MTL - Raiders Counterattack [Quick Transmigration]-Chapter 100 Jinjiang Literature City alone issued 100

"Responsible for me?"

Rong Jinghe nodded.

Chu Qianze raised his hand on the armrest of the sofa next to him, feeling a little funny. "Okay, then I'll leave it to you."

It's cheap to deliver to your door, don't give it for nothing.

Rong Jinghe went through all the precautions he had just written down from the doctor, and it seemed that there was no difference

"Don't worry, leave everything to me." I am very reliable.

To be on the safe side, he took out the note he had just written down and read it carefully.

Really remember.

Verifying this fact, Rong Jinghe didn't bother anymore.

When Hong heard this, he subconsciously felt that something was wrong.

Why is this so familiar? Did I see it somewhere, oh no, where did I hear it?

I scratched my head and tried to remember, but the more this time, the more helpless.

"Yu PD." Several people shouted in unison.

"Hey," Yu Henry responded, looking at where Chu Qianze was holding the gauze. "Is your neck okay, what did the doctor say?"

"It's not a big problem, it can be recovered after a while." Chu Qianze said.

"Is the medicine prescribed?" Yu Henry asked.

"Open, everything is here." Chu Qianze pointed to the small bag next to him.

At that distance, the fireworks were sprayed directly. Although the temperature of the stage fireworks was not as high as that of ordinary fireworks, it was still quite dangerous at such a close distance. Fortunately, Chu Qianze's problem is not too big, otherwise this matter is really difficult to explain.

"Okay, thank you PD Yu." Chu Qianze said.

"Being calm and calm in the face of accidents and insisting on completing the performance, you guys are really great." Yu Henry said here, remembering the time he had just debuted before, and suddenly he felt a little emotional.

"I won't bother you anymore, the performance is quite tiring, everyone rest well."

Speaking, he smiled at everyone, then turned and left.

Chu Qianze slammed his mouth and lay back on the sofa, listening to Rong Jinghe's question.

"Hungry?"

Looking at the other side sideways, Chu Qianze felt his current state, in fact, it belongs to that kind of state, neither hungry nor full.

"A bit."

"I'll buy you something to eat." After Rong Jinghe finished speaking, he walked straight outside.

Chu Qianze was sitting in the lounge, eating snacks, and watching the performance of the trainees. I have to say, it was quite interesting.

Glancing at Rong Jinghe next to him, he picked up a piece of seaweed and handed it over: "Would you like one?"

Rong Jinghe looked at the seaweed close at hand, hesitated for a moment, and took it directly.

Click, click, eat very rhythmically.

"The taste is okay." Rong Jinghe said.

"Fried rice and lotus seed paste are also good." Chu Qianze said, looking at each other and raising a smile.

Rong Jinghe responded slowly, "I'll buy it for you next time."

Walking into the bathroom, just as he was about to close the door, he saw Rong Jinghe walk in from outside with a plastic bag in his hand.

Blinking eyes: "Why are you coming in, brushing your teeth?"

Rong Jinghe took out the plastic bag in his hand: "It's best not to touch your wound with water now, or it may become infected. After you take off your clothes, I will use this to cover the wound and the other. wrap up."

"Would you help me pack?"

Chu Qianze put down the hand on the door, walked into the bathroom, and put the clothes on the wardrobe.

Looking around, Rong Jinghe said, "Do you want to come by yourself?"

"Farewell, I can't see the back of my neck, it's too troublesome." Chu Qianze took off his shirt and turned his back to Rong Jinghe. "I'm ready, come on."

As soon as she finished speaking, she was covered in plastic bags. Plastic squeaks exploded in my ears.

After the other party finished, Chu Qianze looked in the mirror, like a transparent scarf.

"Wait for you to take a shower, and then clean up the other piece." I thought it would be very troublesome, but I didn't expect it to be smooth, and from this perspective, it turned out to be quite handsome.

Looking at his masterpiece, Rong Jinghe felt very satisfied.

He adjusted the plastic bag, and when he felt that it was almost done, he said, "I'll go out first, call me if you have anything. Remember to lock it."

Speaking, he walked out of the bathroom and closed the door by the way.

After arranging the plastic scarf, Chu Qianze thought about it when he came to the bathroom, took off the shower head, and took a battle bath.

Although he thinks it's nothing, but looking at the appearance of these people, let's take it easy. If the wound got wet and the situation worsened, these people would probably have nagged me to death.

When I walked out of the bathroom, I met three pairs of eyes.

"Brother Chu, why did you come out directly? Good" Hong looked at Chu Qianze's neckline, unable to hide his loss.

Seeing that Rong Jinghe wanted to go to the bathroom, he even let people give way to the side.

"No, the waterproof device that Brother Jing gave you, why is it gone? I still want to see it." Hong sighed fiercely, just because he went to the bathroom to join in the fun. I shouldn't be lazy, and I ended up missing such a good melon.

"How can I wear clothes if I don't get them down? If you want to see it, let Brother Jing get one for you, and study it yourself." Rolling his eyes, he felt that the sleeves were inconvenient. Ze's sleeves were rolled up.

"Hey, goodbye."

If I do it, then I will be in a bad way. This kind of black history is about to die in the bud, and there may not be a little bit of it.

"I'll wipe the medicine for you." Rong Jinghe came out of the bathroom and shook his hands to the sides to shake off some water.

"Oh." Chu Qianze responded, sitting on the chair with his head lowered slightly.

Taking off the gauze, Rong Jinghe picked up the ointment next to him and squeezed it on the cotton swab. "Try to lean on your side when you go to bed at night, it's easy to press on the back of your neck when you're sleeping."

"I will try my best." Chu Qianze said casually. It's not something he can control when he falls asleep.

"Help me get that."

"Water glass?"

"Yes," Chu Qianze said, "Thank you."

After seeing the interaction between the two, Hong couldn't help but say, "Hey, Brother Jing, I found that you are really good at taking care of people. I have to tell you to drink water."

"Brother Jing, I have a younger sister, would you like to introduce me to you?"

What inversion is this.

Rong Jinghe was stunned for a moment, and just about to speak, he listened to Hong himself.

"Forget it, it's nothing, Brother Jing, when I didn't say it. You are so handsome that you have no sense of security. God, when will my sister find a partner."

I didn't think there was anything at first, but now Hong began to struggle with this problem.

Hearing this, Chu Qianze sneered, "You are still single, so you are worrying about your sister? Maybe someone already has a lover."

"How is it possible?!" Hong put his head in his hands and leaned on the table next to him: "I have confidence in the old girl's ability to be single, she is addicted to paper people every day, and there is no such thing as a man in her eyes. kind of thing."

"Then you're a ghost," Chu Qianze rolled his eyes, "Rong Jinghe, forget it, he's still responsible for me."

"You try Ye Lunjuan, I think he fits the image of a two-dimensional boy very well. If the person inside breaks the dimensional wall, he will probably be like him."

Ye Lunjuan's eyes widened suddenly when he heard this: "I don't plan to fall in love now."

"Ye Lunjue can't do it, she's too young, I don't know she thinks she's underage. Now there is a generation gap between three years old, and if my sister and brother are in love, my sister will have a hard time ."

Hong sighed, deeply worried. He raised his hand and took a deep look at Chu Qianze, "Brother Chu, do you want to—"

Rong Jinghe coughed softly, and said to Chu Qianze, "I won't put a Band-Aid on it, please pay attention to yourself, don't rub it on it."

Chu Qianze responded: "Then it's all right now?"

"Yes, just don't wipe off the medicine." Rong Jinghe said.

At this moment, Hong Jiang rejected the idea just now: "Forget it, Brother Chu is not very good, my sister can't control it. Let's forget it."

After thinking for a long time, he sighed leisurely: "It's really hard to fall in love now, there are too many things to think about."

There are so many high-quality resources around me, but I can't push them out, which is melancholy.

Hearing this sigh, Chu Qianze rolled his eyes. "You really like to worry."

"I'm making a reasonable use of my time." Hong refused to admit defeat.

Seeing the two of them arguing, Rong Jinghe shook his head with a low smile and returned to his position.

At night, Chu Qianze turned over and put the force on the other half. After a while, he turned himself back and the cycle went on and on.

"Can't sleep?" A low voice came from the side, Rong Jinghe was talking.

"A little." Chu Qianze closed his eyes and twisted himself into a twist. After a while, giving up the struggle, he sat up and asked in a low voice, "Why haven't you slept yet?"

"I'm thinking about the lyrics." Rong Jinghe said.

Lyrics.

Chu Qianze became interested, came to the other end and asked, "Are you going to write your own songs?"

"Well, I'm in the groping stage." Rong Jinghe said.

"Do you mind showing me?" Chu Qianze asked.

"I don't write well, don't make you ugly." Rong Jinghe looked at the small book in his hand, a little hesitant.

At my current level, I really can't do it.

"I can't even write conjunctions, you're already very good."

"Then come here." Rong Jinghe said, preparing to pass the small book in his hand from the bed curtain. Feeling the breeze blowing through his arms, Rong Jinghe looked over there, and saw that the other party pulled the curtain of his own side of the bed, and he sat cross-legged at the head of the bed.

Seeing the other party staring at him, Chu Qianze raised his eyebrows and opened his mouth silently: "I'm here."

What about the lyrics? Where are you?

The author has something to say: Yesterday, on Children's Day, the author ordered three drinks to get a full reduction. Gudu Gudu finished the three cups, the chill was rising, the milk tea was gone, and people were pouring out. (paralyzed)

Thank you for throwing mines: 3 autograph cards; 1 peninsula long sleeve and 1 Sherl;

Thank you for irrigation nutrition: 15 bottles of Fanfan; 14 bottles of Yu; 10 bottles of red carp; 5 bottles of Mo Xuanyi and potato chicken wings; 2 bottles of Liu Xinran;