give you a soft spot

Although he didn't recover from his back injury, Xi Zhuo still decided to continue the shooting of the new song MV normally, and set off for another place the next day.

A photo of him and Tang Jingli embracing and whispering intimately last night caused too much gossip.

I also saw that photo, the light is very dark, there is only a side profile, and the face cannot be recognized, it is too likely to be a malicious hype.

The last time it was rumored that a good thing was going to happen between these two people, Xi Zhuo Studio immediately stood up and clarified, but this time there was no response.In addition, Xi Zhuo said in the interview that there is someone he likes, which further confirmed the possibility that Xitang CP is secretly in love.

As a Mangypsophila, I neither quietly waited for the official statement, nor cried loudly about my lovelorn in sadness, but stayed out of the matter, remembering that I didn’t have to believe it was not what Xi Zhuo told me personally.

In order to personally test the buyer’s experience, I anonymously purchased a few pieces of clothing from Kakang Siyao’s online store. The logistics was very good. It took two days for them to be mailed to my hotel. In terms of after-sales service.I don't know how the customer service who is responsible for communicating with me throughout the whole process will feel if she knows that a difficult buyer is her boss deliberately finding fault.

Xi Zhuo only had a few days of filming schedule left this time, and before he left, he told me to wait for him to come back, but the day before he came back, we had some unpleasantness.

The cause of the incident was that I checked Weibo when I had nothing to do, and saw a long private message with ugly words. The other party seriously warned me in questioning and disgusting words that this seemingly gay pervert should stay away from Xi Zhuo so as not to affect his reputation.

At that time, I was so angry that I wanted to crawl along the screen and have a good fight with this bitch who is good at using cyber violence, but I couldn't, I just took screenshots of those words and sent them to Xi Zhuo impulsively.

I'm afraid he replied to me before reading it.

"I'm busy. I'll talk about it when I go back tomorrow night."

As if suddenly being left out in the cold, I was so angry that I bluntly said that it was irrational for him to follow me on Weibo.

He didn't reply after that, leaving me to send several messages without reply.

Finally, I said: Then you are busy, don't worry about me.

Yes, he is a very busy person, the filming of the scenes will not be finished, the endorsement is soft, he is either in front of the camera or on the way to the camera, how can he care about the petty thoughts of an ordinary person like me.

When he came back in the evening, he called and asked me where I wanted to meet.

As I was about to leave the house, I answered concisely: "I have something to do tonight."

He thought I was trying to get angry, and deliberately used something to prevaricate him, but I really had something to do, and I had already made an appointment with Yan Yiyun to go to class with him.

After Xi Zhuo was silent, he asked me: "Then tell me what happened."

Standing in the sightseeing elevator of the hotel, my vision kept dropping, and my mood fell to the bottom: "Do you care so much about what I'm going to do? You just feel unhappy that I can't come when you call, why should I?" The nonsense is wasting your precious time, hang up first."

After hanging up, it took a long time for the hand holding the mobile phone to leave my ear. I kept asking myself if there was something wrong with our way of getting along, otherwise, how could there be a kind of forced nonsense distorted in the residual respect for each other.

Without thinking too much, I met Yan Yiyun who had been waiting there earlier in the hotel lobby.

I told him not to come to pick me up, but he insisted on coming after he just finished the etiquette class, saying that if he didn't bring me with me, I couldn't get in by myself.

The phone rang twice for a message reminder, so I knew it would be Xi Zhuo without looking.

Yan Yiyun, who was walking beside me, glanced at my lit phone screen and smiled: "You are Xi Zhuo's fan."

I hum absently.

The young man smiled even more, and looked at me sideways: "Many important people around me like brother Xi Zhuo, you like him, and my mother likes him too."

Yan Yiyun's expression was very complicated and could not be classified accurately, and his tone was clearly decadent.I encouraged: "As long as you work hard, many people will like you in the future."

"Then what about you?" The boy stopped to ask me with street lamps reflected in his eyes, and his cap cast a shadow on his face, "Will you like me in the future?"

I thought for a while: "I like you very much now."

He suddenly smiled, his smile was full of disbelief: "It's a lie."

These words made me feel that I was not convincing in front of children as an adult, so I continued to add evidence: "I know your fan name is Sunflower, and your cheering color is yellow, you..."

"Okay," he interrupted me, smiling brightly, and muttered softly, "Who told you to recite the official information?"

My emotions were not written on my face, but the child still seemed to see through me, and asked me more than once on the way if I was unhappy about something.

My shaking of the head didn't bring him peace of mind, and when he was almost at the destination, he sighed: "Then I'll trade you something that I'm unhappy with."

I was so stunned that I didn't have time to respond, so he continued.

"Last night was the first time we participated in an event at night. When we got off the bus at the venue, there were lights on both sides, which were very bright. I don't know why I didn't dare to leave. Many of the photos I took were unable to be made public because I couldn't let them go. , I was too resistant to dodging under the spotlight, which affected the overall effect of the group, and was criticized by Sister Zheng."

After he finished speaking, he didn't wait for my words, and he didn't force me to say that I was unhappy. He checked the time and took me in.

It's not a classroom, but a temporary rented workshop in an office building to give him extra lessons.

After I went in, I sat at the back with Yan Yiyun's assistant.

One-to-one teaching is very different from regular classrooms, and every minute is the condensed essence.Yan Yiyun listened very carefully, I could only see his straight back, but I could guess his focused expression.

Two hours later, when the female teacher was packing up and leaving, Yan Yiyun turned around and beckoned me to come over.

I quickly stepped forward and briefly explained the matter to the teacher. She was very cooperative, nodded with a smile and said that although she hadn't heard the name I said, she would still pay attention to it for me.

After going downstairs, Yan Yiyun dismissed his assistant and insisted on sending me back the same way.

"Thinking of the last time you almost had an accident in Myanmar, I couldn't stop being afraid. I just thought that I would keep you absolutely safe within my ability."

"There is no absolute thing," I said with a smile, "If there is any danger, I will have to take you with me."

Yan Yiyun laughed, and gestured while talking: "Are you looking down on me, I have practiced before."

I thought to myself, since you are so powerful, don't be afraid of the lights. As a rising star, you are destined to stand under all kinds of lights in the future, and you can't move freely.

Thinking of this, I stopped and looked at the intersection not far away that was illuminated by traffic lights from all directions in the night. I turned my head and grabbed his arm and strode forward involuntarily: "Follow me."