Chapter 1190: Small Theater – Song
Ruge was sick and had a fever for three consecutive days before she gradually got better.

Ji Yanche’s concert tour will be held at the Capital Stadium tomorrow.

There was a sitcom playing on the TV in the living room, but the atmosphere in the room was not good.

Ruge looked like she was determined to fight him to the end. She stood barefoot on the floor, chin up, and a serious expression, “I want to go.”

Ji Yanche had just finished rehearsal, his cap covering half of his handsome face. He carried Ruge back to the sofa and said, “No.”

“It’s only fifty dollars to take a taxi from my house to the stadium, round trip, why can’t I do that?”

“Because a little kid has a cold.”

What little kid? This guy is only one day older than her, why is he acting so old-fashioned?

Ruge: “My cold is gone.”

Ji Yanche patted her back, “Be good.”

“Ji, Yan, Che!” Ruge pushed his claws away angrily, “Don’t treat me like a little girl. I’m fine with what I said. I spent a lot of money to buy the tickets for tomorrow’s concert from a scalper!”

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

The original price of tickets for the inner field was 1880, but the price increased four or five times!
“It’s because you’re too stupid.” Ji Yanche muttered softly, “Before you got sick, I had already reserved a ticket for the best seat for you, but before I could give you a surprise, you took the initiative…”

“What did you say?”

“I say—” Ji Yanche quickly used his fingertips to push the brim of his hat upwards, then sat next to Ruge, “Do you want to go to my concert so much?”

Of course, this is the last stop of Ji Yanche’s world tour.

Significance.

Ruge said stubbornly, “I just feel bad for the ticket I spent a lot of money to buy.”

“Is that so? Well… I have another position that is not for sale to the public. Do you want it?”

Ruge looked at her suspiciously, “What position?”

Ji Yanche’s eyebrows curved, his smile was sunny and handsome, he directly held her on his legs and hugged her tightly, “Look, right here, the thigh area.”

Ruge was stunned for a moment.

Thigh position.

It is a statement that many fans have made fun of, but it is also a statement that they have always dreamed of.

Well, this guy is really…

For the whole night, no matter what Ruge asked, Ji Yanche responded to her in a strong manner from beginning to end: If you have a cold, you must stay at home. After all, the concert started at 6:30 and it was already 9 o’clock in the evening when it ended.

It’s easy to catch a cold.

The next day.

The National Stadium with a capacity of 100,000 people was packed, and the seat originally reserved for Ruge was indeed empty.

But just as the show started, a girl came late and sat steadily in the empty seat in the first row.

Ji Yanche was singing and dancing the opening song on the stage. After making eye contact with Ruge, he slowed down a beat.

But Ruge waved at him with a smile.

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

Ji Yanche strode forward, “Ru Xiaoge!”

Unexpectedly, Ruge suddenly hugged him.

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

Ruge knew that she was acting on her own initiative, so she took the initiative to admit her mistake and said, “I know you are worried about my health, but I want to stay with you until the end.”

The staff nearby: ………………

#Find the psychological shadow area of ​​the people present#
Ruge raised her little head from his arms, “Are you not angry anymore?”

Ji Yanche buttoned her collar tighter, “You, when will you be more obedient?”

Ruge glanced around carefully with her peripheral vision, then stood on tiptoe and kissed his chin, “You’re not angry anymore, are you?”

She doesn’t look sick at all.

Ji Yanche breathed a sigh of relief and snorted, “No way!”

As he spoke, he held up Ruge’s little face, leaned forward with his handsome face, and murmured, “At least, a kiss like this is necessary.”

The staff member next to him: …………

Look at me kicking over this dog food!

　[嘤嘤嘤, Qiyue also caught a cold today, and completely replaced Ji Yanche with her idol…

Ah, it’s so happy to be loved by an idol. 】

There won’t be many small dramas, and there’s no big plot, it’s all sweet dog food, will you like it? ~

　
(End of this chapter)