In a private room of a restaurant, Chu Zichen sat alone at the table waiting for someone.Bored, he habitually opened Yan Ke's Weibo homepage.

"His most recent compliment:

Xue Shengqian: Please give me more advice in the future, old classmate~【Picture】”

He involuntarily clicked into the original Weibo and opened the big picture.In the photo, a muscular little man with round inches and shiny earrings is leaning on Yan Ke's shoulders, the corners of his slightly upturned eyes are somewhat charming... Chu Zichen saw an electric current rushing down his back, He knows it's his gaydar callin'!

But he is not sure if this gaydar is effective, after all, every time he sees a little boy near Yan Ke, he will call.At this time, the first praise in the comment area caught his mind:

"Looking for him in the crowd, Baidu: The nickname is the nickname! The former ace agent came out of the rivers and lakes to lead people in person! My family Qianqian is really blessed! A strong alliance [heart]!!"

He was taken aback, Yan Ke brought a newcomer?Didn't you say that you only take yourself alone?

fraud.

Chu Zichen's heartbeat was unbearable, and even breathing became difficult, so he could only fight against the panic in his heart by clenching the phone tightly.He stared at Yan Ke's cell phone number and wanted to call right now, but he hesitated and held back.Don't lose your temper Chu Zichen, this is his job, not an occasion to release his possessive desires, you have to be sensible, he must have his reasons for doing this, don't think too much...

Just like this, I explained myself for a while, and finally calmed down a bit, but my heart was still sour.In the end, he changed into a trumpet, and angrily filed a complaint in that comment——A strong alliance is a strong alliance, what does it mean to match a heart shape!

At this time, the sound of a woman's high heels sounded at the door of the box. He was startled and quickly put away his phone.

"Ah, hello, Zheng Ru~" He stood up to shake hands with the other party, but he didn't expect the other party to rush up and rub his face, a scent of flowers knocked him out.

"Wow, Xiao Chu!! I finally saw you, oh my god, you look so good-looking!"

"Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

After he and Yan Ke officially lived together, all the belongings that were originally in the small apartment were moved to Yan Ke's house. This time he invited Zheng Ru to dinner to return the apartment key to the other party and borrow the apartment for the other party to live in. Express thankfulness.

At first he was worried that the two of them were not familiar with each other, and the atmosphere would be cold, but he soon discovered that both of them liked cross talk and funny jokes, and with Zheng Ru's sassy and straightforward personality, they chatted quickly and even cared about meals. Not to eat.

Zheng Ru: "Whose cross talk do you like to listen to the most?"

"Teacher Zheng Ya!" Mentioning the idol Chu Zichen became excited, "I think she is very good! My man—cough cough, my brother, always says that cross talk is vulgar all day long, but her cross talk No! Maybe it’s because she is a woman! She showed everyone a new sense of humor and made a great contribution to the cross talk world!”

"Zheng Ya? Hahaha, don't you know, she is my mother!"

"Wow?!" Chu Zichen covered his mouth in surprise, "I chased stars to the front row?! Please tell me how much I love her!"

"Definitely~ She will be here on tour next month, I'll ask her for a ticket for you!"

"That's great! Hmm... that..." Chu Zichen thought of something, and his expression became shy, "I wonder if you can get me another ticket... I can pay for it!"

"Hey, why are you being polite! But you have to tell me first, who do you want to take~"

Under Zheng Ru's scorching gaze, Chu Zichen turned his face away in embarrassment, and the other party smiled: "I won't bully you, I've heard about it a long time ago."

The two chatted casually about anecdotes in the circle for a while, before Chu Zichen remembered the main topic: "Sister Ru, I would like to toast you, thank you very much a while ago, if you need my help later, just let me know."

Zheng Ru clinked glasses with him with a smile, and changed the subject after drinking, "Since you've said that, I really have a job I want to recommend to you."

"What is it?"

"Have you heard of the Red Hat Public Welfare Fund? It was newly established by my friend recently. I am helping him with publicity and planning. We have launched a theme fundraising issue, which has achieved good results. The theme of this second issue has been decided. Like the first issue, it focuses on vulnerable groups, that is, people with mental disorders. We selected a few diseases with relatively low attention, and invited some public figures to be ambassadors."

Zheng Ru took a sip of water and continued to explain fluently and quickly: "We originally hoped to find someone with a medical history to do it, but it was more difficult than imagined. This time we really didn't find it. Everyone has something about your amnesia. I heard, we thought about it, one of the diseases with amnesia symptoms involved in this event is quite suitable for you - dissociative disease, have you heard of it?"

"Hmm... is it multiple personalities?"

"Yes, because the patient will continue to lose memory when switching between different personalities. This process is very painful, and now those irresponsible literary works in society have dramatized this disease. We hope that through the explanation of public figures, let More people have an accurate and objective understanding of it. The publicity in this issue also includes bipolar disorder, Huang Xuanyue has agreed to be our ambassador, and PTSD..."

Zheng Ru listed a few celebrities who had worked with him, and Chu Zichen nodded seriously and listened without interrupting, thinking it was quite interesting.

In the end, Zheng Ru said with some embarrassment: "But because this is a public welfare activity, the salary we can pay will be very limited. If you find it very embarrassing——"

"No, no!" Chu Zichen hurriedly waved his hands. He wasn't worried about money at all. He mainly thought that Zheng Ru should be returned, and he was already interested in this activity.

"But I can't decide this matter. I have to go back and report it to my agent to see if he has any other concerns and considerations, and then reply to you."

"Okay, I'm waiting for your reply."

After bidding farewell to Zheng Ru, Chu Zichen couldn't wait to rush to Yan Ke's house.It was hard for him to take a day off so that he could go home to see Yan Ke. Now it has been delayed for three hours, and he doesn't want to waste the remaining time with Yan Ke.

As soon as he got home and opened the door, he saw a dark living room. Yan Ke was sitting on the sofa holding the old iron box, staring at his old things in a daze. Only a small floor lamp was on at hand. It was very lonely up there.Chu Zichen couldn't figure out why those old things meant so much to Yan Ke now that he was back.While wondering, he walked into the hallway and turned on the headlights.

"Didn't you say you shouldn't step on the outside shoes?" Yan Ke glared at him suddenly and said impatiently.

"Ah, I'm sorry..." Chu Zichen was usually used to being casual, and felt very guilty for being reprimanded like this, so he hurried out of the door.

But the slippers had been taken off the shoe rack by him just now, and they were a little far away from him.He squatted down for a long time, but Yan Ke didn't intend to come over to help him. It took a lot of effort for him to support his body, and he managed to reach the slippers.

The two of them haven't seen each other for a week since the hot topic on Weibo.He thought that Yan Ke would go to the crew to see him, but he didn't. The enthusiasm for running to the hotel every day seemed to have been a long time ago.

He rushed back happily, but Yan Ke's attitude made him somewhat disappointed.

"I heard from Wang Jing that you asked for leave. What did you do at night? I prepared a meal for you. It seems that you don't need to eat." Yan Ke asked him dissatisfied.

"I'm sorry...I'm going to see Zheng Ru today and give her back the apartment key." Chu Zichen was a little aggrieved. He had told Yan Ke about having dinner with Zheng Ru on the phone yesterday, but the other party forgot.But he couldn't bear to ruin their precious time alone, so he didn't refute.

He came to the back of the sofa, bent down and wrapped Yan Ke's neck flatteringly: "Okay, brother, don't be angry. She borrowed my house to live, and I have to thank her, don't you think? I will eat the food you cooked tomorrow." Okay? I will definitely eat every single one obediently."

"You still eat the overnight meal? I'm down." Yan Ke snorted coldly.

Chu Zichen felt a pity for a while, and let go of his hands resentfully, thinking, maybe he is in trouble at work, so just treat him as losing his temper.So Chu Zichen pretended to be okay and talked about today's events: "Brother, let me tell you, she is really interesting!"

"Really." Yan Ke should be absent-minded, slowly put away the tin box, and didn't look at him much.Chu Zichen babbled on and on, seeing that Yan Ke didn't pay much attention to him, he felt bored and stopped talking.

Chu Zichen went to the kitchen to pour himself a glass of water, and poured a glass for Yan Ke by the way: "But I have something to discuss with you. She introduced me to a job. I think it is very meaningful..." Introduced the situation of this public welfare foundation with great interest.

Yan Ke listened for a while, and interrupted him before he finished speaking: "Do you believe what she says? If it's as good as she said, other artists will take the initiative to participate, and she doesn't need to ask you for help." ? The Red Hat Foundation? I've never heard of it."

"Uh... Maybe it's because it's a newly established foundation? Even if it's a small foundation, I don't think it's a bad thing. And their ideas are really good! This issue is about popular science on mental illness, and she hopes I can do a Editing about... what is it called... dissociative disorder—"

"What did you say?" Yan Ke suddenly raised his head, his expression very ugly.

Chu Zichen didn't know what he said wrong, but he felt guilty instinctively: "Ah? It's that...multiple personality, dissociative disorder...they didn't find any public figures with medical history, and I don't have amnesia Experience, I hope I can-"

With a bang, the water glass in Yan Ke's hand fell to the ground, making a terrible shattering sound.

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