Lu Zhanbo hurriedly subconsciously helped this person and took a closer look: "Ziqiao? What happened to you? ”

I saw that Lu Ziqiao's face was pale, his anger was like a gossamer, his hands and feet were weak, and with the support of Lu Zhanbo, he struggled several times to stand firm, but he failed to succeed.

Lu Zhanbo hurriedly helped him to the sofa and sat down: "Ziqiao, are you sick?" Looks serious, I'll take you to the hospital? ”

Hu Yifei and Lin Wanyu also surrounded with concern.

"What's wrong with you? Do you want me to take your pulse? Hu Yifei said that he was about to get his hands on his pulse, but Lu Ziqiao struggled to shake it off.

"I... I'm fine, I'm here to find Mr. Zeng. Lu Ziqiao said weakly.

"Are you alright? What is this sick like, first take care of the illness and then talk about anything else, you wait, I will go and get you a fetal breath pill, one down, to ensure that no matter how serious the injury is, you can survive to the hospital. Hu Yifei said confidently.

Lu Ziqiao only thought she was teasing herself: "No... No, I'm not sick... I'm a... Hungry..."Rao is the thickness of Ziqiao's face, and he was a little embarrassed when he said this.

"No, Ziqiao, you really haven't eaten for a day." Lin Wanyu said in surprise and disdain.

Lu Ziqiao trembled and stretched out two fingers: "Two... It's been two days and I haven't eaten since yesterday morning..."

The three of them looked at each other, thinking that Lu Ziqiao was just joking before, but they didn't think that he could really do something to starve for two days for a meal.

Lu Ziqiao felt their contemptuous eyes, and struggled to explain: "There are no medical experiments that meet my conditions recently, plus I just paid the rent two days ago, and my money is a little tight, you know, Meijia and I live in a four-person suite, and the rent is twice as much as yours, so I have to save a little bit." ”

"Then you can't do it like this, what if your body is hungry?" Hu Yifei has a hard mouth and a soft heart, "I still have a piece of bread here, do you want it?" I've bitten me though... But that's okay, I don't dislike you! ”

Lu Ziqiao stared at this piece of bread that exuded a rich and attractive wheat fragrance, swallowed his saliva, and firmly refused: "I, I can't ask for it, I think if I eat this bread, then all my efforts will be wasted!" What about Mr. Zeng? I came to ask him when his fans would come! ”

Zeng Xiaoxian had already changed his clothes and walked out at this time, and when he saw the scene in front of him, he knew that it was Ziqiao who had just knocked on the door, not his fan.

However, he was also taken aback by Lu Ziqiao's face: "Hey, what's wrong with you?" ”

Seeing Zeng Xiaoxian, Lu Ziqiao struggled to get rid of Lu Zhanbo's hand holding him, and sat up straight: "I'm fine, pass by and come in for a walk, by the way, see if your fans are here." ”

"You still say you're fine, your face is pale and you look like you're about to die!" Zeng Xiaoxian shouted in a broken heart.

"My face is paler, but it's because my new facial cleanser works better."

"Your lips are blue, hey!"

"It's a decadent look that's been trending lately."

"My eye sockets are sunken!"

"It's just that I just did eye exercises to make my eyes look a little bigger..."

Lu Ziqiao didn't want Zeng Xiaoxian to know that he was hungry after two days without eating, otherwise, what if Zeng Xiaoxian didn't let him go in a fit of anger, wouldn't he be starving in vain.

The three people next to him stopped Lu Ziqiao's words, sighed in unison, and did not expose him.

People like Lu Ziqiao, who gamble their lives for a meal, are also very terrible to some extent.

The knock on the door sounded again, and Lu Ziqiao shouted excitedly: "Teacher Zeng, go and open the door, your fans are here!" ”

Although I feel that Lu Ziqiao didn't tell the truth in some places, Zeng Xiaoxian didn't want to delve into it: "It's not my fan, it should be my hand-picked cake." ”

"Finger cakes?"

"yes." Zeng Xiaoxian walked over and opened the door, and sure enough, it was the delivery man, who took the finger cake from his hand, sat down next to Lu Ziqiao, and took a big bite of it.

"Teacher Zeng, what are you!" Lu Ziqiao tried not to smell the tempting aroma of the finger cake in Zeng Xiaoxian's hand.

"This, double cheese quadruple bacon, egg and intestine invincible supreme luxury version of the perverted spicy finger cake, my favorite." Zeng Xiaoxian swallowed the finger cake in his mouth and said inarticulately.

"Make no mistake! Mr. Zeng, your fans will come at any time, if he sees his idol sitting on the sofa and eating finger cakes, he will definitely turn black! Lu Ziqiao watched Zeng Xiaoxian gulp down the finger cake, and his Adam's apple rolled for a while, but he still had to pretend that he was just caring about Zeng Xiaoxian.

"Oh, no, Mr. Bo just sent me a text message, saying that he won't be here until close to noon, I haven't eaten breakfast yet, I can't wait until noon, it's better to eat a finger cake mat first." Zeng Xiaoxian explained while taking a big bite.

"Hey, Ziqiao, why are you shaking?" Zeng Xiaoxian was eating vigorously, and suddenly felt that Lu Ziqiao beside him couldn't stop trembling.

Lu Ziqiao used great perseverance to restrain himself from snatching the finger cake from Zeng Xiaoxian's hand, but its aroma drifted uncontrollably to his nose and went straight to his heart.

Lu Ziqiao thought about it a little in his heart: "If his fans come over at noon, it will take four hours at the earliest, and it may even take five hours or five hours when they eat!" ”

"What sound?" Zeng Xiaoxian heard a strange grunt sound one after another, looked around, and found that the sound actually came from Lu Ziqiao's stomach!

"Lu Ziqiao, you..." Zeng Xiaoxian was just halfway through his words when Lu Ziqiao interrupted him.

"It's brother, just help me." Lu Ziqiao's hand was on Zeng Xiaoxian's shoulder, but his eyes kept sliding onto the finger cake.

"No problem, but you can't borrow money! I can't even grab a cake with my hands! Zeng Xiaoxian felt his gaze and quickly hid his beloved finger cake behind him.

"I don't want your finger cakes, I want your finger cakes to place an order, send it to me quickly!"

"You said it earlier." Zeng Xiaoxian smiled cheaply, took out his mobile phone and sent the order link to Lu Ziqiao.

Lu Ziqiao felt that it was a mistake for him to come over, if he had been lying in bed, he would not have felt so hungry, if he hadn't come over and smelled the aroma of food, he wouldn't have been able to stand up, but it was too late to say this.

He and Zeng Xiaoxian sat on the sofa and ate finger cakes as if they were competing.

"I didn't lie to you, his finger cake is really a must!" Zeng Xiaoxian boasted smugly.

Lu Ziqiao didn't have time to speak, so he could only nod, but his heart was extremely bitter: "Farewell, my big meal, don't go, I starved for the big meal... It smells so good! ”