There are only two large main passages in the background, which are ring-shaped and surrounded by a circle.

However, the venue has been a preparatory place for large-scale performances since the beginning of its construction, so there are many forks between the main passages, leading directly to various gates and stages.

He Zishu and Lu Jinchen were just around the corner at the end of the corridor.

The staff were busy doing some finishing work, there were many footsteps coming and going, and occasionally there were a few microphone tests.

Due to space constraints, the two got very close, and He Zishu was a little nervous.

If someone saw this distance and this location, let alone whether he could explain it clearly, He Zishu couldn't even figure out how to explain it.

He Zishu was preoccupied with whether he would be discovered, so he was a little absent-minded, which directly made Lu Jinchen cheaper.

Because the person in his arms didn't yell to stop, Lu Jinchen took advantage enough to stop.

He Zishu still tilted his head, looking outside.

When the two of them kissed just now, their movements were a little too wide, and He Zishu's clothes around the collar were half pulled and unbuttoned.

The light was dim, and Lu Jinchen couldn't see the marks left by the previous two days clearly, but he vaguely remembered the general location, so he raised his hand and touched it: "Is it gone?"

Lu Jinchen's fingertips felt a little cold, and He Zishu shivered a little when he was touched.

He Zishu pursed his lips, not knowing how to answer.

No problem.

Not only did it not disappear, it even got deeper.

It was just a small patch of red at first, but when I looked at it this morning, it was darkened, with a little bit of bruising.

He Zishu was a little confused, he couldn't remember how this mark was left.

It seemed that there was no pain at that time, and I didn't use much... force.

All kinds of jokes that clearly state Chaohua say that only when it is very... will there be traces of bruising?

He Zishu thought about it, and the memory of that day in the dark corner suddenly came up again.

It's like now... it seems a bit like it.

He Zishu's face was a little hot: "No, no, don't kiss here...the makeup artist may see it."

Lu Jinchen deliberately teased him: "Then where is the kiss? The kiss is in a place where others can't see."

As Lu Jin said deeply, with his fingertips pressed against He Zishu's wrist, he slid to the side and pressed twice lightly.

Under the fingertips, it happens to be where the pulse beats.

He Zishu didn't speak, but his pulse beat faster and faster.

He Zishu quickly hid his hands behind his back, pressed against the wall to cool down, and said in a low voice, "No more kisses."

I just kissed yesterday, why do I want to kiss again today?

Lu Jin chuckled lightly: "Running all the way here, don't you even give me a kiss?"

Lu Jinchen shook the light board again, imitating the way of fans, and said softly: "Huh? Brother?"

The three words are very soft, and because of the deliberately lowered voice, it seems to come from the depths of the throat.

He clearly called "brother", but he couldn't hear the feeling of inferiority.

The ambiguous breath soaked from his bones wrapped He Zishu tightly.

He Zishu's fingertips trembled, he took the light board over, and said, "Where did this come from?"

Lu Jinshen: "There is a box containing aids. When I came here, I happened to bump into it, so I picked one."

He Zishu: "For fans?"

A certain fan surnamed Lu who had just grabbed the ticket with the fan on the front foot, and then grabbed the support light board with the fan on the back foot, nodded without blushing: "Yeah."

He Zishu turned off the light sign: "Sister An told me that she asked me to pick a few autographs, and they would be randomly placed on the fans' seats."

Lu Jinshen: "How many to choose?"

"I don't know." He Zishu replied, "There are a lot of things these two days, so Sister An just said to pick a few at random."

He Zishu paused, "Maybe it's because I'm afraid I'll be tired."

I just came back from France, and as soon as the plane landed, I started finishing the birthday party.

Tiredness is second to none. The main reason is that in the past week or so, all my thoughts were on the fashion week, and the birthday party was fully arranged by the people in the second group.

Now, many things have to be started and confirmed. In the past two days, many people, including He Zishu, have only slept for a few hours.

Lin Jia'an came here today to pick out some chores and distribute them to the people in the studio.

He also specially reminded Xiao Zhou to pay attention to them, so that He Zishu should rest when he should.

And when he got off the stage in the morning, his right hand propped up on the ground, just brushed the corner, and there were a few small cuts on the knuckles of his right hand.

The wound was not deep, just a scrape, but when touched, it hurt a little.

He Zishu thought, and because of this, Lin Jiaan asked him to pick a few and sign them.

He Zishu raised his eyes: "Did you drive here?"

Lu Jin said "Hmm".

He Zishu: "Then when we leave later, let's take that box back, shall we?"

Lu Jinshen: "Take it back to sign?"

He Zishu carefully looked at Lu Jinchen's expression, and said cautiously: "Here, Sister An probably won't let me sign more."

Lu Jinchen frowned slightly.

Here, Sister An won't ask him to sign more, because she thinks that he will ask him to sign more when he goes home?

Lu Jinshen: "How is your hand?"

The corners of He Zishu's mouth curled into a straight line.

He knew that with the little spy Xiao Zhou around, he couldn't hide anything.

He Zishu said seriously: "It doesn't hurt, just a little wound."

He Zishu was afraid that Lu Jin would not believe it, so he continued: "It's really nothing, look, you don't even need a Band-Aid."

Lu Jin fell silent.

There are a lot of things in that box, and with this person's temperament, he must sign them all.

Lu Jinchen knew He Zishu too well.

In this person's eyes, the fans liked him, and the energy and time it took to meet him across provinces and cities was far longer and more difficult than signing his autograph.

So this person is actually willing to do anything that makes them happy.

He Zishu saw that Lu Jinchen didn't speak, but he didn't refuse either, so he blinked his eyes: "I'll just sign a few, and don't sign too much, is that okay?"

Lu Jinchen finally nodded: "Just sign a few."

He Zishu smiled with eyebrows and eyes crooked: "Okay."

In the end, the two returned home with a box of aids.

Xie Muran and Givenchy were waiting in the garage, helping to move things up.

He Zishu took a shower and sat cross-legged on the cushion in front of the sofa.

When Yanyan heard the movement, she also crawled over, nestled in He Zishu's arms, and looked up at him with her little head up.

Xie Muran warmed a glass of milk, and brought it over: "I was almost asleep, but I woke up again when I heard you came back, now I don't know when I will go to sleep."

When He Zishu heard this, his heart suddenly softened, he lowered his head, and touched his daughter's small head.

As soon as the kitten came over and wanted to kiss He Zishu's palm, Lu Jinchen walked over from behind and took the kitten away: "There are still wounds, don't touch it yet."

If there is a wound, don't touch it...

He Zishu looked up at Lu Jinchen, "Who are you talking to?"

Yanyan or him?

He Zishu on the cushion didn't understand, so he looked up at him.

The kitten in his arms was suddenly changed, and he also raised his head in confusion.

One big and one small, the same posture, the same demeanor.

Lu Jin smiled deeply.

Yanyan held Lu Jinchen's fingers with a small pad, and touched them with the tips of her teeth.

"You still have wounds on your hands, don't let your daughter bite you." Lu Jinshen said, "The milk has just warmed up, so drink it first."

Yanyan probably heard the two familiar words "daughter" and pursed her ears.

Lu Jin lowered his head and scraped Yanyan's chin with his hand: "Did you hear that?"

He Zishu just finished drinking the milk and put down his glass: "I heard that."

He just remembered that after taking a shower, Lu Jinchen applied a layer of medicine on him.

If the daughter came up to her, she might have to take a mouthful of powdered medicine.

I can't let her bite.

Xie Muran smiled: "Brother said 'did you hear', I told Yanyan."

He Zishu: "..."

Given looked at He Zishu's right hand: "Where is the wound? Why did you suddenly get hurt?"

He Zishu: "It's okay, I accidentally wiped it when I got off the stage in the afternoon, just a little bit."

Given: "I'm going to get the medicine box."

Lu Jin replied deeply: "No need, I just wiped it off."

Xie Muran dragged the box, walked over, flipped through it, and asked, "Why did you bring all these aids back?"

He Zishu took out a signature pen from his pocket: "I want to sign."

Xie Muran was surprised: "This box?"

As big as a lamp sign, as small as a ribbon or a fan, if they are all signed, it may not be finished by tomorrow morning.

I have only slept for a few hours in the past two days, and I have to deal with a day of rehearsal tomorrow, how can this be unbearable?

He Zishu couldn't answer, so he just said, "Go to bed quickly, I'll sign a few, and go to sleep when you're sleepy."

Xie Muran and Givenchy remained motionless.

Apparently no one believed it.

Lu Jinshen sat down beside He Zishu: "Let's sign, I'll accompany you."

He Zishu blinked his eyes.

The last person he wants to be with right now is Lu Jinchen.

Maybe if you sign ten, you will stop.

He Zishu looked at the box and began to think about the possibility of keeping Chen Cang in the dark.

How to transport it to your room safely and soundly.

Just when He Zishu wanted to solve the countermeasure, Lu Jinchen took out a signature pen from the storage folder on the side of the box.

He Zishu: "?"

What to do?

Lu Jinchen put down the salt and sat next to He Zishu: "I said I want to accompany you, I can sign as many as I want."

Given the words, he took a pen and sat down.

Xie Muran: "Then I will come too!"

Yanyan also rubbed against He Zishu's feet and let out a "meow".

He Zishu reacted and smiled.

He got up and ran upstairs.

When I went downstairs, I already had something in my hand.

Given and Xie Muran didn't know, but Lu Jinchen could tell at a glance.

It's the light sign.

He Zishu handed it to Lu Jinchen.

Lu Jinshen took it and took a look.

White marker pen traces, only wrote a line of lyrics.

"You are my most beloved secret hidden in the world."

A few days ago, a fan took advantage of the opportunity of the birthday party and started a topic, if He Zishu could leave you a sentence, what would you most want him to leave.

The final result was that "You are my favorite secret hidden in the world" defeated "The Rose of Versailles" and ranked first.

As the out-of-the-box Divine Comedy of "Statement CP", He Zishu naturally knows the lyrics.

Originally it was only used as a song for "CP Xiang", but later, fans gradually discovered that the lyrics were actually very suitable for themselves.

Therefore, it is not surprising for everyone to top the list with a high number of votes.

When He Zishu wrote down the pen, he wrote this sentence.

Lu Jin smiled deeply: "Where is the signature?"

He Zishu: "Huh?"

Lu Jinshen: "Sign it, write it as Little Rose."

He Zishu looked at a fan surnamed Lu who was making progress: "No."

A fan surnamed Ji picked up a fan and handed it over.

A fan surnamed Xie picked up a sign and handed it over.

They got "peace and joy" and "everything succeeds" respectively.

The little fan who squatted obediently beside him had a ribbon tied to his foot, which read "Meow Meow Meow".

Several people signed for most of the day, and the alley only sank into a small layer.

Xie Muran rubbed his sore fingers, looking at the three people and one cat sitting on the cushion, he always felt like a group of people rushing homework when they were studying.

I also thought that Lin Jiaan had just told him that he was too quiet during this period, and asked him to pick a time to post a post and interact with fans.

Xie Muran usually doesn't like well-behaved selfies, so he took one on a whim, filed a record with Lin Jiaan and Gao Jie, greeted He Zishu and the others, and posted it on Weibo.

When fans received the message reminder, the first thing they saw was Xie Muran's copywriting, which wrote "Catching homework."

Because the message prompt only intercepted the copy, fans were at a loss.

Catch up on homework?What rush homework?

It's midnight, what homework are you rushing for?

What are you doing to catch up with your homework?

Fans clicked in and saw that there was another photo.

Xie Muran only showed half of his face, and pointed to the position behind him.

Lu Jinshen, He Zishu, Xie Muran, A Chai and Yanyan.

Fuck, everyone is here!

Post a Weibo, but let them see four people!Plus two little ones!

The fans are complete.

Lin Jiaan and Gao Jie contacted the support club and explained the whole thing.

Since the debut of "APEX", the fans of "APEX" have always been the most popular group fans. Even if they set up their own studios and several of them set up their own support clubs, there is not much communication on the surface, and the relationship is still good in private.

When the combined activity period begins, the interaction becomes closer, and the fans overlap extremely.

Therefore, it is indeed a good idea for Lu Jinchen and the others to help sign the autograph, and Lin Jiaan agreed, and it is also suitable because it is the activity period.

But if you agree, you still have to explain. Otherwise, if it is over-interpreted, it may become that He Zishu is unwilling to sign and let his teammates temporarily top it.

Several fan accounts were pushed to the front row, so it didn't take long for fans to know about it.

[Sisters who have won birthday tickets, there may be cheering items on the location of the day, the location is random, and the most important thing is!The signature is also random!That's right, Zishu injured his hand today, and it was his right hand. Originally, they planned to ask him to sign a few autographs, which means that only a few sisters may get the signed aids. But Zishu didn't want fans to be disappointed, so he wanted to sign a few more. Team Lu, Fanfan and Ranran all helped out, so let's rush homework together! 】

[Zi Shu was injured?is it serious? ! 】

[It's okay, it's scratched, it's not serious, but it may hurt to hold the pen! 】

[I'm going to cry!In fact, it doesn't matter if you don't sign!I am so happy to see Zishu!I don't want to sign!Go to bed early, baby, I saw Reuters, I went to the gym early in the morning, and it ended very late, I can't bear it. 】

[1, I don't want to sign anymore, woo woo woo! 】

Xie Muran: "Many fans told you to go to bed early and not to sign."

Lu Jinshen said calmly: "Just say something, so fans don't worry."

Xie Muran lowered his head and scanned around. Among countless fan replies, he picked a familiar fan ID, and replied: "The group does not need to wait until dawn to catch up with homework."

[Ha ha ha ha group homework, no need to wait until dawn, good poems, good poems!Of course I am a writer! 】

【grass!My total attack group soul burst!It's so good to cry with me when I'm rushing homework together! 】

[Zishu Tuanfa, 10086 appraisals completed! 】

【right!Except for Little Rose of Army Lu!Who the hell can invite the Army Corps! ! 】

[A fan surnamed Lu just stole tickets from us!Sitting next to my brother to sign now!I hate!They are also fans, why is there such a big gap? ! 】

[awsl! ! !Look at the feet of Yanyan and Achai, both of whom have support ribbons tied!I watched it three times with my big titanium eyes!On Yanyan's foot, "Meow Meow Meow Meow" is written, and the one on A Chai's foot has "Woof, woof, woof" written on it!It's too cute! 】

[It's the handwriting of our little rose!I'm sure! awysl! ! !I can even imagine Zishu lying on the cushion, writing, holding Yanyan and Achai in his arms, smiling and tying them tenderly! ! ! 】

[I, I, I can!I really can!Fuck!I originally thought that the "APEX" thugs in suits and suits were dead, but who knew, today's pajamas are even more fucking nuclear! 】

[Fuck!Pajamas kill? !You mentioned killing pajamas, why do I feel that Zishu's pajamas seem to be one size too big, loose and baggy, but they resemble Lu Dui cough cough cough! 】

[Blind student, you discovered Huadian. 】

When He Zishu saw the news, he looked down.

This suit on him... really belonged to Lu Jinchen.

He Zishu: "..."

Too careless.

And Lu Jinchen, who saw the news, also paused.

Too careless.

Not wearing the same style.

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