[Zhang Yunlei] Shige is on top

For the evening performance, Zhang Yunlei and Yang Jiulang were saving money and were not in a hurry. They were chatting when they heard the voice of a big business outside——

"Chen'er, are you here?"

Ling Jiuye didn't like Da Jia very much, but considering that he belonged to Deyun Club, he nodded at him, "Yes, I'm here to pick up Brother Zhui'er, haven't I come on stage yet?"

"That's right, he's saving money today, go quickly," Da Jia smiled at him, saw him go in, twitched the corners of his mouth, turned and left.

Ling Jiuye didn't pay attention to his expression at all. When he opened the door and walked in, Zhang Yunlei looked up at him and laughed, "Brother Braid, Brother Xiang."

"Hey, Chen'er is here," Yang Jiulang saw him coming, and hurriedly gave up his seat, "Come and sit, we are chatting, just now, Zhui'er said that you are not in a traffic jam, and you haven't arrived yet, you can't finish talking Here we come."

"Really?" Hearing him talking about himself, Ling Jiuye was very happy, and hurried to see Zhang Yunlei, but he turned his face away and began to speak insincerely again——

"Who is talking about you, it's a beautiful idea!"

There were other senior brothers in the room. Ling Jiuye knew that he was starting to pretend to be cold again, so he didn't care about it. He sat down and sighed, "Come on, I ordered this meal for nothing."

"Then how can we book it for nothing? We didn't waste it. I'm enjoying the glory." Yang Jiulang pushed Zhang Yunlei to let him stop the child's tantrum, and enough is enough, "Come on, Chen'er, stay with him for a while , I'm going to the bathroom."

The four teams knew about their quarrel the day before, and when they heard this, they quickly hid in the dressing room and gave the rest room to them, hoping that they could have a good talk and stop fighting.

There were only the two of them left in the room. Seeing that there was no one there, Ling Jiuye reached out to hug him, leaned over and asked in a low voice, "Have you finished your dinner?"

"It's good," Zhang Yunlei looked back at him, a little embarrassed, pushed him, "Don't hug me, it's hot."

"Usually you lean on me, what's wrong with me hugging you, what are you afraid of?" Ling Jiuye deliberately didn't cooperate, and took him into his arms, leaning his head and kissing him on the cheek, "I don't think you should hug you, I I almost said the wrong word on stage today, I was so full of you, I wish I could come directly to the fourth team and stop acting."

"Come on, you, don't come here. If you want to absent from work, just say you want to absent from work. Don't use me as a shield. I don't care about you. I'm so used to you that you don't want to perform anymore!" Although Zhang Yunlei was happy to hear him say this, he didn't agree. , performance is performance, love is love, how can we just fall in love and not work, staring at him, "Your business is almost close to me, do you believe me?!"

"Believe it, I believe it, I just said casually, why do you take it seriously?" Ling Jiuye dared to be passive and sabotage, otherwise let alone Zhang Yunlei, the master would kill himself first, rubbed his shoulder, and asked him softly, "Then do you miss me?"

"Go to the side of me," Zhang Yunlei blushed, pushed him aside, turned his head to cover up, and whispered stiffly, "Who misses you so much, no one cares about you!"

"I really don't want to?" Ling Jiuye likes to see his awkward and disappointed expression now, and leans over to look at his reddish neck, and hugs him, "If you don't tell the truth, I will kiss you ah."

"Rolling, rolling," Zhang Yunlei was afraid of being discovered by others, and wanted to break free, but he hugged him tightly and didn't give himself a chance to break free. He was a little anxious, "What should I do if people watch?"

"Look, it's not like we haven't had such a fight before, what are you afraid of?" Ling Jiuye looked indifferent, put his chin on his shoulder, and breathed into his ear, "Say it, tell me Just let you go."

The hot air sprayed on the pinnae, making Zhang Yunlei shrink his neck sensitively, and murmured in compromise, "...I want to..."

"Huh?" Ling Jiuye held back a smile and kissed his earlobe, pretending not to hear, "What did you say?"

"...Think about it! I miss you so much! Get out of here!" Zhang Yunlei knew that he had no good intentions, so he finished speaking vigorously, got up and left, "I'm going to change my coat, just stay by yourself!"

Ling Jiuye was overjoyed to see him hiding, but he didn't stop him. He knew that he didn't dare to touch him after changing his coat. He was afraid that the coat would be wrinkled and it would not look good on stage, so he took the opportunity to escape and simply followed suit. He went, took out his phone and started playing.

When Yang Jiulang came back, seeing that he was the only one in the lounge, he stretched out his head to look around, walked over and sat down, "Where is Braid, did you change your coat?"

"Well," Ling Jiuye nodded and shrugged without hiding it from him, "I'm afraid I'll tease him, so I ran away."

"...Don't mess around, this is not home," Yang Jiulang felt the need to tell him, and then he would reveal his secrets when he turned around. He couldn't make up for it, and after thinking about it, he said, "Chen'er, what you told Luan Ge Back to America?"

Ling Jiuye was taken aback, looked up at him, put down the phone, shook his head and said, "No, I just mentioned this to my brother. Although my mother wanted me to go back, she told me about it later during dinner." , I am also puzzled, now many brothers think that I am leaving Deyun Club, I still want to check."

As soon as Yang Jiulang's heart sank, he knew that Da Jia appointed him to have other thoughts. Ling Jiuye was the celebrity in front of Zhang Yunlei. The whole Deyun Club knew that the two of them had a good relationship as if they were one person. Even Master They all valued Chen'er very much. If Chen'er left, whoever had a good relationship with Zhang Yunlei besides his partner would naturally be more popular. Maybe the master could take a high look at him. After hesitating for a while, he said, "Chen'er, this Don't look into the matter, I know who it is, but we are brothers, we have to save each other's face, since you have talked with Zhui'er, let him go over this matter, bro Look at it, I guarantee that no one will talk too much in the future, so you can just treat it as a way to save brother's face, don't worry about it, and don't take it to heart if you lose your mind for a while, okay?"

Ling Jiuye had been around before anyway, and he hadn't seen any kind of person before. He understood what Yang Jiulang said, pursed his lips, thought about it, nodded and agreed, "Okay, since you have spoken, brother, then I will pretend that this has never happened, and I understand what you mean. Master thinks highly of Braider. Braid, I will be the first to spare him!"

"You don't need to say that, and I can't forgive you. Don't worry, I'll watch him here. It's fine if you don't come back. It will save you a lot of trouble. Especially now that you two are reconciled, don't go too far. You have to do it for yourself." Think about it in the future, "Yang Jiulang is afraid that if he comes back, it will be more likely to cause trouble. First, it will attract the jealousy of others. Second, the two of them are already tired of crookedness. When a team always has negligence, it is easier for other brothers to fall into the trap when they see it. , it would be better to separate like this, anyway, he also comes to pick up people every day, there is no need to stick together all the time.

"I think so too, I'm just afraid that he won't like it, it's okay, I'll just explain it to him." Ling Jiuye also thought about returning to the fourth team, but he was afraid that Zhang Yunlei would get carried away for a while and let others see it , it would be troublesome to stab the master, and it would be good to simply stay in the fifth team.

"You just understand," Yang Jiulang breathed a sigh of relief. At least one of them is sober. Otherwise, according to Zhang Yunlei's personality, the entire Deyun Society will know that they are in a relationship within two days, so why not explode?

As soon as the two of them finished chatting, they saw Zhang Yunlei coming out in a yellow coat. Yang Jiulang rolled his eyes and thought it was over. This was the rhythm of planning to be a monster, so he had to accept his fate, "Come on, I'm going to change the coat too, Chen'er , we are talking about the Yellow Crane Tower today, I have reported to you, what happens later is not my problem, you go to him."

"Shut up your mouth, I have to report to him when I talk about cross talk, cut!" Zhang Yunlei rolled his eyes at Yang Jiulang, curled his lips and lifted the back of his coat, and sat on the chair.

Yang Jiulang shrugged and went to the locker room. After seeing him go, Ling Jiuye looked at Zhang Yunlei, leaned over and said, "Speaking of Yellow Crane Tower, Cheng, if you have the ability, you can arrest and release Cao. Serve him, take off. "

"Get out, what did you say to arrest and release Cao!" Zhang Yunlei blushed, hearing the sourness in his words, now dare he say to arrest and release Cao? Little Strawberry raised his hand and slapped him on the shoulder, "Yellow Crane Tower has already been scheduled, and the program was released a week ago, what are you messing with!"

"It's not impossible to temporarily change the program list. Say it, I didn't say anything, the Yellow Crane Tower is pretty good, right princess?" Ling Jiuye crossed his legs, leaned on the sofa and looked at him lazily, Sitting on the back of the sofa, he shrugged his shoulders indifferently.

"Fuck you!" Zhang Yunlei saw that he was so sore in an instant, he was only happy in his heart, and after thinking about it, he said, "...I didn't do anything, so don't come and take me!"

"Okay, I'll see how you act later," Ling Jiuye believed him, he was no longer him when he was on stage, he was a goblin who let himself go, and now the words in the audience were completely forgotten , reminded softly, "You think about it, you will have a rest on Monday tomorrow, and you can sleep all day, at worst, you will go back to the rose garden at night."

"Damn you!" Zhang Yunlei couldn't hear this now, no matter what he heard, it was a hint, and he gritted his teeth, "How dare you!"

"Would you like to try it?" Ling Jiuye raised his eyebrows, wishing he could try it.

"Bah!" Zhang Yunlei spat at him, turned his face away to ignore him, felt uneasy for a moment, but after all suppressed the mentality of wanting to die, he decided to talk about the Yellow Crane Tower honestly, otherwise tomorrow will be farewell get up.

When Yang Jiulang changed his coat and went on stage with him, he was a little surprised. Today's Zhang Yunlei is definitely not his real partner. He speaks and moves in a proper manner, and he didn't dare to talk about his clothes. Those abilities of being a demon in the past have been restrained by half Son, although it is still enchanting, at least it is not blind, and I feel more relieved, and even want to thank Ling Jiuye for coming.

It would be best if he comes to supervise Zhang Yunlei every day and talk about cross talk!

After the two finished talking about the Yellow Crane Tower, they returned. Da Jia entered the backstage with a guitar on his back, saw Ling Jiuye looking at his mobile phone, paused, and said, "Chen

Son, how about you go up? "

Ling Jiuye glanced at him with some deep meaning in his eyes, and said after a long time, "Farewell, Brother Jia, you are from the fourth team, how can my first and fifth teams outshine the others, and Brother Zhui'er has to rely on your help."

Da Jia's heart sank, but he still had a smile on his face, and said, "What's the matter, I just take care of him as much as I can, and it's not as deep as the two of you. After all, they grew up together, then I won't be polite. Yes, I'm going up."

"Yeah," Ling Jiuye didn't bother to talk to him, and snorted coldly when he saw him on stage.

If it wasn't for Yang Jiulang's face, he wouldn't care about Da Jia, but what Yang Jiulang said is also true. Now that braids are valued by the master, one more thing is worse than one less thing. Isn't Da Jia just wanting to stand out, let him follow and follow Well, as long as the braid is red, he has to hug and coax it, not daring to disobey it in the slightest, which is quite good.

Back at the scene, Zhang Yunlei sang as usual, and did not leave the stage until 10:30. He looked a little tired, and glanced at Ling Jiuye, "I'm going to change clothes."

"Well, let's go," Ling Jiuye saw that he was tired, nodded in agreement, and was about to leave. After a while, he came out after changing his clothes, and then looked at Yang Jiulang, "Brother Xiang, let's go."

"Let's go, drive carefully when you go back," Yang Jiulang waved his hands to tell them to leave quickly, looking at the acid in their stomachs sparingly, and told them to rest assured.

Ling Jiuye walked in front, Zhang Yunlei followed him, the two went out the back door, walked to the parking lot, got into the car, he leaned over to have a look, and asked, "Tired?"

"Well," Zhang Yunlei didn't get enough sleep today, and his whole body was sore. After two more fights, he felt his eyelids start to fight, and he frowned and pursed his mouth, "...back pain..."

Ling Jiuye couldn't help smiling, went to hug him, rubbed him, tied the safety belt on him, and kissed him, "Don't act like a baby, I'll rub it for you when I get home, I'll bear it Come on, ah."

"It's your fault," Zhang Yunlei couldn't help but glared at him, his face was flushed, and he lacked confidence, "I...I'm going to sleep in the guest room tonight!"

"Don't, don't, I was wrong. I won't move you today. Be obedient." Ling Jiuye started the car and walked home, coaxing him quickly, "There is no guest room in our house, I plan to clean up a room for you alone. When you use it as a lounge, you can do whatever you like in it, except sleeping.

Sleep. "

"Who is in your family? That's your family, not mine." Although he was happy to hear this statement, he just didn't want to admit it so frankly, because he always felt shy. Zhang Yunlei pouted to refute, but he was happy in his heart. I added a sentence, "Why don't you let me sleep, I will sleep in my own room."

"Are you willing to separate from me?" Ling Jiuye glanced at him, seeing his blushing, his heart was itchy, but he didn't dare to torment him hard, he was impatient to toss him, the unlucky one was himself, "My that The bed is big enough to sleep in, ah."

"Go away!" Zhang Yunlei rolled his eyes at him and licked his lips, "...I'm thirsty."

Ling Jiuye drove without looking away from the front, and said, "You have a thermos in the door storage compartment with water in it."

"Ah?" Zhang Yunlei was taken aback, looked down, and found a thermos cup, opened it, and found a cup full of warm water inside, took a sip, and murmured, "Why is it hot, not herbal tea?"

It was quite hot in September, he was greedy for cold, but Ling Jiuye was not used to it, and said, "Don't drink herbal tea in the middle of the night, drink some warm water to nourish your body."

Stomach, what should I do if my stomach hurts again? "

"... Oh," Zhang Yunlei looked at his profile, and could only obediently respond, pursed his lips and took another sip of warm water, and couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips.

He always felt that there was a sweet taste in this cup of warm boiled water.

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