[Variety] Adapted script

Han Tingting kept it in her heart, and Zhexiu went to wash up after getting the five-pointed star as she wished.

There is no text here...

So, she didn't slap her in the face just now.Accidentally uttering two heart-warming words does not mean that Zhexiu has lighted up her flirting skills.

Han Tingting followed him into the dressing room, used a handful of cold water to cool down her dizzy mind, and then washed her face and brushed her teeth.As if there was something urgent, Zhexiu squeezed out from behind Han Tingting after washing.

I don't know why... Han Tingting felt a little depressed, and really wanted to catch Zhexiu and ask her to understand.Because I was so depressed, I washed my hair in the sink by the way, and lost a lot of broken hair, and it took a few minutes to clean it up.

In the past, Zhexiu would watch TV for a while at this time, but when Han Tingting walked into the living room, he was not on the sofa and the TV was not turned on.Han Tingting pressed the remote control, and the program was still on last night's channel. That TV station had a nighttime food show, and sometimes she would watch it for a while.Zhexiu is not around, and he is not in the mood to watch TV.

She lowered the volume a little, and walked lightly to the door of Zhexiu's room.After thinking for a while, he knocked on the door anyway.

Zhexiu didn't answer, she faintly heard Zhexiu's voice inside, he should be talking to someone else.

"Come in, please," he said from the room after half a minute.

Han Tingting hesitated, and if Zhexiu spoke a moment later, she might shrink back.Zhexiu's room didn't turn on the lights. In the past, she would turn on the lights immediately, but this time it was different.Tonight, she'll be more comfortable in the dark.

Han Tingting rubbed her hands, her palms were sweating a little, she pretended to be natural and asked, "Zhexiu, who were you talking on the phone just now?"

Zhexiu hugged the quilt and sat on the bedside. He turned on the small lamp by the bedside, patted the side of the bed, looked up at Han Tingting and said, "Sit."

After finishing speaking, Zhexiu lowered her head, her ears were a little red.

Han Tingting, who didn't know it, was listless and sat down after listening to his words, feeling extremely depressed.Is it an illusion, I actually feel that Zhexiu is getting cold...

Han Tingting coughed twice to regain her aura, and asked unrelentingly, "Who were you talking to just now?"

The question is asking, and I am a little afraid to listen to the answer.

Zhexiu didn't seem to care about her question, she stretched out her hand to straighten her bangs, then withdrew her hand and hid under the blanket.He tried many things for the first time, and he didn't know how the effect would be.Looking up at Han Tingting, his gaze quickly fell back to his bed sheet.

"It's An Xianya who is on the phone." He answered absently, his hands hidden under the blanket were getting tired and sweaty.Hearing from An Xianya, girls would blush easily in front of the boys they like, and he really wanted to touch Han Tingting's face to see if she really liked him.But An Xianya also carefully reminded him that before confirming his heart, he should not touch the other person's body, because girls don't like to have physical contact with insensitive boys.

Mingming hugged Han Tingting, held hands, and rested in her arms.I asked this female friend with a bit of grievance, and the other party smiled and said, it's because you are so cute, and the other party didn't regard you as the opposite sex.

Since then, An Xianya has been regarded as a love mentor.

Han Tingting asked, "You said that you will invite her to be a guest tomorrow, so what time is it? Your friend should be well prepared when he comes to our house, right?"

Jin Zhexiu shook his head and said, "Xianya said that there is no need to prepare." She will bring what should be prepared.

"Oh..." Han Tingting was looking for something to say, she said, "That's not good..."

Jin Zhexiu recalled what An Xianya told him, and repeated it one by one, "I will be off tomorrow, and you will be working part-time at that time. She is just visiting briefly, so don't bother."

Boom, Zhexiu really doesn't need me anymore.Han Tingting recalled carefully, Zhexiu had indeed not acted like a baby to her for a long time.

"Oh..." She replied sluggishly, she didn't have much strength to stand up.Zhexiu has grown up, so she can't hug her casually.Zhexiu is sensible now, and there are many things that she does not need to teach... The university entrance exam is still more than six months away, and the majors to be tested were originally determined by Zhexiu.It makes me feel even sadder when I think about it.

"Go to bed early." Han Tingting patted Zhexiu's head like a puppy, and said softly, "Good night."

Zhexiu's eyes were still dazzling in the dark, he blinked, and seemed to be smiling.

"Good night, Tingting."

Han Tingting's heart beat again.

When she went out, she clutched her flat chest... with a look of grief on her face.

Being narcissistic in front of Zhexiu at every turn is simply terrible.A new generation replaces the old one, since Zhexiu has chosen to face the world of flamboyance, what the hell are you jealous at this time?

The next day's part-time job rarely takes a day.Han Tingting endured the urge to ask for leave with her boss to go home, and silently undertook all the physical work in the store.When the IQ is offline, it can only consume more labor.

When I finished work on time, I received a greeting call from Zhexiu, with the girl's melodious laughter in the background.Zhexiu said, dinner is ready, and I will eat it when you come back... At this time, she could no longer praise Zhexiu.Because the girl leaned over to the phone and said with a smile, "Yes, sister Tingting, Zhexiu made it. I tried it and it was delicious."

"Hmm." Han Tingting was completely out of her body.

So this guy went to the dressing room to wash his face for a quarter of an hour before going home...

The door of his own house, knowing that there will be Zhexiu waiting after it is opened.No matter how tired I am, when I see that smiling face, I forget everything.I have thought a lot about him, but I have never seriously thought about how I should live if I lose him one day.

Han Tingting mustered up her courage before she dared to insert the key into the keyhole.As soon as she opened the door, she smelled the aroma of kimchi soup. She cooks more Chinese food at home, so this must be the result of Zhexiu and An Xianya.

Zhexiu firmly covered his face with a plate of sushi rolls, and a girl jumped out from behind him. 20 years old.When not working, he wears bold color matching, not only the clothes are bright, but also the bright smile on his face is equally dazzling.

"An Xianya, hello..." Han Tingting said in a daze.

But the girl jumped up behind her, turned around and waved to her and Zhexiu.

"I said hello to Sister Tingting and I'm leaving, Zhexiu, come on!"

Leaving Han Tingting standing there was quite dumbfounded.So, it's not that An Xianya and Zhexiu are having an ambiguous relationship, it's because she has made up too much of her imagination?

If there was a seam in the ground, Han Tingting must have gotten into it long ago.

Zhexiu handed the sushi in front of her, blushing up to the ears, Han Tingting finally understood why he blocked her face when she entered the door.

Under Zhexiu's expectant eyes, Han Tingting took a piece of sushi and tasted it. Before she could swallow it, she said, "It's delicious, it's delicious."

Then, it was time for her to ask the question she really wanted to ask.

Han Tingting's own face also turned red.

She said, "Zhexiu, did you invite An Xianya to cook for me?"

Zhexiu shook her head and corrected her, "She's here to help."

So the credit is all on him alone, come and praise him.Zhexiu unknowingly raised her neck, and quietly put the sushi aside to free up her two hands.

Han Tingting's face was so hot that she could cook a barbecue. She took a few steps towards Zhexiu and stopped a few centimeters away from him.Slowly, slowly, he leaned his head against his chest.

It's great that Zhexiu likes me.I thought so, but didn't say anything.

The body trembled involuntarily.

Zhexiu put his broad palms on her back and patted her comfortingly.

He asked her uncertainly, "Is it delicious? Do you like it?"

Han Tingting nodded weakly.

Zhexiu's 46-degree embrace is going to roast her, a severely shy patient.