The Introverted Trainee's Mental Breakdown Was Exposed by Mind Reading

Social phobia usually manifests in two ways when facing crowds: either sudden hyperactivity and mania caused by nervousness, or instant shutdown and drowsiness until fainting. Chu Yu happens to be ...

Chapter 58

Chapter 58

"...Is this your excuse for breaking up?!"

Luo Jiayu held the microphone in one hand and his sunglasses in the other, singing passionately. It was obvious that he had never suffered the beating of too strong a love:

"If! You! Could! Come! Again!"

He held out the microphone and passed it to Chu Yu, who was wearing sunglasses. The boy continued singing with the same impassioned melody:

"You! Will! Not! Love! Me!"

Song Lai originally wanted to raise his hands with nude manicure and wave them around to have fun, but halfway through, he noticed several figures approaching in the corridor outside the window, and immediately poked Tang Yanning, who was shaking his hair sadly beside him.

Tang Yanning was halfway through shaking his hair when he stopped instantly after receiving a signal from his partner. He also looked out the window and poked Li Sheng, who was holding a violin and trying to strum it like a guitar.

“…”

Several people fell silent, leaving only the two who were dancing the most enthusiastically still singing K-singing unconsciously.

Luo Jiayu held the microphone and stared affectionately at his childhood friend, but no one knew what he was looking at affectionately for:

"Love brings happiness, but also suffering."

Chu Yu grabbed the microphone, and it was clear that his emotions were even more excited than Luo Jiayu's. He sang loudly with a fuller and more affectionate tone:

"I once walked with you along the legendary River of Love!"

"Crash--" The door of the practice room was opened, and outside the door stood a group of staff members who had come in after hearing the noise, as well as several photographers carrying cameras.

"I've been drowned in tears! It's become painful... Oh my god."

Luo Jiayu made a gorgeous 360-degree turn and almost sprained his ankle when he saw the scene outside the door. He took off his sunglasses and frantically poked his childhood friend who was singing with his eyes closed next to him.

Chu Yu ignored him and continued to sing the unfinished part with the same passion and energy as playing the Ansai waist drum:

"It turns into a painful river of love!"

"Chu Yu." The staff sister called out in a tone that was hard to describe.

“…” Chu Yu, who was called, was stunned.

The staff member added the second half of the sentence in an equal tone: "And Luo Jiayu, it's you two again."

Two puppies wearing sunglasses turned their heads at the same time, one with a confused expression of "Who am I, where am I, and what did I do", and the other with a flattering smile of "I know what I did but can you hit me a little more gently?"

Five minutes later, the other teammates watched carefully, lowered their heads, packed up their things, and filed out of the practice room, each returning home.

The remaining two most conspicuous ones, who jumped the highest and were the tallest, were made to stand in the corridor as punishment, with their postures straight as required by the staff. One of them leaned against a door of the practice room, standing motionless in the cold wind at 9:30 in the evening.

"You sing well." The cameraman walked past Luo Jiayu carrying a cannon.

His casual compliment earned the handsome guy a confident and sincere smile: "Not bad."

"If you don't punish them for three days, the roof will fall off."

"generally."

The cameraman continued walking forward and passed by Chu Yu who lowered his head and covered his face with his hands.

He paused with a malicious look and teased, "Xiao Yu, please look at the camera and come say hello to everyone."

Chu Yu's hand covering his face trembled.

If he is guilty, please let God punish him instead of letting him perform social death on the spot in front of tens of thousands of viewers behind the camera.

His fingers curled up, and finally moved to his eyelids as if he had made up his mind. After covering his eyes tightly to make sure he couldn't see anything, Chu Yu slowly raised his other hand and shook it silently as a greeting.

...Although he has social anxiety, he is quite well-behaved when facing adults.

"Forget it, forget it. I won't tease you anymore." The cameraman saw the man's face full of death, as if he would faint at any second. He felt a little sorry but also a little funny. He patted the man's shoulder and said, "Stand here for punishment. Don't let me see you two standing here again next time."

The cameraman carried his cannon and the tens of thousands of spectators behind the cannon and left, leaving Chu Yu and Luo Jiayu standing there.

Slowly, after a few seconds, Luo Jiayu reluctantly took a small step towards Chu Yu.

After a while, he took another big step.

They shifted their positions little by little until their bodies were close together. Luo Jiayu turned his head and cautiously looked at his childhood friend's face, which was filled with death, and gently touched his hand.

"Do you feel your heartbeat quicken?"

"I feel a little bit like dying." Chu Yu replied.

So Luo Jiayu felt his pulse like an old Chinese doctor.

Then he touched his own pulse again to compare, and found that his pulse was beating faster than the other person's, so he lowered his head in disappointment.

The ancients said that the suspension bridge effect is as difficult as climbing to the sky.

However, before they could remain silent for much longer, a familiar argument was heard from outside a familiar practice room not far away.

They both leaned over to look.

It’s Wei Ziyu and Jiang Chenglu.

The prime 8 o'clock drama is on air again on time.

The position where the two of them were standing was very suitable for eavesdropping. Wei Ziyu and Jiang Chenglu were in the corridor behind them, and the wall at the corner was just used to cover the two heads observing secretly. As long as Wei Ziyu and Jiang Chenglu didn't look back specifically, they wouldn't be able to find them.

Wei Ziyu was pulled along by Jiang Chenglu until he stopped about four or five meters away from Chu Yu and Luo Jiayu. The conversation between the two could be clearly heard by the other two people:

"You put pressure on my company, bought my debut position, and replaced all my resources. Was it you who did these things?" Jiang Chenglu asked in an incredulous and slightly trembling voice with tears in his eyes.

What answered him was a depressing silence, followed by a classic, ambiguous, and hard-pressed sneer: "What do you think?"

There appeared the little white flower who believed in slander without any discrimination and the dumb boss who had no mouth and could only say "I can't help it if you think so".

For Wei Ziyu, it was a huge hurt for his beloved to doubt him like this. If she really loved him, she should trust him 100% and should not ask such doubtful questions.

However, for Jiang Chenglu, Wei Ziyu's angry smile and question at this time only meant one thing: he did not deny it, he acquiesced.

"I know there's a huge disparity between your status and mine," he said, his lips trembling. "You're the Crown Prince, you're all-powerful. A casual word or a casual gesture can crush all my lifelong pursuits into the ground."

Wei Ziyu looked at him with a cold face, motionless, as if he had never really known the person in front of him; Jiang Chenglu was the same.

Luo Jiayu, who was hiding behind the corner and eavesdropping, reacted immediately:

The couple had a quarrel, and it is estimated that they will not be able to do business in the short term. He can take advantage of the situation and poach all the CP fans of the two to come to his own business!

Good news! Hurry! If you miss this opportunity, you'll miss it!

Luo Jiayu, who was full of pride and eager to fight, heard the two people arguing more and more excitedly behind him:

"I really misjudged you!"

"You never see right!"

"Have you never really liked me?"

"Have you never really liked me?"

"I want to hear the truth!"

"What truth do you want to hear?"

"I see, it's all fake."

"Oh."

"I hate you, that's the truth."

“…”

Luo Jiayu, who was hiding behind the wall, looked disdainful:

Haha, elementary school kids are quarreling.

What about you not loving me and I not loving you? This kind of unreasonable and awkward plot can only be found in the third-rate novels that Song Lai reads.

He wouldn't have discussed such childish arguments with Chu Yu when he was in kindergarten. Could this possibly lead to a romantic relationship? Maybe wait another five hundred years.

You still say he is a primary school student, but don’t the two protagonists here look more like primary school students than him?

"What are you doing! Ugh..."

There was the sound of a body being thrown heavily against the wall not far away, followed by Jiang Chenglu's rapid questions and breathing. The next second, everything was silent, leaving only the unique sticky sound of water made by the entanglement of lips and tongues.

“…” Luo Jiayu was stunned.

Wei Ziyu seemed to be in a rage and kissed the person forcefully without leaving any room for breathing. The sound of water echoed repeatedly in the already narrow corridor and reached the ears of the two people who were eavesdropping.

Exceptionally clear, with all-round surround sound.

“Uh… hum… ah…”

During the kiss, there were occasional gasps. When the two people behind the wall heard it, they all lowered their heads and kept silent, so that the two people who were kissing passionately would not notice that there were two living people around them.

Luo Jiayu closed his eyes, curled up his fingers and scratched his palms again and again, pursed his lips, and felt that there would never be a more embarrassing moment in his life than this.

He originally thought that his childhood friend would have the same reaction as himself, but he was suddenly poked on the shoulder. He shuddered as if his whole body exploded. When he turned to look at Chu Yu, the tips of his ears were already red.

Chu Yu didn't notice Luo Jiayu's blushing face. He asked softly, "Why..."

"Who's there!" The prince, whose ears were sharper than a dog's, heard the noise at once and turned around vigilantly and shouted.

Luo Jiayu subconsciously covered his childhood friend's mouth with his hand, put his arm around his shoulders and started running towards the stairs.

“Hmm…” Chu Yu was speechless because of his hand covering her mouth. For a moment, she didn’t understand why her childhood friend reacted so strongly.

After being forcibly kissed, Jiang Chenglu, with red eyes and a humiliated expression on his face, suddenly pushed away the person in front of him, wiped his lips fiercely, and ran away in the other direction.

The remaining prince stamped his feet angrily on the spot, turned around and walked towards the corner to search, but when he turned the corner, there was no one there.

Luo Jiayu held Chu Yu in his arms and quickly fled from the fifth floor to the first floor. During this time, Chu Yu tried to move the hand in front of his mouth, but failed. He simply opened his mouth and bit it, and saw that Luo Jiayu, who was originally absent-minded, immediately retracted his hand as if he had been electrocuted.

The force of his bite was not strong, it could be said to be very light, so the feeling of his teeth rubbing against the skin was not only not painful, but also a bit itchy, like a feather sliding across.

Luo Jiayu bit his lip and stopped in front of the gate, watching his childhood friend gasping for breath while leaning against a vending machine. He touched his ear and found it was still hot.