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Chapter 1162 Small Theater - Like a Song
Ruge fell ill and had a fever for three consecutive days before gradually getting better.

And Ji Yanche's concert tour will be at the Capital Stadium tomorrow.

A sitcom is playing on the TV in the living room, but the atmosphere in the room is not good.

Ruge stood barefoot on the floor with his stance of carrying him to the end, with his chin raised and a serious expression on his face, "I'm going."

Ji Yanche had just finished the rehearsal, with a peaked cap covering half of his handsome face, he hugged Ruge back to the sofa, "It can't be done."

"It only costs 50 yuan to take a taxi from my house to the stadium, why not!"

"Because a kid has a cold."

What a kid, this guy is only a day older than her, why is he pretending to be so old-fashioned.

Ruge: "My cold is gone."

Ji Yanche patted her on the back, "Be good."

"Ji, Yan, Che!" Ruge pushed his paw away angrily, "Don't treat me like a little girl, I've agreed and that's it, tomorrow's concert ticket, but I spent a lot of money, never Bought from scalpers!"

As Ji Yanche is a super popular idol, God knows how crazy the tickets for the front row of his concert are sold.

Originally, the 1880 tickets in the infield suddenly doubled by four or five times!
"It's not because you're too stupid." Ji Yanche murmured softly, "Before you got sick, I had already reserved a ticket for the best seat for you, but before I could surprise you, you took the seat yourself. Let's strike first..."

"What did you say?"

"I said—" Ji Yanche quickly pushed the brim of his hat up with his fingertips, and then sat next to Ruge, "You want to go to my concert so much?"

Of course, this was the last stop of Ji Yanche's world tour.

Significance.

Ru Ge said stubbornly, "I just feel sorry for the tickets that I spent a lot of money to buy."

"Is that so? Then... I still have a position here that is not for sale, do you want it?"

Ruge looked at her suspiciously, "What position?"

Ji Yanche's brows were curved, his smile was sunny and handsome, he directly hugged her on his lap, and hugged her tightly, "Here, it's here, the thigh."

Ruge was stunned for a moment.

Thigh bit.

How many fans made fun of it, but they dreamed of it.

Cough, this guy is really...

For the whole night, no matter what Ru Ge asked, Ji Yanche responded to her with a strong attitude from the beginning to the end: If you have a cold, you must stay at home obediently.

After all, the concert started at 06:30, and it was already nine o'clock in the evening after the end.

It is easy to catch cold.

The next day.

The national stadium with 10 people was full of seats, and the seats originally reserved for Ruge were indeed empty.

But just at the beginning, a girl arrived late and sat firmly on the empty seat in the first row.

Ji Yanche was singing and dancing the opening song on the stage, and when he met Ruge's eyes, he lost a beat directly.

But Ruge smiled and waved to him.

After the whole concert ended, Ruge was invited backstage by the staff.

Ji Yanche strode up, "Ru Xiaoge!"

Unexpectedly, Ruge suddenly hugged him.

All Ji Yanche's words were stuck in his throat in an instant.

Ruge knew that she was arbitrarily assertive, so she took the initiative to confess, "I know you are worried about my body, but I want to accompany you to the end."

The staff next to it: ……………

#Seeking the psychological shadow area of ​​the people present#
Ruge raised his little head from his arms, "Aren't you angry?"

Ji Yanche fastened her collar a little, "You, when will you be more obedient?"

Ruge carefully glanced around from the corner of the eye, tiptoed and kissed his chin, "Aren't you angry?"

With her appearance, she doesn't look a little sick.

Ji Yanche heaved a sigh of relief, and hummed, "That's weird!"

As he spoke, he cupped Ruge's little face, leaned forward with his handsome face, and murmured, "At least, it takes such a kiss."

The staff next to me: ………

Watch me kick over this dog food!

　[Hey, hey, July also caught a cold today, completely substituting Ji Yanche into his idol...

　　Ah, I am so happy to be pampered by idols. 】

　　There won't be many more small theaters, and there will be no big plots. It's all this kind of sweet dog food. Will everyone like it? ~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)