Idols are duplicity every day [Entertainment]

Bian Xinghuo came out of Lu Jiaxi's room, instead of going back to the guest room, he went straight to the kitchen.

Even though Lu Jiaxi said he wouldn't eat it, it was still early, so he prepared some porridge.

As soon as he walked to the kitchen, the phone in his pocket rang.

Bian Xinghuo glanced at the incoming call reminder, and answered it without expression. A man's voice rang out on the phone instantly: "How is your little baby?"

Bian Xinghuo bent down and took Xiaomi out of the locker, and said coldly: "If it's just condolences, I'll die."

"Don't, don't, baby, don't let anyone mention it." The man's voice was full of ridicule, "I'm talking about business, I'm talking about business, did you go to the holy entertainment two days ago?"

"Yeah." Bian Xinghuo agreed lightly, and took out the small pot for cooking millet from the cupboard.

"Aren't you rushing to throw yourself into a trap? Your mother almost checked it out, but I asked someone to stop her. Why don't you just go home and let her take a look, so that she doesn't look around for your traces and look for you?" It will be a matter of time before it hits your baby."

Bian Xinghuo paused for a while while washing the pot, and he looked up at the only skylight in the kitchen.

The skylight is quite high, Bian Xinghuo's height still needs to look up, the small square can only reveal a small piece of dark sky outside the window, the clouds are dense, it looks like it will rain soon.

He withdrew his gaze and continued to move: "I have a sense of proportion, what happened to the matter I asked you to investigate?"

The voice over there quickly became enthusiastic: "Speaking of this, I'm excited. Your father was a human Teddy when he was young, right? From what I've found, there are three illegitimate children who are about your age, not including some possible ones. The one who was knocked out is really a role model for the romantic class."

"Have you found someone to contact?"

"Of course, the three are not good things. Now I'm waiting for your father's birthday tomorrow to do something. I got an invitation card, and I can't wait to go to the theater now. If you don't go to the scene tomorrow, you may It's a pity."

Bian Xinghuo didn't answer him, he just ordered "send more people to watch what's going on over there" before hanging up the phone.

The person on the other side of the phone quickly stopped him: "Wait, wait, that Cui Yudan, how do you plan to solve it? Yuxing's development has not been very good in the past two years. If you want to do it, it will take a few years to dismantle it. It's not a problem."

Bian Xinghuo lowered his eyes: "Wait a minute, there are some personal grievances between him and Jiaxi, it's not easy to intervene."

"Okay." The voice on the phone was full of pity, "It's been a long time since I've flexed my muscles, and I've gone through life without passion."

Bian Xinghuo was not interested in chatting with him, so he hung up the phone without waiting for the next boring topic to start.

The porridge in the pot slowly began to boil, and there was a "bang" thunder outside the window, and the light pierced the sky.

Tonight will be a thunderstorm night.

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When Lu Jiaxi woke up from the dream, it was raining heavily outside the window, with lightning and thunder.

The tightly drawn curtains did not allow a single ray of light to enter the room, and the young man in the darkness breathed in the fresh air like he was drowning, sweating all over his body.

With a "click", the lights in the room turned on.

Under the light, Lu Jiaxi's face was pale, his eyes were staring blankly somewhere in the room, and the degree of ups and downs of his body did not improve much due to the changes in the room.

The sound of thunder and rain outside the window "boomed", wrapping the broken memory fragments in his mind and making his head ache.

"Where is Dad? Why hasn't Dad come home yet?"

"Don't come out, go back to the room immediately!"

"Xixi, good boy, listen to grandma and go back to the room first, Wang Ma, come here quickly, and coax Xixi to sleep first."

"Lu Minghao is a beast! How could he...how could he treat me like this..."

The sound of thunder and rain, the sound of shattering glass, and the woman's mad roar, all the sounds were mixed together, impacting Lu Jiaxi's brain.

The bed sheet under him was crumpled, and the pained expression on the young man's face was almost overflowing, but his eyes were empty and without light.

"Bang bang bang."

At this moment, there was a knock on the door, first, and after a long pause, another knock.

Lu Jiaxi seemed to be unable to hear, and kept staring blankly at somewhere in the void, as if he was trapped by a nightmare and could not escape.

There was another knock on the door, followed by Bian Xinghuo's concerned voice: "Mr. Lu?"

The only response to the outsiders was silence.

"Mr. Lu, are you there?" There was a little more tension in the voice.

Still no one responded.

The next second, the sound of opening the door and knocking on the door sounded, the door was pushed open, and Bian Xinghuo's upright voice appeared at the door.

He was still wearing heat-insulating gloves on his hands, and as the door was opened, a very faint smell of porridge wafted in.

But the person on the bed seemed to have lost all five senses, as if he didn't even notice that someone came in through the door.

Bian Xinghuo just took a look at Lu Jiaxi, and his expression turned ugly.

As he walked towards Lu Jiaxi, he took off the heat-insulating gloves on his hands, put them on the bedside table beside him, and sat down beside the bed.

Lu Jiaxi still didn't look at him, his eyes were empty as if isolated from the world.

"Mr. Lu." Bian Xinghuo spoke again in a deep, hoarse voice, with imperceptible worries hidden in his dark eyes.

Still no response.

Bian Xinghuo raised his hand and lightly touched the young man's pale face. His hand felt cold and sticky. The moment his palm was warm and pressed against Lu Jiaxi's face, it was as if it had burned him. The young man finally withdrew his empty gaze. a bit.

He turned his head and glanced at Bian Xinghuo, the other's hand was still attached to his face, a very light touch.

Normally, he would have waved his hand away to curse people, but this time he didn't seem to feel it, he stared blankly at Bian Xinghuo for a long while, and then said in a daze, "Why are you here?"

Bian Xinghuo replied softly: "I see that the light in Mr. Lu's room is on."

His voice was very soft, as if he was afraid of scaring the other party, and he didn't intend to take away the hand that was attached to Lu Jiaxi's face, as if as long as Lu Jiaxi didn't refuse, he would keep dragging it like that.

Lu Jiaxi didn't know if he had listened to Bian Xinghuo's words, he blinked, but the amber pupils were still filled with holes.

His subconscious mind told him that he should drive Bian Xinghuo away immediately, he didn't like others rushing into his domain, especially at such a time, but he couldn't open his mouth no matter what.

I don't know how long it has passed, but the lightning and thunder outside the window seem to have weakened a bit.

Lu Jiaxi heard Bian Xinghuo say in a very soft voice, "Mr. Lu, let me do a magic trick for you."

Lu Jiaxi's mind was at a standstill, and he didn't react at all when he heard this sentence. He subconsciously said "huh?", raised his eyes, and bumped into Xinghuo's smiling gentle eyes.

Through the glass lens of the glasses, I couldn't see clearly, but it made Lu Jiaxi feel more gentle.

So he said in a strange way and agreed: "Okay."

The author has something to say:

Author: You took the opportunity to profit while we were delirious in Xiaolu.

Xiao Bian: I am not, I am not, you are talking nonsense.

Denied the three consecutive times, turned around and took a small notebook to write down: I touched the face of my sweetheart, it's so slippery, can I just do it next time...

(Stop your imagination!)