"Is it a kite?" Ling Qinghe murmured.

It turned out that she knew all her thoughts and worries.

A silent smile gradually bloomed at the corner of Ling Qinghe's mouth, she touched the screen lightly, and put her index finger on the corner of Ye Xichen's mouth.

In the live broadcast room, Ye Xichen continued to sing, singing so focused and affectionate, as if she was a kite, mischievous and playful, but did not dare to fly too far.

So what if you are bound by the system, and what if you travel to a strange world?

Ling Qinghe looked at the girl in the camera, lowered his head and muttered——

"No matter where you fly, I will find you."

……

At ten o'clock that night, the live broadcast of this program ended.

However, it was very late in time.

Of course Ye Xichen wanted to go home as soon as possible, Ling Qinghe was still waiting for her at home.

However, Ling Qinghe, who had been watching the live broadcast, disagreed. Ye Xichen was tired all day and was not suitable for traveling in the middle of the night, so he finally decided to leave the next morning like the others.

It was still Weng Ran who came to pick her up.

"Sister Xichen, do you want to go back directly?" The back here, of course, refers to Ling Qing and there.

"Huh?" There was no other arrangement, if she didn't go back directly, where else could she go?

Looking at her expression, Weng Ran knew that she had probably forgotten her original residence, and maybe she had forgotten about the newly opened studio.

However, thinking of the relationship between Ye Xichen and that President Ling, Weng Ran dutifully added, "Boss Ling is in the company now."

So, should I go to Boss Ling's house, or to the company?

"Oh, then let's go to the company." Ye Xichen said immediately, "I haven't looked around the company last time."

Weng Ran twitched, cooperating with you to go to other people's company just to have fun?

However, after all, he is his boss and an artist, and as Ye Xichen's manager, Weng Ran still has to remind her to pay attention to some things.

"Sister Xichen, you just finished filming, why don't you go home and get some rest?"

"Uh, no, I'm not tired now."

Trim?

If it wasn't for Ling Qinghe's worrying about her going out at night, she would have gone home last night, and she would be able to see Qinghe right now, of course it would be better to go directly to the company.

Weng Ran, who was sitting next to her, held his forehead.

As a manager, she felt that she had reminded her very tactfully, but she didn't expect to be too tactful, and Ye Xichen didn't understand what she meant.

This kind of behavior of going directly to the sponsor's company to block people is enough once, and the other party will get bored if there are too many times.

Furthermore, Weng Ran glanced at Ye Xichen's clothes, and wanted to touch his forehead even more.

In order to match this variety show, the guests dressed more casually, focusing on comfort.

So did Ye Xichen.

She casually put on a white sweater and jeans today, because she was in a hurry in the morning, she didn't put on any makeup, her hair was disheveled, and there was no hairstyle at all.

In short, at first glance, it has nothing to do with the word girl idol.

This casual outfit, if you wear a mask to cover your face, no one will believe it. This is Ye Xichen who has become popular recently.

Weng Ran sighed, but couldn't help but speak again.

"Sister Xichen, you'll be at Ling's head office in half an hour, do you want to touch up your makeup?"

Since I can't go home and change into a skirt or high heels, I should at least put on makeup.

"Don't bother." Ye Xichen yawned, and continued to squint and rest on the seat.

Weng Ran: "...A new beauty salon opened on Xicheng Road recently. I heard that the effect is good. Why don't you try it later?"

"I don't want to go."

Weng Ran: ...Is this person who has no sense of being an idol really his own artist?

Sending Ye Xichen to Ling Qinghe's elevator, Weng Ran still kept a stiff smile on his face.

It can't be stiff.

No matter how much she persuaded, Ye Xichen didn't think about dressing up before going to see Boss Ling, and just entered the company dressed like a college student.

If Lu Liang, the chief assistant next to President Ling, hadn't come down to pick him up in person, she would have doubted whether Ye Xichen's dress would be kicked out by the company's front desk.

"It looks like it might be true love?" Weng Ran shrugged and whispered to the elevator door.

……

Twelfth floor.

"Ms. Ye, please, Mr. Ling is in a meeting, and it will end in about half an hour."

"Thank you." Under Lu Liang's leadership, Ye Xichen stepped into Ling Qinghe's office for the second time.

After Lu Liang served the drink, he automatically left the office.

Ye Xichen walked around inside twice, but didn't think there was anything special, so he just leaned on the sofa and played with his phone.

Before he knew it, Ye Xichen felt that the fonts on the phone were becoming more and more blurred, and his mind began to get confused.

A voice rang softly in my ear.

"Hey, go to bed and lie down for a while."

Ye Xichen stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyes, and saw clearly that it was Ling Qinghe, who was trying to hug him.

Seeing that she was awake, Ling Qinghe no longer lowered his voice.

"It's easy to catch cold on the sofa. There is a small bedroom inside. Do you want to go in and rest?"

"I don't want to sleep, but I'm a little sleepy after sitting in the car for a long time."

Ling Qinghe observed her expression and saw that she really didn't look tired, so he stopped, hugged her and sat down.

"It's fine if you don't sleep, or you won't be able to sleep at night." He said, and handed him another glass of warm water.

Just holding her hand, Ye Xichen drank half a glass of warm water before fully regaining consciousness.

Ling Qinghe stretched out his hand and helped her straighten her somewhat messy hair, "I wanted to pick you up, but I happened to have something to do yesterday, so I'll pick you up later."

Hearing what she said, Ye Xichen quickly refused.

"No need, it's only a three-hour drive, and it's enough for sister Ran to pick me up." She didn't want Ling Qinghe to make another trip in the middle of the night just to pick her up.

Ling Qinghe didn't obey her this time, pinched her little face, and said with a smile: "I won't pick you up, what if my little kite gets lost?"

Ye Xichen:? ? ?

"I won't get lost!" After realizing it, Ye Xichen puffed up her face and couldn't wait to refute.

Qinghe must have watched the live broadcast, right?

What a shame...

Thinking of Ling Qinghe looking at him when he was singing, Ye Xichen's courage to sing and confess his love immediately weakened, and he felt his face burning.

Seeing her blushing, the corners of Ling Qinghe's mouth curled up silently, and he kissed her forehead.

"Don't worry, if you accidentally get lost, I will find you as soon as possible."

If the two of them were forced to separate during the next time travel, she hoped that Ye Xichen would just wait for her where she was, and she would find her, and she would find her no matter what.

Facing Ling Qinghe's sudden confession, Ye Xichen was also a little embarrassed.

The longing that had been separated for two days was also wrapped in the love of the other party at this moment, and I just felt warm all over.

Ye Xichen pushed her lightly, "Go to work, I'll play with my phone here for a while." Being teased by Ling Qinghe in such a serious manner again, she was afraid that her face would be so red that she couldn't see anyone later.

Ling Qinghe didn't feel that she was flirting at all, she just obeyed her heart and said what was in her heart.

Thinking that there were indeed a lot of things to deal with, Ling Qinghe didn't object, and directly hugged her and sat on the office chair.

Ling Qinghe put an arm around her, kissed her hair, and began to read the documents on the table.

Ye Xichen raised her head quietly.

When facing her, Ling Qinghe always had a faint smile on his face.

When she is stupid, Ling Qinghe will be amused by her; Continue to pet her.

Since the two got together, she had rarely seen Ling Qinghe who was not smiling.

But she knew that the previous Ling Qinghe was not like this.

She had heard from others that Ling Qinghe on the battlefield was a cold-faced general; she could also imagine that Ling Qinghe, who had waited for 30 years in the cultivation world but had not recovered his memory, was a cold and lonely Ling Qinghe.

She thought, what kind of person would be worthy of her and get her for such a Ling Qinghe?

But he didn't expect that this person was actually himself.

Originally thought that the fate of the first life was enough for her to recall her whole life, but unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, this is already the third world they have been together.

Ling Qinghe said that no matter whether she got lost or not, she would be found.

Ye Xichen's eyes were hot.

It's great, the person in front of her will never be separated from her again.

"Qinghe~" Ye Xichen hugged her waist, raised his head and pressed a resounding kiss on the corner of her mouth.

The person who was attacked smiled, lowered his head, and kissed back.

Ye Xichen's eyes were bright, looking at her obediently, still immersed in the thoughts just now, she only felt that her whole heart was full of love for Ling Qinghe, but she was too embarrassed to say it out loud.

Seeing her looking at him, Ling Qinghe misunderstood what she meant and patted her on the back.

"Hey, this is the office, don't make trouble!"

Ye Xichen: Meow meow?

Where did she mess up?

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