It turns out that idols also have a crush on me [entertainment circle]

The two of them didn't even tell their agents when they were together. They both wanted to respect each other's ideas, and waited for the other party to speak first before making it public to those around them.

However, halfway through the performance of the live show, when the hostess read the advertisement, there was a burst of exclamation in the audience. A camera was aimed right at the auditorium. Nothing can be photographed.

At the same time, someone posted a video on Weibo, only to find out that it was Zhao Boli who suddenly appeared behind the auditorium, wearing a mask and pressing the brim of his hat. Unfortunately, his deep-set eyes were so eye-catching, someone recognized him, and even his tall figure was instantly recognized. Bouncing fans overwhelmed.

The video screen was shaking, and it was conceivable that the scene almost got out of control.

Half a minute later, the accompaniment sounded and the audience was silent. Liang Yuanxing walked out under the bright lights on the stage.

It goes without saying who will visit whose class.

The topic of class visits became a hot search, with the word "boil" in red next to it.

Immediately afterwards, someone photographed Zhao Boli and Liang Yuanxing getting into the sports car side by side, and the trending topics all the way to the top.

[Is their relationship already so good?What is the feeling of a family member visiting the class? ? ? 】

[Director Zhao, a double standard who claims that he has no time to hold a concert but goes to the scene to watch other people's performances. 】

【It's really difficult for you not to get married like this...】

As soon as Liang Yuanxing finished the live broadcast, he immediately received a call from Chen Lu from the backstage. Chen Lu asked straight to the point: "What's the hot search?"

He turned his head and carefully looked at Zhao Boli in the driver's seat, his Adam's apple twitched, and he lied.

"It's just that Mr. Zhao suddenly wants to see my performance."

"Then the whole auditorium is about to shake?"

"..."

"Don't be nervous, it's a good thing to be hot. I didn't want to avoid suspicion between you and your favorite teacher Zhao." Chen Lu's tone could not be heard, but it was very low, and there was even a bit of inexplicable yin and yang, like a harbinger of a storm. It made Liang Yuanxing feel even more nervous.

"it is good……"

"I pick you up at the airport?"

"I just canceled my plane ticket. I won't be going back to Yanjing today, I'll stay in a hotel."

"Oh—" Chen Lu's tone stretched infinitely, "The hotel."

"What, what's wrong?"

"Director Zhao is with you?"

"Ah."

"Have fun and stay safe."

"Ah? I don't want to play, I still have a program to record tomorrow——"

But Chen Lu had already hung up the phone.

When he arrived at the hotel, Liang Yuanxing was stunned as soon as he entered the door.

The room was booked by Zhao Boli. The yellowish lighting is very comfortable. The whole bedroom is decorated very delicately and beautifully. When the coat is taken off, the coldness on the white shirt will be taken away by the warm air.

There is a big bed in the middle, even if they lived together before, they always lived in a standard room with two beds.

"Why only one bed?"

"Don't couples sleep together?" Zhao Boli was very serious when he didn't smile, and only had a pair of eyes smiling affectionately, which gave people a sincere feeling, as if no matter what he said was credible.

"Oh……"

When he was lying down, Liang Yuanxing was still feeling awkward, not because of anything else, but because his eyes were always looking at the lines of Zhao Boli's clothes. Birth figures are as powerful as sculpture.

In comparison, Liang Yuanxing was so skinny that he had no flesh at all, his skin was so pale that he lacked blood, and his hair had just been washed and was messed up by towels.

Do you look like a stray cat in the water, very unpopular?

When he was thinking wildly, his "cat" was instantly held in Zhao Boli's arms, and his ear was pressed against the idol's heartbeat, which was very hot.

"Mr. Zhao, why do you like me?"

"Huh?" Zhao Boli was taken aback by his question, "I can't explain clearly in a few words."

"Then just say one or two."

Being wrapped in someone's arms, I could hear the subtle echoes of my own words, sweet and greasy, almost artificial.

Liang Yuanxing disliked himself, but was blushed by his own brains.

Zhao Boli actually thought about it for a long time before saying: "There is no reason, you have too many advantages."

"How can you speak so seriously of perfunctory words?"

"Because it's all true."

"...More perfunctory."

"How can it be considered not perfunctory?"

There was no impatience in Zhao Boli's voice, but Liang Yuanxing retreated by himself.

"It's nothing, if you don't say it, don't say it."

Of course, Zhao Boli couldn't hear his little emotions at all. Hearing that he was fine, Zhao Boli immediately said, "Yes."

When they were not in a relationship, Liang Yuanxing thought that both Zhao Boli and he hated sweet talk that beat around the bush, but now he hoped that Zhao Boli would say a word or two that would make him feel at ease.

He wants security so much.

But in the face of hard-won feelings, he didn't want to be hated by the other party.

I couldn't help but rubbed against Zhao Boli's arms, and hugged him even tighter.

"Ms. Zhao, what should I do about the matter on Weibo?"

"How do you want to deal with it?"

Zhao Boli put his hand on his back, brushed his fingertips, it was very uncomfortable, and then he touched his hair with his palm. It was just a habitual movement as always, but it made him calm down slowly.

There was only one thought left in Liang Yuanxing's mind: he didn't want to make him angry, otherwise he wouldn't be treated so well.

"Then... let's not make it public, anyway, everyone is just eating CP."

After a long silence, Zhao Boli's voice came muffled from beside his ears: "Okay, forget it if you don't want to."

Obviously you don't want to!

Liang Yuanxing was a little sad, but he didn't dare to complain directly.Silently let go of her arms, and after Chen Lu and Li Zhao agreed, they edited Weibo.

Liang Yuanxing V: [Thank you Mr. Zhao for coming to my performance! 】

Zhao Boli V: [Sings very well. 】

Comments spread quickly, and various "rumor rebuttals" also emerged on the Weibo square with two names.

【Director Zhao's itinerary is a mystery, maybe he just happened to pass by. 】

[The next day we will be recording a variety show together. The day before, we happened to meet in the same city. It's normal to live together. 】

[CP fans are overreacting...]

[They have a very good relationship in the first place, the more people who have no ambiguous relationship, the less they need to avoid suspicion when getting along. 】

Liang Yuanxing clenched his hands tightly, deliberately took screenshots of all the comments, and showed them to Zhao Boli: "They all said that everyone is overthinking, and we have nothing to do with each other."

Zhao Boli read all the comments carefully again, and nodded: "The effect is good, don't worry?"

One sentence choked Liang Yuanxing, and the annoyance was blocked in his chest, and then he became sour again.

"You don't need to disclose it to me, you can rest assured, right?"

"Of course I'm relieved."

Liang Yuanxing forgot that it is useless to play charades with Zhao Boli.Zhao Boli looked at him innocently, unable to tell whether he was pretending to be stupid or being sincere.

"Then when do you think our relationship will reach that level?"

"I'll listen to you."

"But when I said I would make it public, you threw cold water on it."

"I'm afraid you will be impulsive."

The deep voice lingers in the ear, but the tone is gentle, which is the rare gentleness of Zhao Boli in front of the camera.Zhao Boli became gentle, and almost made him forget the pain when the scar healed, and no matter how much anger he felt, he softened.

They have been together day and night, but Zhao Boli is still a deified image in Liang Yuanxing's heart.No matter how many times he gets on stage and hears wild cheers from fans, in his eyes, he and Zhao Boli will always be completely different.

He is such an ordinary person, and on the day of confirming the relationship, he cried so badly all night.Just because of a nervous breakdown and crying pitifully, does the idol like him?

You have to pay something, right?

He called out softly, "Bo Li."

Hearing the unfamiliar name, Zhao Boli's eyes changed obviously, and there seemed to be no affection floating in his eyes.

The two sat on the head of the bed with their backs leaning on the pillow, Liang Yuanxing didn't know what he wanted to do, his heart beat faster, he put his hands on his shoulders, and gave him all the weight of his thin body.

"Did you know? When my insomnia was the worst, my memory was all messed up. You were like a dream to me."

"You never said, what happened at that time?"

"The family business failed and something happened, it's over."

Swallow the pain lightly, leaving Zhao Boli with a bright smile.

As soon as the words fell, the hands holding him were visibly tightened.Liang Yuanxing was a little surprised, moved closer and pecked him lightly.

"You gave me everything."

But Zhao Boli didn't kiss back, he just hugged him in a different posture, grabbed his wrist and looked carefully.

The blood stasis faded away, but there was still a very shallow mark on the wrist, like a thin light brown line, crossing the blue veins horizontally.

Zhao Boli said: "I wanted to ask when I was filming, so that's how it is."

"I thought you wouldn't pay attention to such details."

"No, but I care about you."

Liang Yuanxing wanted to withdraw his hand uncomfortably, but was held down again.

Under his stunned gaze, Zhao Boli lowered his head and slowly kissed the inconspicuous scratch, the scorching sensation blossomed on his cool wrist.

"It's all over, I will accompany you in the future."

But Liang Yuanxing was full of other things, he was afraid of missing the ambiguity in front of him, and he didn't know when the next time it would happen.

It's a matter of course, so it can be made public, right?

"Look, you gave me my life, so I belong to you too." Liang Yuanxing knew how to use his voice to hear the best, so he simply lay beside Zhao Boli's ear, and gently induced with a smile, "You can be more ruthless, I won't cry this time."

Get your wish.

But just when his mind went blank and his whole body was trembling with tension, everything stopped.

Zhao Boli seemed to be teasing him on purpose, let go of his embrace, and rubbed his hair, as if nothing had happened.

"You're scared."

"No... no."

"What is my position in your heart?"

"Idol."

"Not a boyfriend?"

"Of course it is!"

"Do others think their boyfriend is like a dream?"

"Probably not..."

After coming and going again and again, Liang Yuanxing was confused.

The ambiguity disappeared without a trace, but Zhao Boli still looked down at him from above, clasped his hand, and scraped away the truth sharply every sentence.

"I don't understand emotional matters, but I still understand a little bit about negotiations. If you give yourself so unreservedly, another person can eat you up without leaving any scum. Fortunately, it was me."

Zhao Boli finally kissed him on the forehead, but after covering him with the quilt and turning off the light, he never got close again.

"Ms. Zhao... why are you angry?" He hugged Zhao Boli's arm pitifully, rubbing his head back and forth flatteringly, but couldn't find any progress.

"Forget it today."

It was like a basin of cold water was poured down, Liang Yuanxing was nothing but dazed.

He also doesn't understand feelings.

Is it okay to like someone without reservation?