Jin|Jiang|Literature|Study|City

Lin Jialuo and Jiang Shu met at the entrance of the stairs on the second floor. One held the water cup and looked complicated, while the other was calm and calm and did not look squint.

Lin Jialuo stopped Jiang Shutong, pointed up with a tangled face, "Are you going down from above?"

Jiang Shutong stopped and looked at him strangely, with the tone of choice: "What's wrong?"

“…”

Lin Jialuo gave him a thumbs up.

Still unable to believe it, Lin Jialuo signaled toward the camera again, "You know what to do when you are taking a picture?"

"I know." Jiang Shutong looked calm, "I didn't go in again."

Lin Jialuo said "Ah?"

"She is thirsty." Jiang Shutong reluctantly explained: "I'll go deliver water."

“…”

Lin Jialuo pulled the corner of his mouth and his eyes slowly fell on the water cup in his hand. He felt offended for a moment, but he seemed to be unable to explain why.

Jiang Shutong patted him on the shoulder and said, "Let's go."

Lin Jialuo said "Oh" and said, "Slow down."

Jiang Shutong looked back at him.

"What are you doing?"

"Car a chat?" Lin Jialuo said, "At what time is it that I can sleep? Why are you in a hurry to go back and do it? You don't have a girlfriend waiting."

Neither of them wore headsets, and they could only see the picture and could not hear the sound in the live broadcast room, and Lin Jialuo had no scruples when speaking.

Jiang Shutong turned sideways for two seconds, revealing the Bluetooth headset on his right ear, which is self-evident.

“…”

Lin Jialuo reacted for two seconds, "Are you talking?"

Jiang Shutong nodded.

Lin Jialuo suddenly felt a basin of cold water pouring down his head, and a breeze through the hall made people feel cool.

Someone had a girlfriend chatting on the microphone, but he was holding a big man in the corridor to talk to him?

What's this called?

I remembered that I was unhappy when I was just messing with Chen Sihan before going to bed, and I ignored him for three hours.

Lin Jialuo felt uncomfortable.

He spoke coldly and sorely: "It's time to go, but you won't let your girlfriend sleep."

Jiang Shutong: “…?”

I don't know who said he couldn't sleep just now.

Lin Jialuo sat down on the stairs on the third floor, waved his hand and said melancholy: "Okay, okay, go quickly, otherwise I will look like a light bulb."

He took a sip of boiled water, savored it carefully like red wine, and shook his head and sighed, "It's boring."

“…”

After so much time, Shen Fu was also entertained.

"What's wrong with him?"

Jiang Shutong leaned against the railing with her hands on her chest, "I don't know. Maybe she's answering the new script."

The implication is that the drama master is the upper body.

Lin Jialuo was silent for two seconds, staring at the ground without knowing what he was thinking.

After a while, he suddenly waved to Jiang Shutong, "Come here."

“…?”

Jiang Shutong frowned and did not move.

"I'll say something to your girlfriend." Lin Jialuo put down his cup, "Don't be so stingy."

Jiang Shu looked at him together, "What's the matter?"

“…”

"You said, she can hear it."

Lin Jialuo picked up the cup on the ground again and made a gesture of drinking to relieve his sorrow without saying a word.

"What do he want to say?" Shen Fu was curious.

Jiang Shutong was too lazy to move, so he took out another earphone from his pocket and threw it over.

Lin Jialuo barely caught it, picked it up and said, "I'll tell you little puff, the pots of succulents you raise on the balcony are actually..."

As soon as he started speaking, Jiang Shu shouted at the same time, took two steps forward and grabbed the headphones.

Lin Jialuo raised his hand to protect him and hurriedly said, "No, I'm talking about the serious business!!!"

He pointed to the camera and signaled Jiang Shutong to pay attention to his image.

Jiang Shutong paused for two seconds and slowly let go of his hand holding his collar.

The two of them have been chatting here for so long, and fans have already had to come over. The barrage was originally discussing their chat content harmoniously, and a string of question marks instantly floated across this place.

——???

——No, what's the situation??!

——I'm irritating, why are you still fighting

——I’m just kidding, the camera is there, and it’s impossible to face us if we really hit it.

——They won't be in a relationship

——Continue, don’t stop!!! I want to see when fighting (I may be a pervert)

——The sister in front took me one, but Shutong had a sudden burst just now!!!

——Lin Jialuo instantly timid hahahahahahahahaha

——I’m sorry, I want to hit the CP, but I think of my real girlfriend upstairs (then I hit it quietly)

...

Chen Fu was also confused on the other end of the phone, "What? What's wrong with my succulent?"

She was bored some time ago and raised a few pots of succulents. She died inexplicably while raising them. She also blamed herself for several days.

"Nothing." Lin Jialuo immediately changed the subject in Jiang Shutong's warning eyes, "Actually... I want to ask you for a favor."

Ask her for help? What kind of things can she be on the list?

Chen Fu was a little confused: "You said."

"Can you help me ask Sihan if she has slept? That's it-" Lin Jialuo organized the language, "As soon as she got chatted, she suddenly got angry."

When Jiang Shutong heard this, he sneered.

Lin Jialuo was unhappy, "Jiang Shu and you--"

"I'll ask now."

Seeing that they seemed to be incompatible with each other tonight, Chen Fu hurriedly responded.

She searched for Chen Sihan's WeChat and sent her a message: [Sister Sihan, are you asleep?]

Chen Sihan:【Not】

Chen Fu thought about it and asked again: [What are you doing]

Chen Sihan: [Watch live broadcast]

Chen Fu:【?】

Chen Sihan took pictures of the iPad.

In the picture, Lin Jialuo is sitting at the stairs up the second floor, while Jiang Shutong is leaning against the railing on the side.

On the other end of the voice, Lin Jialuo asked anxiously: "Have she returned?"

“…”

Chen Fu was silent.

At the same time, Chen Sihan sent him again: [Is it Lin Jialuo who asked you to ask]

Lin Jialuo and Jiang Shu were in the corridor together, but she didn't understand it, but when Chen Fu sent a message, she guessed it.

While admitting, Chen Fu silently lit a candle for Lin Jialuo in his heart.

Chen Fu: [Then why should I reply to him?]
To be continued...