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Lai Chengshan walked out of the apartment with his front foot, and his back foot became a car accident. If this is posted on the Internet, who knows what everyone will think.
Fan Zeng was even a little annoyed, and regretted inviting Lai Chengshan to come. Before he had time to expose the other party as a liar, he didn't think he had left so soon.
"I'm really, if I didn't invite him in the beginning." Fan Zeng said, unconsciously thinking of the butterfly effect, "Xiao Xu, you said if I didn't invite him, he would or die what."
Fan Zeng is not cruel at all.
Even if he knew that Lai Chengshan was a liar, even if he was so angry that he wanted to expose the other party's liar behavior, Fan Zeng never thought of asking the other party to die.
He also thought this, he felt a little uneasy in his heart, and couldn't help thinking about it.
Lu Xu saw Fan Zeng's hesitant expression on his face and knew that he was upset. He sighed and said with a smile: "If it wasn't for him to sell the master's personal settings, Brother Fan, you would not find someone to contact him. Besides, no one thought he would have an accident. If according to Lai Chengshan's own statement, life and death have fate and wealth in the sky. It should be you who can't run away, fame and fortune are like this, so is death."
Lu Xu's words are simple, but they make sense.
"Xiaoxu, you are right!" Fan Zeng nodded as he listened, and couldn't help but look at Lu Xu with emotion, "Although your kid is not very old, it is very difficult to know everything. Now I am afraid of him. His death is implicated in our show, and I am afraid that it may implicate you..."
"What is involved?" Ji Xiunian had just come out of the shower, wrapped in a bathrobe and hair wet.
Fan Zeng saw Ji Xiunian come out and sighed: "It's not that Lai Chengshan was involved in trouble before he died, so he had to cue Xiaoxu's name on Weibo. It turned out to be the front and back feet. Just after talking about Xiaoxu's short life, he turned out I had a car accident. Of course, this has nothing to do with Xiaoxu, but everything happened so coincidental, what do you think netizens would think?"
Fan Zeng's worries are not unreasonable. Someone has mentioned this timeline on the Internet just now, holding the name of Lu Xu with Lai Chengshan to talk about things.
Ji Xiunian glanced at Lu Xu subconsciously, not wanting him to be too stressed.
After all, Lu Xu is only eighteen years old, and should not have much experience with death. A person who has intersections suddenly passed away, and many people couldn't accept it.
However, what Ji Xiunian didn't expect was that Lu Xu didn't respond much to this.
He sat there quietly listening to Fan Zeng's analysis. He was calm from beginning to end, as if listening to other people's things.
"Brother Fan, I think these are not issues that we need to worry about." Fan Zeng is afraid that everyone will link Lai Chengshan's death to the show crew and Lu Xu, but it is because Lai Chengshan has accumulated a lot of popularity over the years. In case there is someone who wants to have a rhythm, I will take this invitation to talk about things if I am not sure.
But Lu Xu didn't think so.
If Lai Chengshan or tearing up the program group might still be a little splash, but the people are gone and not a star or artist, the attention itself is not so high.
Furthermore, his is indeed a liar.
There were a lot of peeling stickers when he was alive, but at the time he was still red and had the means to press down, so there was no splash.
Now that people are gone, the dissatisfaction that was forcibly pushed down before will be like mushrooms after a rain. By then everyone will know what metaphysical master, but he is a liar.
It's too late to scold him, so how can I have the mind and energy to attack the show team.
Lu Xu's analysis was stern, and Fan Zeng nodded straight to the side: "Okay, I'm humiliated, I suddenly feel that there is nothing to worry about when you say this."
Ji Xiunian also agrees with Lu Xu's view, but increasingly feels that Lu Xu seems to be a little mature.
It was all said and done, and Fan Zeng finally felt relieved.
"Oh, this is a little bit too much!" He looked at the time and looked a little embarrassed, and smiled slyly, "Look, I have been talking for so long, which has delayed your rest."
It is always strange to say this. Ji Xiunian can't help but say: "Nothing, we didn't rest."
Fan Zeng knew that he was considerate of himself, so he stopped saying anything, got up and prepared to go back and continue editing: "That's OK, you two have a good rest, I'll go to the office first."
Fan Zeng left these words and left, but Lu Xu stopped him: "Brother Fan, I don't think your face is very good, so let's rest early today."
To say that Fan Zeng has been really tired during this period of time, on average, he sleeps less than three hours a day. It's just that in his opinion, work is more important than everything, and he waved his hand: "I still have a little tail. I will go to sleep when I finish work."
Lu Xu didn't reluctantly hear him say this.
Everyone has his own fate, and the choice is made by himself. He just reminded it, and there is no need to interfere too much.
But as soon as Fan Zeng walked to the door, Ji Xiunian at the side also opened his mouth: "Brother Fan, did you say that Lai Chengshan expected that he would die?"
Fan Zeng didn’t understand why Ji Xiunian suddenly asked this, and subconsciously shook his head, “I don’t know, otherwise I won’t be busy with the last life...”
"Yeah, I knew it was hard to buy a daughter. Look at Lai Chengshan, even if so many people believe that he was deceived by him, but now his life is gone and nothing is gone..."
The body is the capital of the revolution, this is true.
It is difficult to be fair in the world, but everyone is equal before death.
Ji Xiunian didn't say much, but Fan Zeng already understood what he meant. Recently, he also joked that he was so tired and worried about sudden death, but after talking and laughing, he still stuck in the work.
In the case of obvious physical overdraft, who can guarantee that there will be no accidents?
The person who suddenly left today is Lai Chengshan, what if tomorrow is replaced by himself?
Fan Zeng was taken aback by the situation of his brain replenishment, and now he stopped working overtime. "I understand what you mean by doing both of you. Let's take a good rest."
When Fan Zeng was sent away, Ji Xiunian saw the milk on the coffee table before remembering: "It's cold already. I'll warm it up for you."
"Is this prepared for me?" Lu Xu didn't expect that he even prepared milk for himself. He didn't want Ji Xiunian to toss, he nodded and took the glass and drank it.
Milk is sweet and fills the whole mouth.
Lu Xu smiled at Ji Xiunian after drinking, "Thank you Brother Nian."
The teenager smiled brightly, looking sweeter than milk. Seeing that there was a little milk stain on the corner of Lu Xu's mouth, Ji Xiunian immediately stretched his thumb to Lu Xu's mouth and gently wiped away the marks.
There is a soft touch under the fingertips, I have to say that Lu Xu has beautiful lips. At this moment, his eyes were moist and misty, and his eyes looked a little dazed.
Ji Xiunian suddenly returned to his senses, and made Lu Xu look at his fingers: "You have milk on your mouth, I just want to wipe it off for you."
"Oh oh." Lu Xu raised his hand and wiped his mouth, and then asked Ji Xiunian to help him watch, "Is there still Brother Nian now?"
"Nothing." Ji Xiunian shook his head, urging Lu Xu to go to sleep quickly. However, when Lu Xu got up, he unconsciously looked at his fingertips and could still vaguely feel the softness just now.
"Meow..." The eighth sister opened her mouth wide and yawned, then came over and rubbed Ji Xiunian's calf.
Ji Xiunian's attention instantly fell on Bamei, and couldn't help but bend down to pick it up, and saw that Lu Xu had fallen asleep on the sofa.
No matter how spacious the sofa is, it is not a bed. Lu Xu is tall and his feet are still exposed. Such a big boy curled up lying on the sofa, always felt a bit wronged.
Ji Xiunian glanced at the bed, and then said to Lu Xu, "The bed is very big, so it is perfectly fine for the two of us to sleep together."
Lu Xu raised his hand and rested his cheek, poked his head out of the sofa and looked at Ji Xiunian: "But Brother Nian, don't you like others in your bed?"
Those who are familiar with Ji Xiunian know that he is a person who pays special attention to his own space. He almost never invites others to his home, let alone let others sleep in his own bed.
When Ji Xiunian once appeared in a party variety show, the host asked him if he could not accept his friend touching his bed so that his lover was OK.
The answer given by Ji Xiunian at that time was uncertain, and he was also laughed at saying that it would be difficult to find the other half.
However, fans understand this very well, wishing that the male god is alone and beautiful.
In order to get to know Ji Xiunian, Lu Xu watched a lot of his movies and interviews, and naturally knew this.
Coming over to borrow is already annoying others, there is no need to step on the owner's bottom line.
Lu Xu admitted that it was a discerning man, thought Ji Xiunian was polite with himself, he did not want to embarrass himself said no.
However, what he didn't expect was that instead of going down the steps, Ji Xiunian continued to insist: "It's okay, come to sleep."
Even Ji Xiunian found it incredible.
He has long been accustomed to living alone, his own sleep quality is not high, and he is totally unable to accept the presence of others nearby.
But Lu Xu is different from others. If the person borrowing is him, it seems to be acceptable.
Lu Xu didn't want Ji Xiunian to force himself, but Ji Xiunian really didn't force himself at all. Seeing his insistence, Lu Xu didn't refuse, and squinted at him with a smile: "Brother Nian, I listen to you."
The two-meter bed Ji Xiunian sleeps by himself can be said to be very spacious, but adding a Lu Xu always feels too strong.
The eighth sister was too sleepy and fell asleep at the end of the bed. Ji Xiunian and Lu Xu lie down together with two big men measuring over 1.8 meters, one on the left and the other on the right. There is a gap between two or three people in the middle.
Ji Xiunian originally felt a little uncomfortable. He turned his head to see Lu Xu squeezed by the bed and couldn't help laughing: "You may fall down any more."
Lu Xu thought about it, so he moved in, and didn't forget to say to Ji Xiunian, "Brother Nian, you also go in, otherwise you must fall first."
As soon as the chatter box was opened, the surrounding air instantly flowed, dispelling the alienation and embarrassment.
Ji Xiunian laughed and didn't feel leaning in.
When he turned over, he accidentally touched Lu Xu's hand. Ji Xiunian couldn't help but ask: "Why is your body so cold? Is it the reason for the blowing?"
"No, he is born with a low body temperature." Lu Xu didn't want him to worry about his body temperature, and said openly like a joke. "It is said that the low body temperature is due to slow oxidation, so it seems to live longer than others."
His attitude was disapproving, and he obviously didn't take body cold seriously. However, Ji Xiunian quietly remembered it in his heart, thinking about the opportunity to ask his Chinese medicine practitioner if he could help Lu Xu with the treatment.
Men's body cold is often caused by the deficiency of kidney yang. Ji Xiunian still hopes that Lu Xu can be healthy.
The two lie side by side, staring at the ceiling in confusion, not knowing what else to say.
Ji Xiunian first said goodnight to Lu Xu, but ten minutes later Lu Xu turned his head and saw Ji Xiunian still open his eyes.
"Brother Nian, why are you still asleep?"
"I'm used to insomnia."
As long as you close your eyes, that kind of undercurrent of depression will rush from all directions, wrapping him around, making it difficult to breathe.
In particular, the nightmare has become worse recently. Every time he closes his eyes, Ji Xiunian always feels that something in the dark is staring at him about to move. Ji Xiunian hates the feeling of losing control, so he sleeps less and less.
"Can't sleep?" Lu Xu was a little surprised when he heard this. Staying up late for a long time depleted his anger, but Ji Xiunian's state couldn't tell what was wrong.
"Yeah." Ji Xiunian rarely talks about this kind of thing to outsiders, and he said, "I just can't sleep, melatonin and sleeping pills are useless to me. You sleep just fine, don't care about me."
Lu Xu also wanted to wait for Ji Xiunian to find clues after he fell asleep, how could he keep him awake so much.
Lu Xu thought, turned over and put his hands on his chest, lying on the bed and looking at Ji Xiunian: "It doesn't matter that I can't sleep now, why don't we talk?"
The voice of the teenager is nice, and even speaking makes people feel pleasant.
Can't sleep anyway, Ji Xiunian simply turned sideways: "What do you want to talk about?"
Moonlight poured in through the window, and Lu Xu's eyes were full of light. Even in the night, the boy's appearance was not compromised in the slightest, and the more he looked at it, the more amazing he became.
"Whatever you want, you can say it when you want to, or not when you don't want to."
"Okay."
The two of them inadvertently looked at each other and laughed unconsciously when they caught a glimpse of each other's efforts to find a topic.
The two talked about the game and Lai Chengshan, and they said a lot before they knew it. With Lu Xu by his side, Ji Xiunian's mood relaxed a lot.
But for a while, his eyelids heavier and heavier, his breathing became shallower and shallower, and finally fell asleep.
"Brother Nian?" Lu Xu didn't respond when he spoke, and yelled twice unconsciously.
Seeing that he didn't respond, he got up and moved forward, and his eyes fell on Ji Xiunian's wrist. The trace that was the size of a little finger is now the size of a coin, and the death is heavier than before.
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