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Zhong Chuhang subconsciously raised his hand to wipe it off. The moment the plastic gloves touched his skin, he himself realized the problem, and smiled helplessly, "...Is your face even dirtier now?"

Yu Zhen nodded, but with mud on her fair cheeks, she seemed more masculine and down-to-earth.

Zhong Chuhang shook the soil and water stains on his gloves, and was about to take his hands out of them.

Seeing that Zhong Chuhang's gloves were not easy to take off, Yu Zhen blurted out: "Don't bother me, I'll wipe it for you."

Zhong Chuhang was startled, and slowly stretched his lips and said, "Okay, the tissue is on the bar."

Leaning over, he took out two pieces of paper and moved closer to that handsome face. Yu Zhen's hand holding the tissue stopped in the air... Should he wipe from left to right, or from right to left... As soon as he approached Zhong Chuhang, he suddenly became nervous I can't even do the simple action of "wiping my face",

Just when Yu Zhen was solidified, he suddenly felt the back of his hand become hot, Zhong Chuhang's warm palm came up unexpectedly, the hairs all over Yu Zhen's body stood up instantly, and his mind went blank.

It's over, going crazy again...

Zhong Chuhang had already taken off his gloves, leading Yu Zhen's hand to rub his face.The delicate skin texture was sent to Yu Zhen's hands through that layer of tissue paper, until Yu Zhen carefully broke free from that hand, the remaining warmth from the fingertips still stirred his heart.

Yu Zhen took a peek at Zhong Chuhang's reaction, and found that the other person's expression was normal, as if what he did just now was just a very normal action.

After Yu Zhen let go, he took the napkin and wiped it casually a few times, and asked Yu Zhen, "Is it still dirty?"

Yu Zhen felt a little guilty, glanced at his face hastily, waved her hand and said, "It's not dirty, it's not dirty..."

"Hmm..." When Zhong Chuhang was about to put on the gloves again, the mobile phone on the table vibrated and called Miilk.

Seeing the name, Zhong Chuhang picked up the phone calmly and said, "I'll answer the call." He walked to the bedroom.

Seeing the door of the master bedroom being closed from a distance, Yu Zhen was finally relieved in one breath.

The bedroom curtains were not drawn close, and a glimmer of light shone through.Zhong Chuhang stood sideways in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows with his mobile phone.

Without waiting for Zhong Chuhang to attack, MILK on the other end of the phone preemptively - "Boss, why don't you call Yu Zhen, I can't seem to find him..."

"I remember expressing it very clearly at that time, I asked you to come to my house and pick him up," Zhong Chuhang paused, "What happened to you?"

"I..." MILK muttered, "I'm here, there isn't even a ghost in the house."

"Then you don't know how to call?" Zhong Chuhang felt that he had really overestimated MILK's IQ before, "Forget it, you go back." Anyway, he already knew Yu Zhen's reaction, and it was meaningless to pursue MILK's execution ability, Zhong Chuhang About to hang up the phone.

"By the way, speaking of making phone calls..." MILK smiled wryly, "There's a strange thing—it seems that just now, Yu Zhen deleted my WeChat friends, and then I couldn't get through to him..."

"...I suspect that he also blocked my call, and I haven't offended him recently." MILK became more and more puzzled as he spoke, "And you told me last night, boss, carefully observing his reaction after the meeting, it seems Don't have any intentions... Wait, I know! Are you..."

Zhong Chuhang put down the phone, pressed the hang up button, and threw it on the bed.

MILK was standing downstairs at the moment, and after being fed twice, he was a little annoyed: Isn’t this just kidding me, come and go as soon as you call, and get blocked even if you disagree, is it easy for me to be a manager... ...What kind of shit is this?

MILK was full of resentment and left angrily. He walked to the gate of the community and was about to call a car. A Buick car on the side of the road attracted his attention. The license plate number was very familiar. It seemed that he had seen it before...

MILK racked his brains and finally figured out what this string of numbers is, his complexion changed drastically, and he hurriedly took out his mobile phone from his pocket.

When Zhong Chuhang's cell phone vibrated wildly while lying on the empty big bed, he was still teaching Yu Zhen how to brush crayfish in the kitchen.

"The mud on the lobster is basically concentrated in the abdomen..." Zhong Chuhang glanced at Yu Zhen beside him: "Can you do it? Don't force yourself if your waist feels uncomfortable."

Yu Zhen diligently bathed the crayfish, imagining that they were about to become delicacies in their stomachs, full of energy, "I have basically no problem standing now, but I can't sit for a long time, and then my waist is weak, and everything else is OK."

"Alright then, I'll adjust the sauce for the pickled lobster."

"Okay, okay." Yu Zhen salivated, and his stomach made a loud noise in coordination. He remembered that he hadn't eaten anything since morning, and his stomach was empty.

Zhong Chuhang obviously also heard the big protest in Yu Zhen's stomach, and thoughtfully: "Did you not eat breakfast?"

Yu Zhen usually wakes up late, and it's almost time for lunch after waking up. Today, due to an unexpected guest, Yu Zhen woke up early in the morning, and then tossed in the bathtub for a long time, exhausting a lot of energy. Blood sugar is already fine.

"It will take at least an hour to marinate the crayfish, and it will take a lot of time to cook." Zhong Chuhang looked at the wall clock, and it is less than 11 o'clock now. "After the sauce is prepared and marinated, I will accompany you out to eat something."

Going out to eat... Yu Zhen hasn't been out since she lived in Zhong Chuhang's house, and lived in a vegetative state for a month.Although as a dead house, this is not a terrible thing, but after all, it's been boring for so long, it's not bad to go out to gain popularity.

Thinking about it, Yu Zhen speeded up the progress at hand.

After Yu Zhen took a shower, he found that he didn't have any decent clothes for going out. At this time, Zhong Chuhang had changed into a new outfit, wrapped tightly in black T trousers, buttoned a brown peaked cap on his head, and took off the sunglasses on the table. in hand.

Seeing Yu Zhen still wearing a vest and big underpants, Zhong Chuhang smiled and said, "Is that how you plan to go out?"

Yu Zhen cried with a sad face: "I have no clothes to wear..." In fact, most of Yu Zhen's clothes are at her parents' house, and there were not many summer clothes that were brought to the new house, let alone Zhong Chuhang's house.

"Mine may be a little too big for you..." Zhong Chuhang hung the sunglasses on his neckline and walked to the cloakroom, "Let me find my old clothes for you."

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"This...is this a bit exaggerated?"

Zhong Chuhang glanced up and down, and commented: "It fits well and looks good."

Before Yu Zhen went out, she turned her back to the half-length mirror at the door, and kept turning her head to look at it—Zhong Chuhang found out from nowhere an old denim vest, with a huge embroidered flower on the back, and a huge skull|skull in the middle is very eye-catching... …

"I can't see that you still had this style of clothes before." Yu Zhen reluctantly turned her head and followed Zhong Chuhang out the door.

I remember that when I was in college, Zhong Chuhang's songs did have some rock elements, but the clothes really couldn't be associated with his temperament.

Zhong Chuhang put on sunglasses and said lightly: "When you are young and rebellious, your taste will be more unique."

Yu Zhen scratched her head, "It's really unique." When she got on the elevator, seeing her reflection reflected in the golden elevator, Yu Zhen shrunk her neck, and obediently put on the sunglasses—this dress is really gay...

Both of them were dressed in hats and sunglasses, and Yu Zhen was a little worried: "Brother Hang, are you sure we won't be recognized by fans in the street?" Make them look like they are surrounded by fans on the street and it is difficult to stand out from the encirclement.

"No, even if someone recognizes you, at most you can sign something or something. I don't have that many fans."

Because Yu Zhen was really hungry, she walked very fast after getting out of the elevator, Zhong Chuhang had to keep her speed, and the two walked out of the community quickly.

In order to divert attention, Yu Zhen continued to chat with Zhong Chuhang: "Aren't you worried about being secretly photographed by paparazzi? Celebrities should be most afraid of this."

"The paparazzi won't squat me, because I'm not traffic anymore... They've been watching me for years, trying to dig out some scandals from me, but it's just a waste of energy. Now they don't pay attention onto me."

The small breakfast trolley at the entrance of the community is still rare.Yu Zhen and Zhong Chuhang signaled to wait and continue,

"...Two meat buns, one siu mai, thank you!"

After receiving the hot bun, Yu Zhen eagerly took a big bite, walked back to Zhong Chuhang, and asked vaguely, "Why, you are so famous."

The two returned the same way.Zhong Chuhang didn't know how to explain to Yu Zhen for a while, and after sorting out his thoughts, he said, "The paparazzi are no longer what they used to be. Now they take the initiative to follow traffic stars; instead of traffic, sometimes they will invite them to shoot for the sake of publicity and hype. "

Yu Zhen swallowed two buns with a look of confusion on her face.

"But Brother Hang, are you really not a trafficker? You just released a new song a while ago, and it even hit the headlines."

"Headline?" Zhong Chuhang frowned, "Maybe MILK bought it, how could such a new song be on the headlines now?"

Yu Zhen choked on the burnt wheat, swallowed it with difficulty and said in surprise, "No way? Buy hot search headlines? How much does it cost?"

Zhong Chuhang's complexion suddenly changed, and he thought of something - MILK never buys headlines when buying hot searches, so he didn't buy headlines... If he guessed correctly, Zhong Chuhang thought of someone.

If it's that person—

After making the call with MILK on the mobile phone, it was left at home.Zhong Chuhang couldn't help speeding up his pace, feeling an ominous premonition in his heart.

Yu Zhen didn't know the situation, looked at Zhong Chuhang's complexion, and asked, "What's the matter? Are the crayfish over-marinated?"

"It's okay, I'll go back first, take your time." Zhong Chuhang turned his head and glanced at Yu Zhen, with a complicated expression, lowered his hat and walked quickly to the front.

What happened?

Yu Zhen hiccupped, with a dazed expression on her face.