Idols are duplicity every day [Entertainment]

Lu Jiaxi came back from the bathroom, and as soon as he opened the door, he heard Lin Zixu's wanton laughter.

He entered the door suspiciously, looked at Xinghuo and Lin Zixu, and asked, "What are you talking about, smiling so happily?"

"No, I just mentioned something about your university, your flirtatious partner in freshman year." Lin Zixu raised an eyebrow at Lu Jiaxi.

Lu Jiaxi shut the door with his hand, and he walked to Bian Xinghuo and sat down, with a puzzled look on his face: "Where did I find someone to flirt with?"

"You see, you don't admit it." Lin Zixu shook his head with a smile, and said to Bian Xinghuo, "This guy has always been like this, and he has never admitted the matter of love. We have previously suspected that if he falls in love someday Didn't you say nothing about it, and only sent an invitation to inform my buddies when I got married."

Lu Jiaxi was puzzled by Lin Zixu's words, seeing the other party looking at Bian Xinghuo, he turned to look at Bian Xinghuo too.

Bian Xinghuo was still holding the water glass in his hand, his eyes were lowered, he didn't know what he was thinking, and he didn't know if he had listened to Lin Zixu's words.

"What's wrong with you?" Lu Jiaxi frowned, "Not feeling well?"

Bian Xinghuo's face turned extremely pale, and his already fair skin became even more frighteningly pale.

Lin Zixu was told by Lu Jiaxi that something was wrong with Bian Xinghuo: "Little assistant, what's the matter with your face? Why is it so ugly? Could it be heatstroke during the day? The air conditioner here is not cool, I Go call the waiter..."

"No need." Bian Xinghuo interrupted, and he smiled at the two of them, "I didn't eat much tonight, I'm just a little hungry, just eat something."

While speaking, he finished drinking the water in the glass in his hand, and a little blood appeared on his pale face.

Seeing this, Lin Zixu didn't ask any more questions, and called the waiter to order a few more dishes.

Lu Jiaxi took a second look at Bian Xinghuo, his eyes stayed on Bian Xinghuo's tense jaw for a long time, and finally he looked away.

The three of them didn't eat for too long, and soon they left.

During this period, Lin Zixu was always talking alone, Lu Jiaxi occasionally promised a few words, but Bian Xinghuo never spoke from the beginning to the end.

The three of them lived in the same hotel, all arranged by the crew, but the floors were different.

Lin Zixu lives on the fifth floor, while Lu Jiaxi and Bian Xinghuo live on the seventh floor.

When they reached the fifth floor, Lin Zixu said goodbye to them and left, the elevator doors closed, and only Lu Jiaxi and Bian Xinghuo were left in the empty elevator room.

Silence spread between the two.

This is actually normal, Lu Jiaxi is not a talkative person, and Bian Xinghuo is always very quiet. When the two of them are together, they basically don't communicate much, but today, for some reason, Lu Jiaxi just feels that something is wrong.

During the two mouthfuls, his eyes turned around Bian Xinghuo several times, but Bian Xinghuo still didn't look at him.

It wasn't until they came to the door of the room, when they were about to say goodbye, that Bian Xinghuo spoke to Lu Jiaxi: "Mr. Lu, good night, I'll call you tomorrow morning."

After he finished speaking, he took out the room card and was about to enter the door. Before the room card was pasted on the door, his hand was suddenly pulled.

Bian Xinghuo was stunned for a moment, a warm hand was placed on his forehead, followed by Lu Jiaxi's doubtful voice mixed with worry: "I don't have a fever, is it really heat stroke?"

Bian Xinghuo stared at Lu Jiaxi blankly, his throat tightened suddenly.

The voice-activated lights in the corridor have long been dimmed, the corridor is not too dark, the sparse moonlight illuminates Lu Jiaxi's beautiful side face, and the worry in the amber pupils makes Bian Xinghuo's eye sockets hot.

"You are really a little strange tonight. If you are not feeling well, you should go to the hospital immediately. The conditions of the crew are relatively bad. In addition, the weather is hot recently. You just came out of school and haven't adapted to the hard working environment. Your body is very easy. Can't bear it."

Lu Jiaxi withdrew his hand as he spoke, and couldn't help muttering in a low voice: "I don't understand why you, a good and talented student, come here to help yourself and endure hardships."

The hand he retracted had just been caught in the air when it was suddenly grabbed by a big hand.

Bian Xinghuo's hand was very cold, and the coolness of his fingertips touched the back of Lu Jiaxi's hand, causing Lu Jiaxi to tremble uncontrollably: "You..."

"I'm fine." Bian Xinghuo said in a hoarse voice.

He held on to Lu Jiaxi's hand, and the emotion in his pupils was hard to see under the night, which made Lu Jiaxi a little inexplicable.

The two of them stood at the door for a long while holding hands inexplicably, before Bian Xinghuo seemed to have recovered his voice and said, "Mr. Lu, when you were a freshman..."

"Have you really believed Lin Zixu's nonsense?" Lu Jiaxi looked at Bian Xinghuo with a funny face, "I've never been in a relationship, let alone had an affair, don't worry, I don't care about dating. Not interested, you don't have to stare at me for Sister Lu."

Bian Xinghuo was startled when he heard Lu Jiaxi's misunderstood words, and opened his mouth to say something.

It wasn't because of falling in love, but why did I change my phone number during my freshman year? Is it because of... him?

An hour ago, when he heard Lin Zixu's words, while Bian Xinghuo's blood cooled down, a little luck floated in his heart.

He selfishly hoped that Lu Jiaxi would not fall in love with anyone else, but he couldn't help but wonder if it was because of an awkward relationship with his lover, would it be possible? Wasn't she angry with him, and it wasn't because she was angry with him that she changed her phone number?

Does that mean that he can tell Lu Jiaxi that he is Xiaoyang?

But Lu Jiaxi said that he had never been in a relationship, and he was brought back to the bottom of the valley with just one sentence.

He didn't dare to bet, no matter it was seven years ago or now, he was equally cowardly in front of Lu Jiaxi.

Bian Xinghuo let go of Lu Jiaxi's hand, and said, "I'm fine Mr. Lu, don't worry, I'm in good health and can adapt to the harsh environment. I have to get up early tomorrow, Mr. Lu go to bed early, good night."

After speaking, he smiled at Lu Jiaxi, opened the door and entered his room.

Lu Jiaxi stood at the door for a few seconds, his hands still hanging in the air, and it took him a long time to realize that he would take them back.

The back of his hand was stained with the coolness of Bian Xinghuo's fingertips. Lu Jiaxi subconsciously raised his other hand and tapped the cold back of his hand. own room.

It was past one o'clock after taking a shower, Lu Jiaxi finished drying her hair, turned off the light and lay down on the bed, without any sleepiness in her mind.

After lying on the bed for half an hour, Lu Jiaxi turned on the bedside lamp and sat up even more soberly. He went to the suitcase and fumbled for a while, and found an old-fashioned push-button mobile phone from a small compartment in the suitcase.

The mobile phone was a very popular brick brand many years ago, and it was famous for being unbreakable no matter what.

The small mobile phone was held in the palm of Lu Jiaxi's hand, the corners of the mobile phone were groped badly, even a small corner was missing, but the display was very new, it could be seen that the mobile phone had been used for repairs.

Being mentioned by Lin Zixu and Bian Xinghuo tonight, Lu Jiaxi inevitably thought of something from the past.

This mobile phone was a birthday gift from his father when he was ten years old. He has been using it until he changed it, but he still keeps it with him. Will take it out and have a look.

The gift from his father was one reason for not throwing away his mobile phone, and another more important reason was that he was afraid that a certain little guy would suddenly want to contact him one day, but he would not be able to make a call.

Lu Jiaxi skillfully unlocked the phone and clicked on the text message interface. There was only one contact in the interface, and there were hundreds of text messages, and the top few messages were all sent by him.

"The surprise you agreed to give me was just a cake? This gift is less sincere than last year's!"

"Why didn't you reply? Are you sleeping?"

"Why didn't you answer the phone, what happened?"

"It's been two days, and if you lose contact like this again, I will go to country A to find you. No matter what happens, you can tell me. Didn't you trust Brother Jiaxi the most?"

"..."

None of these text messages were answered, including the last one.

"Little brat, what did you say? Give you a day to think it over and explain to me, and apologize, or I'll be really angry!"

One minute before the last message was sent, there was a call record of more than two minutes in the mobile phone.

In the past so many years, Lu Jiaxi was still so angry that his liver hurt when he looked at these chat records, especially after comparing the messages that did not get a reply in the end with the heart-warming messages that the little guy acted like a baby and shared with him the trivial things in life.

In the two years since they lost contact, Lu Jiaxi sometimes couldn't sleep and would think that if this kid dared to contact him someday, he would scold him for three days and three nights.

Later, when the little guy was about to graduate, he wondered if it was possible for the little guy to come back to look for him. If he really came back, he would have to take off the kid's pants and beat his ass to the ground to relieve his anger.

And then... and then there was no contact, he thought, at least let him know why the little guy said he broke off contact back then, so he broke off contact, right?

He has never treated a person so sincerely, so he can't figure it out, he keeps circling around him, looking at him like someone looking at the whole world, how can he just run away?

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Lin Zixu: Lu Jiaxi is the kind of person who hides everything in love

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