Sure enough, as Xia Xiqing expected, Weibo had already exploded after five hours of the live broadcast.

[Xia Xiqing Live], [Xia Xiqing Zhou Ziheng Live Kiss], [Zhou Ziheng Kiss Behind], [Zhou Ziheng Kiss Behind], and the entries have all become hot searches, and the complete live broadcast, specially edited, and the sweet clips have become popular.

Especially the scene of Zhou Zihengmeng kissing behind the canvas was cut into an animated image by a Weibo entertainment V.

[@A piece of chicken feather wants to go to heaven: I, my god, you taste the first grade Zhou Ziheng kiss, Su Da I will tie my legs together! This pair is really a god, the world is too bitter, thank you for descending to the world and sprinkling candy 555]

The number of comments below has exceeded 30,000.

[@Self-study girl life winner: I have never been so Suzhou in my life!!! Zhou Ziheng!!! I will remember you all my life!!]

[@Four Ice Cubes: Zhou Ziheng is amazing, what kind of fairy looks like! What kind of fairy atmosphere! Is this really an idol drama???]

[@The first alpha in the universe: I am sorry for being a man!! Although he is already someone else's man. [ Pain]]

[@水水水xx: Ahhhhhhhhh, this scene is so beautiful, I'm just that canvas!!!]

[@My Master is a little painter: Wuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwu

[@luringlove: Passerby, I simply think these two people are so good at matching faces. The entertainment industry has the best match, and it looks so moving.]

[@Jihe Girl: No one sent me a message? Zhou Ziheng still carried his schoolbag? I am attacking the next year!!!]

[@shooting: Ahhhhh sisters, go and watch the live video!!! Zhou Ziheng's words are more Su!!! I am a prophet, and I have tested Xia Xiqing as someone I like!!! I also sent a little bit of a pinky!!!]

[@Study girl is essentially a groundhog: Yes, right, live broadcast, Zhou Ziheng covers Xi Qing's brother in his ear. Please close your eyes when it's dark. When I was a Thomas spiraled into heaven and exploded!!! Because Xi Qing's brother was wearing headsets, Zhou Ziheng's voice was very clear when he got close. The subwoofer killed me!!]

[@cantfocus: Is it really hype?]

[@Leave regrets reply @cantfocus: is hype. Xi Qing agreed to broadcast live to fans because of the box office of "Stalking" that exceeded one billion, and it was promised that Zhou Ziheng came back after school. Xiao Huang entered Xi Qing's studio and was seen by everyone. Later they closed the live broadcast. Moreover, this section was a topic of Xi Qing's fan killing. Zi Heng came in and covered his face with a canvas. Please close his eyes when it was dark.]

[@Hushanfeng replied @Leave regrets: Ahhhhhhh I watched that episode of Werewolf Killing too!!! I can watch them play with werewolf Killing for the rest of their lives!!!]

[@silverwine reply @Leave regrets: The words "going home after school" are so cute!!! I will always love the New Year!!]

[@Mo Yu Ruhua replied @Leave regrets: I saw the key point!!! They closed the live broadcast!!! What should I do when closing the live broadcast!]

[@Study girl responded to the duck at the end of her life @Leave regrets: Werewolf killing is so sultry, super sweet!!! Words to the prophet!!]

[@The sweetest rice: Today I am a lemon essence. It would be great if I had one-tenth of the sweetness in self-study study.]

At the same time, the video of Xia Xiqing singing in the live broadcast room was also posted online, attracting heated discussions from many netizens.

[@Survival delusion: Old man, I am particularly concerned about celebrity couples. After watching Xia Xiqing's live broadcast, he was a little surprised. He explained that this rhino is really a joke. He suggested that fans across the Internet come in and take a look at this passage. Regarding celebrities, character design, fan filter, understand it is simply truth, and there are still many immersed in obsessed with girls.btw, Xia Xiqing is really fucking good-looking.]

[@Si Wuxie: The rhino was so amazing, I was ashamed of being an artist, I really want an artist to fall in love!!!]

[@光是典全典: This passage is very sincere. Many people like it and are the real rhino, but they are just their own fantasy.]

[@go: These words are so transparent, btw Xia Xiqing's voice is really good, and she sings too gentle.]

[@Does your friend do self-study: When he finished rhino, his brother Xi Qing kept belittling himself and always emphasized that his character was disguised. Only these words did not dare to do so. [He is gentle at all, you fell into the rhino trap]. I burst into tears as soon as this sentence came out. Brother Xi Qing was really honest. It hurts me to see that he has always been in his own shortcomings.]

[@I love self-study reply @Does my friend do self-study? Yes, yes, it hurts so much. But I think his own personality is more charming than his character. The most amazing thing is that he belittled himself like that. He sees it so clearly, but in the end, Zhou Ziheng is , [He is more beautiful than illusion, and he is a rhino without copying] This sentence is simply, and he keeps lowering his head, and this sentence is very confident, tears.]

[@The mountains and seas are in a state of peace: Seeing this, he really loves Zhou Ziheng. He clearly knows how to like someone is a self-deception process, but he insists that Zhou Ziheng is beyond the illusion.]

The two outside worlds were hotly discussed, but they were still leaning against each other in their own small world. After the live broadcast, a teasing was finally a prairie fire, burning all their lives were comforted by the fluffy and soft quilt in the afternoon.

In a trance, Xia Xiqing opened her eyes and found herself in the bedroom. Come accurately, she is in the bedroom.

He sat up and looked down at his hand.

Very small.

This bed is very small too.

Get off the bed and look at it. The blue striped cotton slippers are placed beside the bed, which are very small.

What's wrong with him?

He slowly put on his slippers and found that he had returned to his childhood room, the room blocking all his pain and despair. The fear spread suddenly, Pandora's box was kicked over, and black liquid flowed out, and climbed up little by little from under his feet.

The originally bright sunlight outside the window suddenly disappeared, and the world fell into a quiet and darkness.

how so.

He felt like a dull and clumsy puppet, dragging his footsteps toward the door. He stretched out his small hands and thrust the door hard.

"Is there anyone? Is there anyone outside?" He felt his voice tremble slightly, but he controlled it, "Is there no one? I'm going out."

The closed door was like a serious face in the darkness. No matter how you beg, it was not moved at all.

He remembered how long he had knocked, but he felt that his hands were already numb. This was so familiar. He seemed to have experienced it countless times, and the only way he could do was to shrank in a small corner and hug his trembling arms.

Time is dark, and the hourglass flows, and the passing traces are traces, but suddenly there is a sound at the door. Someone is talking. He stood up excitedly and lay on the cold door, knocking on the door panel hard, begging someone to make his voice. He is really scared, very scared.

"Is anyone there? This is so dark."

The sound outside the door began to become clear.

[Unless I die! Don't think that woman is together! I will give you the custody of Xi Qing!]

[Do you think I really want to raise him? He has like you. How long will it take for a madman to become a mother? He will become a madman!]

[Go to die!]

[You are so crazy. How did I fall in love with you at the beginning? No one would love a crazy woman like you!]

Quarrels, endless quarrels.

Parents quarrels are the first horror movies in their lives.

Whether it is the sound or the picture, it will be permanently engraved on their tender hippocampus and will never be forgotten.

Will I become a lunatic?

No one loves lunatics.

The teacher assigned the composition in class, and he was the only child with zero points. The composition title was "Parents' Love". Xia Xiqing held the composition paper, held the pen tightly with his little hand, and sat on his small chair for a whole class.

Write only one beginning.

[My parents love me very much,]

But his arms were very painful, and his belt was sucked by a purple mark. His back was bruised by a golf club, one by one, as if his small slippers were striped, so he could only lie down when he was taking a nap and could lie down.

In June, he had to wear long-sleeved trousers to cover these scars and be embarrassing.

Is he also loved?

Even the teacher called him to the office and asked him why he hadn't finished writing.

“I know how to write…”

The teacher seemed to be confused, "Why? Xiqing, you usually write very well." She touched Xia Xiqing's head, "Mom and Dad are you the most in this world, right?"

But they never said these three words to me. He wanted to refute it, but swallowed it back with grievance because he was warned that he could mention his parents outside.

"……right."

In a trance, he left in the hospital ward. He lay on the small bed. His sleeves turned into blue and white stripes, familiar with the stripes.

When he turned his head, he saw two children lying on the window while stepping on the bench. They were children, Xia Zhixu, Chen Fang, and they seemed to be crying, and there seemed to be no.

He lifted up the white quilt, and the nanny was sitting on the sofa in the private ward. She fell asleep. Xiaoxia Xiqing endured the pain and walked quietly to the window, stepped on the chair, and smiled at them through a glass window.

"When will you get better?" Xia Zhixu's little tiger's teeth will be exposed as soon as he says, and other than that, he looks very similar.

Xiao Xiqing shook his head.

Chen Fang next to him slid the window tightly, "Then, are you feeling uncomfortable?"

He shook his head, but as soon as he shook his head, tears began to flow. He wiped the tears with his little hand, "My stomach hurts a little, but I'm almost healed." He laughed and gestured with his little index finger and thumb, "I have such a long scar on my belly, and there are threads. But I can show you, I, my chair is tall enough."

After he sniffed on the glass, the mist condensed, making the children's innocent faces hazy. He stretched out his little fleshy fingers, drew a line on it, and drew a wave line back and forth on that line.

"That's it." His eyes lit up, "Look."

But they didn't look, they seemed to be not, they were crying.

Seeing them crying, he wanted to cry too.

It hurts so much that I am dying.

After I die, I can play with you, and I can put small earthworms in Chen Fangluan lunch box, and I can play with paper planes together.

Thinking of this, he wanted to cry.

Teacher...if...if...if mom and dad love me.

So will anyone still love me?

The room once again sank in endless darkness, and the black fluid swamp left aside to swallow him all.

Who will save me?

The wound emits a silent help signal.

The door suddenly opened, and a beam of light came in. The light was straight, like a sharp sword. The stress reaction scared him. He stood on the small chair and dared to move.

A tall figure appeared, his shadow was so long, and he chased under the chair he was stepping on. Xiao Xiqing raised his head, grabbed the edge of the window, and looked at the face of the man carefully. The light was behind him, as if his mother was collecting sculptures. He walked in quietly with a bouquet of roses in his hand, and came with light.

He picked himself up by part, and used his gentle and powerful arms to rescue him from the darkness. He took him through the hospital full of annoying smell of disinfectant water, carried him through the tree-shaded road, passed through a group of little girls' music fountains, and came to a small lawn.

The soft lawn surrounded him with the fragrance of grass.

He was still a little scared and looked at the stranger's face timidly. The man was very strange. He stuffed his hand and rose into his arms, gently touched his back, and gently stroked him over and over again. His palm seemed to have a wonderful healing power, and he seemed to be less painful.

Even the wound was warm and itchy, just like the tip of the grass touching the face.

This person looks very beautiful, but he is still young and beautiful, and the white sculptures are similar. People are very beautiful because my mother always looks at those moving sculptures with the precious look.

But he is fresh and he can laugh. When he smiles, his deep eyes will turn into two curved moons.

The sky suddenly became dark, and it was so fast. Xiao Xiqing became scared and shrank like a stray cat who had been scared too much for many years. But this person hugged him, gently not to be afraid, once again. His arms were warm, with a gentle smell after the sun was burning, and it was the source of warmth in the darkness.

He stretched out a hand and spread his palms in front of the little stray cat.

A tiny starlight lies in his palm, and the bright beam of light spreads along his palm lines.

"What's this?"

His voice was low and soft, "This is a gift for you, thank you for being born in this world." The little hand gingeredly took away the starlight and pinched it between his fingers.

Very bright.

As long as there is a star, it is pure darkness.

The stars are the sun's dropping debris.

"This is a gift for Xiao Xiqing's first birthday." He spread his palms at once, and his palms emitted a light green fluorescent light. The night was flying freely, and a firefly.

Xiao Xiqing stretched out his hand and grabbed it, but it did not fly far away, and slowly flew around his little face, like a lonely revolving planet floating in the interstellar world.

"Is it still dark?" He hugged Xiao Xiqing.

Xiao Xiqing turned around and looked at his eyes, nodded blankly, "It's a little bit."

"It's still a little dark..." He stretched out a hand, clenched his fist and placed it in front of Xiao Poor's eyes, "Bang--" He whispered an onomatopoetic word in his ear, and his five fingers opened up, and a dazzling little fireworks burst out from his generous hand.

The brilliant sparks shine on the timid pupils, with stars and bright flashing.

"This is a gift to Xi Qing for two years old." After that, he kissed the back of the little one, "Are you still afraid?"

The little clever ghost turned his face and did not answer his question, but asked in a slight voice, "Is there any?"

"Why are you so cute?" He showed a helpless smile on his face, trying to hug him tightly, and was afraid of hurting him, "Little bad guy. Close your eyes."

Xiao Xiqing nodded in words, but quietly left a very small and thin slit, and his eyelashes flashed virtually. In that small slit, he saw that pair of arms wrapped around him and his hands together, as if he was holding something virtually.

"Open your eyes." He.

As soon as his palm was opened, a small butterfly ran out of his face. Its wings were covered with light blue phosphorus powder. It shone with a faint light in the darkness. He flew and turned around and stopped on the small mole on the tip of Xiao Xi's nose.

"This is a gift for you, a three-year-old gift." He hugged him from behind and patted his belly, "We Xiqing is three years old."

Before he could ask questions again, he grabbed the little hand and clenched his fist and put his right hand on.

"Give you, baby, the fourth birthday gift."

Xiao Xiqing spread his palms blankly, waiting for the gift to come.

A soft white flower fell on his tender palm.

"What kind of flower is this?"

The man kissed the little baby's head, "Rose. Paper Rose."

"I can stack airplanes with paper." The little guy turned his face and said seriously, "I'm the farthest flight I have, yes, yes..."

"What can?" He touched his little face.

"You can fly out of my garden, you can fly out." He suddenly sagged his mouth, as if something was wrong.

"You can fly out too, I'll take you out." He gently pinched the tip of Xiao Xiqing's chin, "You haven't reached your fifth birthday yet, right? Let's have a good time together on your fifth birthday?"

The little guy turned his face, and the little butterfly thumped around his ears, making him feel itchy and he showed doubts on his face.

He picked up the little devil, faced himself, and kissed his face. The little guy was puzzled, "Why do you want to give me a gift?"

He scratched Xiao Xiqing's cute nose tip.

"Reward you, grow up so bravely." I know why, the stranger's voice trembled a little, "...I'm so bravely."

"Do you want to cry?" The little hand touched his eyes and gently touched his thin eyelids, "I want to cry."

He suddenly laughed, "I didn't cry." He lowered his eyes, "Yes, I'm late, I can only compensate you so much."

"I will always be with you from now on."

after……

Will he be there all the time?

Why did he come out? Why did he come out?

"Who are you?" Xiao Xiao's face raised, her pupils shining black.

The stars in the sky seemed to be brighter, and the cool starlight flowed down, leaning on this beautiful face, making his smile shine.

"I was born to love you."

The dream suddenly collapsed. Once again, Xia Xiqing took a few quick breaths.

He reached out his hand in panic and touched a familiar body temperature. What is Qing? It was too complicated, sad, wronged, panic, fearful, and sinking into the bottom.

The complex emotions mixed together, stirring, turned into cold tears, and completed an unconscious sleepwalking on his cheek, and finally fell to the quilt.

Chen Zai Meng, Zhou Ziheng felt that the man was moving and spoke in confusion, "What's wrong?" His arms tightened a little, and he blindly kissed him with his eyes closed. After kissing him several times, he suddenly frowned and opened his eyes.

"Why are you crying?" Zhou Ziheng was a little panicked, "Have you had a nightmare?" He patted Xia Xiqing's back one after another.

Xia Xiqing shook her head and got into Zhou Ziheng's warm and warm embarrassment, "It's a nightmare."

It is a beautiful dream with the fragrance of grass, star crumbs, and beautiful dream.

His chest was tightly pressed against Zhou Ziheng's chest, and the two were close and seamlessly close together.

"fortunately."

Zhou Ziheng understood too much, put his hand into his clothes, gently rubbed his thin skin with his fingertips, hugged him and kissed his slightly convex cartilage on his ears, "Happy what?"

Fortunately, I persevered.

Fortunately, you came to save me, although I was a little late.

But you are still here.

Sitting on his shoulder, Xia Xiqing suddenly spoke in a depressed voice, "Can you give me some more birthday gifts?"

Zhou Ziheng touched his back one after another, "What birthday gift?"

"The first twenty-five years birthday gift," Xia Xiqing stretched his cold feet to Zhou Ziheng's calves to keep warm. "Twenty-five ones, give away anything, small flowers and grass."

Zhou Ziheng smiled, as if he was amused by Xia Xiqing. After kissing him several times, he woke up with red lips, "Okay."

Xia Xiqing let go of his hand and looked at Zhou Ziheng with a distance, "Why are you asking me why?"

Zhou Ziheng smiled, "Do you still need to ask?" He pecked Xia Xiqing's lips, "I'll compensate you."

Xia Xiqing was stunned for a moment, thinking that he was still dreaming. He reached out and pinched Zhou Ziheng's arm, and he took a breath, "It hurts so much."

 is a dream.

He suddenly felt aggrieved and hugged his neck before he wanted to cry.

"Who told you to come so late?"

"Yes, it's all up to me, I'm lost halfway." Zhou Ziheng touched the back of his neck.
Chapter completed!