If Zhou Xingchi can also talk about love

God, God, Bodhisattva, God, please tell me, how should I answer?

I looked into his fiery eyes, trying to escape the question.However, I couldn't find any other topics.

"Hmm." I said "hmm".Don't dare to look at him again.

"On the first page of the photo album, Lin Huiyin's poems were written. I saw it when I was flipping through it. Of course I can see the obvious expression. The last page of the photo album is all about your love. Send me the photo album You have a lot of fans, but there are none as stupid as you."

He giggled and complained about my behavior.

"Azhi, are you obsessed with me? Or do you love me from the bottom of your heart? Do you want to be with me like Song Xingxing, or do you want to be by my side silently?"

He asked me word by word, completely devoid of usual jokes.

"I..." I didn't know how to answer his question.

"Azhi, thank you."

I really don't know how to respond to Master Xing's words.At this moment, my mind is in chaos.

In front of him, I still can't face my heart.

Yes, I like him, I want him to be happy, but all I can do is just like him.

"Master Xing, I like you very much. No matter what you are, I like you. However, if you think it's just an infatuation, then I don't know how to explain it. There are so many people who like you, and I'm just one of them .So it's okay if you think it's just a crush."

To be honest, I am not just infatuated with him, of course.But, he asked me so directly, I was still a little bit at a loss.

"You are really stupid, but, okay, just being stupid to me."

He smiles so brightly, casual words can also have the effect of love words.

"Uh...Master Xing, I want to go back and rest." Why bother with these topics?It feels like staying with him is always done by him.

This girl's heart is already messed up...

"Okay. Rest early. Let's go to the studio tomorrow." He said with a smile.

"Okay." I licked my lips, holding back my full stomach.

He took his mobile phone, said goodbye, and hurriedly fled the scene.

The first thing I did when I ran back to my room was to close the door, draw the curtains, and rush into the bathroom to take a shower...

God, all day long.

My heart was about to pop out, and I was drenched in sweat.

After taking a shower, he got into bed directly.Lie on the bed, turn off the light, but can't fall asleep.

Just look at your phone for a while.

But he received a call from Su Yuanhang.

"Hey, when are you coming back?" It seemed that Su Yuanhang already knew that I was coming to Guangzhou.

I plugged in my headphones and talked to him while scrolling through the posts. "In two days."

"Yeah. I'll pick you up when I get back."

"No. It's too troublesome." It takes about an hour from their school to the station.

Su Yuanhang didn't allow me to refuse, "Remember to call me when you come back. Go to bed early, good night." Then he hung up the phone.

"Good night."

I'm not finished yet!

Take off your headphones and browse posts in the dark.I feel that the whole person is full of energy.

Thinking of Master Xing's expression when he asked me "Xin Zhi, do you love me?" tonight, my heart still beat faster.

Master Xing, what are you thinking?

If I say, I love you.How would you answer?

I dare not think, let alone say "I love you".

You are so outstanding, I am just an ordinary poor student with nothing, what should I do to love you.How can I accept your kindness to me.

Maybe, in your opinion, I just showed up by accident and changed your life.However, I was just an accident.One day, you will continue your glamorous life, and I will return to my own track.

This encounter was nothing more than a joke in the after-dinner chat.

Alas, let's work hard first.At least, you should also make yourself better.

Instead of blindly accepting the good he brought me, the happiness he brought me.

In the dark, I quietly turned off my phone and made up my mind.

I didn't sleep very well, and I always had a light sleep.Subconsciously, he was not asleep.However, he had a dream again.

"Ah Xing, I like you so much. I really want to hug you so that I won't make you so sad."

In the dream, there was a voice that came from the bottom of my heart.But it seems to come from afar.It's like another world.

I was sad in my dream.

It was a feeling of worrying about gains and losses.I want to love someone, but he is far away from me...

Did not sleep well all night.

When I woke up, it was already 06:30 in the morning.

It's still early, and I want to sleep for a while, but I can't fall asleep.Just get up and forget it.

After dawdling for a long time, wash well.I checked my phone, it was already ten past seven.

After changing my clothes, I took out my mobile phone, and I was going to see if Master Xing was up.

Walking out of the room, I saw Master Xing standing at the door.

"Master Xing, why are you standing here?" Did he stand for a long time this early in the morning?

"Oh, I'm just here to see if you're awake. We're going to the set later." He rubbed his eyes and said softly.

"Oh, okay. I'm all set."

He looked me around and said, "Why don't you wear a skirt? The one you wore yesterday looked pretty good. Have you put on sunscreen?"

Master Xing's eyes are red, he must be working late.

I touched my cold arm and said, "It's inconvenient to wear a skirt. I've put on sunscreen."

My face was sore from the sun yesterday, considering the sun is strong.Wearing a long sleeve shirt and jeans today.It is convenient and not easy to sunburn the arms and legs.I also specially carried a small bag, which contained tissues, sunscreen, etc.

He nodded, with red eyes, and said, "I'll take you to have breakfast."

"Well. Master Xing, did you sleep very late last night?"

He yawned and said, "Well, yeah."

I feel very distressed, Master Xing worked too hard for his work.

"It would be great if I could help you share the work." I said weakly.

"Haha, fool." He laughed and stroked my hair.

There are only me and Master Xing for breakfast.

After eating, I rushed to yesterday's set.On the way, Master Xing told me what he was going to do on the set.

I listened fairly carefully and learned a lot about their line of business.

By the time we got to the beach, everyone was almost there.We are still relatively slow.

"Mr. Chen, how are your preparations going?" Assistant Chen, who was on call, immediately came over to report on his work when he saw Master Xing coming. Master Xing took advantage of this to ask.

Assistant Chen made an "OK" gesture and said, "We're almost ready. Now, we're just waiting for Ms. Song. Lin Yun is ready, and the other actors are also ready."

It seems that Assistant Chen came to the set very early and prepared for a long time.

It's really hard work.

Master Xing nodded. At this time, he was wearing the hat from yesterday.When I was about to go out, I insisted on buying me a straw hat on the side of the road.

Assistant Chen smiled at me and said, "Master Xing, is Ms. Xin coming to play?"

I smiled embarrassedly. Every time I heard Assistant Chen call me that, I was embarrassed, "Well, Assistant Chen, you can call me Xin Zhi. You are so polite every time, and I feel embarrassed."

Master Xing rubbed his nose and said, "No, she came here to study today. Ah, by the way, how about this, Mr. Chen, you can teach her something with Ah Zhi."

"Ah? It's been hard work." Assistant Chen replied without thinking.

"It doesn't matter, I can endure hardships." The so-called suffering is the only way to become a master.

"Mr. Chen, are you okay?" Hearing what I said, Master Xing smiled, and seemed a little satisfied.

Assistant Chen grinned and said, "You are fine, how could I think there is a problem."

"Okay, let's start working. Call Lin Yun over."

Master Xing confessed, took a look at me, said "study hard" and walked away.

"Ah, Master Xing will actually arrange work for you." Assistant Chen held the documents in one hand, flipped through them with the other, and then took out a few for me.

"I told Master Xing yesterday that I can come to the set to study." I held the document in my hand, which seemed to be the script to be filmed today.

"Xin Zhi, is it okay to call you that? Did you skip class? Ah, how comfortable it is to sit in the classroom in class. You said that the sun is so bright here and it's hard work. Do you think it's worth it?"

I smiled and said, "It's worth it. As long as you are willing, nothing is unworthy."

In fact, as long as I can get close to Master Xing’s life, even if it’s just for a day, for me, no matter how much I pay, it’s worth it.

Assistant Chen smiled thoughtfully, and said, "Well, that's true. Well, I'll arrange a job for you. Now go and ask Ms. Lin Yunlin to get ready. He's in the dressing room over there."

Assistant Chen pointed to the house 50 meters away.

"it is good."

He squeezed the document in his hand, feeling apprehensive, took a deep breath, and trotted over.

Lin Yun, I've seen her on screen many times, but I haven't really seen her yet, so I'm still very scared.

Standing at the door of the dressing room, took a deep breath, tried to calm myself down, and knocked on the door.

"Please come in."

I opened the door and stood straight in the doorway.

Seeing a young woman sitting in front of the dressing table inside, needless to say, I knew who she was.

It's just that the makeup has already been done, and she seems to be playing with her mobile phone.

"Well, Miss Lin, Master Xing said it's time to start, and he let you go over." Trying to make my voice sound normal.

"Okay." Lin Yun turned his head and glanced at me, still in a soft voice, put away the phone and asked the assistant to touch up the makeup.

After making sure there was nothing wrong with me, I backed out, closed the door gently, and let out a long breath.

It turned out that Lin Yun wasn't that scary.

Seeing Assistant Chen over there, he ran over quickly.

"Have you talked to Lin Yun?" Assistant Chen asked when he saw me coming.

"Well. I said it."

"Okay." He smiled, "Now, there is another important task waiting for you to complete. Do you have confidence?"

I clenched my fists, confidently, and answered loudly: "Yes!"

The author has something to say:

This is a story that has been written for a long time. The story was first written in late March and early April 2016. The emotional thinking at the beginning was not like this.When I wrote [-] to [-] words, I felt that it was not very good, so I wrote another version.But still dissatisfied.

Later, I changed the story again.At least five or six versions were conceived sporadically.The first ten chapters of the story that you see now were edited after I sorted it out during last summer vacation.

The following story was conceived and written a chapter during the Spring Festival.

Originally, I didn't intend to continue writing.Because the story about Master Xing is really difficult to grasp.

I really like him very much. The prototype of the heroine in this story is my inner monologue.The sentences, posts, photos, and photo albums that the heroine wrote for Master Xing are all from me.

Perhaps, some people will say, this story is written in a mess.No waves, no chaos.

In fact, I think so too.This story, true or false, is mixed with too much emotion from me, and the writing is not so touching.

Every time I write about the dialogue and interaction between Master Xing and the heroine, I feel guilty.

How can we grasp the stories that never happened before?I always feel like I'm blaspheming Master Xing.

There are many articles about Master Xing, and everyone likes to read them.However, the story I wrote may not be liked by many people.

Here, I would like to thank everyone who read this story.Thank you for writing me a review and telling me not to give up.

I've been thinking a lot lately.

In fact, for a long time last year, Master Xing was too important.For a while, I got to the point where just the mention of his name brought tears to my eyes.A lot of people said I was crazy.

Then, one day, I suddenly felt that Master Xing was too far away from me.I don't seem to like him that much anymore.

Then, I decided to stop following him.

However, when I saw the manuscripts in my computer and the text I wrote about him, I realized that he was always there.

There may be no way to continue writing this story.

This is not a story that everyone likes. I think even Mr. Stephen Chow would not like it.

So, here I am, to say sorry to everyone.

At least, this year, I will not write this story again.

Maybe, after a long time, I will give you a good story again, and maybe, I will give you a perfect ending.