Chapter 42

In the twenty-five years of his life, Xia Xiqing lived a very curious life. He peeled off his heart from his body and kept only his shiny skin, squandering his life in this kaleidoscope-like complex and gorgeous world. Do whatever it takes to get the analogy of love from others, desperately filling your own empty body with it. It sucked like a wolf, but it couldn't fill the bloody hole no matter what.

Those negative and negative emotions are used by him to nourish his artistic cells. If he does not hollow out his own artists, how can there be works that touch others.

The infatuated Xia Xiqing is safe and considers himself safe. Everyone loves me, and 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 and went straight to the weak heart that he had abandoned and hid in the small dark room, directly approaching the most dangerous area.

The alarm bell rings.

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

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

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 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, too obvious to worry, too obvious to be angry. Forget it, it's nothing.

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

The basement was so airtight, it was so stuffy that the heart was uncomfortable.

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

As is customary, it was the guests holding the camera to shoot the tidbits. Zhou Ziheng took the initiative to ask for a machine and walked to Ruan Xiao's side, "Let's be a group."

"We?" Ruan Xiao raised her head and looked at Zhou Ziheng, who had 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 every time and space to save you, and in the end we were still together in time and space No. 3."

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

Zhou Ziheng thought about it seriously and put forward another topic of saving the country by curve, "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 into his arm, "Hey, what's wrong with you? Why not go with Xia Xiqing."

"nothing."

"You guys quarreled? It wasn't because of what caused you to lose today!" Ruan Xiao's voice suddenly became louder.

Zhou Ziheng was a little irritable, and raised his eyebrows unconsciously, "Yes, it's because he made me lose."

In a sense, this reason is entirely sufficient.

"That's it... You two are really reluctant 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. Yes. It's so tangled, can't you two be affectionate all the time?"

This direction... Zhou Ziheng frowned and stared at Ruan Xiao with a smile on his aunt's face, "Why do you want me to be intimate with him all the time?"

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

One show group, four guests, one is a fake fan who wants to sleep with himself, the other is a CP fan who wants to watch him sleep with a fake fan, and the other one is a CP fan with the fake fan...

Fairy configuration.

"Do not make jokes."

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

"No, please take your meal off."

"I won't, ask for dog food!"

Ruan Xiao was making a fuss at the back, and Zhou Ziheng, who was walking in front, smiled and hurriedly avoided, holding the camera in his hand, and ran into someone as soon as he left the room.

"I'm sorry..." The words of apology blurted out subconsciously, but I didn't expect that it was Xia Xiqing who ran into him.

"It's alright..." Xia Xiqing covered the chest hit by the machine in Zhou Ziheng's hand, a pair of beautiful peach eyes slightly curved, seemingly sincere but not so sincere, smiling, his eyes stopped when they hit Zhou Ziheng's back Ruan Xiao who stepped down, "What are you talking about, so happy."

Ruan Xiao was stunned for a moment, remembering that Zhou Ziheng didn't want to be in a group with him just now, and kept his words for him, "No, I'm just asking for selfie benefits for Ziheng's fans."

"That's it." Xia Xiqing scratched back the long hair scattered on his forehead, his eyes returned to Zhou Ziheng, showing a 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, and the word idol he deliberately insisted was unpleasant. He didn't know where Xia Xiqing's hostility came from at the moment, and why he attacked him.

It was as if he thought he wouldn't be angry.

Zhou Ziheng turned around halfway, handed the DV to Ruan Xiao, took out the mobile phone in his pocket and swiped the screen to the right, the other hand forcibly dragged Xia Xiqing to his side, the hand around his shoulder pressed Xia Xiqing's head, and his right hand held high. cellphone screen.

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

"Take a selfie."

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

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

"Fan welfare." Zhou Ziheng raised his eyebrows.

Although Xia Xiqing was angry, he still kept a gentle smile as always, "Ruan Xiao, you see, it was the big star who insisted on pulling me to fry CP, but I was unwilling to be the one who was forced to take a group photo." After he finished speaking, he called Shang Sirui, who was being pulled by the stylist to touch up his makeup, and left the secret room.

"I'm sure now," Ruan Xiao tutted a few times, "The two of you must have quarreled."

Zhou Ziheng was too lazy 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."

"Let's take a quick snapshot." Zhou Ziheng reached into his pocket and held the phone that contained the photo.

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

Ruan Xiao shook her head, "I'm so sleepy, I can't keep my eyes open." She looked down at the watch on her wrist, "It's time to eat, drink, and stay up all night, I'll definitely be swollen into a pig tomorrow."

No matter how Shang Sirui coerced, Ruan Xiao insisted on going home to sleep, he had no choice but to focus all his firepower on Zhou Ziheng, tugging and coquettish again and again, "You kid, don't run away! We must make sure today. Or get drunk! I haven't had time for a long time, so why don't you accompany me for a drink~"

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

Shang Sirui retorted him with a smug look, "I asked Ronaldo! Your audition is the day after tomorrow! Don't worry, it's just a night of fun, and sake is not intoxicating, just relax when your final exam is over, okay? Well……"

Zhou Ziheng was shaking his arms by Shang Sirui, his ears were filled with his various soft and hard rhetoric, but it seemed to be filtered, and he listened unaffectedly to the conversation between Xia Xiqing and Ruan Xiao standing aside.

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

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

"What brand is it?"

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

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

Originally, he had forgotten that, being aroused by his fragile side, he had a desire for protection, and he forgot his promiscuous nature.

friend? I think it's a gun buddy.

Start again, sick heart. Muffled, said pain is not painful, sore and uncomfortable.

"Okay." Zhou Ziheng raised his head and compromised with Shang Sirui. Shang Sirui, who had been stalking all the time, was taken aback by the sudden surrender of the enemy army. After half a second, he hugged Zhou Ziheng, "Really? Do you really want to accompany me? 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 a lot of fans downstairs, all of them girls. When they saw Shang Sirui, who was in the lead, he began to scream.

"Ah, ah, three three!"

"Shit, Xia Shangzhou has come out!"

"Ah, ah, my self-study!"

"Hengheng! Mommy loves you!"

Xia Xiqing wore a mask before coming out. Although he didn't like crowded environments, he still showed a friendly side. He walked over with his eyebrows bent and his head lowered. He met fans who were excitedly calling his name. Just waved slightly.

Shang Sirui is different. As an idol, he has long been aware of such a scene, and he waved his hands quite familiarly and greeted his fans.

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

When the fans heard Zhou Ziheng say this, the screams suddenly subsided, like a small animal receiving criticism, and 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 him, instructing the girls in a low but gentle voice.

"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. He was just a habitual old man. Just pay more attention to you, a dangerous person with unstable mental health.

Taking his partiality seriously, it's extremely stupid.

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

"What's wrong?" Shang Sirui, who was playing with his 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'll be fine in a while, I tell you that 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..."

"Take a selfie with us."

Xia Xiqing suddenly spoke up, interrupting Shang Sirui who was babbling on.

"what?"

"Take a selfie and post on Weibo, haven't we just finished recording the show? They have waited so long, give them some benefits." Xia Xiqing's voice was very soft and serious, and his head was still on him.

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

As a member of the men's team who has been sold off 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 of this pose. 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 at him with his index finger.

The shutter sounded, Xia Xiqing raised his head, took off the mask, and held it in the palm of his hand.

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

He lowered his head and just put on his seat belt when he heard Shang Sirui shouting at him excitedly, "Hey Ziheng, please like my Weibo for me! Just posted~"

With a slightly perfunctory sigh, 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 Shang Sirui: Recording the program to the self-destructing players who are autistic. ]

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

what is this.

Zhou Ziheng accidentally pressed the home button and exited the Weibo interface with trembling hands. After staying for a second, he opened the album and stared at the latest thumbnail of the [Camera Roll] album. 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.

With his back teeth clenched tightly, he clicked the icon heavily, and chose the option of [Delete Photo] as if venting his anger.

Then Zhou Ziheng said that it was easy and not easy, and he returned to the Weibo interface with no relief, and liked Shang Sirui's Weibo.

He tilted his head unconsciously, but he met Xia Xiqing's eyes.

Zhou Ziheng almost didn't sneer. Who knew that Xia Xiqing stuck out his tongue at him.

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

The author has something to say:

Xia Xiqing was turned into an elementary school chicken by Zhou Ziheng.

Entering the countdown to the [official ambiguous period]...