Not long after, the new single of Heptagram was released.

The mysterious pre-heating of the official blog has aroused the curiosity of fans, coupled with their recent increase in popularity, the release of this single can be said to be a great success. After sales, it was on the top charts of the music app.

There is no shortage of capital behind this, but this achievement alone can be regarded as a small breakthrough for them.

Looking at the frantically refreshed data in the background, the manager smiled very happily. With a wave of his hand, he arranged a buffet seafood feast reimbursed by the company for all the Heptagrams, which was called a celebration banquet.

Although the people in the group secretly complained about the company's stinginess, in fact, they didn't want to give them more bonuses in exchange for a meal, but the free meal was in front of them, and everyone was still happy. A tempting delicacy, the idols put down their burdens one after another, and cheered ecstatically.

He Mingyang wasn't very interested in these foods. Everyone else frantically put sashimi and salmon on their plates. She just picked up two desserts and went back to her seat.

Walking to the table, she found that Han Tianshuang was sitting at the table, with an empty plate in front of her, poking the bottom of the plate with a fork, looking absent-minded.

He Mingyang hesitated for a moment, sat opposite her, and asked, "Why don't you go get something to eat?"

Han Tianshuang seemed to have just noticed her arrival, raised his eyes, and smiled reluctantly: "Ah, I just have no appetite, and I don't really want to eat."

Even with He Mingyang's pitiful EQ, she could tell that she wasn't telling the truth, but she didn't press the question, and just put half of her cake on Han Tianshuang's plate: "Eat some sweets, and you'll feel better."

Han Tianshuang acted as if he didn't understand what she said at all. After saying thank you, he continued to wander, and the cake was soon messed up by her.

He Mingyang hesitated for a long time, but still asked, "Did something happen?"

Hearing her question, Han Tianshuang slowly turned his eyes from the window to her body, she stared at He Mingyang's face firmly, without examination or liking or dislike in her eyes, as if she was looking at other people through her. what.

He Mingyang said in a low voice: "If you're not feeling well, I'll take you back first."

"No need." Han Tianshuang tilted his head and propped his chin on his elbow.

Her makeup was still as impeccable as ever, but she looked tired, as if someone had fallen from the sky and sucked her spirit out.

"Eat it, don't worry about me."

With He Mingyang's consistent style, if she was rejected, she would not continue to intervene, let alone pursue it repeatedly.But when she saw what Han Tianshuang said, she violated her usual practice and reached out to snatch the fork that Han Tianshuang was still poking aimlessly.

"What's the matter, tell me," He Mingyang thought about the resources he could use, "I can help you."

Han Tianshuang thought: What are you doing?

She lost her composure, and lost her soul in front of her biggest opponent, the tied CP, the person she should resent most now.

And the source of her pain didn't know anything about it, and even came to care about her pretendingly, saying, I can help you.

It's ridiculous, what can He Mingyang do to help her?

This kind of kindness is no different from an insult to Han Tianshuang. With her normal behavior, she should immediately straighten her back, keep smiling, and say that she is fine, everything is fine, but she just had a headache - Han Tianshuang has always done this.

Her excuse whirled around in her throat and was about to come out of her mouth. He Mingyang stretched out his hand and held her arm wordlessly.

The warm temperature from her wrist made Han Tianshuang swallow the excuse she was about to utter, and she suddenly didn't want to pretend in front of He Mingyang.

So she raised her eyes, and smiled lazily at He Mingyang. The smile was not sincere, but had a weak charm.

"It's true that I'm not well, but you can't help me," Han Tianshuang heard himself say, "some things happened recently, it's okay, I can adjust it soon."

He Mingyang frowned slightly, not very satisfied with the answer, but at this moment, his teammates came back with a full plate.

Duan Lengyu put down the plate full of Arctic shellfish sashimi, sat beside Han Tianshuang, looked at her empty plate, and asked with some concern: "Tianshuang, why didn't you bring anything to eat?"

He Mingyang subconsciously looked at Han Tianshuang's face, and she was surprised to find that Han Tianshuang only adjusted his demeanor and sitting posture, but his whole aura changed, from a weak beauty to an active courtesan.

"Is there even a question? Of course it's because I can't breathe under the weight of my idol."

Han Tianshuang ordered Duan Lengyu's plate, shook his head, and made a heartbroken expression: "Lengyu, do you want to stop body management? You eat so much in one go, and you were scolded when you wanted to weigh yourself?"

Shen Tiantian heard her words as soon as she arrived at the table, and her expression immediately became subtle: "Thank you, I have been connoted."

Duan Lengyu stuffed the sashimi into his mouth angrily: "You're the only one who talks too much! Wouldn't it be good for me to escape the reality for one night?"

Li Xiuzhi sat on the other side of her, and gently touched her head after hearing the words: "Eat as much as you want, this meal is not bad, fans will not dislike you because of this."

Han Tianshuang sighed heavily: "I really envy those people who can't get fat without eating. I can do my best just to maintain the status quo."

"What are you afraid of! Slightly fat women are the sexiest, we want to redefine the figure of an idol!"

He Mingyang silently watched the few of them gagging, the atmosphere was extremely enthusiastic, just like every ordinary girl.

This is Han Tianshuang in a normal state. He has the troubles of little girls, can joke, fight with other people, and has a flawless smile.

In contrast, what He Mingyang saw just now was even more unreal, as if everything that happened before was her hallucination.

But He Mingyang knew in his heart that she had just seen the depth of Han Tianshuang's heart that had never been revealed, and that she also had a vulnerable side.

And Han Tianshuang, who was still very fragile just now, has completely recovered and started to popularize the importance of body management to others.

Shen Tiantian glanced at her plate and raised her eyebrows: "Captain, you kept talking about body management, and then took macarons? And don't you hate this kind of greasy dessert the most?"

Han Tianshuang: ...I made a mistake.

She was about to take a sip of the macaron, showing that she occasionally wanted to try dessert, when a hand slid past her and took the macaron from her plate.

Those who watched this scene raised their heads dully, watching helplessly as the owner of that hand calmly put a whole macaron into their mouths.

"I helped the captain take it." He Mingyang swallowed the crumbs, turned to Han Tianshuang coldly, as if explaining, "I don't know you don't like this."

Han Tianshuang had mixed feelings for a while, she took a deep breath, and then spoke slowly.

"Don't you think it's ugly? I have water here, I've never drank it."

He Mingyang: "...Oh."

Shen Tiantian, who watched the incident from the sidelines, expressed his heartfelt emotion: "It's too sweet."

Duan Lengyu gave her a strange look: "What do you mean sweet? You haven't eaten macarons."

"I mean, my CP is too sweet."

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