Lu Chengzhuo was still immersed in the content of the chat with Zhou Qing, thinking that the little guy knew the reason for his unhappiness, and took the initiative to apologize for the contact with Fu Ye.

"I'm too narrow-minded." Lu Chengzhuo tried his best to show generosity.

Luo Yan shook his head, "It's not a matter of your narrow-mindedness."

"It was my fault for forgetting to bring a present to Dad."

Apparently they were not talking about the same thing at all. Alpha couldn't help laughing.

Luo Yan was already in a daze, forced his eyelids to apologize to Alpha, and then fell asleep smelling the pheromone that was supposed to be on the coat stained on his body.

"It's okay." Lu Chengzhuo said softly, "As long as you really like me, that's enough."

When Luo Yan woke up the next morning, his whole body ached like he was falling apart. The muscle soreness caused by the dance practice was magnified by the whole night's sleep, so that he tried several times but failed to sit up from the bed.

The muffled sound of his body hitting the mattress successfully attracted the attention of Alpha who was picking out clothes in front of the closet. Lu Chengzhuo put down the things in his hand, sat on the edge of the bed and rubbed the sore place on the little guy's body.

In fact, yesterday, when Luo Yan was fast asleep, he had rubbed the little guy once.

"I really like to go to dance practice, really." Luo Yan lay on his back, brainwashing himself with his words.

Thinking about not only having to endure discomfort to practice dancing today, but also facing the moody Xin Heng, Luo Yan felt that life was hopeless.

"I'll put some plaster on for you in a while, and remember to spray the spray I brought you yesterday during dance practice." Lu Chengzhuo also encountered this situation when filming before, and passed on all his experience to Omega.

With a mournful face, Luo Yan leaned against Alpha soullessly, and was moved downstairs like a hermit crab. After breakfast, the driver sent him to the class place.

Lu Chengzhuo is already trying to enter the role of a company manager. There are a lot of things to learn and practice at this stage, so there is no way to focus on Luo Yan for the time being.

Luo Yan also knew that the burden on Lu Chengzhuo's body would become heavier after changing his identity, so he also tried his best to adapt to solve the problems encountered in his work, such as racking his brains to repair the relationship with Xin Heng, such as trying to avoid Fu Ye besieged and intercepted.

But the results are always unsatisfactory.

The first three days of dance classes were over, and Xin Heng still did not accept Luo Yan's overt and secret overtures. The other supporting actors had completed their training tasks and withdrew from the dance studio, leaving only the teacher and Luo Xin's room suddenly empty .

Xin Heng's mood is not very stable, he may smile one second and be expressionless the next, but the only thing that remains the same is that he always regards Luo Yan as air.

Fu Ye still used the name of picking up Xin Heng to talk to Luo Yan from time to time. Although he had tried his best to draw a clear line between the two, and tried to warn Fu Ye with harsh words, the other party always said, "What am I?" The intention is not like I didn't say anything", which makes Luo Yan always suspect that he is being self-indulgent.

Halfway through the class, Luo Yan gradually got used to this awkward atmosphere. As long as Xin Heng didn't talk to him, he could practice dancing in silence all day long.

.

Until one afternoon, a tentative hello came from the corner of the practice room.

Luo Yan, who was immersed in the beat of the music, thought he was hallucinating, and didn't realize it until Xin Heng turned up the volume and fed him a second time.

"You called me?" Luo Yan was still a little happy in his heart, turned off the music and went to the corner, and naturally sat cross-legged next to Xin Heng.

Xin Heng clasped his fingers, his eyes scanned Luo Yan's face several times.

"Can you tell me about you and Lu Chengzhuo?" Xin Heng asked.

"Ah?" Luo Yan was stunned by this question, he didn't expect Xin Heng and himself to ask such a nonsensical question first.

Nevertheless, Luo Yan was willing to seize this opportunity.

"What do you want to hear?"

"Just, how did you meet, how did you get married, what's your relationship like..."

"Also." Xin Heng stared straight at Luo Yan, "Why does he like you?"

The question was too close, Luo Yan stroked it in his mind before speaking, "I told you, you can't tell others."

Xin Heng nodded, earnestly like a primary school student on the first day of school.

"I met him because of an unspoken/rule. At that time, in order to raise money for the orphanage I stayed in, I listened to my former manager and wanted to take a shortcut to exchange money."

When talking about this incident with outsiders for the first time, Luo Yan felt somewhat uncomfortable, coughed, and continued, "But nothing happened that day, and then..."

"Then he fell in love with me at first sight..."

"He lied to me that he had pheromone sensitivity. Anyway, it was a one-stop operation, which made me confused with him. I had planned to divorce him when he recovered from his illness, but he treated me so well. Well, I'm slowly liking him."

"Anyway, everything is on the right track now. Our relationship is very good. I think we should be able to go on forever."

"Then what does he like about you?" Xin Heng asked.

Luo Yan thought about it carefully, but couldn't find the answer.

Xin Heng sneered, and the dance room fell into silence again.

Luo Yan didn't want to let the atmosphere get cold again, so he took the initiative to open the topic, "You and Fu..."

Xin Heng's gaze sharpened suddenly, Luo Yan wished he could bite off his tongue.

It really is a pot that cannot be opened without mentioning.

"You haven't heard any gossip, have you?" Xin Heng seemed to be a completely different person, the corners of his eyes were raised, which was the opposite of the non-aggressive look when we first met.

"I'm just a plaything to be raised, is it okay, is it important?"

"Who Fu Ye likes and who he wants to pursue has nothing to do with me."

"You don't have to play this game with me."

After Xin Heng finished speaking, he slammed the door of the practice room and walked away.

Which set?Luo Yan frowned, feeling that he couldn't turn his head around.

In the afternoon, the dance teacher conducted periodic checks on the learning results of the two, starting from the basic skills and gradually increasing the difficulty.

Xin Heng's completion was very high, the teacher made a brief comment, and then turned to Luo Yan.

"Xiao Luo, come here."

Luo Yan nodded, passed by Xin Heng, and put one hand on the crossbar used for leg pressing.

Many of the shots Luo Yan wants to shoot are professional stretching movements, which require high flexibility. Luo Yan adjusted his breathing and prepared to do leg breaking movements.

This action requires one hand to hold the bar, the other hand to grasp the ankle, and bend the leg to a 180-degree state with the other leg supporting the body.

Luo Yan frowned when he was in the preparatory posture, and moved his limbs, always feeling as if something was wrong.

"Let's start." The dance teacher reminded.

Luo Yan didn't think about it any more, and slowly raised his legs according to the essentials he usually learned.

With the movement of the leg being raised, the hand holding the crossbar needed constant force to maintain the balance of the body, but Luo Yan always felt that his center of gravity was unstable, and he didn't realize what had happened until his body fell outwards——

The screws of the crossbar were loose, and the solid iron rod that was supposed to be attached to the wall fell down, and it was about to press him down.

Luo Yan's posture at the moment was very dangerous, but the incident happened so suddenly that he had no time to react other than closing his eyes.

Suddenly a strong force hit him from in front of him, Luo Yan flew out and fell to the floor, just outside the range of the crossbar.

A cry of pain woke up the stunned Luo Yan, he got up on the ground with hands and feet, and found that Xin Heng's leg had been smashed firmly by the crossbar.

The dance teacher was one step ahead of him, and had already arrived beside Xin Heng. After observing Xin Heng's injury, he asked him to go over and help lift the crossbar.

Xin Heng clutched his legs and curled up on the ground, his five sense organs shrunk together because of the pain, Luo Yan didn't dare to move him, so he had to call the emergency first.

Considering that Xin Heng is also considered an insider, Luo Yan called Lu Chengzhuo on the way to the hospital, briefly explained what happened, and asked him if he could let Xin Heng go to the private hospital in which Lu's shares are owned.

When Lu Chengzhuo heard that Xin Heng was injured to save Luo Yan, he immediately arranged for people from the hospital to respond, and rushed to the hospital in person to accompany Luo Yan to send Xin Heng to the emergency room.

The results of the examination came out quickly. Xin Heng's lower leg was broken, but the injury was not particularly serious, and he could rest with a plaster cast.

"Should we contact Fu Ye?" Luo Yan fidgeted outside the emergency room, turned around and around, and finally chose to ask Alpha's opinion.

Lu Chengzhuo's face changed slightly when he heard the name again.

"You don't need to tell him." Lu Chengzhuo said, "The two of them don't have a legitimate relationship. If you want to look for it, it should be Xin Heng himself."

Luo Yan nodded, and was forcibly pressed by Lu Chengzhuo on the bench beside him. After sitting for less than 5 minutes, he suddenly stood up again.

"I, go buy some fruit for Xin Heng..."

Lu Chengzhuo grabbed the little guy's wrist, got up and pressed him on the chair, bent down to meet the little guy's eyes.

"Why are you so nervous?"

Are you afraid of meeting Fu Ye and revealing your secrets in front of him?

Lu Chengzhuo added the second half of the sentence sourly in his heart.

Lu Chengzhuo was angry.

This was Luo Yan's first reaction.

Do you want to tell his Alpha about being targeted by Fu Ye recently?Luo Yan couldn't make up his mind, and always felt that he would be in trouble if he didn't say anything.

There was a sound of hurried footsteps, Luo Yan and Lu Chengzhuo turned their heads at the same time, and found that it was Fu Ye who was striding over.

Fu Ye obviously didn't expect Lu Chengzhuo to be there, he paused when he saw the two, and then slowed down.

"Lu... Movie Emperor?" Fu Ye was not sure what to call Lu Chengzhuo.

"Or call it, Mr. Lu?"

"Lu Chengzhuo." Lu Chengzhuo didn't want to lose his momentum in front of this possible rival in love, put on a poker face for ten thousand years, and stretched out a hand to Fu Ye.

"Fu Ye." Fu Ye showed no hostility, and shook hands with Lu Chengzhuo friendly.

Seeing that Fu Ye didn't care about Xin Heng's appearance at all, Luo Yan couldn't help being annoyed——

Even he can see that Xin Heng likes him so much, why does this person still look indifferent?

"Xin Heng was hit by the crossbar in the dance studio to save me, and his calf was broken, and now he is in a plaster cast." Luo Yan got up and inserted into the words of the two, "It should be quite painful. Do you want Mr. Fu to go in and give him some Calming pheromones or something..."

Both Lu Chengzhuo and Fu Ye's expressions turned cold.

It was Fu Ye who adjusted his state first, glanced at the door of the emergency room, then looked at Luo Yan, and said with concern:

"Then Mr. Luo is not injured?"

Before Luo Yan could answer, the aggressive after-rain forest scent overwhelmingly overwhelmed him.

Luo Yan felt that he was weak and helpless, and wished he could disappear immediately.

Help! ! !

Who can tell him what is going on! ! !

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