Chapter 7
Chapter 7
[Fuck! ! !That last look! ! !Help mom, I’m so scared]
[The hasty really scared me, is this still Xu Jue! ! 】
[Did he really practice acting this year? ? 】
[Do you think this level can be achieved in one year?I'm more inclined that he was pierced by the soul! ! 】
【It’s really scary. I think it’s even scarier than Mr. Song’s version. Why did he use such a naive expression to tell about his crimes? I can’t fucking stand it】
[I will definitely have nightmares at night, help me, I am really afraid of these QAQ]
[He is like a real pervert|pervert|kill|man|criminal, so sick and delicate! 】
[Did you see just now, at that last glance, Teacher Qi seemed to tremble a bit, it was too scary, he woo woo woo]
The bullet screen exploded immediately, and the trending search instantly rushed to the top, followed by a fiery "explosion" on the tail.
At this moment, there are only two kinds of people left in the whole network, one is desperately shaking his head: "Impossible, I don't believe it, this is definitely not Xu Jue!"
The other one was so frightened that it cried and jumped into bed, screaming for its mother.
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Xu Jue didn't have time to care about these.
During the intermission, he went directly to the empty bathroom at the end of the upstairs.
The heavy rain began to fall from the moment he came on stage, pouring down the sky and covering the sky, and the wind slapped the windows violently.
Xu Jue had never felt so much pain before.
It was as if a chainsaw had been inserted into the joints between the bones of his calf and shoulder, trying desperately to drill in, trying to tear his bones apart, and even his temples seemed to be twitching.
He was so painful that he lay on the sink and retched.
The phone in his pocket started vibrating.
Xu Jue didn't care the first time, and then shocked the second and third times.
Xu Jue had to wipe his face with water, and tremblingly took out his phone.
The left side of his body was so painful that he couldn't move much. He could only support the sink with his right elbow, put all his weight on that hand, and then answered the phone in an extremely twisted manner.
"Xiao Jue!! You are amazing!!" Zhang Chang's excited voice came from the other end, "You really, me, when did you practice your acting skills secretly, how come I don't know?"
"Oh my God, the Internet is completely messed up now, you are amazing, I, I..." He was extremely excited and incoherent, "I don't even know what to say Xu Jue..."
"Zhang Chang..." Xu Jue closed his eyes and spoke weakly.
The voice over there stopped suddenly, and Zhang Chang immediately became nervous: "Xu Jue, what's wrong with you? Why is your voice like this?!"
Xu Jue was trembling with his breath, and he paused for two seconds to gather some strength: "You fucking—"
He took a deep breath: "You fucking gave me expired painkillers?"
"...No!" Zhang Chang paused, and there was a rustling sound over there for a while, and then an anxious voice: "Wait Xu Jue, you won't be fucking resistant to this drug, right?" ?!"
Xu Jue's head buzzed: "Huh?"
"It's really good, you! Have I told you to take less painkillers and less painkillers? If you have such severe allergies, you can only take those few medicines. If you make persistent efforts and take all of them out of tolerance, you will become a fairy!"
Zhang Chang was so anxious that he scolded him for a while, and made him hold on trembling for a while, and hurriedly shouted to come over and deliver medicine to him.
Xu Jue's brain ached when he heard it, so he hung up the phone after a few perfunctory words.
He lay down his body to pant, his mind was in a mess, and he couldn't help but think, what kind of god is the original body, who can take painkillers out of tolerance, and eat it as a meal?
The door of the bathroom behind him was suddenly pushed open, and Qi Yanjing's surprised voice sounded: "Xu Jue?"
Xu Jue's performance in that scene was indeed wonderful, but his last glance made Qi Yanjing's mind go blank for a moment, followed by unspeakable confusion and panic.
He couldn't even make an immediate comment.
Originally, I wanted to take advantage of the intermission to come out to wash my face and calm down, but I didn't expect to bump into Xu Jue who was trembling on the sink.
Xu Jue heard Qi Yanjing's voice, but couldn't move for a while, he could only support the cold tile with his right hand, turned around as hard as he could, leaned his back against the edge of the sink, and looked up at Qi Yanjing in a twisted posture.
"What's wrong with you?" Qi Yanjing took two steps closer.
As the distance got closer, Xu Jue had to lift his neck even harder to meet Qi Yanjing's eyes.
Xu Jue breathed tremblingly, and his voice was very weak: "I...I can't move a little bit, can you help me?"
His face was pale, but his eyes were red from retching, and he looked really bad.
Qi Yanjing even felt that if she didn't help him quickly, he might cry.
He hugged Xu Jue's shoulder without saying a word, but Xu Jue immediately trembled in pain, his voice was as low as gnashing his teeth: "Be gentle..."
Qi Yanjing's hands froze for a moment, and after he slowed down for a while, he dared to slowly move back and support his back, where the soft shirt had already been thoroughly drenched with cold sweat.
Xu Jue's left hand hangs weakly, while his right hand tightly clutches the suit on Qi Yanjing's shoulder, biting his lip and struggling to stand up straight, the blue blood vessels on his neck are frighteningly fragile.
Qi Yanjing didn't let him go immediately, but looked down at the cold white skin on the back of his neck: "Are you still injured?"
Obviously, when he had dinner a few days ago, his complexion improved a lot.
Xu Jue was still trembling, and his voice was very soft: "It will hurt when it rains."
Qi Yanjing paused, half supported Xu Jue and stopped talking.
Xu Jue came over slowly, pushed Qi Yanjing away against Qi Yanjing's shoulder, and leaned back against the white tiled wall of the bathroom.
It took a few seconds for Qi Yanjing to slowly withdraw her hand.
He looked at Xu Jue's state, and tentatively said, "The infirmary is in the upstairs corridor and turn right."
Xu Jue shook his head: "I don't need to see a doctor, I want to go back to the dormitory and lie down for a while, can I not go in the second half, Teacher Qi?"
The heavy rain outside did not decrease, but seemed to intensify.
Qi Yanjing said: "The dormitory is in another building, you can't make it through the heavy rain."
Xu Jue seemed to have even slowed down his thinking, and his eyelashes, which were condensed into clusters of physiological tears, trembled: "It makes sense, then I'd better see a doctor."
Qi Yanjing felt that he might not be ordered to go up by himself in such a state, and suddenly felt a little pity in his heart: "...or I will carry you up?"
It's just that I regretted it as soon as I finished speaking.
There was only one floor away, so Xu Jue could take the elevator without him.
But Xu Jue laughed, his face was pale but extremely beautiful, and he said softly, "Okay."
He leaned on the wall and blinked: "Mr. Qi, why are you so nice? I meet you every time I feel uncomfortable, and you are willing to help me every time..."
"Why are you so nice..."
Some soft and soft words directly blocked Qi Yanjing's path of regret, and he had absolutely no way not to carry him.
Xu Jue pressed his forehead against the wall, half-closed his eyes as if extremely tired, Qi Yanjing was afraid that he would fall, and wanted to help him, but his eyelashes trembled and slowly opened his eyes.
The end of his eyes stained with physiological tears made Xu Jue look innocent, but he moved his right hand slightly, pointing to an open space beside him:
"You squat here."
Qi Yanjing who had already pulled up his pants and was about to squat down in another open space: "...?"
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Ten minutes later, Qi Yanjing straightened his collar and left the infirmary quickly.
He had a grim expression and a strong aura, and the suit on his shoulder was still wrinkled. It was when Xu Jue was carrying Xu Jue that he pulled it because of the pain.
Take measures!
The more Qi Yanjing thought about it, the more disturbed she became, she had never seen such an aggressive person like Xu Jue!
Do you even have to designate a position to squat on your back?
Qi Yanjing has never encountered such a thing in her 30 years of life.
What's even more outrageous is that he lost his mind and squatted down in the direction Xu Jue pointed.
Simply ridiculous!
The second-half rating was a disaster for everyone.
Qi Yanjing looked obviously in a bad mood, not only did he not get a break during the intermission, but it made him even more irritable.
I don't know if Xu Jue's stamina in that scene was too great, and almost everyone didn't show their original acting skills after that.
After Ding Ke, who played immediately behind Xu Jue, read two lines, he even forgot the lines and cried out nervously.
Everyone could only see that Qi Yanjing's bad face was getting worse and worse, and the pressure of the entire assessment team was getting lower and lower after Xu Jue's highlight, shaking their heads again and again.
Under everyone's frightened and cautious performance, the preliminary evaluation finally came to an end at nine o'clock in the evening.
Qi Yanjing led Gao Ping to walk in the empty corridor, pulling off the tie that had been tight all day.
Suddenly he remembered something, and asked Gao Ping: "How is the infirmary?"
Gao Ping understood: "It's okay, I sent it back after lifting the water, and I should still be asleep now."
Qi Yanjing nodded, and subconsciously looked at the still heavy rain outside the floor-to-ceiling windows.
Gao Ping looked at his boss's eyes, had an idea, and leaned into his ear to add:
"Don't worry, I delivered it myself, and I guarantee that it won't get caught in any rain."
Qi Yanjing paused suddenly, suppressing her anger: "Did I ask this?"
Gao Ping immediately fell silent.
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