...was a bit of a foul indeed.

Lu Zhenliu's face has already grown into his favorite type, otherwise he wouldn't have felt close to him just by looking at it before wearing the book, and brought him from being unknown to his debut and forming a group all the way.

Cheng Shu turned his eyes slightly, and could see Lu Zhenliu dangling beside him with that Gu-like face.

"Okay, brother," Lu Zhenliu softened his tone when he saw that he was silent, "I'm just worried about you."

Cool guy acting like a baby.

Who can stand it.

Those fans who said on the Internet that Lu Zhenliu was three-point cold and seven-point cold, and that Feng Xin's love would never laugh again probably didn't expect their cool brother to be so good at acting like a baby.

Cheng Shu hissed, feeling vaguely that he was being manipulated.

This feeling of being manipulated made him very uncomfortable, and he subconsciously wanted to win the round: "Mr. Xiaolu, you are very skilled in acting like a baby, have you practiced a lot?"

Lu Zhenliu was stunned for a moment, then chuckled lightly: "I didn't practice, I just acted like a baby to you."

Cheng Shu looked back at him abruptly, but only saw the innocence and purity on his face, which was harmless to humans and animals, and he didn't seem to think there was anything wrong with what he said.

Are you really thinking too much?

Is it because my own thoughts are filthy/dirty, and is the other party too righteous and upright?

He hesitated to look at Lu Zhenliu, but the other party looked away and sighed softly: "Time is running out, forget it."

After finishing speaking, Lu Zhenliu walked straight out of the lounge, and when he reached the door, he turned his head to look at Cheng Shu: "Captain, let's go."

Cheng Shu took a deep breath, restored his standard business smile, and followed Lu Zhenliu towards the stage.

Halfway through the walk, Lu Zhenliu suddenly turned around and said, "Captain, your back will definitely hurt when you go back."

Cheng Shu raised his eyebrows: "Is there someone who curses people like you? Little brat?"

Lu Zhenliu tilted his head, shrugged his shoulders, stood behind the trainees and stopped talking, but Cheng Shu understood the meaning of his movements.

It means that if you put the words here, you can believe it or not.

This younger brother was serious before, why has his temperament changed drastically since he was discharged from the hospital, and he became listless?

He remembered that Lu Zhenliu before he entered this fanart was also very good at acting like a baby, and used it to make some innocuous requests to himself. Cheng Shu was reluctant to refuse, and often caused him to be at a loss, but alsoI can only get used to him.

This Lu Zhenliu is more and more similar to the Luzhenliu in the real world.

There was no suspense about the final number of votes, which was about the same as Cheng Shu's estimate.

Because of Bai Lian and his popularity, the number of votes in their A1 group has not fallen to the bottom of the list, but there is only a gap of 100 votes from the bottom one.

The audience is not stupid, so they naturally know which stage looks good and which stage doesn't look good, and they also know which trainee is capable or not.So even if Bai Lian has a fan base, his number of votes is far less than the number of votes for the first performance.

Even among the four C positions, his number of votes is the lowest.

I don't know if it was because Cheng Shu's chorus for Bai Lian made the audience focus more on him. In the bleak overall votes of Group A1, Cheng Shu's more than 600 votes stood out, which was comparable to theThe second-ranked B2 group C was tied.

Bai Lian must have cried all the way, his eyes were swollen from crying when he got off the bus, and his face was red, I really felt sorry for him——

ghost.

Cheng Shu didn't bother to care whether Bai Lian's eyes were crying like peaches or apricots.

Lu Zhenliu's words came true, and he really started to have a backache.

Obviously nothing, but just hit it.This is not a big deal before wearing the book. No matter how serious the injury is, such as falling off the wire, he will not be seriously injured. But he didn't expect that once he was wearing the book, he just lightly bumped the chair and got out of the car.The place where was hit on the way up the stairs became more and more painful.

It's really an untouchable vase body.

Cheng Shu sighed inwardly.

Although he doesn't reject it, he can't say he can get used to it.

After all, he had been wrestling and beating for more than 20 years before wearing the book, so it is quite unaccustomed to suddenly become this kind of easily injured physique.

After Cheng Shu finally returned to the dormitory, he felt as if his waist was about to break.

He entered the bathroom, stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror, lifted up his clothes, turned around and looked in the mirror.

The place where it hit the chair was indeed bruised and purple, and it looked a bit miserable.

This physique is the princess and the pea, right?

Cheng Shu stretched out his hand and pressed it, and immediately gasped in pain.

He was just thinking about going to the infirmary to get some medicine, but he heard someone coming in from the dormitory outside.

The person who came in didn't stay in the dormitory for long, and walked straight to the bathroom.The door was pushed open, Cheng Shu raised his head unexpectedly, and met Lu Zhenliu's deep black eyes.

The two of them looked at each other awkwardly for a while, and Cheng Shu was the first to break the silence.

He avoided Lu Zhenliu's eyes: "Why didn't you knock on the door?"

"...you didn't turn on the light."

Lu Zhenliu's eyes fell on his exposed muscles on the lower abdomen, feeling his throat was a little tight, and his voice became dry: "I thought there was no one."

"It's impolite." Cheng Shu glanced at him, "Knock on the door before entering the house."

Lu Zhenliu gave a low "hmm".

"It's okay, just wait outside for a while," Cheng Shu said, "Come in after I'm done."

Lu Zhenliu raised his eyes, the expression in his eyes was dim and unclear: "Does your back hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt, I..."

Cheng Shu subconsciously denied it, but saw him striding over, squinting at the bruise reflected in the floor-to-ceiling mirror.

Mistake.

"It's already so green, doesn't it hurt?"

Lu Zhenliu raised his eyebrows and looked at him: "Cheating again?"

"It's really fine, isn't it just a little green, it will be fine tomorrow."

The corners of Lu Zhenliu's lips curled up, but he didn't seem happy, and the look in his eyes was cold.

He suddenly raised his hand to grab Cheng Shu's wrist, and dragged him out of the bathroom.

"I'm really fine," Cheng Shu said weakly, "My brother is obedient, let go."

Lu Zhenliu pursed his lips and glanced at him, then clenched even tighter.

"You are not in good health. If the bruise is not treated, it will hurt even more tomorrow morning."

As if afraid that he would run away, Lu Zhenliu dragged him by the hand and walked to his desk, opened the drawer and took out a medicine box.

Cheng Shu was a little surprised: "Why do you have such a thing?"

"I bought it when you were in the hospital last time," Lu Zhenliu said lightly, "it contains loratadine, which can be used in an emergency if you are allergic to something. You can't tolerate cetirizine, so you didn't buy that. OthersThere are also cold medicine and other things, if you..."

"Lu Zhenliu."

Cheng Shu suddenly interrupted him.

If before the hospitalization, Lu Zhenliu's attitude towards him was still caring about his teammates normally, but now it has become completely outrageous.

Is this medicine box prepared for him?

But why?

If it wasn't for him to come in, the only intersection between the original owner of this body and Lu Zhenliu should be to be cheated by the other party's feelings, money, body and mind, not like now...

Take good care of him like this.

"You don't have to take care of me like this," Cheng Shu said, "You don't owe me anything."

Lu Zhenliu found a ointment for bruises from the medicine box, and lowered his eyes: "I owe you, if you don't help me on the stage, I won't be so out of the circle."

Cheng Shu frowned: "That's your own strength. Others may be eliminated if they don't have a camera, but you are different. You are very capable, and you can get high scores in any group.It doesn't matter."

"I want to thank you, can't I?"

The expression on Lu Zhenliu's face was somewhat unpredictable.

Cheng Shu instinctively wanted to leave him, but found that he was holding his wrist so hard that it was impossible to break free.

A guess suddenly flashed across his mind, and his expression became strange: "Aren't you, are you..."

Although this idea is really self-indulgent, it seems to be the only one that can explain the current situation.

Lu Zhenliu seemed to see what he was thinking, and smiled while holding the corner of his lips: "Captain, do you think of other reasons?"

Cheng Shu was stunned for a moment: "What's the reason?"

Lu Zhenliu sighed softly: "Actually, I haven't... Forget it, don't talk about it, let me rub the medicine for you."

In fact, he wasn't ready to have an open and honest discussion with Cheng Shu on this issue.Including wearing books, the last quarrel between the two, and various things about the plot, he is not ready yet.

Before you say anything, wait for him.As for the rest, you have to find a suitable time.

Cheng Shu couldn't resist him: "Okay, just wipe it off as you like."

"No, you lie down here."

Lu Zhenliu pointed to the couch in the middle of the dormitory: "Otherwise it's not easy to wipe."

Cheng Shu snorted, "It's a little too much."

"Is it too much?"

Lu Zhenliu smiled, invulnerable: "I just want to take a good medicine."

Cheng Shu has never been able to do anything to children with a good temper.

If the other party confronts him, like a player like Bai Lian who is just looking for trouble, then he will definitely not admit defeat.But the most frightening thing is that this kind of attitude is good-tempered, making you feel helpless like punching cotton.

Cheng Shu flipped over Byakugan vaguely, turned around and lay down on the sofa.

Lu Zhenliu sat beside him and squeezed some ointment on his hand: "I won't use too much force, but I have to rub the medicine. If you feel any pain, tell me."

Cheng Shu let out a "hmm", and just about to say something, everything turned into a muffled grunt.

As soon as Lu Zhenliu started to move, he had to stop: "Does it hurt?"

Cheng Shu's forehead was covered in cold sweat, he gritted his teeth and shook his head, thinking that short-term pain is worse than long-term pain: "No, you continue."

Lu Zhenliu continued as he said. Hearing the patient gasp, he sighed with a smile in his voice: "Captain, why do you seem a little delicate? You were not like this before."

"So much nonsense," Cheng Shu said in a hoarse voice, "You impolite little bastard."

"Ok?"

Lu Zhenliu chuckled lightly: "It's said that brother can't take care of himself. If brother can take care of himself, I don't have to offend him like this, right?"

Cheng Shu was dizzy by the captain and brother on his left, and was about to refute, but suddenly caught something from what he said just now: "You said 'before'? What do you mean? Have I been injured in the deep realm?"

He quickly went through the plot in his mind, and found that there seemed to be no such plot.

Lu Zhenliu's eyes dimmed slightly, and he moved his lips, impulsively driving him to speak: "I've always wanted to tell you, I..."

Before he finished speaking, the door of the dormitory was suddenly pushed open.

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