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

Lu Bianyan stood at the entrance of the playground, looking at the sprawling decorations of Devil May Cry, he suddenly felt that he shouldn't have been so dragging just now.

Does he regret it?I regret it.

Do you want to go back on your word?impossible.

"Brother Xiaoyan, what's wrong with you? Your face is so pale?" Shen Le tilted her head to look at him, "Isn't it because you are afraid of such things?"

Lu Bianyan lazily put it in his pocket and raised his chin: "Are you kidding me?"

"Okay, since you're not afraid, let's choose a higher-level one, it's okay."

Lu Bian said: "..."

Did this person really not do it on purpose?

Lu Bianyan turned his head as if feeling something, only to find that Shen Jizhou was looking down at him.

He stared back vigilantly: "What are you planning?"

"No." Shen Jizhou twitched the corner of his mouth, stepped forward calmly, and tapped the shoulder of Shen Le who was choosing, "Change to another one."

Shen Le turned around in shock, "I want to increase it? Brother, why are you worse than me?" Shen Jizhou clicked on another gentle item: "This."

Shen Le: "..."

It was he who overestimated his brother's rank.

I thought it was a wolf with a big tail, but it turned out to be just a wife slave who can't afford it.

However, Lu Bianyan noticed this little move, but he could only pretend not to see it, after all, he would not admit that he was a little grateful to Shen Jizhou now.

They chose a theme of "Ghost School Wraith". The playground is quite large, divided into two parts: the teaching area and the dormitory area. They started in a dark classroom.There was a gloomy cool wind blowing from the windows and doorways.

As the overhead lights flickered, there was a very tragic scream, and footsteps sounded outside the corridor of the classroom.

Since they were all played by real people, the effect was too realistic, Lu Bianyan was directly frightened by those screams, and his nerves tensed instantly.

The three of them hid in the corner of the classroom and waited for the sound of footsteps to gradually leave before they dared to breathe heavily.

"What was that thing that walked past just now?" Lu Bianyan heard his own voice trembling.

Shen Jizhou looked at the pale-faced kid beside him who was still pretending to be calm, and softened his heart a bit: "There are unclean things nearby, and everyone is busy avoiding them, let's go too."

Lu Bianyan asked again: "What is the unclean thing?"

Shen Le was bold, and walked ahead with a flashlight: "Students in this school often commit suicide. There has been a long-standing grudge. What else can be unclean?"

Lu Bianyan's Adam's apple rolled down, and Mao walked behind with his waist bent, his palms were sweating.

Then I saw the person in front of me stretching out his hand to him in the dark, with a loose voice: "Do you want to hold it?"

Lu Bianyan was a little hesitant, his heartbeat was much calmer at this moment because he was jumping too fast due to shock.

It's not that I haven't been pulled, he thought to himself.

Then in the next second, he grabbed that hand without hesitation, and the warmth spread to the palm of his hand, and Lu Bianyan's heartbeat that had been sinking just now slowly rose again.

The kid who couldn't pull it before coming here, who said he would never be afraid, is now carefully grabbing his fingers, Shen Jizhou slightly raised the corners of his lips, and clenched it tightly with his backhand.

When passing through the corridor, bloody heads popped out of the windows from time to time, and arms stretched out to catch their feet at the door of the classroom.

Lu Bianyan closed his eyes almost the whole time, hiding tightly behind Shen Jizhou, and at some point he was already in Shen Jizhou's arms.

When something jumped out, Shen Jizhou would wrap Lu Bianyan in his coat and coat, feeling the warm breath of the child on his neck and chest because of his fast breathing.

They were chased by the horrible thing across the playground, ran to the dormitory building, hid in a dormitory, and locked the door behind them.

Shen Le said with experience: "At this time, you must hide under the quilt and hold your breath, otherwise something will come in and arrest you later."

When Shen Le was speaking, he looked at Lu Bianyan leisurely.

However, Comrade Lu Meng'a's little brain is not very sensitive at this time, and he can't grasp the profound meaning in it at all.

Lu Bianyan looked at the four beds in the dormitory, his mouth dry.

Shen Le took the lead in choosing the upper berth, wrapped the quilt tightly with only one head exposed, and shouted at the two of them, "If you sleep on the lower berth, you will probably be crushed, but if you sleep on the upper berth, you will be dragged off the quilt at most. Just left without moving."

Lu Bianyan looked at the only remaining upper bunk: "..."

Shen Le added: "They only pick out those who are alone, so I'm happy to play with them. I'm not afraid, but I have to admit that sleeping on the bottom bunk is indeed a bit scary."

order...

Lu Bianyan curled up his fingers in his pockets pretending to be calm.

He definitely wouldn't dare to sleep on the lower bunk, but it seemed like he wouldn't dare to sleep on the upper bunk alone.

Just as he was hesitating, he saw that Shen Jizhou had already climbed up, beckoning to him: "Come up."

"what?"

Want to squeeze in a quilt?

But he didn't have time to hesitate, because the door of the dormitory was knocked from the outside, and the sound was pounding, every time it hit his heart.

So he resolutely climbed onto the upper bunk, pulled back the quilt and got in.

Shen Jizhou took a look at him, then pulled back the quilt and lay down.

"Don't be afraid, it's all fake."

The voice curled up low, like coaxing.

Lu Bianyan pursed his lips and said softly, "...not afraid."

The small bed less than one meter wide was originally intended for one person to lie on. Two adult boys were squeezed together, and it was indeed a bit crowded, so that half of Shen Jizhou's body was thrown outside.

The door was cut open, and with the sound of footsteps and eerie sobs, the quilts of the two were continuously pulled down.

Feeling Shen Jizhou slipping out a little bit, Lu Bianyan couldn't think too much at all, he grabbed his waist and hugged him tightly.

Using his strength, Shen Jizhou supported the bed board and turned over, pressing him up in a face-to-face posture.

"Shh, don't make a sound."

Lu Bianyan was taken aback by the sudden weight and temperature, but what's more, the distance was too close, and Shen Jizhou's warm breath fell near his nose and lips, burning him so much that he forgot even his fear.

"Shen Jizhou..."

"Ah."

He wanted to say too close.

But in the end, he was reluctant to speak, and asked in a low voice, "Have they left..."

"not yet."

The quilt was still being pulled down continuously, shaking together with the bed board, and the two of them shook together.

Lu Bianyan tilted his head, clutched the sheet tightly, and closed his eyes tightly. Because of the excessive shaking, the two bumped into each other uncontrollably.

He wanted to move his neck, and the moment he turned his head, a cool and soft touch touched his lips.

For a brief moment, as light as a feather.

It wasn't as lingering as last night, but it made his nerves tense instantly.

Shen Jizhou also seemed to be taken aback.

The atmosphere in the quilt was very ambiguous.After a while, I heard Shen Jizhou whisper: "Sorry."

Lu Bianyan froze his neck, his little head was a little dull, and after a few seconds of silence, he said stiffly, "Oh."

Lu Bianyan couldn't remember how to clear the customs and how to leave the playground.

When I got home at night, I received a call from Zhou Yuan after dinner.

"The promotional live broadcast I told you this morning, you should hurry up and get ready, don't be late."

He was invited to participate in a live broadcast of a charity brand for half an hour.

After simply washing up, without makeup, remembering the main points of the live broadcast, I started the live broadcast.

It's not that he's suddenly actively working hard on business, but he just wants to spread his attention as much as possible.

Otherwise, some idiot is always spinning in his head.

Thinking about it, he unconsciously rubbed his lower lip with his fingertips, then tilted his head and pursed it, scolding someone in his heart as a scumbag.

The scumbag Shen Jizhou took the old lady for a walk in the park after dinner.

"Did you go to the racecourse today?" the old lady asked casually.

"Ah."

The old lady was holding a cane, calmly: "I remember Xiaoyan was afraid of riding a horse."

Shen Jizhou was kind and generous: "Yes, I know."

The old lady helped the frame of the presbyopic glasses, and looked at him sideways: "You still take him if you know?"

"With me here, I can't hurt him."

The old lady raised her eyebrows slightly: "Tell the truth to grandma, what do you think about Xiaoyan?"

The white-headed bulbul in the park sang suddenly, flapping its wings and flying over the treetops.

Shen Jizhou remained silent for a moment, without hiding it, and said honestly: "I have liked it since I was a child."

The old lady was not surprised, and smiled heartily: "I knew that my precious grandson has been thinking about him for a long time, so are you satisfied with the room grandma prepared for you?"

Shen Jizhou raised his eyelids.

The old lady shook her head and sighed: "No matter how tight the room at home is, how can there not even be a vacant room?"

Shen Jizhou: "..."

He was really grateful for the old lady's kindness, but now he was really not sure if he could go back to his room to sleep tonight.

After all, after returning from the playground, Lu Bianyan ignored him for three hours.

The old lady's eyes were fierce: "You two went out to play and lose your temper today? Xiaoyan didn't pay much attention to you when he was eating."

Of course Shen Jizhou knew what Lu Bianyan was angry about.

Kissed him last night, kissed him again at the playground, although he really didn't mean it the second time, and Lu Bianyan didn't care about it on the surface, but after all, the kid lost face and must have been sulking.

And wanting to be angry, he found an excuse, blaming Shen Jizhou for the sweet porridge that he scooped up when he ate, but today he wanted to eat salty porridge, and then he became angry unreasonably.

Everyone could see it, only a certain young master thought that his acting skills were superb and flawless.

Shen Jizhou simply laughed angrily.

"Well, I'll turn around and coax."

"Xiaoyan is not face-saving, you should be careful, don't go too far." The old lady was worried, "The more precious you are, the less anxious you are. Don't be really anxious at that time, and people will completely ignore you."

"Usually coaxing him more, letting him understand by himself is better than you forcefully breaking it."

"Got it, grandma."

Lu Bianyan held back all his energy, didn't eat much for dinner, and became hungry after the live broadcast started, and the sound of his stomach rumbling came into the live broadcast room unexpectedly.

"..."

[Didn't Yan Yan say that he had just had dinner when the broadcast started?Are you hungry? 】

[Is it because our home state didn't take good care of Yanyan Baby, I'm going to buy durians to send to Yanyan Baby right now. 】

[Look at the background, is Yanyan at home?The background is so familiar, as if I have seen it somewhere. 】

[...!Isn't this the background of a group photo that my home state sent a few years ago?Grandma Zhou's house?Have you met your parents? 】

Lu Bianyan clutched his hungry stomach, scanned the barrage, and couldn't help explaining, "I'm not meeting my parents."

While chatting, the door of the room was knocked suddenly, Lu Bianyan hurriedly turned his head, waited for two seconds, Shen Jizhou pushed the door and came in, completely ignoring the bullet screen in the live broadcast room, put a bowl of porridge in front of Lu Bianyan's desk, With a low voice: "Be hungry, have a good dinner next time."

【Pet Nii pet Nii pet...】

【My husband wants you to eat well My husband wants you to eat well My husband wants you to eat well......】

Lu Bian said: "..."

He glanced at the hot bacon porridge on the table, swallowed, and said awkwardly: "Thank you."

Shen Jizhou lowered his head, propped his palms on the table, and approached the screen.

It's too close.

With a straight face, Lu Bianyan moved his body two inches to the other side.

He is definitely not guilty, it's just a sequelae of intimate contact, he convinced himself so.

Shen Jizhou frowned and interacted lazily with the barrage, "Well... this is the Yanyan live broadcast room, it's not convenient for me to stay for a long time... I always call him that... um , come back and see your parents."

Lu Bian said: "?!"

He just explained that he is not coming back to see the parents!Can you unify the caliber?It seemed that he wanted to cover up just now!

Lu Bianyan clenched his jaw and stepped on someone under the table.Shen Jizhou's fingers were slightly curled up on the table, but there was no abnormality in his expression.

"Remember to drink the porridge, I'll come and collect the bowl later." Shen Jizhou chuckled, straightened up, and left the room.

[Why are Yan Yan's ears so red? 】

[Don't ask, if you ask, you will be pissed off by the bacon porridge. 】

As soon as Shen Jizhou left the room, he received a call from Zhou Yuan.

"Grey's endorsement has almost been negotiated, but because of online public opinion, they still have some concerns about your mental problems, so I hope we can issue a hospital certificate."

After hanging up the phone, Shen Jizhou glanced at the room.

It should come sooner or later, it seems that it won't be long.

Just as he was thinking, he received a message on his phone.

[Peerless Meng A: You sleep on the sofa tonight. 】

Shen Jizhou smiled, this is not a big deal, it already shows that his future family status is in jeopardy.

But can you just compromise like this to coax your wife?

No.

So in the 10 minutes of Lu Bianyan's live broadcast, someone with a precarious family status went in and out upstairs and downstairs.

Send milk, send fruit plate, send snacks...

Lu Bianyan frowned.

There is nothing to be courteous, and it is either a traitor or a thief.

Just as he was thinking about what Shen Jizhou was planning, he heard the room door being knocked twice again.

When he turned his head, he saw someone sticking his head out of the door with a small pillow in his arms, smiling obediently: "Can I go back to my room to sleep?"

Lu Bian, who was still on the live broadcast, said: "..."