Not only Shi Che is crazy, but the fans are also crazy.

[Fuck, my cabinet door can't be blocked! ! ! ! 】

[Sabei Machine Breathing Ning Sabei Machine Breathing Ning! 】

[I died and I lived, I died and I lived again, dying and waking up again and again]

[Chen Zhiyu, can you stop being so hungry and thirsty!Be reserved!Be reserved! !Chen Zhiyu, you were not like this before! 】

【I beg you, put me in the ICU, I can't do it anymore】

"I'm carrying Shi Che." Chen Zhiyu continued to answer, "Why did you go to that hotel? Shi Che felt uncomfortable after drinking too much at a friend's party, and fell in two steps. Otherwise, I wouldn't carry him back with him?"

"Don't talk about him, big black sky, I almost fell when I carried him on my back."

The CP fans are flying, and the number of super chat short essays doubled that night.

This live broadcast was out of control at the end, and it was recorded by netizens, and it was called the most direct candy delivery in Yu Che's history.

#Chen Zhiyu blew up black material#

#Chenzhi Yubei Shichechu Hotel#

# Sand sculpture husband and wife #

#If one day your cp comes true#

……

Weibo became popular overnight, and the live broadcast of Chen Zhiyu and Shi Che was discussed for several days. Chen Zhiyu and Shi Che had a good relationship, and many marketing accounts were directly bombarded by fans, and became silent.

Chen Zhiyu, Yong.

Shi Che was bored in his hometown for a few days and then broadcast live for a few days. Fans chirped and asked Shi Che for food like chicks waiting to be fed.

Ever since Chen Zhiyu suddenly appeared in the live broadcast on New Year's Eve, a large number of CP fans flooded into Shi Che's live broadcast room.

They're all for food.

However, since that day, Chen Zhiyu has not been to Shi Che's live broadcast room again. The fans have waited for a long time for him to come, so they can only get some words from Shi Che's mouth.

"What is senior brother doing at home recently? Moments saw that he has been eating with relatives and friends, sometimes at the hotel and sometimes at their home."

"Have you been in contact with Chen Zhiyu lately? Senior brother and I have been quite busy recently, and there are a lot of treats between relatives. Even if we are in the same city, we can't find time to meet each other... When do you plan to return to the crew? It will be around the eighth day of the new year. After that, we will catch up with the progress, and maybe the ninth day of the ninth day is already filming."

【Hurry up, I can't wait】

[There is a shortage of holiday dramas, I really hope that the drama will be filmed for me right away]

[I have to say that actors are really hard-working]

[Will you go to the set early in the morning on the ninth day of the ninth day? 】

"Probably not," Shi Che answered the questions one by one, and added himself, "The other day, my elder brother told me that I would make preparations earlier, and Teacher Xu Jiang's side should be later, we may go there a day or two earlier. "

【Ah, that's the past few days】

[I am woo woo woo from Shancheng, I hope to meet Chebao by chance]

Before the eighth day of the Lunar New Year, a friend of Shi Che's mother organized a big meal for Shi Che. It was a bit like a farewell party. There were dozens of people at the table, all of whom were relatives of Shi Che.

The relationship between Shi Che's mother and that friend was actually average, and they hadn't had much contact with each other before. It was only when Shi Che became famous recently that he knew that there was such a "friend" and wanted to meet Shi Che.

At nine o'clock in the evening, Chen Zhiyu wanted to chat with Shi Che Lianmai for a while, but a WeChat call was hung up, and then a WeChat message was sent.

- I'm eating, it's not convenient [Bitter] It's organized by relatives, I'm afraid people will ask more questions when you call.

Chen Zhiyu's heart warmed. If he answered the phone on such an occasion, there would indeed be many people asking questions. Shi Che is not a liar, and he would tell everything when asked.

- It's so late, you haven't had dinner yet?

- No, waiting for food.

-All right.

-I'll get back to you if you haven't fallen asleep after returning.

- It's okay, I slept too long this morning, I planned to go to bed late, I'll just wait for you.

Shi Che never came back.

Chen Zhiyu put down his phone.

He understood the faces of Shi Che's relatives.

I didn't see them earlier, but I have to see them now, that is, I was looking forward to Shi Che's relationship before I thought of preparing a meal for them. Before walking, I didn't even want to look at them. Now I feel that Shi Che is red and wants to curry favor. , how can there be such a good thing.

Chen Zhiyu's parents were still busy with their affairs in the company, and they came back one day during the New Year's Eve, and went to his uncle's media company for the next few days to help make suggestions.

Chen Zhiyu shook his head, feeling that sometimes his state of mind was no different from that of Rong Zhuo.

He fumbled for the hat and mask in the drawer and put them on.

Or go out for a stroll.

In the hotel, the lights are bright, and there is a big stage in the middle. This kind of place is usually a place where someone holds a hundred-day banquet or someone's wedding.

Several children were led by adults to talk to Shi Che's parents, and then to Shi Che. Shi Che didn't know them at all, so he could only have an aunt on the left and an uncle on the right.

Then those people took a group photo with Shi Che very purposefully, asked for his autograph and went back.

Shi Che's mother stood aside with a cold face, and Shi Che's father looked helpless, and said such words to his wife from time to time, which should be comforting words, but Shi Che's mother seemed to be in a bad mood all the time.

When Shi Che turned around after taking photos with those people, he heard his mother say dissatisfiedly: "Didn't you say that there are only a few people from my own family? How did you put together dozens of tables here?"

Shi Che's father comforted: "He is also kind, and we will come to get together next year when Shi Che is free."

"I don't even consider that it is inconvenient for Xiao Che to meet too many people now. Just look at how many people are pointing at him with cameras."

A group of ignorant children on the court crowded around Shi Che and chattered. Some of them even touched Shi Che with cream on their hands. Who would not respond?

Under such a big scene, Shi Che couldn't be angry. If he was angry, he would say that you are a big star and have no bearing to care about children. If you are not angry, Shi Che's mother can't drive anymore.

"It's so aggrieved after eating a meal..." Shi Che's mother snorted coldly, "They usually don't get together for so many years, but now they are showing their hospitality, is it true?"

The waiter came over with some appetizers. As soon as Shi Che sat down, the relative who hosted the banquet came over. She was a middle-aged woman who was almost 50 years old, wearing a green silk cheongsam.

At first glance, Shi Che felt that this woman might be difficult to deal with.

"I told you last time that Shi Che will definitely be promising when he grows up." The woman sat next to Shi Che's mother, and hugged Shi Che's mother as if reunited after a long absence, "Look, I'm right, right?" ?”

Shi Che's mother obviously didn't like her very much, she just smiled and nodded politely to her with a stiff face.

"My daughter is a teacher now, and she works extremely hard. She works overtime every day from morning to night, and she only gets such a salary." The woman glanced at Shi Che between her words, which made Shi Che very uncomfortable.

"The teacher is very nice and stable." Shi Che's mother echoed, "They also get a dead salary."

"You guys are also paid dead wages?" the woman said in surprise, "I thought at least actors had to stand up and talk."

Shi Che's mother ignored her, Shi Che kindly explained: "Actor is also a profession, you are working for the school, we are working for the company, it's the same."

"My daughter thinks it's pretty good in the unit anyway, and she lives happily every day." The waiter came to serve tremella soup on each table, and the woman scooped up a large spoonful and put it into her mouth.

In comparison, Shi Che's mother looked much more elegant, quietly scooping the white fungus soup.

Shi Che said unintentionally: "But the boss and the leader must be good to be happy."

The woman immediately stared at him with wide-eyed expression: "Ah? Is your boss not good?"

The soup couldn't be drunk anymore, so Shi Che's mother threw the spoon from which the white fungus soup was scooped up into the porcelain pot: "Your mouth still smells the same after decades."

The woman was stunned for a moment, and suddenly she didn't know what words to refute.

Everyone else at the table looked at Shi Che's mother. Shi Che's father was afraid that she would get angry on the spot, so he elbowed him, signaling her not to talk nonsense, it was not nice to say such words at the banquet.

Of course, Shi Che's mother would not say anything unfavorable to her son. He said to other people at the table: "I think my child must be hurt by me. I don't know what happened last time. Anyway, after my son returns home Never tell me where I am tired at work."

"But I feel sorry for my son. This job is not easy, nor is it as tiring as we can imagine. Interpersonal relationships in the entertainment industry must be very tiring. If you want to climb up, you have to be fluent in all directions."

Shi Che looked at her and suddenly felt that he didn't know his mother well.

The others nodded in agreement.

"Then how does Xiao Che usually go to work?" Someone at the same table asked.

"Sometimes the company picks him up, and sometimes we go by ourselves." Shi Che's mother said, "We have no plans to buy him a car. It's too hard in this circle, and the contract is about to expire soon. We think it's best not to Renew."

"Then you pamper him too much." When the woman heard that Shi Che was going to leave that circle, she immediately became anxious, "Let the boy break in, don't you care if he works hard or not?"

The woman glanced at her daughter at another table. She held Shi Che's hand through Shi Che's mother, and pointed her daughter to him: "Look, that's your sister."

Shi Che choked for a moment, no matter how good-tempered a person is at this time, he really can't bear this kind of forcible "your sister" approach.

"Do you see how good-looking your sister is? She has also loved acting since she was a child. She likes to sing and dance. Can you see how you can bring her in?" She smiled flatteringly at Shi Che, "You see, your mother also said that it's not good to have interpersonal relationships in the circle. Bring your sister with you, so that the two of you can take care of each other."

Shi Che's mother had already rolled her eyes, but she didn't say anything in the end.

Shi Che lowered his head and said nothing, while a waiter wearing a mask served casserole porridge for everyone.

It was still inconvenient for him to speak when outsiders were around.

Shi Che's mother took a sip of tea: "It's fine to be safe and sound. It's best not to get involved in these things. It's too messy. Even if it's white paper, it will always change color when it goes into the dyeing vat."

"What do you want to be safe? Now that you are safe, it will be a blessing to find a wife in the future." The woman grabbed Shi Che's mother again and said, "Don't you think so?"

"My son, I just want him to be healthy and happy. He doesn't even have a partner now. I don't know how old he will be before falling in love." Shi Che's mother said lightly, "When we really want to talk, I will also transfer my son |Teach it well before marrying someone else, you are not my son's mother, so don't stretch your hand too far."

The masked waiter serving everyone porridge walked slowly behind Shi Che. He picked up Shi Che's bowl and filled it with a big spoon.

Shi Che stepped aside, he really didn't know what to say in this environment.

The woman was anxious, and said loudly: "What do you mean my hands are too long, I..."

At this time, Shi Che suddenly felt a stabbing pain from his cheeks to his shoulders. He didn't know what happened, but the surroundings suddenly became restless, and everyone panicked.

The pain became more and more intense, and finally turned into the pain of being burned. He turned his head and saw that the hot porridge was splashed on him by the waiter.

And the waiter didn't know where he was.

"Oh! What happened to the waiter here!" The woman in the green cheongsam|screamed loudly, "Where's your leader? Where's your leader!"

Shi Che's mother hurriedly took a tissue to help Shi Che wipe off all the porridge on his clothes, but a large piece of skin was still burned.

The people around were whispering, and some people were recording videos with their mobile phones, looking openly at Shi Che's face and the burned piece of skin.

A group of people swarmed here, like a black tide rushing over, making people suffocated.

Seeing that many people were recording videos, the woman in the green cheongsam also took out her mobile phone.

As soon as it was taken out, Shi Che's mother snatched it away.

"Hey—" the woman screamed.

"It's not that you can record it if you want to. Respect my son. We have a good temper if we can go out to eat with you without smashing your place. Now that my son is injured, you just use your mobile phone to record it. Isn't it a bit too much?" ?” Shi Che’s mother was so angry that her eyes were on fire.

"What are you doing! Don't you even have this kind of tolerance as a star? The waiter is also careless. Let's record a video to see what happened to the wound? Isn't this a good way to settle the compensation for you?" The woman turned to everyone and said, "Everyone , don’t you think so?”

Some men holding mobile phones echoed: "That's right!"

Shi Che didn't speak, just sat on the seat holding a wet towel.

The side was surrounded so tight that he didn't even have a place to go out.

Chen Zhiyu went out to buy some wine and wanted to keep it at home. In winter, all the leaves on the roadside fell, leaving only the bare branches exposed outside.

A gust of wind blew over, and Chen Zhiyu shivered from the cold.

It's still cold here, much colder than the mountain city. When the wind blows at night, it's like arguing with tens of thousands of people.

It's just screaming.

Chen Zhiyu pulled up his collar a little and continued walking, the further he walked, the louder the ghostly scream...

Damn it, Chen Zhiyu raised his head and looked at the hotel on the side.

It seems that someone is really arguing.

"Why is it so noisy inside?" The two waiters at the door stood together and whispered gossip.

"Isn't there a big place on the first floor of the hall today? It seems that there is a celebrity in there, and his relatives are here for dinner."

"Who?"

"It seems to be called Shi Che."

"Oh, I haven't heard of it...then what are they arguing about?"

"I heard that someone accidentally spilled the hot porridge on him. It was just cooked, and it was still bubbling when it was taken out of the casserole."

"Ah... that's not a burn."

"..."

Chen Zhiyu didn't hear what was said very clearly, and he rushed in regardless of whether the place was allowed or not.

"Hey sir, who are you looking for?"

(5)

Chen Zhiyu didn't know what it felt like to be splashed with hot casserole porridge. It would definitely not be a good thing for Shi Che to take pictures with so many people far away.

A man | Loudly said: "You said that we can gain some popularity by posting on Weibo like this?"

The other one next to him said: "Then who knows, we don't usually know any celebrities, so let's talk about it first."

"That's right, when the time comes with an awesome copywriting, there will definitely be fans who will like it."

Chen Zhiyu wore a mask and a hat, pushed through the crowd and squeezed in. All the cameras were aimed at the center, where a woman in a green cheongsam was standing, unilaterally arguing with another woman.

The other woman had a bad expression on her face. She coldly glanced at the people who were holding the video on their mobile phones, and asked one by one: "Who agreed with her? Is it you? That uncle in the white shirt?"

"Is that you? The lady in the orange dress?"

"Or you? That yellow-haired boy in a black sweater?"

Everyone was quiet for a while, and started whispering, not afraid of this woman at all, and some people even posted their cameras more vigorously, directly pointing at the back of Shi Che's head.

And Shi Che had been holding a wet tissue and applying it to his reddened skin from the beginning to the end. With his back to Chen Zhiyu, he lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking.

Looking at the back looks quite pitiful,

Chen Zhiyu burst into anger, he pushed away the crowd and directly held Shi Che's hand.

Shi Che raised his face and was stunned.

Chen Zhiyu pulled him, turned around and left: "Let's go."

The moment Chen Zhiyu entered the camera wearing a hat and a mask, someone who knew who Shi Che had a good relationship with in the circle could tell who this person was at a glance.

A girl yelled softly: "Ah, that's Chen Zhiyu!"

The group of people who took the video also acted according to the wind, and immediately turned the camera to Chen Zhiyu, and followed them to squeeze forward. What's more, a man grabbed Shi Che's shoulder with one hand.

Chen Zhiyu turned around sharply, grabbed the lens of the man's cell phone with his hand and pushed him away a little, and said coldly, "Take the phone back, please."

The man let out an "hey" and yelled to take the phone back: "Don't grab my phone!"

Chen Zhiyu ignored him, pulled Shi Che around and left.

After Chen Zhiyu brought Shi Che out, there were still a large number of people chasing him out without fear of death.

Shi Che followed Chen Zhiyu out, looked back, breathless: "I'm still chasing after you."

"Let them chase." Chen Zhiyu pulled Shi Che and said, "Just follow me and run."

Some passers-by stopped them, and some people behind who wanted to chase tried their best to catch up. Hundreds of ghosts walked in the night, and zombies besieged the city.

They turned left and right, turned into a small alley, and after getting rid of those people, they took a big breath of fresh air.

"How did you get here?" Shi Che asked him.

After they ran, Shi Che's burnt cheeks were soaked with sweat, and he began to sting again.

He hissed, and subconsciously turned his head to touch his face with his hand.

Chen Zhiyu held his hand and blew gently on his cheek.

The warm breath passed across the cheeks, causing a soft itching.

Shi Che retreated a little unnaturally.

Chen Zhiyu asked, "Is it better?"

Shi Che nodded: "You haven't answered me yet."

"Come here." Chen Zhiyu said.

"Oh." Shi Che smiled, very optimistic, "It seems that the lingering love between our two Shi Gengs can't be avoided."

That night Shi Che told his parents that he stayed overnight at Chen Zhiyu's house.

Shi Che's mother knew that Shi Che had a good relationship with Chen Zhiyu, and the two had CP interests, so she didn't say much.

Shi Che: Did that aunt fight with you afterwards?

Shi Che's mother: She is the one who is in the wrong. What reason does she have to come and quarrel with me?

Shi Che's mother: It's kind of me not to seek compensation from her.

Shi Che's mother: She has this kind of thing in front of people, and she can't keep her face off. How many powerful people in the family are sitting down there, and in the end she forced me several bottles of expensive wine. Accepted.

Shi Che's mother: Bullying anyone can not bully my son.

Chen Zhiyu asked Shi Che to take a bath first, and found a half-used burn plaster by himself in the house.

From childhood to adulthood, the number of times he was scalded can be counted on the fingers. After moving here, he spends most of his time either takeaway or instant noodles. Sometimes his aunt cooks him and puts some leftovers in the microwave oven. Heat it up.

This is a plaster or a long time ago when he was cooking by himself, he accidentally scratched it with a pot.

...fuck, how long ago was that?

He turned over and looked at the back.

Fortunately, it has not expired.

Shi Che came out of the steaming bathroom after taking a shower. He was more casual, he didn't care about whether he needed cold or hot compresses for his burns, and just rushed in carelessly.

After washing, the skin became fairer and tenderer, and the burnt part looked a little abrupt, and now it is a little pink.

Fortunately, the porridge had been cooled in the porcelain bowl for a while, instead of being poured out of the casserole, otherwise his face would be ruined.

He was sitting on the bed, the burn was on the left side of his face, Chen Zhiyu took the ointment, but sat on his right side, Shi Che looked at him: "You are sitting in the wrong position."

Chen Zhiyu stared at him for a while, didn't speak, and turned his face away: "It's fine if you break it."

Head-breaking doctrine, tyranny of stiff neck.

Shi Che moved.

Chen Zhiyu pressed him back again: "Don't move, turn your head again and put the ointment in your mouth."

Shi Che was silent for a moment, held back for a few seconds, and obediently did not move. The ointment was very comfortable when applied to his face, it was cold and cold.

"Are you kidnapping me or abusing me?" Shi Che said, "You don't allow me to move even after applying ointment, and you stuff it in my mouth."

Chen Zhiyu paused: "Is this uncomfortable?"

Shi Che tilted his head: "My smooth jaw line and beautiful neck line can't bear this kind of soreness."

Chen Zhiyu patted him, pulled him over and sat on his lap facing him, turning his face to face him.

Shi Che's face was pinched by him, his mouth was chubby, and he continued vaguely: "My delicate face was pinched by a demon, and my pink lips were squeezed."

Chen Zhiyu: "..."

Shi Che: "Okay"

"Shut up." Chen Zhiyu kissed him.

"You kissed me again." Shi Che said, blushing a little, he touched his lips, "Kissing me means that I have something to do with you now."

Chen Zhiyu was very calm, put down his face, dipped a cotton swab with ointment and wiped the burnt area evenly, and said lightly: "It must be, it's not just related, it's almost the same."

Almost everything that needs to be done has been done.

That means there is still room to continue...

Shi Che was telegraphed by Chen Zhiyu's words, he thought with blushing cheeks.

So fast, I have changed from a junior to a friend with benefits.

Chen Zhiyu, who thought he had successfully confessed his love, was secretly poking fun while helping Shi Che apply the medicine with an indifferent face.

The junior brother in his arms became his boyfriend in a few words.

That's great, the relationship between men only needs a sentence of "almost everything that should be done".

Shi Che: That's great, I became my brother's friend with benefits.

Chen Zhiyu: That's great, I got my junior brother in my hands.

"I Became My Brother's Friend With Benefits After I Was Burned" and "My Boyfriend Thought He Became My Friend With Benefits After Confession".

It's been a long time since Chen Zhiyu knew Shi Che and fell in love with him. After picking mushrooms for the first time, he had some indescribable thoughts about Shi Che.

Before that, he couldn't believe that such a frigid person like him would have lust for others.

The Buddha appeared, Chen Zhiyu is really not a piece of wood.

Needless to say, Shi Che also chased Chen Zhiyu for a long time, and even when he was not sure whether his senior brother was straight or curvy, he was already greedy for his body.

Perhaps such a happy ending came too easily.

Both of them shouted in their hearts at the same time——

Great that he's out of singles!

Great that he is eligible for py trading!

The two of them secretly had fun for a while with their own thoughts, but they didn't know that what the other party was thinking was completely different from what they were thinking.

With such an identity, Shi Che let go of his courage and lay down on Chen Zhiyu's body, with his chin resting on Chen Zhiyu's shoulder, and a faint smell of herbs blended between the two of them.

"You said...after you dragged me out of there last time, will Mr. Lei mess with you?" Shi Che was suddenly sullen, and his mood was really a roller coaster. He felt disgusted when he thought of that oily man surnamed Lei. "There are surprisingly many hot searches recently."

Chen Zhiyu said: "It is estimated that I am already arranging my black material."

Chen Zhiyu couldn't tell the name of Master Lei's puffing thing, but it was probably almost addictive.

He hasn't talked about this with his uncle yet, and it's okay for Lei to plan on him alone, so don't involve more people in the end.

"Generally hot search companies will press down, how can there be such black material one after another, and it's not true, it's all made up by marketing accounts." Chen Zhiyu said, "I'm standing between him and you, toad I failed to eat the meat, and I caught the handle."

Shi Che softly kissed Chen Zhiyu's face to express his comfort: "He has a minefield on his body, if he explodes, he will go right into it. I think he may bring you to the hot search frequently during this time."

"Just take it with you, and you're not afraid of him." Chen Zhiyu said.

Shi Che was silent for a while, and hugged Chen Zhiyu's shoulder: "Fuck, then you still have to think of a way! Fuck him!"

Chen Zhiyu almost twisted his head off with such a voice, he said helplessly, "Don't worry, I don't have any scandals to explode."

Lord Lei must have rarely "smoked" outside after what happened last time. It may be more difficult to move someone to investigate. It is better to let him kill his own prestige first, and when he will let go of his guard and feel that he dare not pursue this matter. Something happened, and caught him off guard again.

"Please, please let him go in quickly." Shi Che raised his face and straightened his body, "I am so happy that he can go in, I wish I could leave the palace."

Chen Zhiyu:?

Chen Zhiyu: "... I don't need my baby."

For the group of people who took the video tonight, they had already expected it. They guessed that they would post it on Weibo, and they might be bought by some malicious people to take advantage of the opportunity to make a wave.

Now that they guessed it, the ending was also predictable. They slept soundly and soundly for the night, and opened Weibo trending searches together the next day.

Several people posted that video, but only one edited video went viral.

The video was shaking and blurry. A group of people crowded to take pictures of Shi Che. Shi Che covered the burnt area. A man wearing a black hat and mask grabbed Shi Che and dragged him away.

The person who took the video wanted to follow, but the person in the hat turned around and grabbed his phone. Someone next to him said loudly, "Chen Zhiyu! It's Chen Zhiyu!" and the person who took the video said, "Don't grab my phone!"

This video captured Chen Zhiyu's action just now as if he was about to snatch the phone and smash it.

The following really caused a lot of dissatisfied comments from passers-by.

[The stars are hanging to this level now? 】

【Chen Zhiyu and Shi Che again?These two people don't seem straight at first, and why are there so many scandals about Chen Zhiyu recently, and who got them? 】

[Celebrities can still grab other people's mobile phones, awesome]

Of course, there are also discerning people who speak for them.

[Why did sc take pictures with his mobile phone when he went out to eat with others, he was obviously injured, well, he was so close that he almost poked someone's face, the person who took the video is not a good person]

[Everyone has a private life, who likes to hold a camera at you while eating, if someone puts a camera on me while I am eating, I will directly punch him [smile]]

[It was mentioned earlier that Chen Zhiyu snatched the mobile phone. Look carefully, he seems to have just stretched out his palm, obviously just trying to cover the camera. Whoever snatches the mobile phone is pushing his hand over. Shouldn't it be easier to grab it? 】

[People were at the scene. At that time, a male waiter was wearing a mask (although I don’t know why he insisted on wearing a mask and others didn’t wear it) and brought casserole porridge to their table,]

Comment below for more conspiracy theories.

[Shi Che also don't pretend to be so innocent, rubbing Chen Zhiyu's popularity over and over again, isn't it just because he wants to be popular?Isn't the method too bad this time? 】

[Before I thought he was very licking, I don't understand why the program group put him and Chen Zhiyu together this time, it must be his own request]

The most terrifying thing about people is that mouth.

Chen Zhiyu turned off the phone expressionlessly, and complained: "It's really imaginable."

Then the heart is like still water, calm, and loves to go.

After the turmoil subsided for a while, Shi Che's company posted a Weibo in time.

First of all, what is the reason for the person who took this video to post it? Is it really to gain popularity or to smear others, but no matter what it is, secretly filming the artist without permission in private is also a violation of the artist's rights.

Secondly, why didn't the waiter who threw the porridge choose to leave instead of apologizing on the spot, and the hotel should respond in time.

Third, whether the text edited by the person who posted the Weibo is true, if not, it is a rumor, please reply as soon as possible from the original blogger.

The original blogger is still in an ostrich state. There is nothing on Weibo, and the previous videos are not deleted. He is very stubborn and courageous.

That night, hot searches said that the person who spread the rumor was detained, but they didn't know whether it was true or not.

Anyway, it was like hiccupping without saying a word.

Manager Shi Che and Chen Zhiyu signed a contract for a live broadcast platform at this stage, and a live broadcast platform will invite them to do interviews a week after the start of work in the next year.

It's just the two of them, and it's back to business.

This is a good thing. Chen Zhiyu booked a ticket and Shi Che went back to the safe house on the night of the eighth day, cleaned the house, and waited for work to start.

There were a total of three houses on the mountain, only their house was occupied by people, but Chen Zhiyu had already turned on the main street lights in their small yard very early.

It was around six or seven o'clock in the evening when they arrived. There was still some unmelted snow on the roof of the safe house, and the swimming pool next door had been drained.

"So you see we don't need an open-air swimming pool at all, that thing will work sooner or later." Chen Zhiyu snorted at the swimming pool next door, "False prosperity."

"So what won't dry up?" Shi Che asked suddenly.

Chen Zhiyu suddenly smelled earthy: "Your love for me?"

Shi Che chuckled: "It's the elder brother who won't dry up, the elder brother is really amazing."

Chen Zhiyu's ears turned red when he said it.

Great, now I can drive.

There is no one on the mountain, and there is no camera to take pictures. In this situation, the two should be excited on the bed, doing something similar to applauding for love.

Of course, the house has monitoring blind spots, such as the inside of the utility room, or the bathroom.

So as long as they think, there will always be their own space.

Chen Zhiyu said: "You don't learn well at a young age."

Chen Zhiyu said in his heart: I don't know if the Yamashita Adult Products Store will open...

Chen Zhiyu hadn't solved this problem yet, and suddenly another fatal problem came up.

Shi Che had a high fever that night.

Chen Zhiyu shouldn't think about what's there and what's not.

What is passionate and what applauds for love.

Is there a pharmacy under the mountain?

Is Ele.me’s errand service for riders started?

Grass, even if the work starts, can he ride up such a steep mountain road?

Physical cooling?Or pick some random things for Li Shizhen to try medicine and herbs?

Chen Zhiyu kept walking back and forth, Shi Che was awakened in a daze, he got up and looked at the door: "Brother."

The voice was very low and hoarse, and he didn't even feel that it was only the breath sound.

Shi Che saw Chen Zhiyu sitting in the living room looking at his phone worriedly: "What are you doing?"

"Where is the medicine for you?" Chen Zhiyu said.

Shi Che was stunned: "What medicine?"

"Anti-fever medicine." Chen Zhiyu walked over from the living room, "Do you know that you have a fever?"

Shi Che knelt on the bed, put his hands on his knees, and touched his forehead with one hand, but he couldn't find it: "Maybe... don't need antipyretics, I will cover it overnight and the fever will stop."

"How can there be such a thing? Are you free-range?" Chen Zhiyu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he took his hand off and put it on his forehead, "Did you find it?"

"I get a fever every year when the seasons are about to change," Shi Che said, "it happens every year, don't worry about it, it's okay."

"Then you can't just eat nothing, wait until the high temperature burns your lips... You stay here, I'll pour you some water."

Chen Zhiyu stood up, went to pour some boiled water into a porcelain bowl.

"What brand of water? I don't want Nongshan." As soon as Chen Zhiyu entered, Shi Che stared at the porcelain bowl in his hand.

"You still need to drink water." Chen Zhiyu handed the porcelain bowl to his mouth, and read it like an advertisement, "This is boiled with imported snow mountain water, boiled water, I will bring it to you after it cools down for a while." .”

Shi Che covered his mouth: "No drink."

"It says you can live forever if you drink it," Chen Zhiyu said.

Shi Che was stunned for a moment: "...Haven't I read a book? Can snow mountains and rivers live forever?"

Chen Zhiyu clicked his tongue: "It's hard to coax."

Chen Zhiyu took a sip by himself, and leaned over to hit him on the mouth.

"Damn..." Shi Che said a dirty word in a daze, "...Is this the imported water?"

The imported water is imported into the mouth, and the imported teacher is beautiful in the world.

After Shi Che drank the bowl of water, he was rolled into the quilt by Chen Zhiyu like a sushi roll, only his head was exposed.

"I'm a bit like that Wu Sidis." Shi Che said suddenly.

"Why not Makabaka?" Chen Zhiyu said.

"Only Wu Sidis's home seems to be in the garden, and her little bed can move." Shi Che yawned, "Maybe my dream can also take me to a more interesting place."

Chen Zhiyu was maddened by Shi Che's cuteness, and rubbed against Shi Che's neck.

The shower gel Shi Che used has always had a faint peach smell, which Chen Zhiyu discovered on the first day when they slept together.

"Good night garden baby."

"Good night

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