"Brother Jian..." Qiao Qiao looked at Lu Jian with extreme seriousness. Although this guy had a bit of a split personality, he had no bad intentions. He was like an old mother. Seeing that the child was about to leave home, he repeatedly told him how could such a person be bad...

"Below," Lu Jian finally restrained himself, stopped talking nonsense, and at the same time he also withdrew his emotions and returned to his original state. He handed the song to Qiao Qiao, and whispered gently, full of provocation—

"Check it like a man."

"If you answer, please accept it!" Qiao Qiao finally got angry. Something that could not be said to be passionate or angry came out. He snatched the paper ball, "You wait for Brother Jian, I can write better than you!"

"I'll wait, you'll come!"

Qiao Qiao held the paper ball, raised her fist and waved it hard, her eyes full of heat: "I'm leaving, Brother Jian, I'm really leaving, you're waiting, the rewritten words scare you to death!"

Lu Jian also made the same move: "Yes, I'm looking forward to it!"

Lu Kang couldn't bear it anymore: "Damn it, is there any need to do this? I want to cry for no reason."

The two of them no longer dragged on and turned around at the same time. Qiao Qiao left, while Lu Jian was unwilling to watch him leave with his own eyes.

There was no gift, so I just parted.

Maybe we are forgotten in the world, or maybe we meet in the future, who knows?

Lu Jian rubbed his eyes with his back: "Have you walked clean?"

"I'm leaving, I don't look back." Lu Kang said, wiping his tears, "Brother, do you want to cry, right?"

"Idiot, I'm angry."

"Then, will Xiao Si come back?"

"Don't care, this is stupid." Lu Jian cursed with his eyes, "lifted up his long skirt, took off his underwear... It's so smooth..."

...

Outside the company, Hu Congming put the last drum into the carriage and climbed up himself.

Qiao Qiao stood at the door of the company, and made her eyes normal. She forced a smile before she came out.

"Why are you silly again?" Hu Congming stood in the trough of the car and stretched out his hand, "Hurry up, the fourth brother, the new company is urging you."

"Yes." Qiao Qiao cheered up and ran over, grabbed Hu Congming's hand and stepped onto the truck in three or two steps.

"Yo," said the man leaning against the sunglasses, smiling, "I suddenly became a little man!"

"No." Qiao Qiao waved his hand and sat down, thinking of Lu Jian's advice in his mind. The memories he wanted to delete before also emerged unconsciously, which made him not want to speak very much.

Hu Congming patted the back wall of the cab and signaled that Qi would live, then sat next to Qiao Qiao, patted his shoulder and said, "As the fourth brother, you are the most dangerous, I think they still want to find someone to take care of you."

"You can't give them a good face!" The man in sunglasses next to him cursed, "The souls of the band are together, and no one is not a band anymore."

"That's right," another man in sunglasses encouraged, "Second, you can't be looked down upon by those people."

"Um."

"Okay, let him be quiet." Hu Congming lay in the car again, "Sing "Social You Brother Jian" later to let them know, so I can also discuss good conditions."

"Would you like to use the ultimate move?"

"Hmph, don't show it, just think we are a Nine-Round Band."

Qiao Qiao was still silent. He found that after the passion, he was not feeling sad, but full of dark clouds.

...

In the company, Lu Jian and his younger brother were cleaning up the last traces of the TF band in the rehearsal room. Lu Jianba was not allowed to forget them earlier, but he could not let go of Qiao Qiao. He knew that he had an old problem again, and he was too purposeful, worried about gains and losses, obsessive-compulsive disorder, etc.

These trivial emotions affect their mood, but he just can't let it go.

Even Lu Kang basically understood it.

He turned off the vacuum cleaner and persuaded, "Brother, the road is still long, I just went wherever I was."

"I understand the truth, you don't need to say it." Lu Jian carefully sorted out the cables, "You have a rest, even a dog needs to rest."

"Why are you always unable to get along with dogs? Dogs are dogs, and I am me, making it look like we are similar." Lu Kang looked at Lu Jian with his hips and expressed his rare dissatisfaction.

"I've never said this."

"You said it, you are saying it in your heart, right?" Lu Kang pointed at Lu Jian, "It's just this expression. I have noticed it several times. You are saying 'You look like a dog!' Are you right?"

"This..." Lu Jian held back and said, "My expression is fine, it's because there is something wrong with your expression."

"Okay...who made you my stupid brother?" Lu Kang said with his arms spread, "It will be better if you laugh."

"Ha ha."

“…It’s really boring.”

As he was talking, Mo Xijun leaned in and saw the two of them happily and said, "So it's here. The company is so big. I've gotten lost just now."

"The course is over?" Lu Jian put away the smile he had just released and said regretfully, "Stay here to eat, Lu Kang cooks pear soup, now your throat needs moisturization the most."

"Next time, it's getting dark, I have to go home quickly."

"It's okay, it's dark and let Lu Kang give you it."

"That won't work. If my mother sees me with a boy, something will happen."

"I don't like to listen to this anymore." Lu Kang said with his hips on his hips again, "Uncles and aunts like me the most. Isn't a person like me an ideal boyfriend?"

"Ah, are you hinting at me?" Mo Xijun blushed, "Boyfriend or something."

"Clam?"

Only then did Lu Kang realize that he had been misunderstood and confessed his love? This is not possible. He is not the kind of frivolous person.

He was about to deny it, but Mo Xijun's expression suddenly changed, his facial muscles were extremely distorted, and he instantly changed from a girl in Sichun to a wicked smiley face in a rampage.

"I'm trapped, I'm self-indulgent, hahaha!" Mo Xijun said, and then turned into a funny face with ease, smiling with a slutty face. He didn't give Lu Kang a chance to refute at all, and suddenly used his big move-

"You are a good person!"

Funny face.

What?! Can emoticons still be relayed? Can combination skills?

A kill of a flat kill?

Chicken wind ties sunflower?

"Hey, I'm so angry!" Lu Kang was completely defeated by this series of skills and hugged his head in pain. "I was also sent a good person card, it's inexplicable!"

"Hahaha!" Mo Xijun's funny face turned to Lu Jian, and the meaning of that look was very clear-

Give me a smile.

Lu Jian really wanted to laugh this time, and his laughter was pulled down by these guys.

No, human dignity is still here, you can’t laugh, you have to hold it back.

Forget it, laugh.

"You are so violent to play like this..." Lu Jian finally laughed, "Why can humans make funny faces, haha!"

"This is my real strength!" Mo Xijun replied to his normal expression, "Then I will run home quickly. Today's class is very good. Thank you Teacher Luo for helping me, I will practice it secretly tonight."

"Okay, remember to cook pear soup by yourself when you get home. Just like eating protein powder after exercise, your throat also needs nutrition."

"I know, you look like an aunt, Mr. Agent!"

"It's a major." Lu Jian cursed with a smile, "Come early tomorrow, and you'll record a song when the basic course is over."

"Recording songs... is it very expensive? Let's talk about it." Mo Xijun felt a little embarrassed. He asked the boss to spend so many times when he came.

"I have many friends, I have no pressure to help."

"Let's talk about it, I'll leave first, bye!" Mo Xijun waved.

Lu Jian also waved goodbye.

Mo Xijun trotted a few steps in the corridor, and then suddenly stopped.

Lu Jian looked at her very vigilantly, guarding against the routine of playing emoticons whenever he had disagreements.

However, this time there was no routine, she just turned around and smiled—

"Happy, Mr. Agent, why should I teach others what I can't do well?"

"I look very unhappy?"

"Well, you can see it all."

"Okay, I'll work hard." Lu Jian looked at Mo Xijun's smile. This time he was really going to let go, and his smile became more and more peaceful. "You'll teach me how to be happy tomorrow."

"Well, I'm really leaving this time."

"See you tomorrow."

"See you tomorrow!"

Mo Xijun slipped out of the company in a small leather bag and hummed the "Scale Climbing" tune he had just learned.

Lu Jian thought he was helping her, but it turned out that he was the one who was helped.

Looking at Lu Kang again, the expression of emotion and regret on his face seemed to have been sent out as if he had been sent a good person card.

"Go to cook." Lu Jian pushed his younger brother, "Thank you for your care in the past and future."

"Class?" When Lu Kang heard this, his loss was wiped out by the issuing card. "You finally realized that, my stupid brother!"

"Get out and cook!"
Chapter completed!