Lai Ming felt that Zha Nan's attitude was very strange. Most people would think about "what if" and "what if", but Zha Nan seemed very scared.

So I don't even want him to talk.

"If you don't say it, don't say it, what are you doing so seriously?" Lai Ming muttered, shrank into the quilt, turned over and fell asleep again.

Maybe I slept too much, but I didn’t sleep for too long when I came back, and I woke up again after two o’clock in the afternoon. Cha Nan sat by the bed, saw that he woke up, and hurriedly said: “Wake up, Uncle Fu’s stewed medicinal food has just been delivered. ready to call you."

Lai Ming smelled it, it was very fragrant, it made his index finger move, and he felt that he was so hungry that his chest was pressed against his back.

"What's the matter? Uncle Fu's craftsmanship is really good." Lai Ming said reminiscently.

In the previous life, Uncle Fu didn't cook much when he got older. Unfortunately, although Uncle Fu taught a new housekeeper, his culinary skills were not passed on.

Lai Ming has been back for so many days, the house has been cooked by the chef, he is a newcomer, so he is too embarrassed to ask Uncle Fu to cook for him.

Thinking this way, Lai Ming sat up and watched Uncle Fu make it for him, while Cha Nan, who was setting a small table beside him, gave a hand and looked at Lai Ming strangely: "You know that Uncle Fu is good at cooking even if you haven't eaten it? "

"..." Lai Ming turned his head silently, and looked at Zha Nan with disgust, "Do you know what you are called on the Internet?"

Zha Nan doesn't usually go to Weibo forums or anything, and doesn't understand some popular things: "What?"

"Breaker." Lai Ming glared at him, "Give you a fulcrum, can you still hold the earth up? Hmph!"

Cha Nan, who was not in the same circle, looked blank, he hesitated to speak, but was at a loss for words for a while, and if he wanted to say something, he forgot what he wanted to say.

Later, when Lai Ming was having dinner, Zha Nan went to look up what the meaning of "Gang Jing" was. Looking at the above explanation, he was surprised to find that what Lai Ming said was right, it was indeed a bit of a joke...

Lai Ming ate his own, ignored him, and cleaned up the bowls and chopsticks after eating. Just after finishing, a head suddenly poked out from the open door.

"Come sir? May I come in?"

It was Zhuo Qingjun, still holding a fruit basket in his hand, and it seemed that he was here to visit Laiming.

Laiming originally wanted to invite someone in, but thinking of Zha Nan's presence, he turned to look at him, wanting to see his attitude, if he minded, he should go out first, and let Zhuo Qingjun come in after he goes out.

Ah, what a nice guy he is, and how considerate.

Zha Nan probably avoided suspicion, didn't say anything, nodded to Zhuo Qingjun, took the lunch box in Ming's hand, and walked out.

Seeing that Zhan Nan walked out inexplicably, Lai Ming greeted Zhuo Qingjun: "Mr. Zhuo, are you here to see me?"

Zhuo Qingjun didn't expect Zha Nan to have such an attitude. Even if they can't be a couple, the two of them are at least family friends, right?Now the two of them are acting like nodding acquaintances, and those who don't know think that the two families have broken up.

"That's right," Zhuo Qingjun put the fruit basket on the bedside table, sat down and said, "I heard that you fainted after reading your own trending posts, my retweeting...was wrong?"

After Zhuo Qingjun mentioned it, Lai Ming remembered those comments again, and his face paled a lot.

Lai Ming smiled stiffly: "That's not true, I'm... I saw some bad comments, and I was a little out of breath."

Zhuo Qingjun didn't expect that Laiming's health was so bad now, but he absolutely couldn't delete that Weibo, otherwise, Laiming would ask someone to do marketing in advance.

At that time, Zhuo Qingjun reposted it, not necessarily without the intention of pulling Lai Ming out, so now Lai Ming's fans on the Internet are basically real.

And the votes and the like are all real data. Before they become diehard fans, nothing can change from yesterday, otherwise they will be slapping Ming in the face.

"This is the end of the matter, why don't you stop reading Weibo? Let's talk about it after you feel better. Weibo can also be taken care of by your agent." Zhuo Qingjun said, this is the last thing he can think of. Good idea.

Lai Ming smiled silently: "I understand. I just applied for Weibo, and I can leave it to Brother Li to take care of it. It's not a very important matter."

This was decided by Lai Ming early in the morning. He couldn't see the remarks of those sunspots and trolls, so he decided not to fight in person, lest he would be pissed off.

After talking about this matter, the two seemed to be a little speechless. After all, their identities were delicate, and they really couldn't be said to be together.

The silence spread for a while, Lai Ming wanted to ask Zhuo Qingjun if he wanted to eat some fruit, but Zhuo Qingjun suddenly said, "Well... you and Zha Nan... why are you together again?"

Lai Ming was taken aback, and thought to himself: Zhuo Qingjun looks gentle and gentle, why are you so gossip?Dare to eat melons?

"Well... no, it's just..." Lai Ming paused to think for a while, "The breakup has not been settled, it will be fine when it is settled."

"This, is it like this?" Zhuo Qingjun was dumbfounded, with a look of eating a big melon.

That expression is really... Lai Ming smiled subtly, and changed the subject: "Ah, shall I peel an apple for you? I remember you like apples."

Zhuo Qingjun saw that Lai Ming took the fruit knife and apple without any hassle, the smile on his face faded a bit: "Did Zha Nan tell you?"

Lai Ming paused when he was peeling apples. In fact, Zhan Nan didn't tell him, but he listened to it when he went to Zhuo's family to attend a banquet in his previous life. Zhuo Qingjun's mother wiped away tears and said that Qing Jun loved eating apples the most.

So Lai Ming wrote it down, and he didn't know how his mind could write down such a small thing.

In order not to expose his rebirth, Lai Ming had done his homework before speaking, so he responded quite naturally: "Of course not, he never mentioned you before I knew it."

"Then how do you know?" Zhuo Qingjun felt relieved when he knew it, at least he didn't have to worry about Laiming being abused by Cha Nan.

"Of course I went to check, what can't be found now?" Laiming cut the apple in half, ate half for himself, and gave the other half to Zhuo Qingjun, "But you should stay away from Zhan Nan, you are very nice, Don't be put off by the madman."

Lai Ming alluded to the fact that Zhuo Qingjun might be targeted, but Zhuo Qingjun didn't react, thinking that he was afraid that he would be with Zha Nan, so he emphasized that he was really single and would not fall in love.

However, Lai Ming hadn't figured out how to tell Zhuo Qingjun about this matter, so it was inconvenient for him to speak.

Zhuo Qingjun didn't sit for a long time, and left when the sun went down.

When the people left, Zhan Nan jumped out without knowing it, sat down where he was sitting before leaving, and stared at Lai Ming without saying a word.

Lai Ming was thinking about how to save Zhuo Qingjun, but he didn't have time to talk to him - he could see that Zhuo Qingjun felt sorry for him, so if he got closer to Zhuo Qingjun, Zha Nan would have a seizure in the future, would Zhuo Qingjun be okay? Save his life?

On the other hand, Zha Nan saw that he had come in for a long time, but Lai Ming hadn't responded, and walked to the bed angrily, and slapped Ming's face: "You say, who is the lunatic?"

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【End of this chapter】

Scumbag Diary: June 27, sunny

A Ming said I was crazy, angry!I've decided, if he talks about me like that again, I'll lock him up in a small dark room!hum╭(╯^╰)╮

Lai Ming who saw the diary one day: Oh, you should sleep in the study this year (indifferent).

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