Cheng Shu's hands trembled, and he almost couldn't hold the ghost pictures.

"What do I rely on?" Qu Junming's voice trembled, "Don't the program crew check it when they receive the mail?"

"This is how you ask them to check."

The corner of Cheng Shu's lips curled into a forced smile, and he put a few pictures of ghosts back into the envelope: "You can't open fans' letters casually."

Feng Wei frowned: "But what if there are blades inside? Don't they check it?"

"Blade isn't for mailers, is it?" Cheng Shu said, "It's okay, it's just black fans, don't worry."

Qu Junming and Feng Wei looked at each other, and just about to say something, Cheng Shu turned around and put the letters on the table, and then went into the bathroom.

The bathroom door was closed behind him, he walked quickly a few steps and stood in front of the sink, his face was pale and his lips were trembling.

Few people know that he is afraid of bugs, and the person who sent the letter must have misunderstood the letter, and happened to send the thing he was afraid of.

Thinking of the touch of those bugs just now, Cheng Shu felt a chill in his heart. He put his hands under the running water and kept rinsing them until his fingertips turned red.

He looked up at himself in the mirror, fine sweat hung on his forehead, his face was pale, like a ghost.

Cheng Shu showed a tired smile, picked up a handful of water and wiped his face, took a deep breath and opened the door to go out.

Qu Junming and Feng Wei went somewhere in the dormitory, only Lu Zhenliu was left alone.After hearing the sound of the bathroom, Lu Zhenliu's back facing him was obviously stiff for a moment.

Cheng Shu glanced at him, picked up the water glass on his desk and took a sip of water.

Lu Zhenliu put down the things in his hand and turned around: "Captain, I'm sorry."

Cheng Shu paused when he heard the words: "What are you sorry for?"

"The one who sent the letter was my fan." Light ink sorted out

Lu Zhenliu's voice was very low, as if he was holding back something: "My fans have caused you trouble, I'm sorry."

"You also said you were a fan."

Cheng Shu raised his eyes: "So it has nothing to do with you, so you don't need to apologize."

"No, I..."

Lu Zhenliu took two steps forward, subconsciously trying to grab Cheng Shu's wrist, but Cheng Shu avoided his movement.

Both of them were taken aback, Lu Zhenliu frowned tightly: "Then why are you hiding from me?"

"I think I've made it clear to you before," Cheng Shu said softly, "Lu Zhenliu, we are not the same people."

Lu Zhenliu touched his eyes, and his heart beat rapidly a few times. A kind of inexplicable panic filled his chest, making the root of his tongue a little bitter.

He moved his lips, and said mechanically: "Why aren't we all the same? You are participating in the draft, and I am also participating in the draft. We are in perfect harmony on stage...Why are we not all the same?"

"You should know what I mean."

Cheng Shu's eyes fell on the person in front of him, and he looked at him carefully from head to toe.

Exactly the same as the person in memory.

Words are really amazing things, there is no need to refine them carefully, as long as you write a vague outline, there will be an extra person in this parallel world who is exactly the same as in reality.

It was entirely because of this "exactly the same" that Cheng Shu couldn't bear to speak harshly to him every time.

He took a deep breath, looked at Lu Zhenliu's deep black eyes, and said word by word: "Because of the company, I was not very popular on the Internet, whether it's your fans or other people's.Fans, a large part of them hate me."

"but I......"

"Listen to me."

Cheng Shu interrupted him mercilessly: "Because I'm not very popular, so in their opinion, I want to tie you up and suck your blood. We are not the same way, you can definitely debut, IYou don’t have any self-motivated intentions, you don’t want to get angry or form a group, you really don’t need to work hard on me. Being tied to me will also have a negative impact on you.”

"I'm not in good health, and I want to live a few more years. This time, I'm sending me a picture of a ghost. What about next time? Is it just a blade?"

Seeing the light in Lu Zhenliu's eyes dimming, Cheng Shu felt a little distressed for some reason.

Before wearing the book, he absolutely couldn't bear to say these words to Lu Zhenliu.At that time, he was so annoyed by Lu Zhenliu, and as soon as he lost his face, the child looked at him with a particularly aggrieved and sad expression, which made him so angry that he couldn't bear to vent, and he was pinched to death.

But now, standing in front of him is "Lu Zhenliu", not Lu Zhenliu.

Cheng Shu has always been very clear.The person in front of me is a character in the article, definitely not the younger brother who I picked up and brought to debut.The feeling of inseparable loneliness made a comeback again, seeming to seep into every fragile moment of him.

If he really broke up with Lu Zhenliu, then the only person in this world he could trust and speak his mind would be gone.But anyway, the two of them are just strangers in the book, and there is nothing wrong with following the plot.

"From now on, you practice yours, I'll show mine, and don't interfere with each other, okay?" Cheng Shu made up his mind and said in a low voice, "This way your fans can rest assured, and I can live safely enough to be eliminated."

Lu Zhen moved his lips, and his voice was low: "Because of fans, don't you even want to be friends with me?"

It's not just because of the fans.

It's impossible for Cheng Shu to tell him that this is a fanfiction, and you are the Scum Gong in the novel who lied to me. I really couldn't afford that too tragic ending, so I decided to run away first to show my respect.

It's just that he doesn't want to receive too much unreasonable kindness from others.Lu Zhenliu was so considerate, it made him feel like he was sitting on pins and needles.

Cheng Shu sighed: "After the variety show is finished, I will apply to the program team to change the dormitory. We will..."

"Don't change."

Lu Zhenliu gritted his teeth, and suddenly grabbed Cheng Shu's wrist: "I don't know how to explain it to you. I don't think I can explain our current state. But I didn't treat you well for no reason. I did it because, because..."

The more anxious he became, the more speechless he became, the tip of his nose was covered with fine beads of sweat.

Cheng Shu felt a little tired, afraid that he would say more inappropriate words, so he slowly broke away from his hand: "OK, Fine, I don't really want to hear any reasons, let's call it a day."

The bugs on the ground were cleaned up.Cheng Shu put away the envelope stuffed with ghost pictures, and prepared to ask his brother to find out who sent it to him after leaving the base.

The door of the dormitory was gently pushed open, and Qu Junming poked his head in: "Captain?"

Cheng Shu raised his eyes: "What did you do?"

"We went to buy food."

Seeing that he was in a good mood, Qu Junming quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and walked in with his lunch box: "Are you all right, Captain? Eat more Fanbubu."

Cheng Shu glanced at Lu Zhenliu subconsciously: "Well, it should be...all right."

Cheng Shu used to be a man of his word.

After he announced that the relationship between the two was separated, he never took the initiative to say a word to Lu Zhenliu, and only maintained the alienated and polite attitude when they first met.

On the afternoon of the second day, the staff of the base gathered them together as scheduled and prepared to board the plane to the recording location of the variety show.

Cheng Shu didn't socialize very often, and didn't know anyone except his former team members. He thought he would enjoy the two seats during the flight by himself, but a person came by his side.

It was a baby-faced young man with a fair face and natural curly hair making him look like a doll.

He blinked, and said with a bit of admiration: "Hello Brother Shu, my name is Ming Quan, and I'm a Dancer."

Cheng Shu was stunned for a moment, then nodded with a smile.

This kid is a self-acquaintance, and he sticks to him and won't leave: "Brother Shu, you are really amazing, do you have time to teach me how to sing harmony so beautifully? I can't always sing harmony."

Cheng Shu didn't sleep well the night before, and originally planned to catch up on sleep on the plane, but he could only force himself to say, "Actually, I don't sing very well."

"No, it's really good," Ming Quan winked at him, "Didn't you read the comments on the Internet? It's said that you sing really well, it's a heavenly sound! If you didn't have you on your stage last time, you would be at the bottom.gone."

Cheng Shu raised his eyebrows: "How do you know about the online comments?"

The bright smile on Ming Quan's face froze: "Uh, what about me..."

He coughed lightly, and leaned close to Cheng Shu's ear: "I secretly hid my phone, don't tell anyone else."

When Lu Zhenliu boarded the plane, what he saw happened to be this scene.

He watched the baby-faced young man leaning next to his captain, the two of them said something, the captain narrowed his narrow eyes slightly, and smiled as if he was very happy.

Ming Quan felt a sharp gaze falling directly on his exposed neck, subconsciously retracted his neck, turned his head and bumped into Lu Zhenliu's eyes.

He was inexplicably afraid of this C position: "Hello Brother Lu, did I take your position?"

This small airliner was specially chartered by the program team to pick up people, in order to avoid accidents with illegitimate children and paparazzi.There are quite a lot of empty seats in the cabin right now, so don't care about this one.

Lu Zhenliu looked back: "No."

He walked to the last row and sat down without turning his eyes. He took out the earphones from his bag and put them on. He leaned his head back and closed his eyes.

Ming Quan was quite worried, and took out an MP4 from his pocket.

Cheng Shu felt a little strange: "This is..."

"You can read the MP4 of the novel," Ming Quan said, fiddling with those buttons skillfully, and brought up a novel, "I dare not take out my mobile phone here, I bought online texts last night and downloaded them, just to watch it these few nights.”

Cheng Shu was a little curious: "What Internet article?"

Ming Quan showed him generously: ""The Rise of Asura God of War", let me tell you that the protagonist Pei Xiangyun is really handsome, a leading actor in a group portrait drama. The author stopped running before and didn't know why he came back to write the article again.It's over, I just sold the copyright two days ago to make a TV series. And this "The Return of the Urban Dragon King", the male lead slapped his face and divorced at the beginning, I'm so cool, I want to dance a kpop song. If you don't like these, there are alsoThe heroine's article "Rebirth: I am the Empress", the heroine is beautiful and sassy, opened the harem and received eighteen male favorites, and finally became a generation of empress..."

When Cheng Shu heard the title of the first book, he knew that his cultural expectations for him were a bit too high.

He politely expressed that he was interested but not much, closed his eyes and prepared to sleep.

He really didn't have a good rest last night, he was thinking about Lu Zhenliu all night.

What he said was indeed a little too much, but it was not too much, after all, they shouldn't have had an intersection.

It's just that when he was tossing and turning, he accidentally looked at the opposite bed, and saw Lu Zhenliu turning over frequently, and he didn't seem to fall asleep either.

Forget it, who cares, it's better to move out after the variety show is finished.

Thinking of this, Cheng Shu slowly fell into a deep sleep amidst the hum of the plane taxiing and taking off.

Ming Quan was reading the novel enthusiastically, when a hand suddenly dropped from his shoulder.

He was taken aback by the photograph, and when he raised his eyes, he saw Lu Zhenliu's expressionless face.

"Brother Lu," Ming Quan asked him, "what's wrong?"

Lu Zhenliu glanced at Cheng Shu, and said in a low voice, "Is it convenient to change seats with me? Change back before the plane lands."

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