The top idol is not a substitute

In fact, Yan Xuan not only went to East Street, but also went to Wangu Building. After arriving at the two places, many images appeared in Yan Xuan's mind.

It seems that I know what kind of song I want.

It was nearly ten o'clock before Yan Xuan returned to the recording location accompanied by Ji Yao.

"Shall I call a car for you?" While saying this, Yan Xuan took out her phone and opened the car-hailing app.

In the next second, Ji Yao's voice was heard: "Can you show me around?"

Ji Yao looked at her with a little expectation in his eyes.

"Of course." Yan Xuan smiled, and then led Ji Yao inside.

These two times, Yan Xuan and Ji Yao had time to spend alone, but Ji Yao didn't seem very willing to mention her experience abroad.

Whenever she asked, she was always vague.

Just say you're doing fine.

How are you doing?

Although Yan Xuan doubted why Ji Yao's temperament has become like this now, but seeing that she didn't want to talk about Yan Xuan, it was hard to ask again.

After all, there was a gap between them.

"Sister Ruyu will come back in a few days. She said that we will get together at that time. Do you think it's okay?"

When meeting Ji Yao two days ago, Yan Xuan told Yan Ruyu about it.

Some parts in the middle are omitted, and it is only said that she and Ji Yao met by chance and are now in contact with each other.

When they were in school, Ji Yao and Yan Ruyu had a good relationship. In order to get close to Yan Xuan, Ji Yao tried to curry favor with Yan Ruyu, and climbed over the wall with her to be scolded.

Wen Yan nodded: "I haven't seen her for a long time, how is she doing now?"

Yan Xuan talked to the gate guard about the situation, and then led Ji Yao into the gate.

"She's in graduate school and is about to graduate."

Ji Yao responded, then slowly lowered his eyes, remembering the days when he and Yan Ruyu were tutored by Yan Xuan in high school.

There is a slight sense of loneliness and emotion in my heart.

"I..." As soon as I raised my head, I saw Yan Xuan approaching her, staring at her without blinking.

Ji Yao's breath was stagnant, even though she had reminded her many times not to do this, she still couldn't help it.

She knew that as long as she met Yan Xuan again, she would still be moved and still want to hug her.

but……

"I'm afraid this leaf has followed you all the way." Yan Xuan took a small withered yellow leaf from her hair, shook it in front of her, and asked her with a smile, "Did you not notice it?"

The distance between the two is actually not very close.

It's just that the faint scent of perfume on Yan Xuan's body lingered around, giving Ji Yao a momentary illusion.

Yan Xuan is more cheerful than in high school.

Ji Yao felt it again.

Yan Xuan didn't get an answer, seeing Ji Yao staring at her all the time.

At this time, I also realized that maybe my behavior just now was a bit out of bounds.

However, as an obsessive-compulsive disorder, it was difficult for Yan Xuan to pretend that she didn't see that leaf.

Just when she was about to say sorry, she heard a voice calling her name.

The street lamps have already been lit, and the empty road is dim.

Song Xiangsi stood not far away with the backlight, unable to see the expression on her face clearly.

With the movement of raising her head, the leaf in Yan Xuan's hand also fell quietly.

After realizing that the person calling her was Song Xiangsi, Yan Xuan suddenly didn't want to leave.

The distance between the two wasn't particularly close, but now that Song Xiangsi's voice retreated, it seemed deliberate.

So, Yan Xuan pretended not to hear, and just said to Ji Yao: "Let's go, I'll take you in to have a look."

Yan Xuan and Ji Yao walked side by side, and then passed by Song Xiangsi.

Yan Xuan didn't look at her, but Ji Yao, who took a second look at Song Xiangsi when passing by.

It turned out that not all of what was said on the Internet was false, and the state between the two was indeed somewhat like an enemy.

It was just Yan Xuan's unilateral hatred.

Judging from Song Xiangsi's current demeanor and behavior that day, at least she cared about Yan Xuan.

This is beyond Ji Yao's cognition.

In her memory, Yan Xuan didn't care much about anything, she took things lightly, and it was hard for her to imagine that such things as hatred would happen to Yan Xuan.

Song Xiangsi silently watched the two pass by her.

From her angle just now, she saw Yan Xuan hugged Ji Yao, and then smiled at her.

laugh.

What a luxury for her.

But Yan Xuan was able to give it to Ji Yao unconditionally.

Song Xiangsi didn't want to think about it any further, and quietly followed behind the two of them.

Yan Xuan heard the sound but still did not speak to Song Xiangsi.

He and Ji Yao only introduced the buildings here, and which area is used for what.

Ji Yao is not really interested in the recording location, she just wants to spend more time with Yan Xuan.

It's fine as an old friend.

But now that Song Xiangsi was following behind him, Ji Yao's thoughts suddenly flew away.

"Yaoyao, do you want supper?" Yan Xuan asked suddenly.

"It's getting late, for the time being..." Before he could finish a few words, he heard Yan Xuan's words again.

"It's okay, there are a lot of rooms here, I'll just talk to the director team later."

Yan Xuan's eyebrows were soft, as if she was just talking about a small matter.

Ji Yao was stunned for a moment, he didn't understand Yan Xuan's words, but he seemed to understand everything.

Sure enough, in the next second, Song Xiangsi, who hadn't spoken for a long time, spoke.

"The director team is asleep."

The voice was cold and indifferent, with obvious small emotions in it.

It seems to be angry and it seems to be disturbed.

Yan Xuan didn't answer Song Xiangsi directly, but said to Ji Yao: "It's okay, I have privileges."

When talking about privileges, the tone of voice was still rising, with a bit of lively and playful.

"Are you shy?" Yan Xuan asked again suddenly, "It's not like they haven't lived together before."

Ji Yao was stunned, it was a group activity in high school, and several classmates lived in the same tent together.

Though thinking of this, Ji Yao didn't refute her, but nodded and said hello.

The moment she answered, Song Xiangsi who had followed them left.

Go alone to the tutor's dormitory.

Ji Yao glanced at her figure.

On TV, Ji Yao has seen Song Xiangsi many times.

Even when I was running for my life, I once saw Song Xiangsi under the spotlight on the spot.

There is never a moment like this, lonely and humble.

When Ji Yao heard about the official announcement of the two, Ji Yao felt somewhat regretful and jealous, and also got drunk.

But also knew she wasn't eligible.

After meeting Song Xiangsi, Ji Yao silently accepted this fact.

Song Xiangsi is very good.

Compared to her, Song Xiangsi is more able to make Yan Xuan happy.

I just didn't expect that one day the two of them would become what they are now.

Ji Yao lowered his eyes and said softly: "Are you angry with her on purpose?"

Yan Xuan asked without hesitation, "Why am I angry with her?"

Ji Yao was silent.

"I just don't want her to pester me," Yan Xuan's voice lowered, unable to detect any emotion, "It's very annoying."

Ji Yao looked sideways at Yan Xuan, but the other party had already turned his head to look elsewhere.

Even started to point out to her the garden in the distance.

Same idea as Yan Xuan, or even worse.

Ji Yao hoped that the girl she liked at first sight would be happy forever.

It doesn't matter if the person around her is not her.

As long as she can be happy.

"Xuanxuan," Ji Yao called her suddenly, Yan Xuan looked back at her, and heard her say again, "Do you really hate her?"

Ji Yao somewhat understood why the previous combined names and surnames turned into overlapping characters later.

But she didn't care.

Yan Xuan was silent for a few seconds, then hummed lightly.

"Sorry, just now..."

"I'll help you."

Before Yan Xuan finished apologizing, she heard Ji Yao's voice again.

Ji Yao bent his lips and looked at her gently.

Yan Xuan lowered her eyes and said softly, "I can do it myself."

Ji Yao suddenly remembered the scene many years ago, when she saw Yan Xuan looking outside at the corner of the campus.

Instinctively, she wanted to get out over the wall, so he told her that he could help her.

At that time, Yan Xuan just lowered her eyes and said lightly that she could do it herself.

It's just that the expression and tone were more indifferent at that time.

Thinking of the past, Ji Yao laughed.

She seems to be the only person who has changed over the years.

The two walked around for a while.

As early as two days ago, street lights were installed on every road, and even the road to the dance practice building was no longer as dark as before.

Finally, Ji Yao followed Yan Xuan to the mentor's dormitory.

As soon as the elevator door opened, she saw Song Xiangsi leaning against the white wall with her head down and her eyes downcast.

When he heard the sound of the elevator, he raised his head slightly, his brows were indifferent, and he didn't speak.

The instructor's room size is three bedrooms and one living room, and there is another room vacant besides the room where Yuan Yuan and her lived.

For convenience these days, Yuan Yuan also bought tools to build a small kitchen.

Yan Xuan ignored the eyes that fell on her, and whispered to Ji Yao, "That's my room, tonight..."

However, before Yan Xuan finished speaking, she heard a faint voice:

"Stay with me."

Song Xiangsi's words are true, which is a bit baffling.

Ji Yao and her are neither relatives nor relatives, and they have nothing to do with each other. This invitation is a bit outrageous.

But Yan Xuan is also used to it.

Pretending not to hear her, he took out the room card from the bag, and said to Ji Yao, "Go shopping together tomorrow?"

Ji Yao just wanted to say yes.

I heard Song Xiangsi's words.

"I heard that you studied architecture in college, do you have time to chat?"

The voice was neither salty nor weak, and his lazy eyes fell on Ji Yao, with imperceptible determination in his tone.

Sure enough, Ji Yao's fingertips trembled when he heard the words "architecture", and then looked at Song Xiangsi in disbelief.

I saw her lazily leaning against the wall, her expression indifferent, her eyes kept on her.

The loneliness and humbleness just now seemed to be just Ji Yao's illusion.

In other words, Song Xiangsi's humbleness was only towards Yan Xuan.

She is still indifferent and arrogant towards others.

For example, the simple words now make Ji Yao helpless.

Yan Xuan didn't understand what kind of obsession they were having.

However, did Ji Yao study architecture at university?

Yan Xuan didn't ask much in the past two days, and it was even more difficult to ask now.

"Xuanxuan, do you still remember what I just said?" Ji Yao asked softly.

Although Ji Yao said a lot just now, when she heard this sentence now, Yan Xuan immediately understood what she said.

I was stunned for a moment.

I want to say no.

But it feels inappropriate.

"Empress Song Dage has invited me like this, how dare I not be ignorant." Ji Yao laughed.

Yan Xuan: "..."

It wasn't until Ji Yao left her sight that Yan Xuan still hadn't realized what was going on.

For a while, it was unclear whether Song Xiangsi's words had any threatening elements, or whether Ji Yaozhen was just helping her because of her.

"..."

Yan Xuan sighed.

In fact, there is really no need.