The light on the roof was soft and hazy, reflecting on Lu Heng's beautiful eyebrows, it was a bit more bewitching for no reason.

Pei Xingzhi adjusted the already flat cuffs, lowered his eyes and refused, "I'll be fine on the sofa for a night, so as not to touch your wound."

The sofa in the single ward is not that big, and if an adult male sleeps curled up for one night, he will suffer from back pain the next day, but the bed is for two people.

The other party came here on purpose, no matter how you look at it, there was no reason to arrange for him to sleep on the sofa.

Lu Heng said softly, "If brother Pei is tired and sick because of me, I will not let it go...

Or is Brother Pei really dishonest in sleeping? "

Hearing the other party's teasing, it was about image, Pei Xingzhi immediately retorted subconsciously, "No."

The corners of Lu Heng's mouth turned up slightly, and a slight smile flashed in his eyes, "Then what is Brother Pei afraid of?"

The other party took advantage of the bathroom time to take a shower, Lu Heng glanced at the trending searches, and saw that Tan Jiaming's fans were arguing internally.

The cause was a microblog posted by a blogger named 'It's Qingqing'.

Judging from her previous content, there is no doubt that she is a loyal fan of Tan Jiaming.

[It's Qingqing: I never thought that I would have a "famous" day.

Here, I would like to apologize to all the star fans, and to Lu Heng, I was the one who went crazy after star chasing, took Tan Jiaming's words as an imperial edict, and only focused on checking his harness, I didn't expect him to put all the responsibility on me It has even seriously affected my studies.

If it wasn't for you, why would I do such a thankless thing! 】

Such an indeterminate time bomb hidden in the crew, which crew would dare to ask for it in the future?

Due to the nature of her work, Yu Qing frequently updated news related to Tan Jiaming on Weibo. The high quality and frequency enabled her to quickly accumulate a large number of fans.

As soon as this Weibo was published, some people waited and watched, and many fans directly tweeted.

[Hey, you took someone's money, you want to pour dirty water on our Jiajia's head, and don't weigh yourself, will anyone believe what you say? 】

[If there is no evidence, it will be classified as rumors, please know! 】

[Anyone who turns back immediately after an accident is not worthy of being a Jiajia fan! 】

A few hours later, Tan Jiaming's studio issued a notice,

[Recently, our company discovered several false statements against Mr. Tan Jiaming, which caused a lot of public discussion. Such behavior has seriously violated the right of reputation.

Based on the above situation, our representative Mr. Tan Jiaming made the following treatment for the above behavior:

[-]. Please apologize immediately and delete the rumor-making Weibo.

[-]. If the above-mentioned behavior is found again, our company will investigate the legal responsibility of the party concerned, and clean the network, everyone is responsible. 】

In any case, as soon as the Weibo of "It's Qingqing" came out, two rumors that contained Lu Heng and continued conspiracy theories were self-defeating, and he was picked out cleanly.

Yang Qiong and Jiang Yingrong sent messages to explain the incident at the same time, and asked Lu Heng to rest assured.

In the world of adults, everything needs a proof.

Although Yu Qing insisted on checking the harness by himself and kept saying that he couldn't explain why the girdle suddenly loosened, let alone Jiang Yingrong, even the unsophisticated He Wenshi would not believe anyone's words casually.

Several leading actors present, if you pick one at random, they all have some attainments in acting skills, how could they be fooled by a student.

Yu Qing became more and more nervous under Jiang Yingrong's substantial eyes, and unconsciously clenched the corners of her clothes into crumpled ones. Just when she couldn't hide the slight trembling of her body, she suddenly heard the other party's cold voice asking,

"Did you really check?"

Things have come to this, Yu Qing can only go one way to Hei, nodded again and said, "...really."

There was frost in Jiang Yingrong's eyes, and he seemed to randomly pick a question in front of everyone.

"Then please describe, what does Lu Heng's saddle look like?"

How did Yu Qing know the shape of a saddle? Isn't it just a piece of leather on top? Hearing the words he hesitated,

"I... because I was in a hurry, I didn't pay attention."

After Yu Qing finished speaking, he quickly raised his head and took a look. Seeing that the expressions of other people were not right, he hurriedly made amends, "It should be leather, black... Maybe I remembered it wrong in a hurry."

Her voice became smaller and smaller, and the words at the end were even as low as a gnat.

Jiang Yingrong originally saw that the other party was young, and it was understandable to make a mistake for a while, but who knew that she was so stubborn that she just wasted the last chance.

He Wenshi strives for excellence. The generals are all made of ancient soft saddles. The overall color is brown. It is composed of two saddle pads, filled with deer hair, and there is a crescent-shaped gap between the saddle pads.

Everyone who has actually seen it has been experienced by such workmanship, and bluntly said that it is the standard configuration of the protagonist.

The field manager was blunt, and immediately shouted, "Think about it clearly, if you put on the hat of intentional injury, you can't take it off."

Yu Qing was so frightened that he cried for a moment, told the whole story, looked at Jiang Yingrong with pleading eyes,

"Teacher Jiang, I was unintentional!"

The truth of the matter came to light, leaving nothing but feathers.

Yu Qing silently deleted all Weibo posts, hacked the avatars, and only kept the latest one. After that, no matter who shouted, he would never show up again.

[Those who are still working hard to scold me for Tan Jiaming, when they are used up by him and thrown away, I hope you will find good excuses for him like today. 】

Fans are supposed to achieve mutual success with their idols, but in the hands of some people, they become tools to wantonly attack others.

Yu Qing may be pitiful, but until this time, her first thought is to shirk responsibility, even if the other party is someone she admires.

Witnessing each other's biting scene with his own eyes, Lu Heng raised his eyebrows slightly. After thanking the two of them respectively, he logged into Weibo for the first time and took a picture of the variety show that was playing on the tablet.

[Lu Heng V: The night is getting dark, why not watch a variety show before going to bed. 】

A few seconds after sending it out, it got countless comments.

【Hengheng, how is your injury?Don't lie to us, hey! QAQ]

[Already N brushed, when will I shoot a new one? 】

[The night is getting dark, are you reading the Survival Code to scare yourself into tears (I can't laugh or cry.jpg)]

【Ah, ah, I just saw the place where Heng Heng paused, rounded it up, I watched it together while lying on his bed (dog head)】

Lu Heng only replied to the first two items, and then put down his phone.

Maybe it was because of the medicine, but he was really sleepy.

In the washroom separated by a door, warm water flowed across Pei Xingzhi's collarbone and back, and flowed down his two straight legs into the floor drain.

The fog was dense, and the figure reflected in the mirror was blurred.

But Pei Xingzhi knew that the people inside must have red necks.

The small shower room was filled with the smell of Lu Heng's usual body wash, and there seemed to be an invisible hook in the air, which was always pulling at his heartstrings.

Pei Xingzhi had never taken such a long bath, and the time passed by in his wild thoughts, until he realized that the lights seemed to be dark outside, and then he walked out lightly, covered in water vapor all over his body.

There was only a small light on at the head of the bed, so Lu Heng could only sleep on his stomach, his head buried in the pillow, only a little bit of heroic eyebrows were showing, frowned because of the awkward posture of the master.

Pei Xingzhi's clattering heart suddenly calmed down, and the wet hair ends couldn't bear the weight of the water droplets, and they fell one by one, but he didn't notice it.

Lu Heng didn't really fall asleep, there was a slight opening and closing sound of the bathroom door, and suddenly there was no movement. He couldn't help opening his sleepy eyes, and the voice buried under the quilt was muffled,

"Brother Pei? Are you not afraid of catching a cold standing there?"

Pei Xingzhi suddenly came back to his senses, walked to the other side of the bed and sat down on the same hand, and asked in a low voice,

"Did I wake you up?"

Lu Heng thought to himself that he might not even be able to hear the thunder when he was really asleep. That sound was nothing. He hugged the pillow and shook his head, noticing that the dripping hair of the other party was a little more energetic.

"Brother Pei, you'd better dry your hair before going to bed, or you'll have a headache tomorrow."

With such simple common sense, Pei Xingzhi made mistakes repeatedly like an idiot in life tonight.

When he dried his hair and lay down, he still felt unreal. He was so pleasantly surprised, but he began to worry about gains and losses.

Pei Xingzhi was lying on the outermost side of the bed. As long as he turned over a little, he would fall down. There was a Milky Way between the two of them, and it would not be a problem to stuff an adult Alaska into it.

Lu Heng by his side gradually breathed evenly, his sleeping face was clean and pure, very attractive.

Pei Xingzhi lay motionless for a long time before his stiff body gradually relaxed, and he tilted to the other side undetectably in the dim light.

He used to deliberately turn on a night light when he slept.

It turns out that darkness is a suffocating poison, and it can also be honey that does not want to let go.

Pei Xingzhi closed his eyes, and his left fingertips moved slightly, gently touching Lu Heng's exposed hand.

The latter probably felt itchy, and moved his fingertips reflexively, but did not move away.

The author has something to say: The declaration format refers to Weibo, just trying to be as rigorous as possible, without connotation! QQ

Saddle information comes from Baidu, not copy and paste.

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