Chapter 107

Lu Xiuhe hid in the toilet, folded his hands on the mobile phone microphone, as if he were a thief.

“…… How do you have my phone number? " He blinked, and in the end the sleepiness was gone.

"I sent you something," Zuo Zhen said

Lu Xiuhe remembered that his earphone broke two months ago. Zuo Zhen said he wanted to buy it for him, but he refused to accept it. Later, Zuo Zhen cheated his address and phone number with the excuse of mianji. He waited left and right, and finally only waited for a four digit headset.

"Oh." Lucius and scratched his hair. "I was just sleeping. What did you say?"

"Who?" Zuo Zhen tried to ask

"Ah?"

"You just said, who works hard?"

Lu Xiuhe thought of his dream almost instantaneously and realized that he was quick to speak.

"No one," he said awkwardly, "I talk in my sleep."

The two fell into a strange silence.

After so many days, this is the first time they speak.

People who used to chat for hours before going to bed have disappeared into each other's lives as if they had never appeared.

For a long time, Lu Xiuhe took the lead in breaking the silence: "well, what are you looking for me for. Is it... "

He hesitated and finished, "ask me for a loan?"

Zuo Zhen only hates that he didn't strangle him in the toilet at that time, and he won't get sore in his temples in the middle of the night.

"I'm not short of money." Zuo Zhen didn't beat around the Bush and asked, "what's wrong with your microblog?"

Lu Xiu and a muddle, immediately flustered, speak also stuttered: "what, what micro blog?"

Zuo Zhen's tone was dead: "zuojiajun, you uncle Lu."

“……”

Lu Xiuhe really wanted to go back to kill the man who was fighting with others a few hours ago.

Thinking of the chaotic propaganda activities he forwarded on his microblog, and the self portrait of Zuo Zhen, Lu Xiuhe was so ashamed that he exploded.

Almost instantly, he drew up a plan of war, refusing to admit, "what are you talking about? I don't understand."

"Your microblog is bound to your mobile phone number." Zuo Zhen mercilessly stabbed him, "I found you through the address book."

What sand sculpture microblog will close down sooner or later!

Lu Xiu and staring at the tiles on the floor, thinking about the feasibility of directly hanging up the phone.

He can't say that he is a fan support group that he accidentally bumped into, or that he doesn't want to help PZ's new songs on the list at all, let alone that those microblog nicknames were forced to change by Zuozhen Dafeng, not by his own will.

Zuo Zhen picked up the towel on his shoulder and wiped the sweat between his forehead: "talk."

"Just." Lu Xiu and his brain turned very fast, and he picked out some key points from the course of the event. "In fact, it's nothing I'm a good person. I just like to fight against injustice for others. "

Zuo Zhen squinted: "fight against injustice?"

"Yes, I can't stand those marketing numbers that are malicious to black people." Lu Xiu and said, "brother, don't worry about it. This is my idle fault. I'll be cured in two days when I review and prepare for the big exam. If it brings you trouble, I'm sorry."

Later, he thought about it. Some of his comments on Weibo were very ugly. There was no way. Tearing and forcing is an art. You have to respect it. Those "what kind of cookie are you" and "Stinky residence" are playing rogues, not serious ones.

He has a strong fighting power. Sometimes when the sand sculpture sunspots see that they can't scold him, they will transfer all the malice and curse on him back to Zuo Zhen.

"Lucius and, I'm not your brother." Zuo Zhen asked, "did you see the microblog of marketing number?"

Lu Xiuhe, who had been fighting numerous marketing microblogs overnight, said in a stuffy voice: "just See one or two. "

Of course, Zuo Zhen knows that their team has been in deep trouble these days. The marketing number has been in black recently, and this is what broke the matter.

"Fight for me?" He asked.

"Yes."

Zuo Zhen asked him, "they all said that I sell people, pit my teammates, and collude with high-level officials. If you are so loving, why don't you fight against my teammates? "

Lu Xiuhe almost blurted out: "because I know you, you can't pit your teammates, you won't collude with high-level officials, and I don't see what kind of people you're selling..."

Zuo Zhen held his mobile phone: "do you know me?"

Lu Xiu and a Leng, this just reflected that he said the wrong words, he was slow to say: "it is A little bit. "

"Not at all."

“…… Yes

If you say no, there will be No.

"What do you know about me?" I didn't expect that Zuo Zhen became more serious and continued, "you don't even know whether I am a man or a woman."

This topic was caught off guard, and Lu Xiu and his eyes widened and blurted out: "well, it's not because you lied to me --"

"yes, I'm lying to you."I didn't expect that the other side should be so righteous. Lu Xiu and his retorts immediately lost their effect.

Zuo Zhen said, "who makes you dislike men?"

“……”

Lu Xiuhe suddenly felt that Zuo Zhen was much more unreasonable than his group of black powder.

He couldn't laugh or cry. He didn't know what to say for a while, but said, "what can I do?"

Lu Xiu and now are fully awake, only feel the heart beat rate is very fast, he estimated that they were scared by the phone ring.

This sentence finished, two people fell into silence again.

The person on the other end of the phone seemed to have just finished the exercise, and his breath was calm and powerful. Somehow, although the cheated person was himself, Lu Xiuhe felt a sense of guilt and some unspeakable taste.

After a long time, Lu Xiuhe said: "that group of support groups, I will retreat, you..."

Before he could finish his words, he heard a thump on the opposite side and hung up the phone.

The window above the toilet is not closed. There is something wrong with the window in their bedroom. Once it is closed, it is very dangerous and dynamic. It can wake up a room. At night, the cold wind blows in.

Lu Xiuhe stood in the same place, a little stunned. He couldn't believe that he had been blowing in the cold wind for so long that he was finally hung up.

…… When they were in love, Zuo Zhen didn't treat him like this!

At that time, when Zuo Zhen was busy at work, he chatted less, but he never perfunctorily. He was sick and had a cold, and the other party never said much about drinking hot water. Instead, he went straight for a errand and asked people to send the medicine to him.

When not busy, Zuo Zhen is special Cute, often pestering him to make voice, let himself call him baby.

During this period of time, Lu Xiuhe did not dare to recall the previous events. Instead, he was afraid that he would feel disgusted and disgusted. After all, he was a straight man of iron and steel, and he was Gai for no reason, and everyone should respond to him.

But he didn't.

Thinking of the past, Lu Xiuhe still thinks Zuo Zhen is cute.

A cold wind came in, and Lu Xiu he was sober. He punched his hands and hammered him on his head.

…… How else to say you cheat? What's the difference between you and the number of people who have been sold. Lu Xiuhe cursed in his heart.

The next day, Lu Xiuhe was thinking about quitting.

The reason why he hesitated when he withdrew from the group and ordered two things It's because Zuozhen's big fan is especially optimistic about him. As soon as he wakes up, a series of messages appear on his mobile phone, which are all from Dafen.

Lu wakes up again. 】

[alas, you didn't join at the right time. These dog things seem to have been arranged recently. They all come out to bite Zhenzhen, and they can't clean up at all. 】

[your uncle Lu: you have a marketing number to hack him again? What's wrong with him? 】

[he said that he took advantage of the fracture to sell a lot of powder, and said that the fracture was an excuse for him to be lazy and go on holiday. Shit, this group of people can make it up. They'll come. 】

[your uncle Lu Fracture? 】

[yes, he was injured in filming three months ago and fractured. I saw him in hospital with my own eyes. 】

three months ago, it was the time when he and Zuo Zhen spent playing games together every day.

At that time, Zuo Zhen was in a good mood and said that he had taken a long vacation and could finally accompany him well. Lu Xiuhe also gave thanks to Zuo Zhen's company.

Lu Xiuhe clutches his mobile phone and resists the impulse to search the chat records with Zuo Zhen.

Uncle Lu Is that serious? 】

[of course, it's serious. I've been off for several weeks. You just entered the pit. You don't know. Zhenzhen has been injured many times. In PZ's debut song, Zhenzhen has a dance movement that is particularly difficult. It is said that he hurt many times in practice. At one time, he knocked something, hurt, and still has a scar on his back. At that time, he missed a concert because of this, and was attacked by black powder. He played a big card, saying that he hurt other players To rearrange your position All in all, it was a very dark time. 】

[we had no experience at that time. We were so stupid that we became a backup group all night. It took us a long time to develop into this scale. 】

[by the way, you just said you had something to tell me. What's the matter? 】

after reading this large string of words, Lu Xiuhe bit off the sausage in his mouth, crunching heavily.

[your uncle Lu: it's OK. I just want to say that my Weibo number was found by my family. It's not good that I tear it all day long. So I'm going to register a microblog again and let you know in advance. 】

[your uncle Lu: which marketing number is hacking him again? You send me the link, I'll kill him. 】

it's hard to stop the car, so I'll try to finish Xiaohe in three or five chapters.

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