I knocked my own cp[entertainment circle]

The groundhog in Shang Pei's heart was choked by someone, and the "ah ah ah" was pinched into a "huh".

How could he have forgotten that the wife of this world is no longer the same person as the original SummerLA.

Sunlight came in from the car window, and half of Champei's face was hidden in the shadows, looking a little gloomy.

He lowered his eyes and thought for a while, and then slowly typed: [It was not long ago, I made a mistake when I was excited, my wife forgive me]

After clicking send, he turned off his phone and leaned back on the seat dizzily.

It may be that he is not in a good state today, but he was a little emotionally aroused by this trivial matter.

In less than two months, everything in the original world is like yesterday. Whenever he unconsciously shows old habits, there will always be some people and things that will remind him that many things have changed.

Parents are, Brother Yu is, and now summerLA is also.

Unconsciously, he pressed his fingerprint to open the lock, and when Shang Pei reacted, his finger had already opened Xia Lu'an's chat box.

Shang Pei stared at the three-character note name in a daze for two seconds, then quickly returned to the main screen and clicked on Weibo.

Just in time for summerLA’s reply: [It’s okay, thank you for liking Shang Pei, he’s great #心]

Shang Pei returned a heartwarming expression, dumbfounded, and put down the phone, Xia Lu'an's face kept appearing in his mind for some reason.

It may be that summerLA's way of speaking is a bit similar to Xia Luan's, he can always make up the tone of Xia Luan's words.

Hey... Shang Pei shuddered when he thought of Xia Lu'an drawing him a fanart with such a gentle brushwork.

"What's wrong? Cold?" He Mingyu noticed his movement and asked.

"A little bit." Shang Pei sniffed, his voice a little hoarse.

He has not been in a good state today. Before going to the audition, He Mingyu only thought that he was nervous, but now he finally realized that something was wrong.

He Mingyu tried his forehead with one hand, then frowned and said, "I have a fever, does your throat hurt?"

"A little bit." Shang Pei realized that he had a fever, "No wonder I've been having a headache today."

He Mingyu glanced at him helplessly, and couldn't laugh or cry: "Drink more hot water when you go back, is there any medicine in the dormitory?"

Shang Pei shook his head and said no, so He Mingyu bought it at a passing pharmacy and put it in his arms: "Take it according to the instructions, and I will ask your roommate to supervise you."

Shang Pei smiled, found some old feelings from his old mother's behavior, and felt much better.

It was already afternoon when I returned to the dormitory, and Shang Pei took the medicine and fell asleep again. When I woke up in the evening, the temperature not only did not drop, but was even higher.But tonight, the next phase of the task was released, he sat on the bed and passed out for a while, took a tablet of antipyretics, and went with Wonder and the others.

After two rounds of elimination, the number of trainees has decreased significantly to the naked eye.There were more than 100 people left in the hall where 50 people could stand originally. At first glance, they were sparsely populated, and everyone felt uncomfortable.

Mo Boyan looked around and saw that everyone was a little depressed, and said compassionately: "This time we will not adopt the elimination mode of team battle."

"Wow!" All the trainees' eyes lit up, and they all looked at him expectantly.

Mo Boyan laughed mysteriously: "The third phase of the task, personal battle, the preparation time is three days. After three days, each person chooses a favorite song to record as an audio, or chooses a favorite dance to record. into a video, and the six mentors will re-evaluate everyone."

"Wow, can you re-evaluate?"

"Class A, here I come!"

The little chickens were chattering, and Mo Boyan waited for their enthusiasm to pass, and added: "However, those who fail the assessment this time will be directly eliminated."

wow——

It's like throwing a cold stone into boiling water, and the hot air cools down all of a sudden, leaving only a small sizzle lingering in everyone's heart.

Shang Pei thought to himself that the show crew didn't want him to have a better life.

Fever and inflammation of the tonsils, if he can't get better within three days, he will wait for a few instructors to downgrade after three days.

Everyone walked out of the studio in a bustling manner. Bai Hongfei followed Shang Pei and muttered: "Brother Pei, you must drink plenty of water these few days and take your medicine on time. We will all watch..."

Before he could say "yours", he looked forward, his lips trembled, and he forgot what he wanted to say.

The street lamps were dim and yellow, and there were small flying insects clustered around the lampshade. Under the lamp, there was a tall and slender figure with thin lips pursed and brows furrowed. His expression didn't show much anxiety, but he kept looking at them. .

"Teacher Xia..." Bai Hong flew to hide behind Shang Pei, and whispered.

Xia Lu'an walked over directly, and put his hand on Shang Pei's forehead: "He Mingyu told me that you had a fever at noon, why are you still not recovering?"

Shang Pei was dizzy, only felt that his hand was a little cold, and it was very comfortable to stick it on his forehead, and he couldn't help but think: How long has Xia Luan been waiting here?Did the people who came out just now see him?

"Uncomfortable?" Seeing that he didn't speak, Xia Lu'an frowned even deeper, and asked in a soft tone.

Bai Hongfei was frightened by the close distance between the two of them, and dared not move behind Shang Pei.Zhou Zitong's eyes lit up, he embraced Bai Sheng with one hand, and pulled Bai Hongfei up with the other: "Brother Pei, he's not feeling well today, I'll trouble you to take care of him next time~"

As he said that, he gave Yu Chen a look. Yu Chen nodded to Xia Lu'an with a half-smile, and led them away.

Wonder came out late, and there were almost no people behind them, and the few who were there also ran away under Xia Luan's pressure.The moon poked its head out, and it was quiet all around, only the stars were watching them quietly.

Shang Pei suddenly thought of the chat box that was inadvertently opened during the day, and his rigid attitude suddenly softened.He leaned forward slightly, put his head on Xia Luan's shoulder, and whispered, "It's a little uncomfortable."

Xia Luan pulled him into the car, called the family's personal doctor, and said to Shang Pei: "I wrote a leave note for you, and I will go home for a few days."

Shang Pei was a little confused: "Didn't it mean that you should not ask for leave to go home if it is not necessary, and you will not be approved if you ask for it?"

Previously, a trainee wanted to go home and wrote a [-]-word essay. The next day, several instructors jointly called him back and gave him a scolding.

Xia Lu'an: "I approved it myself."

After a pause, he added: "I'm not here to be a mentor to watch you feel uncomfortable but helpless."

The light and shadow of the street lamp left traces on his face. Shang Pei stared blankly for a while, then suddenly stretched out his index finger and poked his side face.

Xia Lu'an:?

Champai: ?

Xia Lu'an's whole body froze, her fingers on the steering wheel kept tightening, and the tough lines of her side face became even more tense.Shang Pei was also startled by his actions, retracting his fingers as if being scorched by fire, a different kind of heat spread from his fingers all the way to his brain, and exploded into a firework in his brain.

Shang Pei rubbed his fingers, and said awkwardly: "You have a small dimple."

Xia Lu'an: "...um."

Shang Pei added superfluous words: "It's pretty cute."

Xia Lu'an: "..."

The air seemed to stagnate.

There is a villain in Shang Pei's heart jumping up and down: "Why are you poking someone's face? Are you owed? Why don't you chop your hand if you owe it so much? Hands that can't be controlled can be donated to those in need!"

The heat continued from the fingertips all the way to the cheeks, and Shang Pei felt that his neck was scorching hot, as if he had poured some oil on top of the original high fever, and his body temperature became even higher.

He turned on the phone as if evading, and swipe back and forth on the desktop twice, the green and white icon of lofter came into his eyes, and Shang Pei clicked it directly without thinking.

lofter, he only followed summerLA, and Shang Pei swipe up and down on the following page in self-defeating, and was about to add a little red heart and little blue hand to all of his wife's works, but he was stunned the second the picture was loaded.

Instead of the beautiful single-person picture he had imagined on the phone screen, it was replaced by an ambiguous two-person picture-the taller one was pressing the shorter one against the wall, and the lips were inseparable from his white side neck.

These two people are so familiar, so familiar that Shang Pei stared at the picture for half a minute before turning to the tag below in disbelief.

#安贝##尚瑞##夏Lu安#

Just when he wanted to comfort himself, but the flame of his resemblance was completely extinguished, Shang Pei subconsciously looked at Xia Lu'an.The light reflected the outline of his side face a little blurred. Under the high bridge of the nose, the thin lips were habitually pressed together, which was completely different from the emotional appearance in the picture.

Champe was suddenly curious, would this person also show the emotion in the picture?