123 Red Carpet 2
"I gave you a pulse. It should be low blood sugar. What's wrong with you? Dizziness? Nausea?" The gentle and gentle tone was full of patience.
Jiang Chen reluctantly stood up and leaned against the wall to thank him weakly, "I'm fine, thank you...sister."
Speaking of which, he debuted earlier than Shiyi, but he is only 19 years old this year.
Xiangyi still likes this kind of polite and good-looking child, and asks: "Are you going to take a break in this dressing room?" She added, "You are alone, I won't go in."
After all, she still has the reputation of 'wasting' Xiao Xianrou at every turn...
Jiang Chen obviously knew about those rumors, his expression was a little embarrassed, "No, it's an old problem, don't bother my sister."
Xiangyi nodded slightly: "Okay, then you take care of yourself."
After all, he really didn't want to continue to care about him, so Shi Shiran carried his skirt into the dressing room.
In the bottom of Jiang Chen's heart, there was an inexplicable feeling of strangeness, and he suddenly stopped Xiangyi: "Sister... Do you still have any sugar?"
Because of the recent recording of "Let's Heart", the agent kept saying that he was looking fat in the live broadcast. He basically didn't eat anything these days, and he still squeezed in 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.
It is convenient to pull out a few candies from the handbag and give them to him.
Fudge, fruit candy, chocolate everything.
She likes children, so she always has candy on her body.
But it seems to be used to coax big friends recently...
Jiang Chen rubbed the edge of the candy wrapper, and said in a low voice, "Thank you." He is not an eloquent person, he has always been in a passive state in social interactions, but at this time, strangely, he started to have nothing to say, "Is my sister a Chinese medicine doctor? "
"Just a little bit about fur." The girl's clear eyes fell on him, her slender feathered eyelashes blinked, she saw through Jiang Chen's embarrassment and anxiety, she said, "I'll bring you a chair?"
Jiang Chen was obviously relieved, and the next second he lowered his head and felt ashamed.
He felt that he was really contradictory. He was afraid that there would be an affair with Xiangyi, but he couldn't help but want to rely on her like a chick.
But Xiangyi didn't seem to care, so he brought him a chair with a back, and a cute throw pillow from Anan.
At the end of the corridor that no one was paying attention to, after the voice-activated lights went out, it was dim and hazy, and Shiyi didn't talk to him again. The surroundings were very quiet, but Jiang Chen felt extremely secure.
He squeezed the suede pillow, which was soft and warm.
The rich milk fragrance bloomed on the tip of the tongue, the dizziness subsided, and the vision and physical strength began to recover slowly.
I couldn't help but peeked at the dressing room, the door was half open, and I could vaguely see the girl's skirt dragging on the floor, like the red freesia raised by her mother at home.
She...is not what the rumors say.
In fact, as long as he pushes the door with a little force, he can see clearly what Xiangyi is doing.
play cell phone? daze? Makeup?
But the light in Jiang Chen's eyes only burned for a moment, and then it dimmed again.
…
When Anan came to pick him up, Jiang Chen had already left.
A few pieces of candy paper were placed in a military posture on the cushion, and they were neatly placed, as if they had obsessive-compulsive disorder.
...
in the nanny's car.
Anan held the handbag for Xiangyi, feeling that the bag kept vibrating, and hurriedly took out the mobile phone inside.
"Honey, see if someone is looking for you in a hurry."
It is appropriate to open the screen, and the text message comes from the column of unknown contacts.
Click to open, it is a photo of the small brain axe, no more or no less, I collected nine photos.
and two text messages:
- It's nice.
- Watching the live broadcast in my arms.