Chapter 112 What do you mean by holding my hand? (4-in-, K)
Chu Ze looked at Xia Anruo's sleeping face and hesitated for a moment...

Forget it, I won’t be naughty anymore.

The fact that his favorability would be reset to zero with a slap in the face later was a small matter. The main thing was that he suddenly remembered the strength of Xia Anruo when she inserted her chopsticks into the solid wood table.

He was afraid that his body might not be able to withstand her blow.

When I slapped her, she woke up. When she slapped me, I fell asleep.

Young people have high sleep quality.

Without making a sound.

After a while, Xia Anruo might have subconsciously felt that her neck was uncomfortable sleeping like this, so her head unconsciously tilted a little towards Chu Ze, trying to find a comfortable position.

Chu Ze also noticed it and glanced at her.

After a while, Xia Anruo's head tilted a little more.

Judging from the direction, it is obviously going to lean towards Chu Ze's shoulder.

Chu Ze was of course happy to see this.

Oh, yes, yes, yes.

Better come back.

That's right, come closer!
Come here a little!
It’s almost there!
Hey, guess what?

She stopped moving.

Hey!
Chu Ze waited there for a long time but didn't see Xia Anruo coming closer.

No, move, keep moving!
My broad shoulders are already ready for you, and I've done enough foreplay, but when it comes to the last step, you say you won't move?

You want to play inch-stop with me?
Do you want it? Do you want it?
If you beg me, I will move.

Chu Ze's expression at this moment was like he was constipated, his obsessive-compulsive disorder was so uncomfortable.

Since you don't move, I can only do it myself to have enough food and clothing.

He looked around guiltily to see if Xia Anruo was really asleep, and then looked around...

No one here?
If there is no one, I will do it.

Chu Ze carefully extended his claws slowly and carefully, and finally gently touched her tilted head with his fingers.

Xia Anruo's head finally tilted and fell on Chu Ze's shoulder.

comfortable.

cool.

Chu Ze let out a long sigh, and his expression was like the moment when someone who had been constipated for a long time finally got the constipation relief.

The situation just now could really suffocate someone with obsessive-compulsive disorder.

So on the sofa in the living room, Xia Anruo just leaned her head against Chu Ze and fell asleep quietly.

The air became quiet. Chu Ze listened to Xia Anruo's soft breathing and smelled the faint fragrance on her body. He could feel the rise and fall of her breathing on his shoulder, as if he could sense her heartbeat. The first time such an ambiguous contact made Chu Ze's breathing quicken.

After a short period of excitement, his mood gradually calmed down, and Chu Ze began to think again about whether his behavior just now was very shameless?
Tell me, why can't I control my hands?

Chu Ze, you have fallen!
Time passed by minute by minute. Although the show had long passed, Chu Ze saw that Xia Anruo was sleeping soundly and did not have the heart to wake her up until she opened her eyes in a daze.

"what time is it?"

"It's past ten o'clock."

"Ah? Didn't I tell you to wake me up when it's almost time to start?"

Xia Anruo stood up suddenly when she heard that, but was surprised to find that she got up from Chu Ze's body?
Did I sleep on his shoulder just now?
She was slightly stunned for a moment, and just when she turned around to ask something, she happened to see Chu Ze's big face looking at her...

He seemed to be hesitant to speak...

"What's with that expression on your face?" Xia Anruo asked curiously.

"Nothing, I just can't hold it anymore."

Unable to hold back in every sense of the word.

As soon as Chu Ze finished speaking, he jumped off the sofa and rushed straight into the bathroom.

Xia Anruo looked at the scene in astonishment, then quickly realized what was happening. For some reason, she suddenly found it somewhat funny.

I don't know how long he had been holding it in, but judging from the speed with which he rushed out just now, he must have been holding it in very uncomfortable manner.

But even so he didn't get up, just because he was afraid of waking her up.

She pursed her lips, her eyes moved, and her heart was slightly touched.

Soon Chu Ze finished releasing his anger and walked out of the bathroom feeling relaxed. Then he saw Xia Anruo staring at him in a daze.

"Just now..." Xia Anruo said.

"It's none of my business. You came up here on your own..." Chu Ze shamelessly tried to shirk responsibility.

It was indeed Xia Anruo who turned over on her own. He just contributed a little in the end. It had nothing to do with him.

If you are full after eating three bowls of rice, you can't blame the third bowl for making you too full, right?

The first two bowls were the main reason, so he just went with the flow...

You were the one who started it!

"I don't blame you, it's just..." Xia Anruo looked at Chu Ze's ordinary face and wanted to say something, but the words stopped at her lips.

"Just what?"

"nothing."

"Stop talking halfway, I'm going to hit you." Chu Ze's fist hardened.

"I just want to say that you are actually a nice person..." Xia Anruo said the rest of the words.

"...Then you should just say half of it." Chu Ze helped her withdraw her speech.

Why did I get the nice guy card for no reason?
Forget it, I have collected so many nice guy cards that I don’t need this one.

Just don't take it and look at it...

Huh? A clown ID card.

That would be embarrassing.

After going upstairs, they sat in front of the computer.

The show has been online for more than half an hour, and there are already a lot of comments.

Chu Ze clicked on the video. Although Xia Anruo had just woken up, she became energetic when she saw the show start, and looked at the screen with rippling eyes.

"It's started, it's started." Both of them were looking forward to it.

The show began with the opening music, followed by the opening special effects. As the special effects ended, a beautiful woman dressed in a gorgeous dress appeared on the screen.

"Welcome to the third season of 'Who's the King of Singers' exclusively sponsored by 'LIYI Milk'. Long time no see. I am your host Su Qing." The beautiful host said while holding the microphone in one hand and the cue card in the other.

At the same time, a large number of comments were floating across the screen:

"First!"

"I'm coming!"

"It's finally on. I haven't even eaten the takeaway I ordered yet. I'm just waiting for the show to go with my meal."

“Wow, Su Qing seems to be beautiful again!”

"Of course, how can my wife not be beautiful?"

"It's all because of the good nourishment I've received this year!"

"Wife, I'm going to marry you."

"Whoever pees yellow, wake up the guys in front of you."

"I have diabetes, I'm here!"

"No, we can't reward them."

Soon, the screen changed and Su Qing appeared backstage. She smiled at the camera and said to the camera while walking in the corridor: "I believe that every audience friend has been looking forward to this show before watching it. I want to know which contestants will come to our stage this time to compete for the throne of this season's singing king?"

As she spoke, Su Qing had already come to the door of the first room and stood still: "This is the room of our first contestant to appear today. I'm sure the audience can't wait, right? Come on, follow me in and see which singer will be in the room?"

Su Qing knocked on the door: "Is anyone there? I'm coming in."

As she turned the doorknob, the camera followed Su Qing into the room, and then a face that looked very young and handsome appeared in front of the audience.

"Fuck, it's the male god Cui Yongyan!"

"My husband is here?!"

“Ahhh, my husband is also participating in Who is the King of Singers!” “My favorite singer and my favorite variety show, it’s double the joy!”

Looking at the comments of people ovulating like crazy, Chu Ze looked at Xia Anruo beside him in confusion: "Who is this person?"

"He was a popular male singer in the past few years. Although he looks only in his thirties and very young, he has actually been in the industry for more than ten years. Moreover, he has strong singing skills and is considered a top singer." Xia Anruo was already accustomed to Chu Ze's village network, so she patiently introduced him to Chu Ze.

"Stronger than you?" Chu Ze asked.

"Yeah." Xia Anruo nodded.

"How many times more than you?" Chu Ze asked again.

"Why are you asking this?" Xia Anruo frowned.

"It's a competition or a debate. How can I not know the difference between these singers if you don't give me some specifics?" Chu Ze said as a matter of course.

Learn from other boys’ comics, about the Four Emperors, the Admirals, and the Seven Warlords of the Sea, who has the strength of an admiral and who is a Four Emperor-level powerhouse.

Just tell me how many generals you have.

"If we only compare singing skills, neither of us may be his match." Xia Anruo said very modestly.

"understood."

Chu Ze made a gesture, indicating ojbk, he understood the difference between you two, and continued watching the show.

"Hello, Teacher Cui!"

"Hello Su Qing."

The host and the singer greeted each other, and then Su Qing said with a smile: "Teacher Cui may not know that you are the first singer to appear on our show. I wonder what you think?"

"Then I'm really honored." Cui Yongyan said with a smile.

"Then can I ask Mr. Cui why you accepted the invitation to come to the stage of the third season of "Who is the King of Singers"? Because as far as I know, the production team seemed to have invited you in the first season, but you refused."

"Yes, actually in the first season, the production team told me that our show is a PK competition, there will be many contestants participating, and those who don't win will be eliminated. At that time, I thought that I have been famous for so many years, what if I am eliminated in the first episode and go home in disgrace, how embarrassing it would be? So for the sake of my lifelong reputation, I didn't come to participate."

"Then how did you come to your senses this time?"

"My friend Lu Xiaofei also participated in the last season, and he was eliminated in the first round with great honor. I thought, how could I be more embarrassed than him? So it just so happened that the production team found me again this time, and I thought about it and decided not to refuse."

Listening to Cui Yongyan's answer, the screen was filled with comments like:
"Ha ha ha ha."

"Flog the corpse of Teacher Lu Xiaofei. You are indeed a good friend."

"Teacher Lu: I have a question: MMP, but I don't know if I should say it or not."

After chatting with Cui Yongyan, Su Qing came to the door of the second room and knocked on the second door.

This time, an elegant woman came into the audience's sight. Although she was not beautiful, it did not affect her popularity:
"Fuck, Teacher Cai Wei, I grew up listening to her songs!"

"I've been playing Teacher Cai Wei's song 'Cai Wei' on repeat recently. It's so beautiful."

"Another talented singer. It turns out that those who can appear on this show are not ordinary singers!"

"This time the contestants are as strong as ever!"

“I’m really looking forward to seeing who will be the next amazing singer.”

Chu Ze looked at this person and asked Xia Anruo, "What is this person's level?"

"It's also very powerful." Xia Anruo said.

"How many of you can I beat?"

"..."

Do you think I am a unit of measurement? How many more can you type...

Are you looking for trouble?

"It's probably the same as the guy in front," Xia Anruo said, trying to suppress the urge to beat him up.

Then the third and fourth singers appeared on the show one after another.

"Wow, Deng Yiping is here too!"

"I didn't expect Song Jie to participate. She may become the new generation of diva in the future!"

When the fifth singer came on stage, the comments became even more heated:
"Fuck! Lin Youxi! The queen of pop is here?!"

"This is crazy, this is bullshit."

"Isn't this a random killing?"

"What's wrong with the queen? The others aren't necessarily any worse than her in terms of singing skills."

"Do you look down on the value of the word 'Queen of Heaven'?"

"Don't brag, there are some divas whose singing skills are mediocre. Anyway, anyone with a little fame these days can call herself a diva."

"That's it."

"If you don't have any experience, shut up. This is a real powerful queen."

"Stop talking, little brat. You were still nursing when Lin Youxi got angry."

There was a quarrel in the barrage, and the singers from before happened to see Lin Youxi appear through the TV screen in their room, and they all showed shocked expressions that were very showy.

"Oh my god, are the production crew kidding me?"

"Why is Sister Youxi here? How can we play then?"

"It's over. I feel like even if the four of us were tied together, we wouldn't be enough to defeat Sister Youxi."

Looking at the exaggerated expressions of the singers, old man Chu Ze asked on the subway: "Is this an act? Didn't you meet each other before filming the show?"

"As for variety shows, there must be some scripts. It's just to highlight Sister Youxi's status, so that even passers-by who don't know Sister Youxi can know that she is a big star." Xia Anruo explained.

"To be honest, it is true." Chu Ze, a pure passerby, agreed, "Just looking at the appearance, I know that you can beat ten of you."

"?"

"What did you say?"

Xia Anruo raised her eyebrows upon hearing that, and stretched out her hand to twist the fat on Chu Ze's waist, causing Chu Ze to scream in pain.

"Fuck, why are you pinching me? Did I calculate wrong?"

"What's wrong?"

"You said that two of you are not good enough to beat Cui Yongyan, and the others are all of about the same level. And Cai Wei said that four of you together are not good enough to beat Lin Youxi. Doesn't that mean that eight of you are not good enough to beat him?" Chu Ze analyzed logically.

Chu Ze is quite confident in his arithmetic.

"Aren't there only eight?" Xia Anruo said angrily.

"Wouldn't it be ten if we round it up?" Chu Ze said with reason.

Xia Anruo twisted her hands around her waist even harder.

"I told you to round up, I told you to round up..." Xia Anruo pinched Chu Ze's waist angrily.

Eight is already excessive, and you rounded it up by two for no reason?

Get a discount if you spend a certain amount?

Chu Ze couldn't bear the pain anymore, so he quickly pulled Xia Anruo's hand from her waist and held it tightly in his hand.

"What are you doing? Let go!" The little hand was grabbed by Chu Ze, and the warmth from the palm made Xia Anruo feel ashamed and angry.

"No!" Chu Ze shook his head and refused to let go.

"What do you mean by holding my hand?" Xia Anruo asked.

"Nonsense, if you want to pinch me I must hold you, otherwise what should I do if you continue to pinch me?" Chu Ze rolled his eyes.

"Then I won't pinch you anymore, just let go."

"No, it's better to catch him, just in case. You might not follow the rules and launch a sneak attack."

"I don't sneak attack."

"I do not believe."

I don’t know whether Chu Ze was really afraid of Xia Anruo’s sneak attack or simply wanted to take advantage of her. Anyway, no matter what Xia Anruo said, he just held Xia Anruo’s little hand and refused to let go.

And he didn't just grab it with one hand, he grabbed it with both hands.

As if he was afraid that she would run away.

Xia Anruo wanted to pull her hand out, but she couldn't after trying for a long time, and she was so embarrassed and angry.

"Hey, hey, hey, is it your turn to perform next?" Chu Ze suddenly spoke at this time to divert Xia Anruo's attention.

Xia Anruo subconsciously turned her eyes to the screen, and saw that the host Su Qing finally knocked on the door of the last singer.

(End of this chapter)