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He said he stayed for one night, but Xia Xiqing stayed in shamelessly for almost four days. Otherwise, Jiang Yin called like a death sentence on Friday morning, and Xia Xiqing didn't even want to leave. Xu Qichen cooked and ate, so he felt comfortable getting along with him. Although Xia Zhixu was a little annoying, he was also very happy and much happier than alone.

But Jiang Yin reminded him that he had to fly to Shanghai to record the program on Saturday.

Because he was so popular, he was afraid that something would go wrong then. The guests of the program team arranged a unified flight and accommodation. Xia Xiqing did not reunited at the beginning. In the four days, he and Zhou Ziheng had never met each other, nor had they said a word.

He originally wanted to reject Jiang Yin, but he regretted it before returning.

Zhou Ziheng didn't even have the program team. What did he hesitate to do? He just didn't sleep, why did he make him look like a deserter? He raided indirectly and sent a message.

[Xia Xiqing: Zhou Ziheng is right, he didn't say anything?]

After a while, I received news from Jiang Yin.

[Jiang Yin: Of course he is not. In the first episode, Cen Cen cannot do it. She has a tour in Japan. Since Heng recently finished the exam, he can record it.]

It seems that he really didn't say anything.

He was a little confused about Zhou Ziheng.

In the afternoon, Xia Xiqing left Xu Qichen's house and went straight to the airport. He wore his clothes from his house. He only had the lemon-flavored washing powder from Xu Qichen's house, making him a little uncomfortable. He sneezes one after another, and finally bought a mask in front of the airport and put it on.

When Xia Xiqing arrived at the airport, she received a message from Shang Sirui. She thought about it and heard someone calling her name. Xia Xiqing looked up and saw Shang Sirui wearing a red sweatshirt and a white baseball cap.

"I haven't seen you for a long time." Shang Sirui rushed over enthusiastically and hugged Xia Xiqing, closed his eyes and buried his head in his neck, and began to complain to him, "Ah, I'm so tired recently. I told her that I've only slept for more than three days a day..."

" is really worthy of  Sansan." Xia Xiqing noticed that he had changed his hair color, and the light brown before him turned gray, "Is his hair dyed again?"

Shang Sirui still buried his head and said, "I'm going back lately. I've changed into a new look. I dyed several colors to try the look a few days ago, and now I've finally confirmed it."

Alas, Xia Xiqing patted his back. For some reason, when he saw Shang Sirui, he remembered his uneasy brother, "It's not easy to be an idol."

There were more and more fans around them, and they surrounded them. Most of them were Shang Sirui's fans, as well as some of Xia Xiqing and Zhou Ziheng. One of the little girls wearing masks came up to him and handed the small cake in his hand to Xia Xiqing, "Brother Xiqing, let's eat it."

Xia Xiqing, who was held by Shang Sirui, politely stretched out her hands and bypassed her and took the gift from her fans. Although she was wearing a mask, her eyes were bent gently, "Thank you, ."

When fans saw Xia Xiqing was in a good mood, they asked, "Brother Xiqing, where is Ziheng?"

A group of female fans around him laughed. Xia Xiqing replied gently, "I don't know either, I should be coming soon."

"Why don't you be with Ziheng?"

"Why is Xi Qing not so big?"

"Yes, right, we ran to P every day after that day, but we didn't even have any more."

"We've also watched the exhibition and thought it would be good, but the main exhibit is really amazing..."

There were more and more problems, and the tide covered him up. When Xia Xiqing thought of that day, she didn't want to speak very much. The frustration of being rejected made him unwilling to accept it. Shang Sirui felt something. He raised his head from Xia Xiqing's shoulder and pulled down some of the mask, "They don't care about me."

The fans present were amused by Shang Sirui.

"How come Sansan is so cunt?"

"Care, care, Sansan's mother loves."

Shang Sirui showed a smile and hugged Xia Xiqing's waist with his hand, "Don't you think Xiqing and I are also very compatible? Why don't you even ate me and his CP?"

"Hahahaha, will the master forcefully press his head to recommend it!"

"Oh my god, can't I eat it?"

“San San is so cute~”

Shang Sirui was a little satisfied, put his head on Xia Xiqing's shoulders, closed his eyes, "I'm too sleepy, I feel like I can fall asleep even when I stand."

It was so childish. Xia Xiqing reached out to cover Shang Sirui's eyes and said softly, "Sleep, sleep, I'll snooze for a while." Then he also made a gesture of silence to the fans who were about to scream, then put one hand on Shang Sirui's shoulder and patted his shoulder gently with his fingers.

Fans did not dare to disturb Shang Sirui, so they could only silently suppress the fujokovic heart that was about to explode and took photos and posted on Weibo crazily, and whispered to change to CP.

"Oh my God, Qing San is so bloody. I want to climb the wall now."

"Really, Ziheng and Xi Qing have not hugged each other yet. How many times have they hugged each other?"

"Qing San is completely in love with her best friend, she has no sense of CP at all. If you suffer together, you won't be happy."

"I won't climb, I'll take the lead in the general attack."

Probably, a fan's mouth shone, and Zhou Ziheng really came. Afar, he saw the two protagonists surrounded by everyone. Shang Sirui hugged Xia Xiqing like a koala, and Xia Xiqing held his shoulders, gentle and quiet.

Zhou Ziheng, who had black trousers and black leather jacket, had his hair fluttered and he didn't look like it. His long forehead was almost covering his eyes. He only wore a pair of sunglasses and walked over with his long legs while chewing gum.

His figure and aura are so eye-catching.

"Damn, Ziheng is here."

"Oh my god, Ziheng is wearing salt! The number one male model in the entertainment industry!"

"What's the feeling of déjá when catching a sex scene?"

The eyes under the sunglasses looked at Xia Xiqing and narrowed slightly. Xia Xiqing was wearing the same clothes as that night, and his car had not appeared in the basement for four days.

For four days, he had no home and was fooled until now.

Zhou Ziheng sneered. He should have been awake long ago. He knew the best of what kind of person Xia Xiqing was, but he almost fell into his trap.

"Xi Qing and Xi Qing, Ziheng is here."

Xia Xiqing, who comforted Shang Sirui, also heard the fans' comments. He raised his head, took off his mask, and looked at Zhou Ziheng through the crowd.

He walked in the dark brown military boots and walked towards his direction in a leisurely manner. It was strange that at first, Xia Xiqing was a little resistant to seeing him, but now he only hoped that he would wear a pair of boots and go to bed with him.

When his eyes were facing each other, Xia Xiqing curled the corners of his mouth and showed a hypocritical and beautiful smile.

"Long time no see, Ziheng."

Zhou Ziheng chewed the gum twice and blew a small bubble.

With a bang, the air expanded violently and the bubble burst instantly.

He tilted the corner of his mouth, as if he was sending some kind of response signal.

“Long time no see.”

The short halftime break failed to destroy the will of either side. Like two desperate boxers, the fire once again ignited without saying a word.
Chapter completed!
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