"I took your pulse. It should be hypoglycemia. What's wrong with you? Dizziness? Nausea?" The tone was gentle and patient.
Jiang Chen barely propped himself up and stood up, leaning against the wall and thanking weakly: "I'm fine, thank you... sister."
Speaking of which, he made his debut earlier than Xiangyi, but he is only 19 years old this year.
Xiangyi liked this polite and good-looking child very much, and asked, "Are you going to this dressing room to rest for a while?" She added, "Just you, I won't go in."
After all, she still bears the reputation of 'ruining' little fresh meat...
Jiang Chen obviously knew about those rumors, and his expression was a little embarrassed, "No, it's an old problem, don't bother my sister."
Xiangyi nodded slightly: "Okay, then take care of yourself."
After all, she really didn't intend to continue to bother him, so Shi Shi ran into the dressing room with her skirt in hand.
An inexplicable strange feeling appeared in Jiang Chen's heart, and he stopped Xiangyi by accident, "Sister...do you still have candy?"
Because of the recent recording of "Heartbeat", the manager kept saying that he looked fat in the live broadcast. He basically didn't eat anything these days, and he would squeeze time to do sports and dance at night. He was afraid that he would be at the annual meeting later. The scene was dizzy again.
Xiangyi dug out a few candies from her handbag and gave them to him.
Fudge, fruit candy, chocolate, everything.
She likes children, so she always has sugar on her body.
But recently it seems to be used to coax big friends...
Jiang Chen stroked the edge of the candy wrapper, and said in a low voice: "Thank you." He is not an eloquent person, and has always been in a passive state in social interactions, but at this moment he started to have nothing to say, "Is my sister a Chinese medicine doctor? "
"It's just superficial." The girl's clear eyes fell on him, her slender eyelashes blinked, she saw through Jiang Chen's embarrassment and uneasiness, and said, "Shall I give you a chair?"
Jiang Chen was obviously relieved, and the next second he hung his head and felt ashamed.
He felt that he was really contradictory. He was afraid of having an affair with Xiangyi, but he couldn't help wanting to rely on her like a baby bird.
But Xiangyi didn't seem to care, and gave him a chair with a back, and a cute pillow of Anan as a gift.
At the end of the corridor where no one was paying attention, after the voice control lights went out, it was dim and hazy, Xiangyi didn't talk to him again, the surrounding was very quiet, but Jiang Chen felt extremely safe.
He pinched the suede pillow, it was soft and warm.
The rich milky fragrance bloomed on the tip of the tongue, the dizziness subsided, and the eyesight and physical strength began to recover slowly.
I couldn't help taking a sneak peek at the dressing room, the door was ajar, and I could vaguely see the girl's skirt dragging the floor, like the red freesia raised by my mother in my hometown, when it was in full bloom, it looked brightest and brightest.
She... is different from the rumors.
In fact, as long as he pushed the door open with a little force, he could see clearly what Xiangyi was doing.
play cell phone? daze? Touch-up
But the light in Jiang Chen's eyes only burned for a moment, and then dimmed again.
…
When Anan came to pick up Xiangyi, Jiang Chen had already left.
A few pieces of candy wrappers were placed neatly on the cushion as if they were standing in a military posture, as if they had obsessive-compulsive disorder.
…
In the babysitter's car.
Anan held the handbag for Xiangyi. Feeling that the bag was vibrating constantly, he hurriedly took out the phone inside.
"Hey, let's see if someone is looking for you urgently."
Xiangyi swiped open the screen, and the text message came from the column of unknown contacts.
Click on it, and there are photos of Cerebellar Axe, no more, no less, nine of them.
and two text messages:
— it's very well behaved.
—Watching the live broadcast in my arms.