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"...Ah?" Xie Zhi was shocked to hear such good news early in the morning, and instantly sat up from the bed, shocked, "Really?!"

……Oops!

After Xie Zhi said this, he realized something was wrong instantly, and raised his hand to caress his throat, but he couldn't stop the hoarse voice from blurting out.

I did it so hard last night that I lost my voice.

Yan Si heard the hoarse voice beside him, opened his eyes, lay on the pillow and looked at Xie Zhi.

Grandma Xie Zhi was also taken aback on the other end of the phone, and quickly asked, "What's wrong? Did you catch a cold? Your voice is so hoarse?"

"It's okay..." Xie Zhi swallowed, and explained to his grandmother, "The heating in the room is on, it's just a little dry."

"Then drink more water."

As soon as grandma exhorted her, she heard another male voice on the phone asking again:

"What happened to Xiao Zhi?"

"He's a little hoarse."

"Get him to drink more water."

"Yelled."

Xie Zhi squeezed his phone and didn't speak, but Yan Si, who was woken up just now, took advantage of this gap to finally wake up, stretched out his hand, and patted Xie Zhi's wrist.

Xie Zhi held up the phone and looked back at him.

"Grandma?" Yan Si asked with his mouth.

"Ah."

"Outside."

The two of them lip-synced to each other, Xie Zhi understood it, opened it and put it in his hand.

Yan Si sat up from Xie Zhi's side, took a glass, walked to the water dispenser at the door, and bowed to take half a cup of hot water and half a cup of warm water.

Grandpa Xie Zhi finished worrying about drinking water, and then remembered the business again, and handed a piece of paper to Grandma Xie Zhi.

Grandpa Xie Zhi: "Hurry up, read this report to Xiao Zhi."

On the phone, the paper rustled, and then a piece of paper shook near the receiver. Grandma Xie Zhi cleared her throat and thought with a smile: "The top scorer in the editing and directing category of the Chongqing Art Joint Examination was released. Xie Zhi, a second-year student at Qizhi High School, scored 293 points. The good results won the city's laurels."

"According to the relevant personnel, in this joint examination, Xie Zhi set a new record for the city's joint art entrance examination for writing, directing and story writing, and it is the first set of art papers with full marks in the past ten years."

During the latter part of the conversation, Yan Si just came over with water, he stood by the window and listened to Xie Zhi's grades, then went to bed cross-legged, and wrapped Xie Zhi in his arms.

Yan Si circled Xie Zhi, kissed him lightly on the forehead, put his arm in front of him, and gave him a thumbs up.At the same time, Yan Si raised his water glass and pressed it against Xie Zhi's lips.

"Drink some water." Yan Si whispered.

"Xiao Yan is here too!" Grandma's cheerful tone resounded instantly.

Xie Zhi: "..."

Yan Si: "..."

How is modern technology like this? ? ? ?Can such a small sound be transmitted? ? ?Is there any law of the king? ? ?

Xie Zhi drank a sip of water, but it happened to swirl in his throat, he choked and coughed violently.

Yan Si blushed from neck to face, hurriedly put down the cup, and hurriedly thanked Zhi to slap his back. At the same time, he had to take care of the task of explaining.

It's a pleasure to be so busy.

"Ah...Hi, grandma, um, I'm here." Yan Si stammered into the microphone, "Me and Xie Zhi, um, it's..."

"Cough cough cough—roommate!"

"Oh yes! Xie Zhi and I are roommates!"

"Ah, that's right!" Grandma Xie Zhi accepted the statement graciously, her tone was as happy as before, "No wonder you two have such a good relationship!"

"Playing" together in the swimming pool at night, the relationship...is really good.

After Xie Zhi finished coughing, he silently picked up a pillow, and buried his head in it like an ostrich; Yan Si silently supported his forehead, holding the mobile phone that Xie Zhi had just thrown over.

"Oh, that's right!" Grandma Xie Zhi laughed twice, then suddenly remembered something, and turned the paper forward again, "Xiao Yan also wants to congratulate!"

The lying ostrich Xie Zhi turned his head slightly, staring at Yan Si's side.

"You didn't check your score, so you don't know?" Grandma's tone was full of smiles, "Xiao Yan is also No.1 in this joint exam, and all four subjects have refreshed the highest scores in our city!"

In fact... the highest score, after all, the difficulty of the entrance examination papers is limited, so we should treat it with a normal heart.

The two protagonists in the story are very ordinary. One went to class with a hoarse voice and a slightly strange walking posture, but Bai Hanmo added a few more cushions, and almost died of shame; I published a magazine, and was knocked over 1000 milk tea by the turnons—damn, people with good grades are the most annoying.

Anyway, no matter how they say it, the two of them will not be proud of this matter or anything.

but!

They are not proud, some are proud!

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All of a sudden, not only the fans went crazy, but also the media went crazy. Ji Zeyang received more than 100 calls a day to interview Yan Si and Xie Zhi.

Regarding Yan Si's interview, Ji Zeyang tried his best to push it down, except for a few who couldn't be turned down because of their relationship, so they arranged an interview together.

And about Xie Zhi...

Ji Zeyang: "He's an amateur???? He didn't sign with my agency, so what's the use of asking me???"

This is true.

However, the media has great powers, and in the end, they did not know where they found Xie Zhi's phone, and started calling one after another.

When the first phone call came, Xie Zhi happened to be sitting in front of Bai Hanmo and writing a story.

On a rare Beijing winter day with sunshine, Xie Zhi had just started up when the cell phone on the table rang.

Bai Hanmo was about to drink tea. Seeing this situation, he was very reasonable and said, "Go ahead, it's okay."

"I don't know the number." Xie Zhi looked up and hung up the phone.

It took Xie Zhi only two seconds to hang up before the phone vibrated crazily again, but it was not the number just now, but a new number.

Bai Hanmo watched Xie Zhi hang up again, and when the phone rang again, he seemed to understand something, he pressed Xie Zhi's hand that was about to hang up, and said gently: "It's better to answer one."

Xie Zhi was confused, but he answered obediently.

Hearing the call connected over there, he was instantly excited, and told Xie Zhi a long list. Xie Zhi barely understood, and quickly said, "Sorry, I just want to concentrate on preparing for the exam now, and I don't plan to accept interviews."

After Xie Zhi finished speaking, he apologized and talked a lot with the other side. Just as he put down the phone, another strange call came in.

Xie Zhi: "..."

Xie Zhi was at a loss, and looked at Bai Hanmo as if asking for help.

Bai Hanmo held a cup of tea and smiled leisurely: "You want to ask me what should I do?"

Xie Zhi: "Yeah."

Bai Hanmo: "The hut is in a human environment, without the noise of cars and horses..."

Xie Zhi: "..."

Xie Zhi understood it for himself, and felt that what Bai Hanmo meant was——Anyway, the mind is at peace, and this interruption is actually a kind of exercise?

"...I can't achieve this realm anyway." Bai Hanmo slowly completed the following sentence.

Xie Zhi: "..."

Bai Hanmo smiled at Xie Zhi who was stupefied, with a childish expression on his face, he stretched out his hand, took Xie Zhi's cell phone, first pressed the power off button, swipe to the left, and turned off the phone for Xie Zhi, then opened the drawer, took Take out a small dustproof bag, throw the phone in, pull the rope, and fasten it.

"I'll keep this phone for you until the exam is over, is it okay?" Bai Hanmo shook the drawstring in front of Xie Zhi.

"And then." Bai Hanmo opened another drawer, took out an unopened Macintosh box, put it on the table, patted it lightly, and when he took it away, a phone card appeared on the box.

Bai Hanmo pushed the iPhone in front of Xie Zhi, and said gently, "I will lend you this phone for the time being."

Xie Zhi took Bai Hanmo's mobile phone and re-opened WeChat, only adding Yan Si, grandpa and grandma, and Ye Zhiyuan in it, and Pan Yan who came here after hearing the news.

The relationship around him became simpler, and his heart seemed to be quieter. Xie Zhi went back to Chongqing on his [-]th day of the new year, and flew directly to Beijing early in the morning of the third day of junior high school to prepare for the Nortel school exam on the eleventh day of the first month.

Beijing Film Academy has three rounds of exams for drama, film, film and literature. The first round is comprehensive knowledge of liberal arts; the second round is material analysis and writing, and the third round is interviews.In addition to the interview, the test time will be announced with the admissions brochure.

For the performance major, there are four rounds of examinations, the first round of poetry recitation, the second round of non-poetry recitation and talent show, the third round of performing arts comprehensive examination, and the last round of interviews.Examination time depends on the admission ticket arrangement.

This year, the first two rounds of exams for the acting major happened to be on the same day as the first two rounds of exams for the choreography class.

February 20, 02xx. At 21:6 am, Xie Zhi stretched out his hand, turned off the vibrating watch on his wrist, and then very gently removed his body and legs from the bed.

An inconspicuous ray of skylight projected in through the gauze curtains, covering the bed, just illuminating Yan Si's eyebrows and eyes.

Yan Si slept soundly, his sword eyebrows were stretched, and he looked very relaxed.

Xie Zhi was afraid of waking Yan Si up, so he didn't dare to move him, so he watched quietly for a while, pulled the quilt up, put on his slippers, went out lightly, and put the doorknob on quietly.

Xie Zhi helped the loft stairs go down, halfway there, he raised his head to look out the tall French windows, and was slightly taken aback.

Under the background of the light black sky, tiny snowflakes are flying in the air. It is estimated that this snow has been falling for a long time, and the buildings near and far are covered in snow.

No matter how many times I watch it, I still feel Xuemei.

Xie Zhi looked at it for a while, then continued to go downstairs, passed the living room without turning on the lights, and turned on the wall lamp when he walked into the kitchen, then opened the refrigerator, took out a pack of round ham, and matched it with a box Noodles and stuffed pasta.

There was a clean pot on the stove in the kitchen. Xie Zhi took the pot down, connected two pots of boiling water, and grilled it. One pot was on fire to cook the noodles, and the other pot was turned off, and the sauce packets were directly put into it to boil.

Xie Zhi was scalded by water when he was a child, and he still has some psychological shadows, so he took a spatula and a colander to hold it, and stood far away to put the noodles and sauce packets.

The two pots were rolling in the water by themselves, Xie Zhi went to the chopping board to remove the round ham that was just taken out.

The package design of the round ham was not easy to open. Xie Zhi held the ham with both hands and focused on unpacking it, not noticing that someone was approaching behind him.

"Baby, what are you doing?"

As the sound sounded, Xie Zhi's back was also pressed against Xie Zhi's back by a warm embrace, Yan Si's arms wrapped around Xie Zhi's waist, and he put his head on Xie Zhi's shoulder to press down.

Xie Zhi was taken aback, but quickly relaxed, just as the ham slices were unpacked, he took a slice first, rolled it up, and handed it to Yan Si's mouth.

"Make breakfast." Xie Zhi replied.

"Made it for me?" Yan Si swallowed the ham sausage,

"Yeah." Xie Zhi finished feeding the ham, and was just about to take the scissors he had prepared. He lowered his head, but saw the box next to the scissors containing semi-finished noodles; Xie Zhi subconsciously planned to hide the box, but after picking it up, he just held it up to Strictly look.

"What is it?" Yan Si asked lazily, not wanting to look at it.

"I don't know how to make noodles, so I can only choose this semi-finished product." Xie Zhi was a little embarrassed, "This kind of industrial product is definitely not as good as the one made by grandma..."

"Why not?" Yan Si raised his head slightly, and kissed Xie Zhi's earlobe lightly, "Xie Zhi personally selected, cooked, and...feed me——I don't think there is any noodles in the world that can compare Serve this bowl."

Xie Zhi's earlobe was tickled by Yan Si's kiss, and he was dizzy by the praise. In an instant, he couldn't find it in the south, east, west, and north, and he didn't realize that Yan Si added a "hello" condition to him.

Xie Xiaozhi, who was obsessed with his boyfriend, was dizzy for a while, but at least he still remembered that he was holding a slice of ham and reaching for the scissors.

"What are you doing with the scissors?" Yan Si got up early and didn't wake up, relying on Xie Zhi to rub.

Xie Zhi didn't explain, but picked up a piece of round ham and cut it open - he cut the first piece of ham horizontally and vertically, with some sharp right and acute angles.

Xie Zhi finished cutting it, handed it to Yan Si, and said, "That's it."

Yan Si raised his eyes and looked at the piece of ham that Xie Zhi held in his hands. After Xie Zhi's transformation, it has become the number "1".

"100 points." Yan Si chuckled.

Xie Zhi hummed, put the 100 of 1 on the plate, and continued to cut the two zeros of 100.

Zero is actually very simple, nothing more than an ellipse, Yan Si closed his eyes, pressed Xie Zhi's shoulder, and felt the vibration of his shoulder when he cut Ling, but soon, Yan Si felt a slight difference.

There was a slight tremor in Xie Zhi's shoulder, if he hadn't leaned on it, he wouldn't have felt it at all.

"What's wrong?" Yan Si opened his eyes.

"...What's wrong?" Xie Zhi asked casually.

"You are shaking." Yan Si said, "Is it cold?"

Xie Zhi: "..."

"Xie Zhi?"

Yan Si was still hugging Xie Zhi, but his head had already left Xie Zhi, frowning and staring at the back of Xie Zhi's head—what's going on?

There was a sudden silence in the kitchen, except for the untimely gurgling of the water for cooking the noodles, and a mist that didn't look good at the atmosphere.

It took Xie Zhi two seconds before he whispered, "...nervous."

Yan Si didn't hear clearly: "What?"

"You are going to take the school exam today..." Xie Zhi whispered, "Every year... many people come to Nortel to take the exam."

Xie Zhi also got nervous just now—he aggressively cut a 100, in case something goes wrong in Yan Si's exam, then...

"So nervous..." Yan Si laughed dumbfounded, let go of his right hand that was pinching his left wrist, lifted it up, and covered Xie Zhi's hand holding the scissors.

Xie Zhi's fingertips were ice-cold, trembling slightly, a chill that made one's heart soften.

"Why are you nervous?" Yan Si asked with a smile, "It's just an exam?"

To put it lightly, although it is an exam, it is also the highest level exam in the art field in the country!How can you say that you are not nervous if you are not nervous? !

Yan Si also knew that it was impossible to calm Xie Zhi by talking about it, so he didn't say anything, just hugged Xie Zhi in the way of a koala hugging a tree, cut the ham slices, and then went to the dough fish out.

Yan Si was in charge of scooping up the noodles and putting on the sauce, while Xie Zhi put 100 on it.

The warm yellow light in the kitchen is creative and appetizing.

"Okay." Xie Zhi said.

"Okay." Yan Si let go of Xie Zhi, and walked in front of him, "Now it's time to fulfill the promise."

"... what promise?"

"You just said, feed me noodles." Yan Si smiled angrily, leaning on the cooking table, staring at Xie Zhi.

"When did you promise—" Xie Zhi was about to retort, then suddenly remembered.

Seems like a real promise.

just now.

Xie Zhi had no choice but to bring chopsticks and a spoon over, first mix the noodles well, then pick up a roll, put it in the spoon, and hold it in front of Yan Si.

Yan Si glanced at the noodles handed to his mouth, and opened his mouth—but not to eat noodles.

"It feels a little bland." Yan Si smiled, "Is there no more intimate way of feeding noodles?"

"...how can we be more intimate?"

"You think for yourself?" Yan Si tilted his head.

Xie Zhi: "..."

How could it be more intimate?How can noodles be fed?Nothing more than chopsticks or spoons—and so on.

In an instant, Xie Zhi's mind flashed an animated movie, published by Disney, "The Lady and the Tramp". The protagonists of the movie are two dogs, sharing a noodle, and after eating...

What else? !

Xie Zhi glanced at Yan Si, who was in full swing, in disbelief, and was very sure that Yan Si had this idea.

Xie Zhi swallowed nervously. Immediately afterwards, he rolled up some noodles with chopsticks, stuffed them into his mouth, and swallowed them twice. When he saw the tail of the noodles, he picked it up, raised his eyes, and looked Yan Si took a look.

The smile on Yan Si's face deepened, he lowered his head without hesitation, bit the other end of the noodle, and moved it to Xie Zhi's lips.

When the two lips were touching, Yan Si bit off the noodles and rubbed them on Xie Zhi's lips.

At this moment, Xie Zhi and Yan Si heard a door knock at the same time.

The door was pushed open by a person—the door was loose-leaf, and it could easily be flipped back. With a light push, it hit the shoe cabinet directly.

Ji Zeyang hurried to pull the doorknob, but he didn't close it. The door hit the shoe cabinet and made a "boom".

Ji Zeyang: "..."

The tired manager held his forehead, turned around and was about to explain to his artist, when he saw the lips of his artist and the lips of his future screenwriter in the glass partitioned kitchen.

There is still some water mist on the glass, and the orange light is romantic and beautiful.

Ji Zeyang only took a second to react, and in the next second, he raised one hand to cover his eyes with the flowers he brought, and raised the other hand high, turning around in a gesture of surrender. There is no silver 300 here. Two places with their backs to two people.

Xie Zhi: "..."

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! ! ! !

Xie Zhi is no longer a human being! ! ! ! !How can I be human? ? ? ?

The mouth-to-mouth feeding of noodles was seen—how can I face Ji Zeyang after this! ! ! !

Xie Zhi was flustered, he didn't notice that Ji Zeyang entered the door at the moment they were kissing, and he didn't notice - it's shameful to feed you noodles, isn't it shameful to kiss in public? ? ? ?

Anyway, Yan Si felt that these two things were not ashamed, so he calmly kissed Xie Zhi again, and went out with the noodle bowl.

"Look." Yan Si brought the noodle bowl in front of Ji Zeyang, and said calmly, "Xie Zhi made it for me."

Ji Zeyang: "Oh."

Yan Si picked up the spoon again, pointed to the ham slices on it, and showed off: "Did you see it? One hundred points."

Ji Zeyang: "Oh."

Yan Si beamed with joy, and finally said to Ji Zeyang: "It's not for you."

Ji Zeyang had already been psychologically prepared for the turnon group of psychopaths. He didn't care what Yan Si said at all, but just lifted the bouquet of flowers he was holding and handed it to Yan Si.

"What is this..." Yan Si looked at Hua and asked blankly.

"Flower." Ji Zeyang expressionless, took out a roll of red cloth from behind the flower, shook it open, and it was a banner.

Yellow lettering on a red background: "All members of Turnon wish Yan Sixie success in the art exam."

Yan Si: "..."

Yan Si: "The taste of our group——really, it's changing with each passing day, and it's rampant."

Ji Zeyang's trip this time is not just to send flowers, but mainly to take Yan Si to take the Nortel exam--all college exams are a must for media strategists, and today the main target of these media is Yan Si.

How many cars Ji Zeyang owns, the media knows better than himself. The car has just entered the last section of the road that can be driven, and before it stops, the media are carrying equipment and swarming up.

The media people didn't know how long they had been waiting in the snow. The coats and machine covers were covered with snowflakes, and it was hard to watch.

In the front row of the seven-seater business, two men dressed in very ordinary clothes, but full of muscle, looked at the crowd swarming up with no expression on their faces.

Yan Si opened the curtains in the back row, glanced at it for a while, and couldn't help but groan.

After wow, Yan Si lowered the curtains in the back row, turned his head, and looked at Xie Zhi who was wearing his seat belt with a smile.

"Aren't you going to kiss me today?" Yan Si asked with a smile.

Xie Zhi smiled, pasted it, and kissed the corner of Yan Si's lips.

"Come on." Xie Zhi said to Yan Si.

"Yes, don't worry." Yan Si said, hanging the sunglasses on his face, and patted the two bodyguard brothers in front, "Let's get out of the car."

"Strict Si." Xie Zhi said suddenly.

"Huh?" Yan Si's sunglasses collapsed a little, and his gentle eyes fixed on Xie Zhi.

"Remember to look at the windows later." Xie Zhi pointed to the curtained windows in the front row.

Yan Si didn't know what Xie Zhi was going to do, but he still nodded, and then the bodyguard opened the car door and got out of the car first, cleared the road a little, and then got out of the car with Yan Si protected.

Yan Si was dressed in a white down jacket and jeans. He was dressed in a simple but elegant manner. As soon as he showed his head, there were screams, voices and shutter sounds under the car.

"Brother Yan Si!!! Come on for the exam!!!"

"Brother Yan Si - go, go, go!!!"

"Yan Si, can you please talk about your feelings about the art exam?"

"What is your purpose for coming here today?"

"Could you tell us about your art test preparation tips—"

"Is Xie Zhi in the car?"

"Excuse me, please let me go." The uncle bodyguard was sweating in the ice and snow, and finally moved a microphone that was about to poke Yan Si's face away with difficulty, and saw the selfie stick of the live broadcast coming across.

The bodyguard was about to pull away the selfie stick, but at this moment, the audience suddenly fell silent.

The bodyguard didn't understand what happened, but when he turned around, he saw Yan Si stop.

Yan Si stood in the middle of the suddenly quiet crowd, turned his head, and looked straight at the seven-seater car parked behind him, almost half covered by the crowd.

At this moment, the chassis of the seven-seater car slowly rose, and then a hand stretched out from under the curtain.

Then, slowly, a circle formed on the window covered with fog.

Then, two side-by-side, upward-curving arcs appeared in the upper half of the circle.

Then, a downward arc appeared in the lower half of the circle.

A smiley doll appeared above the car window.

Then, the hand that outlined the doll rolled its slender fingers into a ball, with the back of the hand facing the car window, and sank down.

silent--

"come on!"

The author has something to say: start the test and start the test.