"Three cups of pearl milk tea with a milk cap, and two cups of lemon Yakult, thank you." Mu Zeyu stood in a milk tea shop wearing a mask and hat to order.
Zhan Yuxing and the others stood in front of the gift sales area of the milk tea shop and looked around, while He Ying stood not far away.
It was an unexpected itinerary to go out to buy milk tea, but the program group still arranged for photographers to follow the filming, so the staff of the milk tea shop could recognize at a glance that they were probably recording a program.In particular, the five big boys were tall and tall, and they couldn't hide their handsome looks even with masks on. They all guessed who these five people were.
A clerk who was carrying the prepared iced pearl milk tea frequently looked in He Ying's direction. She was a diehard fan of He Ying for many years, and she recognized He Ying almost instantly.
As a senior fan, she is also a member of a certain fan station of He Ying. In the morning, she saw a group message saying that when He Ying recorded a variety show in Shanghe City, because there were no pictures and no truth, she still didn't believe it. She didn't expect to see her in the afternoon. to the real person.
This time the variety show was recorded quietly, and there was not a single Reuters picture on the Internet. It seemed that the program team had made sufficient preparations to prevent the program information from being leaked in advance.
The little girl thought about it, and considering the idol's variety show, she couldn't hold back her excitement.
"You have three cups of pearl milk tea with a milk cap, and two cups of lemon Yakult." Handing the milk tea to the person who ordered, the little girl carefully withdrew her hand, but her eyes still fell on He Ying uncontrollably.
Zhan Yuxing is a very sensitive person. Although the other party was not looking at him, because he was close to He Ying, he quickly noticed the clerk's gaze.Taking a closer look, the other party was obviously looking at He Ying.
It's hard to hide He Ying's star aura, and it's probably recognized by him.
However, based on the principle that more things are worse than less things, he didn't take the initiative to disclose, and the person concerned didn't find out, so he didn't need to do anything extra.
When they were about to leave the shop with milk tea in their hands, the girl couldn't hold back and asked softly, "Are you... He Ying?"
He Ying stopped and looked back at the fan.
The fans were suddenly excited, and their faces turned red from nervousness: "I...I have liked you for many years! Thank you for coming to our store to drink milk tea!"
He Ying inserted the straw into the cup, took off the mask and took a sip, saying, "It's delicious, thank you."
The fan covered his mouth, as if he didn't know what to do.
The next second, He Ying stretched out his hand to embrace Zhan Yuxing who was not far away from him, and said to the fan, "Thank you for your likes, if you can, please pay more attention to our Windfall."
"Okay! No problem!" The fan nodded repeatedly and watched them leave reluctantly.
This milk tea shop is not far from the Lujiao Villa. The five people had walked all the way here, and now they returned by the same way around Panshan Road.
The episode at the milk tea shop just now was actually quite common for He Ying, but it was the first time that Windfall was specifically mentioned.And this was a big shock to the others, especially to Mu Zeyu and the three of them.
He Ying has always been solo development before, and he would never bring the prefix of Windfall when he participated in the official announcement of the event. Today's encounter with the milk tea shop is the first time he publicly admitted that he is a member of Windfall outside of the debut stage.
It is also said that the heart is complicated, and it is also touched. Mu Zeyu and the others just suddenly have a feeling of being recognized.
Sensing everyone's emotional changes, Zhan Yuxing carefully recalled the episode at the milk tea shop just now, forgetting He Ying's slightly frequent physical contact with him today.I have to say that He Ying is really good at being a person in some aspects. In less than two days, he erased his image of a lone wolf in everyone's minds, which made people subconsciously generate a certain sense of trust.
And I, unknowingly, am no longer afraid of this person, and can even joke with him occasionally and express my emotions frankly.
"Brother Yuxing, is there something on my face?" He Ying touched her flawless face, staring at Zhan Yuxing with sharp eyes.
Zhan Yuxing came back to his senses, his ears were hot: "No."
"Then why do you always look at me secretly?" There was a hint of teasing in He Ying's words.
Zhan Yuxing glared at him like a cat whose tail had been stepped on: "No, you are too narcissistic."
He Ying was taken aback by him, and after a while, he hurried to catch up, and said quietly: "That's because I'm handsome."
Zhan Yuxing didn't want to talk to him immediately, this man was surprisingly thick-skinned.
Before six o'clock in the evening, the rewards for the successful mission promised by the program group were delivered.
Mu Zeyu has a sharp nose. As soon as Zhan Yuxing opened the door, he ran out smelling the smell: "Is it a lobster? Is it a lobster?"
"It seems to be true." Zhan Yuxing brought out the lobsters that were placed in the insulated box, plate after plate, with various flavors, and the weight probably weighed twenty catties.
"I love it, love it, is this the reward for your task today?" Mu Zeyu especially likes to eat lobsters, "It would be great if I rewarded lobsters every day in the future."
"What are you thinking about?" Wen Kanxi ruthlessly pierced his dream.
The five people sat down around the table, Zhan Yuxing carefully unwrapped the disposable gloves and distributed them to everyone, and He Ying went to the kitchen to get a pair of chopsticks.
"It's so uncomfortable to eat lobster with chopsticks." Mu Zeyu didn't quite understand He Ying's behavior.
But He Ying said, "I don't like peeling by hand."
Zhan Yuxing looked at the lobster soaked in the soup, and then at Mu Zeyu's disposable gloves soaked in the soup. It really didn't look good, no wonder He Ying didn't like it.
Clearly expressing her preference, He Ying seriously ate the lobster with chopsticks, Zhan Yuxing was inexplicably curious, and started staring at him in a daze again.
I saw him first use chopsticks to pinch off the head of the lobster, then press down on the belly of the lobster with one chopstick, press and pull down the tail with the other chopstick, and then use the chopsticks to push slightly along the gap where the tail was separated. A whole piece of lobster meat came out.
So skilled.
How many lobsters has this person "divided" like this?
When he was in a daze, a piece of lobster meat with some soup suddenly appeared in the bowl.
Zhan Yuxing blinked, looked at the extra lobster meat in the bowl, and then at He Ying: "...Give it to me?"
"Yeah, Brother Yu Xing, you've been staring, aren't you hungry?" He Ying replied with a faint smile.
"...You eat it, I'll just peel it off myself." Zhan Yuxing was about to reach out to take it, but looked at his hands in disposable gloves, hesitated for a moment, but still didn't return it.
If he went back, He Ying would definitely not pick it up.
Seeing Zhan Yuxing eat the piece of lobster meat with her own eyes, He Ying stopped and continued to eat her own in silence.
Because he didn't eat less today, Zhan Yuxing was full soon, and He Ying also put down his chopsticks. The only one who still had some combat power was Mu Zeyu, who had already put on his fifth pair of disposable gloves.
Mu Zeyu took the initiative to clean up the table, and everyone went back to their rooms with peace of mind.
Let He Ying take a bath first as usual, Zhan Yuxing stood on the balcony and blew the night wind for a while, suddenly feeling a little emotional.
He didn't expect that after a period of time, he had completely adapted to the life after wearing a book, and even occasionally had the idea that he might really never go back.Fortunately, before passing through the book, he had nothing to worry about except the children in the orphanage that he knew well and the dean who had always treated him well.
When He Ying came out of the shower, he saw Zhan Yuxing drawing something on the table. He wondered if he had encountered something troublesome. He stopped writing from time to time and frowned to think, and then continued to draw.
Although the cameras have been covered, there is no need to play the role of being in love with each other, but He Ying's curiosity about Zhan Yuxing has reached an unprecedented level in just one day, so he deliberately stepped up and walked over.
Sure enough, Zhan Yuxing raised his head when he heard the commotion, and looked at He Ying with a little confusion: "Have you finished washing?"
"Hmm." He Ying saw that there were several people in this painting, an old man with a cane and a smiling face, and several children. The person surrounded by the children was Zhan Yuxing.
When He Ying looked at Zhan Yuxing again, his eyes were complicated, but out of respect for the other party's privacy, he didn't ask anything: "Brother Yuxing, go take a shower, finish washing and rest early."
"...Okay." Zhan Yuxing was stunned for a moment by the intimacy that the other party still kept, before he stretched slowly and went into the bathroom with a change of clothes.
In the middle of the night, Zhan Yuxing had a dream after a long time. He dreamed of the scene when he was learning painting with the dean in the orphanage.
The little girl with shofar braids and the little boy with apple heads rushed into the studio fighting and fighting all the way, accidentally knocked over the painting tools that the dean put on hand, and even knocked down Zhan Yuxing's drawing board.
The benevolent dean was rarely annoyed. He grabbed the two children and educated them viciously, but the children kept giggling.
Zhan Yuxing, who was in high school at the time, had no choice but to straighten the drawing board, and picked up the drawing tools one by one. When he saw the broken sketch pencil, his heart ached.
The children didn't know if they sensed that the big brother who was always smiling was in a bad mood, so he suddenly suppressed his smile, and gently pulled Zhan Yuxing's sleeve from left to right, apologizing in a milky voice: "Brother Yuxing , sorry, we didn't mean to."
How did he do it then?What did you say again?
Zhan Yuxing thought about it in a daze, but couldn't think of anything.
The scene in the dream gradually darkened, and was finally covered by complete darkness, replaced by the gradually clear sound of rain.
Zhan Yuxing opened his eyes instantly, it was raining outside, this was his subconscious thought.
In the next second, he saw He Ying, just like the He Ying he saw on that rainy night, fragile but still inherently stubborn.
Zhan Yuxing got out of bed, walked to He Ying's bedside, and broke the silence with a gentle voice: "He Ying, are you okay?"
He Ying caught this voice in the noisy rain, raised his head with difficulty, and after seeing the person coming, he opened his mouth: "Brother Yuxing?"
"...Mmm." This person didn't change his words, but Zhan Yuxing still agreed.
"Brother, I want to hug you for a while." When He Ying asked this, she could feel the cells in her body clamoring, clamoring to hug someone into her arms, but not everyone can.
The only person in front of him became the person he longed for the most at this time.
The remaining rationality made He Ying realize that his question was too abrupt, so he added another sentence: "Is it okay?"
Zhan Yuxing opened his mouth, thinking of He Ying's medical certificate, but he still didn't say no to it in the end, he slowly passed out his hand: "Just a moment, when you recover..."
Before he could finish his sentence, Zhan Yuxing slammed into He Ying's firm and hot embrace, with the other's powerful arms on his waist, and his scorching but steady breathing on his neck.
The author has something to say:
He Ying: As long as you have a thick skin, you can hug your brother.
Today is poor student He Ying~
Zhan Yuxing and the others stood in front of the gift sales area of the milk tea shop and looked around, while He Ying stood not far away.
It was an unexpected itinerary to go out to buy milk tea, but the program group still arranged for photographers to follow the filming, so the staff of the milk tea shop could recognize at a glance that they were probably recording a program.In particular, the five big boys were tall and tall, and they couldn't hide their handsome looks even with masks on. They all guessed who these five people were.
A clerk who was carrying the prepared iced pearl milk tea frequently looked in He Ying's direction. She was a diehard fan of He Ying for many years, and she recognized He Ying almost instantly.
As a senior fan, she is also a member of a certain fan station of He Ying. In the morning, she saw a group message saying that when He Ying recorded a variety show in Shanghe City, because there were no pictures and no truth, she still didn't believe it. She didn't expect to see her in the afternoon. to the real person.
This time the variety show was recorded quietly, and there was not a single Reuters picture on the Internet. It seemed that the program team had made sufficient preparations to prevent the program information from being leaked in advance.
The little girl thought about it, and considering the idol's variety show, she couldn't hold back her excitement.
"You have three cups of pearl milk tea with a milk cap, and two cups of lemon Yakult." Handing the milk tea to the person who ordered, the little girl carefully withdrew her hand, but her eyes still fell on He Ying uncontrollably.
Zhan Yuxing is a very sensitive person. Although the other party was not looking at him, because he was close to He Ying, he quickly noticed the clerk's gaze.Taking a closer look, the other party was obviously looking at He Ying.
It's hard to hide He Ying's star aura, and it's probably recognized by him.
However, based on the principle that more things are worse than less things, he didn't take the initiative to disclose, and the person concerned didn't find out, so he didn't need to do anything extra.
When they were about to leave the shop with milk tea in their hands, the girl couldn't hold back and asked softly, "Are you... He Ying?"
He Ying stopped and looked back at the fan.
The fans were suddenly excited, and their faces turned red from nervousness: "I...I have liked you for many years! Thank you for coming to our store to drink milk tea!"
He Ying inserted the straw into the cup, took off the mask and took a sip, saying, "It's delicious, thank you."
The fan covered his mouth, as if he didn't know what to do.
The next second, He Ying stretched out his hand to embrace Zhan Yuxing who was not far away from him, and said to the fan, "Thank you for your likes, if you can, please pay more attention to our Windfall."
"Okay! No problem!" The fan nodded repeatedly and watched them leave reluctantly.
This milk tea shop is not far from the Lujiao Villa. The five people had walked all the way here, and now they returned by the same way around Panshan Road.
The episode at the milk tea shop just now was actually quite common for He Ying, but it was the first time that Windfall was specifically mentioned.And this was a big shock to the others, especially to Mu Zeyu and the three of them.
He Ying has always been solo development before, and he would never bring the prefix of Windfall when he participated in the official announcement of the event. Today's encounter with the milk tea shop is the first time he publicly admitted that he is a member of Windfall outside of the debut stage.
It is also said that the heart is complicated, and it is also touched. Mu Zeyu and the others just suddenly have a feeling of being recognized.
Sensing everyone's emotional changes, Zhan Yuxing carefully recalled the episode at the milk tea shop just now, forgetting He Ying's slightly frequent physical contact with him today.I have to say that He Ying is really good at being a person in some aspects. In less than two days, he erased his image of a lone wolf in everyone's minds, which made people subconsciously generate a certain sense of trust.
And I, unknowingly, am no longer afraid of this person, and can even joke with him occasionally and express my emotions frankly.
"Brother Yuxing, is there something on my face?" He Ying touched her flawless face, staring at Zhan Yuxing with sharp eyes.
Zhan Yuxing came back to his senses, his ears were hot: "No."
"Then why do you always look at me secretly?" There was a hint of teasing in He Ying's words.
Zhan Yuxing glared at him like a cat whose tail had been stepped on: "No, you are too narcissistic."
He Ying was taken aback by him, and after a while, he hurried to catch up, and said quietly: "That's because I'm handsome."
Zhan Yuxing didn't want to talk to him immediately, this man was surprisingly thick-skinned.
Before six o'clock in the evening, the rewards for the successful mission promised by the program group were delivered.
Mu Zeyu has a sharp nose. As soon as Zhan Yuxing opened the door, he ran out smelling the smell: "Is it a lobster? Is it a lobster?"
"It seems to be true." Zhan Yuxing brought out the lobsters that were placed in the insulated box, plate after plate, with various flavors, and the weight probably weighed twenty catties.
"I love it, love it, is this the reward for your task today?" Mu Zeyu especially likes to eat lobsters, "It would be great if I rewarded lobsters every day in the future."
"What are you thinking about?" Wen Kanxi ruthlessly pierced his dream.
The five people sat down around the table, Zhan Yuxing carefully unwrapped the disposable gloves and distributed them to everyone, and He Ying went to the kitchen to get a pair of chopsticks.
"It's so uncomfortable to eat lobster with chopsticks." Mu Zeyu didn't quite understand He Ying's behavior.
But He Ying said, "I don't like peeling by hand."
Zhan Yuxing looked at the lobster soaked in the soup, and then at Mu Zeyu's disposable gloves soaked in the soup. It really didn't look good, no wonder He Ying didn't like it.
Clearly expressing her preference, He Ying seriously ate the lobster with chopsticks, Zhan Yuxing was inexplicably curious, and started staring at him in a daze again.
I saw him first use chopsticks to pinch off the head of the lobster, then press down on the belly of the lobster with one chopstick, press and pull down the tail with the other chopstick, and then use the chopsticks to push slightly along the gap where the tail was separated. A whole piece of lobster meat came out.
So skilled.
How many lobsters has this person "divided" like this?
When he was in a daze, a piece of lobster meat with some soup suddenly appeared in the bowl.
Zhan Yuxing blinked, looked at the extra lobster meat in the bowl, and then at He Ying: "...Give it to me?"
"Yeah, Brother Yu Xing, you've been staring, aren't you hungry?" He Ying replied with a faint smile.
"...You eat it, I'll just peel it off myself." Zhan Yuxing was about to reach out to take it, but looked at his hands in disposable gloves, hesitated for a moment, but still didn't return it.
If he went back, He Ying would definitely not pick it up.
Seeing Zhan Yuxing eat the piece of lobster meat with her own eyes, He Ying stopped and continued to eat her own in silence.
Because he didn't eat less today, Zhan Yuxing was full soon, and He Ying also put down his chopsticks. The only one who still had some combat power was Mu Zeyu, who had already put on his fifth pair of disposable gloves.
Mu Zeyu took the initiative to clean up the table, and everyone went back to their rooms with peace of mind.
Let He Ying take a bath first as usual, Zhan Yuxing stood on the balcony and blew the night wind for a while, suddenly feeling a little emotional.
He didn't expect that after a period of time, he had completely adapted to the life after wearing a book, and even occasionally had the idea that he might really never go back.Fortunately, before passing through the book, he had nothing to worry about except the children in the orphanage that he knew well and the dean who had always treated him well.
When He Ying came out of the shower, he saw Zhan Yuxing drawing something on the table. He wondered if he had encountered something troublesome. He stopped writing from time to time and frowned to think, and then continued to draw.
Although the cameras have been covered, there is no need to play the role of being in love with each other, but He Ying's curiosity about Zhan Yuxing has reached an unprecedented level in just one day, so he deliberately stepped up and walked over.
Sure enough, Zhan Yuxing raised his head when he heard the commotion, and looked at He Ying with a little confusion: "Have you finished washing?"
"Hmm." He Ying saw that there were several people in this painting, an old man with a cane and a smiling face, and several children. The person surrounded by the children was Zhan Yuxing.
When He Ying looked at Zhan Yuxing again, his eyes were complicated, but out of respect for the other party's privacy, he didn't ask anything: "Brother Yuxing, go take a shower, finish washing and rest early."
"...Okay." Zhan Yuxing was stunned for a moment by the intimacy that the other party still kept, before he stretched slowly and went into the bathroom with a change of clothes.
In the middle of the night, Zhan Yuxing had a dream after a long time. He dreamed of the scene when he was learning painting with the dean in the orphanage.
The little girl with shofar braids and the little boy with apple heads rushed into the studio fighting and fighting all the way, accidentally knocked over the painting tools that the dean put on hand, and even knocked down Zhan Yuxing's drawing board.
The benevolent dean was rarely annoyed. He grabbed the two children and educated them viciously, but the children kept giggling.
Zhan Yuxing, who was in high school at the time, had no choice but to straighten the drawing board, and picked up the drawing tools one by one. When he saw the broken sketch pencil, his heart ached.
The children didn't know if they sensed that the big brother who was always smiling was in a bad mood, so he suddenly suppressed his smile, and gently pulled Zhan Yuxing's sleeve from left to right, apologizing in a milky voice: "Brother Yuxing , sorry, we didn't mean to."
How did he do it then?What did you say again?
Zhan Yuxing thought about it in a daze, but couldn't think of anything.
The scene in the dream gradually darkened, and was finally covered by complete darkness, replaced by the gradually clear sound of rain.
Zhan Yuxing opened his eyes instantly, it was raining outside, this was his subconscious thought.
In the next second, he saw He Ying, just like the He Ying he saw on that rainy night, fragile but still inherently stubborn.
Zhan Yuxing got out of bed, walked to He Ying's bedside, and broke the silence with a gentle voice: "He Ying, are you okay?"
He Ying caught this voice in the noisy rain, raised his head with difficulty, and after seeing the person coming, he opened his mouth: "Brother Yuxing?"
"...Mmm." This person didn't change his words, but Zhan Yuxing still agreed.
"Brother, I want to hug you for a while." When He Ying asked this, she could feel the cells in her body clamoring, clamoring to hug someone into her arms, but not everyone can.
The only person in front of him became the person he longed for the most at this time.
The remaining rationality made He Ying realize that his question was too abrupt, so he added another sentence: "Is it okay?"
Zhan Yuxing opened his mouth, thinking of He Ying's medical certificate, but he still didn't say no to it in the end, he slowly passed out his hand: "Just a moment, when you recover..."
Before he could finish his sentence, Zhan Yuxing slammed into He Ying's firm and hot embrace, with the other's powerful arms on his waist, and his scorching but steady breathing on his neck.
The author has something to say:
He Ying: As long as you have a thick skin, you can hug your brother.
Today is poor student He Ying~
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