fault tolerance

"Has the trickery worked?" Sister Xin walked into the ward and closed the door skillfully.She took off her coat with ease and put it on the armrest of the sofa.

She didn't even look at Zhou Yu who was half lying on the bed on an IV drip, but walked to the glass window and pulled the curtains hard.

"Sister Xin." Zhou Yu looked at the well-dressed and elegant woman in front of him, and his heart sank suddenly, "It's so late, please trouble Sister Xin."

"Does your stomach hurt anymore?"

Zhou Yu raised his eyebrows when he heard this question: "It doesn't hurt that much anymore. Maybe the big injury outweighed the small one."

"Really?" Sister Xin walked in front of him, with her hands behind her back, leaned over and sniffed, "Doesn't acute gastroenteritis hurt from drinking alcohol?"

Sister Xin reached out her hand to touch Zhou Yu's face, but in fact she only stayed in the air at the injured place, shaking her head lightly: "There are still a few days until the birthday party. Now you even have to change your makeup?"

The trick of hiding the needle in the words.

Zhou Yu curled his lips slightly, unable to listen: "Sister Xin, I was wrong."

"What's wrong?" Sister Xin chased after her.

Ouch.What do you like about me?What's wrong?

The way these two people talk, the steps they take to dig a hole and push down are exactly the same.Tang Lou was also worried that he and Sister Xin would not get along, but now they looked like a perfect match.

With the lessons learned from Tang Lou's previous proposition, Zhou Yu understood everything: "Everything is wrong, everything is wrong."

Zhou Yu wrinkled his nose, trying to put on an innocent look.

"It's all wrong. What's the use of keeping you?" Sister Xin took two steps back and took out a stack of documents from her coat pocket.

First, at the movie premiere some time ago, he and Tang Lou had a bad conversation, and he grabbed Tang Lou's coat excitedly.The two looked at each other, their eyes seemed to be in a tense posture, and their eyes were full of grievances, remorse and helplessness.

The ambiguous atmosphere is fully revealed in this photo.Moreover, this kind of ambiguity has been around for a long time, and the broken mirror is waiting for you.

Who took this picture?

Zhou Yu just wanted to open his mouth, but was hit by another photo.This photo is just a few hours ago, the back view of myself being helped into the elevator by Tang Lou.Although you can't see the face, but this body shape, it looks like these two people.

It is impossible to guard against!

"Should I be glad I didn't catch you kissing him?" Sister Xin finally sat down on the nursing chair, her eyes still as sharp as eagles, "I'm not curious, how did I know?"

"What did Xiao Meng say?" Zhou Yu wasn't sure about the answer.But if Xiaomeng really did it, he could just leave.

"Does someone need to sue? You forgot that there is a thing called a driving recorder! Last time, the commercial vehicle driven by Siqi was put on the hood and damaged the wiper. How do you think you can claim compensation?" With a few words in my head, they fell directly on Zhou Yu's face, "It's just that I didn't expect such fierce material."

"Sister Xin, actually..."

"I persuaded you, the Tang family don't move! Your career is in their hands, don't lose everything in a relationship." Sister Xin sighed, and she actually became earnest.

"I can't lose it. I don't think Tang Lou is what you think, Sister Xin. My circle is different from his. Maybe he doesn't understand how the entertainment industry works, but he will definitely not hurt me."

"So, you two are together?" Sister Xin raised her eyebrows, thinking thoughtfully when she spoke.

If there is a showdown, we face it together.

Thinking of what Tang Lou said before he left, Zhou Yu forcibly suppressed the urge to admit it.

Shaking his head lightly.

This time, he wanted to guard Tang Lou to the death.

"I've seen your inspection report, and there's nothing serious about it. Take two days off and prepare for the birthday party performance. I've changed the makeup artist, and I've asked him to come up with some styles that can cover up the bruises in the past two days."

"It's that simple?" Zhou Yu almost doubted his ears, why did he let it go so easily?

But Sister Xin had no intention of leaving. Instead, she dropped a bomb: "These photos have already been leaked. The person inside should be Tang Jun."

No, no, no, no!

If Tang Lou knew about it, wouldn't he turn over in anger?

[The author has something to say: Dear friends.More tomorrow, my stomach hurts today... Sure enough, Zhou Yu can't pretend to be sick.Retribution came too fast. 】