In his twenty-five years of life, Xia Xiqing lived a very curious life. He stripped his heart out of his body, keeping only his glamorous skin, squandering his life in this kaleidoscope-like complex and gorgeous world. Do everything possible to get the analogue of love from others, and desperately use it to fill your empty body. It sucked it like a wolf, but it couldn't fill the **** hole no matter what.

Those negative and negative emotions are used by him to nourish his own artistic cells. How can an artist who does not empty himself have works that move others.

Xia Xiqing, who is obsessed with others, is safe and thinks she is safe. Everybody loves me, they all love me. How can I be miserable like this?

But now, there seems to be such a strange person. He jumped over the body, went straight to the frail heart that he had discarded and hid in the small black room, and directly approached the most dangerous area.

Alarm bells were ringing.

Xia Xiqing's self-protective nature made him start to get scared.

"There will be no next time, I promise." Xia Xiqing voluntarily withdrew from the hug, skillfully showing Zhou Ziheng a cynical smile.

It's all just a stress response.

Zhou Ziheng was a little stunned. He originally thought that the hug could last a little longer.

Xia Xiqing patted him on the shoulder, stretched out his hand to the end of the passage, "Go up." After speaking, he walked around Zhou Ziheng and walked forward step by step.

"…Um."

I was too obvious just now, too worried, too angry. Forget it, these are nothing.

Most importantly, the heartbeat is too obvious.

The basement is really airtight and stuffy.

Zhou Ziheng followed behind him, step by step, and left the underground passage in silence.

According to the usual practice, the guest held the camera to shoot the sideshow. Zhou Ziheng asked for a machine on his own initiative, and walked to Ruan Xiao's side, "Let's be a team."

"Us?" Ruan Xiao raised his head and looked at Zhou Ziheng who invited him in surprise, and subconsciously looked for another person in the recording room, "...Are you sure?"

"Um."

"Why are you looking for me, Xia..."

Zhou Ziheng quickly stopped the conversation, "I traveled through every time and space to save you, and in the end we were still together in No. 3 time and space."

Ruan Xiao looked at Zhou Ziheng with an expression of [what are you talking about]: "Uh...is this a reason?"

Zhou Ziheng thought about it seriously, and raised another topic of saving the country with curves, "Then I'll go to Shang Sirui..."

"Wait a minute..." Ruan Xiao grabbed Zhou Ziheng and sighed, "I'll be with you." Before Zhou Ziheng started filming, Ruan Xiao bumped his arm, "Hey, what's wrong with you? Why not go with Xia Xiqing."

"nothing."

"You guys quarreled? It's not because he made you lose today!" Ruan Xiao's voice suddenly became louder.

Zhou Ziheng was a little irritable, and frowned unconsciously, "Yes, it's because he caused me to lose."

In a sense, this reason is entirely sufficient.

"That's it... you two really don't want to admit defeat, it's a bit different from what I imagined." Ruan Xiao laughed, "At first I thought the relationship between you was bad, but sometimes I think you have a good relationship .It's so tangled, can't you just keep being intimate?"

This direction...Zhou Ziheng frowned and stared at Ruan Xiao who was smiling like an aunt, "Why do you want me to be intimate with him all the time?"

Ruan Xiao showed a subtle expression [you know], and pushed Zhou Ziheng with the palm of his hand, "Because I am also a self-study girl!"

A program group, four guests, one is a fake fan who wants to sleep with her, one is a CP fan who wants to watch her sleep with a fake fan, and the remaining one is a CP with the fake fan...

Fairy configuration.

"Do not make jokes."

"I'm not kidding you, I'm serious."

"No, please take off your meal."

"I won't, please send dog food!"

Ruan Xiao was making trouble in the back, while Zhou Ziheng, who was walking in front, smiled and quickly avoided, with a camera in his hand, he bumped into someone as soon as he left the room.

"Sorry..." The apology blurted out subconsciously, but it was Xia Xiqing who bumped into him.

"It's okay..." Xia Xiqing covered his chest hit by the machine in Zhou Ziheng's hand, a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes slightly bent, smiling sincerely but not so sincerely, his eyes fell on Zhou Ziheng's back before stopping Ruan Xiao who was walking, "What are you talking about, so happy."

Ruan Xiao was stunned for a moment, remembering Zhou Ziheng's reluctance to form a group with him just now, and guarded his mouth for him, "No, I'm just begging for selfie benefits for Ziheng's fans."

"That's it." Xia Xiqing scratched back the long hair scattered on his forehead, and turned his eyes back to Zhou Ziheng, showing a longing smile that fans should have. "It's been a long time since you posted a selfie. Idol."

Zhou Ziheng had already figured out Xia Xiqing's understanding, and the word "idol" he deliberately emphasized made people displeased. He didn't know where Xia Xiqing's hostility came from at this moment, and why he had an attack on him.

As if he thought he wouldn't be angry.

Zhou Ziheng half turned around, handed the DV to Ruan Xiao, took out the mobile phone in his pocket and swipe the screen to the right, and forced Xia Xiqing to his side with the other hand, and pressed Xia Xiqing's head with the hand wrapped around his shoulder, and held up his right hand cellphone screen.

Xia Xiqing raised his head, turned his face to stare at Zhou Ziheng when he saw the screen, and asked in a bad tone, "What are you doing?"

"Take a selfie."

The shutter sounded, and Zhou Ziheng let go of Xia Xiqing to check the photos he took.

"Don't post on Weibo, I warn you."

"Fan benefits." Zhou Ziheng raised his eyebrows.

Although Xia Xiqing was angry, he still maintained a gentle smile as always, "Ruan Xiao, you saw that it was this big star who insisted on dragging me to become a CP, and I was the one who was forced to take a photo because I was unwilling." After speaking, he called out to Shang Sirui who was being dragged by the stylist to touch up his makeup, and left the secret room.

"I'm sure now," Ruan Xiao clicked his tongue a few times, "You two must have had a fight."

Zhou Ziheng didn't bother to say anything, and put the phone back in his pocket.

"Hey, will you post the photo on Weibo later?" Ruan Xiao winked with a smile, "You can also send it to me on WeChat."

"Hurry up and take a sideshow." Zhou Ziheng put his hand into his pocket and grabbed the phone that had the group photo on it.

This time the sideshow took nearly an hour, and it was almost early in the morning when it ended, Shang Sirui grabbed Xia Xiqing's shoulders, "I asked my assistant to order the most famous Japanese food here, as well as sake, and I will deliver it later When you get to the hotel, everyone go to my room and find me."

Ruan Xiao shook her head, "I'm so sleepy, I can't even open my eyes." She lowered her head and glanced at the watch on her wrist, "What time is it? Eat and drink and stay up late, I will definitely be swollen like a pig tomorrow."

No matter how intimidating Shang Sirui was, Ruan Xiao insisted on going home to sleep, and he had no choice but to focus all his firepower on Zhou Ziheng. Why don't you get drunk! I haven't had time for a long time, why don't you accompany me for a drink~"

"I have to audition when I go back to Beijing..."

Shang Sirui refuted him proudly, "I asked Ronaldinho! Your audition is the day after tomorrow! Don't worry, it's just a night of fun, and you won't get drunk with sake. Just relax when your final exam is over, okay? Well…"

Zhou Ziheng was shaken by Shang Sirui's arm, and his ears were filled with all kinds of soft words, but as if they were filtered, he listened unaffected to the conversation between Xia Xiqing and Ruan Xiao standing aside.

"Xi Qing, have you changed your perfume? This one smells good. I planted grass when I was at the airport."

"You mean mine? Oh, this is my... friend's perfume."

"What brand is it?"

"Super Cedar? Can't remember, kinda stupid name anyway."

"Haha, is your friend really okay when you say that..."

I had already forgotten it, being aroused by his vulnerable side to protect him, and forgetting his love-addicted nature.

friend? I think it's buddies with benefits.

It's started again, sick heart. Painful, it's not painful even if it hurts, it's sore and uncomfortable.

"Okay." Zhou Ziheng raised his head and compromised with Shang Sirui. Shang Sirui, who had been stalking him all this time, was taken aback by the sudden surrender of the enemy. After being stunned for half a second, he hugged Zhou Ziheng, "Really? Really accompany me? It's interesting, ah, so happy~"

After Ruan Xiao left, Shang Sirui dragged Zhou Ziheng and Xia Xiqing downstairs. Even though it was almost midnight, there were still quite a few fans gathered downstairs, all of them were girls. When they saw Shang Sirui who was leading the battle, they started screaming.

"Ah ah three three!"

"Fuck, Xia Shangzhou is out!"

"Ahhh my self-study!"

"Hengheng! Mom loves you!"

Xia Xiqing wore a mask before he came out. Although he didn't like the crowded environment, he still habitually showed an extremely friendly side. He walked over with his eyebrows bent and his head lowered, and met fans who excitedly called his name Just waved slightly.

Shang Sirui is different, as an idol, he has long been familiar with such a scene, he waved his hands quite familiarly, and greeted his fans.

Only Zhou Ziheng, who was walking at the end, was not so friendly to them, but solemnly educated the fans, "Thank you for waiting so long, but it's so late, it's really dangerous, in case you go home What happens on the road, who is responsible?"

When the fans heard Zhou Ziheng say this, their screams suddenly subsided, like a small animal receiving criticism, they responded in a low voice, "Got it, we just want to see you..."

Xia Xiqing got into Shang Sirui's nanny car, and heard Zhou Ziheng, who was following behind, giving instructions to the girls, his voice was low but gentle.

"Don't do this in the future."

The synonym of this sentence is probably "the next is not an example".

It turned out that there was something wrong with his defense system at all. He is just a habitual good guy, so he should pay more attention to you, a dangerous person with unstable mental health.

It is extremely stupid to take his eccentricity seriously.

Xia Xiqing sat down next to Shang Sirui, and tilted his head on Shang Sirui's shoulder after getting in the car.

"What's wrong?" Shang Sirui, who was playing with his mobile phone, turned his face to look at Xia Xiqing.

"Tired and hungry."

Shang Sirui smiled like a sunflower, raised his hand and patted Xia Xiqing's head lightly, "It will be ready in a while, let me tell you that the Japanese food is really invincible and delicious... Their wine is also good, hey But I heard that the wine in that hotel is also good..."

"Let's take a selfie."

Xia Xiqing spoke suddenly, interrupting the rambling Shang Sirui.

"ah?"

"Take a selfie and post on Weibo, didn't we just finish recording the show? They've waited so long, give them some benefits." Xia Xiqing said in a very soft voice, with his head still resting on his body.

"Yes, send a candy to our CP fans hahaha."

As a member of the boy group who has been sold by the company for many years, Shang Sirui has long been familiar with this set. He took out his mobile phone and took a picture in this pose. In order to show the attack, he deliberately posed cool With a cool raised eyebrow expression, he originally wanted to reach out to touch Xia Xiqing's chin, but found that he was wearing a mask, so he had to point his index finger at him instead.

When the shutter sounded, Xia Xiqing raised his head, took off the mask, and held it in a ball in his palm.

Zhou Ziheng, who hadn't noticed anything yet, also closed the car door, sat on the single seat next to the bed on the right side, and looked worriedly at the group of girls who were still standing outside through the window.

Lowering his head, just as he fastened his seat belt, he heard Shang Sirui yelling at him excitedly, "Hey Ziheng, help me to like my Weibo! I just posted it~"

With a slightly perfunctory oh, Zhou Ziheng took out his mobile phone, opened the homepage of Weibo, and refreshed it.

Sure enough, Shang Sirui's new Weibo came out.

[@HighFive商思瑞: A self-destructing player who recorded a program and recorded autism. ]

The accompanying picture is a selfie he just took. In that photo, Xia Xiqing, wearing a mask, leans obediently on Shang Sirui's shoulder, only showing his deceptively beautiful eyes, harmless and innocent.

what is this.

Zhou Ziheng accidentally pressed the home button with trembling hands to exit the Weibo interface, stayed for a second, clicked on the photo album, stared at the latest thumbnail of the [Camera Roll] album, and forcibly took the so-called group photo.

He was so angry that he directly clicked on the photo, his thumb hovering in the air, resting on the small blue trash can icon in the lower right corner.

Gritting his back molars tightly, he clicked heavily on the icon, and chose the [Delete Photo] option as if venting his anger.

Then Zhou Ziheng said that it was not easy, and he returned to the Weibo interface after saying that he was relieved, and liked Shang Sirui's Weibo.

Unconsciously, he turned his head, but managed to meet Xia Xiqing's eyes. He lazily leaned on the back of the seat and looked at himself sideways, with a smile that was not a smile.

Zhou Ziheng almost sneered. Who knew that Xia Xiqing stuck out his tongue at him.

The chin is raised slightly, like a nasty three-year-old.

The author has something to say: Xia Xiqing was turned into a primary school chick by Zhou Ziheng, so I can't see it.

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