Chapter 540： not your illusion

Wushan Village, in a small pavilion.

The curtains were lowered and the mosquito coils were lit. There were few mosquitoes inside, and even if there were, none of them would take the initiative to bite Yan Zhixu.

Everyone sat in the pavilion eating pears, and took their mobile phones to follow the progress of the Qin Chu incident on Weibo.

Seeing a series of evidence thrown out by the TZX men's team studio, Qu Liushang's face was stiff, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly, he put down his phone, raised his hand and patted Qin Chu's shoulder.

He pretended to be emotional, "It's good that things are resolved, I wronged you before, and now the little girl is too scheming."

Qin Chu moved his body to avoid the contact with Qu Liushang, and his expression was a little cold.

His tone was stiff, "Thank you for your concern, Junior Brother Liuchan."

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the venue had different reactions. The eyes of the people present flashed with light, and they looked at Qu Liushang with a little intriguing.

The guests who had not been with each other for a long time during the recording of the show unconditionally believed in Qin Chu, but the former teammates who debuted in the same team immediately thought it was true.

The relationship between the two... I'm afraid it's not as harmonious and loving as the Internet has been promoting.

Yan Zhixu took a bite of the peeled pear in his hand, "Society is complicated, boys need to learn to protect themselves when they are outside alone."

The pears should have been refrigerated in the fresh-keeping layer of the refrigerator. They taste good, and they taste cold and cool. They are especially cool in the hot summer.

Tang Shuan followed suit, "That's true, especially a handsome boy like you, Qin Chu."

She nibbled the pear in her hand with enjoyment, her eyes narrowed happily, her beautiful face reduced a little bit of attack power, she looked like a stinky cat, and she couldn't help but want to rub it.

Gu Ji glanced at the camera, "It's fine, I know Qin Chu, you're not the kind of person you say on the Internet."

Seeing him start the aftermath, Tang Shuan's eyes showed displeasure and contempt. Why didn't he say this at the beginning?

"Thank you for your concern."

Qin Chu stood up and solemnly bowed to the guests in the small pavilion and the fans who believed in him in front of the camera.

His attitude is sincere and his eyes are frank and magnanimous.

Everyone rested for a while in the small pavilion. When the time approached ten o'clock, the live broadcast was turned off and returned to the room to wash and rest.

Tang Shuan and Yan Zhixu walked side by side, wiped the goose bumps on their arms, and lowered their voices.

"Ah Xu, I don't know if it's my illusion. I always feel that the house we live in is weird."

At night, I was half asleep and half awake, and I felt like something unclean was moving around in the room.

Yan Zhixu copied his pocket with one hand, "It's not an illusion. Although they are incapable of hurting people, don't go out easily at night."

In case of bad luck, wouldn't I scare myself and suffer from myocardial infarction.

Tang Shuan: "..."

The goose bumps on his arms floated even more, he took a deep breath, and a stiff smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"I know."

What the **** kind of luck is this!

Too unlucky!

Yan Zhixu took Tang Shuan's expression into his eyes and chuckled, "Be good, it's alright, don't be afraid."

"Okay."

Tang Shuan's inner uneasiness was gradually eased, and he let out a breath of turbid air to force him to calm down.

With Ash here, those demons and ghosts have no chance to hurt people at will.

She thought that this place was much more stable, the worry on her face disappeared, and the steps under her feet became relaxed and cheerful.