After being killed by the author who wrote fanfiction [Korean Entertainment]

friend? "

The deserted atmosphere suddenly twisted and became ambiguous.

Jian Wuyu stared at him for a while, shook his head and smiled, and said, "Eat, it's cold."

Bian Boxian moved his chopsticks to pick up the roasted golden meat, wrapped it in perilla leaves, and saw Jian Wuyu drinking, thought it over for a while, and said, "Because I'm special, so you chose to come back to me, that's right." Bar."

Jian Wuyu replied without thinking: "There's no reason, just treat me as meddling in my own business."

"Mind your own business," Bian Boxian repeated meaningfully, "Mind your own business—"

He lowered his head and laughed, and stuffed the vegetables and meat into his mouth, his bulging cheeks moved like a squirrel.

"You should know," Jian Wuyu had nothing to do with Bian Boxian's gag, she put down her glass and tried to get back to the topic, "the police are not making any progress now."

"Besides," she suddenly raised the corners of her eyes, and glanced at Bian Baekhyun with a half-smile, "You are not the master who makes people worry, you are told to stay at home and you insist on going out, is what the police said a joke? "

"We talked about this," Bian Baekhyun swallowed hard, grabbed a tissue and wiped off the grease on his fingertips, "I can't hide from my fans, they want to see me, so I'm going to meet them."

Jian Wuyu already knew that Bian Boxian could not regress here, so he just nodded and changed the subject: "Have you checked the pinhole camera mentioned last time?"

"I checked, it's okay. Ah, speaking of which," Bian Boxian threw away the tissue and said seriously, "The one who came last time is my dear brother, brother Zai Zhi's brother, called Che Che, isn't it? Suspicious person."

"Che Zaizhi's younger brother," Jian Wuyu frowned slightly, "They don't look alike."

"You can see it at a glance? Well, it's really not like. They are not related by blood. Brother Zai is not as good-looking as Che Che," Bian Baexian joked, "Che Che is a child adopted by Uncle Cha and Aunt Cha. Adopted as a baby, so it's just like my own."

Jian Wuyu pondered for a moment, and said: "On the display, when he raised his hand, I saw that he had an injection hole in his vein. With his description and condition, he had been in the hospital for a long time."

"You can see it all?" Bian Baekhyun gradually lost his smile and nodded, "Because of some things, he was in a mental hospital, and he came out after he recovered."

Jian Wuyu looked up at Bian Boxian, and said in a deep voice, "Can I ask why you are in the mental hospital?"

Bian Boxian frowned slightly, and asked without answering, "You doubt him?"

"Well," Jian Wuyu recalled the boy's lifeless eyes and weird words on the screen that afternoon, and said calmly, "I don't have to answer, it's your business after all."

"It seems to give me a choice, but I didn't actually give me a choice," Bian Baekhyun chuckled and wrinkled his nose. "What I can tell you is that it can't be him."

Jian Wuyu noticed his weakness, and said, "You two have a good relationship?"

Bian Baekhyun smiled, and that smile contained some rare gentleness: "Looking at my brother who has grown up, I don't have a brother, so he is like my own brother."

Brother, I'm in trouble.

Jian Wuyu looked at him wordlessly, the disapproval in his eyes was about to overflow, but he still stayed there just right, and didn't spit it out of his mouth.

Bian Baekhyun lowered his head and laughed, propped his hands on the ground, leaned back, tilted his head, and said, "I've never seen such an expression on this face."

Jian Wuyu raised her right eyebrow slightly for a moment - when she raised her eyebrows, her whole face would not be distorted by this movement, and the surprise only stayed at the end of the eyebrow about an inch.

Restraint, precision, as if controlled many times.

It was very strange.Bian Boxian raised his eyes and saw Jian Wuyu's stretched but indifferent face, and laughed.Why does this person always look serious, as if nothing can make her relax.

Jian Wuyu subconsciously touched the cheek that Bian Boxian was staring at, it seemed a little itchy, she calmed down, and said calmly: "Of course Lu Yuxiao would not show such an expression to you, she likes you."

"Yes." Bian Boxian looked at Jian Wuyu's face, and recalled that the girl always lowered her head immediately when she saw him, and she didn't even look at him when she confessed, her expression and face were blurred.

He lowered his eyes: "I know. How did she die?"

"suicide."

"why?"

Jian Wuyu paused for a while, then replied, "There are many reasons."

Bian Baekhyun lowered his eyes, his eyes were unpredictable: "Including me?"

Jian Wuyu looked at him and replied, "No."

She always speaks with an indifferent tone that annoys Bian Baekhyun, that kind of flatness that disdains lying and strategizing, but at this time it is particularly convincing: "Actually, I think you are the one who lived until that moment." reason."

The meat was slightly mushy on the baking tray, Jian Wuyu glanced over it, reached out to take the tongs, and piled the meat piece by piece on the empty plate aside.

Baekhyun just looked at her.

In the silence, no one had a reason to speak.

After a while, Bian Boxian looked up into Jian Wuyu's eyes, and said in a hoarse voice, "Thank you, I'm very honored."

Jian Wuyu knew that the voice came from the heart.

Suddenly, an exclamation exploded outside the door: "Hey——"

The barbecue in Jian Wuyu's hand fell with a snap.

"Aren't you—" the voice was almost speaking to them against the door.

Bian Boxian and Jian Wuyu's eyes froze at the same time, and they pulled up their hats in unison to cover their heads, while Jian Wuyu quickly picked up chopsticks to block the gap between the two sliding doors to prevent people outside from pushing the door And enter.

The atmosphere inside was tense, but the people outside were in high spirits: "Hey, that one, aren't you Che Che? It's Che Che, why are you here? Does manager Che allow you to come out and play alone?"

The box is equipped with a sliding door, which is very thin, and the sound from the outside can come in when it is close, not to mention the female voice with a high pitch and full of emotions.

The boy's voice was soft and vague, making it difficult to identify.

"Really...then you come with me?...It's okay! Don't bother, if something happens to you outside alone, I can't explain it to the car agent. I just happen to be alone. lonely."

The boy seemed to shirk again and again, but the girl was very enthusiastic and persistent: "Come on, come on."

Jian Wuyu walked back to her position lightly, frowned and looked at Bian Boxian, who happened to be looking at her too, and she cautiously said, "Jin Meizhu, there is another person who seems to be the Che Che you mentioned."

Bian Boxian's expression was a little heavy: "Che Che shouldn't be here, brother Zhi sees him very strict."

This is the depths of the alley, and at this time, Jin Meizhu is a frequent visitor, but Che Che, who is unfamiliar with the terrain and shy of strangers, should not come to such a place.

Unless, there is a conspiracy.

Jian Wuyu glanced at Baekhyun Bian - it was obvious that Che Che's plan was sitting in front of her eyes, she didn't want to expose it, but asked him softly: "Did you tell him about coming here today?"

Bian Baekhyun shook his head: "I didn't tell anyone, but Brother Zaizhi knows that I often come to this store, maybe he told Che Che."

The voice from outside the door tended to leave: "Let's go, let's go, I ordered a lot of meat, let me know if you want to eat anything else."

There is no difference from the Jin Meizhu that Jian Wuyu knew, and she is still full of love.

Jin Meizhu acted in the same style as before, only felt that the people she knew were alone and went up to greet them familiarly, as if she didn't realize that the boy who looked sick and weak in front of her was actually extremely dangerous.

She pulled Che Che's slender arms like poles and walked towards her booth, sighing secretly at the painful touch of her hands, and at the same time beckoning the boss to serve more meat.

"Eat more," Jin Meizhu smiled, her brows curved, her clear light brown eyes shining brightly under the light, "I'm treating you today."

Che Che seemed a little uneasy, sitting unsteadily.

Jin Meizhu was born with a warm heart to take care of others, and knowing the other party's past in the mental hospital, she didn't feel any fear, but took care of Che Che more meticulously: "You probably don't like drinking bars, what do you like drinking?"

Che Che lowered his eyes, his eyelashes trembling slightly: "I, I can do it, Mei Zhu."

"There is always something you like to drink. It's okay, just tell me." Jin Meizhu approached him and said kindly.

"In that case," Che Che shrank back slightly, his eyes drifting away, "then, let's have milk tea. Actually, I only drink milk tea, but it might not be available here, let's forget it—"

"Milk tea?" Jin Meizhu was taken aback, and shaved her face with her fingertips.

Seeing her in trouble, Che Che hurriedly nodded his head a few times, his voice was weak and low: "Maybe I have to trouble you to buy it outside, so let's forget it, don't just because of me..."

Jin Meizhu suddenly smiled brightly, and raised her phone: "It's okay, I'll just order takeaway and let the store deliver it. Don't worry, the nearest store may deliver it in 15 minutes."

Che Che was stunned, then slowly lowered his head and raised the corner of his mouth to show a cute smile: "Thank you, Mei Zhu."

His fingers tightly twisted the trouser legs, his knuckles turned white from the exertion.

All plans were disrupted.

It wasn't the first time that the woman in front of him disrupted his plan intentionally or unintentionally. The second time, if it wasn't because he still needed this body, she would have died long ago.

"Don't be polite to me, I'm apologizing to you for what I've done to you," Jin Meizhu admitted unpreparedly, "I'm sorry, Che Che, I suspected you earlier."

Che Che's eyes darkened, but his face was innocent: "Huh? What are you talking about, Meizhu?"

"At the time of the explosion... Oh, forget it, anyway, I am sorry for you, now I know that you are innocent, let me use this barbecue to make amends to you,