The dead enemy has to spoil me after being stupid [entertainment circle]

Three question marks slowly appeared above Lu Bianyan's head.

He looked at Shen Jizhou, then looked back at the barrage, spouting a mouthful of old blood in the dark.

Lu Bianyan didn't speak for a while, Shen Jizhou took it as his acquiescence, and swaggered into the room very consciously.

Put the pillow on the bed, and said very naturally: "You took all the pillows last night, and I got a new one today."

Lu Bianyan clenched his fists, is it a question of whether to sleep on a pillow or not?

However, the live broadcast was on, and he seemed to be framed there, unable to refuse.

He glanced at the live broadcast time, and there were 5 minutes left.

This indicates that the new idol Shen Jizhou, the prince of Dazhou, is still 5 minutes away from the countdown to his death.

However, the person who was about to die didn't realize that the danger was approaching, and was making the bed happily, and even turned around and asked, "Do you want to change your pink pillow for you?"

Lu Bianyan clenched his mandible: "No need."

Facing the barrage of questioning, Lu Bianyan no longer knew how to answer, so he simply stopped answering in order to prevent his words from getting worse.

The live broadcast was directly turned off amidst the question marks on the screen.

"Shen Jizhou." The tone was gloomy.

"Hmm." Shen Jizhou lay on his side on the bed, propped his head with one hand, pinched the center of his brows, and preemptively said, "Yanyan, I'm a little dizzy, can you rub it for me?"

Lu Bian, who was already furious, said: "..."

The combat power value is instantly halved.

He hurriedly pulled away the chair and walked over, threw off his slippers and climbed onto the bed, and moved to Shen Jizhou, "Are you dizzy? Have you taken any medicine? Do you need a doctor?"

Shen Jizhou closed his eyes and shook his head, his tone was weak: "It's okay, it's not serious."

Lu Bianyan looked at his slightly frowned brows, and lost his anger in an instant. He quickly helped him to lie down, with a bit of blame in his tone: "Why didn't you tell me about the dizziness earlier? Don't you know it's critical recently?"

After thinking about it, he knelt down beside Shen Jizhou, put his hands on both sides of his head, and gently pressed his temples with his fingers.

The room fell silent.

Shen Jizhou closed his eyes, enjoying the Yanyan's exclusive massage skills in exchange for the advance payment of life quota in fear.

"Speak."

"Don't talk, just lie down for a while, and I'll get you medicine."

"No need." Shen Jizhou reached out and grabbed his fingers.

The two looked at each other, and for a moment, Lu Bianyan withdrew his fingers and jumped off the bed with a big stride.

Shen Jizhou paused with his hands in the air for a moment, seeing the child's fleeing figure in a hurry and his slightly red ears, he smiled unconsciously.

When Lu Bianyan came back, he brought him painkillers, a glass of warm water, and pain-relief sugar.

Shen Jizhou drank obediently after performing a full set of plays.

"Does it still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore."

Shen Jizhou pulled the quilt to his chest, looked up at Lu Bian and said, "Are you sleeping?"

Lu Bian, who had vowed to warn someone to sleep on the sofa half an hour ago, said: "..."

What else can he do?

Now is not the time to argue with Shen Jizhou, he can't drive Shen Jizhou away, Shen Jizhou will be unhappy if he leaves, so he is destined to share the bed with Shen Jizhou tonight.

But Shen Jizhou only kissed him during the day.

Doesn't this person know embarrassment at all?

That's right, Shen Jizhou's head is still not clear now, and what he did was not what he wanted.

So I shouldn't be so fussy, it seems too stingy, trying to cover up.

Plain and natural is true, only if he is not embarrassed, and Shen Jizhou won't feel embarrassed after he wakes up, then they can get along harmoniously.

Thinking of this, Lu Bianyan decided not to argue with Shen Jizhou, and quickly lay down on the quilt, reluctantly: "...sleep."

The room darkened, and Shen Jizhou quietly looked at the child whose back was facing him through the night.

Some people don't even know that they are never used to lying on the right side after falling asleep, so Shen Jizhou has no doubt that within an hour, the furry little Yanyan will turn around and slip into his arms.

Facts prove that practice makes truth.

The next day, Lu Bianyan woke up and found himself lying in someone's arms again: "...?"

Shen Jizhou let go of him and shrugged: "You really got in by yourself, it's none of my business."

He just chose a position that is beneficial to him.

Since Shen Jizhou fell ill last night, Lu Bianyan didn't want to argue with him, or he didn't seem to be very angry?

She even had a gentle attitude towards Shen Jizhou, so gentle that the old lady thought what happened to Shen Jizhou.

After eating, he insisted on dragging him out for a walk with the dog, beating around the bush and probing: "Yanyan, what do you think of Xiaozhou?"

Lu Bian said: "..."

Now blind dates don't need such opening remarks.

"Why did grandma suddenly ask this question?"

"You two grew up together, I'm just curious, I don't know if Xiaozhou bullies you."

Shen Jizhou did bully him a lot when he was a child, and it can't be said that he was bullying, but he was always on him.

This person doesn't talk much, but he can always choke to death.

"He wants to bully me, but I won't let him bully me." Lu Bianyan stared at Samoyed's swaying fat buttocks, and raised his chin slightly: "I let him do that."

The old lady smiled: "Sure enough, we are sensible in our words. If he bullies you, go to grandma, and grandma will train him for you."

Lu Bianyan also laughed.

"Xiao Zhou didn't like to play with others since he was a child. Apart from you, he didn't have many friends since he was a child. He doesn't say it on the surface, but in his heart, you are different from others."

Lu Bianyan didn't know whether he held so much weight in Shen Jizhou's heart.

The old lady sighed secretly: "There are some things I can't say, but you will understand sooner or later."

Lu Bianyan thought that the old lady suspected that there was a conflict between them. When the peacemaker came, he didn't think much about it, but suddenly thought of another thing: "Grandma, where did the frog mask on the glazed table of the locker come from?" of?"

"Well, Xiaozhou came here for vacation when he was in high school. He brought it from home. I don't know where he got it. It's a treasure, but his father didn't like these things, so he kept them here. Yes What's the problem?"

It's hard to say, but Lu Bianyan always felt that something was wrong.

He felt that the frog mask was very familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

So when I went out for a ride with Shen Jizhou in the afternoon, I asked casually: "I helped grandma clean up the storage room, and I saw a lot of things that belonged to you."

Shen Jizhou was enjoying the loving embrace of the children, when he heard this, he was suddenly stunned.

The big Yamaha motorcycle passed by the river, and the cool wind passed over the helmet, whistling.

Lu Bianyan continued: "I saw a frog mask on the glazed platform. It's quite old. Do you still like that kind of thing?"

The motorcycle stopped by the river, and the mountains and forests on the other side of the river were frightened.

Shen Jizhou took off his helmet, scratched his messy hair, looked back at Lu Bian and said, "That's not my thing."

"It's not yours?" Lu Bianyan let go of Shen Jizhou's waist, got out of the car across his legs, and took off his helmet: "Whose belonging is that?"

Shen Jizhou quietly looked at the dazed person in front of him, and was sure that this little scumbag really didn't remember, so he looked at him helplessly: "Someone left me at my house drunk before, but that person doesn't seem to remember anymore. gone."

Lu Bianyan was taken aback.

The little brain had a brainstorm, and finally asked in doubt: "Mine?"

"if not?"

"Since it's mine, why are you offering it there like a treasure?"

Shen Jizhou really wanted to knock his little head and tell him that because I like you, I treat everything about you as a treasure.What's more, this thing is of great significance, it implies the outstanding achievements of a certain little scumbag.

But if he really said it so bluntly, Lu Bianyan would probably fall into the river when he turned around.

Shen Jizhou was riding on the bike, with his elbows on the dial, his thin and white finger bones resting on his chin, and he tilted his head to look at him: "Probably because he likes it."

Lu Bianyan looked at him silently for two seconds, then turned his eyes away: "What do you like about such an ugly mask?"

"I didn't say the mask, I said you."

The hand that took off the glove stopped, and Lu Bianyan reacted for a few seconds before raising his head, looking at Shen Jizhou like an idiot.

What the hell is this person talking nonsense about being sick?

Shen Jizhou took a long leg, got out of the car, and while taking off his gloves, he approached Lu and said in a tired voice: "Too tactful? How about I be more direct?"

Lu Bianyan pressed his fingertips against his chest to stop him from approaching, and frowned: "What are you doing?"

Surrounded by mountains on three sides along the river, there is no one around.

Shen Jizhou lowered his eyes, suppressed his teasing expression, became a little more serious, and his eyes fell directly on Lu Bianyan's face.

His face was hot from staring, Lu Bianyan's breathing was tight, and he was about to warn, when Shen Jizhou's eyes fell below the tip of his nose, and he lowered his head slightly.

Breath brushed the tip of his nose, Lu Bianyan was taken aback, turned his head hastily, and kicked Shen Jizhou angrily: "You are fucking crazy!"

Shen Jizhou was hit by the knee, he slowed down, and smiled angrily: "The doctor said, guided treatment, don't you follow me more?"

Lu Bianyan pretended to tidy up his clothes, buried his head and felt a little helpless, Xiahong spread from the tips of his ears to his neck, he was pulled up so that his breathing was a little heavy, he gritted his teeth and said in a low voice: "Who the hell told you this is the way to follow the law?" .”

"But you know I love you..."

"To shut up."

"Okay, I won't say anything." Shen Jizhou tilted his head to look at the child's flushed face, and made an inch of it: "Then can I give you a kiss?"

Lu Bianyan raised his head and stared at him vigilantly: "Do you know what I'm farting?"

"I know." Shen Jizhou paused, and the words were clear: "I'm serious."

Lu Bianyan pretended not to hear, and strode towards the river with big strides. The cool wind blew across the river and passed over his face, bringing a little tide.

Lu Bianyan didn't know what happened to him.

Obviously, Shen Jizhou had said more extreme things to him than this, said that he would marry him, have a child with him, and did more extreme actions, but he obviously didn't react like this at the time.

Not so hard to breathe, not so fast heartbeat.There is also an inexplicable sense of guilt coming from nowhere.

I'm so annoying.

The little boy seemed to be getting angry from embarrassment. He sat down on a stone by the river, leaned back, and looked up at the sky.

Shen Jizhou followed silently, and sat down next to each other in the same posture.

"Speak."

"Call me Lu Bianyan."

Shen Jizhou: "..."

"Okay, Lu Bianyan." Shen Jizhou looked at the sand in Lu Bianyan's hand that was about to be crushed by him, "You can pretend that you didn't hear what you just said, because I won't just say it once."

Lu Bianyan threw a stone into the river, splashing a splash of water, and said in a muffled voice, "You're never finished, I'm a straight man."

"Do straight men get red ears because of a word?"

Lu Bianyan subconsciously touched the tips of his extremely hot ears, and gritted his teeth: "Are you annoying, what exactly do you want?"

"Someone said they would follow me."

Shen Jizhou looked at him silently, Lu Bianyan felt uncomfortable being watched, so he simply looked back at him.

The banks of the river blew endlessly, November had already entered winter, the cool wind was blowing, and the air in the suburbs was fresher than that in the city.

The face of the person in front of him was exquisite and deep, with a cold appearance, but the eyes looking at him were not aggressive, the eyes were so clear that they seemed to have fallen into a river of stars, and there was an urge to indulge in it.

Lu Bianyan pursed his lips, but still took the lead to look away, and added sullenly: "It's okay to follow, but not to kiss."

Shen Jizhou was silent for a moment, then smiled: "Okay, then be obedient, put on your coat, don't catch a cold."

As he spoke, he put the coat he prepared when he was going out on Lu Bianyan's body, stuffed his arms, pulled the zipper up to his chin, and rubbed his hairy head blown by the wind, "Actually, the mountains and rivers here are not very beautiful, but we still Stopped, you know why? Because the focus is on the people around you."

Lu Bianyan's palm holding the stone tightened slightly.

At noon, Shen Jizhou saw that he was bored and panicked, and said that he would take him for a ride by the river, he was very happy at that time.

But obviously he has seen higher mountains and clearer water, he doesn't seem to expect to see such a beautiful scenery.

The moment he got on the bike and blatantly put his arms around Shen Jizhou's waist, he realized the inexplicable satisfaction in his heart belatedly.

So the destination is not the source of his joy, Shen Jizhou is.

As if his mind had been punctured, Lu Bianyan gritted his teeth, his ears turned red, and he was instantly annoyed: "I haven't been in shape all day long, and I haven't beaten lawless for three days, right?"

It seems that the little friend who became angry from embarrassment is going to scratch him with the cat's paw again.

In order to prevent Lu Bianyan from falling off the stone, Shen Jizhou nimbly jumped down, and someone jumped down after him.

The yellow sand was soft and his legs and feet were not easy to use. After running a few meters, Shen Jizhou suddenly stopped and turned around.

But Lu Bianyan was only thinking about cleaning up Shen Jizhou, he didn't stop the car with a stride, and bumped into the person in front of him.Shen Jizhou snatched it into his arms, then impromptuly lay on his back, rolled and hugged him and fell into the soft sand, the child fell on top of him, making him groan.

Lu Bianyan was a little dazed from the fall, but he didn't feel any pain from the fall, because someone used him as a pad, so he opened his eyes and looked at each other.

Face to face, breathing together.

Shen Jizhou was protecting his waist, looking at him leisurely: "It's really heavy, it hurts more than being beaten, have you vented your anger?"

"It deserves it." Lu Bianyan turned his head uncomfortably, put his hands on his sides and tried to get up, but was caught by strong arms, and he stared at Shen Jizhou vigilantly: "Let go."

Shen Jizhou remained indifferent: "Apologize first."

Lu Bian said: "..."

But he clearly felt that Shen Jizhou was holding him and fell down just now, but it seemed that he did not stop the car.So it's hard to say whose fault it is, in short, he can't admit his mistake.

"Dream, get up and drive." Lu Bianyan said that there was no point in his body, and when he exerted a little force, his body pressed against each other. The more he struggled, the more he felt something was wrong.

Although it's late autumn, the young man is still dressed in thin trousers, separated by a thin cloth...

rubbing... rubbing...

Brief silence.

Lu Bianyan didn't dare to move for a moment.

Shen Jizhou slid down his throat, his ears turned a little red, and he let go of his hand.

Lu Bianyan turned over in a hurry, and lay down beside Shen Jizhou, lying side by side with him.

The night darkened, the air was quiet, the river was rustling, and even the sweet aroma of the soil and branches and leaves in the mountains seemed to permeate.

Lu Bianyan held his breath, bent the leg close to Shen Jizhou, slightly pulled down the hem of his clothes, and looked at the sky aimlessly.

He realized that he might really be screwed by Shen Jizhou.

Feeling guilty and nervous, I suddenly fell into some kind of dazed self-knowledge, and was knocked dizzy.

He wasn't sure if Shen Jizhou had noticed his subtle reaction just now, the inexplicable sense of shame almost swallowed him up, and he wished he could plunge into the icy river to wake up now.

But he also felt that even if he jumped into the Yellow River now, he would not be able to clean himself up.

"Lu Bianyan." The person beside him suddenly said.

He froze for a moment, and unconsciously retracted his legs, as if trying to block something.

"You should still be called Yanyan..."

Calling Lu Bianyan seriously made him even more flustered, as if this person was really with him.

Shen Jizhou smiled lightly, then turned sideways suddenly, resting his elbows on the sand, half clenched his fists, resting his head on his knuckles, looked down at him, and said softly, "Yanyan, your face is very red."

Lu Bian said: "..."

I want you to say it!

He turned his face away, tried to suppress his embarrassment, and said in a muffled voice: "Shen Jizhou, it's better to keep a little distance between us."

He turned his face away when he spoke, and couldn't see his expression clearly, only his ears were red, his voice was very low, and his tone couldn't tell whether it was grievance or what.

Shen Jizhou's heart was sore, his heart was so soft that he didn't ask why, but just said in a gentler and firmer tone: "I can't do it."

As if punching cotton, Lu Bianyan felt aggrieved: "You work harder, I work harder, there is nothing I can't do."

Quiet for a moment.

"Lu Bianyan." Shen Jizhou's tone sank, and he could hear gnashing of teeth, "I won't work hard in that direction. I want to watch you all the time, get closer and closer to you, and look forward to the day when you will look back at me too. That’s what I’m working towards.”

Lu Bianyan was stunned for a moment.

Shen Jizhou started flirting again.

He moved forward awkwardly, moved forward again, and continued to move...

Watching someone move farther and farther away, moving farther and farther like some kind of wriggling creature with a stuffy head...

Shen Jizhou laughed angrily, stepped forward and grabbed the man back into his arms, turned over and held him down: "Didn't you come over well for the past two months, what's the matter now?"

"You don't understand." Lu Bianyan tilted his head, wishing he could bury his head in the sand, and said softly, "You're an idiot."

The corners of Shen Jizhou's lips curved slightly, and he coaxed in a warm voice: "Okay, I'm an idiot, I was wrong just now, I shouldn't have wrestled with you, can you forgive me?"

It was you who were wrong.

Lu Bianyan thought very angrily, never compromise, never forgive.

"I have a request."

"Okay, I'm listening."

Lu Bianyan kept a straight face, his eyes moving slowly under his eyelids.

"Let me ride the motorcycle when I go back later, and you sit on the back."

"it is good."

"Also, the bitter gourd my grandma fried every day is really bitter, and she forced me to eat it. I don't like it. You should find a way."

"it is good."

"And then, I kicked the quilt when I slept at night, don't cover me up all the time, it's really hot."

"......it is good."

Shen Jizhou was very conniving: "Any more requests?"

Lu Bianyan pursed his lips: "...Those things first, think about it later."

Shen Jizhou smiled: "Okay."

After finishing speaking, looking at the pink child in his arms silently, Shen Jizhou's throat rolled down, a little ready to move, and before he had time to bow his head and do something to kill him, he heard a burst of "Hula-la-" The roar of a motorcycle broke through the wind. Come.

Lu Bianyan hurriedly kicked Shen Jizhou away, rolled up, and straightened out the loose skirts in the cold wind as if nothing had happened.

Shen Le and his team of fox friends and dog friends came to a drift not far away, the sky was full of yellow sand, and the roar was deafening.

"Brother! You and Brother Xiaoyan don't call me when you go racing! It's so embarrassing!"

Shen Jizhou's jaw tightened, he stood up, his eyes glanced at Shen Le indifferently, and his tone seemed to freeze: "What are you doing here?"

According to his deep understanding of his brother's face-changing in a second, Shen Le instantly realized that he might not have come at the right time. His brother probably wanted to kill him now, but he was also very wronged: "... .It’s like this brother, I went to grandma’s house to look for you, grandma said that you came to the riverside by bicycle, and he suspected that you might be in danger, so I didn’t say anything, and brought thousands of troops to rescue you. ...I don't want to disturb my brother's daydream."

Shen Jizhou: "..."

Lu Bian said: "..."

Probably because the term daydream pleased Lu Bianyan, he couldn't help laughing.Shen Jizhou took a look at him, feeling angry and funny, and finally decided to spare Shen Le for the time being.

The convoy traveled upstream along the road by the river, wandering freely in the dusk and sunset.

The cool wind of late autumn brushed over the helmet and penetrated through the tiny gaps in the clothes, making it painfully cold.Lu Bianyan lowered his head to look at his hands on the side of the fuselage. The fingers wrapped in black gloves were very slender, and the cuffs were not covered tightly, revealing the cold white wrist bones.

He looked away, but couldn't help but look down.

Don't open it again, watch again...

Don't open it again, I still can't help it...

Finally, I couldn't bear it anymore, turned my head, and said to the people behind me, "If it's cold...you can put your hands in my coat pocket."

Shen Jizhou's eyebrows were slightly raised, and the corners of his lips were curved: "The pocket is too small, is this okay?"

As he spoke, his arms tightly hugged Lu Bianyan's waist.

The body temperature behind him was tightly pressed against him, and his arms were wrapped around his waist. Although Lu Bianyan didn't use much force, his breathing was still stagnant, and his chest was also pounding.

Probably because the warm embrace is comfortable in the cold wind, Lu Bianyan's stern face softened, and the corners of his lips rose for a moment.

"Then hold tight, I'm riding very fast, I'll show you."

"Okay."

Until the sky completely darkened, the convoy drove through the night into the brightly lit city. Everyone stopped at the small villa that had been booked in advance and was ready to have a party. A string of question marks popped up.

"Is someone missing... where is my brother and his baby Xiao Yanyan?!"

However, the baby Xiao Yanyan who "drive fast, I'll show you" is just driving Shen Jizhou into the suburbs at this moment.

Shen Jizhou was already ready to experience the thrill of flying, his legs stretched straight, and he was ready to take off at any time. As a result, classmate Xiaoyanyan's Yamaha big motorcycle was more stable than the old generation's small electric donkey. When he reached the edge of the city, it was already dark darkened.

Lu Bianyan's classmate didn't change his face: "I haven't ridden for a long time, I'm unfamiliar."

Shen Jizhou just held back his laughter, tightened his arms, and rested his chin on someone's shoulder: "Well, it's better to slow down."

Don't mention the glory of the few fancy extreme motorcycle school league trophies in someone's house at all.

Lu Bianyan knocked on his helmet expressionlessly: "I'm entering the city soon, there are too many people, don't hug him so tightly."

Shen Jizhou remained indifferent, "It's so dark that no one can recognize us."

Lu Bianyan thought about it seriously: "But..."

Shen Jizhou found another way: "How about this, this road has a lot of traffic, let's circle the road from the outside, what do you think?"

If you take a detour, you will have to ride for an hour without talking, but Lu Bianyan didn't seem to hesitate, turning on the lights and changing lanes ahead.

The tone is ordinary: "I think it is feasible."