[Comprehensive] Strategy game of self-delusion

Back home, Lihua cleaned up the mess on the dining table, should it be thanks to the fact that teenagers eat a lot?There are very few dishes left, so dishes are easy to clean.

After sorting the trash, she lifted the trash bag outside.

When she was about to go home, she saw a familiar figure at the edge of the tree, she hesitated and asked, "Is it Fengdou?"

The person behind the tree came out, wearing a hat, sunglasses and a mask. The clothes on his body were also black, almost blending into the night, "Can I enter your house?" The voice through the mask was a little muffled, but it was Fengdou's sound.

Lihua nodded and said, "Come in."

After entering the door, Fengdou quickly closed the door, took off his sunglasses and mask, took the hat in his hand, and let out a breath of relief, "I'm so hot, there are so many things."

Lihua looked at his face and laughed, "Fengdou, did you forget something?"

"The makeup on my face hasn't been removed yet, and it's already blurred."

The stage makeup this time is a bit heavy, the grapefruit-colored eye shadow is smudged at the end of the eye, and the brown-black eyeliner is stretched. The boy's eye shape is already raised, which makes him look more flamboyant, but it should be blurred Makeup before.

Now, the smudged mascara turned the eye makeup into a dark mass. Thanks to the foundation of the wind bucket, it barely looks like smoky makeup.

Lihua went back to the room and took out the makeup remover and cotton pads, soaked the cotton pads with the makeup remover and wiped his face gently, using three cotton pads to remove all the makeup on his face.

Showing a beautiful yet sleepy face.

"Take you to the bathroom to wash your face." Lihua pushed him, "Get up, Fengdou."

Fengdou struggled to get up from the sofa, his body complained of exhaustion, after being an idol for a long time, he also learned some basic common sense of makeup and remover, so he still insisted and washed his face clean.

Only then did he go back to the sofa and sit down, and when he saw her state, he said in a relaxed mood, "Is there no strange person coming to look for you?"

"If you want to talk about strange people, the strangest one is Fengdou who appeared outside my house wrapped tightly." Lihua rubbed his head into a mess, and finally said seriously, "Don't come here, does the manager know?" ?”

Fengdou's eyes drifted away for a moment, "That's it."

"He sent me to my place after the show, and then I took a taxi." He said, "No one followed me. I stood outside your house for a long time and I didn't find anyone guarding it."

"So, where did you tell the manager?" Li Hua wondered, "Also, how long have you been standing outside?"

"Not too long, at most half an hour." Fengdou didn't lie about this point. When he stood outside alone, he only looked at the door from time to time, and the rest of the time he was looking at his phone, so he still remembered that he was standing here. how long.

Lihua: "Is it so difficult to send me a message?"

That is to say, if she didn't go out again, Fengdou would probably just stand there for a while and then go home, in order to reduce the probability of trouble.

He hugged a pillow on the sofa into his arms, resting his chin on it, and said in a vague voice, "You shouldn't have let me in."

The hot weather outside may have spoiled my brain, so I made such a request, and now I am gradually waking up in the air-conditioned room, in case I am caught again...

He still didn't have the ability to solve it. Realizing this, Fengdou felt a sense of frustration, and another thought was clearer.

He doesn't want to just be an idol in the showbiz, and his fans are almost all girls in their teens and twenties. Not being able to fall in love, holding occasional handshake parties, etc. are like shackles that bind him.

I want to become a capable actor or singer, and I want to reach Tsuruga Ren's level.

"If Fengdou didn't show a pitiful expression like a stray cat just now." Lihua replied mercilessly, "I wouldn't let you in."

"I wouldn't show that expression." Fengdou's first reaction was that it was impossible, but he couldn't believe it, and in retrospect, his tone seemed to be quite...depressed (poor).

But it's impossible to admit, "You read it wrong!"

Lihua spread her hands, "I knew Fengdou would not admit it." She smiled mischievously, pointing to her eyes, "Anyway, I saw it."

"Well, it's a look that I haven't seen for a long time, and I always feel very nostalgic."

He, too, hadn't seen her for a long time.

At first this relationship seemed like a casual joke, Fengdou thought that she had always been dispensable, because she was also like this.

Therefore, you can't get serious and don't want to be the one who loses.

"I said..." He closed his lips as soon as he opened his mouth, and shook his head under her suspicious gaze.

Maybe it's time to admit it.

He, Futo Asahina, is a loser, as he has probably admitted since he used the stage name 'Futo Asakura'.

"I'm tired." He squeezed the pillow in his arms, "The phone is in my pocket, call the agent for me."

The ending sounded slightly raised, he knew that he was acting like a baby, after admitting that he was a loser, he could admit other things frankly.

He looked at her with a helpless smile, reached out and took out the mobile phone from his pocket, then opened it to see the lock screen, naturally picked up his finger and pressed it, then found the number of the agent who had mentioned it, and dialed it.

The girl next to him softly explained why he appeared at her home. It seemed that Aizawa's manager had said something over there. She lowered her head unconsciously. When she was about to say something, Fengdou Take the phone.

"I was wrong, come and pick me up quickly, I have to make an announcement tomorrow morning." After hanging up the phone, he put the phone away, "What do you tell him so much, idiot."

And Aizawa who was hung up was still shocked, since he took over Fengto, this was the first time that child apologized to him.

After the shock was over, he was deeply worried. He was not an unsophisticated person, on the contrary, the work of the showbiz agent made him think a lot, picked up the car keys, and Aizawa closed the door with a "bang".

Teenage kids are really annoying.

After handing over Fengdou to his manager, Rika returned home, sat on the sofa with closed eyes and thought about what he was going to do next.

And I have a feeling that this week will be another hard one.

****

Although he planned to invite Heizi to join the Mafia, and made several detailed plans, he still didn't implement it in the end.

It was a decision made while watching Heizi play basketball from the sidelines.

Although I realize that my role to everyone has been negligible, but when I play basketball with everyone, I still show such a pure and happy smile.

So Lihua told herself, wait a little longer.

She didn't mean it maliciously, but she thought this way quite normally, and sooner or later Zhe would understand that the path he was going to take was different from the path the other five members of the Generation of Miracles were going to take.

Although they all lead to the same goal in the end, the premise is that they can go to the end.

At this moment, she was sitting on the sidelines, watching the scene of them playing with a smile, but she also hoped that these teenagers, including Akashi-kun, could play together with a smile all the time.

***

On Saturday, Lihua came to Kanagawa and walked to the hospital familiarly. She would come several times a month, so the nurses were familiar with her, and told her with a smile, "Kun Yukimura is in good condition today. On the roof."

Lihua then climbed up the stairs, the wind from the stairs poured in, blowing her untied long hair in the wind, she stretched out her hand to hook a strand and let it go, looking up at the open roof, the edge of the Connected to the blue sky and white clouds.

The blue-purple-haired boy was wearing a light-colored hospital gown, with his hands on the railing, looking up at the sky.

"Jingshi." She called the other party's name, watching the young man turn his head, at that moment, it seemed as if there were thin white petals falling down, she was lingering on his beautiful eyebrows, and her smile burst into a flash, "Lihua, you are here. "

Even though she often saw this face, Lihua was stunned for a moment, then smiled, "Yes." She approached and leaned against the railing with him, "The doctor said, you are about to have an operation."

"The chances of success are still very high." He comforted her in turn, and said softly, "How about you, are you doing well in Diguang Middle School recently?"

"Very good. I told you before that I joined the basketball club. In fact, it was thanks to Seichi's suggestion that I wanted to join the club. The minister recommended me to join Teiko's friend, so this aspect also troubled him. With a title similar to department manager."

The wind on the roof was a bit strong, blowing into the large hospital gown, outlining the lines of his body.However, the boy's figure appears to be thinner.

Lihua touched her arm, "The wind blows me so cold, let's go back to the room."

She was half a step behind the young man, ready to support him at any time. He had such an illness, most of the time he still looked like a normal person, except that his body would suddenly become stiff.

Yukimura Seichi did not pretend to be brave, he walked down the escalator slowly, "If you accidentally fall down, please ask Lihua to catch me."

"I say that every time." She laughed, but she didn't dare to relax, "But she never gave me a chance to catch Jingshi."

"Because I'm worried that I'm too heavy, and it's embarrassing to be discovered by Lihua." He chuckled softly, "I've been lying down and sitting in the hospital all the time. I think I've gained a lot of weight recently."

Lihua said, "From my side, you are not fat at all, and you even worry about whether you are eating well in the hospital."

The wrists and ankles exposed from the cuffs are so slender that one hand can wrap them around, which is still too thin for a boy.

Yukimura pretended to be distressed and said, "I completely listen to Zai Lihua's sweet words, and I will eat more next time."

Lihua said, "After you started playing tennis, you lost weight quickly. Now it's for saving energy later, so you should eat more."

At the bottom of the stairs, there was his wheelchair, Yukimura sat on it, "Well, I will eat a little more, so today, I'll leave it to you too."

Lihua put her hand on it, "Let's go, Master Jingichi, let us return to your territory together."

"It was the site last time, what role will I play in Lihua's script this time?" Yukimura asked with great interest.

Lihua replied, "It's His Royal Highness, because I have a territory. Last time, it was the young master of the underworld. Isn't it thrilling to think about it?"

The boy smiled and echoed her, "I never thought I could be this kind of person, I don't know if I can do well, I'm very worried."

"If it's Jingshi, there will be no problem." The girl gave an affirmative answer, she seemed to be talking about that character, but also seemed to be talking about something else, "There must be no problem."

"I trust you, so trust yourself too, Jingshi."

The author has something to say: school is about to start again, but there are still 18 days until May Day

Hold on, we can win!