After being reborn, he was made popular by his dead enemy

Chapter 17 Oolong

Wen Che hurriedly put his index finger on his lips to signal him to keep quiet, and lowered his voice, "Aren't you not coming back?"

Lu Yue put down his hand on the doorknob, and raised his voice slightly: "You're right..."

"Don't talk about it, go away quickly, and don't let others find out." Wen Che was afraid that Xie Chen would hear him if he asked again, so he said anxiously, "Anyway, go quickly and don't ask, I will explain to you tomorrow, wait for my news .”

After Wen Che finished speaking, he quickly went back into the door. Before Lu Yue could react, the door was closed in front of him.

Wen Che heaved a sigh of relief and turned around, just in time to see Xie Chen coming out of the guest room, and looked behind him: "Aren't you coming in, brother?"

"...It's not my brother, it's...a neighbor, come and tell me something." Wen Che casually made up a cover.

Xie Chen believed it was true and nodded: "Can I use the bathroom in the guest room?"

"It's all good, you can use it directly."

It was already one o'clock in the middle of the night, both of them were a bit exhausted, and they didn't have time to say anything else, so they went back to their rooms to wash and fell on the bed.

The next day, Wen Che didn't wake up until after nine o'clock in the morning. Seeing that Xie Chen had left and the bedding in the room was tidy, he left a message on WeChat saying that he was going to the company to make an announcement.

Wen Che had a good night's sleep and came back slowly. At this moment, he thought of the roommate who was ruthlessly kicked out by him last night.

He called Lu Yue, but no one answered.

Wen Che was a little surprised. It stands to reason that with this person's work and rest habits, he wouldn't be able to recover from this point.

He dialed again and someone answered this time.

Lu Yue answered the phone, and Wen Che was taken aback when he heard the obviously hoarse voice from the earphone: "What's wrong with your throat?"

"I'm downstairs, let's go up and talk." Lu Yue said briefly, then hung up the phone.

1 minutes later, the doorbell rang.

Wen Che trotted over to open the door, and saw Lu Yue propping one hand on the door frame at a glance, and walked in without saying hello to him after the door opened.

Wen Che made way for him and noticed that his steps were a little weak.

"You...why are you in such a mess?"

Lu Yue was still wearing the suit he wore last night, but it seemed a little wrinkled and his face was very ugly.

"..." Lu Yue took a deep breath, took off his suit jacket and threw it aside, loosened the collar of his shirt, "It rained last night."

Wen Che blinked, he really didn't know.

"I was looking for a hotel when I got off." Lu Yue explained flatly, "I can't drive after drinking alcohol, my phone is out of battery, and I can't contact the driver. , I didn’t expect that I couldn’t even find a hotel.”

"...This is a high-end neighborhood after all, it's not remote, it's..." Wen Che was a little unconvinced, halfway through his retort, he felt the gaze from Lu Yue who was sitting on the sofa, and immediately swallowed the rest of the words.

"...No, who would have thought that the phone was out of battery, and it was raining. This is a drama in a novel..." Wen Che poured a cup of hot water and handed it to him, and said the last word guiltily, "... Affection."

Lu Yue didn't seem to have the strength to speak, so he reached out to take the cup.

When Wen Che's hand touched his, he immediately felt unusually hot.

"Wait, do you have a fever?" Wen Che was taken aback, and wanted to reach out to test the temperature, but Lu Yue avoided it unnaturally as soon as his fingers touched his forehead.

"I just went to the hospital and got the medicine."

Wen Che withdrew his hand: "That's good...you go take a shower, change your clothes, go to sleep, take medicine first and drink plenty of water..."

Lu Yue nodded, stood up and went up to the second floor.

Wen Che watched Lu Yue go up to the second floor, went to the window and looked out, and sure enough, the ground was wet. It seemed that it rained in the middle of the night last night, just in time for Lu Yue to look for a hotel outside, and got wet one is right.

Who would have thought of such a coincidence that his phone was out of battery?There really aren't many hotels near this neighborhood, and even fewer are worthy of Lu Yue's spending habits, and I don't know where he stayed last night.Of course, he didn't dare to ask. Asking this question at this time is tantamount to stepping on a thunderbolt with precision.

Wen Che felt a little bit sorry. After all, Lu Yue had been helping him until now, but he got sick because of his actions.

Wen Che went to find the thermometer, took out a few commonly used cold medicines and antipyretics from the medicine cabinet together, ran upstairs with his arms in his arms, and turned halfway to the bar to bring the hot water bottle with him. Go to the second floor.

Seeing that the door of the bedroom on the second floor was half-closed, Wen Che stepped lightly and leaned over to look.

The room was quiet, the blackout curtains had been drawn, and the light was dim.

Seeing that Lu Yue had already fallen asleep, Wen Che couldn't go in again. He walked lightly to the living room with a pile of things, and put the kettle and medicine on the small coffee table.

It was only after going downstairs that Wen Che relaxed a little, only then did he realize that not only did he walk very lightly, but he even almost held his breath halfway.

Wen Che thought about what else he could do, then went into the kitchen, put the white rice into the rice cooker, and ordered porridge.

After finishing all this, Wen Che returned to the living room and collapsed on the sofa.

"Hey……"

Wen Che didn't expect that things would develop like this, so he looked at the ceiling with empty eyes.

The uncle kicked his legs and jumped onto Wen Che's lap, but Wen Che picked up his front paws and turned his big face towards him.

"You said, he is obviously our enemy, why do I still feel guilty? It's too abnormal." Wen Che muttered softly, and then felt that he was inaccurate. At present, it is not an enemy, but a friend... Then I think it is normal to feel guilty. Wait, is it normal?"

The uncle snorted and acted like a baby, but didn't respond to his question.

Wen Che sighed, put the uncle down, and ran down his fur.The uncle turned over his belly, looking very enjoying it.

Wen Che touched the flesh on his stomach, and clicked his tongue twice: "You have gained a lot of weight this month, and Lu Yue has fed you well? This can't work, I'm too spoiled, I have to tell him to control you Appetite."

The uncle just meowed as if dissatisfied.

Wen Che smiled, squeezed its paw, heard the phone ring, took it over and opened it.

Xie Chen: "I'm done with work. I'm going to go home for a few days. Then I'll join the team directly. See you next week."

Wen Che replied: "Okay, happy holidays."

Xie Chen then asked: "I took a photo with your cat this morning, can you post it on Weibo?"

Wen Che didn't even think about it: "Sure, what is there to ask?"

Xie Chen replied with a crying expression: "Okay."

Being an idol is really cautious.

Wen Che sighed, and clicked into Weibo without any hassle.

There is no one on his follow list, and he doesn't post much on Weibo. In short, he hasn't really entered the public eye, and it hasn't been time for business yet.

Click Refresh, the Weibo that Xie Chen just posted is at the top.

@谢晨: My friend’s cat [picture.jpg]

Wen Che's eyes widened. In the photo, not only was he holding the uncle in his arms, but the rice cake also appeared in the photo!

"..." Wen Che's head hurt, he remembered that he said that the rice cake was his friend's cat, so Xie Chen probably forgot.

Wen Che clicked into WeChat and was about to ask him to delete it when he noticed that Xie Chen had just asked him: "Your cat took a picture".

"..." There is nothing wrong with adding rice cakes in this way.

Wen Che's head was getting bigger, and when he switched back to Weibo, he found that this Weibo had already been retweeted hundreds of times.

Although Xie Chen didn't have many fans when he just debuted, he still has fans. If he was asked to delete comments now, he might be screenshotted and distributed in various ways.

Wen Che couldn't make up his mind for a moment, he hesitated for a while, and went upstairs anyway.

Pushing open Lu Yue's door, Wen Che called him softly.

Lu Yue remained silent.

Wen Che felt that it was too unreasonable for him to wake up a patient who had just fallen asleep, so he retreated to the door and prepared to go out quietly.

"what happened?"

A hoarse voice came from behind, and Wen Che, who was concentrating on tiptoeing and preparing to sneak out, was startled and gasped.

Lu Yue half propped up his body, and reached out to turn on the bedside lamp: "What's your reaction, being a thief in your own house?"

Under the dim light, Lu Yue's face looked even worse, and Wen Che's self-blame further expanded: "That...I..."

"Speak up if you have something to say." Lu Yue pressed his forehead, obviously still uncomfortable.

"What, I asked you to go out last night because Xie Chen was staying at home." Wen Che tried to explain things quickly, "Then just now he said that he took a picture of my cat and asked if he could post on Weibo, I thought It means that the uncle agreed, but I just found out that Nian Gao also appeared on Weibo after seeing Weibo."

"You want to ask me if I can make it appear on the screen?" Lu Yue took over, "It's nothing, almost no one has seen rice cakes."

Lu Yue paused: "So it won't be revealed that I live with you."

"It's not for this, I think it's your cat after all..." Wen Che met Lu Yue's gaze halfway through his speech, and coughed dryly, "Well, I'm really afraid of being exposed."

Lu Yue bent his arms to support his body, and turned slightly towards Wen Che's side: "Why are you so afraid that others will know that I live with you?"

Although Wen Che did think so, he was inexplicably embarrassed to be asked the reason directly by the person concerned.

He faltered for a long time: "Just... just because I'm afraid people will talk nonsense. I'm going to be in the entertainment industry in the future, and you're considered half an insider, with some..."

"No." Lu Yue interrupted him, "It's not because of this."

Wen Che didn't expect him to say that, and was momentarily stunned.

"Xie Chen is also an insider, and also acted in a movie with you. His identity should be more sensitive, but you don't care." Lu Yue's voice is hoarse, and it even sounds a little pitiful when he whispers, " You believed those rumors, you are afraid that you will not be able to explain clearly because of the name of living with me?"

"I……"

"Those are really not true, maybe it seems easy to misunderstand on the surface, but..." Lu Yue sighed weakly, and his voice was lower, "It's really not."

"Please, you were the one who said you wouldn't come back last night." Wen Che felt a little angry for no reason, "I saw you last night, you went to the meeting with a girl, and you two seemed very close. "

Lu Yue paused, as if a little surprised.

Looking at his expression, Wen Che knew that he had almost guessed right, and the unexplainable anger became more intense: "You yourself give people that impression..."

"That's my sister."

"……so?"

Lu Yue didn't know whether it was amused or helpless, and added with a very changeable expression: "My sister, Lu Jing."