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

"Xiaoyan, you're still sleeping. It's time for self-study."

The bell rang, and everyone began to pack their desks and schoolbags, and someone couldn't help calling him.

For their class, the results are polarized. Generally, those who pack their schoolbags most diligently must be those who are not exposed to the brilliance of knowledge, and the other group of people are still unsatisfied with the sea of ​​questions.

And Lu Bianyan belongs to the middle of the polarization, loves to play, but has the desire to win and lose.

So it was supposed to be the most ordinary and inconspicuous class in the middle of the grades, but he was an accident. Not to mention his outstanding looks, just because of his surname "Lu", he was the one who was discussed by the whole school on the first day he entered the school. Now, even sleeping at night for self-study, he sleeps like an aristocratic young master.

The schoolbag was flung wide on the table, the head was resting on it, the cold white and thin hands were clasped behind the head, the fingers were bent, the joints were beautiful and clean, and only when he heard the sound did he react.

He raised his head to face the big characters on the door plate of Class One (1), Senior One ([-]), and the crowd was walking out. He scratched his hair and squinted to look out the window.

It was dark.

His brain was spinning slowly and hard for a long time, and he remembered that this weekend, he was homeless after arguing with old Lutou because of the question of "Why can't I drink?", and was forced to come to study with the boarding students at night.

The old head Lu said that he was allergic to alcohol and could not touch alcohol in the future. Young master Lu was 16 years old for the first time. He was at an age where he was curious about everything, and his rebellious factor had the upper hand.

If he is not allowed to drink, then he still wants to try.

So he tapped on the phone screen, and inside was the admission letter for a masquerade reception that Yu Bei had sent him before.

When he left the classroom, he turned his head and glanced at the seat at the door of the classroom.

Empty, empty for a week.

He withdrew his gaze, lifted the strap of his schoolbag, and left the classroom quickly.

He didn't wear a school uniform on weekends, just a simple white hoodie and slacks. He didn't deliberately change clothes. He bought a frog mask at a roadside boutique and took a taxi directly to the reception.

Yu Bei sent a voice to urge.

"Why do you go to study at night on the big weekend? The reception is about to start, have you set off yet? I'll pick you up at the door."

"By the way, I heard that Shen Jizhou went back to school to apply for attendance tonight, and the posts were all circulating, but I didn't see anyone. I haven't seen him for almost a week. Has he returned to class to see you?"

Find a fart.

Lu Bianyan casually replied "no" and directly locked the screen and put it in his pocket, then turned his head and looked out the window.

In fact, he didn't have to fight against Lu Zhengguang, the main reason was that he wasn't in a good mood recently.

Shen Jizhou, who used to wait for him to finish class with him, has become more and more busy recently, and rarely responds to messages. The last message was Lu Bianyan's reply to his homework content two days ago.

He reviewed his words and deeds during this period of time, and really couldn't figure out where he had offended him.

This person didn't know what the fuss was, he was angry every day, and last month he covered his face with his hand because he went out for an outing, so he ignored him all day.

The reception was held by a wine merchant to promote new products, and the invitation letter with a coded identification was sent out, which could only be entered by scanning the code.

However, the scale is quite large. Basically, well-known companies in the business circle can get invitation letters, and it is optional to wear a mask. , This face is quite famous, so I just want to relax and avoid unnecessary trouble.

"Why are you wearing a frog mask? You don't want to pick a more noble one." Yu Bei led him inside, holding back a smile: "No one else has the desire to strike up a conversation after seeing it like this."

Lu Bianyan was expressionless: "Have you never heard the story of the frog prince? You can't just judge people by their appearance."

"Okay, you are a prince, let me see if I can meet your princess tonight, and give you a kiss of fate."

"Then I'd rather be a frog."

The two found an inconspicuous corner, and Yu Bei handed him the wine, "Is this your first time drinking alcohol? If you are really allergic, don't drink it, I'm afraid it will cause trouble."

Lu Bianyan glanced at him in disgust: "The doctor said that it's either an alcohol allergy that will kill you, or you get drunk easily. I have to try to know how easy this 'easy' is. It’s fine if you don’t know, it’s not up to you.”

Yu Bei was still not at ease, and didn't let him drink too much at once, basically just sip it down, but as soon as the glass bottomed out, the alcohol seemed to pick up.

Because Mr. Lu, who was originally full of energy and made Lao Gao tirelessly complain about Shen Jizhou's inhumanity, the eyebrows and eyes exposed under the mask drooped like this, his lips were pursed, and his head was drooping.

"Do you think he has a problem with me..."

"How come, I think he has opinions on everyone, except you."

"Really?"

"Otherwise? He's just a walking refrigerant. When he sees you, he looks like a sunflower and sees the sun. His eyes never leave, and he only smiles when he looks at you."

"Really..." Lu Bianyan leaned back in a daze, "but he obviously doesn't smile at me very much."

Yu Beixin said that the young master really doesn't know the sufferings of the world, "That's because there are too many people who make fun of you, so it seems that he always has a straight face, be content, young master."

Lu Bianyan couldn't remember what else they said, but he knew how much he could drink. For the first time in his life, he had this wonderful feeling of being both sad and excited, sober and unable to control himself.

When Shen Jizhou received the news, he was about to knock on the door of Lu's house, holding Lu Bianyan's favorite vanilla cake in his hand, and was about to apologize to him for his inexplicable emotions some time ago.

During this period of time, due to some secret emotions getting stronger and stronger, to the point where he couldn't restrain himself, he chose to escape aimlessly.

But he thought it over clearly, liking Lu Bianyan was his own business, and he shouldn't be angry with him.

At worst, he will work harder and hide deeper.

It's better than watching Lu Bianyan being wronged and sad. The boy he likes should be safe and happy, carefree, and not pay for his worries.

The news was sent by Yu Bei on Lu Bianyan's mobile phone, and Shen Jizhou quickly put down the cake and looked for it according to the location.

He searched through all kinds of strange costumes, and when he found this person in the corner, someone was lying drunk on the sofa wearing a frog mask.

Yu Bei hurriedly stood up, and made way for Shen Jizhou, "Xiaoyan kept yelling your name when he was drunk, and asked me to send you a message with his mobile phone, so I... trouble you."

Shen Jizhou squatted in front of him and took off the frog mask for him. The kid's face was flushed, his eyes were tender, and he squinted and stared at him.

"Looking for me?" Shen Jizhou brushed away the broken hair on his forehead with his fingertips, and smiled softly at the corner of his mouth, "Isn't this here, to pick you up home."

Lu Bianyan looked at him for a long time, frowned, and muttered: "Why did you come here... This sofa is so hard, it makes me uncomfortable."

Shen Jizhou put his arm on his shoulder, and pulled him into his arms, "The sofa at home is soft, go home and sleep."

"I don't want to... sleep on the sofa, Shen Jizhou sleeps on the sofa."

"Okay, I'll sleep on the sofa."

Yu Bei watched the two leave, feeling in a daze that he was also drunk.

What's the situation?

After hooking shoulders with a good brother and complaining impassionedly about him, you turn around and fall into his arms as if nothing happened?

Shen Jizhou knew that the Lu family did not allow Lu Bianyan to drink, anyway, it was not the first time he had sheltered Lu Bianyan, so he simply took him back to his home.

There was no one at home except the nanny, so he put Lu Bianyan on the bed, took his cell phone and sent a message to "Old Lu Tou", saying that he was sleeping next door.

Sure enough, within 2 minutes, my mobile phone received a check message from "Uncle Lu".

After skilfully fooling Lu Zhengguang, when he looked up, he found that the young master was looking at him eagerly.

Shen Jizhou put down his phone and sat on the side of the bed, "Is it uncomfortable, do you dare to drink next time?"

Lu Bianyan ignored this, just stared at him, how wronged he looked, and after a while he said: "You go back to school tonight to do attendance...why don't you come to me?"

Shen Jizhou was slightly stunned, and understood why the child was wronged: "I didn't go back to school, the assistant took care of it."

Said and glanced at the cake on the table, "I'm going to buy you a cake, vanilla flavor, your favorite shop."

Lu Bianyan was confused for a while, the corners of his lips were still tense, and he reluctantly glanced at the cake next to him after a while.

"It's not fresh anymore, I'll buy you a new one tomorrow."

Lu Bianyan was silent for a moment, and said in a muffled voice, "...and a vanilla ice cream."

"it is good."

Shen Jizhou pulled up the quilt for him, he caught a glimpse of the frog mask on the bed from the corner of his eye, and couldn't hold back his lips: "Don't you like cool ones?"

He picked it up and wanted to put it on the table, but was held down by Lu Bianyan, and then his arm caught his neck unexpectedly, Shen Jizhou paused, "What's wrong?"

Lu Bianyan hooked him closer, looked at him carefully, with an emotional tone: "Shen Jizhou has disappeared for a week... I will turn him into a frog when he comes back."

Shen Jizhou's heart was sore and soft: "How did it change?"

Lu Bianyan's eyes turned slightly, and he thought hard for a moment, unable to find the answer, and confidently said, "I don't know...Shen Jizhou, after being kissed by the princess, will the frog prince really become a prince?"

Shen Jizhou pressed him on the bed, and replied with a good temper: "Yes, yes."

"But I haven't seen it with my own eyes."

"That's what it says in fairy tales."

"I do not believe."

Shen Jizhou looked at him helplessly, stroked the broken hair on his forehead, and coaxed softly: "Fairy tales can't lie."

Lu Bianyan blinked at him, then took the frog mask next to him and covered his face.

Shen Jizhou's sight was blocked, and he didn't react for a while, only to feel that the hand hooked on the back of his neck was lightly exerted force, and he was hooked down. Unexpectedly, his soft, wet and cool lips pressed up.

Shen Jizhou was stunned for two seconds. Through the mask, he saw Lu Bianyan's eyelashes close at hand. The boy's face was fair, his eyes were closed, and there was a faint blush under his eyelids.

When he reacted, it was as if something exploded in his chest, causing all his rationality to collapse, and secret and strong emotions instantly swept through his limbs.

boom.

boom.

boom.

He heard his heart beating wildly.

After a while, Lu Bianyan let go of his hand, lifted his mask, and looked at him with narrowed eyes and a smile.

"It turns out that after the frog prince is kissed, he can really become a prince..."

Shen Jizhou propped his arms on his sides, his eyes were full of emotions, suppressed, restrained, and looked at him in disbelief.

It took a long time before he said in a hoarse voice: "Lu Bianyan, do you know what you are doing?"

Lu Bianyan was already out of his mind at this time, and muttered "I know" before being defeated by heavy eyelids.

When he woke up the next day, Lu Bianyan only had a hazy and unreal face in his mind, and what was clear was the lingering charm left between his lips.

He sat up abruptly, staring blankly at the white quilt. After a long time, he scratched his hair irritably and rubbed his face into the palm of his hand.

He didn't know why he woke up in Shen Jizhou's room, but he knew that he had done something wrong to his brother.

He actually dreamed of kissing Shen Jizhou.

As soon as this thought came to him, he jumped off the bed, and as soon as his feet hit the ground, he faced Shen Jizhou who opened the door and came in.

The two sides looked at each other, each with their own thoughts.

Lu Bianyan subconsciously looked at his lips, then hurriedly turned away, squatted down to search for something, "Where did you put my shoes?"

Shen Jizhou paused for a moment, pursed his lower lip, and put the hangover soup on the table, "In the entrance, there are slippers on the shoe rack by the door."

"Oh..." Lu Bianyan jumped on the carpet with his bare feet, and there were two pairs of slippers on the shoe rack, one pair he used to wear every time he came here.

"Drink the hangover soup."

"Row."

"Then go downstairs for breakfast."

"it is good."

"last night......"

"What happened last night?" Lu Bianyan turned around with his eyes wide open.

Shen Jizhou looked at him, looked down, then moved away after a short pause, and pointed his chin at the table, "You're drunk, I didn't dare to let you go home. Come here and drink the soup first."

Lu Bianyan moved over, feeling guilty for no reason, so he obediently drank the soup, and even obediently handed him the bowl, "It's all finished."

He paused for two seconds, then suddenly stretched out his hand to hook Shen Jizhou's shoulder, "You are still reliable at the critical moment, I will recognize you brother forever."

He was only concerned about his guilty conscience, and didn't notice the abnormal change in Shen Jizhou's expression, so he sank almost instantly.

Even dragged Shen Jizhou to his temple in the afternoon.

Pushing the person to the ground, "Like me, put your hands together."

Shen Jizhou was puzzled and had a straight face, but he still followed him.

Lu Bianyan closed his eyes and made a wish very seriously, and then said sincerely: "The Lu family is on the top, I, Lu Bianyan, swear that I will be good brothers with Shen Jizhou for the rest of my life."

Shen Jizhou just looked at him silently, until Lu Bianyan signaled him to kowtow, then gritted his teeth unbearably, "I came in a hurry, my heart is not sincere, kowtow will not come true."

Lu Bianyan hurriedly stepped forward to cover his mouth, and dragged him out, very angry: "Such kind of talk is not allowed in the temple, what if my wish doesn't work."

Shen Jizhou walked forward alone, too lazy to talk to him.

Lu Bian said: "Shen Jizhou!"

After chasing for two steps, I failed to catch up, so I hurriedly turned around and bowed towards the temple, clasped my hands together, and whispered: "May Shen Jizhou never leave Lu Bianyan, wish Shen Jizhou never leave Lu Bianyan... . Make an important wish three times."

"Shen Jizhou! Wait for me! Don't you fucking want to be brothers with me—"

......

"I don't want to." In Xinqiaoju's villa, Shen Jizhou knelt in the temple hall, looked at Lu Bianyan who clasped his hands beside him, "I didn't think about it a little in junior high school, but I didn't think about it at all in high school."

Lu Bianyan put down his hands and turned to look at him: "Then when you were in the ancestral hall, why didn't you say that you didn't want to be a brother anymore, but just said that you wanted me to be your wife, so why would there be so many things in the future?"

Shen Jizhou smiled, pulled him up, took his hand and walked out, "I want to say that directly, you must not be scared to death."

Lu Bianyan thought for a while: "I won't be scared to death, but I might be scared stupid. But it's just right, anyway, you can seduce people. If I'm stupid, you can seduce me."

It’s the midsummer of another year, the branches and leaves in the new park are lush, the cicadas’ chirping is hidden in the shade of the trees, peeping at the lovers who are entangled in front of them, cheerful and enthusiastic, as if they are singing blessings for them.

Shen Jizhou led him through the cobblestones, looking around the garden wall covered with hanging orchids in full bloom.

"Although it's two years late, I don't regret it." Shen Jizhou looked at him with a smile, "It's been a long time to meet again, so why not meet better."

The author has something to say: the relevant content is mentioned in chapters 35 and 42.