The dead enemy has to spoil me after being stupid [entertainment circle]

Lu Bianyan lacked anti-alcohol enzymes in his body, and he hardly touched alcohol when he attended banquets since he was a child. Shen Jizhou knew it, so he was worried and insisted on following him.

He hugged the person in his arms, and lifted him up like a child, and the child was carried away from the box facing each other on Shen Jizhou's shoulder.

On the way back to the base, the driver peeked in the rearview mirror several times.

Shen Jizhou ignored him, and hugged him firmly in his arms. Lu Bianyan said that it was rare for him to be so clingy, and he admitted that he had selfish motives.

The person in his arms was not sleeping soundly, breathing heavily, his eyelashes trembling slightly across his eyelids, as soft as a kitten, he just looked down.

He remembered what happened in the private room just now.

Thinking about it carefully, in the past three years since he left, Lu Bianyan already has his own life circle and preferences, and there are more and more things he doesn't know.

Even if the person who said it spoke in a normal tone, he didn't see it with his own eyes, but when he thought of the person in his arms who almost lost his life on a desert island, he felt uncontrollable fear in his heart.

He tightened his arms, and secretly made up his mind that he would never let little Yan Yan out of his sight again.

Back at the base, he carried Lu Bianyan all the way to the door of the room.

His slender arms were veined due to the force, and he gently lifted the person up. The person in his arms seemed to be disturbed, and he groaned twice in dissatisfaction.

He carefully prepared to open the door, then stared at the coded lock of the room and fell into a long silence.

Han Xiaoling followed with hangover soup, and said awkwardly, "I don't know Brother Yan's password either...I'll send Brother Yuan a message to ask."

"Forget it." Shen Jizhou turned around holding him, and opened the door of the next room.

Han Xiaoling watched Shen Jizhou carry the person back to her room, squinted her eyes and asked ambiguously, "Would this... be inconvenient?"

Shen Jizhou expressionless: "It's convenient."

What's wrong with my fiancé.

Han Xiaoling didn't dare to ask any more questions, put down the hangover soup and slipped away immediately.

Shen Jizhou put the person on the bed with light movements, as if the person in his arms would break if he exerted a little force.

He took a hot towel and wiped Lu Bianyan's face.

Lu Bianyan's skin is very fair, his facial features belong to the heroic type, but not sharp, his lips are naturally raised, even if he has a cold face, he is not intimidating at ordinary times, and he has a good-tempered appearance.

After being drunk, his fair face became flushed, his brows were slightly furrowed, Shen Jizhou couldn't help stroking his brows with his fingertips, trying to stretch them out, but Lu Bianyan moaned dissatisfiedly, muttering something vaguely.

Shen Jizhou retracted his fingertips restrainedly, leaned down to get closer to him, and asked softly, "What?"

There was a faint smell of wine in Lu Bianyan's breath, and he muttered: "Shen Jizhou, I...I've said it all, I'll pour a cup...and you still let me drink..."

Shen Jizhou laughed, and coaxed: "I'm sorry, I will pay attention to it later."

"There is no future... My head hurts."

With a smile on his face, Shen Jizhou hooked his arms around Lu Bianyan's neck, gently lifted him up, sat on the head of the bed and hugged him from behind, and brought hangover soup, "It won't hurt after drinking it, good boy."

Lu Bianyan took a sip in a daze, it was sweet, his mouth was dry from the burnt wine, he obediently drank most of it.

Within 2 minutes of drinking it, she grabbed Shen Jizhou's arm to get up.

Muttering: "...I want to curl up."

Lu Bianyan searched for a point of strength, his five fingers groped into Shen Jizhou's palm, and he held it tightly without knowing how hard it was.

Shen Jizhou was stunned for a moment, his eyes fell on the interlocking index fingers, and the slender fingers were intertwined, truly feeling the warmth of the other's palm.

It took a long time to recover from Lu Bianyan's urging voice.

He led Lu Bianyan to the bathroom and helped him stand still.

The person in his arms was very hot, with a thin body, thin shoulder blades, and a slender waist that could be easily held with one hand.

Shen Jizhou felt a little uncomfortable being rubbed against the ground by him, his throat was dry, his eyes flicked to Lu Bianyan's hand untying his trouser belt, he didn't look away, he looked back, and then he didn't look away again.

After a long while, he couldn't help but pursed his lips: "Do you want me to help you?"

Lu Bianyan couldn't control his fingers at all, half of his body weight was still leaning on Shen Jizhou. For some reason, he stopped suddenly, turned his head to look at Shen Jizhou, and said for a long time, "You want to see my green body?" Underpants?"

Shen Jizhou: "..."

He thought of the two straight white legs he saw in the toilet on the day of the press conference, and couldn't help laughing.

"Can I see it?"

Lu Bianyan said with a dark face, "Get lost."

When it was over, he muttered aggrievedly: "You really... still remember, are you annoying?"

"Is it my fault if you can't forget?"

Lu Bianyan snorted coldly, untied his belt clumsily, and ordered angrily, "Turn your head away."

Shen Jizhou tilted his head to the side helplessly, with a smile hidden in the corners of his eyes and brows.

"No peeking."

"No peeking."

After going to the bathroom, Lu Bianyan finally calmed down, rolled into the quilt and lay down like a puddle of salted fish.

Shen Jizhou poked it, but there was no response.

The person who was motionless on the bed, Shen Jizhou sat on the edge of the bed and hesitated for a long time, and finally threw off the quilt and lay down in it.

The person who drank alcohol was very hot, even if the air conditioner was fully turned on, he still couldn't ignore the other person's body temperature, but Shen Jizhou was reluctant to turn his back, and quietly traced the outline of the person in front of him without moving his eyes.

He stroked the broken hair on Lu Bianyan's forehead, and called him softly: "Xiaoyan."

Lu Bianyan replied in a daze, "What are you doing..."

Shen Jizhou didn't speak for a while, just watched quietly.

In his memory, Lu Bianyan was like a very precious cat since he was a child. He usually doesn't like to talk to people, or most people, and only gets close to people he likes. small number of people.

On the surface, he is noble and indifferent, and the cat can't be scratched because of his temper, and his hair will explode, but in fact, when he is compliant, he is very docile.

Doesn't scratch people at all.

Thinking of this, the softness in my heart overflowed.

He leaned closer, and his thin lips placed a soft kiss on the tip of his small nose.

Then he continued to look down, his fiery eyes stayed on the bright red lips for a moment, and finally moved a little bit restrained, and pecked lightly at the corner of his mouth.

"Good night."

Lu Bianyan pursed his lips, hummed lightly, and fell back into a deep sleep.

......

The next day, the show officially started.

The host Xiao Yao faced the camera: "It's 08:30 in the morning. According to the feedback from our NGC manager Mr. Zhou Yuan, our team members should have woken up. I'll take you to see what they are doing now~"

The popularity in the live broadcast room was crazily rising, the barrage was stacked several times, and at first glance it was all Shen Jizhou.

The director first turned the camera to the camera in the dance studio. Yu Bei, who gets up early every day to skip rope, has already dressed herself up exquisitely.

Xiao Yao: "Fans are asking, why does Beibei want to debut?"

Nonsense, of course it is for red.

Yu Bei thought for a while, then calmly said: "For the sake of dreams, to bring happiness to more people."

He put on light makeup, delicate eyebrows and eyes, long hair loosened over his ears, and a pink wolf tail looming on the back of his neck, with a bit of playfulness in his beauty.

He smiled, and the barrage immediately became hilarious.

[Old official hahaha! ! 】

【beauty!My family bullied you and I made him kneel on the washboard when I got home!Am I doing it right? 】

【Ask for eyeshadow, lip glaze, eyebrow powder and hairband links——】

While speaking, Qi Lin came in with a thermos cup in his hand, with broken hair slightly over his brows and eyes, with a light expression, his gaze swept across the dance room, and he nodded slightly at the camera.

[Non-professional players are not allowed to participate in the adult special session!Foul this one! 】

【So tender and so clean~~~】

[Linlin, you just came of age!Mom forbids you to take the elderly health preservation mug! ! ! 】

Qi Lin put down the thermos cup, and Xiao Yao approached knowingly: "It's the same question, why does Lin Lin want to debut~"

Qi Lin raised his eyelids: "I enjoy the feeling of standing on the stage."

He's telling the truth, he enjoys the stage, enjoys the lights, even if he doesn't like the hustle and bustle of the outside world.

After the interview, the activity in the live broadcast room was already very high, so Xiao Yao strikes while the iron is hot, "Now I will take everyone to find Zhouzhou and Xiaoyan who are on my mind!"

Yu Bei wondered, "Where are the two of them? Brother Zhou has already practiced a few dances at this point, right... Forget it, I'll give Xiaoyan a call."

The other end of the phone rang for a while before I heard a rustling answer. Before Yu Bei could speak, a deep voice came from the opposite side, "He's still sleeping, what's the matter?"

Yu Bei glanced at the call interface uncertainly, and "Lu Bianyan" was displayed brightly.

He didn't react in his mind a little bit, "Who are you?"

"Shen Jizhou."

"pat-"

The phone fell to the ground with a muffled sound, and Yu Bei cried out in shock, "Brother Zhou?!"

On the other side, Shen Jizhou hung up the phone, threw the phone into the pillow, hugged the person in his arms with his long arms, and rubbed his chin against the loose ends of his hair.

Lu Bianyan was woken up directly by rubbing, and there was a heat that did not belong to him through the thin fabric on his back, and the breath passed by his ears, a little itchy, he was stunned for a while, and opened his eyes in a daze.

"woke up?"

Lu Bianyan paused, turned around, and met a smiling face.

"..."

In the next second, he lifted the quilt reflexively and shrank to the corner, staring at Shen Jizhou with wide eyes.

Shen Jizhou looked at Lu Bianyan quietly.

Lu Bianyan continued to stare at Shen Jizhou in shock.

Shen Jizhou laughed.

Lu Bianyan yelled "Damn it" in his heart, and raised his eyebrows: "What did you do to me?!"

Shen Jizhou hid his eyebrows and smiled: "Sleep together in the same bed."

Lu Bianyan's body froze, and there was still a warm body temperature on his back. No wonder it was hot all night. It turned out that it was not the effect of alcohol, but someone had eaten tofu.

But is this tofu really so clear?

His eyes rolled distrustfully under his eyelids, and finally narrowed suspiciously, "That's it?"

Shen Jizhou shook his head slowly: "Of course not only, but also a kiss."

"I know the fuck!" Lu Bianyan jumped up from the bed, without a word, picked up the pillow and threw it at Shen Jizhou. Where the hell did you kiss me?! Kiss?!"

Being pinned on the bed by Lu Bianyan's collar, Shen Jizhou was afraid that he would be hurt and didn't resist. He wrapped his arms around him and was a little out of breath from being strangled. He laughed muffledly: "No..."

"Where is the kiss? Tell me clearly!"

"tip of the nose."

Lu Bianyan was taken aback for a moment, relaxed a little, and looked at him distrustfully, "Really?"

"Yeah." Shen Jizhou looked into his eyes with a good temper, "I don't do that kind of thing."

Lu Bianyan hesitated for a while, let go, turned his head away after a while, and scratched the tip of his nose silently with his index finger, "I forgive you for not daring."

Shen Jizhou's eyes fell on the corner of his lips, and he smiled.

"why are you laughing?"

"No."

Lu Bianyan was half-believing, but this time he was the one who was drunk and disturbed, ignoring it, and didn't think about why he woke up in Shen Jizhou's room, so he pretended to be calm and climbed out of bed, picked up his coat and ran away.

The door opened, and a person jumped out of nowhere, "Surprise!!"

"..."

Lu Bianyan was carrying his coat, the neckline slanted to his shoulders, his hair was messed up like a chicken coop, and his expression of panic was very complicated.

The two looked at each other for a few seconds, and Lu Bianyan looked at the row of cameras behind him, cracks appeared on his speechless face.

Xiao Yao took two steps back bewilderedly, and after seeing the house number, he said blankly: "I did not go to the wrong room..."

"The phone fell on the bed."

Shen Jizhou's recognizable deep voice came from behind, and his footsteps approached slowly.

Lu Bianyan gritted his teeth and closed his eyes in pain, "..."

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