If you can't die, you count me as loser!

In the early morning of the next day, Chu Pinglan, who had been staying up all night, was extremely sleepy, and appeared with Gu Qinghan on the way to the dining hall with two dark circles under his eyes.

"Hey, it's so early, with this look, you two are going to be thieves," the director who came out halfway teased inadvertently.

Gu Qinghan, "..."

Chu Pinglan, "...Pfft."

As soon as Chu Pinglan was far away, he heard the noise of people in the dining hall, but just as he followed the director and Gu Qinghan into the door, the room suddenly fell silent, as if the pause button had been pressed, they all looked up at him, stunned for a moment, Only then avoided his gaze and buried his head in eating.

Director Shu, who walked in first, yelled, "What's the matter with you? Didn't I tell you not to be afraid?"

Although he didn't mention his name, everyone inside and outside the circle knew who he was referring to.

The director E who was sitting at the table next to the director's corridor quietly pulled the director's sleeve, "No, director..."

"Uh...uh...you come here first..." He dragged the director to his table, avoiding Chu Pinglan far away, as if he saw something dirty and was afraid of getting hurt.

Chu Pinglan didn't take it seriously, and was used to their whispering and inexplicable reactions, and quickly found the corner where Gu Qinghan liked to sit, and sat opposite him with breakfast.

Gu Qinghan lowered his head to pour the hot sauce, Chu Pinglan's bandage-wrapped right hand in his sight suddenly clenched his fist, and then released it under his sight, so he raised his head to look at the guy opposite.

Chu Pinglan would be immersed in the screen of his mobile phone, wrinkled his nose, and snorted with a half-smile, "I will let you kill every day in the future, and be happy every day."

"..." Gu Qinghan moaned, swiped his long finger to open the screen, clicked on Weibo and looked, one of them couldn't control his eyebrows.

No wonder everyone behaved like that when the guy opposite came in just now.Chu Pinglan estimated that it was their lively theme.

The two key words "Chu Pinglan taking drugs" were listed on the top of the hot search list, one click into Shen Feiyu's Weibo.

"Shen Feiyu V: I'm so happy to finish it."

At first glance, it doesn’t look like much, but the accompanying picture is a resting picture of the crew that I didn’t know when it was taken. It looks messy, but in fact, if you look at it, you can see the only one in the corner, Chu Pinglan, who is shining by the sun and rolling up his sleeves to tease the little bird. From this angle, the redness and swelling in the crook of his arm was particularly obvious.

And the pixels of her picture are obviously not only captured by the mobile phone, the high-resolution picture is huge, enough for the media with a heart to zoom in on Chu Pinglan's arms to study the pinholes.

The screenwriter, who was separated from the two by the aisle, was more courageous. Hearing Chu Pinglan's words, he quietly leaned over to see Chu Pinglan's screen.

Gu Qinghan raised his eyes to look at her indifferently, the latter trembled with fright, the sound of heartbeat was especially abrupt in the ears of people with sharp ears.

"Don't you just want to watch me 'take drugs'?" Chu Pinglan raised his head as if nothing happened, put the phone in Gu Qinghan's hand, adjusted the angle like looking in a mirror, and raised his voice when he was satisfied, "Just show you the live broadcast .”

The people in the dining hall had different expressions, with a look of resistance of "If you are crazy, you will be crazy, don't drag the whole crew into the water".

"Xiao Chu, I said..."

"Master, it's not appropriate to be here."

Two voices, a man and a woman, cut through the eerie silence at the same time. The former is the director who is responsible, and the latter is the late song that diverts everyone's attention.

Wan Ge was dressed in gray trousers, and sat beside Chu Pinglan with a silver suitcase, keeping a distance, keeping herself out of the screen of Chu Pinglan's live broadcast.

Chu Pinglan really clicked into his live broadcast room to start a live broadcast, Mu Ran's face instantly returned to his usual smiling face, he looked sideways at Wan Ge, and said meaningfully, "I'm just born with a genetic disease, every month For a few days, drawing blood is not drawing blood."

After speaking, he generously rolled up his sleeves and asked Wan Ge to do it.

The girls in the dining hall couldn't help laughing after hearing what he said. Most of them had pictures from Chu Pinglan's live broadcast on their screens, and some of them were following the news on Weibo.

On Wan Ge's face, "This is inappropriate, this is not in line with the rules", "There are so many scavengers and soul masters present", "Madam said that enough blood must be collected today" were played in turn, but today she came alone, and was arrested by Chu Pinglan She made a move to cover the loopholes, but she could only hide the expression that she shouldn't have, and professionally and skillfully took out a two-finger-wide syringe and hose, disinfected, bandaged, and needled all in one go.

Ordinary people looked at it with pity, guilt or fear. Some really believed that Chu Pinglan had just got a genetic disease, and some dubiously believed that he was covering it up.The knowledgeable scavenger has already frowned, and the timid one has already left the dining hall early.

Gu Qinghan was sitting opposite Chu Pinglan as motionless as a mountain, the hand holding the phone for Chu Pinglan was very steady, but his long eyebrows were frowned.

No wonder he smelled a fierce spirit in Chu Pinglan's room. The syringe was not born black, but it contained a fierce and fierce spirit.Only with such a fierce spirit guarding him, can Chu Pinglan's blood be drawn and preserved in cooperation with the Brahman seal.

Chu Pinglan's arms were red and swollen because the pinholes were thick and poisonous, and judging by the number, Wan Ge would come every day without even thinking about it.Combined with Chu Pinglan's words, this matter definitely did not start this month.

At least judging by the condition of the blood vessels in Chu Pinglan's arms, it won't be like this in a few years.

This is no blood test. Even if it is really a genetic disease, it is better than such a long torture. Even if Chu Pinglan didn't play himself to death, he will die sooner or later if this continues.

Chu Pinglan smiled brightly, Taohua looked at the screen, and occasionally picked out one or two interactions among the bullet screens that quickly swiped past, not caring about the strange reactions of others.

If the fans weren't too enthusiastic, he probably would have to continue pestering Gu Qinghan to discuss with him the question of whether Mr. Vicious God is straight or not when he has time.

Gu Qinghan caught a glimpse of Chu Pinglan's bandaged hand clenched outside the screen, and finally knew how the injury came about, so he snatched away his ring pendant and stuffed him with a steamed bun.

Chu Pinglan raised his eyes from the screen, looked at Gu Qinghan, there was a hint of warmth in his eyes, he squeezed the steamed bun in a foolish manner, and commented solemnly, "It's so soft."

Gu Qinghan, "..."

Evening song, "..."

Gu Qinghan glanced at him, but didn't speak.On the other hand, Wan Ge glanced over between the two of them without leaving any trace, and prepared the report in his mind.

...

Wan Ge's movements were professional, with quick hands and feet, and the blood was drawn quickly, carefully put it away in the consecrated silver box, and left with the box.

Chu Pinglan just turned off the live broadcast, clicked on Weibo to see the effect, and almost choked when he saw the hot search.

The top spot "Chu Pinglan taking drugs" that was still floating just now was quickly withdrawn, and the younger brother of the studio bought a new hot search "Chu Pinglan Gu Qinghan".

It stated in detail how Lord Fierce God pursued King Chu Ying, and hired a painter to draw Chu Gu Tongren to lead the rhythm.

Chu Pinglan looked at Gu Qinghan who was also looking down at the phone with peachy eyes, and said innocently, "I just let them buy one on top, it's really not my doing."

"..." Gu Qinghan raised his eyes to look at him, the kid's eyes are actually quite good-looking, and now they are bright with the backlight, very seductive.

But if you don't obey, you should be punished.

Mr. Fierce God thought about it, and clicked on the screen silently.

Chu Pinglan followed his movements and looked down at her mobile phone, completely choking, "...cough cough...don't you have Weibo?"

In just a few minutes, Gu Qinghan's Weibo appeared out of nowhere, Chu Pinglan checked it out, and there were more fans than him.

Moreover, Mr. Fierce God had liked a certain picture of Gu Chu's colleagues a few minutes ago, and "Gu Qinghan Chu Pinglan" appeared in the hot search, and suppressed the original one.

Chu Pinglan, "..."

"I'm so old..." Chu Pinglan rarely said a rough word, raised his eyes to meet Gu Qinghan's long eyes, his Adam's apple slipped, and "dog" was replaced, "...I am myself."

At this time, a rabbit suddenly appeared on the dining table, "It's so filthy, you guys, crush it early in the morning."

He made a boyish voice as sweet as a rose.

A fluffy golden head popped out from behind the rabbit, sat consciously next to Chu Pinglan, raised his hand to order breakfast, and then turned his head to look at the two of them, "It seems that I missed a good show."

The canteen owner's son was brought to serve Shen Yechen's order, and reluctantly came over with the menu card. When he saw the blond boy himself, he turned his head to look at him, "Is this guy or girl?"

Chu Pinglan looked at him appreciatively, "Curved."

Gu Qinghan, "..."

Shen Yechen waved his hand and asked the boss's son to take away the menu, "I want a box of sugar cubes, that's all, thank you."

The owner's son brought a box of sugar cubes out of nowhere, and watched helplessly as he took out a pot of thick black concoction, opened the box and put them down one by one, until the whole box of sugar cubes was put away by him. Stir.

The movements are as graceful as when he stirs his Darjeeling tea.

Just as Shen Yechen was busy, Gu Qinghan suddenly stood up and left with a breakfast plate.

"Little Tiger, did you get mad at him?" Shen Yechen drank a spoonful of the medicine without changing his face, and smacked his mouth to taste the taste.

Chu Pinglan thought about it, except for the "curved", it seems that there is nothing that can poke the G-spot of Lord Vicious God.Could it be that Gu Qinghan is really a straight man?

Thinking so, but he still said unforgivingly, "Maybe you disgusted him."

"My honor." Shen Yechen saluted decently.

"I have a question for you." Chu Pinglan moved closer.

Shen Yechen got his rare enthusiasm and approached Chu Pinglan with interest, "Tell me, I'm listening."

Chu Pinglan seemed to think that he was too close, so he stepped back a little and asked, "Do you know if Gu Qinghan is curvy or... straight?"

"He never had a lover, I don't know." Shen Yechen said, and suddenly raised his voice, "But you must be crooked, after all, you have a lot of lovers."

Chu Pinglan raised his head sensitively, and met Gu Qinghan's eyes.

Chu Pinglan, "..."

Gu Qinghan, "..."

Master Xiongshen who came back from buying water threw the ice water to Chu Pinglan, turned and left.

Shen Yechen looked at Chu Pinglan with the eyes of "Oh, the car overturned, sorry", the latter glared at him, rolled the needle in the crook of his arm with a cold bottle, and got up to chase.

The director intercepted again, "Xiao Chu, you haven't left yet, come here, let's make up a shot."

Chu Pinglan, "..."

...

Every time he wanted to get close to Gu Qinghan to find an opportunity to explain, either Gu Qinghan was intercepted, or Chu Pinglan himself was entangled.

After a whole day of tossing around, after filming the last night scene, Chu Pinglan finally returned to the hotel. After washing up, afraid of missing Qinglong and Gu Qinghan's misunderstanding, she finally went to knock on Gu Qinghan's door with flowers in her arms.

"You can't believe what the golden retriever said. I'm a white yellow flower...cough cough, boy." Chu Pinglan knocked on the door tirelessly, meowing and barking for a while, as if he was having fun, "Tomorrow Toutiao It is estimated that Chu Yingdi sent you off in the middle of the night, well, I don't mind..."

"Boy, you have the same demeanor as I did back then."

A low-mellow male voice sounded behind him, Chu Pinglan sensitively brushed away the hand on the other's shoulder, and turned his head angrily to prepare for a fight... I don't know how long I've been watching him for how long she can appear quietly behind him. His existence was not alarmed, there are really not many in the world.

"That's right, you look a little more like your uncle." Qinglong leaned against Chu Pinglan's uncle's body, and Long Tong sized him up. Although he was smiling all over his face, he was still overwhelmed.

Fortunately, the person in front of him has no killing intent, otherwise Gu Qinghan might not be his opponent.

"Where does it look like?" Chu Pinglan looked at him with disgust——Yun Xingchen, the body of his uncle in front of him, was already middle-aged.

"It's more like this." Qinglong seemed to be pleased by his reaction, looked up at the door behind Chu Pinglan, and then suddenly said, "But it's fun, don't forget that people have masters."

This is to remind him that no matter what, Gu Qinghan is still the palace master's subordinate.

"Well, me." Chu Pinglan's tone was flat, and he pretended to be stupid seriously. After pretending to be stupid, he still couldn't bear him to slander Gu Qinghan, his peach blossom eyes turned cold, "I'm not like you, I'm not just for fun, you Just worry about yourself."

Qinglong laughed inexplicably, the door of Gu Qinghan's room was suddenly opened from inside before Chu Pinglan lost control, and Lord Vicious God swept over with his faint eyes.

Chu Pinglan turned around with a smile, as if nothing had happened just now, and headed into the room with Hua in her arms, consciously occupying the bed.

Qinglong walked into the room calmly from behind, knelt down in front of Chu Pinglan, and looked at the budding flowers, with a little love in his eyes, "It's about to bloom, take me away before I regret it Bar."

The words were spoken by Gu Qinghan, who had just closed the door and walked over. It was really difficult to deal with Ting Yulou.

Gu Qinghan seemed to be holding the same emotion, he didn't even bother to respond to him, the long sword appeared in his hand out of thin air, as fast as electricity.

Just when Chu Pinglan blinked, he opened his eyes again, and the uncle in front of him had already fallen on the bed, with a thin line of sword wounds on the back of his neck.

Lord Fierce God has already drawn out his sword, holding a summoning card in his hand, the green dragon on it is lifelike.

"So fast?" Chu Pinglan turned her head.

"He's afraid that I'll slow down and delay his lover." Gu Qinghan folded the soul-calling card into Fang Sheng, and finally put it into the soul-gathering lamp. His movements were rarely rough, and Chu Pinglan could even see the blue dragon on the paper. Struggling expression.

No matter what he heard or what he saw, Mr. Fierce God always knows how to measure, so... this is intentional.

Thinking of the "lover" in Gu Qinghan's words, Chu Pinglan looked down at the glass flower cage in his arms, the flower buds inside gradually opened, "She is going to vomit her soul, you take Qinglong away, if she wants to eat later... ...Who do you eat?"

Gu Qinghan glanced sideways, quickly knocked down the glass flower cage to the ground, picked it up to the window far away from Chu Pinglan, and dropped two words, "Pick it."

"It's so simple?" Chu Pinglan stared at the flower that was continuously vaporized without the flower cage. It was already as tall as a person, and it was still growing, bloody and hideous.

Seeing his expression, Gu Qinghan pulled the corner of his lips and said, "My words, yes."

Seeing him drive the cloud of blood out of the window with a sword, and then chase them out together, Chu Pinglan sat on the bed and still couldn't figure out what Lord Vicious God meant.

"The Sighing Flower will only submit to the strong." The corpse of "Uncle" lying on the bed suddenly spoke, apparently returning to his soul.

Chu Pinglan glanced at him, her expression was calm and not frightened at all, recalling Gu Qinghan's expression just now, she said, "It's quite boring."

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3.22~3.28这段时间会隔日更（22/24/26/28更），更新时间还是每晚十点，谢谢小宝贝们体谅，啾咪030

Thank you for the mine x1 of the little boy in the box~ I love you woo woo qwq