It's okay not to fry CP! [Entertainment]

Just as Lu Jinchen walked towards Liu Xia step by step, the lights hanging above the floor-to-ceiling windows turned on with a "bang".

A row of four or five lighted up one after another, and the light entangled, stretching Lu Jinchen's shadow very long, and reflected it crookedly on the guardrail.

The two turned their heads at the same time, and Xie Muran's face appeared from behind the dark curtain.

He tapped twice on the floor-to-ceiling window, then stretched out his finger, and pointed at the handle of the door beside him, indicating whether he could come in.

Lu Jin paused, turned around and walked over, only opened the door a little, apparently not intending to let anyone in.

Lu Jinchen frowned: "Go back to sleep."

Xie Muran scratched his face.

In fact, Xie Muran's original intention was not to disturb their conversation.

The reason why he and Givenchy didn't go back to the room, one was sitting on the sofa and the other was sitting on the high chair in the dining room, was because of the two people outside, for fear of any accidents.

Although reason told them that there would be no accidents, they were still worried.

Just when they saw Lu Jinchen get up and thought the conversation was finally over, Lu Jinchen suddenly stopped moving.

And Liu Xia behind him obviously said something.

At that time, Lu Jinchen's expression was so cold that Xie Muran had already forgotten when this person showed such an expression last time.

He was stunned for a long time, and when Lu Jinchen walked towards Liu Xia, he ran over from the sofa.

Xie Muran took a deep breath and made a blunt excuse: "Brother, have you finished your tea? Do you want me to make another pot? Or do you want to drink something?"

Lu Jinshen: "No need."

Xie Muran knew in his heart that Lu Jinchen knew that he and Givenchy were hiding inside to watch, so he didn't pretend, and said directly: "What about Brother Xia? I see he drank several cups, do you want more? Or something else, I'll go take."

Hearing this deeply, Lu Jin turned slightly.

Without Lu Jinchen's cover, Xie Muran directly met Liu Xia's gaze.

He pondered for a while, seeing that there was no sign of anger in Liu Xia's eyebrows, he calmed down a little, and shouted: "Brother Xia, do you want something to drink?"

Liu Xia waved his hand first, then seemed to think of something suddenly, and smiled: "Bring me two cans of beer, do you have any?"

Lu Jin raised her eyes and glanced at Liu Xia.

Xie Muran turned his eyes around the two, finally stopped on Lu Jinchen, and asked tentatively, "Brother?"

Do you really want to get a beer?Or just say no?

Things were different from what he had imagined. Originally, he just wanted to come out to adjust the atmosphere, but who knew he turned into an NPC, or an NPC who came to deliver props himself.

Once the alcohol is poured and the anger surges, it won't explode?

Lu Jin said calmly, "Go and get it."

Xie Muran turned around lazily, and when he came back, he was holding two bottles of fruit beer.

Peachy, pink, sweet, low alcohol content.

The can on the left reads "My Good Brother".

The can on the right says "I have something to say to you today".

Lu Jinshen: "..."

Sometimes he really doesn't understand what is going on in Xie Muran's mind.

Xie Muran stuffed the wine into Lu Jinchen's hand, turned around and ran away.

He felt that he was being cautious enough.

If these two people can move their hands after drinking this, it is "the hand that wants to move, why not have wine".

Nothing to do with wine.

When Liu Xia saw the wine in Lu Jinchen's hand, he was stunned, then took it, smiled, and said: "Fruit beer is also very good, which can does Team Lu want? Good brother, I still have something to say. you say?"

Lu Jinshen: "I have to go to his place later, so I won't drink."

The fruit wine has no alcohol content, but it smells like alcohol.

Liu Xia nodded, opened a can, and put another can by her elbow.

The guardrail has a wide cross-section and is flat, standing fairly securely.

The sound of bubbling bubbles rushed up, and with the fragrance of peaches in between, Liu Xia raised his head and took a sip: "He has a poor capacity for alcohol, if he drank this bottle, he might have to sleep for a while."

Lu Jinchen couldn't deny it.

Liu Xia: "It's also quite strange. I still can't figure it out. With the amount of alcohol he poured, how could he dare to accept the flyer from the bar at that time."

Lu Jin smiled deeply: "It may be that the requirement of being able to drink is not written in the recruitment conditions."

"That's right, it seems that we have to increase it next time." The strength of carbonic acid overwhelmed the strength of alcohol and forced it out of his throat, and Liu Xia hiccupped: "I didn't say that resident singers must be able to drink, but sometimes, the guests below Atmosphere, there will always be coaxing to have a toast, or if you sing your heart, you will open a bottle of wine and give a glass, which is also a common occurrence.”

"But he didn't, not once. At first he was protected by my dad, then by Brother Tu and the others, and later when the regular customers of the bar became familiar, he also protected him when new customers came. We didn't ask him if he liked it. He likes to drink, but by default he doesn’t know how to drink, so he doesn’t like to drink.”

"Later, he went to 'APEX'. When he got together occasionally, he thought that it would be okay to drink less as an adult. He said you wouldn't allow it, so he held a glass of water or a bottle of juice." Liu Xia As he spoke, he shook the jar in his hand, "I don't even drink this kind."

Lu Jin fell silent.

Liu Xia sighed, very long and lightly, and said slowly: "Team Lu, to be honest, I don't know much more than you, and he didn't say anything to me. I saw it myself, and it was me. Guess."

"After setting up their respective studios, you must know better than me how busy that period was."

"He called me occasionally, and we didn't talk for long. It should have been two years. During the first two years of Chinese New Year, I didn't see anyone, and ran around the world to make announcements. Until last year, at this time, on New Year's Eve, I went to the airport. Pick him up."

"The flight was changed and the return was delayed, so the assistants went back first, so I was alone."

Lu Jinchen actually knew where He Zishu was at this time in those three years.

In the first year, in Yi'an.

He is in Nanhe next door to that person.

In the second year, in Changzhou.

He is in Wenshi next door to that person.

In the third year, with Liu Xia.

He's here.

When the fireworks were at its peak in the past three years, the distance between the two became shorter and shorter, but they never saw each other.

The word "year" is too heavy. Even if you add "one" in front of it, it can be converted into a month, a sky, or an hour, which is enough to frighten people.

He Zishu was right, and so was Lu Jinchen.

In the first year, Song Xiqing would ask Lu Jinchen, are you so busy?

Lu Jinshen said, busy.

In the second year, Song Xiqing asked, are you coming back?

Lu Jinshen said, no.

In the third year, Song Xiqing stopped asking.

Lu Jinchen didn't deliberately lie to Song Xiqing either. There was a real announcement, but she really wanted to keep herself busy.

Lu Jinchen's voice was a little low: "Go to your house?"

Liu Xia shook his head: "No, it was almost 3 o'clock when we arrived. He was afraid of disturbing my parents, so he went to 'Twilight' first. I saw that he was tired, so I thought it would be better to take a nap first, but he lay down for half an hour. I didn't see him wanting to sleep, so I took a few bottles of beer out of the refrigerator and asked him if he wanted to drink some."

Lu Jin paused and looked at Liu Xia.

Liu Xia: "He stopped for a long time, and when I was about to put the beer back in the refrigerator, he said yes."

Liu Xia: "At that time, I actually didn't think too much about it. I just said it casually, thinking that it would be better to fall asleep after drinking alcohol than to stay up until dawn. In that state, whether he drank or not, In fact, it was not a surprise, but when he said yes later, I was still shocked."

Liu Xia gave a "tsk" and tried to explain her thoughts at the time: "I didn't think it was strange for him to drink, so I reacted subconsciously. After thinking for so long, I nodded, as if drinking is also an important decision. Yes. At that time, my first feeling was whether I was really tired."

Lu Jinchen's breathing was a little tight, and his voice was hoarse: "And then...drunk?"

"It's fine when you're drunk." Liu Xia raised his head and took another sip: "I drank with him for more than half an hour. He said he wanted to drink, but in fact it wasn't much, half a bottle at most. I think he blushed, and I was afraid that he would drink. Woke up with a headache, so I didn’t dare to let him drink any more.”

"At that time, the air conditioner was broken and the lounge was cold, so I didn't take off his coat. Just as I was putting him to bed, my cell phone rang."

"On New Year's Eve, the bar was cleared, and the staff in the store were also on vacation. A regular customer called and said that he might have lost a wallet in the store. There were a lot of documents in it. It's urgent. Please let me look for it."

"I went out for a while, and it took more than ten minutes. When I returned to the lounge, the quilt on the bed was lifted, and no one was there."

That was probably the first time Liu Xia knew what it was like to experience a "lost child".

Not exaggerating, very apt.

So that every time he watched a movie about "trafficking", he was the one who cried the loudest in the theater.

At that time, He Zishu was drunk and his consciousness was blurred. Walking out of the alley was the long street, and there were so many cars passing by.

Liu Xia no longer cares whether he will be photographed by the paparazzi or recognized by the fans, even if he wants to be recognized, at least he knows where the person is, at least he can help protect him, don't walk into the middle of the road , or fall to the side of the road.

Just as Liu Xia was about to say more, Lu Jinchen over there said, "Do you have any cigarettes?"

Liu Xia had the illusion that looking at Lu Jinchen now, he seemed to see He Zishu at that time.

Maybe before this conversation started, Lu Jinchen wanted to smoke.

But like He Zishu at that time, he just drank a drink, but because the other party didn't like it, he opened his mouth when it was late.

Lu Jinchen did the same, he just smoked a cigarette, but He Zi didn't like it very much, so he asked him if he had any cigarettes after hearing so much from him.

It seems that two people who seem to be completely different have the same insistence on some things.

At this time, Liu Xia should have jokingly said, "Aren't you afraid of being discovered by him?", but he didn't say anything, just took one and handed it to him, along with the lighter.

Liu Xia didn't look at Lu Jinchen, until the lighter "snapped", a cluster of small flames burst out, and the smoke ignited, then continued: "It hasn't snowed in Tianshi for many years, last year it was cold, and it snowed, I don’t know exactly when I downloaded it, I chased it out from the back door, there were cars on the outside street, but there were no people, and the bar street was also closed, only a small hotel not far away and an Internet cafe were still lit.”

"I don't know what kind of activities are going on in the Internet cafe. There are quite a lot of people. Not long after the event ended, and because of the rare snowfall, we gathered at the door to take pictures. Later, I thought about it. Fortunately, there was someone at the door that day. He noticed it and pointed it out to me. direction."

"I found him at the entrance of a shopping mall not far away. The shopping mall was closed, and only the lights in the display windows were on. I chased after him." Liu Xia turned around very slowly and looked straight at Lu Jinchen: " Captain Lu, guess what I saw."

Liu Xia smiled: "You may not believe it when you say it, but I saw you."

The smoke entered the lungs, bringing with it the cold air, which made Lu Jin's throat sink and his heart ache.

Liu Xia: "Just kidding, I saw a standing sign in the shape of a human, just at the door of the clothing brand store you endorsed."

It wasn't until later that Liu Xia realized it.

In He Zishu's eyes, the human-shaped sign he saw at that time might really be Lu Jinchen.

It was also at that time that Liu Xia felt that some things might be much more complicated than he imagined, but also much simpler.

Until now, Liu Xia still remembers what He Zishu said at that time.

He ran over, and the man's hands were stiff. He helped him put on his hat and scarf, then lowered his head and rubbed his hands until the temperature returned, before saying, "Go back, it's too cold."

He Zishu quietly looked at the figure standing sign, blinked his eyes for a while, and said, "It's snowing."

Liu Xia had a result in her mind.

The Internet cafe was not far from "Twilight", and he heard someone shouting that it was snowing from a distance. He remembered that when he went to the lounge, the window was open. This person probably heard someone shouting outside and wanted to go and have a look.

Liu Xia didn't think too much about it at that time, she just wanted to bring back the little drunkard who was frozen into a popsicle.

He also knew that He Zishu who had been drinking was like a child, so he helped him gather his clothes, and at the same time followed him, coaxing him soullessly: "It's snowing, it's snowing, go back and make you a snowman with candied haws The kind, stack four, put one by the door, one by the bedside, one by the window sill, and hide one in the refrigerator.”

Just as he was pulling people away, He Zishu said another word softly: "Cold."

Liu Xia laughed angrily: "You ran out even though you knew it was cold, let's go, don't go to 'Twilight' anymore, go home and turn on the air conditioner."

Through a layer of fleece, Liu Xia led He Zishu back, but He Zishu didn't move.

When Liu Xia turned around, He Zishu's eyes were still fixed on the figure stand with a focused expression.

After watching for a long time, He Zishu raised his hand, took off the scarf around his neck, and carefully wrapped it around the figure standing sign, saying, "It's cold."

Liu Xia froze in place.

At first, he always felt that He Zishu might have come here by accident.

But when he saw the man wrapping the scarf bit by bit, he suddenly became confused.

It was only later that he realized that this was the road to "Twilight", and he passed by here when he brought the person back.

So, did this person see it when he came?

Half awake and half drunk again, a person came over.

Liu Xia was afraid that he would guess wrong, and he was also afraid that he would not guess wrong, because he didn't know what happened between He Zishu and Lu Jinchen, or between "APEX".

I don't know if He Zishu only treats Lu Jinchen like this, or because the one standing here happens to be Lu Jinchen.

He couldn't help but think, what if it was Xie Muran?

What if it was Givenchy?

Could this person also walk over alone while half drunk and half awake?

He couldn't ask for proof, and he couldn't ask He Zishu, so later, when the man woke up in the hospital, he didn't say anything for fear of self-defeating.

Lu Jinchen pinched the cigarette and crushed it several times before extinguishing the sparks.

Only then did he realize that his hands were shaking.

【cold. 】

【Snowing. 】

He has heard these words.

The first time he was drunk, he came back from Song Yi's side, and the man said the same thing and... did the same thing.

Said "cold", and then took off his scarf to him.

With the last bite down his throat, Liu Xia squeezed the empty can into a ball, threw it into the trash can beside him, and smiled: "Don't you have any impression? It was the number one most searched in the morning."

Lu Jin's thoughts hadn't turned around yet, and she was startled.

Liu Xia: "True fans are afraid that you will be cold, so they put a scarf on your figure stand. The scarf is worth four figures. This news went viral at the time."

Liu Xia originally wanted to take the scarf back, but whenever he wanted to take it off, He Zishu stood in front of the human-shaped stand.

There were few people on the street at that time, but it was not empty. Liu Xia was afraid that others would find out, so he put the human-shaped stand on its side in a corner, with a thin piece, thinking that he would come back to get it later.

But he was afraid that He Zishu would catch a cold, and that he would run out again without being watched, so he hurriedly brought him home, and when he remembered, it was already morning.

The store managers who were still working on New Year's Eve saw it when they opened the door, and thought they could bring the brand to the fire, so they took a photo and uploaded it on the official blog.

Originally, the news about "putting umbrellas and raincoats on idol dolls" was also emerging endlessly. It was not too new to make fun of it. Until the official price of this scarf came out, it was identified as true by some people...

She is a true fan, and a true fan who spends money like gold.

The gimmick is enough.

He Zishu woke up the next day, looked at the trending search, huddled under the quilt and didn't come out of the nest all morning.

Liu Xia opened another can, drank a sip and talked a few words, drank a sip and talked a few words, until the second can was bottomed out, and then finished all the things.

Lu Jin's voice was so hoarse that he couldn't speak, and he didn't know if it was from the smoke or something else.

After a long time, I thanked you and said, "Go to bed early."

Liu Xia shuddered, and let out a long sigh of relief: "Are you looking for him? Now?"

Lu Jin did not answer, but only looked up at the front.

Liu Xia followed Lu Jinchen's line of sight and looked up, the room on the second floor, the figure leaning against the guardrail.

Liu Xia drove Lu Jinchen back: "Go quickly, I don't know how long I've been watching over there!"

Lu Jinchen didn't stop, turned around and entered the door.

Leaving Givenchy who got up and Xie Muran calling him, he went straight upstairs.

The moment he opened the door, He Zishu had already run towards him.

Both of them were soaked in cold and entangled with each other.

He Zishu was about to speak, but was hugged by Lu Jinchen.

The man hugged him tightly, as if he was trembling even for breathing.

This kind of cognition made He Zishu feel at a loss for a moment, and he mechanically said the words that came to his mouth: "What, what's wrong?"

Lu Jin's deep voice rang in his ears: "Is it cold?"

Isn't it cold when you stand there alone?

Is it cold when you take off the scarf?

He Zishu, who was hugged in his arms, shook his head: "I went out wrapped in a blanket. It wasn't cold. Are you cold?"

Why does it seem to be... trembling.

Lu Jinchen hugged him even tighter: "Have you been waiting for a long time?"

He Zishu tilted his head to look at the clock hanging on the wall, and the hour hand moved a small arc.

Not too long.

He said softly: "It's okay."

Lu Jinshen: "Not in the future."

He Zishu: "Huh?"

Lu Jinshen repeated word by word: "It won't happen in the future."

He will never be left alone again.

He Zishu was in a fog, but for some reason, his eyes suddenly turned red.

Gently replied: "Yeah."