"Are you sure you found Chen Shu's phone number?"

In the dim room, Yi Lianhe was wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses, sitting in front of the computer and typing quietly.

His expression was indifferent, his face was pale by the light reflected from the computer screen.

"Of course. Young master, who am I, the light of the Ji Yuan?"

In the dialog box on the screen, lines of replies were quickly displayed.

"But I still think it's unreal!! You actually want to move in with Chen Shushu?"

"Are you short of handymen? I can do everything after washing and mopping the floor!"

Yi Lianhe glanced at the unresponsive cell phone, frowned and typed, "But he never replied to my messages."

"...Boss, are you listening to me!"

Qing He looked at the consistent declarative sentence pattern on the screen, and sighed melancholy.

As a classmate from elementary school to high school, he is Yi Lianhe's best and only friend.Compared with Yi Lianhe, his life was much smoother.Step by step all the way, the university was admitted to the domestic ace computer college, and I never got tired of wandering in the world of 0 and 1.

Chen Shu's phone call was obtained by his "Ji Yuan Zhi Guang".

However, besides "The Light of Jiyuan", he has another identity.Qing He opened Weibo, logged on to her tuba, screamed, and typed frantically.

"He actually reposted my comment??!! Chen Shushu himself? Oh my god, I have a day to be favored!!"

"cv Dark Green: In my lifetime/Laughing and crying...I want to take a screenshot of this reply and save it until I'm 80!"

"..."

Yi Lianhe frowned slightly when he saw him howling in the dialog box.After hesitating for a moment, he also clicked on Weibo and logged into the account he hadn't used for a long time.

Countless private messages crowded the message bar.Yi Lianhe didn't even look at it, and went straight to search for Chen Shu's name.The first result turned out to be a user with more than 1000 million fans, and his nickname was "Chen Shu".

It should be him.

We are going to live together soon, so it is necessary to find out what kind of person this landlord is.With this in mind, Yi Lianhe directly followed.

So Chen Shu's Weibo ushered in a second wave of grave digging.

work, work, ad...work photo, work...

Little personal information, not often online?Looks like work is busy.Then maybe not often at home.

Yi Lianhe was secretly satisfied.

It's just that the frequency of posting in the past two days is a bit confusing... The fans who commented below are all in disbelief. Does he have such a cold image?

Yi Lianhe was a little confused.

Obviously it should be a chatterbox.

"By the way, why did you want to move to Chen Shushu before I asked you?"

"I know that he had a very good relationship with Sister Xi when you were young. But how long ago was that, and you probably don't have much memory of him, right? Anyway, I can't remember anything at all."

Qinghe fell into yy, "Didn't he say that he went to pick you up from kindergarten? Then I might have seen him too! I really want to remember what I said when I was a child, it must be very cute! What a wonderful fate is this! !"

"He had almost graduated from primary school at that time." Yi Lianhe calmly analyzed the information he had collected in a short period of time.

"Later, he made his debut just after entering junior high school, and the time difference is only one year. If you want to see it, you can just find the photos of him when he just debuted."

"...Boss Yi, you are really not cute at all." Qing He complained every day.

"I really don't have any memory." Yi Lianhe admitted generously.

"But the reason for the move...I wonder if I'm immune to him."

"immunity?"

"Well. Let's not talk about my childhood, the last time I went out was the first time I saw him in my memory, not long after the onset of the illness." Yi Lianhe calmly repeated his experience that day. "I thought I was going to die at the time, so I found a corner to catch my breath so as not to disturb other people's affairs."

Qing He: "...Boss, don't be like this." He panicked with such a loveless tone.

"After panting for a while, I actually recovered by myself, but I didn't have the strength to stand up, so I just squatted there to rest. Until he saw me in the past, recognized me, and sent me home."

Yi Lianhe said, "I met his eyes. Many times."

"There is no palpitation, no dizziness, no suffocation, no rejection. Everything is normal. I think it may be the reason for the 'antibody' to be exposed to the trigger again in a short time after the onset of the disease? Although it is only my guess, There is no scientific basis." Yi Lianhe seemed to be a little confused, "So I think, if the landlord is him, it is much better than meeting other strangers."

He spoke in great detail, even explaining his own feelings and thoughts.For a long time, the two of them talked almost everything, and Qing He was one of the few people who knew about his illness, maybe even knew more details than his sister and his mother.

He trusts this friend very much.

"Wow this..."

"?"

"Our Chen Shushu is so powerful!"

"..."

I thought he would have some constructive comments.

"Hee hee hee. You are also amazing, you two are my little pride. Oh, by the way, did you tell Dr. Song? What did he say?"

"Not yet." Yi Lianhe said, "I want to observe again."

"Auntie and Sister Xi, didn't you say anything?"

"not yet."

"Then I'll be the first to know." Qing He was suddenly serious, with a sense of mission spontaneously.

"You have to take care of yourself, don't be brave. If you have something to do, call the doctor and let him judge! Don't hold it in your heart."

"But I'm sure you'll do well. Who made you a boss."

"understood."

Yi Lianhe looked at the screen for a while, then raised the corner of his mouth slightly, revealing a very shallow smile.

Qing He never treats him as a patient.Even if he knew everything, he had even seen his terrifying appearance when he was ill.There is also something to say when talking, and it is very easy to joke occasionally.

His family was considerate, contained him carefully, and avoided talking about his illness.But this special attitude reminds him every minute that you are a monster.

Monsters only deserve to live in the dark.

There was no light in the room, and the curtains were drawn tightly.Yi Lianhe stared at the computer screen for a long time, and his eyes were not comfortable.He took off his glasses and waited for a while, but the phone still didn't move.

He felt a little tired, and told Qing He that he wanted to go offline to recover the dead body on the bed.

"Come on, I still have something to tell you."

Qing He quickly typed a line, and quickly deleted it.After considering it for a while, I asked, "I heard that there was an online competition recently. The theme song was selected for a movie, and originality was required. It can be a teamwork or an individual, as long as there are singers and works."

"?"

"I just... want to ask if you want to participate. A few friends I know say that they are interested and want to try it. Why don't you sign up to play too?"

"Anyway, there is no need to go out, just the online selection."

Yi Lianhe paused for a moment, then asked, "What subject."

"Warm sun."

"Farewell."

"..."

"Don't think about it, big brother." He wanted to struggle again, "You haven't released a song or broadcast live for more than a year! The 40-meter sword that suddenly disappeared from your fans is already hungry and thirsty!"

Such a great voice and such a good sense of music, it would be a waste of money not to sing. "Think about the sins you have committed in the past! It was you who made people's ears pregnant, but you let them raise the child themselves when they grow up? You heartless man!"

"I can't write this topic."

Yi Lianhe explained calmly, "You should know. I'm not a warm person, and I can't give others sunshine."

"Even if the creator doesn't believe in the emotion, even if it is written in the song, will you be moved?"

Qing He: "..." It seems to make sense.

It just sounds a little sad.

"However, I have plans to have a second child recently."

"......what?"

The phone rang just in time.Yi Lianhe picked it up and looked at it, it was from Chen Shu.The attitude is very kind (compassionate) and kind (love), and I discussed with him about renting a house.

Finally the wait came.Yi Lianhe carried out the spirit of "everything is fine, you decide" to the end.The efficiency is very high, and the move in the afternoon was quickly finalized.

The rent of [-] per month, including all board and lodging, is very reasonable.Next, tell Yi Lianxi to send him there.

Yi Lianhe took the time to glance at the screen, but Qing He was still yelling and asking questions.

"Is it true? Are you coming back? Live broadcast? Or is there a new song?"

"Ahhh, I'm so excited! Please face me!"

"..."

Since you have to pay rent, you have to have income.

Yi Lianhe dropped out of school early, and has been making music at home for the past few years. In addition to attracting fans, the live broadcast also has considerable income.In addition to giving his mother thousands of pocket money every month, he also has a lot of savings.It's just that he fell into a period of fatigue more than a year ago, unable to write songs, and didn't want to sing anymore.The live broadcast platform was shut down, and Weibo was also disabled.

These days...it's all about living.

During that time, his inspiration was exhausted, and he couldn't get out of depression every day.Suddenly I feel that it is good not to speak, and silence makes people feel comfortable.A few days later, when he wanted to speak again, he found that he could no longer make a sound.

Dr. Song came to see her and said that the vocal cords were fine, but it was due to a psychological disorder.

He himself felt strange.He tried it when he was alone, and he could sing well, but when he wanted to speak, he lost his voice.

But he is used to not going out at home, so it doesn't have much impact.

I'm going to move out in the future, I hope it won't be a problem.Yi Lianhe thought about it and said to Qing He.

"I'm moving soon."

"!!!"

"Can you write a small program for me?"

**

When Chen Shu received the call, he counted the time and cleaned the visible places in the house again.

He really underestimated Yi Lianhe.When the girl set the rent with him, he was clean and tidy, and he didn't think much about it, thinking that the family provided for her, and she didn't feel bad about spending the money.

As a result, Yi Lianxi called to talk to him about renting a house, and set the rent again.Only then did he know that the girl didn't ask her family for money at all.

1 yuan is not a small amount for ordinary people.What's more, she is still young and stays at home, where does she get her income?

Chen Shu didn't dwell on this issue for too long.He has already received two transfers of 1 yuan at the same time. Yi Lianxi insisted on giving them, saying that he was asking him to do so. He also sent a document recording Yi Lianhe's eating habits, description of his illness, and emergency response measures. .

Holding a "huge sum" of 2 yuan, Chen Shu looked at this tens of pages of txt with complicated emotions.

After all, he is also a person who has won the title of actor, although he is at home now...

But why does it feel like changing careers to be a nanny?

Chen Shu opened this sizable document and turned over two pages, detailing everything, which made people feel emotional.

Did Yi Lianxi overprotect this precious little sister?

It was evening when the Yi family siblings arrived.

The sun was shining brightly, Chen Shu stood at the door to greet them, saw them get off the car, smiled and waved.

Yi Lianhe dragged the only large suitcase out of the trunk.

He turned around and saw the person standing at the door, with a smiling face dyed warm by the sunset, in a trance.

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