Idols are duplicity every day [Entertainment]

"Is there nothing you want to ask me?"

The car was driving slowly on the road, Lu Jiaxi was sitting in the passenger seat, staring at Bian Xinghuo on the driver's seat for almost 5 minutes before asking this question.

Bian Xinghuo concentrated on driving the car, and smiled warmly when he heard the words: "Mr. Lu, do you want to talk?"

"You don't ask if I don't want to say?" Lu Jia looked at him.

"En." Bian Xinghuo responded lightly but with a firm tone.

"Then what if I want to say it?"

"Then I'll ask."

When Bian Xinghuo said this, he just caught up with the red light. He stopped the car, turned his head to look at Lu Jiaxi, with a faint smile still clenched on the corner of his mouth, and his tone was so gentle that all the edges and corners were smoothed out: "Mr. Lu is willing to tell me you matter?"

Lu Jiaxi was stunned for two seconds before realizing that the other party was answering just now.

So he said, "I don't want to."

"Okay then." Still with the same expression, he didn't look disappointed or sad, as if the question was just "what did you have for lunch".

After Bian Xinghuo finished speaking, he turned his head and continued to look at the front of the car. Lu Jiaxi stared at him for a long time, and choked out a sentence: "You don't even struggle anymore. If you say a few more words, I will be willing." ?”

Bian Xinghuo, who was looking ahead, chuckled, and turned his head to look at Lu Jiaxi again cooperatively: "Mr. Lu is not willing today, so I will ask again tomorrow. I hope Mr. Lu will be willing tomorrow."

He spoke with a serious attitude and a calm voice, which sounded like such a thing.

Lu Jiaxi was amused: "I don't want to do it tomorrow either."

"Then the day after tomorrow?"

"I don't want to be the day after tomorrow."

"That……"

"Just today."

Bian Xinghuo suddenly raised his eyes to look at Lu Jiaxi, Lu Jiaxi's beautiful eyes reflected the colorful light on the street, in the colorful colors, there was something that Bian Xinghuo would mistake for tenderness.

The horn of the vehicle came from behind the car, and it was the green light.

Bian Xinghuo turned his head to look in front of the car, and found that the car in front had driven away at some point, so he immediately started the car, turned the steering wheel as if to turn left.

The road widened, Bian Xinghuo could feel that Lu Jiaxi's gaze was still on him, he opened his mouth to pick up the topic just now, but Lu Jiaxi suddenly spoke again.

"You find a place where you can park your car and park it."

"Huh?" Bian Xinghuo agreed suspiciously, "Mr. Lu wants to eat or..."

"I want to hug you."

Bian Xinghuo slipped and almost stepped on the brakes.

His shock almost overflowed from his eyes, and the hand holding the steering wheel sank down like losing strength: "Mr. Lu..."

"You heard me right, I want to hug you."

Bian Xinghuo's Adam's apple moved up and down, and the back of his ears turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Aren't you willing?" Lu Jiaxi asked again.

"No..." Just after saying three words, he could have turned left and parked in a small alley, but Bian Xinghuo's hands slipped due to his emotional ups and downs, so he turned right directly.

Lu Jiaxi: "..."

"Okay, I know you don't want to."

It's just that there is no need to refuse so directly.

"No, Mr. Lu." Bian Xinghuo was rarely anxious, and the more anxious he became, the more speechless he became. He simply turned a big turn with a dark face, returned to the intersection just now, and then turned left again into the small street. alley.

Bian Xinghuo finally recovered his voice after finding a place where he could temporarily park his car: "The steering wheel slipped just now, there is no one who is unwilling."

Lu Jiaxi looked at him with an expression that made it impossible to see his emotions.

Bian Xinghuo thought that Lu Jiaxi didn't want to, so he frowned slightly.

Although he didn't know why Lu Jiaxi wanted to hug him, but he should satisfy all of Lu Jiaxi's requirements, not to mention... he wanted to hug Lu Jiaxi even more.

Just when Bian Xinghuo wished he could go back to 2 minutes ago, Lu Jiaxi started to move.

He unbuckled his seat belt, leaned against the driver's seat, and said, "You unbuckle your seat belt."

Bian Xinghuo did as he did, and in the next second, someone fell into his arms.

Lu Jiaxi's soft hair brushed against his chin from time to time, her smooth face stuck to his slightly open neckline, half through the clothes, half directly against the skin.

Bian Xinghuo's mind suddenly lost any thought, and he just stared blankly, even forgetting to raise his hand to hug Lu Jiaxi.

On the contrary, it was Lu Jiaxi, with many sober thoughts flashing through his mind one by one.

The aura of Bian Xinghuo that used to make him both irritated and fond, now only remains full of liking and comfort.

He really likes the feeling of Bian Xinghuo staying by his side, he wants to sign a lifetime assistant agreement with Bian Xinghuo.

Lu Jiaxi buried his face in Bian Xinghuo's chest, rubbed and rubbed repeatedly, and after a while he let out a sigh of relief, and then a muffled voice came out: "Bian Xinghuo, you're a little too kind."

Bian Xinghuo was so helpless that he couldn't think of how to answer for a while.

He wants to say that I only treat you well.

I also want to say that if you like me, I can treat you better.

I want to say that this is good, it is not as good as Lu Jiaxi treated him back then.

But he didn't say anything in the end, he just finally came to his senses and hugged Lu Jiaxi back.

Lu Jiaxi just lay on Bian Xinghuo's arms like this for a long time before he murmured, "Why didn't you come to my side sooner?"

"Let's go to Kangxi Road." When the car started up again, Lu Jiaxi leaned on the window and looked at Bian Xinghuo and said.

"Okay." Bian Xinghuo still didn't ask any more questions, and opened the navigation with a promise.

Finally, under Lu Jiaxi's instructions, the car stopped in front of a dilapidated tall building.

The building is an old building before the reconstruction of the capital, with a height of seven or eight floors. There is no elevator, and the stairs are all bare concrete, with potholes everywhere.

The corridors are equipped with voice-activated lights, but most of them have been in disrepair for many years and are not very sensitive.

The design of the old building is a spiral staircase, no matter how high you climb, you can see the bottom.

When he climbed to the fifth and sixth floors, Lu Jiaxi's expression became ugly.

Normally, as long as Lu Jiaxi didn't deliberately look at the height of the stairs, he wouldn't have much reaction, but today, because of Cui Yudan's stimulation and the particularity of this building, Lu Jiaxi moved higher and higher. The rationale is more obvious.

The corridor was too dark, Lu Jiaxi kept suppressing his reaction and didn't show it.

When he climbed to the fifth floor, he stopped, tugged at the corner of Bian Xinghuo's clothes, and said in a hoarse voice: "Bian Xinghuo, carry me on your back."

Bian Xinghuo heard something wrong in Lu Jiaxi's voice, and suddenly turned to look at him, but because the corridor was too dark, no one could see clearly.

He frowned tightly, squatted down in front of Lu Jiaxi, and picked him up without saying a word.

Lu Jiaxi wrapped his arms around Bian Xinghuo's neck, buried his face in Bian Xinghuo's neck, and said softly, "You are so kind, Bian Xinghuo."

"My bad Mr. Lu." Bian Xinghuo replied this time, with his true thoughts.

"I said hello and you are fine."

"Okay," Bian Xinghuo obeyed without thinking for a second, "Mr. Lu said yes."

The rooftops were not locked, and when the doors were opened, the wind poured into people's faces.

Bian Xinghuo walked up to the rooftop with Lu Jiaxi on his back.

Lu Jiaxi leaned on his back and closed his eyes and said, "Go to the left, there is a small corner where the fence is broken, do you see it?"

Bian Xinghuo walked along and said, "I see."

"Is it possible to see the viaduct?"

Bian Xinghuo raised his eyes, and the brightly lit viaduct in the distance instantly appeared in his eyes. He hummed lightly and said, "I see it."

Lu Jiaxi tightened his arms around Bian Xinghuo's neck, and a muffled voice came from behind Bian Xinghuo after a while: "When my father died, I was hung here."

"I was in a crew of my father's friend. I was hanging in mid-air by Wia for the scene of falling from a building. Because of some shooting mistakes, I was hung for a long time. When there was a series of car accidents on the viaduct, I happened to see it. I still remember when the director uncle came to ask me if I was afraid, and I said no."

"At that time, I never thought that among the seven rear-end cars, the one that hit the worst in the middle belonged to my father."

The author has something to say:

Hugged, you are still full of assistant agreements, Xibao, mom looks down on you!

In recent days, I kept seeing my little nephew holding his backgammon to learn Chinese characters and English. At that time, I thought, if Xiao Bian owned a backgammon back then, the relationship between him and Xibao might be gone.