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Pei Zhuxuan sat up and called Jiang Seulqi.

She got out of bed and walked to Jiang Seqi's side, stretched out both hands, one hand held Jiang Seqi's hand, and the other hand touched Jiang Seqi's face: "Are you done washing?"

Jiang Seulqi smiled and nodded slightly.

"Okay, then I'm going to take a shower too."

Pei Zhuxuan let go of Jiang Seulqi, walked inside, picked up a new set of pajamas and pajamas from the bed.

Seeing Pei Zhuxuan pretending that he was just lying on the bed and doing nothing, trying to dilute the ambiguous atmosphere in the room, Han Zidong touched the corner of his mouth and almost couldn't hold back his laughter.

Xiao Pei seems to have overestimated his acting skills a bit.

He blinked at Pei Zhuxuan, who greeted him with a blank stare.

Then Pei Zhuxuan turned around and left the bedroom with her clothes in her arms.

After arguing with Pei Zhuxuan for a while, Han Zidong became less sleepy, and he simply sat against the closet, intending to chat with Jiang Seulqi about the follow-up recording arrangement.

He looked at Jiang Seqi and waved. Jiang Seqi wiped her hair and sat on the side of the bed, facing Han Zidong.

Han Zidong asked: "Are you still speechless?"

Jiang Seqi rubbed her neck and tried to say a few words, but she couldn't make a sound at all. She didn't dare to use too much force, fearing that it would make the problem of vocal cords worse, so she had to give up trying.

"It's okay, just take it easy"

Han Zidong waved his hand.

But in the next second, he stretched out his finger and nodded Jiang Seulqi: "You, you are usually too hard!"

It may be that the audience's love really put pressure on the two of them. Jiang Seulqi and Pei Zhuxuan stayed in the practice room until the early morning last night, which is why the two of them were still strolling outside at two o'clock in the morning.

Jiang Seulqi bowed her head when she was told.

Even so, Han Zidong did not intend to let Jiang Seulqi go.

He felt that Jiang Seulqi was usually too tense and had too strict requirements on herself. Even if she didn't have a vocal cord syndrome, she might have other physical and psychological problems common to various artists in the future.

He doesn't care about other artists, but as a friend and senior, he hopes that Jiang Seulqi can relax properly and change his mood.

And as an ordinary passer-by fan, he doesn't know Jiang Seulqi's past, and he can't be sure whether Jiang Seulqi's serious vocal cord summary is a problem in the original timeline, or whether it is aggravated by the "Idol Comic Room" her situation.

Therefore, he is more obliged to relieve Jiang Seulqi's stress.

Thinking of this, he continued: "Also, your voice was always wrong before, did I ask you to pay attention, if it doesn't work, go to the hospital to see, you always support yourself, don't you think you are an iron man? "

Jiang Seulqi still bowed her head and said nothing, just nodded a few times to show that she was listening.

Seeing Jiang Seulqi's appearance, Han Zidong's tone was a little softer: "Seqi, taking the stage seriously is the basic quality of an artist, but managing one's own health is also a basic skill of an artist, do you understand?"

Jiang Seqi raised her head, looked at Han Zidong and nodded heavily.

"Mo?"

Han Zidong laughed out loud.

Seeing Jiang Seqi's puzzled eyes, Han Zidong pointed his neck with his finger: "You just want to shut down your voice, don't you even shut down your mouth?"

Jiang Seqi realized later, and smiled foolishly.

Han Zidong chatted with Jiang Seqi about the topic of web dramas. Jiang Seqi lip-synced and said that she would not quit and would go all out to complete the recording.

While talking, she suddenly pointed at herself and shook her head, mouthing: "Zidong Ouba, I might reject you, I want to stay in the company."

"Ah," Han Zidong lowered his head in disappointment when he heard the words: "Seqi, you let me down so much."

However, the next moment, he raised his head and smiled at Jiang Seulqi: "Then I'll be waiting for you and Joohyun's concert."

"Inside!"

Jiang Seulqi nodded solemnly.

Han Zidong continued to tease: "It has to be a VIP seat, no, it has to be a VVIP, SVVVVV..."

At this moment, his cell phone rang suddenly, and Han Zidong took a look at it.

The caller is Shin Ji-won, a kissing friend.

Called him at four o'clock in the morning, did he wake up in the middle of the night, or did she not sleep yet?
"I'll take a call."

Han Zidong greeted Jiang Seqi, put on his slippers, walked out of the bedroom quickly, and closed the door behind him.

A few steps outside the bedroom is the bathroom.

When passing by the bathroom, he heard the sound of water flowing inside, so on a whim, he went to the door and knocked twice.

On the second knock, the sound of running water in the bathroom stopped abruptly.

Ah...this.

He pressed off the phone screen, raised his hand and tapped it lightly again. After a while, through the frosted glass, he saw a hazy figure approaching slowly.

When the figure approached, she stood there in a daze, neither speaking nor opening the door, not knowing what she was thinking.

So Han Zidong raised his hand again, but before he knocked, with a "click", the bathroom door was opened a crack, and a little fleshy face biting his lip came out from behind the door.

Pei Zhuxuan pouted and asked in a low voice, "What are you doing?"

Han Zidong laughed aloud, and looked into the bathroom through the narrow door. His action caused Pei Zhuxuan to raise his left hand high: "You...don't mess around, Seki is still here."

"I know."

Han Zidong crossed his arms and looked at Pei Zhuxuan inside the door with a smile.

It should be that she didn't wipe her hair at all, Pei Zhuxuan's hair was wet, and the few strands of wet hair that dangled out were still dripping down, but even if the hair was attached to the scalp, it would not affect her appearance in the slightest.

"Okay, next time."

Pei Zhuxuan pursed her mouth: "Are you okay?"

"You, what are you thinking every day?"

Han Zidong smiled and shook his head, then he shook his phone instead: "I'm just here to tell you, I'm going to answer a call, and you can just go to sleep after you come out later, don't worry about me."

"Yeah~"

Pei Zhuxuan gritted her back molars and snorted.

Even knowing that Han Zidong was deliberately teasing her, Pei Zhuxuan was still so angry that her small chest heaved violently. She deliberately lowered her voice and said, "Okay, I was thinking too much, next time you don't want to talk to me again..."

As she said that, she was about to close the door. At this moment, Han Zidong put his left foot in and stuck the door: "No, we must be together next time."

Originally, Pei Zhuxuan leaned her body out and poked her head out, covering her body from the neck down behind the door, but when she was about to close the door, she inadvertently stood up straight, and Han Zidong caught a glimpse of the holy light at this moment.

"Oh!"

Han Zidong's eyes widened.

After realizing that something was wrong, Pei Zhuxuan stomped her feet in shame and anger, and quickly took a step back to hide behind the door: "You, you are all focused on these things every day."

"Nai, I do think about our Zhuxuan every day..."

"Stop talking," Pei Zhuxuan interrupted Han Zidong: "You are good or bad, you just like to tease me!"

Han Zidong laughed: "Then do you want me to play tricks on others?"

Feeling that the vibration of the mobile phone stopped, he slightly bent his knees and put his head in front of the door: "Kiss me, I'll let you go."

"cut."

Pei Zhuxuan pursed her lips and leaned her head slowly.

Han Zidong tilted his head and kissed Pei Zhuxuan's lips. He said it was a kiss. In fact, the two kissed for seven or eight seconds. He didn't finish the kiss until the phone vibrated again.

"I'll go take a call."

"it is good."

Pei Zhuxuan slowly closed the door.

Leaning against the door panel, her two small hands were clasped in front of her chest and poking at each other.

This bad guy has to tease her every time, he is really childish and bad!
But...she loved it.

Just like what Han Zidong said, Han Zidong can only play tricks on her, and she has an iron wall to defend against other opposite sexes, except for Han Zidong, this is a sweetness that belongs to the two of them alone.

Thinking of this, Pei Zhuxuan laughed foolishly.

The thumbs of both hands are dangling like two little people talking.

Villain A said: "Han Zidong~"

Villain B said, "What are you doing, Pei Zhuxuan?"

While playing a small theater in his heart, he walked under the shower, halfway through, Pei Zhuxuan scratched his neck, stood where he was, and muttered softly: "Who is this, calling someone so late, outrageous."

……

"Yeah, it's [-]:[-] in the morning, are you afraid to go to the toilet when you get up in the middle of the night?"

At the entrance, Han Zidong asked Shen Zhiyuan on the phone.

"That's right, come quickly, come and accompany me quickly, okay?"

Shen Zhiyuan's voice came through the handset of the mobile phone, that delicate voice made Han Zidong get goosebumps.

He scratched his body: "Okay, don't make trouble, talk about something serious, if it's okay, I'm going to sleep, I'm sleepy."

"Hey, yo, I have time to help those who are in need, but I don't have time to say a few words with others," Shen Zhi's original words were sour, "Did you fall in love with that fat woman again?"

Although he knew Shen Zhiyuan's unruly temperament, Han Zidong was still very uncomfortable with Shen Zhiyuan's straightforward way of chatting: "What is a fat woman, she has a name and a surname."

"Ouch~ have you hooked up again?"

"Cough, cough, what is it? I know what you're talking about, but you don't have to do this. When I rescued people, I didn't know who was inside?"

"real or fake?"

"Okay, is there something to do? If not, I'll hang up. I'm really sleepy."

"Hmph..." Shen Zhiyuan lost her temper again, but she still warned: "Next time, next time, don't do such a dangerous thing."

"Inside?"

Han Zidong asked uncertainly, "Dangerous thing?"

"That's right, the news said that you saved three with one, and even your clothes were cut into tatters, and you risked your life to save that... woman." Shen Zhiyuan paused: "Anyway, you are not allowed to do this kind of danger next time." thing."

"What the hell? Really."

Han Zidong smiled happily: "I don't know how the news is reported, but when I went to save people, there was absolutely no danger to life."

"Liar! When I was watching a TV series, my car got into an accident and there was a danger of explosion anytime," Shen Zhiyuan said, "What kind of hero are you? You really think you are Dou Minjun!"

"No."

Han Zidong patiently explained to Shen Zhiyuan the two necessary conditions for a car explosion. One is a large amount of gasoline leaking out, and the other is an open flame.

Only when these two conditions are met at the same time will the car explode.

However, Jun Xiaosheng's car was only deformed by the collision, the windows were broken, and no gasoline leaked at all. If he had smelled the obvious smell of gasoline at that time, he would have taken more cautious rescue actions.

"That's it..." Shen Zhiyuan nodded repeatedly when she heard this, but she quickly realized that she pretended not to care and said, "Cut, you're showing off yourself again."

"No."

Han Zidong couldn't laugh or cry.

Just being cared about by others always warms his heart. He hurriedly changed the topic: "Then why are you so late and still not resting? If you don't sleep, you will become an ugly monster."

Shen Zhiyuan shouted: "You are the ugly monster!"

Han Zidong did not refute: "Yes, yes, I am ugly."

"Hmph, ask me again, and ask carefully."

"Ask what?" Hearing Shen Zhiyuan's moaning voice, he asked with a smile, "Then let me ask you, it's already so late, why don't we Zhiyuan rest?"

Shen Zhiyuan happily rolled around on the bed.

After a while, she lay on the bed and replied cheerfully, "Because people are thinking about you."

"Cough cough cough."

"why are you laughing!"

Hearing Shen Zhiyuan's voice, Han Zidong could even imagine the other party frowning: "No, you..."

"Don't you believe it?"

"It's not that I don't believe it, but it's unnecessary. If you really want to see me, I'll take time to see you tomorrow."

"I'll send you a few photos, you can take a look later, I'm sorting out the international news about you, and I plan to have a chat with my estranged mother when I have breakfast tomorrow... If my father is here, I'll also chat with him Talk about your business."

Hearing this, Han Zidong actually believed Shen Zhiyuan's words, but he still asked curiously: "International news? Do you understand it?"

"Stupid, I can use a translator."

"Oh yes."

"Pabhu~"

"Then ask me again why I want to talk about you with my even mom and dad."

"Then why do you want to talk about my affairs with your family? Is there any purpose?"

"Of course, I'm preparing for you to come to convince my dad," Shen Zhiyuan suddenly hesitated when he said this, and he was silent for a long time before he said: "You, you haven't forgotten what you promised me, have you? "

"Of course, I will find time to go to your house and convince your father to let him give me his pearl..."

"Oh, you, don't keep saying things that make people think."

Ah...this.

Han Zidong raised his neck and thought about it for a while, he didn't mean to tease Shen Zhiyuan on purpose when he said that just now, maybe he has formed a habit of saying some love words that are easy to imagine without knowing it.

He cleared his throat and continued: "Anyway, I remember what I promised you, and the weekly kiss."

"Best."

Shen Zhiyuan turned over, looked up at the ceiling with his head up, raised his two legs and his right hand at the same time, shaking slightly.

She had just eaten supper and had to exercise to lose weight.

Glancing at the time on her phone, she said softly, "Ouba~ Then you rest, I'm going to rest too."

"Then wish us Zhiyuan a sweet dream, good night."

After saying "good night", she hung up the phone.

It was about rest, but she got out of bed, walked to the other side, spread out the yoga mat, lay down, kicked her calves, and did a glute bridge.