Jian Junxi JJX

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Today, the seven artists of the male idol group VII under our company were chased and intercepted by two illicit vehicles on the way back to the dormitory, which eventually caused a rear-end accident. @VIIlian Qiming was injured and has been admitted to the hospital for treatment. The other members have returned to the dormitory safely, thank you all The concern of fans and media friends.

After this incident, Pioneer Entertainment will strictly investigate the company's internal information leakage and hold relevant personnel accountable.In the future, our company will strengthen the confidentiality and security of artists' itineraries, and we also hope that fans and friends will follow stars rationally and not cross the line.In the future, if there is such a situation that disturbs the artist's life, or even threatens the artist's life safety, our company will spare no effort to investigate to the end, so that the perpetrators will be punished as they should.

Seventh Sister is very busy, so don't cue: All illegitimate students are optimistic about tm, and spare no effort to investigate to the end [tears][tears][like]

Brother Lian's Sweetie: We have to do something after something has happened?Please give Lian Qiming and his fans an explanation [hee hee]

Rao Team My Husband: Bastards of Qiuqiu, let’s be individuals! !How can you bear to see the children have accidents! [tears] [tears] [tears]

We were in a car, except for Lian Qiming, the rest of us were not seriously injured.

The two illegitimate students who were chasing the car were first stopped and detained by the traffic police, and then they were handed over to the police.

Lian Qiming's life was unharmed, but a long gash was cut on his left arm.If he hadn't been protecting me at that time, I might have been shot directly by the broken car glass.

The hand he was protecting me was bloody, and the scarlet blood ran down his arm and into my clothes, now completely dry.

Lian Qiming was sent to the hospital for stitches, Xiao Feng ran up and down to pay him, but I could only sit in the operating room with a mask on and wait.

Lian Qiming has a pair of good-looking hands, slender and slender, full of strength, it seems that he was raised in a wealthy family.He can play guitar and piano, and I even asked him to learn a few hands.He also composes, and every album of our group has songs composed by himself.

I leaned against the wall behind me, my heart was still in a mess, as if the sound of the second hand was spinning non-stop in my mind, even the terrible wound on Qi Ming's arm appeared in my mind from time to time.While I was afraid that he would not be able to play the piano again from now on, I comforted myself at the same time.

After a while, Jian Junxi came.

He looked very hurried, with a dusty appearance, not at all like the usual vigorous and calm business elite.

I looked up at the ceiling, the white light was a bit harsh.

"Why didn't you answer my phone?"

Jian Junxi stopped in front of me, her voice hoarse.

"Forgot." I said.

He suddenly reached out and touched the side of my neck.I shrank my neck, looked at him, and he said, "Your neck is full of blood, go and wash it first."

I touched the dried blood scab on the skin on the side of my neck, but I didn't move, and I didn't want to talk much.

"Wen Chuchen, it's useless even if you stay here." He frowned, "Go back and rest, I'll ask Tan Mei to take you off, the media will be here soon."

Yes, it's useless for me to stay here, and I can't show up to run errands. Now that I'm in such a bad state, I can't handle the media when they come. It will only add to his confusion.

Yes, Jian Junxi can always calmly analyze the pros and cons of a situation.

But before I get out, there's one more question to be cleared up.

"They are..." I said slowly, "Whose illegitimate child?"

"So what if you know." He replied quickly, "The result has already happened."

Since Jian Junxi is unwilling to tell me, it probably belongs to me.In fact, I also expected it, but I just asked him to confirm.

Lian Qiming put me on the table, it was really bad luck for eight lifetimes.

Is he regretting now, wishing he had to know me?

I got up and walked slowly towards the stairs.

Jian Junxi said behind me: "Go back to the dormitory and rest early, don't play with your phone."

I went back and took a shower, and it took me a long time to wash the blood off my body.The clothes are probably useless today, but it's not a big deal.

I was passing by the living room with a dry towel on my head and holding a basin of blood-stained dirty clothes. Rao Pei stopped me and said, "Remember to go to Weibo to report that you are safe, your fans are dying of anxiety, and the official Weibo comments will be deleted exploded."

I nodded, went back to my room and turned on my phone.

The first thing that caught my eye was Jian Junxi's more than 30 missed calls.I opened Weibo, edited a simple message to tell fans that I was safe, and then switched back to the trending search interface, where #VII追车病事件# and #连启明弥入入室# were hung on it.

Click on the latter, in addition to the blessings sent by his fans, there are also his insults to me by Du Wei, basically to the effect that if Lian Qiming doesn't protect me, I won't be hurt, let me die.

In the past four years, I have received a lot of abuse. I can mostly laugh it off, but not this time.

They were right, if Lian Qiming didn't protect me...if Lian Qiming didn't like me, how could this happen to me.

In fact, I wanted to see Lian Qiming very much, but I didn't dare, I was afraid of the regretful expression on his face when he saw me.

Jian Junxi sent me a message saying that the operation is over and everything is fine.But without seeing it with my own eyes, I always feel uneasy.

After three days of hesitation, I skipped a practice session and went to the hospital to see him.

I stepped into the ward, and Xiao Feng, who was sitting on the bed, saw me coming in, and excitedly shouted toward the head of the bed: "Brother Lian Gelian, Brother Chu is here!" Then he ran out quickly and closed the door behind him.

Immediately afterwards, Lian Qiming, who was sitting on the bed, raised his head from his book and looked at me with joy in his eyes.

I really want to laugh and tease him as usual, but the aloof persona collapses into pieces, but I can't speak. I wonder if my language function has degraded.

Lian Qiming said, "I've been waiting for a long time."

I looked at him and whispered, "It's only been three days." His left arm was wrapped in thick white gauze, which looked very scary.

"Three days, it's really very, very long." He said very seriously, "I thought I would see you as soon as I got out of the operating room."

There was no regret or unhappiness on his face, why?

I asked, "Why do you want to block it for me? Are you not afraid of dying?"

"I didn't think about it that much at the time." He raised a not-so-obvious smile, "It's my instinct to protect you. Now that I think about it, I feel a little scared. If I die, I will never see you again."

I didn't know if the air conditioner in the hospital was too cold, so I sniffed hard, whimpered and cursed, "Are you out of your mind?"

Without even thinking about it, Qi Ming said, "How can anyone be normal in front of the person he likes?"

This person, who is obviously as innocent as a primary school chicken, usually blushes when he is teased casually, but he can say such words without changing his face.

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