Male God is Chasing My Brother

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The man next to him made a phone call, then hung up and then asked him, "Which people did it before?"

An Xumo nodded reluctantly, the bright red blood stains leaked from the corner of the mouth, and the original pale lips | petals were mostly red.

Between groggy, someone seemed to help wipe the blood off the corner of his mouth. An Xumo wanted to thank him, but there was a sweet smell in his throat. He didn't know if he was speaking out, but he felt that he was clearly in the thermostatic chamber in midsummer, but the cold air kept getting into his skin, and his teeth were trembling.

After some time, a weak, cold hand lifted him up. There seemed to be another person looking behind him. There was a constant pressure on my back, and there was still a voice in my ear. An Xumo only remembered leaning on a man's arms, the man's clothes clasped him hard, and there was a faint cold fragrance on his body.

After that, An Xumo passed out was unclear.

The fire behind kept burning into my heart, as if a hand was constantly adding firewood. In front of him was the chill of a falling ice cave, with cold hands and feet. An Xumo struggled for a long time to catch a little light. He tried his best to climb up from the abyss of ice and fire. After a while, he realized that he had opened his eyes.

The surroundings were dark and it was getting late. There were no lights in the room, only some light leaked through the door gap not far away. An Xumo found that he was lying on his stomach, and the feeling of fire on his back had subsided a lot, and it seemed to be covered with medicine. There was a faint voice from outside the room, An Xumo turned his ear to listen, a familiar male voice: "When he wakes up, call me, I'll find someone to take him back. Now I have to go, I still have something over there. "

An Xumo's thoughts were still a little dull. For a moment, he didn't tell whose voice it was. Another person was asking if he would go home tonight. The first voice escaped two sentences, and the outside movement suddenly disappeared Already.

An Xumo sat up on the edge of the bed, the back was slightly numb, and it didn't hurt much anymore. He fumbled for a pair of slippers by the bed, and couldn't see anything in the dark. Subconsciously, An Xumo walked towards the lighted door, and then opened the half-covered door.

If he knew what the people outside were doing, he wouldn't be so reckless, but regretted that it was too late, and An Xumo was surprised to find that it was a doctor's office outside the house.

Of course, there is nothing surprising in the hospital. The main fact is that two people are standing in the doctor's office and kissing.

The person facing away from An Xumo was Xin Zimai, and the hair tips in the back of his head were slightly curled, so it was easy to recognize. The man who kissed him was also a man. The man was wearing a white coat of a hospital and wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, which was more than half a meter taller than the Xinzimai of 1.8 meters.

He looked so gentle, his eyes sharpened with sharp eyes that couldn't be masked.

An Xumo was a little embarrassed at once, and he didn't dare to make a voice, fearing that he would startle with his back to Xin Zimai. After seeing a strange gesture to his strange man, An Xumo stepped back cautiously again.

The door was half open, and the voice outside the house came in clearly. Xin Zimai's voice was clearly flustered: "What are you doing ..."

The other man's voice had a faint smile: "It's just a list of tasks before marriage, we have to complete them one by one."

This tone sounded a lot milder than the man's eyes when he just saw it. Although An Xumo didn't understand, he still sat by the bed and waited. He touched his back, and he was wrapped in a bandage. Living.

"I won't be with you ..." Xin Zimai said in a half and swallowed back, his voice a little farther away: "I have to go ... hey, is the door of that compartment just opened, Xiaoan wake up? "

An Xumo was startled, but what he didn't expect was that the man who had seen him clearly said, "No, that's just it."

"Really ..." Xin Zimai's voice was still a little doubtful, but he didn't seem to want to stay here too much, just hurriedly saying "then I'm gone" and leaving.

"I'll call you when he wakes up," said another man.

"Trouble."

After closing the door, the room finally quieted down, and a sound of light footsteps came. A man pushed open the door of the compartment and reached out to turn on the light in the room: "Are you awake?"

An Xumo realized that the place where he slept was an isolated lounge. The space here was very small, basically only one bed and two chairs were put down. Seeing him looking at the furnishings in the house, the man at the door said, "Non-critical patients must not occupy beds. You sleep in my lounge. Rest assured, the sheets have been changed."

An Xumo didn't mean anything else. He pursed his lips and whispered, "Thank you, trouble."

The man looked at him again, and his tone eased a bit: "If you remember not to eat seafood after the injury next time, I will not be in trouble this time."

An Xumo then realized why he suddenly felt severe pain. He looked up at the other person: "Thank you ... Dr. Li, I will remember it later."

On the placket of the white coat was a breastplate, with his name printed on it-Li Qiucheng. Li Qiucheng came up to check the situation of the bandage on the back of An Xumo, and then said: "It is not a big deal. I will remove the bandage for a new medicine tomorrow. The ointment is on the desk outside. Do n’t touch the wound for three days. Don't worry about seafood, it will be fine for a week. "

An Xumo thanked him again and picked up his coat from the bedside. He retrieved his shoes and put them on, and Li Qiucheng had returned to the office outside the cubicle. When taking the ointment, Li Qiucheng was on the phone with Xin Zimai who had just left. Xin Zimai asked An Xumo to go to the hospital door and Tang Tang would pick him up.

An Xumo actually wanted to ask Zhou Jinshen something, but he has caused enough trouble for the other party today, and now he is embarrassed to speak again. When leaving, Li Qiucheng hadn't hung up the phone yet. They seemed to be talking about other things. An Xumo didn't leave much, carefully took the door and left.

It was already over ten o'clock when I saw Tang Tang, and the other party apparently heard about this afternoon. Although Tang Tang had a lot of doubts, he was distressed An Xumo, so he did n’t ask much, just said to let him go back Take a good rest and she will take care of things. An Xumo was so tired that he slumbered a long way in the car. After returning to the dormitory, he didn't pack much, and fell down asleep.

After another half a month, the seven trainees did not appear again. An Xumo heard Tang Tang mention it once, saying that their contract was dropped to the branch company, but he did not care much about other people's affairs. After the matter was resolved, he resumed daily training for more than ten hours. Days.

Until the injury behind An Xumo was almost the same, he was hesitating whether to buy Zhou Jingshen's cover limit | Bright version of the magazine, Tang Tang suddenly took leave for his course, carrying a large bag He got on the plane together.

Still first class.

An Xumo asked, and sure enough, the recording of "Sunny Weekend" was about to begin.

The place they are going to is Sanya, this is where the second season of "Sunny Weekend" was recorded. An Xumo has made up the first season before, but the locations of the two seasons are different, and the link settings have also changed. In addition, this is also the first time to face the camera, and An Xumo will inevitably be a little nervous.

However, these tensions became another meaning after seeing the man sitting next to him when he was in transit.

—This is also the first time An Xumo has officially shown himself in front of his brother.

Zhou Jin Shen just finished the previous announcement, put his luggage away after hurriedly boarding, put on the blindfold and earplugs and fell asleep, even the blankets were An Xumo and Kong | I will cover him lightly when my sister is coming Up. The two of them were sitting side by side, Tang Tang was flying in the back row for more than three hours, and it wasn't until the announcement that the radio was about to land. An Xumo tentatively called the sleeping man beside him.

"Senior, senior? Wake up, we're almost there."

Zhou Jinshen's sleeping appearance was calm, and there was almost no movement along the way. An Xumo's heart was nervous all the way down, seeing Zhou Jinshen did not react, he tentatively pushed and pushed Zhou Jinshen's arm, trying to wake the other.

Unexpectedly, the other side suddenly stretched out his hand at this moment, and squeezed his wrist with the force like a hoop.

"Well……"

An Xumo was sore in pain that the man in front of him had taken off his blindfold and looked at him with a sharp look that was completely unlike the person who was asleep and waking up.

An Xumo could not bear the pain and did not dare to speak out. Zhou Jin Shen stared for a while, then took back his hand as if reacted.

He raised his hand and rubbed his forehead. His voice was still tired and hoarse, and the eyes he looked over again brought some unnoticeable annoyance: "Why do you call my senior ... hurt you? "

After the waiter walked away, the surrounding sight gradually dissipated. The restaurant was expensive and the number of customers at this time was not large. In addition, Zhou Jinshen was sitting all the time, and the only one who stood up was Xin Zimai. Others also watched. Less than Zhou Jinshen's face. Fortunately, a double-edition news of the entertainment society, "Famous movie star hit the store on the street," was avoided. When Xin Zimai went to see the creators on the opposite side, he found that the other party had exchanged his mobile phone and was talking.

"Did the people hurt you?" Zhou Jinshen asked. What seemed to be said there, he didn't continue to ask, instead he put forward the topic: "I invite you to dinner at night, what do you want to eat?"

The polite waiter brother brought up a plate of fried chicken breasts. Xin Zimai saw the opposite man raise his eyebrows: "Everything is fine, how about the chicken breast?"

Xin Zimai glanced at the dinner plate decorated with refreshing side dishes with a sullen glance, thinking that this plate of chicken breast obviously also tasted delicious.

However, the opposite Zhou Jinshen obviously got a non-conforming answer. He looked up at Xin Zimai with a cool look and reported the restaurant address to his mobile phone before hanging up the phone.

Xin Zimai's intuition was a little unsatisfactory. He took the lead: "Be careful, what are you going to do with the trainees?"

Zhou Jinshen glanced at him again and said, "Schedule their contract to Tianxiang."

Tianxiang is a branch company under the name of Jindian. This kind of company is run by Jindian at will to test the water. It is a company. In fact, the resources are not comparable to a more formal studio. The way they test the water is to sign people with a low price first. If they can get a response and then sign in to the ceremony, if they are incapable, they will idle the contract and spend no resources anyway.

There are four or five such companies under the name of the Code, the purpose is to attract newcomers, so as not to miss the good opportunity, but also to spend a lot of money to dig people from other companies. However, fortunately, it can be popular overnight without any background | Yuner can't find a few in the whole circle, so although it sounds good in name, it really is not a good opportunity to be signed in Tianxiang.

What's more, these seven people were kicked out of the formal contract of Jindian. This kind of treatment is more uncomfortable than directly cancelling the contract. Those who have the resources and are ready to debut will be beaten back to a state of no hope, and the difference between them is definitely difficult to accept.

Xin Zimai didn't think there was anything. Handling a few trainee contracts was not a big deal for him, and the other party also rushed to send the reason. He was about to call to deal with the matter, but found that his cell phone had not been returned: "Oh, I'm sorry, my cell phone is still on your side."

Zhou Jinshen did not pass the cell phone directly. In front of Xin Zimai, he lit up the flashing phone reminder screen.

"Who's calling?" Xin Zimai didn't respond at the beginning. When he saw the notes on the screen, his right hand reaching out to pick up the phone shrank back like an electric shock: "He, why did he call?"