No, why steal from my brother?
What Zheng Jicue saw was that Cen Yuan suddenly closed his eyes and fell backwards. He was so scared that he ran over and put his hands to protect the back of Cen Yuan's head when his head hit the wall.
It was not as forceful as he had imagined. Cen Yuan's head only hit the palm of his hand lightly. His black hair was soft, and Zheng Jicue felt as if his heart was also hit, numb and a little painful.
Cen Yuan opened his sleepy eyes and looked at him.
Before he could say anything, Zheng Jicue bent down, picked up Cen Yuan carefully like a sack, and ran away.
Xie Qi, who was in the convenience store, only saw Cen Yuan’s blind date running towards him.
Xie Qi: You must be so happy to see Cen Yuan.
In a few seconds, he was seen running away carrying his brother.
Xie Qi came to the door and looked at Cen Yuan, who was carried on his shoulders.
Xie Qi: No, why would you steal my brother?
"Don't move, I'll take you to the hospital."
Zheng Ji Jue is still a little scared now.
The filming has been going on for a while, and Cen Yuan is working so hard, but they didn't even hire an assistant. If he hadn't been there, Cen Yuan would have been injured.
Cen Yuan's sudden collapse really scared him. He was afraid that Cen Yuan would have various illnesses at such a young age, so he wanted to take him to the hospital for a full physical examination.
"I'm fine, put me down."
"no."
"You're making it hard for me to bear it."
After hearing him say that he felt uncomfortable, Zheng Jijue stopped and put him down, but instead turned to pull Cen Yuan away.
"I'm not going to the hospital."
"If you want to go, you can't be shy about seeking medical treatment."
"I'm very sleepy."
Zheng Jicue didn't slow down at all.
Cen Yuan continued: "I don't want to go to the hospital just because I'm sleepy."
Zheng Jicue took his words to heart and slowed down, but he still didn't believe it.
"If you go to the hospital sleepy, you'll be laughed at."
Zheng Jijue stopped and looked at him.
"They'll even be criticized for wasting medical resources and become a trending topic."
Zheng Jijue pursed his lips and remained silent for a while before asking, "Is filming hard?"
"No, it's a special period now. I feel sleepy and need to sleep for a long time."
"Oh." After thinking for a moment, he asked again, "So you don't have time to reply to my message?"
Cen Yuan smiled but did not answer.
It was already late at night, and Cen Yuan was walking towards the hotel. Zheng Jicue didn't understand his attitude and followed him.
They didn't notice that Xie Qi was following behind them.
Arriving near the hotel, Cen Yuan stopped moving forward and said, "I'm here."
Zheng Jicue saw that there were many people waiting at the hotel and knew that it was not appropriate for him to follow them. He felt reluctant but had no choice but to watch him walk to the hotel.
"I probably won't message you back."
He didn't say why, but it made Zheng Jicue feel distressed.
He said to Cen Yuan's back, "Just don't find me annoying."
It doesn't matter if you don't reply. This is how idols and fans should be. Most of the time, fans are the only ones who are happy.
Cen Yuan didn't hesitate, stepping into the light. Zheng Jijue couldn't see him clearly because of the bright light. He blinked, but Cen Yuan had already passed through the crowd without even glancing back.
Xie Qi came back from the staff passage earlier and waited for him outside Cen Yuan's door, sipping a glass of juice.
"Your blind date is really good. Now they are all laughing at my partner being stolen."
He didn't respond and didn't hide his sleepiness in front of Xie Qi.
Xie Qi had no idea what to do with him, so he gave him what he had in his hand and said, "Here, have a drink."
Taking the two unopened glasses of juice in his hand, Cen Yuan looked at him puzzledly.
"You can have a couple of drinks too," he said as he went back to his room.
He had just made some harsh remarks when Xie Qi asked him to make a choice.
After drinking two glasses of juice and washing up, it was almost twelve o'clock.
He checked his phone before going to bed and saw that Zheng Jicue had sent him a message half an hour ago.
Zheng Jijue: Do you still want that 50 million?
Turn off your phone and close your eyes.
To be honest, he doesn't like owing favors to others.
Zheng Jijue didn't sleep well. He had originally wanted to find a hotel nearby to spend the night, but all the hotels further away were fully booked.
Either they are here to chase stars or they are here to spend the night outside on Friday.
All the better rooms are gone.
After a long time of trouble, when I went to see the house the next day, I looked a little listless.
The location here is far from the city center, administrative district and tourist area, so the housing prices are not that expensive.
I just came back from a trip abroad these two days. I didn’t expect that the idle house at home was rented out to someone for filming, and it happened to be the crew that Cen Yuan was in.
What was even more unexpected was that Zheng Jicue really wanted to see the house.
I have had a drink and played games with Zheng Jicue, but we are not that familiar with each other in real life.
He took Zheng Jicue with him just like he usually took people to look at houses for rent, letting them look around on their own, and then he reported the progress of the house viewing to other people in the group.
Zheng Jicue looked around the first floor, then went upstairs and checked every room.
He opened the window of one of the rooms and let the cold wind from outside in. He leaned over the window and looked out. The environment was quite good. There were a few bare trees in the yard below. Zheng Ji Jue was mesmerized for a moment.
A noise at the window of the house opposite called him back.
When Cen Yuan opened the window and saw Zheng Ji Jue, he was startled, but he reacted quickly and just glanced out the window indifferently before closing it.
"Click." Yu Xiushi shouted, "Do it again."
Cen Yuan returned to his original position with the hammer in his hand, and the staff came over to close the window again.
Zheng Ji Jue was a little hurt at first, but when he saw there were other people around, he knew that Cen Yuan was working.
The staff member also saw him and went back to tell Yu Xiushi about it. Yu Xiushi didn't take it seriously. He couldn't do anything about it since the person was right across from him. He just asked Cen Yuan to concentrate and not be affected by external forces.
When he opened the window again, he saw Zheng Jicue looking at him with a smile.
Cen Yuan closed the window again, holding the hammer in his hand and walked towards the kitchen step by step.
How come Zheng Jicue is even more perverted than him, a pervert?
I walked around upstairs at home before seeing him here. "How is it? Do you want to look at other houses? There's another one about a hundred or two hundred meters away from here. That's not bad either."
In fact, he didn't expect Zheng Jicue to buy it. After all, houses in Beijing are not cheap, not to mention that his house is a villa, which is only high, not low, so he has rented it out over the years.
Zheng Jijue closed the window, his mood obviously much better than before, "It's good, I bought it."
I already have a house at home and wanted to tell him about the advantages of the house over there, but who knew that Zheng Jicue would make the final decision.
"Can the ownership be transferred today?" Zheng Jicue asked him.
There is a building at home and he nodded with a smile, saying that it must be possible.
The transfer of ownership takes time, so Zheng Jicue rents the house for a while before he gets it.
Since he had a house at home, of course he had no objection, so he took Zheng Jijue to go through the formalities with a smile. When Zheng Jijue came back here with his things, it was already dark.
I put down my things and took a look at the house opposite. It was still bustling with activity. Only one room on the second floor was lit. From inside came the faint sound of a couple arguing. I couldn't make out what they were arguing about.
Soon, the noise stopped and people began to leave. Zheng Jijue watched from the yard for a long time, until all the noises died down and he didn't see Cen Yuan leave.
At this time Luo Ming called him.
"Did you really buy a house?"
"Um."
"You really look like a pervert now..." What else could Luo Ming say?
"It'll only be a few months after they finish filming. You can definitely rent it."
He really suspected that Cen Yuan had given Zheng Ji Jue some kind of love potion.
Zheng Jijue leaned against the fence and lit a cigarette.
Like a pervert? Zheng Jijue didn't know, he just wanted to do something to make himself happy.
"Okay, give me the address. I'll go over and take a look tomorrow and celebrate the move to a new house."
Fortunately, buying a house is not a waste of money. It is better to buy a house than to spend money on a messy place. He had asked Zheng Jijue to buy a house near his home, but Zheng Jijue ignored him and said that he was annoying.
Listen, is this human language?
When Luo Ming arrived, Zheng Jicue was busy in the yard. He got a shovel from somewhere, but he was weeding and digging the soil without saying a word. There were several plants nearby.
It was a 10-degree day, and he was so busy that he only wore a T-shirt. He must have been too hot.
You know what, good-looking people always look good at their work. Look at their figure and muscles.
Luo Ming whistled outside the door, trying to attract Zheng Jicue's attention and ask him to come over and open the door.
There was some noise behind him, and Luo Ming subconsciously turned around to see that it was Cen Yuan himself.
The smile froze on Luo Ming's face. He turned around to look at Zheng Jicue. After Cen Yuan entered the house over there, this man was holding a shovel in his hand. He looked at him with an unhappy look and walked towards him step by step.
Luo Ming took two steps back and shouted hurriedly: "Brother, calm down! Calm down!!"
Fortunately, Zheng Ji Jue just opened the door for him with a cold face and went back to continue digging the hole.
Now Luo Ming didn't dare to say anything anymore. He parked the car and drove around in the yard, then went to the house to take a look. He no longer had any thoughts about Zheng Jicue's impulsiveness.
There are swimming pools, audio-visual rooms, and gyms. He also observed them when he came here. The surrounding rivers, greenery, and environment are also good, which can make Zheng Jicue, a otaku, stay at home all day and night.
Zeng Xin never expected to see Zheng Jicue here. She thought she was just sleepy and her eyes were blurry.
She took out her cell phone and made a voice call to Zheng Jicue. Seeing the person on the other end hang up without hesitation, she was sure that it was really Zheng Jicue.
I walked to the door and whispered to the inside: "Why are you here?"
I've chased him here. I hope he won't fight with Xie Qi later?
What a headache.
Zheng Jijue was watering the house with a water gun. Luo Ming came out of the house and saw someone outside staring at Zheng Jijue. He smiled and walked over to ask, "Hello, what's going on?"
Zeng Xin didn't waste any words and pointed at Zheng Jicue and asked, "Why is he here?"
Luo Ming was surprised. Was he an acquaintance?
Zheng Jijue finished watering and turned off the water gun. "I live here."
Zeng Xin didn't believe it. When the machine was first turned on, there was no one here.
Seeing that she didn't believe him, Luo Ming explained: "It's true, this house is his. Don't know what to call me? I'm his friend Luo Ming."
Zeng Xin: "Zeng Xin."
Luo Ming: "Ms. Zeng, what are you doing?"
Zeng Xin: "I work nearby and just happened to be passing by."
Luo Ming: "Oh, what a coincidence, hahaha."
Then I thought, could he work across the street?
Zheng Jijue watched the two of them chatting awkwardly while he slowly packed up his things. Fortunately, someone came to find Zeng Xin and called her away.
Luo Mingcai breathed a sigh of relief.
Near noon, the moving company brought Zheng Jicue's things in one after another. Luo Ming spent half a day packing them and was exhausted.
After the work was done, the two sat on the steps outside the house and looked at the opposite side.
"What do you think they're filming? They haven't come out all day."
Zheng Jijue said as he ordered food on his phone, "Indoor scene."
Luo Ming: ...
nonsense!
While waiting for the food to be delivered, the two buildings opposite suddenly started busying themselves in the yard outside. Is this an outdoor scene?
Compared to Luo Ming's excitement, Zheng Jicue was much calmer, but his eyes never left the door of one of the buildings.
Wait until all departments and actors are in place.
Wu Yong, played by Cheng Zeyu, passed by outside. Cen Yuan was plucking the strings of a zither under a tree in the yard, and the music was very immersed and pleasant. Cheng Zeyu stared at Cen Yuan blankly, motionless.
The cold wind blew off a few leaves, which fell on Cen Yuan's zither. Cen Yuan stopped playing the zither, picked up the leaf, and threw it away casually, so carefree and unrestrained.
Then he seemed to have just noticed the person standing outside and looked up.
It can be said that it is a glance that lasts for a thousand years.
Zheng Jijue's heart was beating wildly.
How come Cen Yuan is so powerful!
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