In his twenty-five years of life, Xia Xiqing lived a curious life. He stripped his heart from his body, retained his still glamorous skin, and squandered his life in this complex and gorgeous world as kaleidoscope. He tried every means to obtain the analogue of love from others, and desperately used it to fill his empty body. He sucked it like a wolf, but he could not fill the bloody hole no matter what.

Those negative negative emotions are used by him to nourish his own artistic cells. If he does not empty his own artist, how can he have works that touch others?

Xia Xiqing, who is fascinated by others, is safe and considers himself safe. Everyone loves me, and they all love me. How could I be miserable in this way?

But now, such a strange person seemed to have appeared. He crossed his body and headed straight for the weak heart that was abandoned by him and hidden in the small dark room, and directly approached the most dangerous area.

A bell masterpiece.

Xia Xiqing's self-protection nature made him start to fear.

"No next time, I promise." Xia Xiqing took the initiative to withdraw from that hug and skillfully showed Zhou Ziheng a cynical smile.

Everything is just a stress response.

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

Xia Xiqing patted his shoulder, stretched out his hand at the end of the passage, "Go up." After saying that, he walked around Zhou Ziheng and walked forward step by step.

"……Um."

I was too obvious just now, I was worried too obviously and I was too angry. Forget it, nothing was wrong.

The most important thing is that the heart is too obvious.

The basement is really airtight and makes people feel uncomfortable.

Zhou Ziheng followed him, followed him step by step, and left the underground passage silently.

As usual, it was the guest who was holding a camera to take the behind-the-scenes footage. Zhou Ziheng took the initiative to ask for a machine and walked to Ruan Xiao, "Let's go together."

"We?" Ruan Xiao looked up at Zhou Ziheng who took the initiative to invite him in surprise, and subconsciously searched for another person in the recording room, "...Are you sure?"

"Um."

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

Zhou Ziheng quickly stopped the topic, "I traveled through time and space every time to save you, and in the end we were together in Time and Space 3."

Ruan Xiao looked at Zhou Ziheng with an expression [what are you saying in a mess]: "Uh... is this a reason?"

Zhou Ziheng thought carefully and raised another issue of saving the country, "Then I'll go find Shang Sirui..."

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

"Not much."

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

Zhou Ziheng was a little annoyed and frowned unconsciously, "Yes, it's because he made me lose."

In a sense, this reason is completely sufficient.

"So... neither of you really refuses to admit defeat, it's a bit different from what I imagined." Ruan Xiao laughed, "I thought you had a bad relationship at first, but sometimes I think you have a good relationship. It's so entangled. Can't you keep kissing and warm?"

This direction... Zhou Ziheng frowned and stared at Ruan Xiao with an aunt smiling, "Why do you want me to keep kissing him?"

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

A program team, four guests, one is a fake fan who wants to sleep with his own fake fans, and the other is a CP fan who wants to see him sleep with his fake fans. The remaining one is a CP with his fake fans...

God configuration.

"Stop kidding."

"I didn't joke with you, I'm serious."

"Don't, please take off your meal."

"I won't, please give me dog food!"

Ruan Xiao was making a fuss behind him, and Zhou Ziheng, who was walking in front, smiled and quickly avoided. He held the camera in his hand, and ran into someone as soon as he left the room.

"Sorry..." Apologizing subconsciously blurted out, but unexpectedly, Xia Xiqing was hit.

"It's okay..." Xia Xiqing covered his chest that was hit by the machine in Zhou Ziheng's hand. His beautiful peach blossom eyes were slightly bent. He smiled with a seemingly sincere but not so sincere. His eyes fell on Ruan Xiao, who had just stopped after hitting Zhou Ziheng's back, "What are you talking about? You're so happy."

Ruan Xiao was stunned for a moment, remembering the fact that Zhou Ziheng was unwilling to be grouped with him just now, and kept his mouth shut for him, "No, I'm asking for selfies for Ziheng's fans."

"That's it." Xia Xiqing grabbed the long hair scattered on his forehead back, and his eyes returned to Zhou Ziheng, revealing the longing smile that fans should have, "You haven't posted a selfie for a long time. Idol."

Zhou Ziheng had already figured out Xia Xiqing. The word "Idol" he deliberately bit hard is unpleasant. He didn't know where Xia Xiqing got hostility at this moment and why he attacked him.

It's like I don't think he's angry.

Zhou Ziheng half turned around, handed the dv to Ruan Xiao, took out the phone in his pocket and swiped the screen right, forced Xia Xiqing to him with his other hand, held Xia Xiqing's head with his hand, and held Xia Xiqing's head with his right hand.

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

"Self-taken."

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

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

"Fan welfare." Zhou Ziheng raised his eyebrows.

Although Xia Xiqing was angry, she still kept a gentle smile as usual, "Ruan Xiao, you saw that this big star insisted on pulling me to fry CP, but I was unwilling to take a photo and was forced to take a photo." After that, he called Shang Sirui, who was being pulled by the stylist to make up, and left the secret room.

"I'm sure now," Ruan Xiao tsk a few times, "You two must have quarreled."

Zhou Ziheng was too lazy to say anything, so he put his phone back in his pocket.

"Hey, will you post the photo on Weibo later?" Ruan Xiao smiled and winked, "It's okay to send it to me on WeChat."

"Let's take the behind-the-scenes footage." Zhou Ziheng reached into his pocket and held the cell phone where the group photo was stored.

This time, the behind-the-scenes footage was nearly an hour, and it was almost early in the morning when Shang Sirui put his arms around Xia Xiqing's shoulder, "I asked my assistant to call the most famous Japanese food here and sake. I will be delivered to the hotel later. Everyone will go to my room to find me."

Ruan Xiao shook her head, "It's so sleepy that I can't even open my eyes." She looked down at the watch on her wrist, "It's time to eat, drink, and stay up late, and I will definitely be swollen tomorrow."

No matter how Shang Sirui threatened and tempted him, Ruan Xiao insisted on going home to sleep, and he had no choice but to concentrate all his firepower on Zhou Ziheng, pulling and acting coquettishly, "You kid, don't run away! We must not stop getting drunk today! I haven't had a long time left, so you can have a drink with me~"

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

Shang Sirui retorted him with a proud look, "I asked Xiao Luo! Your audition is the day after tomorrow! Don't worry, just play all night, and you can't drink sake. Just treat it as you're over the final exam, okay..."

Zhou Ziheng was shook his arm by Shang Sirui, and his ears were filled with all kinds of soft and hard words, but it seemed to be filtered, listening to the conversation between Xia Xiqing and Ruan Xiao without any influence.

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

"You said it's on me? Oh, this is my...friend's perfume."

"What brand?"

"Super Cedar? I don't remember, it's a bit stupid name anyway."

"Haha, is it really good for your friend to say that..."

I had already forgotten that I was irresistible by his fragile side, and I forgot about his addicted nature.

Friend? I think it's a fool.

It started again, the sick heart was so depressed that it was not painful, it was so sore and sore.

"Okay." Zhou Ziheng raised his head and compromised with Shang Sirui. Shang Sirui, who had been pestering him, was startled by the sudden surrender of the enemy. He was stunned for a moment and hugged Zhou Ziheng, "Really? Really with me? It's so interesting, so happy~"

After Ruan Xiao left, Shang Sirui pulled Zhou Ziheng and Xia Xiqing downstairs. It was almost midnight, but there were still many fans gathering downstairs, all of them were girls. When they saw Shang Sirui taking the lead, they started screaming.

"Ahhhh San San!"

"Damn Xia Shang Zhou is out!"

“Ahhh my self-study!”

"Hengheng! Mom loves you!"

Xia Xiqing wore a mask before coming out. Although she didn't like crowded environments, she still habitually showed her friendly side. She bent her eyebrows and half lowered her head. When she met a fan who was excited to call his name, she waved her hand slightly.

Shang Sirui is different. As an idol, he is no longer surprised by such a scene. He waved his hands very familiarly and greeted his fans.

Only Zhou Ziheng, who was walking at the end, did not be as friendly as them, but solemnly educated his fans, "Thank you for waiting for so long, but it's so late, it's really dangerous. What if something happens on your way home? Who will be responsible?"

When fans heard Zhou Ziheng say this, their screams suddenly became smaller, and they responded in a low voice like a small animal receiving criticism, "I understand, we just want to see you..."

Xia Xiqing got into Shang Sirui's nanny car and heard Zhou Ziheng following behind him telling the girls, his voice low but gentle.

"Don't do this in the future."

The synonym of this sentence is probably "Not to be an example".

It turns out that his defense system is just a mess. He is just a habitual good person. He cares more about you, a dangerous person with unstable mental health.

He took what he said was so partial, he was extremely stupid.

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

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

“Tired, and hungry.”

Shang Sirui smiled like a sun flower, raised his hand and patted Xia Xiqing's head, "It'll be fine in a while. I'll tell you that the Japanese food is really delicious... Their wine is also good, but I heard that the wine in that hotel is also good..."

"Please take a selfie."
To be continued...