Brothers want to take me solo every day

Being broken up by her ex-boyfriend just after completing the annual ceremony, Xia Lan has already begun to understand the dangers of society.

Although he didn't understand much, but he was born curvy, so he naturally understood what that look meant.

He felt that he accidentally saw something terrible, and anxiously wondered whether he should tell Ji Ningzhi.

But looking at Ji Ningzhi's serious face watching the performance, he didn't have a chance to speak a few times, and finally he could only secretly hide this secret in his heart.

After the talent show ended, Ji Ningzhi was about to leave. Before that, many trainees asked him for autographs and group photos as commemorations. Needless to say, many of them brought private goods.

Ji Ningzhi didn't feel very happy, because the senior pretended not to know him, and he felt that he must have terminated the contract with Chaoxing and signed the contract before Sheng Fang didn't tell He Zhiyan, so he is still angry with himself now.

But the program group of "Nine Percent" is closed. I don't know when I will see my senior again next time. Ji Ningzhi really wants to apologize to him. The two can still be friends.

Sitting in the nanny car that was leaving, Ji Ningzhi was still a little worried, when he received a location message from He Zhiyan's cell phone that he hadn't actively contacted for a long time.

Before he had time to think about why He Zhiyan had a mobile phone in his hand, and before he had time to explain to his assistant sister, he said, "I have something to do, I'll be back soon!"

Like a deer, he quickly jumped out of the nanny car.

It was a bit cold in early winter, Ji Ningzhi only wore a turtleneck sweater, forgot to take his coat, and trot all the way to the place where He Zhiyanfa was locating, he looked around but saw no one, he rubbed his hands in the cold, He let out a hot breath towards his hand.

This is the small shop near He Zhiyan's dormitory building. It should be time for them to have dance lessons, so there is no one there, and it is deserted. Ji Ningzhi hides behind the shelf, staring at the milk tea on the shelf in a daze.

Suddenly, a large source of warmth approached behind him, and Ji Ningzhi was wrapped in a long black down jacket.

The down jacket was very big, and Ji Ningzhi was a little shorter than the person behind him, so he could just hide it inside. He turned around and buried his head in the person's arms.

He Zhiyan's chin rested on the top of his head, and he put his arms around his waist, his voice was low, so it sounded a little hoarse, "Why did you run out without wearing a coat?"

"I'm afraid you won't come to see me if you go back on your word." Ji Ningzhi tightly clutched He Zhiyan's sweater, looking really afraid that he would leave suddenly.

He Zhiyan hugged the man, like a dragon who had been looking for his treasure for a long time, and finally let out a sigh of satisfaction after his wish was fulfilled.

Ji Ningzhi rubbed his hands nervously in his arms, his tone was a little aggrieved, "Senior, are you angry with me, you still pretended not to know me today."

"Not angry," He Zhiyan said in a low voice.

He said casually, "I also heard you say that you came to visit Liu Xin, and saw you talking and laughing with Xia Lan, and said that we have nothing to do with each other."

"Oh, yes, one more thing, leave without saying goodbye," he added.

Ji Ningzhi, "..." Senior was really angry.

He put his arms around He Zhiyan's neck, imitating the coquettish method he used to use when Superstar He Zhiyan got angry, "Senior, don't be angry, senior, don't be angry, senior, don't be angry."

He Zhiyan sighed silently when he heard the boy repeating like a small repeater.

How could this make him angry?Ji Ningzhi was eating him to death, knowing how to calm him down easily, even if the two hadn't seen each other for a year, the tacit understanding of three years was still there.

Seeing that he didn't respond, Ji Ningzhi looked up at his face and asked cautiously, "Brother He, are we still good friends?"

He Zhiyan's eyes were deep, an emotion that Ji Ningzhi couldn't understand. He stared at him for a long time, touched his cheek with his finger, and squeezed it lightly, "Not a friend."

"Huh?" Ji Ningzhi was stunned.

He Zhiyan didn't explain much, but Ji Ningzhi was keenly aware that he was no longer angry, so he was relieved, and he asked curiously, "By the way, senior, the name of the song "Three O'clock in the Morning" you sang today What does that mean?"

Ji Ningzhi remembered that He Zhiyan played and sang the demo for him before, but at that time it was not as complete as it is now, not to mention other trainees, Ji Ningzhi didn't understand the meaning of the song title.

He Zhiyan suddenly became upset again, he flicked his forehead with his fingers, and cursed, "Stupid."

Ji Ningzhi clutched his forehead, a little innocent.

Every time He Zhiyan talked to him, he felt helpless because he was always too slow, but now he couldn't tell him directly.

He was afraid that his repressed emotions and emotions would scare people away.Three years of being together day and night, boiling the frog in warm water, the frog was not cooked, but he was almost suffocated to death by himself.

Just wait, he thought.

He put his warm fingers on Ji Ningzhi's cold neck, warmed him up for a while, and reluctantly said, "Go back, don't make people wait in a hurry."

Now Ji Ningzhi is no longer that child with nothing, he has his own career to busy with, no matter how reluctant He Zhiyan is, he can only let him do it.

He took a box of milk tea from the shelf to pay for, borrowed hot water from the boss, poured it into his hands to warm his hands, and whispered, "Go back and eat well, do you understand?"

"Got it," Ji Ningzhi responded in a low voice. When he left, he turned around and glanced at He Zhiyan who was still standing there, and waved him vigorously.

He Zhiyan also waved to him.

In fact, He Zhiyan was a little disappointed, because Ji Ningzhi no longer remembered.

He wrote the song "Three O'Clock in the Morning" for Ji Ningzhi at the beginning, but he didn't have a good name at that time. He was afraid that if it was too obvious, the young man would see his faults, and he thought the others were too vulgar.

Until one time Ji Ningzhi fainted after secretly practicing all night in the practice room, and was sent to the hospital for glucose infusion.

When Ji Ningzhi was sixteen or seventeen, his body was relatively weak, and he often went to the hospital. Unknowingly, he had fallen behind the trainees of the same period, so he wanted to work harder to make up for the missed homework.

That was the first time He Zhiyan got angry at him, and it was also the most violent quarrel between the two of them.

The teenage Ji Ningzhi was still in the middle school, he was stubborn like a calf that ten people couldn't turn back, unlike now, he was as soft as cotton candy, and He Zhiyan had nothing to do with him.

Later, the two agreed that the body was more important than the career, and Ji Ningzhi could not practice beyond three o'clock in the morning every night, while He Zhiyan would accompany him until three o'clock in the morning.

After three o'clock in the morning, the two of them left the practice room side by side, and went back to the dormitory to rest and sleep. Ji Ningzhi was still a child, and would bounce and pull him to talk about some novel little things that happened recently.

That was the moment He Zhiyan felt most relaxed, and it was also the moment that Ji Ningzhi often recalled after he left Chaoxing and terminated his contract with Chaoxing.

The mobile phone in the pocket of the down jacket, which was asking for the staff, rang. Thinking that Ji Ningzhi might have sent him a message when he returned to the car, a smile finally appeared on his face.

But the call came from a number he hadn't saved.

After connecting, there was a very familiar and disgusting voice on the other side, "Have you met?"

He Zhiyan was about to be laughed at by him, "Why haven't you died after so long, Jiang Qun, are you interested? Are you spying on me or Ji Ningzhi?"

Jiang Qun's voice was cold and lazy, "The person you like, of course you have to put it under your nose to rest assured, isn't it?"

"I'm not the same as you." He Zhiyan didn't bother to talk to this psycho, he frowned impatiently, "It's okay to hang up."

Jiang Qun sighed, "Zhizhi always doesn't know people clearly, it's really a headache."

"Let's compare whether I'm faster or you are faster, I'll be able to find him soon," Jiang Qun stood on top of a [-]-story skyscraper, looking at the steeple in the distance.

"Anyway, I must outlive you."

After leaving these words coldly, He Zhiyan hung up the phone directly, and the original good mood suddenly disappeared at this moment.

He felt annoyed when he thought of a pair of eyes staring at him beside Ji Ningzhi, but he couldn't tell Ji Ningzhi.

His baby, probably scared, finally got out of the shackles of him and Jiang Qun, let him be happy for a while longer.He Zhiyan has always felt that instead of telling him the cruel truth, it is better to let him live in the dream he made for him.

On the other side, Jiang Qun managed to finish a long sentence, coughed vigorously while covering his chest, and scratched his unbearably itchy neck.

Even indoors, he still wears a thick mask, like a patient who has been ill for a long time, only showing a pair of cloudy and sickly eyes, looking at the hung up phone expressionlessly.

……

The group comprehensive of WAS is called "A Tranquil Day", which mainly records some of was's usual practice and daily life, most of which are recorded indoors, so when they learned that the company rented an entire playground for them to record the group comprehensive At that time, Jiang Menglin suspected that his brother had secretly charged him money again.

Although was had much more personal resources than the group resources, Song Minglang attached great importance to the group drama, and generally would not let their schedule affect the group drama's filming, so Ji Ningzhi's absence this time made them all feel strange.

The playground staff were all there, and it was open normally. Except for Ji Ningzhi, the other five people gathered in front of the haunted house, and they all looked at the introduction board in silence.

"After entering the haunted house, it is forbidden to beat the staff, eat, litter, take pictures, and use flashlights."

The relationship between Jiang Menglin and Luo Huayang is still good, and the two of them are the only ones who can get along relatively well. Jiang Menglin looked at the sign and rubbed his chin, "I smell the smell of conspiracy."

Luo Huayang directly asked the executive director of the group, "Why didn't Ji Ningzhi come? I remember he didn't announce today, and he didn't ask for leave."

The executive director smiled without saying a word.

Shi Yifeng understood something from his smile, and looked thoughtfully at the haunted house behind them with the sign saying "Fujii Hospital" and splashed red paint as blood.

The executive director asked the assistant to hand them a blind box, "Two-by-two, and then draw lots to determine the team formation. Those who get two red balls form a team, those who get two blue balls form a team, and those who get yellow balls form a team. The player with the ball can only go in by himself.”

Gao Yi'ang was the first to draw the ball, and when he put his hand into the box with no expression on his face, he asked, "Can't you voluntarily go in alone?"

He also didn't really want to go with the others.

"No," the executive director replied with a smile without fear of his cold face.

In fact, other people thought the same as him, Ji Ningzhi was not here, the atmosphere was more dignified and stiff than usual, even the best friend Tong Jian didn't bother to talk, and showed his colors in front of everyone after drawing the ball.

The yellow ball was Jiang Menglin, the red ball was Tong Jian and Shi Yifeng, and the blue ball was Luo Huayang and Gao Yiang.

Shi Yifeng secretly breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately he didn't draw with Jiang Menglin, according to his character, it is estimated that going in would be ridiculed.

He doesn't have any ill feeling towards Tong Jian, he knows that although he is withdrawn, he is not a difficult person to get along with when he must be together.

Jiang Menglin was also very satisfied with this result. As the only person who entered the haunted house alone, he also had the privilege of being the first to enter. He danced his ball provocatively with the others, and he swaggered in.

Young Master Jiang has always been a staunch atheist, he has never believed in non-scientific supernatural events, and the things in the haunted house naturally do not scare him.

When he walked into the haunted house and saw the background of the abandoned hospital inside, he also mercifully boasted to his VJ camera, "It's not bad."

After walking for a while, he began to feel bored. The gloomy atmosphere and the occasional scary staff couldn't affect him at all, "How long will it take to get to the end?"

Jiang Menglin felt that it was a pity that Ji Ningzhi was not able to participate in the recording of this episode of the group show. If he were here, he might be able to see his brother's cute look of being taken aback.

He walked around a ward, politely avoiding the bloodied patient who suddenly jumped up from the bed, and stopped in front of the morgue where the door suddenly opened.

He looked up and down the door of the morgue and suddenly jumped out. He was so frightened that he closed his eyes and wanted to scare him. The brat, who was dancing and screaming, couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Catch an imp."

After arresting the man, he held the man by the back of the neck and looked helplessly at the child whose eyes were closed tightly, "Brother, do you know that when you are scary, you must first not be scared."

Ji Ningzhi opened one eye, and found that it was Jiang Menglin, and ran into his arms with a groan, "Brother! This place is so scary, woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

Jiang Menglin pulled the dirty child out of his arms in disgust, "Tsk, the show crew said you didn't come, just to give us this big surprise?"

He glanced threateningly at the cameraman who followed the video the whole time.

The cameraman shrank his neck, and...it wasn't arranged by him, why stare at him.

The executive director is not a human being, so he actually thought of asking Ji Ningzhi to act as a scary ghost. The special effects makeup is very half-finished, and his face is still stained with red paint. He looks pitiful and cute.

Ji Ningzhi looked at him pitifully, "Brother Jiang, take me away, I don't want to stay here anymore."

When Jiang Menglin didn't come, a group of staff who either had no head, were hanged with their tongues out, or were covered in scars surrounded him and talked with him.

A big sister with a broken arm fumbled for a long time in her blood-stained robe and found a piece of white rabbit and handed it to Ji Ningzhi, he really didn't know whether he should take it or not.

Although Ji Ningzhi knew that it was just special effect makeup, and these brothers and sisters didn't have any malicious intentions, they just wanted to tease him, but the real wife was too scary!