[Love and Producer] Passive strategy

In the end, when the two walked out of the haunted house, Zhou Qiluo was already in a bad mood.His eyes were wide open and flustered with fright, and his golden hair was wet with sweat and became a lock on his forehead.

Li Youxue glanced at him, then silently took out a tissue from her bag and handed it over.

"Ah, thank you!" Zhou Qiluo subconsciously stretched out his hand to take it before realizing it, his eyes widened and he froze on the spot holding the tissue, bewildered. "Well, I, I..." Sighed in frustration, drooping his shoulders, he asked aggrievedly, "Am I ashamed...?"

"Yeah." Li Youxue nodded generously, took the tissue in his hand, and wiped his sweaty forehead.

"What?" Zhou Qiluo was taken aback, almost crying out of grievance. "Youyou, why don't you comfort me?"

"No one said that you must be brave." Li Youxue thought it was funny, thinking that she was wiping away the sweat of her son like a mother. "Besides, being afraid is being afraid. What's the shame? Everyone has something to be afraid of."

"...Really?" Zhou Qiluo hesitated, and gently grabbed her hand that was still clutching the tissue. "Then, what are you afraid of, Xiaoxiao?"

"Me?" Li Youxue was stunned for a moment, and then answered after thinking about it. "Maybe... no money?"

"Pfft..." The sad atmosphere disappeared, and Zhou Qiluo laughed. "Hahahaha, Xiaoxiao, you are so cute!"

Li Youxue: "..." It's just telling the truth, so funny?

"Okay! Zhou Qiluo is resurrected with full blood!" Taking a few deep breaths, Zhou Qiluo revived his spirits, held her hands in both hands, and looked at her with shining eyes. "Now, let's eat hot pot? I've been looking forward to it for a long time! I'm hungry now!"

Li Youxue looked calm: "Let me just say it, you really only know how to eat."

"Hey! You promised me this!" Zhou Qiluo crossed his hips with an aggrieved expression on his face. "Why, is it worthless to want to talk now? You can easily lose your Zhou Qiluo like this!"

"I don't want to go back on my word." Li Youxue sighed because of his childlike temper. "Let's go, eat hot pot."

"I knew it, Youyou is the best!" Zhou Qiluo cheered, took the wet tissue in Li Youxue's hand and stuffed it into his pocket, and naturally led her and walked forward.

The two soon arrived at the large chain hot pot restaurant that had been reserved—Zhou Qiluo specially reserved a box, according to him, so that they could eat generously without being seen by fans.

As for Li Youxue, she was already mentally prepared to watch Zhou Qiluo gorge herself on food, but she didn't have time to care about her anyway. Unexpectedly, it turned out that Zhou Qiluo didn't just want to eat— He kept adding vegetables and meat to the copper pot, and then gave her the cooked vegetables and meat: "Youyou! Eat this! This is super delicious!" "This is my favorite! Try it, Xiaoyou !" "You can't eat hot pot without eating hairy belly!" "Xiaoxiao, do you want to eat this? Do you want to eat that? I'll pick whichever you want!"

"Qiluo..." Li Youxue sighed heavily, and put down her chopsticks. "I can't eat anymore."

"Ah?" Zhou Qiluo froze in surprise, the chopsticks in his hand also stopped in mid-air, and he looked at the full dishes on the table in embarrassment. "But... haven't we eaten much yet?"

"Attention, it's not 'we', it's me." Li Youxue solemnly corrected him. "I'm the only one eating."

"But, you only eat this little?" Zhou Qiluo looked regretfully at the piles of vegetables and meat in her bowl. "Ah, the appetite is so small... Can you eat enough? Do you want to eat more?"

"I can eat enough." Li Youxue shook her head resolutely, expressing her determination by the way: "I'm not you!"

Zhou Qiluo: "...qaq"

"By the way, why don't you eat?" Li Youxue suddenly thought of something and asked him strangely.

Zhou Qiluo sighed, tears streaming down his face: "Brother Yuan wants me to control my weight...the heat in the hot pot is too high, I can't eat it."

"Then aren't you hungry?" Li Youxue asked him with a smile, a little admiring his firmness.

Zhou Qiluo blinked, looked at the meat on the table with a very nostalgic look, and said with a painful expression, "Yes! I... am not hungry at all."

——The word "hungry" is about to appear in the eyes, the drama is really full.Li Youxue curled her lips, picked up a chopstick of meat, and stuffed it straight into his mouth.

"Hmm... You are tempting me, you little boy!" Zhou Qiluo looked at her with accusing blue eyes while biting the meat cooperatively and chewing.

"Are you sure I'm not tempting you by looking at you?" Li Youxue raised an eyebrow at him mischievously.

"Of course!" Zhou Qiluo nodded vigorously, swallowing the meat in his mouth, plausibly speaking. "As long as I watch you eat, I will be very happy, as satisfied as I am eating!"

Li Youxue was startled, and suddenly felt an indescribable feeling, and there was a faint warmth flowing in her chest... Maybe it was brought by the hot pot.

……

The two of them ate a meal for more than two hours, and by the time they left, it was already dark.

There was no wind outside, but snowflakes came at some point, making the whole city more Christmas-like.

Zhou Qiluo put on his hat and mask again, and walked slowly on the road with Li Youxue.The two walked side by side at a short distance, stepping on the road covered with a thin layer of snow, leaving two strings of footprints.

"Youyou, let me lead you away." After walking for a while, Zhou Qiluo said suddenly, wiping the tip of his nose with his finger uncomfortably, avoiding his eyes and daring to look at her. "The road here is slippery, I'm afraid you'll fall."

Li Youxue naturally understood that this was a routine and an excuse, so she didn't expose it and put her hand in his palm with a smile.

Zhou Qiluo lowered her head and pursed her lips and smiled, slowly tightened her five fingers, held her hand tightly, and promised earnestly: "Don't worry, Xiaoyou, I will never let you wrestle!"

Li Youxue just laughed and didn't say much, she was still thinking about how to return the gift to Zhou Qiluo - if she really didn't return the gift, she would inevitably be suspected of taking advantage of others.

So after struggling, she still couldn't help asking: "Qiluo, do you have any gifts you want?"

"Oh, I see!" Zhou Qiluo came to his senses and pointed at her in a sudden realization. "Youyou, you still care about not giving me a gift in return, do you?"

Seeing Li Youxue nodded and admitted, he was a little angry: "Oh, didn't you say everything? You don't need to give me a gift!"

"Christmas gift with good wishes, are you sure you don't want it?" Li Youxue had expected him to answer like this, and looked at him with a smile.

"Uh..." Zhou Qiluo really hesitated.His eyes rolled around, and when he looked at Li Youxue again, his blue eyes were filled with starlight. "Then, I want you—"

Li Youxue stared at him intently, seeing that the moment he met her eyes, his eyes dodged to the side, and hesitantly added: "...I want you, sing me a song."

"Are you sure?" Li Youxue asked again suspiciously, thinking it might be some kind of wish, but it turned out to be so simple.

"... sure!" Zhou Qiluo explained innocently with a blush on his face. "I haven't heard you sing yet, but you can always hear my songs. Thinking about it makes people feel unbalanced!"

"Ah, you don't have to be unbalanced." Li Youxue comforted immediately. "Because I haven't heard your song."

"Youyou..." Zhou Qiluo pouted, wanting to cry but not crying.

"Okay, okay," Li Youxue waved her hand helplessly, not seeing his pitiful doggy appearance. "Isn't it just singing? I'm not a professional, so don't expect too much."

"Okay! I will definitely listen carefully!" Zhou Qiluo nodded seriously.

His eyes were clear and focused. Li Youxue looked unnaturally for a while. She avoided his eyes and looked at the snow-covered bushes on the roadside. She lowered her voice and sang: "We are stars in the sky, we are traveling alone, Meeting is a miracle, I want to know the meaning of loving you..."

Silently tightening his grip on her, Zhou Qiluo slowly approached her and listened carefully.

After singing a short section, Li Youxue immediately ended it, saying solemnly, "Okay, it's over."

"Okay." Zhou Qiluo was a little disappointed. "It's so beautiful, I thought I could listen to it for a while! But..." He thought for a while, looking a little uncertain. "Isn't this song from the show last time...I remember it was sung by Jia Yang?"

"You have a good memory." Li Youxue nodded. "It's the theme song of that show, and it was indeed sung by Song Jiayang."

"Sure enough!" Zhou Qiluo immediately laughed triumphantly. "When it comes to music, Zhou Qiluo never forgets it!"

Li Youxue just looked at him quietly.

"However, when I saw the show, I thought, this song is really good!" Zhou Qiluo recalled, talking about his favorite music, his eyes sparkled.

"It's not bad." Li Youxue agreed. "The song was arranged by Jia Yang, but I didn't expect the effect to be surprisingly good."

"Well, I knew it, he's very talented!" Zhou Qiluo nodded in agreement. "But compared to the song, I feel that the lyrics are better! I can feel that the person who wrote the lyrics is really trying to understand and care about those children with autism!"

"Really?" Li Youxue was a little proud that he didn't expect to get his unreserved praise, and he didn't know that he wrote the lyrics. "It seems that I have a talent for writing lyrics?"

Zhou Qiluo stopped abruptly.He opened his mouth almost in disbelief, and asked slowly, "You mean...you wrote the lyrics, and Jiayang composed the music?"

Li Youxue didn't understand why he had such a strange expression, so she nodded inexplicably.

"Jia Yang composed music?" He murmured and repeated, his sea blue eyes dimmed. "Why him? Why didn't Youyou find me?"

"I'm afraid to disturb you." Li Youxue noticed his abnormality, and unconsciously cared a little, and even felt a little guilty. "You weren't busy filming at that time..."

"Youyou," Zhou Qiluo didn't have the patience to listen to her for the first time, but interrupted her.In the night, his eyes were a deep dark blue. "I'm never afraid of being disturbed by you... Do you know? As long as it is a gift from you, I will like it very much, but the Christmas gift I really want is—"

Li Youxue's heart skipped a beat and she raised her eyes to look at him.

Zhou Qiluo didn't continue talking, he flattened his mouth, looked very sad and wronged, as if he was about to cry: "Why can't you see it?"

Li Youxue didn't say a word, just stared at his eyes silently - the blue was so dark that it was almost black, like the sky, the sky that was about to rain.

"I'm leaving, goodbye." Zhou Qiluo threw out a sentence suddenly, and strode forward.

Li Youxue was a little dazed at his gradually walking away back.She lowered her eyes, and saw only a string of lonely footprints on the snow-white ground—left by Zhou Qiluo.