Accidentally became the white moonlight of the sick girl's home

When trotting all the way to catch up with Lu Zheran, Yu Antang's voice unconsciously brought a smile: "Lu Zheran, why are you running so fast, you don't know how to wait for me."

Lu Zheran didn't look at Yu Antang any more, but continued to walk forward with a cold expression on his face.

Seeing this, Yu Antang quickly stretched out his hand and tugged at his sleeve: "It's fine if you come to the music festival behind my back, why is it that I finally caught you and still act like you don't care?"

The people in the backstage had already left one after another, and under Yu Antang's relentless pursuit, Lu Zheran finally stopped.

Yu Antang's hand was still tugging on Lu Zheran's sleeve, seeing that Lu Zheran was willing to stop, the smile on his face became deeper.

Lu Zheran's expression was gloomy and terrifying.

"Are you in a bad mood?" Yu Antang tentatively pulled the sleeves in his hand again.

Lu Zheran threw Yu Antang's hand away with a dark face, and said in a cold voice, "Who allowed you to do anything?"

"Uh..." Even though he had long been used to Lu Zheran's black face, Yu Antang was still a little uncomfortable when he suddenly heard Lu Zheran's tone of voice.

After subconsciously taking two steps back, Yu Antang looked at Lu Zheran again: "I just happened to see you at the music festival, and I thought it was a coincidence, so I just wanted to come over and say hello to you."

"No need." Lu Zheran quickly vetoed it.

Seeing this, Yu Antang also lost his temper: "If you don't need it, you don't need it. It's as if someone is willing to see you."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and wanted to leave, but Lu Zheran suddenly grabbed his arm and pressed him against the wall.

"Let me ask you, what were you... doing with that person just now?" Lu Zheran's eyes turned red.

"Who? What and what?" Yu Antang was speechless, "Lu Zheran, why are you baffled?"

"I saw you hugging him." Lu Zheran stared into Yu Antang's eyes, as if he was asking for proof.

"Who did I hug?" Yu Antang was very puzzled, and after thinking for a while, he finally realized: "Could it be Dongdong you're talking about?"

"It's quite kind." Lu Zheran sneered directly.

"Uh..." Yu Antang suddenly felt that the current scene was a bit weird.

He seems to be being burned by Lu Zhe now?He was also asked who he hugged just now?

How does this look so much like a couple getting jealous and throwing a tantrum? ?

"Dongdong is a member of our band, everyone calls him that, and I didn't hug him just now, I just helped him up when he was about to fall."

After explaining to Lu Zheran in one breath, Yu Antang tried to push Lu Zheran away in front of him again.

"And it's none of your business whether I hug him or not?" Yu Antang was puzzled: "Besides, it's just a title, I can call him whatever I want."

"Really?" Lu Zheran was not at all moved by Yu Antang's refusal, but instead buried his head in Yu Antang's neck——

"Then do you remember calling me brother before?"

"Ah??" Yu Antang was dumbfounded, not only because of Lu Zheran's actions, but also because of Lu Zheran's words.

oh my god...

Who can tell him why Lu Zheran would take the initiative to bring up the matter when he had a fever?

"Why...you brought this up all of a sudden?" Yu Antang asked with difficulty.

After Yu Antang asked, he observed his current posture with Lu Zheran.

Lu Zheran's hands were not so strong, which made Yu Antang unable to break free from Lu Zheran's shackles.

Not to mention that Lu Zheran is still burying his head on his shoulders now, and thinking about how Lu Zheran would take the initiative to bring up the stupid thing when he had a fever, Yu Antang felt that there was only one possibility left, and that was——

Lu Zheran wanted to kill someone to silence him.

After thinking about it, Yu Antang suddenly understood.

It must be because after Lu Zheran's last recording ended, his mind cleared up and he remembered how he was messing around without taking medicine.

But seeing Yu Antang always felt ashamed, so he deliberately used this method to make Yu Antang keep the matter in his stomach and not speak out.

After thinking that he straightened out his thinking very correctly, Yu Antang couldn't help giving himself a thumbs up.

Then he stretched out his hand in a good voice, and patted Lu Zheran's head that was still buried in the crook of his neck: "Don't worry, I won't tell anyone, even if I'm killed, I won't tell anyone."

It's a pity that these words have another meaning in Lu Zheran's ears.

Combined with the question he asked Yu Antang just now if he still remembers calling him brother, Lu Zheran took it for granted that Yu Antang meant that he would not tell about calling him brother.

Thinking of this, Lu Zheran raised his head with an even more ugly face, wanting to ask what Yu Antang meant.

But Yu Antang thought that his own words had played a role, and continued: "Don't be impulsive, although I also think you look cute when you have a fever, but I really didn't plan to tell this to ruin your image. "

"So if you want to kill or cut, don't look for me!" Yu Antang spoke quickly.

This time, Lu Zheran finally understood what Yu Antang was talking about. He was a little uncontrollable because he saw Yu Antang hugging Zhu Dong, but now he heard that Yu Antang had misunderstood his meaning, and he was in a hurry. Almost confessed all my feelings——

"Do you know that I actually..."

"Not good!" Yu Antang pointed to the distance and shouted before Lu Zheran finished speaking: "Someone secretly took pictures! Shit!"

Lu Zheran subconsciously turned his head to look over, and Yu Antang also took this opportunity to escape from between Lu Zheran's arms and the wall.

But the sound of the shutter in the distance had already sounded when the two of them were still in the "wall-dong" position.

Yu Antang looked confused: "Is it a paparazzi reporter?"

"En." Lu Zheran probably had already been familiar with such a scene, and responded softly.

"Uh..." Yu Antang felt that something was not right.

He wasn't quite sure how much the paparazzi had secretly photographed.

A little scumbag like myself has never encountered such a thing of being followed by paparazzi, so the target of these gossip reporters is definitely not me.

But if their target is Lu Zheran, then just now they...

Lu Zheran also buried his head on his shoulder. Although the action was not overstepping, as a long-term black fan of Lu Zheran, Yu Antang knew only one thing——

Start with a picture, and the content depends entirely on editing.

This is what Entertainment Weekly's paparazzi marketing account does best.

Thinking of this, Yu Antang couldn't hold back and looked at Lu Zheran with a sad face: "Will you be on the gossip headlines?"

"It's the one on the gossip page? Will it cause you trouble?" Yu Antang carefully observed Lu Zheran's face.

Lu Zheran seemed to have a look of indifference——

"It doesn't matter."

Anyway... not the first time.