I have a special skill to handle the national younger brother

Zhan Yuxing hadn't seen He Ying for almost a month since they parted from the meeting room that day, but he could always see news about him when he checked Weibo.I am going to Pingbei today, Yujiang the day after tomorrow, and Italy next week. I am so busy.

Completely different from the busy He Ying, Mu Zeyu occasionally shows his face on a broadcast, Wen Kanxi doesn’t see anyone all day and all night, it is said that he is going to handle the work of the family business, Wu Xu has been shutting himself in the room to write Song.As for Zhan Yuxing, he used his university expertise to write a game program adapted from Tetris.

"giao! Why is this Tetris still deformed?" Mu Zeyu pointed and pressed the mouse. Seeing the square Tetris fall, he was bound to be able to eliminate four lines in one go. "L" shape, causing him to face the crisis of game failure in an instant.

"Occasionally it will change randomly, it depends on luck." Zhan Yuxing sat beside him and watched him play for a while, thinking it was funny.

"You are a Tetris nightmare version." Mu Zeyu started another game while complaining.

Zhan Yuxing didn't answer any more calls, and lay back on the bed to count the time.

It was less than a month before Windfall decided to disband in September. Zhan Yuxing clearly remembered that apart from the previous meeting, the most important reason for the disbandment was that the original body broke into He Ying's room one day. Coincidentally, He Ying was also there, and there was a fierce conflict between the two.

Now that the fuse of the meeting has been muted, and I have replaced the original body, it is impossible to have such a conflict with He Ying, so the group cannot be disbanded for a while.

However, this does not affect his original intention of returning to the original world, but it has been more than a month, and there is still no clue to go back. At present, he can only take one step at a time.

Since he showed off his cooking skills, Zhan Yuxing basically took over the three meals in the dormitory. In order to fulfill the lie he told at the beginning, he always turned on the recipes on his mobile phone every time he cooked. Soon, the other three accepted his cooking. A person with extraordinary artistic talent.

After eating at noon, Zhan Yuxing and Mu Zeyu went back to the room to take a nap, and were woken up by the ringing of the mobile phone just after two o'clock.

In a daze, Zhan Yuxing heard Mu Ze curse and answered the phone, and then there was a ring soon.

He opened his eyes with difficulty: "What's wrong?"

"Brother Ye asked me and my fourth brother to stand on a radio show, it seems that the original artist has opened the sky."

"Go ahead, have a good trip."

Mu Zeyu went out with Wu Xu very quickly, and soon after, Zhan Yuxing heard the sound of the door being closed downstairs, he closed his eyes and brewed for a long time to fall asleep, and finally sat up lazily.

After going downstairs to drink a glass of water, Zhan Yuxing was not used to the empty room for a while.

Except for Mu Zeyu and Wu Xu who went to work, Wen Kanxi was not there. His family is a big shipping company, and he is the eldest son. His family didn't take him seriously in the entertainment industry, and they would always call him back to practice. Should not come back for a few days.As for He Ying, who was so busy flying all over the place, it was even less likely that she would show up in the dormitory.

Thinking of this, Zhan Yuxing's mood suddenly relaxed. He didn't have to face He Ying, so he didn't have to be tense all the time.

Zhan Yuxing found a sci-fi series movie with a very good reputation on the Internet, and watched until it was almost [-] o'clock in the evening. He sent a message to Mu Zeyu and the others halfway, but there was no reply there, and he probably won't come back for dinner.

He cooked something casually and finished eating, then lay on the bed and read a book after taking a shower, and fell asleep unconsciously.

In the middle of the night, accompanied by "bang" thunder, the wind was strong, and the closed windows were rattled. Not long after, the bean-sized raindrops hit the glass with such force that it almost smashed through the glass.

After wearing the book, Zhan Yuxing had been sleeping lightly and woke up soon.

He took a look at the phone and found that it was already two o'clock in the morning, and the other bed in the same room was empty, Mu Zeyu said that their work might not be over yet.

Fumbling and pushing open the door, Zhan Yuxing was about to go downstairs to drink a glass of water, but there was a loud noise outside, and this lightning strike almost exploded the sky, accompanied by a shattered object. Crisp.

Zhan Yuxing sensed that it was coming from He Ying's room at the other end of the corridor.

Ever since he went through the book, the cognitive balance in Zhan Yuxing's heart has tilted a bit. Looking at the light at the end of the deep corridor, he began to think about the possibility of being haunted.

In the end, he summoned up his courage, held his breath, and walked to the door of He Yingfang.

He Ying's room has very few things, almost only the most basic equipment of the dormitory, which is enough to show that the owner has hardly been here.

In this empty space, Zhan Yuxing caught He Ying sitting in the corner at a glance.

He lowered his head, clenched his fists, his knuckles were white, and Zhan Yuxing could see the blue veins on his arms that were exposed due to excessive force.

Another thunderbolt struck, and He Ying's clenched fist became even stronger.

For some reason, Zhan Yuxing had the illusion that He Ying wanted to hide himself.

"You, are you alright?" Zhan Yuxing hesitated for a moment, out of sympathy, he opened his mouth.

He Ying raised her head vigilantly when she heard the sound, her sharp eyes were full of vigilance.

"Don't come in!" After He Ying noticed that it was Zhan Yuxing, he squeezed out a few words from his throat, and then clenched his back molars, trying to hold back the nausea brought by the thunderstorm.

Zhan Yuxing noticed that He Ying's face was too pale and her hair was still dripping, obviously she just took a shower.Compared with the sharp-edged ones seen in ordinary times, he is wearing ordinary home clothes at this time, which gives people a stronger sense of alienation.

"I see you look very uncomfortable..." Zhan Yuxing frowned slightly.

He Ying only felt the smell of blood in his mouth, and the nausea was still rising.

Today, he has no way to deal with Zhan Yuxing, an annoying guy. He only has a sense of crisis that his territory may be invaded by others, especially when that person is Zhan Yuxing, whom he hates so much.

Thinking of what might happen next, He Ying ran out of patience, leaned on the wall and stood up, walked to the door with heavy and impatient steps, trying to close the door and isolate Zhan Yuxing who should not appear in his domain.

However, accompanied by another thunderstorm, He Ying's sweaty hand missed the doorknob, and she fell forward.

Zhan Yuxing almost subconsciously reached out to catch him, but He Ying was a full ten centimeters taller than him, and when he fell down, he sat down on the carpet due to inertia.

Only then did he realize that He Ying had a fever, his body temperature was terribly hot, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat.Regardless of whether the other party has a cleanliness habit, Zhan Yuxing took a lot of effort to lift him up and help him onto the bed.

Just as he was about to get up to find water and antipyretics, Zhan Yuxing's wrist was grabbed by He Ying, and he fell onto his hot chest out of inertia.

The scorching breath sprayed on the face. Unlike the cedar scent before, Zhan Yuxing was instantly enveloped by a faint lemon fragrance, and the downturned eyes were a close-range beauty crit.

He Ying was once evaluated by a well-known fashion magazine as a "golden ratio face". The height of the frontal bone and the bridge of the nose is just right, and the junction of the nose and the forehead is sunken, making his facial contour deep and tough.

He still had long eyelashes, and under the dim light, the thick eyelashes cast a shadow, covering his misty vision.

Zhan Yuxing could feel that his heart was about to pop out, it must be the original body's affection for He Ying that caused the trouble.Trying to force himself to wake up, he tried to move his wrist, but he couldn't move it.

Due to years of exercise to keep fit, He Ying's hands were very strong, Zhan Yuxing lay on He Ying's chest, his back was suppressed by the opponent's other hand, and he couldn't move.

Just when he was still about to struggle, he saw He Ying slightly opened his thin lips, and said two words softly.

"...Don't go."

Boom, boom, boom...

His heart beat even harder, Zhan Yuxing wanted to cry but had no tears.

On the one hand, it was caused by the original body's emotions, and on the other hand, it was his own fear.

Help, he has only one thought in his mind now, once He Ying wakes up, it will probably be his own "death".

The author has something to say:

Zhan Yuxing: Smelly brother, let go!

He Ying: humming and chirping (dizzy)