The king of the wind and the clouds does not see the king

Zhong Kui chatted nonchalantly for a while, and finally turned to the main topic, saying: "Brother Yue, I'm going to talk too much, don't worry about it, Brother Zhan doesn't know about the design at the end of Haunted House Adventure, he doesn't know how to play it so big. "

"Did he tell you?"

"No, although I don't know how the people in the program team communicated with him, but I have worked with him for so long, if the game design is so dangerous, he will not fail to greet everyone in advance, I know the relationship between him and you, Brother Yue Some things are wrong, but he doesn't play tricks behind his back."

"You waited for me to come out, just to say this?"

"hey-hey……"

The purpose was explained, Zhong Kui scratched his hair, and said embarrassedly: "Because you and Brother Zhan are people I respect, and you will work together in the future, I don't want any misunderstanding between you."

That's right, even this seemingly incomprehensible manager knew that Zhan Luyao was innocent, but he immediately criticized Zhan Luyao.

Why did he lose his composure at that moment?He clearly knew that Zhan Luyao was not that kind of person.

Although he almost died because of Zhan Luyao, what he remembers more is the time when the two grew up together.

The filming work in the afternoon was very intense, and Han Yue had no time to think about other things. He left a message to Zhan Luyao during the break, saying that he would be busy very late and let him solve the dinner by himself.

Zhan Luyao quickly wrote back, saying that there was cup noodles at home, so he didn't have to worry, and the two of them had a tacit understanding and didn't mention the haunted house.

It was almost nine o'clock when Han Yue finished filming, had a working meal, and returned home.

There was no one on the first floor, so he followed the sound to the second floor, and found that this time it was not the noise of the stereo, but the sound of banging.

With curiosity, Han Yue pushed open the door of the fitness room, and saw Zhan Luyao wearing boxing gloves and hitting a sandbag. The seemingly heavy sandbag shook from time to time under his attack.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Zhan Luyao turned his head. He was wearing a light blue nightgown. The front of the nightgown was deformed due to intense exercise, and the part below the collarbone was exposed. Under the light, it was white and dazzling.

Han Yue deliberately turned his gaze away and asked, "Should I knock on the door first?"

"If you want to repeat the order in which they came in, I have no objection."

After Zhan Luyao finished speaking, he turned around and attacked the sandbag violently. Han Yue closed the door, walked to him, guessed the strength of his punching from the shaking of the sandbag, and said, "I think you are hitting me."

After the bang bang punches, Zhan Luyao said: "You can ask the sandbag god, but his answer should be 'no'."

"What happened in the morning..."

After thinking about the wording all the way, Han Yue disappeared without a trace after seeing Zhan Luyao, so Han Yue had no choice but to say the simplest sentence, "I'm sorry."

Zhan Luyao didn't look at him, and what he responded was a fist attacking the sandbag.

Han Yue stretched out his hand to hold down the sandbag, Zhan Luyao looked at him strangely, Han Yue said: "I sincerely apologize to you, if you think I should hit you, you can hit me directly."

"I'm not that boring. I beat my younger brother like a sandbag," Zhan Luyao said, "If I want to beat you, I'll hit you directly."

"Then you are?"

"Be idle and bored, exercise, I don't want to be told that I have nothing but a face."

"People who say that just don't understand you."

Many people will be deceived by Zhan Luyao's appearance, but in fact, he has practiced boxing with his mother since he was a child, and once won the championship of the Junior Boxing Championship. If he really wants to fight, Han Yue feels that he may not be able to win him.

After punching, Zhan Luyao took off his gloves, went to the refrigerator in the corner to get a bottle of drink, then took out a small glass bottle of milk, threw it to Han Yue, and sat on a chair to drink.

Zhan Luyao doesn't drink milk drinks very much, Han Yue guessed that he prepared them specially for himself, he opened the bottle cap, drank milk and looked around the fitness room.

This room is bigger than the one in the home theater. There are all the fitness equipment in the gym. In addition, there are climbing walls, ropes and stakes, which are all used by Zhan Luyao to practice climbing and boxing. of.

"You never gave up boxing?"

"Just like you, if you come to play as a hobby and make money, having this face is enough."

After drinking the drink, Zhan Luyao stood up and went out, "If you want to practice boxing, you can continue to practice. I have prepared boxing gloves for you."

Han Yue looked at the sandbag and thought it was a pity that it had been beaten for so long, so he decided to go back and practice again.

He followed Zhan Luyao out, and Zhan Luyao asked, "Or do you want to hit me?"

"I think I misunderstood you, it was an accident."

"As for your enlightenment, I am very happy as a brother," Zhan Luyao asked, "Is the injury on your shoulder serious?"

"It's just a bruise, I can handle it myself."

"There is medicated oil at home, you go take a bath first, I will help you rub the bruises away, don't underestimate these small injuries, it will be very bad if it accumulates over time."

"Who rubs you when you get hurt?"

With the sudden question, Zhan Luyao stopped and looked at Han Yue. Unfortunately, Han Yue's expression was too simple to peep into his mind.

Zhan Luyao had no choice but to reply: "I rubbed it myself. You have a brother, but I don't."

Zhan Luyao took a shower, took the medicated oil and came to the first floor. Instead of waiting in the living room, he went to Han Yue's bedroom to find him out of curiosity.

Standing in front of the bedroom door, Zhan Luyao adjusted his clothes subconsciously, but immediately realized that it was just a nightgown.

The heartbeat was faster than usual, with a feeling of nervousness, anticipation and curiosity. Zhan Luyao was amused by his own thoughts, because even if it was his first love, he had never been so restless.

At least he didn't remember being nervous about his first love. Every time he looked back on the past, he would find that the memories of Han Yue remained in his heart the most.

For him, the existence of Han Yue is different, they have lived together for too long, from his habit at the beginning to his caring later, and then to a similar rivalry later, maybe he doesn't have to be stronger than Han Yue, he just wanted to attract the other party's attention in this way.

The door opened almost the moment he knocked, and it was so fast that he wondered if Han Yue had been standing on the other side of the door, waiting.

This is the first time that Zhan Luyao entered Han Yue's room. It's true that even though they lived under the same roof back then, their brothers didn't interact with each other.

The Zhan family's house is very large and has many rooms, so living together does not mean that there is a chance to meet each other, especially after high school, the two went to different schools, and the chances of contact are even less.

At that time, they were both in the rebellious period. Zhan Luyao accidentally discovered that Han Yue had locked the bedroom. When he was annoyed, he also locked his own bedroom to declare war-no one but himself let in.

It's ridiculous looking back now, but at the time he thought his parents must have been devastated by their behavior.