, he also stuffed him with a glass of iced cola and a bucket of popcorn, and told him not to leave after the concert, but to sit on a chair and wait for him or come backstage to find him, Chu Qing Que listened obediently, then walked with the staff, looking back at each step.

Every time he turned his head, he could see Huo Lianshan standing there and looking back at him.

After many times, Chu Qingque himself was too embarrassed to look back. He quickly ran behind the staff, and the two of them went to the stadium. The staff led him to the seat and sat down.

Jiang Luo is right, this is the best position, the front row, where you can see the faces of the people on the stage when you raise your head, the front row is already full of people, only Chu Qingque's seat is empty.

When Chu Qingque sat down, she had the feeling that the school organized elementary school students to watch a movie. Thousands of people sat together, buzzing and talking, and the noise was like a classroom magnified dozens of times. You can see the moving heads.

Next to him, there were a few girls chirping, but there was no boy in the front row, and Chu Qingque was the only one in sight.

Chu Qingque also heard several girls discussing Huo Lianshan together. They called Huo Lianshan directly "husband", which made Chu Qingque look at them frequently. A girl noticed his gaze and turned her head She smiled and asked him, "Are you Huo Lianshan's fan too?"

Chu Qingque hugged the popcorn bucket in her hand, her face blushed, and she replied softly, "I'm not a fan, I'm his...boyfriend."