But someone greeted him and welcomed him, and he was already very happy.

For fear that people will be in a hurry, Yi Hui hurriedly replied: Hello [too happy]

After changing the avatar and then cutting it back, the news of Dora Hem also came: the new avatar looks good [Rose]

Yi Hui did not expect to be discovered so quickly, and replied with surprise and joy: Thank you!

After a while, the other side asked: Did you draw it yourself? [Rose]

Yi Hui didn't want to make his pride too obvious: yes...

Doraemon replied very quickly: it's amazing [rose] [rose] [rose]

The full screen of red roses made Yi Hui blush. He only gave roses once when he was so big, and it was for a marriage proposal, so he felt that the meaning of this kind of flower was extraordinary. Even if he knew that the other side might just give a random expression, he still felt ashamed.

Finally, someone came to chat, and Yi Hui began to look for words: Your avatar is also very good-looking!

Dora Hem seems to be really idle, and he replies in seconds: Do you like it?

Finally no more roses, Yi Hui breathed a sigh of relief: I like it, I like Doraemon the most [too happy]

In the hotel room not far away, Zhou Jinheng, who received this news, stared at the word "like" for a long time, remembering the "like" that the little fool had said to him, the "like" he had answered against his will, When he compared himself to Doraemon, the little fool eagerly explained that it was a different "like".

Looking at it, he laughed. Zhou Jinheng felt that he was too naive at that time. He was jealous of a doll and refused to admit it. If he had admitted it earlier...

What happened next was so heart-wrenching that he braked just in time and didn't want to think about it. He paused for a while, picked up his phone again, and called the person who provided him with the information to thank him.

"Didn't you find the wrong person? Haha, I knew that as soon as I made a move, there was no news that I couldn't find!"

The man was very proud on the phone. Zhou Jinheng followed his words and complimented him a few times. When he hung up the phone, the man asked gossip, "This Jiang or something, is Young Master Zhou's new target?"

Zhou Jinheng thought for a while and said, "There is no new goal, it's the same as the original one."

Because of the opening of Weibo, Yi Hui's life has been very fulfilling recently.

Jiang Yimang gave him a membership for a month. Yi Hui spent most of the day just choosing the avatar pendant and the background card. He thought this one was good-looking and that one was cute, and he was simply dazzled by the obstacles of choice.

He tried one by one on the principle of trying and not paying for it. He didn't notice the "Share to Weibo" checkbox at the bottom. After a few tries, he swiped how many posts. When the response came, the high-cold blogger who had only posted two or three posts had turned into a madman who posted more than fifty posts a day.

Yi Hui finally understood what Tang Wenxi said about "humble and want to cry". Holding the phone, he deleted one by one. The manual operation was too slow, and he was caught by Tang Wenxi, who had just followed him, with a series of "hahahaha" comments. It made Yi Hui want to cry even more, bit his lip and desperately pressed the phone, delete delete, delete all.

There are also unfortunate schadenfreudes, such as Jiang Yimang, who did not catch up with the onlookers in class, and Dora Hem, a very kind-hearted fan.

"Kindness" is the third label Yi Hui put on Dora Hem after "cute" and "very idle".

He didn't understand it before, the works released were all high-definition original images without watermarks, and it was Dora Hem who reminded him to code. Yi Hui asked him what coding is, and he gave instructions step by step. It took him more than two hours without getting impatient, which made Yi Hui very embarrassed. He kept saying thank you in private messages, Dora hum Reply to say you're welcome, plus a string of roses emoji.

Switching from comments to private messages is equivalent to a further step in the relationship. Yi Hui also paid attention to Dora Hem. When he hid under the covers at night, he clicked on his homepage and took a peek around. He saw the blue icon behind his name and thought it was a boy.

In the past, Yi Hui had almost no friends. Since he knew that the classmates in the class liked his snacks rather than him, he was even more afraid of interacting with people. He was stupid, and the eyes and laughter of others were kind or sarcastic. , he can feel a little bit.

That's why he cherishes the people who treat him well, his mother, brother, sister-in-law, Jiang Xuemei, Jiang Yimang, Tang Wenxi... Now there is another Dorahem, Yi Hui feels that he is getting happier every day, and he can endure being bored under the quilt. Can't stop laughing.

I was so happy that the incident of being harassed by that person a few days ago slowly faded into the back of my mind, and when I accidentally heard Jiang Yimang say, "Hengheng hasn't posted on Weibo recently, I guess I'm busy with filming", I was completely relieved. He didn't ride the bicycle anymore, thinking that he just thought he looked a bit similar, and he chased after him on a whim, and left with a cold face.

This is just like him, how can he bear such anger?

That evening, Zhou Jinheng calmly watched Yi Hui, who had finished putting the goose, walk into the house, took out his mobile phone and gave a like on Xiaohuixia's newly posted Weibo, and commented: Find the flat stone as possible, which can bounce more times.

Just after closing the screen, the phone suddenly vibrated. thought Yi Hui had replied, but when picked it up, it was Fang Youqing's call.

After living alone in this small town for a few days, almost lost contact with the outside world. When Zhou Jinheng saw this name, he was stunned for a moment, then frowned, feeling the discomfort that his fictional dream had been broken.

"I thought you were on the set, and I didn't know you were on vacation until I got here." Fang You on the other end of the phone laughed in a clear voice, "I didn't believe it when Yang Chengxuan said you are a workaholic now, but now I see it."

Zhou Jinheng responded casually without mentioning the injury.

Fang Youqing didn't seem to notice his indifference: "Where did you go to play, alone?"

Zhou Jinheng said, "Well, just walk around."

Fang Youqing said with a smile: "It's boring to be alone. Next time you can call Yang Chengxuan, or you can call me. I'll be free after I've been busy for a while, I can go anywhere."

"No need." Zhou Jinheng said, "I want to be alone."

The other end was quiet for a moment, and when he spoke again, it was still in a relaxed tone: "I thought I could see you today, and I brought you some food, all of which are low in sugar..."

Before he could finish speaking, Zhou Jinheng interrupted: "I like sweets now."

The silence this time lasted for a long time, so long that Zhou Jinheng thought that the other party did not understand what he meant, and was about to speak frankly, Fang Youqing said: "Zhou Jinheng, do you really understand what I mean, or are you pretending not to know? "

Fang Youqing rarely speaks so straightforwardly. He is used to hiding something, and he enjoys the tacit understanding that he can be guessed by the other party by only saying half of it.

But Zhou Jinheng doesn't want to be this "other" anymore.

"I like sweets now, especially cream cakes." Speaking of which, Zhou Jinheng seemed to be thinking of some beautiful past, and the originally cold tone also brought a touch of warmth, "People change."

The latter sentence is not so much to tell Fang Youqing, but to tell it to himself.

Fang Youqing thought that he was still angry about leaving without telling him that year, so he gave a soft tone and gave in: "If you are still angry with me for what happened in the past, I can wait." Without waiting for Zhou Jinheng to respond, he hurriedly added, "I know that it's my fault that I kept you waiting for so long. I'll never leave again, okay?"

If he had heard the soft words earlier, Zhou Jinheng at that time might have hesitated, but now, all Zhou Jinheng can think of is how jerk he was in the past, so that everyone can't believe that there is even a small amount of his joys, sorrows and sorrows. A small part is for Yi Hui.

"No, I didn't wait for you, so don't wait for me." Zhou Jinheng looked up at the sunset intertwined with the sea of ​​​​clouds and said calmly, "I don't know why others will change their minds, how many times they will change, for me only Once, to him is the terminal, and it will never change again."

Three years was short, but it was actually a long time for him, until his little fool finally got tired of waiting, waved his hand and walked away without looking back.

When he finally grows up, he finally sees his heart clearly, puts down everything and chases back the little fool who has not gone far.

Jiang Yimang's birthday was in mid-November, and Yi Hui started preparations early.

He didn't know what girls like now. Jiang Yimang didn't seem to be interested in anything other than showing his fanatical obsession with her family, which made Yi Hui in trouble.

After much deliberation, he decided to make a cake first, the kind that is both cute and goddess-like.

For this reason, he followed several food bloggers on Weibo. When he saw the pictures of beautiful cakes, he collected and liked them. He patiently copied down the production steps. He also drafted floor plans for several selected cakes, which were stored in the computer. in an encrypted folder.

He wanted to give his sister a surprise, and he hid from left to right so that no one would find out, but he didn't know that the likes and records could be seen by others. Erqing, pretending not to know anything at home, was very curious behind his back, and every day after school, he would lie on the side of the window outside the yard and peep at his kitchen.

This day, Yi Hui was using a computer to draw in the yard. The screen looked like a cake from a distance. Jiang Yimang was so fascinated by it that his saliva was about to drop. Seeing Yi Hui suddenly stand up, he was startled. The person standing behind him almost screamed out in shock.

"Shh—" Zhou Jinheng put his index finger to his lips, motioning her to keep quiet.

Jiang Yimang was not only silent, but was completely stunned by the face that fell into his eyes.

About ten minutes later, Feiyuan's soul returned to his body. The two stood beside the stone pier in the shadow of the back door. Jiang Yimang glanced at Zhou Jinheng for a while, and pinched himself with the hand behind him, pinching it towards a place. After more than a dozen times, the skin and flesh were sore and numb, and then I believed that what you see is what you get, and this is actually true.

Zhou Jinheng can naturally detect the little girl's dodging gaze. When he first debuted, some media commented that his appearance was very aggressive, and he joked that ordinary people would not dare to look at him. He didn't feel anything before, but now Seeing Jiang Yimang's reaction, thought that there might be some basis.

It was that little fool, who was not afraid of anything. He stared at him the first time he saw him, wishing he could write the word "like" on his face.

Seeing everything, he could think of Yi Hui, Zhou Jinheng sneered as if he was dazed at the beginning of his love affair, completely unaware that Jiang Yimang almost fainted because of his unintentional smile.

After pondering for a while, Jiang Yimang cleared his throat and said, "Heng... I mean, do you really know my brother?"

"Yeah." Zhou Jinheng admitted happily.

"It was you who was at our door last time?"

"Yes." Zhou Jinheng handed over the square box in the middle of his hand, "Please help me give this to him, don't say I gave it."

Jiang Yimang was still immersed in a complex mixture of panic and joy. He had lost at least 80% of his ability to think. He nodded and asked, "Why can't you say that you gave it?"

Zhou Jinheng pretended to lower his voice mysteriously: "This is not a surprise."

Jiang Yimang was dazed by his low voice, took the box and turned around mechanically, walked out two steps and then turned back: "Then, why did you give my brother a gift?"

It's on point.

Zhou Jinheng didn't think for a long time, and with a smile on the corner of his mouth, he swallowed the words "I'm begging him for forgiveness because I did something wrong", and changed his words: "Because I'm chasing him."