give you a soft spot

The phone I hung up was Xiaoyou's.I contacted her in the taxi on the way to deliver the clothes, but there was no answer.

How much I wished she would answer the phone at that time, how much I wish she would stop calling now.There is a kind of subtle spread in the airtight elevator space. I have never looked at Xi Zhuo's handsome face before, and I want to stop time. I just look greedily at him without being disturbed by everything outside.

The phone didn't ring again, and the elevator arrived.

Xi Zhuo walked out first, then turned around and snapped his fingers: "Hey, let's go."

Do people who live under the camera for a long time have a temperament that can be photographed at any time?Xi Zhuo can walk out of the catwalk just by going out to have a casual meal. His long legs are staggered and he always lags behind me by half a meter.

Xi Boss is notoriously obsessed with eating, and is often photographed by fans appearing in various restaurants.It is common for him to go out alone, and occasionally he will bring the staff around him. This time I am lucky enough to accompany him out for dinner, and I even have to walk hard.

I thought he had a purpose in mind, but I didn't expect him to ask the question of what to eat after he came out of the building.According to the old rules of encountering this kind of problem in the past, I asked the questioner, what do you want to eat?

After hearing this, he put his elbow on my shoulder, and suddenly smiled like a young man from the society: "Then come with me, last time you bought me biscuits when I was hungry, this time I will treat you to a big meal."

I laughed, and I said that I really earned it.

I don't know where Xi Zhuo's interest comes from, but he also wants to take the subway because he is easily surrounded by madness when he appears.Bite the bullet and risk my life to accompany the gentleman, I followed closely behind, and I aroused suspicion just a few meters away. The aunt who came back from shopping pointed out that he was stunned for a long time because he stuttered due to excitement and couldn't call out his full name.

Xi Zhuo took advantage of the gap and ran out with a few strides, not forgetting to turn around and ask me to follow.I should be crazy, but I found it a bit exciting to run with him.

It was hard to stop this run, and everyone who passed by in the building area recognized Zen Zhuo.The wind brought by the running whispered in my ears, but suddenly stopped.With my head bowed and my coat and hat on, I bumped into Xi Zhuo's back.

I took a step back: "Why did it stop?"

Xi Zhuo turned around: "I thought about it, but I'm still afraid of causing confusion, so let Xiao Gao come."

Damn, I can't help but slander, I've been thinking about something for a long time.

He seemed to be able to read my mind, pointing to the fully armed face: "I thought I wouldn't be recognized like this."

Please look at yourself, okay?Aren't you the one who caused chaos at airports, hotels, and high-speed rail stations many times?I walked beside him and said bluntly.

He smiled and looked at me sideways, he said Cheng Ming, which one is the real you, the one who is happy now, or the one who is indifferent and numb at work.

I thought for a moment, and I said both were me.

Next, I followed the national idol and sat on the stone steps of the statue on the side of the community, waiting for his driver.

After a while Xi Zhuo answered the phone, it should be from home, I heard him call mom.To respect privacy, I moved down a few steps and sat.I couldn't hear the specific content of the man behind him, but I could hear the tenderness in his tone.

Se-joo's family has been a mystery for so many years.Some said that he protected his family too well, and some said that his family's power was too high, so the media did not dare to find out.Although there were many gossip people who were curious about his growth environment, in the end, the relevant real reports that should have appeared disappeared, and what was released to the public were all kinds of false news that could not be verified and were only for eyeballs.

What kind of parents raised such an outstanding Xi Zhuo will not affect all his current glory at all.He is a typical artist who speaks through his works, public welfare is everywhere, and pure positive energy.

During the few minutes when Xi Zhuo was talking on the phone, I praised him in my heart every day.When he called me, I was startled because I was too preoccupied.

He said let me ask Xiao Gao when he will arrive.

I was confused, looking back at him, my eyes were full of words, how to ask.

He shook his phone: "call, my phone is out of battery."

I was completely confused, I said Brother Zhuo, I don't have Xiaogao's phone number.

Xi Zhuo sat there looking at me with one eyebrow raised: "Don't you?"

I asked back from the air, "Didn't you tell him where we were waiting?"

The two staring at each other silently stood up.After a quick brainstorming, Xi Zhuo first reached out to me: "Give me your phone."

After I took out my mobile phone and handed it over, I wanted to blurt out the password to him, but he quickly pulled my left hand and asked which finger it was without looking up.I automatically stretched out my thumb and pressed it down with a thumbs up gesture.He grabbed his hand and pressed it twice as if forcibly drawing a bet before he passed.

Maybe he is sensitive to privacy in this business, so he didn't ask me for a password but directly unlocked it with an irreplaceable fingerprint.Withdrawing his hand and standing where he was, I suddenly felt that he lived more cautiously than he had imagined.

Xi Zhuo returned my WeChat and went to his. After asking for Xiao Gao's phone number in the group, he thoughtfully stored it directly in my mobile phone.Between the two WeChat IDs switching back and forth, two people stared at the same phone screen, and finally I became Xi Zhuo’s WeChat friend, and I was dragged into his staff group by him.

About five or six minutes later, Xiao Gao picked us up.

The plan didn't change quickly, and we finally went to the ramen restaurant opened by Xiao Gao's sister to solve the dinner problem.

I was really hungry, and when the dishes and noodles came, the three of us ate them all. It was no problem to eat rough in the wind and rain.But Xi Zhuo really surprised me, he doesn't look like an idol, he eats indulgently without any hesitation.

In fact, I also want to ask him, which is the real him, the pure and unpretentious behind the scenes, or the noble and elegant in front of the screen.

If you want to say which one you like, I like them all, to be honest.I never think he has a little flaw, probably this is idol.Even if he accidentally splashed the soup on the front of his light-colored shirt while munching on noodles, I think the pattern of dripping stains is very artistic.

Xi Zhuo ate his mouth and looked up at Xiao Gao next to me: "Ask the logistics to give Cheng Ming a detailed list of contact information for the staff. He is new here, so you should take care of him."

"Okay, okay," Xiao Gao nodded again and again, and then asked, "Brother Zhuo, what time will I pick you up downstairs tomorrow morning?"

"Seven o'clock, is there a problem?"

Xiao Gao simply replied: "No problem!"

Because I couldn't get in the conversation for a while, I sat there quietly and ate the noodles with my head down. When picking up vegetables, I bumped into Xi Zhuo's chopsticks and caught the same piece of broccoli. I immediately chose to give up and take back the chopsticks.

But he firmly picked up the piece of broccoli and put it into my bowl, and said with a smile: "The promise of treating you to a big meal has been ruined, let's do it next time."

Next time, say it from his mouth, I believe it.Just like when I asked him for his autograph in a crowded hotel lobby, he also said next time, and what he said next time will definitely have a next time, which has become something I began to believe unconditionally.