After wearing the book, I relied on yin and yang feng shui to bend the king of hell [Entertainment C

He Yu washed up briefly, took a new towel and wiped Yan Zen's face, and accidentally put his hand on the man's body, it was cold, and a layer of sweat was seeping on his clothes.

He hesitated.Will I catch a cold if I don't change my clothes?But what if Lord Yan suddenly wakes up...?

After careful consideration, He Yu quickly threw away the second half of his worries, not because there was anything that reassured him, but because he thought that there were only the two of them in the room anyway, and Yan Zen would know if he knew about it. Bar.

In short, it doesn't matter.

Anyway, you won't lose him, will you?

He walked to the window of the guest room, took a final look at the changing lights outside, felt that it had nothing to do with him, and then closed it.

He went to find a bigger towel, soaked it in water, and ran over to lift up Yan Zen's clothes.

The skin is so fair that it doesn't look like a living person. The only decoration on it is a very long scar, which looks very old.But judging from his ability to film water scenes without any scruples, this scar should only be visible to him.

He couldn't help but touch it, from the slightly protruding chest to the lower abdomen, it looked deep, and it should have been painful at first.

The vibration of the heartbeat is like a decoration, and the breathing is steady, and it is rare to appear so indifferent to the world.

After wiping it with a towel, the muscles glowed a little, Yan Zen trembled, she didn't wake up, but she frowned.

The reason was that he could feel the heat from He Yu's breath.

He Yu didn't know why, so he pressed it gently, staring at Yan Zen in a daze, waiting for the distance that was only a few centimeters to shorten.

But he restrained the absurd thoughts in his mind in time, and blamed all the reasons why he would do so on the little bit of wine he drank.

Yan Zen hadn't woken up yet, so he hurried away with the towel and struggled for a long time, thinking that it would wake Yan Zen up, he simply covered him with a quilt and waited beside him.

He wanted to wait until Yan Zen woke up, thank him, and then settle the matter together so that everything would return to its original state.

After resting for a while, it felt like it was just past nine o'clock in the first second, and then came directly to the next day, and then time slowed down.

Yan Zen was sleeping, and He Yu was watching. After an unknown amount of time, He Yu was bored flipping through everyone's comments and guesses on the matter of drug administration on his phone.

He clicked on the fan group, the early morning here is still morning to most people in the group, and the fans who are anxious but dare not turn on the microphone have already started to go crazy @ him.

Then He Yu appeared.

He Yu: [whispering]

【! ! ! 】

【Yu Bao ah ah ah ah ah ah ah you finally appeared QAQ】

【So what happened...】

He Yu: [Don't worry everyone, Lord Yan fell asleep obediently. The matter is similar to what was posted on Weibo. I will explain it in detail after he wakes up. In addition, the ingredients of the bottle of wine he drank have been sent for testing, and his physical testing The report will come out in the near future]

And at almost the same time when this news was sent out, Krell also posted on Weibo: [No alcohol residue was found at the scene, and the liquid in the cup has been confirmed to have no suspicious ingredients]

This time, I didn't do anything against it, and made myself as if I was really referring to stating the facts.

And through the forwarding by the fans in the group, He Yu realized for the first time what it means to talk nonsense with open eyes.

Didn't he just want to say that Yan Zen wanted to hit Krell for no reason?

However, for some unknown reason, the other party deleted the news within a few minutes after the news of He Yu's fan group was posted on Weibo.

He Yu actually didn't expect that they could distort the facts to such an extent, but the reality proved to him that there were indeed such shameless people.The small bottle was obtained locally, and he found it temporarily on the spot, but he didn't expect it to be so useful.

Creel's Weibo also attracted a wave of criticism.

[I'm so fucking confused, I'm guilty of deleting Weibo, and completely distorting the truth is I being a fool of our country...]

[@克雷尔, come here to slap the face and it hurts, I'm afraid I think it's time enough for me to clean up the scene]

[But I'm still a little curious, why Yan Zen can beat her so hard after being drugged...Go to the bathroom to prove that the medicine has taken effect]

He Yuxin said that this is not because there is an excuse to clean up the goods, but the price is a bit high.

This person is also stupid, there will be opportunities sooner or later, why bother to stare at this kind of time.

It's not convenient for him to reply under Krell's Weibo. He thought about going to the fan group to chat with them for a while, his eyes felt a little sore, and the light of the phone became dim. He let go of the phone and glanced at it. Yan Zen, who was sleeping soundly.

It seemed that at the end, I prayed that he would wake up quickly.

When it was dawn, Yan Zen woke up. What happened in his head was still stuck in the critique of Krell and fell to the ground. Afterwards, he seemed to be brought back here by the little guy?After going down further, he couldn't recall it.

But for the first time, he found himself so eager to retrieve a memory - who the hell took my shirt off.

He looked at He Yu who was lying on the edge of the bed and fell asleep, and he probably understood who the murderer was.

Not repulsive, but a little curious about what this person is doing.

There might even be a little bit of anticipation...

He Yu looked very tired, so he didn't want to wake up, the movement of getting up was small enough, but this person was quite sensitive, and rubbed the sheets twice.

Sparse light came in from the curtains, and it wasn't very visible. Yan Zen wanted to turn off the light so that He Yu could have a good sleep, only to realize that the sun really only showed a negligible spot.

Yan Zen carefully wanted to hug He Yu to the bed again, and was making a proper gesture to hug He Yu, only to realize that something was wrong——

He put one arm around He Yu's waist, and the other hand rested on He Yu's soft and fragile stamina.

Curled up like a cat.

Yan Zen: "..." I'm going to die.

He hurriedly placed He Yu in the middle of the bed, and before he put the quilt on, he felt Kitten He leaning against his chest, and his back, which was already tense, relaxed.

Yan Zen thought to himself that this would make it impossible for people to live.

People are always the ones who reveal the most fundamental thoughts when they sleep... Maybe it's not just people.

He tried his best to coax He Yu onto the bed and cover him with the quilt, only to find that He Yu's phone fell to the ground with a thud.

There is a floor on the ground, the phone is not broken, Yan Zhen picked up the things, and the screen of the phone was swiped to the shooting interface.

Yan Zen looked at He Yu's sleeping face on the screen, and took a photo, but felt that it was not enjoyable enough, so she took a selfie with the faint light on her side.

He didn't have the idea of ​​spying on other people's privacy, not to mention that He Yu's lock screen interface was pure white, so he didn't give him this opportunity.

Just as he was about to put the phone back next to He Yu's head, the thing shook inappropriately, and Yan Zen was so scared that he almost threw away the phone and ran away.

He was still debating whether he should take a look or whether it would be impolite, so he felt that he had to take a look because he accidentally saw the name of the sender.

Jiang Qiqiu's WeChat message to He Yu.

Jiang Qiqiu: Let him wake up and watch the trending searches quickly

Jiang Qiqiu: If you want to solve it, first discuss it with me

Yan Zhen was stunned for a moment and figured out what was going on, and took out her mobile phone to check Weibo.

#颜瑧热打foreign star#

#Krell light speed face#

When Yan Zen saw the second article, she couldn't hold back her smile, clicked in to check the situation, and then laughed even louder.

But if you click on Jiang Qiqiu’s long post on his behalf, you will find that there are still a lot of scolding. The main entanglement is whether Krell can do such an outrageous thing. Does this person have no brains?

Some doubted Yan Zen's intention of falsifying the facts.

Yan Zen felt that there must be a navy army inside, and Krell directly put his foot into the country just to trick him and He Yu, such a small thing would still happen.

But it is true that innocent passers-by and fans will be led to the rhythm, which makes people feel the worst.

Before he clicked into WeChat to contact Jiang Qiqiu, he discovered something more important.

——The recording was started on a whim yesterday, and it is still being recorded.

He listened to the content of the first few minutes, and felt that the recording was good. Although the noise was heavy, it was still audible. Then he cut it and sent it to Jiang Qiqiu, and he also saved the rest.

Jiang Qiqiu was squatting next to the phone, but he didn't intend to wait until Yan Zen woke up to call him now, so he hesitated for a moment when he quickly picked up the phone, almost thinking that Yan Zen's account had been stolen.

Jiang Qiqiu: Are you awake now?The doctor said it would take a week to fully recover. I thought you wouldn't wake up for a day.

Yan Zen: Is it okay if I wake up now?Check out the audio I posted

When he sent this sentence, the dedicated Jiang Qiqiu had already heard half of the audio, and he listened to the next half while watching Yan Zen's sentence.

Jiang Qiqiu: You are the only one who can sprinkle sugar like this

Yan Zen: Ang, is it useful?

Jiang Qiqiu: Yes, and I really admire the tacit understanding between you and He Yu

Yan Zen: What?

Jiang Qiqiu: Let’s make a phone call and speak clearly

Yan Zen: The little guy is sleeping

Jiang Qiqiu: ...

He asked himself why he wanted to die and plunge into the pile of dog food.

Jiang Qiqiu: Krell posted an edited video yesterday, did you see it?Then He Yu sent me a real whole process, but the voice couldn't be heard clearly, you just got the audio here.

Then he sent the video He Yu sent again.

After Yan Zen finished watching, she almost applauded for the tacit understanding between him and He Yu, but after thinking about it, she felt that something was wrong...

Yan Zen: I watched both videos

He was not sure. After sending the news, he compared the video sent by Krell with the video sent by Jiang Qiqiu, and he was sure.

Yan Zen: Take a look at the structure of the bathroom in the video you sent me. If you look at it this way, the angle of Krell’s video...?

Yan Zen stared at the "The other party is typing" at the top of the chat interface for a long time, and saw a message pop up a second before getting impatient.

Jiang Qiqiu: Awesome, I guess we can fight back all the way

Only a minute or two after this message was sent, his male assistant and Gu Yin both ran over, gave their condolences and brought some food, and then left in a hurry.

"Why are you going?" Yan Zen looked at the two people who quickly rushed out of the guest room.

"Brother Qiu, Brother Ye, let us help out—"