you are in the depths of time [gl]

Hearing Luo Zijin's words, Cheng Youyou fell silent on the other end of the phone, hesitated for a long time, and then asked:

"Are you serious?"

Being in the spotlight doesn't actually make you happy at all, does it?

Luo Zijin, however, knew that he had made a slip of the tongue. After hearing her question, he smiled to himself, checked the time, and replied:

"It's getting late, go to bed."

Cheng Youyou blinked, looked up at the ceiling, reached out and pulled the quilt next to her to wrap it around her body, and responded softly to her:

"Ah."

However, after hanging up the phone, he didn't feel sleepy at all.

It reminds me of what happened eight years ago.

As soon as she closed her eyes, she seemed to be able to hear what she said to Luo Zijin at that time:

"At the same table, we can form a 'double flower' combination to debut in the future hahaha!"

"At the same table, I really want to be a star..."

There is innocence and longing in these kinds of words, and one can only see the superficial brilliance of the people in this circle, but they don't know how much the people in the circle have to pay to keep such brilliance.

So much so that Luo Zijin actually asked her now, is it okay to stop being a star?

Cheng Youyou wanted to say 'yes', of course, as long as Luo Zijin was happy, how could it be bad?

But she was afraid that what Luo Zijin said was not the truth.

Thinking of this, Cheng Youyou's fingers on the side curled up, and she clasped the bed sheet hard, as if she could hold on to the relationship between the two of them tightly, and then walked down hard and overcoming obstacles.

She opened her eyes until dawn.

……

On the other side, the capital.

After hanging up the phone with her, Luo Zijin raised his hand and opened the car door. After the driver kicked the accelerator and drove out, Luo Zijin said suddenly:

"Go to the airport."

The driver glanced at her in the rearview mirror suspiciously, but obeyed her and drove in the direction of the airport.

There are many paparazzi and illegitimate fans following outside Xincheng Entertainment's company gate all the year round. Seeing this familiar license plate number, everyone ran after it as if they smelled something special, and then found that Luo Zijin actually went to the airport at night.

Some fans who knew about her itinerary were a little puzzled, thinking how did she see Luoshen running to the airport by herself?There has been no announcement for the past two days?

When she found out that the plane ticket she bought was for Fengcheng, everyone was even more puzzled.

In the end, I could only guess that maybe Luo Zijin wanted to celebrate the New Year in Fengcheng.

But after they knew their destination, the earliest flight to Fengcheng had already taken off.

……

Luo Zijin only squinted for a while on the plane, and as soon as he got off the plane and turned on his phone, he found a dozen missed calls, all from Luo Kaifeng and Zhou Muqing.

She scrolled down the address book without looking at it, and in the next second, the screen jumped to Luo Kaifeng's incoming call.

Luo Zijin stared at the incoming call, and answered it expressionlessly two seconds later:

"Hey?"

Her voice was muffled by the temporary mask, as if she was not in a good mood either.

"You're just messing around! Don't you know what your identity is now? You don't bring your manager, assistant, or bodyguard with you. How do you want to get out of Fengcheng Airport?"

Although Luo Kaifeng also complained about her behavior of running out during the Chinese New Year, but thinking that it was her own attitude that drove her away, she couldn't take the initiative to bring up Luo Zijin's emotional matter again, so she just Can catch her insisting on going back to Fengcheng and tell her about it.

When she got off the plane, some people around had already looked at her a few more times, even though she had already pushed down the white hat on her head, she lifted the mask to the bridge of her nose again.

Luo Zijin didn't answer, or rather, she didn't know how to answer.

She just felt that she didn't want to see Cheng Youyou go on a blind date, so she needed to come over, that's all.

Luo Kaifeng didn't hear her words, and after a while, he answered another sentence sternly:

"Don't run around in the airport. I'll ask a friend to pick you up. Also, remember to go home on New Year's Eve, otherwise it's hard for my parents to ask me."

Then ask him, why didn't your sister come back this year?

If Luo Kaifeng could answer and accept the notices and other things, he would be surrounded by his parents' faces throughout the Chinese New Year.

Luo Zijin responded nonchalantly:

"Ah."

Then she hung up the phone first.

Luo Kaifeng: "..."

After hanging up the phone, she looked at the time and found that it was still four o'clock in the middle of the night. She temporarily stopped contacting the orange, walked slowly towards the exit of the airport, and waited for the person Luo Kaifeng said to pick her up.

She did come back to find someone, but she didn't come back to cause trouble, so she didn't plan to make a fuss about her and Cheng Youyou, but the little miss in her heart fermented in just a few hours , it's flooded right now.

……

four hours later.

Cheng Youyou didn't sleep all night, and couldn't lie down, so she got up and went to the kitchen to make breakfast.

Picking up a large translucent basin, she poured flour as high as a hill into it, and after pouring in an appropriate amount of warm water, she began to knead the dough.

When she concentrates on doing things in the kitchen, she can temporarily forget many troubles and sorrows and gain a little happiness.

She kneaded the dough very carefully, until the surface of the dough in the basin became smooth, not sticking to hands or the basin, then she put the dough in the basin, took the transparent pot lid next to it, and quietly Leave it for half an hour.

After washing all the remaining flour on her hands, she went back to her room and picked up her mobile phone. Just as she was about to check Weibo for a while to pass the time, she saw that a call from Luo Zijin was missed.

Cheng Youyou hurriedly called back.

"Did you wake up just now?"

She heard Luo Zijin ask.

"No..." Cheng Youyou replied, and then said after a pause, "I was making breakfast in the kitchen just now."

Luo Zijin let out a dispensable 'huh' and replied:

"What breakfast?"

"Finger cakes."

"I want to eat, too."

Hearing her words, Cheng Youyou was stunned for a while, then replied dumbfounded:

"Is Xiaolu on holiday? If not, you can ask her to buy it for you."

Luo Zijin was walking on the small road in Meicheng. Although the county is small, there are many people who get up early, and the breakfast shops of each family are in full swing. When the golden sun in the morning sets and envelops the world , it doesn't even look like the place is experiencing winter as well.

Not to mention wearing a down jacket, you can't even find anyone wearing a thick sweater.

Compared with the big cities, there are many people in this small county who will notice her. Whether they are riding bicycles, motorcycles, or driving cars, they can always find a little taste of the New Year from them.

Either it was the couplets contained in the red plastic bag hanging on the front of the car, or the item box in the back seat was not closed because there were too many things stuffed in it, and the fresh chicken and duck that had just been processed could be vaguely seen inside.

Even the firecrackers in the hands of the boss who came in and out of the breakfast shop told her one thing clearly:

It's New Year's Eve.

Different from the deserted atmosphere in big cities during Chinese New Year, just walking in this county, the countless details caught by her eyes can make her feel the long-lost New Year atmosphere.

She stared at it for a while, but didn't hear Cheng Youyou's words clearly, and uttered a doubt:

"Ok?"

In the end, without waiting for Cheng Youyou to repeat the question, she remembered her original plan, and pulled it out from the corner of her memory with difficulty. When she was filling out the information file in the third year of high school, Cheng Youyou wrote the address of the household registration, and looked around with some uncertainty. around, and asked:

"Is there a breakfast shop selling rice rolls downstairs?"

Before Cheng Youyou could react, she replied with doubts:

"Are you asking about Fengcheng or Meicheng?"

"Meicheng." Luo Zijin simply said two words.

Cheng Youyou raised her eyes slightly, made a gesture of memory, and her tone slowed down a little:

"It seems to be, it should be on the street next to it."

Luo Zijin glanced at the signboard of that store, and asked again: "The signboard is green, with the words 'breakfast rice rolls' written on it?"

Cheng Youyou finally realized that something was wrong, and replied in surprise: "How do you know? Wait, where are you at the same table?"

Luo Zijin let out an 'oh' rather calmly, and replied:

"Your house is downstairs."

Cheng Youyou: "!!!"

In an instant, she stood up from the bed and walked straight towards the door. The words she spoke were so incredible that her voice became louder unconsciously:

"How did you come here?!"

Weren't you still in the capital when you called yesterday?

Why did you suddenly come to find yourself today?

Dad Cheng, who just woke up, yawned and opened the door. Seeing Cheng Youyou scrambling to put on his shoes at the entrance, he asked:

"where to?"

Cheng Youyou raised her eyes to see him, remembered the ball of dough she kneaded in the kitchen just now, and quickly replied:

"I have something to go out for a while, Dad, the dough I kneaded in the kitchen was originally intended to make hand pancakes, you watch and make breakfast."

Dad Cheng watched her in a daze as she flipped through the keys in the bag on the shoe cabinet, scratched the back of his head and replied:

"Later, your mother and I are going to tidy up the old house and buy things for ancestor worship for a few days. We won't have breakfast at home, so you'd better wait and do it yourself."

Cheng Youyou just responded casually without raising her head. After digging out the keys in the interlayer of the handbag, she turned around and opened the door, and hurried out, saying to the person on the other end of the phone while walking:

"Stand still near that store, I'll come to you now."

3 minutes later.

Cheng Youyou saw Luo Zijin standing on the short steps next to the breakfast shop, with his hands in the pockets of his white sweater, looking at the other side with his face sideways, the person bathed in the golden morning light, even The black hair seems to be plated with gold, and the unobstructed skin of the face looks as white as milk.

The black eyes are embedded in it, shining brightly.

He obviously didn't show his face, but the diners who were eating breakfast in the surrounding stalls looked at it frequently, as if they wanted to guess through the mask whether the face underneath was as amazing as he thought.

Originally, she didn't notice that Cheng Youyou was coming from this side, but when she looked at the other side of the road, she suddenly felt something, turned her head to look at the other side, and saw Cheng Youyou coming this way.

The county town is very small, and people who come and go always know each other. When a few aunts who were selling vegetables with burdens passed by, they even chatted with Cheng Youyou in their native dialect, so Cheng Youyou had to stop and only answered At that time, I kept framing that figure with my peripheral vision.

When she walked near the breakfast shop, several young people raised their hands to greet her:

"Morning sister Yoyo, what's going to be broadcast live tonight?"

Cheng Youyou smiled at them, shook his head to indicate that this question should be kept secret, and when he raised his eyes again, he happened to meet Luo Zijin's gaze.

Walking to her side in two steps in three steps, Cheng Youyou asked with a smile:

"Have you had your breakfast?"

Luo Zijin shook his head, and looked at the young men who greeted Cheng Youyou just now, but she thought they wanted to eat this, so she dragged Luo Zijin into the store, and when she found a clean empty table and chairs, she The boss said skillfully:

"I want two rice rolls, with eggs and meat."

The boss looked up at her and nodded at her. He was very skillful in pulling out the steamer. He took a thin plastic plate with the other hand and scratched the thin layer of steamed rice noodles in the middle of the drawer. , and stuck in from one end, quickly shoveled off the rice skin on both sides, and put it in the white plate next to it.

Some rice skins are filled with lettuce, some are mixed with golden egg liquid, and some are added with finely minced lean meat. After stacking on the plate, pour a layer of homemade dark sauce .

The dark sauce contains finely chopped mushrooms and minced garlic, which flow down layer by layer from the snow-white rice rolls. It jumped into the nose, and people couldn't wait to pull out a pair of chopsticks from the light-colored square wooden table, and picked up the food in front of them.

Luo Zijin was still thinking about the finger cakes she just mentioned, but when she tasted the rice rolls for the first time, she suppressed the urge to eat finger cakes.

There is no other reason, although you can taste this delicious food in Fengcheng, but today in such a simple small county town as Meicheng, the taste is so authentic, just add meat and eggs, but it is better than before. Eat all the flavors.

The lettuce mixed in the thin rice skin is slightly sweet, which can well relieve the greasy taste of meat and eggs. The sauce tastes salty and fragrant, fully blending the fragrance of mushrooms, and the meat mixed with rice rolls When the last piece is bitten off, the taste that bursts between the teeth is so beautiful that people can't stop.

It looked like a lot of rice rolls, but it was easily wiped out, leaving only a thin layer of sauce on the plate.

Luo Zijin licked his lips subconsciously, and when he took out the paper towel on the table to wipe his mouth, he found that the paper was very rough. It was hard to believe that such a simple and plain roadside stall could make such a fascinating picture. The taste comes.

Cheng Youyou noticed that she paused when she pulled out the paper, reached out and fumbled in her pocket, and took out a pack of flat papers. After tearing off the sticky seal, she found that there was only one sheet left inside.

Without even thinking about it, he handed the rest of the package to Luo Zijin.

Then he raised his hand to wipe his mouth with the rough paper on the table.

Luo Zijin's movements were even faster, and he took out the paper towel whose quality and workmanship were superior to those produced by small vendors. After unfolding, he expertly divided it into two from the middle, and handed the other half to Cheng Youyou.

Seeing her skilled movements, Cheng Youyou smiled subconsciously.

It reminded me of eating together in the school cafeteria together in the third year of high school.

……

After noon, the cafeteria always ushered in the peak time for eating. The number of people from the three grades of high school squeezed into the cafeteria at the same time was enough to form a long queue in front of every window. Only the classes in physical education were spared.

Even if you just go to the cafeteria 10 minutes in advance, you can enjoy fresh and hot meals and a quiet environment.

It's a pity that at that time, Cheng Youyou's physical education class was usually in the afternoon.

So every time, I can only stand in the slow-moving queue, looking enviously at the people next to me who have already finished their meals and are eating and chatting at the dining table.

Although the school considerately placed paper tubes on each dining table for the convenience of the students, however—

The tubes are empty 80.00% of the time.

Girls are used to bringing their own tissues.

Once Cheng Youyou found that there was paper in the paper tube at the table she was sitting at, and she was a little surprised. The next second, she saw a girl sitting at the same table raised her hand and pulled two knots, chatting with her companion Wipe it on your mouth, and then exclaim:

"God, this paper is too rough."

The companion across the table glanced at him, and said with disgust in his eyes:

"Isn't it okay to wipe your butt with this kind of paper?"

After Cheng Youyou listened, she silently took out a pack of tissue paper from her pocket, took out one out of habit, and found that the small tissue paper bag was empty in the next second.

On the opposite side, Luo Zijin's movement of raising his hand to catch it stopped in mid-air.

The two looked at each other vaguely for a few seconds, Luo Zijin seemed a little embarrassed, and subconsciously explained:

"I just ran out of tissues."

However, the distance between the canteen and the cafeteria is quite far, and Luo Xueba, who has the burden of appearance before becoming an idol, obviously will not leave the dining table without wiping his mouth.

She looked at the extremely ugly green paper tube on the table, with a struggle in her eyes:

Should I not wipe my mouth, or should I consider using the paper in front of me that 'people hate to use it to wipe their butts'? This is a question.

In the next second, she saw Cheng Youyou unfold the only piece of paper left in front of her quite calmly, skillfully tore it in half, and handed the other half to her:

"You don't mind being at the same table?"

Of course Luo Zijin didn't mind. After thanking her, he wiped his mouth and asked with some doubts:

"Aren't you afraid of tearing it?"

Cheng Youyou blinked and replied, "No."

Because she tried many times and found the technique, she came up with such an easy-to-use method.

——After all, there is a geography teacher who complains every day in class that if the test papers are not printed on both sides, it is not environmentally friendly, so Cheng Youyou subconsciously thinks that paper towels should also be used sparingly.

Later, Luo Zijin got used to the paper-saving way of eating and wiping his mouth, so that when Xiaolu and Xiaolu went out to eat at the small restaurant downstairs for the first time, Xiaolu was shocked by Luoshen who was so close to the people.

……

After the two of them had breakfast, they went out. There happened to be other breakfast shops nearby. Luo Zijin stared at the steamer selling steamed buns next to him, curious in his heart whether the taste was as surprising as that of the sausage noodle shop just now. , is still as ordinary as it seems on the surface.

Cheng Youyou noticed her eyes, walked to the shop in a few steps, packed a few steamed buns, bean paste buns, and meat buns with the boss, and returned to her with a fairly simple transparent plastic bag.

"Which one do you want to eat?"

Luo Zijin watched her movements, glanced at the breakfast in the plastic bag, but fixed his eyes on Cheng Youyou's bright smile, and said softly through the mask:

"I want to eat this with breakfast."

Cheng Youyou was caught off guard when he heard such rascal words in public, the smile in his eyes was instantly shocked,

The movement of shaking the breakfast bag paused for a moment, then stomped and walked forward quickly.

After walking two steps, he remembered that Luo Zijin didn't know the road here, and stopped awkwardly to wait for her.

Seeing her appearance, Luo Zijin subconsciously showed a little tenderness in her eyes, and quickly followed her, asking:

"Want to go to your house next?"

Cheng Youyou nodded and replied:

"My parents have gone out, and my sister is the only one at home, don't you mind?"

I always feel that it would be strange for the relationship between the two to go to the hotel. Since they are both girls, they should take them home.

The villain in Cheng Youyou's heart blushed and suggested so.

Luo Zijin shook his head and said three words: "Very good."

Cheng Youyou breathed a sigh of relief, at this moment, the phone in his pocket rang——

It was Dad Cheng calling.

"Yuyou, when will you come back after playing with your friends today?"

The horn of the car sounded from time to time in the background sound, it is estimated that the parents are already on their way back to the old house.

Cheng Youyou subconsciously looked at Luo Zijin in front of her, turned her head and asked:

"What's the matter, Dad?"

"It's almost Chinese New Year, don't run too far. When you come back in the afternoon, your mother asked you to drop by the supermarket to buy some New Year's goods. I've finished buying all the couplets. I just need to buy some red envelopes and candy and other snacks."

Cheng Youyou responded with a 'yes', and asked Dad Cheng to be careful on the road and drive carefully.

Cheng Dali replied 'hmm', and then hung up the phone in peace.

Cheng Youyou looked at the screen of the phone, and after a long while raised her eyes to Luo Zijin, and blinked.

Luo Zijin saw her suddenly acting cute, and wanted to raise his hand to scratch her nose a little funnyly, but halfway through reaching out, he realized that it was outside, so he just helped her cut her hair, and asked:

"how?"

"At the same table, would you like to go shopping with me?"

Because Cheng Youyou recalled that when he was in the third year of high school, every time he asked Luo Zijin to go to the bookstore, he rarely succeeded. He subconsciously felt that Luo Xueba probably didn't like going out for shopping, so he asked this question on purpose.

Luo Zijin thought it was something, and after hearing it, he replied without hesitation:

"of course."

Cheng Youyou nodded, and called Cheng Jin who was sleeping late at home and asked her to come down and take her breakfast home by herself.

While waiting for Cheng Jin to come out with Luo Zijin downstairs in the community, Cheng Youyou suddenly said:

"At the same table, I won't go on a blind date."

Luo Zijin paused, then replied, "I know."

Cheng Youyou looked at the flat concrete floor under his feet, stared at the fine lines left by the road roller, and asked hesitantly after a long while:

"Then, when do you want to go back at the same table?"

Luo Zijin seemed to be smiling, and the arc at the end of his eyes was fleeting.

She didn't answer the question, but just talked about another thing: "Your parents asked you to buy new year's goods? It just so happens that my house in Fengcheng also needs to be bought. You can help me choose it later."

Luo Zijin, who had never dealt with such trivial matters during Chinese New Year, suddenly became very interested in this matter.

He even did it when he thought of it, raised his hand and sent a message to Luo Kaifeng.

Luo Kaifeng looked at the content of the text message displayed on the mobile phone page, sitting on the sofa at home, chatting with Luo's father, his whole expression was dumbfounded: "...???"

Seeing him staring at the phone for a few seconds, Luo Qi asked him 'what's the matter'.

Luo Kaifeng continued to stare at the phone expressionlessly, and read out the words on it:

"Zijin said that she wanted to decorate the house in Fengcheng and celebrate the New Year there."

Luo Qi was puzzled: "Why does she suddenly want to go back there for the New Year?"

Because her partner is over there.

Luo Kaifeng answered truthfully in his heart, and calmly spit out another answer:

"Because she thinks the flavor of the New Year is stronger there, probably because she remembered the Chinese New Year when she was a child."

Hearing his words, Luo's father clapped his hands, and when Luo Kaifeng thought he was going to let him call Luo Zijin back, he heard the next sentence:

"Is it? Your mother thinks so too. It's not interesting to celebrate the New Year in the city."

When Luo Kaifeng heard a 'click' in his heart, he heard his father's final decision:

"Okay, this year we will go back to Fengcheng for the New Year."

Luo Kaifeng: "..."

Now he knew how to respond to the message.

……

When Cheng Jin went downstairs to get his 'breakfast takeaway', Luo Zijin happened to be looking at his phone beside him.

Cheng Jin quietly sized up the big star Luo who was wearing a mask, and wanted to pull Cheng Youyou aside to ask questions secretly, but as soon as Cheng Youyou took a step away from Luo Zijin's side, Luo Zijin's gaze followed him.

Cheng Jin received her gaze, and quickly finished what he told him:

"You two remember to be careful, bye."

After she finished speaking, she turned around and left, Cheng Youyou stared helplessly at her leaving figure, turned her head and saw Luo Zijin next to her, at this moment, she heard the other party say:

"Not going back."

Cheng Youyou reacted for half a second, remembering that she answered her previous question.

Shocked, he said, "How can I do that?"

This is Chinese New Year, if Luo Zijin doesn't come home, how disappointed will her parents be?

Seeing her worrying about him, Luo Zijin smiled again, and continued teasing with a bit of complacency:

"Well, I won't come back."

The whole way to the next supermarket, Cheng Youyou was racking his brains thinking about how to coax his deskmate to go home for the New Year obediently.

Oh yes, and...

Whether to continue to be a star or not.

Cheng Youyou was distracted, two stacks of red envelopes were gathered in front of him, Luo Zijin asked, "The one on the left or the one on the right?"

The patterns on the two red envelopes are very delicate. One is a picture of a hundred birds facing the phoenix, with the words "Auspicious and Ruyi" written on it, and the other is a delicate and beautiful plum blossom on a red background of auspiciousness. It looks very good against the background, and the four words next to it are 'everything goes well'.

Cheng Youyou's attention was pulled back briefly, and she stared at it for a long time with some confusion, and hesitated:

"They all... look good?"

Luo Zijin nodded, and put the two red envelopes into her cart.

Then he raised his hand and pushed the shopping cart that Shi Cheng Youyou was riding on, and led her to continue walking forward, asking while walking:

"Is there any candy?"

Cheng Youyou nodded, and found that she didn't want to mention what happened last night, so she could only temporarily suppress the thoughts that came to her mind, followed her forward, and focused on the things in front of her.

Luo Zijin glanced at the colorful candies in bulk, and asked Cheng Youyou next to him:

"Should I buy one of them all?"

Cheng Youyou looked at it, and replied honestly:

"Most of them look good or not."

After hearing this, Luo Zijin lost her interest for a second, then turned to ask her, "Then what should I buy?"

Cheng Youyou cleared her throat, pretending to be serious and said:

"But it's still okay to try to find out those flavors from inside."

Luo Zijin: "...were you kidding just now?"

Are you kidding her?

Cheng Youyou stuck out her tongue at her, and went to the side to tear apart the fresh-keeping bags containing food, and found a type that tasted pretty good in it at a glance, weighed a bag of each, went to weigh the price, and came back with seven or eight bags .

I even bought a copy for her, but the quantity was much smaller. When I walked back to the cart, I looked up at her:

"Is it enough for you to buy these?"

She calculated the relatives who would come to her home during the Chinese New Year, and felt that her home was enough, but Luo Zijin——

Cheng Youyou didn't think these candies would be placed in her house.

Luo Zijin snorted and replied:

"Not enough, I'll take it for half a month."

Cheng Youyou: "..."

Cheng Youyou: "Don't make trouble, do you eat snacks as meals?"

After that, he frowned at her share, as if he really wanted to take a few more copies from it.

Luo Zijin raised his hand and dialed the few bags of candy that Cheng Youyou had agreed on in his direction, and said naively like protecting food:

"Don't move."

Cheng Youyou looked at her dumbfounded.

Knowing that she was just here to join in the fun with him, but he didn't expect her to be so serious, so he reluctantly persuaded:

"At the same table, you really can't eat so much by yourself."

Luo Zijin made a gesture to push the cart to leave, and retorted without thinking:

"That won't be given to them either. Let them watch me eat during the Chinese New Year."

Luo Kai Fengxiu wanted to eat her candy, and when the Chinese New Year was about to come, she would set up a fruit plate at home, so that she could eat sweet snacks every morning when she woke up, I don't know how happy it is.

they?

Cheng Youyou paused, thinking of what Luo Zijin said outrightly not going back to the capital just now, after a while, he seemed to think of something, when Luo Zijin looked back at her, he went up to ask in three steps at a time:

"Is your family not celebrating the New Year in the capital this year?"

Luo Zijin thought to himself, ouch, it's amazing, I've become smarter.

Originally, I wanted Cheng Youyou to coax her into digging a hole for her to jump in, so that she could take advantage of this opportunity to peel the orange twice more.

She gave a vague 'hmm', but it was already the answer.

Cheng Youyou recalled that he was worried about her going out for the New Year just now, and suddenly became a little angry, and called her:

"Deskmate!"

Luo Zijin pushed the cart and walked faster, pretending not to hear her distraught voice.

Suddenly, a person ran towards her very excitedly on the inclined road.

Luo Zijin pulled the car in time.

"Excuse me, are you Luo Zijin?" Even though he had already recognized her, the fan still forcibly suppressed his excitement, stood politely not far from her, and asked tentatively.

Luo Zijin glanced at her calmly, saw the middle school uniform on her body, and shook his head:

"No, you've got the wrong person."

Hearing her words, the light in the girl's eyes dimmed, she stared carefully at her twice, and asked a little blankly:

"Huh? Did I recognize the wrong person? But I think you are..."

No matter the sound!Still in shape and appearance!Luoshen, why do you have the nerve to open your eyes and talk nonsense? ? ?

"Can you take off the mask so I can take a look?"

Luo Zijin turned his head, as if wanting to leave, not wanting to feel the fans' love in this place, so he changed the direction of the cart, pointed at the mask, deliberately lowered his throat and changed his voice, and said:

"I have a cold, sorry."

Cheng Youyou just followed up from behind, looked at the girl suspiciously, and then looked at Luo Zijin next to her.

When she saw her, the girl's eyes lit up, but she didn't go this way anymore, as if she had sensed that idol didn't want her to get close to her life.

But he still stood there, his eyes were sincere with a lot of blazing, his voice was neither high nor low, neither did people in the distance notice it, but it just happened to make the people in front of him hear clearly:

"Come on Zijin, I like you very much and will always support you."

Cheng Youyou looked back and saw her eyes.