After being bound by the eating and broadcasting system, I became a heartthrob

That night.

Chu Yu slept for two hours, and she slept fairly soundly, so when she was called up, she was still a little confused, and she hadn't realized what time it was before she was covered in a piece of clothing.

He tore off the clothes on his head, only to find that Meng Zhenzhi was standing by the table, wearing a black dress, and in his arms was a black dress that was exactly the same as him.

Meng Zhenzhi leaned lazily on the side of the table with folded arms, raised his chin, and pointed at the clothes, "Put on, let's go."

Chu Yu glanced at the door, there was a figure there.

"It's Liu Dazhuang, he's guarding the door."

Only then did Chu Yu feel relieved, and quickly climbed out of bed, took off her coat, and quickly changed into the clothes Meng Zhenzhi brought.

After changing his clothes, he turned his head awkwardly, only to realize that Meng Zhenzhi had turned around at some point and was facing away from him, not looking at him.

Chu Yu breathed a sigh of relief, tidied his hair casually, glanced at the room, confirmed that there was nothing missing, picked up the fan on the table, poked him on the back, and handed it to him, "You can go."

Meng Zhenzhi turned around, looked him up and down, nodded in satisfaction, leaned against the table, took the fan and swiped it open, and shook his head, "Don't worry, don't leave anything behind, we don't have a chance Come back and get it."

Chu Yu's eyes fell on the fan, and she subconsciously said, "If you are wearing black clothes to avoid attracting attention, you'd better put this fan away."

Who would swing a fan around in winter?There are four arrogant characters on it.

Meng Zhenzhi looked at him teasingly with a smile and said, "Who said that wearing black is to not attract attention?"

Chu Yu blinked those beautiful eyes, looking at him in bewilderment.

Meng Zhenzhi looked at his face, twitched the corners of his mouth, and said in a frivolous tone, "It's nothing, I just think you look good in black, so I bought it for you."

"..."

Chu Yu gave up communicating with him.

He walked around the room a few times to make sure that nothing was left in the room, walked up to Meng Zhenzhi, and kicked his feet, "We can go."

Meng Zhenzhi stood up, stretched his waist, grabbed the unsuspecting Chu Yu into his arms, "Okay, let's go."

"Wait," he paused, then suddenly raised his hand, took off the crown of Chu Yu's hair, and threw it on the floor of the room.

"Let's give this stuff to Xindi. I heard that he has been crazy about you recently. We can't keep everything for others."

Chu Yu glanced at him speechlessly, "Boring."

The crown of hair on his head was taken off by Meng Zhenzhi, and his black hair hung down and fell on both sides of his shoulders. He was originally an unopened boy, and at this moment he had a kind of indistinguishable beauty.

Meng Zhenzhi pushed back the hair on both sides of his face, twirled his fingers, and savored the feeling, "Don't be so stingy, I'll give you another one when you go out."

Liu Dazhuang stood at the door, couldn't stand it anymore, poked his head in, "Brother Meng, can we go now?"

"Let's go, let's go," Meng Zhenzhi raised his hand habitually, making room for it.

Chu Yu took the lead and looked at Liu Dazhuang sideways, "Brother Dazhuang, where are we going?"

Liu Dazhuang was stunned, and quickly showed him the way, "Hey, let's take the ladder from this side, and there are few people here."

Chu Yu obediently followed behind him.

Meng Zhenzhi froze for a moment, looked at the two of them leaving him far behind, laughed dumbly, touched the back of his head, and whispered to himself, "Isn't it a bit too funny?"

He smiled and sighed.

But seeing his childish and calm eyes as if seeing a thousand sails passing by, I couldn't help but want to tease him, want to see his childish side.

Is he sick?

In the capital city, a group of business travelers ready to go has stayed in the city for a long time.

An old man with a big beard was squatting at the front of the line smoking a pipe, and a servant ran up to him, urging him in a low voice, "Brother, when are we leaving? We've been waiting here for an hour, brothers are all waiting!" gone."

The bearded man took a puff of tobacco, sprayed it on his face, and lowered his voice viciously, "What's the hurry? The person waiting hasn't come yet."

The boy muttered, "Who are we waiting for? It's so mysterious."

The bearded man glared at him, "Just take it if you have the money, don't ask if you shouldn't."

After one cigarette was smoked, there was a rush of horseshoes in the vast night. He stood up and frowned, "Come on, go tell those dead pigs not to sleep, get up, and prepare to leave the city."

Before the words were finished, the two horses stopped in front of the team. Their movements were so loud that many people raised their sleepy eyes and looked towards this side curiously.

A handsome young man got off his horse, and the bearded man yelled at him dissatisfiedly, "You guys are late."

The young man ignored him, turned around, and stretched out his hand to the other person on the horse.

Only then did they realize that there was another person immediately, but this person was wearing a bamboo hat, which was so big that it covered his whole body, not even a piece of clothing was exposed. A white and beautiful hand rests on the Young Master's.

The young master took his hand and helped him jump off the horse.

The bearded man glanced suspiciously up and down on the faceless man, turned his face, looked at the young man, and pouted at him, "Who is this, let him take off his hat."

The young man smiled, "Isn't this against the rules?"

"Stop talking nonsense," the bearded man snorted coldly, "I'm the boss here, and I don't deal with people who hide and hide. Who knows what you brought out of town."

The man on the other horse was dissatisfied with his attitude, and just about to scold him, the young man raised his hand to stop him.

The man in the bamboo hat turned his head, as if looking at the young master, waiting for him to make a decision.

The young master pondered for a moment, then nodded, "Take off the bamboo hat and show him."

The man in the bamboo hat nodded slightly, and opened the curtain towards the bearded man, but soon, he put the curtain down.

Although it was only for a moment, the bearded man who had been frowning and staring at him could still see his face clearly. He was stunned for a moment, took a breath, and showed an excited expression.

So pretty, so pretty it made him want to smoke another pipe.

He turned his head, laughed a few times, and raised his chin at the young man, "You brought a good product."

He is a smuggler who licks blood on the tip of his knife. The best evaluation that can be thought of is this. Although it may be offensive to others, he really has no malicious intentions.

The young man also knew what he meant, seeing his surprised face and eager to take another look, he pulled the man wearing the bamboo hat behind him, and nodded lazily, "Can I go?"

"Tsk, stingy," the bearded man laughed and waved his hand, "Let's go."

While they were packing up, Meng Zhenzhi turned his head to the ears of the people behind him, and whispered, "They are all like this, don't be angry."

Chu Yu didn't speak, but silently made a note of him in his heart.

All the small lanterns hanging on the trucks and carts were lit up, and an unremarkable gray sedan chair was mixed in, and several trucks piled up with grain and grass beside it were sandwiched in the middle. It was nowhere to be found.

Sitting in the sedan chair, Chu Yu could hear people's conversations and dogs barking outside, mixed together in a bustling manner.

At the gate of the city, a guard who found out the city stopped them. The bearded man took out a pass. The guard took a few glances and then yelled for someone to check the car. When they stopped for about two sticks of incense, they were successfully released. .

After another incense stick, someone whispered outside, "We're leaving the city."

Meng Zhenzhi lifted up the curtains on the sedan chair, looked outside for a few moments, and then looked away without interest. Instead, Chu Yu, who was sitting opposite him, lifted up the curtains of his bamboo hat, staring deeply at the night outside .

They haven't gone far, and they can still see the capital not far away.

After the night ban was abolished, the night in Daming City became more lively. At this time, the whole city was still brightly lit, and the sky illuminated was like daylight. Looking back at the place they were going to, it was a dark road that could not be found. way out.

Under the bustling surface lies unknown darkness and undercurrents. Daming City is like a dragon that can eat people, lying prone there, engulfing people at any time in the feasting and feasting of material desires.

Chu Yu lived in the deep palace all year round, and this was the first time he saw Daming City from this angle.

I don't know how long they sat there, until the lights of Daming City could not be seen at all, and their sedan chairs were lowered.

Meng Zhenzhi was dozing against the window, but at this moment he was startled awake and yawned. When he raised his head, he met Chu Yu's gaze. He was sitting opposite him, looking at him soberly.

Meng Zhenzhi rubbed the back of his head in embarrassment, lifted the curtain of the sedan chair, "Get out of the car."

"Did you not sleep well?" Chu Yu asked as he got off the car.

"It's not bad," Meng Zhenzhi wrote lightly.

Chu Yu suddenly thought that he must have been working hard during this period of time running around, but he never showed fatigue in front of him.

The bearded man walked over slowly, "What? It's here? Won't you come with us?"

Meng Zhenzhi smiled and shook his head, "No, let's go alone, so I won't bother my brother. Thank you for your help this time."

"Hey, how polite are you?" the bearded man shook his hand nonchalantly.

He got a lot of money, and he should be thanked for being the God of Wealth.

He turned his head, glanced at the young man wearing a bamboo hat, hesitated for a moment, and whispered to Meng Zhenzhi, "Hide your treasure well, don't show it casually, it's easy to be spotted by others, you understand?"

Meng Zhenzhi glanced at Chu Yu, who had an inexplicable expression beside him, with a smile in his eyes, and nodded, "Thank you for reminding me."

When Da Huzi left with his business travel team, there was a horse howl suddenly on the field ridge where they were staying, and a horse galloped over. Liu Dazhuang was riding on the horse with an empty sedan chair behind him.

There was no light around here, so Chu Yu couldn't see clearly. He didn't see clearly until the horse stopped in front of Chu Yu, and he exclaimed, "Ta Yun!"

It turned out to be Tayun. It lost a lot of weight, but still looked energetic. It recognized Chu Yu, and stood obediently in front of him, rubbing his hand with its temple.

Meng Zhenzhi looked at him lazily from behind, "This is given to you by your second brother. It took me a lot of effort to get this thing out, tsk."

Chu Yu touched the temples of the horse, and was silent for a while without speaking.

After a long time, he turned his head against the light, Meng Zhenzhi couldn't see his face clearly, he squinted his eyes, only to find that his eye sockets were a little red, and there were tiny bits of starlight in those calm eyes.

I haven't seen him show such an expression for so many days. Even knowing that Chu Rui was trapped in Chengfu, he kept calm and analyzed the current situation with him.

At this time, it was obvious that he was about to cry, but he didn't say a word.

Meng Zhenzhi hesitated for a moment, then moved his fingers, but in the end he couldn't hold back, and gently embraced his head in his arms.

He patted his back lightly, comforting him silently.

"Miss Jinxiu, you also saw that they are all gone, so don't think about that young master anymore."

The little servant persuaded helplessly from the side.

Jinxiu was sitting outside the room where Chu Yu used to live, with her hands hugging her knees, as if she hadn't recovered.

She has been secretly paying attention to this room since daytime, and naturally saw someone going out, she hid in the corner, looking at the young man she admired, hugging another person so affectionately.

The one he was holding.

Also a son.

It turned out that he was the one who lived in this room, as if he had noticed Jin Xiu's gaze, he turned his head and glanced this way, just in time to meet Jin Xiu's jealous eyes.

He froze for a moment, glanced at the unaware person next to him, hesitated for a while, and finally said nothing.

Jinxiu watched helplessly as they left without looking back.

She sniffed and muttered reluctantly, "You are right, he is indeed prettier than Rouge."