National No. 1 CP [Entertainment Circle]

Wu Shu turned his head and glanced at his watch, tidied his clothes a little uneasy, and found that the appointment time with Shen Jingting was not far away.I couldn't help but took a deep breath, and seemed a little nervous.

Today... is the day when Shen Jingting will come to his house.

The mobile phone on the bedside table rang, Wu Shu quickly connected the phone, and Shen Jingting's voice came from the other end immediately: "I've arrived at your door."

Wu Shu hurried out of the room after hearing this, went to the guardrail on the second floor and shouted at Simon who was playing games in the lobby: "Simon, go and open the door for me."

As he said that, he rushed back to his room and went to the bathroom to look in the mirror to make sure that his hair was not curled up, his clothes were not worn properly, and so on.

Shen Jingting stood at the door, staring at the closed door without saying a word, a soft light flashed in his dark eyes from time to time, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

After a while, a strange young man came out and opened the door. It was a very handsome boy, his gray eyes paused slightly after seeing Shen Jingting, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and his eyes became sharper.

Shen Jingting was also taken aback, frowning slightly, as if searching for relevant memories in his mind.Then he soon remembered where he had seen this young man, so he felt so familiar.

It was on the report that Wu Shu stopped.

"Excuse me, does Wu Shu live here?"

Shen Jingting asked in a low voice, with a cold expression on his face, but the other party didn't even look at Shen Jingting, and replied straightforwardly: "Don't stay here!" Then he closed the door forcefully with a "clang".

When Wu Shu came out of the bathroom and walked slowly to the living room, he found that Simon was still playing games, and asked in surprise, "Did no one ring the doorbell just now?"

Simon's hand stopped, and the villain on the screen fell off the cliff and fell to his death. However, he still replied firmly: "No? I didn't hear anyone ringing the doorbell! Did you hear it wrong, where is someone coming?" ?”

Wu Shu silently glanced at Simon who frequently made mistakes in operations, and the blood bar was falling straight down. He turned his head and picked up the phone, only to find that Shen Jingting had called him more than a dozen times, and quickly called back. .

"Hey--"

As soon as the phone was connected, Shen Jingting's dispirited voice came from the other side. He deliberately lengthened the ending, making his voice sound a little lazy.

"Where have you been?" Wu Shu asked patiently, walking towards the door, Simon behind him had unknowingly dropped the handle and trotted up to the second floor.

"The door of your house." Shen Jingting paused, as if he was thinking about something, and at this moment Wu Shu also opened the door, subconsciously raised his head and looked outside——

The gazes of the two pairs of eyes met in the air without any accident, which made Wu Shu slightly startled, and instantly understood what was going on.

"Sorry for keeping you waiting." Wu Shu asked Shen Jingting to drag the suitcase in while he closed the door himself.

Simon leaned out from the second floor and looked downstairs. When his sight touched Shen Jingting, his expression changed suddenly and he snorted coldly.

Seeing Wu Shu ignoring him, a trace of grievance flashed across his gray eyes, and he murmured to Wu Shu persistently: "I don't like him! Let him go! There is me in this family but there is no other. There is him without me!"

Wu Shu glanced at Shen Jingting in embarrassment, frowned slightly, and said in a displeased voice, "Simon, how can you say that? If you want to run away from home, I won't stop you. Just before my father called Call me and ask me when you're going back."

After hearing the word father, Simon's face changed suddenly, and the aura of his whole body collapsed like a leaky ball. He snorted angrily, regardless of Wu Shu downstairs shouting at him. Name, walked back to his room, and slammed the door tightly with a "bang".

"Don't pay attention to him, I've always spoiled him." Wu Shu explained, leading Shen Jingting to the second floor, but he couldn't help feeling a little puzzled.

Although it was indeed a temporary decision to let Shen Jingting live in his home this time, without telling Simon in advance, he never expected that Simon's reaction would be so violent.

Tomorrow, the second episode of "My Own" will be filmed. Since the second episode requires the stars to pick up their fans from their own homes, and then go to the destination to gather, the private houses of the stars will be filmed.

Considering the fanaticism of Shen Jingting's fans, in order to avoid the stalking and harassment that had occurred before, Wu Shu proposed to let Shen Jingting stay at his home temporarily, and then set off directly from his home, so Shen Jingting will come today.

"There are many rooms on the second floor. You can choose whichever you want to live in. I have asked someone to clean them."

Originally, Wu Shu planned to clean up a room for Shen Jingting, but he was afraid that the other party would not like it, so he simply asked people to clean everything briefly, and then tidy up after Shen Jingting chose the room.

Shen Jingting looked around and asked, "Any room is fine? Which one do you live in?"

Wu Shu pointed to his own room, Shen Jingting nodded, and walked towards the next room. Seeing this, Wu Shu quickly stopped him, and said awkwardly, "The room on the left is not acceptable."

Shen Jingting turned his head to look at Wu Shu with some doubts, as if he wanted to ask why, the door of the room next to Wu Shu's left was opened, and Simon poked his head out from behind the door, jokingly said, : "Because this is the room he specially reserved for me."

"Simon!"

Wu Shu hastily interrupted Simon's words, feeling a little headache and holding his forehead, not understanding why Simon's tone was so harsh.But Shen Jingting's eyes darkened, and he walked towards the room on the right. Wu Shu stood behind him in a daze, and whispered with some guilty conscience: "That room... can't do it either."

However, Shen Jingting had already opened the door, and the young man glanced into the room, and saw that the things in the room were arranged in an orderly manner, the colors were mainly black and white, and there was a huge desk placed in a corner of the room. It can be seen that the owner of this room is a very serious person.

Shen Jingting took a step back and exited the room, closed the door, looked at Wu Shu playfully, and said, "Any one is fine?"

Wu Shu blinked, and was thinking about how to alleviate the awkward atmosphere in front of him, when Shen Jingting had already stood at the door of the room opposite Wu Shu's room, and turned the doorknob.

The man had a bad feeling in his heart, and he strode over but it was too late to stop, the door had already been opened:

Pink curtains, huge princess bed, European-style dressing cabinet...

Shen Jingting's face turned completely cold, he closed the door, and looked down at Wu Shu, "It seems that uncle is very popular, so many people have exclusive rooms in your house, I'd better choose one that is far away from your room Forget about your room, to avoid opening the door to find someone else’s room.”

After speaking, the young man gave a half-smile, dragged his suitcase and walked towards the end of the corridor, then stopped at the door of the last room, opened the door and walked in.

After packing up all the things, Shen Jingting sat on the sofa sullenly, glanced at the door from time to time, as if waiting for someone to open the door and come in.

However, there was no movement after waiting for half an hour, Shen Jingting pursed his lips, his dark pupils were like a bottomless lake.At this moment, there was a sound outside the door, the young man frowned slightly, raised his legs and walked towards the door, and opened the door.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw a pile of messy things on the corridor. The door of the opposite room was wide open. Wu Shu just appeared behind the door, sweating profusely, holding a cardboard box in his hand.

Shen Jingting rolled his eyes and asked in surprise: "What are you doing?"

As he said that, he took the box that Wu Shu was holding in his hand, "You're not afraid of flashing your waist when you're old."

Seeing this, Wu Shu couldn't help but smiled slightly, and leaned against the door with folded arms and responded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, I was afraid that you would be unhappy living alone, so I moved here to live opposite you?"

Shen Jingting didn't speak, but the corners of his lips were slightly raised for a moment, but soon he put on a straight face on purpose, and pursed his lips coldly.

After working for a long time, he finally tidied things up. When Shen Jingting walked in with a glass of water, he happened to see a certain uncle who collapsed on the bed in a big font, and couldn't help frowning.

"Here, your water."

Shen Jingting handed over the water glass, and Wu Shu thanked him and took the water glass over. After taking a sip, he realized that the water Shen Jingting poured for him in this hot day had turned cold, and he couldn't help but feel warm.

Putting the water glass aside, Wu Shu put his hands behind his head and lay down on the bed again, but seeing that Shen Jingting was thinking about something, he couldn't help asking softly, "What's wrong? He looked unhappy. "

Hearing this, the young man was taken aback for a moment, then walked to the edge of the bed and sat down with one hand on the bed, leaning out to look at Wu Shu, "Oh? Then tell me why I'm unhappy?"

The youth's shadow cast from above Wu Shu, the man stared at the youth's perfect jawline, narrowed his eyes slightly, and softened his voice, "Simon is targeting you, if you are happy, then there is...a problem, right? "

Wu Shu made a fool of himself in a rare way, and sure enough, Shen Jingting's jaw moved, and the line eased, and it was not so tense.

Seeing this, Wu Shu hurriedly continued, "My little brother is just a spoiled child by our family. He has an aggressive personality. He just says what comes to mind. Don't take it personally."

Shen Jingting's eyes shook slightly, as if he wanted to ask something, but he didn't ask it out.Wu Shu raised his eyebrows, and was about to ask, but quickly guessed what the young man was thinking, and said instead: "You want to ask why I don't look like a foreigner at all, but my younger brother is of mixed race Bar?"