Palm Idol

It didn't take long for Lu Yiwen to enter the bathroom. When he pushed the door, Jian She even thought about the answer to the other party's question "Why did you come in?", and said that she was here to deliver him a hairdryer.

As a result, he entered the washroom outside the bathroom with a hair dryer, and closed the door tightly, only to see a well-dressed Luiwen brushing his teeth.

Jian She: "..."

It felt like my expectations were shattered.

Of course, Lu Yiwen heard what Jian She and Xu Lan were arguing outside just now. After rinsing his mouth, he consciously moved away from the seat in front of the sink: "Are you going to dry your hair? Then I'll go out first?"

Jian She frowned imperceptibly, and grabbed Lu Yiwen's wrist, which was about to turn the doorknob.

Lu Yiwen turned his head slightly in surprise, and what he saw was Jian She holding on to his hand but refusing to speak.

Thinking of what Xu Lan said to him just now, he couldn't help but soften his voice: "What? Still angry? Think I shouldn't care about Jingxiang?"

"No," Jian She said softly, "I just..."

——I just don’t want to see you attach so much importance to people other than me.

——I also don’t want to see you being unscrupulously nice to others.

But he didn't dare to say these words at this time, so in Lu Yiwen's eyes, he became silent like a passive confrontation.

"Okay, since dinner has been awkward, let's talk about what we have to say now." Lu Yiwen patted his head with the other hand, plugged in the hair dryer, "—the hair is still wet , come and let me blow it up for you."

In the past, when the company had no money, in order to style the band members, Lu Yiwen specially lit up the skill point of helping others to blow their hair. Naturally, it is easy to do it for Jian She, and his hand gently brushed over his scalp , bringing bursts of numbness like an electric shock.

"The hair quality is pretty good." Lu Yiwen boasted casually.

"..."

Seeing that Jian She didn't have much reaction, Lu Yiwen cut back to the main topic: "I told Xu Lan about Jingxiang when you were taking a bath just now, and now there is no one who can help him except us. gone."

"I said before that you can maintain a close and intimate attitude with your teammates, but I don't mean that you should ignore them. Especially when forming a band, mutual trust between members is still very important..."

Jian She didn't answer, just staring at Lu Yiwen who was drying her hair in the mirror in front of her.

Lu Yiwen was a little taller than him, and when he leaned over and said these words to him, he needed to get close to his shoulders and look at it from the perspective of the mirror, as if he was whispering intimately to him.

The little thought was greatly satisfied, and Jian She finally said, "Brother, I understand, I can help him."

"Ok?"

"Compared to being on stage, Jingxiang should be more worried about his younger sister now." Jian She still kept his eyes on him through the mirror, "My grandfather knows some private hospitals, maybe he can find a matching bone marrow .”

private hospital?

Hearing what he said, Lu Yiwen realized that the young man in front of him was still a young master. He turned off the hair dryer, put his hand on the other's shoulder and asked, "Can you really find it?"

"You can try it." Jian She said, "And Jingxiang's younger sister, if her mother doesn't want to take care of her, she can find an agency to take care of her."

Lu Yiwen still has some concerns: "This is good, if you find it, Jingxiang should not be in a hurry to make his debut. But is there any problem with your grandfather? What about the medical expenses?"

"It doesn't matter, those hospitals have been funded by my grandfather before, so there will be no problem with the cost. But..."

"But what?"

Jian She grabbed Lu Yiwen's hand on her shoulder, turned around and deliberately moved closer to him, "I have something to ask brother."

Lu Yiwen only felt that he was going to hug him head-on, and tried to withdraw his hand but couldn't withdraw it, so he couldn't help being startled: "...you say it."

"May 5th is my birthday, brother, can you spend it with me?"

"Ah, birthday." Lu Yiwen immediately thought that maybe his family was too busy to spend with him, so he responded, "Of course. It's still early in May anyway. If you want, I will hold a birthday live for you." It's all right, let the fans live with you when the time comes, and we can cut cakes for you on stage."

The more he thought about it, the richer it became: "If you want to keep some souvenirs, you can also sell some related peripherals. You can change the design every year, or you can design the peripherals yourself."

Jian She: "..."

He said in a muffled voice, "I don't want to have a birthday live."

"Then ask the members to throw a party for you in the dormitory? How about we all go out for dinner together?"

"No." Jian She said unwillingly, "I don't want to have dinner either."

Lu Yiwen was at a loss: "Then how do you want to live?"

"I want you to accompany me, just the two of us." Jian She looked at him without blinking, "I don't want to see anyone but you that day."

What do you mean?

Lu Yiwen didn't realize it for a while, does this child want to be accompanied or not?

Seeing that Lu Yiwen didn't speak, Jian She thought he was unwilling, and couldn't help being a little anxious: "...If it doesn't work all day, it doesn't matter if you just stay in this room at night."

After hearing this, Lu Yiwen finally understood that he didn't want to make a fuss.

However, according to the plan for this camp, they will only live in the dormitory for one month, and Lu Yiwen doesn't want to live in such an inconvenient place all day. Going back to the game space is like being a thief, but from what Jian She means, it seems that Do you want to live here with him forever...?

"We should all move out in May." He finally withdrew his hand and said hesitantly, "Let me see if there is any work arrangement for that day, but I should be able to spare time to have dinner with you."

"……should?"

"I promise, I promise to accompany you to dinner." Lu Yiwen really couldn't bear Jian She's looking at himself with such pleading eyes, "If it's the weekend, I can go out with you for a day, is that okay?"

"Yes." Jian She finally felt satisfied, she smiled slightly and rolled her eyes, "I'll call grandpa tomorrow."

Looking at his joyful expression, Lu Yiwen felt a strange feeling in his heart. He always felt that this kid didn't really want to help Jingxiang...

It seems that his purpose is to find someone to accompany him on his birthday, and helping Jingxiang is just a matter of convenience.But to say that Jian She is indifferent, the occasional emotional outpouring at that time made Lu Yiwen feel that his nature was not like this.

So what does this kid really care about?

However, he was muttering in his heart that Jian She was willing to settle the feud with Jing Xiang, and Lu Yiwen was very happy, and started negotiating with Jing Xiang's mother the next day.

However, he thought Mother Jing would be happy when he heard the news, but he didn't expect the other party to ask him coldly on the phone: "Then what if you can't find a matching bone marrow?"

"I can't find it at that time, and what should I do if I delay Xiaozhe's surgery? Are you trying to force me to death?"

"Also, last time I told you to take Jing Xiang away, why didn't you take him away? Didn't he sign a contract with you? Now he's hiding in the basement all day and doesn't even go to school. He's so pissed off I."

"Let him go, I don't want to see him for a day."

Lu Yiwen was asked by a cannonball: "..."

Fortunately, I have faced debt collectors several times before, and Lu Yiwen was not very angry. He only waited for the other party to calm down before calling, and promised Jing's mother that he would not spend too much money or use money. Delaying her second son Jing Zhe's operation, Jing Jie and Jing Xiang will be taken care of by others, etc., finally let Jing's mother relax.

It's just that Jian She saw this scene, and made a silent note to Jing Xiang in his heart.

"It took me a whole morning to finally talk to Jingxiang's mother." During dinner, Lu Yiwen explained the situation to the others, "But talking on the phone is not enough. I may have to talk about it these days. Meet his mother, and then take her to those hospitals or something."

Xu Lan raised her hand: "Mr. Lu, don't I have to do anything?"

"Just practice the piano well." Lu Yiwen said, "Remember to keep in touch with Jingxiang as much as possible, and don't let him be alone. I guess he is still hostile to his mother at home these days."

Xu Lan asked cautiously: "Do you mean not to tell Jing Xiang about this?"

"Let's tell him when we're a little bit more sure. Say it now so that you don't have to be happy. ——Jian She, where are you?"

Jian She shook her head lightly: "Maybe we have to wait, call grandpa today and he's not here."

Not long after he finished speaking, the phone vibrated. Jian She didn't intend to answer it, but when she saw the caller ID, her expression changed slightly.

"I'm going to answer the phone." He deliberately greeted Lu Yiwen, and walked to a more remote corner of the corridor with his mobile phone.

Xu Lan looked at his back as he left, and kept a spoonful of soup in her mouth without drinking it.

"What's wrong?" Lewis asked him.

Xu Lan put down the spoon, "Ah, it's okay...just I was wondering if his father called him."

"His dad? Is there a problem?"

Xu Lan didn't know what to say: "It's just...he doesn't have a good relationship with his father, and the situation is quite complicated."

It was the first time for Lu Yiwen to hear about this matter, and he suddenly thought that if the relationship between father and son was not harmonious, and if Jian She was asked to call his family members to help him find the bone marrow, would it be embarrassing for him?

From this point of view, he still thought things too simply.

After waiting for a long time before Jian She came back, Lu Yiwen couldn't sit still, he followed to the corner, and as soon as he turned the corner, he heard Jian She's indifferent and almost mean voice: "...I don't think there is any need to look for you."

"However," Jian Le's voice on the other end of the phone was gentle and helpless, "A She, if you don't tell me first, Dad will think that I didn't take good care of you. His old man..."

"..." Jian She was silent for a while, "Then do whatever you want."

After speaking, he directly hung up the phone without any hesitation.

He turned his head and saw Lu Yiwen with a little surprise on his face.

"Is it okay? Do you want me to call your father and talk to him?" Lu Yiwen confirmed to him.

"This little thing is fine." Jian She obviously didn't want to talk too much about his father, so he directly exposed the topic, "Brother, I'll go with you to see Jing Xiang's mother tomorrow."

"Well, yes." Lu Yiwen was concerned about the content of the phone call just now, and nodded casually.

The two returned to the dinner table in silence. I wonder if it was Lu Yiwen's illusion. After that phone call, Jian She seemed to be less talkative all day long.