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There is a long way back.

The night has fallen, and the corners of the unmanned campus are silent and gloomy.

But this time Ling Zhen didn't need to be afraid.

She hasn't calmed down yet, don't go with Wei Xi. He unhurriedly followed her one meter away, reminding her where to go at every intersection.

Ling Zhen walked slowly for a while, then looked back at him.

Wei Xi's gaze was always on her, Ling Zhen looked back and saw the corner of the man's lips slightly raised.

...It seems to have a hint of joy.

Ling Zhen curled his lips, inexplicably not wanting him to be so happy.

Wei Xi raised her eyebrows and took a step closer: "Huh?"

The gloomy feeling on his body was washed away, and the corners of his eyes and brows were soft and he looked at Ling Zhen with a smile.

The little girl is really amazing.

She stole his appetite, his sleep, and took away all his positive emotions.

Then... he returned easily.

Ling Zhen glanced at him unclearly, then turned his head back and continued to walk forward.

Wei Xi was in a good mood and continued to follow.

After walking for about half an hour, Ling Zhen finally saw the school gate when she came, and then realized how far she had gone.

After leaving school, Wei Xi continued to follow her. After passing the path that I met pervert that night, she was finally sent to the residential building.

Ling Zhen turned around with a sullen face: "I'm here, you can go back."

Although she was deliberately indifferent, her voice was still soft, and the ending was always soft and pretty, twitching people slightly in the dim corridor.

Wei Xi whispered: "Send you upstairs."

When he went upstairs, Ling Zhen unlocked the code lock and entered the door, leaving a gap in the door to see him through the gap.

Her eyes flickered, as if she was considering whether he had any intent to push.

Wei Xi couldn't help laughing.

"Rest early," Wei Xi said, "I won't go in."

Ling Zhen breathed a sigh of relief, thought about it, and said to him, "Then you too."

After speaking, close the door.

Wei Xi suddenly reached out and pressed the door panel.

Ling Zhen was taken aback, and stared at him with bright eyes: "You can't come in if you say!"

Wei Xi laughed and coaxed her: "Well, don't come in—Will I be with you tomorrow?"

Ling Zhen blinked.

She hasn't sorted out the relationship between the two, but the day after tomorrow song and dance troupe will arrive in this city. If Wei Xi knew... would she let her go?

Wei Xi's voice is soft and soft: "Leave it to me tomorrow. Then you return to the group, I won't bother."

Ling Zhen opened his eyes slightly, so he knew that?

It turned out... he was trying to resist the character and give her what she wanted.

Ling Zhen felt that the small temper in her heart had been stroked with care.

Wei Xi looked at her expression and couldn't hold back, she stretched out her hand to rub her lips, and smiled softly, "Can you?"

Before Ling Zhen could open his hand, Wei Xi took it back.

She raised her eyes to look at him, and whispered, "...that's all right."

Wei Xi curled her lips, pressed her door, and closed her door: "I'm leaving, lock the door. Good night."

"Click."

The door was closed, Ling Zhen leaned against the door panel and stunned for a while.

Has the contradiction between the two of them been resolved? Ling Zhen didn't know. But she knew that her heart was very unbelievable. In fact, Wei Xi apologized, and she forgave him.

After taking a shower at night, Ling Zhen sat cross-legged on the bed.

She searched her mobile phone about the news of the Oriental Song and Dance Troupe's tour, and the response on Weibo was pretty good. Many of Wen's fans wrote repo, and they all praised him for being immortal.

Ling Zhen smiled, thinking that they must not know that what they said was true.

After thinking about it, she sent a message to Wen Zichu.

[Teacher, I should be able to participate in the tour. ]

[Can I still perform on stage? ]

On the opposite side, Wen Zichu was not busy either, and squinted after seeing the news.

Seems to be resolved?

He bowed his head and returned the news.

[Congratulations]

[On the next stop]

Ling Zhen's mood rose.

Her original plan was that it would be nice to have a long experience with the group. Because she was temporarily absent for the first show, it made sense even if she couldn't perform on stage, but she didn't expect her to be on stage for the city's performance.

Ling Zhen has not officially announced that she will participate in the dance performance, but once she goes on stage publicly, her fans will definitely know. She hopes that she can not let them down in this field.

Ling Zhen and Teacher Wen determined the time to return to the team, then put down their phones contentedly, and lay back under the covers with a smile.

Go to bed early today.

Although there will be no special arrangements tomorrow.

But... still have to go to bed early.

Early the next morning, Ling Zhen woke up naturally. Yesterday, I told Wei Xi that I was going out at noon, but the time was not tight.

She took off her messy hair and got out of bed to wash. After packing, he went back to the room and started looking for clothes in the suitcase.

She didn't bring many clothes. After all, she didn't have that leisurely time when she left. She brought more comfortable and convenient clothes.

Ling Zhen picked it for a while, but suddenly felt unnecessary. She used to wear home clothes every day before at home, how did she get formal after changing places?

Thinking of this, Ling Zhen picked up the loose sweater at hand, put it on, matched the clothes, and tied the head of the tall ball.

Sitting in front of the dressing table, she simplified her eyebrows and put on lipstick. His semi-plain face was pretty and fresh, with a natural and nice complexion.

After dressing up, Ling Zhen put on his coat and opened the door with a small bag.

Outside the door, Wei Xi leaned against the wall and looked up from the phone.

To this day, those cold emotions on his body have been cleaned up, and the whole person has become quiet. The eyebrows and eyes under the black hair are clear and delicate, and the skin is white and the lips are thin. There is a fatal attraction when focusing on people.

Ling Zhen was not surprised to see him, but he was still inexplicably cramped for an instant, and stood in the door for a while.

Wei Xi accepted the phone and curled her lips: "Are you going."

Ling Zhen coughed: "Go."

The two went downstairs and Wei Xi stood beside her. Their arms were close to each other, and the clothing was rubbed slightly.

"Where do you want to go?" Wei Xi asked.

Ling Zhen was embarrassed to walk in tandem like yesterday, so she had to pretend that she didn't feel anything, and said, "Go to Ocean Park."

When she checked the guide online, she saw someone recommend this place.

Wei Xi had no objection, he was hers all day.

After hiring the car, Wei Xi opened the rear door and Ling Zhen got in. But as soon as she was seated, Wei Xi followed in the back seat.

Ling Zhen had no choice but to sit inside and glance at him with sullen eyes.

Wei Xi talked to the driver about the destination, then turned to look at Ling Zhen, "What's wrong?"

His long legs were folded at right angles and separated, with his knees next to her calves.

Ling Zhen was forced to sit in the corner by him, and wanted him to be a little bit aside, but he was embarrassed, "It's nothing."

It's just a bit strange. They quarreled yesterday, and it seems they shouldn’t be so close today. But looking at Wei Xi's appearance, it seemed that there was nothing wrong with it.

Ling Zhen didn't know why, there was always a feeling of being taken in by him.

When you get to the place, pay to get off. Today is neither a weekend nor a holiday. There are not many people in Ocean Park.

Wei Xi went to buy a ticket, and Ling Zhen followed him into the park wearing a mask.

Because it is not peak season, two of the five museums are not open. The coral landscape introduced on the Internet was lacklustre. Ling Zhen walked around and walked into the next pavilion. The sea animal performance here was a bit interesting.

Ling Zhen was in the sky and had never seen a creature like a dolphin or a sea lion. She watched them interact with the breeder, and recorded a short segment with her mobile phone.

Wei Xi doesn't look at animals, but looks at her from the side.

After a while, she asked her: "Would you like to feed?"

Ling Zhen didn't have this common sense, and asked, "What do they eat?"

Wei Xi: "Raw, fish."

Ling Zhen was a little scared, and wrinkled the tip of his nose: "That fish is also a bit pitiful."

Wei Xi curled the corners of her lips, with a conniving voice: "Well, then don't feed it."

But apart from watching the sea beasts, everything else in the Ocean Park is a bit boring. This is mainly to attract parents and children, but for adults, it is a bit naive.

But after buying a ticket, I followed the guide and walked around. When I finally reached the beach in the park, it was already evening.

Ling Zhen glanced at Wei Xi next to him, and said a little embarrassed: "Isn't it boring?"

Tomorrow she will join the group, and Wei Xi has been delayed here for so long, so she should return to City A. Unfortunately, this ocean park is not fun.

Wei Xi's lips curled up, and she seemed to be in a good mood: "Very interesting."

He was in a good mood from start to finish.

Ling Zhen felt funny or boring, smiled with bent eyes or lacked interest, only he could see all the emotions.

For Wei Xi, wherever he goes, it is the most important that people are next to him.

The little girl ran so far and shed tears a few times before finally daring to let him stay by her side again.

He can stand his temper, teach her hand in hand, and turn his heart over.

This is a sandy beach. There are a few children in the distance, not afraid of the cold, running barefoot in the water. There are also young couples standing in front of the sea at dusk, hugging and taking pictures.

When Ling Zhen saw it from a distance, his heart moved. She came out this time, and during the two days she played, she didn't have a photo left. She couldn't find passers-by to help her take pictures, and if she was recognized, it would be an innumerable trouble.

But people here are traveling, as if the photos are some kind of necessary rituals. Without photos, it's as if you haven't been here.

Ling Zhen looked at the man next to him and whispered, "Wei Xi."

Wei Xi lowered her eyes: "Huh?"

"Can you take a photo for me?"

Wei Xi smiled a little: "Okay."

After receiving Lingzhen's phone, Wei Xi stepped back and looked at her from the screen.

The background is the vast expanse of the sea, covered with golden light by the setting sun, where the sea and the sky meet, the clouds are like solidified paint on oil paintings.

With her back light and soft lines, she gently pulled down the mask on her face, revealing a pretty little face, and whispered to him: "Hurry up."

Otherwise, they will be recognized!

Wei Xi nodded, but she was still very slow when taking pictures of her.

Every frame is meticulously studied to record her most beautiful moments. When the filming was finished, Ling Zhen quickly pulled up the mask and bounced back to look at the photo.

Wei Xi photographed her with her mobile phone, and she was still very stable. Ling Zhen remembered the last time Wei Xi shot her with a SLR. Many people on Weibo praised her, and this time the shot was equally good.

Looking at it, Ling Zhen suddenly remembered something, and looked up at him: "Then there was a missing photo last time, did you hide it secretly?"

Wei Xi smiled.

She is really slow.

Wei Xi turned on her mobile phone and showed her her wallpaper.

The girl was wearing a white sweater, looking straight into the camera with full eyes, naively ignorant, and didn't know what kind of gaze the man behind the camera was using to trace her.

Ling Zhen blinked, and later realized from this behavior a little bit of his desire for exclusivity.

Exclusively enjoy the photo, and then sealed it in a small screen, every time I opened it, I met her gaze.

Ling Zhen's face was inexplicably hot.

The sunset was setting quickly, and the sea was getting darker and darker.

The children playing in the water were scolded and taken away by their parents. After the couple took the photos, they left holding hands.

Ling Zhen returned the phone, blushing, "Don't use this as a wallpaper."

She was shy, Wei Xi lowered her head and teased her: "Well, what about the one you just shot today?"

Ling Zhen tilted his head back: "I didn't mean that!"

Wei Xi endured it for too long, and finally couldn't help it. He reached out his hand against her waist and half-wrapped the person into his arms: "What does that mean?"

what does it mean.

He cried with anger, but still felt sorry for him.

So holding a grudge, but also so coaxing.

He breathed the smell of her body, rubbed her with the tall bridge of his nose, and the corners of his lips brushed over her smooth cheeks as if imperceptibly.

Ling Zhen immediately realized that this distance was too dangerous, and pressed his chest vigilantly, pressing his lips: "You...you are not allowed to kiss me!"

No one would say such a thing seriously.

Wei Xi was so hot on the tip of her heart that she hugged her, and softly coaxed, "Why?"

How can there be a why?

Ling Zhen was stunned for a moment, before subconsciously thinking about the reason.

Because...because they haven't determined the relationship yet? She shouldn't kiss because she didn't take the initiative to ask?

All kinds of thoughts tangled in a mess, Ling Zhen blushed at last, and said the most direct reason: "...because it hurts!"

His relatives looked terrible, with his eyes closed as if he was biting her. After being kissed by him once, her lips hurt for several days.

Wei Xi's arm tightened, and Ling Zhen was forced to get closer to him, resting both hands on his shoulders.

"I was wrong last time."

Ling Zhen didn't want to hear him say I'm sorry, but his voice was soft: "I forgive you..."

"Then...give me another chance," Wei Xi said softly, touching her forehead, "this time we use the right way."

Ling Zhen asked in a low voice, "What is the correct way?"

"Don't force you, respect you," Wei Xi said, "seeking your consent."

Ling Zhen opened his eyes and felt that this was right.

Nodded: "Okay."

"Then please--" Wei Xi lowered her eyelashes and curled her lips. "Can I kiss you now?"

Ling Zhen didn't expect that what he was asking for was this kind of thing, so shocked that he didn't know how to react, and subconsciously blinked his eyes.

Wei Xi smiled softly: "You agree with me in the blink of an eye."

Then, without giving Ling Zhen time to react, he lowered his head, leaned over and kissed her lips, rubbed and sucked gently.

After a few seconds, he stepped back and looked at her very closely: "Does it still hurt?"

Ling Zhen was stunned.

This time is completely different from the last time.

Her blush was hot, her head was dizzy, and the touch on her lips was truly transmitted to the nerve endings.

It doesn't hurt.

It seems...sweet.

The author has something to say: Come and eat sweets.

I have to have a little confidence in you, Mr. Wei~

As soon as the person gets better, he immediately teaches himself without a teacher.

Poor really doesn’t understand anything, he is destined to be deceived by the big bad wolf in the future (///)

(Because there is an exam, I can only change 4000 T^T today

(Tomorrow will still be double update!! What a fuck!

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Her ignorant look makes people feel guilty of smearing on blank paper.

And... refreshing.

Wei Xi's fingertips gently rubbed the back of the girl's warm neck, a natural soothing movement. The man subconsciously hopes that she will be at a loss for a longer time, just in a daze in his arms.

But Ling Zhen reacted after a while.

Obviously not let him kiss!

Even if it doesn't hurt, it's not right!

She blushed and got out of his arms and pulled the mask again, staring at him with bright apricot eyes.

Ling Zhen held back for a while, then whispered: "I'm serious!"

If you don't force her, respect her, and ask for her opinion, if you say no, you don't allow it.

Wei Xi closed her eyes as soon as she saw it, and smiled, "I'm serious too."

Ling Zhen carefully identified it for a while before drooping his eyebrows reluctantly: "Humph."

Kissing is something that lovers only do. She and Wei Xi are not. They just kiss each other... it's very inappropriate!

…

After returning to her place of residence from Ocean Park, Wei Xi took her to dinner first. This time it was Yangzhou cuisine next to the Thai food, and they all ordered Ling Zhen's favorite.

This time Ling Zhen really had a good meal. He glanced at Wei Xi halfway through. The man was drinking tea, but he didn't take a few mouthfuls of the meal.

She puffed her cheeks and asked him, "Don't you like it?"

"No," Wei Xi said, "I'm not too hungry."

The stomach has been empty for too long and needs to recover slowly.

"Oh..." Ling Zhen believed, and continued to eat.

After dinner, Wei Xi took her to the door of the house like yesterday.

Before Ling Zhen opened the door, she turned to look at him, with a tentative tone: "Then I will be back in the regiment tomorrow?"

Wei Xi nodded: "Okay."

A gleam of joy flashed in Ling Zhen's eyes, and the corners of her lips curled: "Are you going back to City A too, right?"

Wei Xi bowed her head, suppressing her voice: "Catch me?"

Ling Zhen waved his hand: "No no."

Wei Xi chuckled, "Send you there and I'll leave."

Ling Zhen finally confirmed that Wei Xi really let her go on tour. A glimmer of excitement rose in her heart, and her whole body was soft.

"You do what you like," Wei Xi stretched out her hand and squeezed her ear, "just come back later."

Although possessiveness still cannot be subdued, he can endure short-term pain for a long time. A beautiful bird always **** its wings to show its feathers, and if he wants to occupy it permanently, he needs to endure the price of her beauty.

If he didn't let this step, Ling Zhen would never dare to return to him.

Ling Zhen's eyelashes flickered and snorted vaguely.

She picked up Qiao at this moment, Wei Xi smiled, and put her hand on her shoulder and squeezed gently: "You know."

Ling Zhen smiled so itchy, and hid away.

Wei Xi has already made concessions, and Wei Xi also said that he wanted an opportunity.

Ling Zhen was always soft-hearted, and to Wei Xi, he seemed to be a little softer than others.

The little girl pursed her lips: "I know."

The next day, Wei Xi sent Ling Zhen to the hotel where the Oriental Song and Dance Troupe was staying.

Ling Zhen didn't expect that their tour would be treated so well, and they would still be staying in a five-star hotel, and suddenly felt that the dance troupe was very rich and powerful.

When I entered the hotel lobby, I saw the head of a song and dance troupe welcoming him with a fragrant wind.

Their head is over forty years old, and they are very charming dancers. At the same time, they are all-sided and exquisite. They run the dance company very well and have a good status in the circle.

Ling Zhen was stunned, wondering if he was so important in the regiment, and the head of the regiment came to pick him up in person when he returned to the team?

Like a student who saw the teacher, she curled her sideburns nervously, and when the group leader came over, she said nicely: "Hello, leader..."

The head smiled, but did not look at her.

"Mr. Wei, look up for a long time! Look at why you came here specially—"

Ling Zhen: "???"

Wei Xi looked calm, and put her hand behind Ling Zhen: "It's just on the way."

The head of the group's eyes turned back and forth between the two of them, then turned to Ling Zhen with a smile: "I have been thinking about you, now I can finally return to the team."

Ling Zhen was still wondering why the group leader looked familiar to Wei Xi, but she obediently did not ask, and said: "A temporary situation has caused trouble for the group."

"No trouble, no trouble," the head of the group thought about the benefits of her trouble, and smiled brightly, "No trouble at all!"

The head of the delegation warmly invited Wei Xi to have a meal with everyone in the evening before leaving.

Usually, Wei Xi does not attend such occasions, but he turned his head and glanced at Ling Zhen, and said lightly, "Yes."

The group leader was very happy and told Ling Zhen her room number, and then beamed to find someone to determine the menu for tonight.

When she left, Ling Zhen should also go to her room.

She took back her suitcase from Wei Xi and raised her face: "Then I'm leaving."

"Well," Wei Xi looked down at her, "Take care of yourself."

Ling Zhen nodded obediently: "Okay."

Wei Xi paused: "...Stay away from the other man."

Ling Zhen's face blushed: "It wasn't very close at first-I went upstairs."

"Well," Wei Xi said, "see you tonight."

After taking the hotel room card, Ling Zhen dragged the small suitcase into the elevator. They all live in standard rooms, two girls in a room, Ling Zhen still doesn't know who he lives with.

The hotel corridor was covered with soft and thick carpets, and Ling Zhen pulled the box to the door of his room without making a sound. She swiped the card and walked into the room, startling the person sitting on the bed.

Ling Zhen looked at her roommate. She was a little thin girl. She didn't talk much, but she danced very well. Ling Zhen had an impression of her.

When the girl saw her, she stood up very nervously: "Hello, you!"

Ling Zhen smiled and waved his hand very friendly: "Hello!"

"I, my name is Gu Xiaomeng," the girl looked at Ling Zhen, her face gradually reddening, "I...I am your fan!"

Usually in the group, Song Ling's group is more active. Ling Zhen has been practicing dance with Teacher Wen again, and she has no chance to speak, now she finally has a chance to confess!

Ling Zhen raised her eyebrows in surprise. He didn't expect that her random roommate was actually her little fan. She became more friendly immediately, and she put the box in and smiled: "As a group, you can treat me like a classmate."

Gu Xiaomeng is a fan of "The Question of the Immortal". He originally rejected the film and television of the original work, but after watching the play, it became very gorgeous and really fragrant—especially Fuqing!

When he learned that Ling Zhen and himself were in the same room, Gu Xiaomeng was so excited that he hadn't fallen asleep for a few days. Later, Ling Zhen's body was unable to come out, and she was disappointed for a long time.

Unexpectedly, she is back in the team now! She is so happy!

It took Ling Zhen a while to calm down his little fans.

Gu Xiaomeng looked at Wenwen quietly, but he talked a lot when excited. Ling Zhen was shy with a rainbow fart in front of her face, but she could only pretend to be calm in front of her fans.

She put the things she uses daily on the small table, and then hung the coat and the like into the closet, while chatting with Gu Xiaomeng: "Speaking of which, it is indeed destined. Is it just this room that is free? The bed?"

Gu Xiaomeng shook his head, "No, the other bed in my room is always empty."

Ling Zhen puzzled: "Why?"

Gu Xiaomeng was not very clear either, "The head of the team said that you have to keep your place, so my room has been vacant."

Ling Zhen was startled.

When she ran away, she didn't have time to talk to the people in the regiment. It was Wei Xi who helped to take care of it. That...Did Wei Xi let the head of the group keep her place?

"Oh, yes, the team leader said in the group that the sponsor father is going to have dinner with us today!" Gu Xiaomeng looked down at the WeChat group, "Everyone wants to see him, after all, we have never been like this before on tour. High-quality treatment!"

Ling Zhen blinked, as if he understood something.

"Ah, by the way, haven't you joined the group yet?" Gu Xiaomeng suddenly remembered something, then his face turned red and asked Ling Zhen: "Then can I add your WeChat account and then pull you into the group? in?"

Ling Zhen recovered and smiled: "Okay, thank you."

Gu Xiaomeng suppressed his excitement and added Lingzhen's friends, and then excitedly pulled her directly into the tour group.

Ling Zhen's WeChat name is a small flower, an unremarkable name, and no one noticed after it was pulled in. Everyone was still having the conversation just now.

[So the host of money is already in this city now? ]

[Yes, the team leader said he has a job here, so come and see us along the way]

[Oh my god, I still don’t understand why the big boss sponsors us? ]

[People Qingxi originally invested in the entertainment industry, maybe it's because of our commercial value]

After a few seconds, someone threw a message: [Did the big star join the group today? ]

[Yes, they can leave if they want, and come back if they want]

[Just in time for Master Jinzhu's visit...? ]

[Hey star, you know~~]

The words are fairly subtle, but the subtext is already obvious. Ling Zhen is a female star, and she doesn't return to the team at other times, just to catch up with the rich president.

But at this time Lingzhen's focus was not on their overt and secret irony.

She did not expect that Wei Xi had sponsored this tour.

Is Wei Xi making up...

Ling Zhen blinked, feeling that this man is so stupid.

Acknowledging that I was wrong, wanting to make up, and only doing things behind my back. Even during the few days of their cold war, she did not speak and ignored others, and he did not mention a word.

Gu Xiaomeng saw the conversation in the group only now, and was immediately embarrassed and apologetic: "Sister Zhenzhen, me, they..."

Ling Zhen raised his eyes and smiled, "It's okay."

She really doesn't care about these. After all, her relationship with Wei Xi does not need to be explained to others.

Nothing happened during the day today. Ling Zhen recalled the dance moves in the room, and exchanged experiences with Gu Xiaomeng. Both were very rewarding.

At night, someone shouted in the group, saying that the hotel restaurant was ready and could go to eat.

The little girls of the dance troupe came out of the room one after another, and after a closer look, they all put on delicate makeup.

After entering the restaurant, everyone found their seats and sat down. The friend next to Song Ling approached with some excitement: "I saw a man talking to the head of the group just now, it seems that it is Mr. Wei!"

The girls all around looked over curiously: "How is it?"

My friend sold it for a while, and then excitedly said: "Super handsome! I rely on! I don't lose the celebrity at all!"

"really!"

Soon, the news that the sponsor's father was rich and handsome spread among the girls, and the restaurant was full of seats. When Ling Zhen and Gu Xiaomeng came down from the room, there were no more seats left in the dining room.

Ling Zhen looked around and saw Wen Zichu sitting at the main table. She had to separate from Gu Xiaomeng, found an empty seat by herself, and looked around.

Is Wei Xi here?

She did not see the familiar figure of the man, and withdrew her gaze, only then did she notice that Song Ling's group of people sat across the round table.

Ling Zhen didn't think there was anything, but the little girls were obviously a little hostile. As soon as she took her seat, the lively conversation just stopped.

Song Ling's friend is the most uncomfortable with the simplicity.

When the big star was coming, the group gave her the position of Teacher Wen's dancing partner. As soon as he went on stage, they were not coming again. She recommended Lingling to replace her, but was rejected by Teacher Wen.

Why is her treatment so unique? Is she good-looking?

The man glanced at Ling Zhen a few times, pretending to ask kindly: "Are you okay?"

Ling Zhen poured a little ice-cola into the cup and sipped: "Um."

Her attitude made the opposite person very upset. A few little girlfriends looked at each other and pointed out: "Oh, it's better if they are not good."

Some people covered their mouths and laughed: "Isn't it? After all, there are noble people coming today."

"I heard that in the mixed circle, no one behind it is hard to move. Alas, understand! Understand!"

Several people sang and said a few words, but Ling Zhen had no response while drinking ice coke. They condemned themselves for being boring, curled their lips and said nothing.

At this moment, the door of the restaurant was pushed open again.

Ling Zhen dropped his head and wandered, walking, and suddenly felt someone standing behind her.

Looking up, the eyes of the little girls at the table were shining, adjusting their sitting positions and pulling their hair.

Ling Zhen was about to turn his head when a white and slender hand appeared in front of her, and took away the glass of Coke bubbles in her hand.

Then, he changed a bottle of warm strawberry yogurt and put it in her hand.

The whole table was stunned.

Only the head of the group knew about the relationship between Wei Xi and Ling Zhen. At this time, he walked out with a smile and said to the people in a restaurant: "I’ll introduce you to everyone. This is Mr. Wei from Qingxi. This time we will sponsor our tour. Let’s Have better energy to prepare for the show! Don’t you say thank you?"

Everyone listened and quickly applauded.

Ling Zhen also folded his hands and applauded obediently.

After the team leader introduced, he turned around and looked at Wei Xi with a smile on his face: "Then President Wei, what would you say?"

The man's expression was cold, the lines of his profile were perfect and picturesque, and the girls blushed and heartbeat.

Ling Zhen also blinked at him.

Wei Xi nodded slightly, facing everyone: "I wish you all a smooth performance."

Ling Zhen looked at the man beside him, widened his eyes, and thought that just such a sentence was too perfunctory.

Wei Xi seemed to be able to hear what she was saying, and the corners of her lips twitched.

"I hope you all have a good meal," he said, looking at someone on the main table, "I will treat Ling Zhen for this meal."

The author has something to say: You, Mr. Wei, are showing off again hahaha

Let's fall in love with the two!

There are two more~

Thank you [Han] for the rocket launcher!

Thank you [Yumo] for the mine!

Thank you [I lost my big face cat’s tail x20, you beans x5, pppaux2, pudding, it’s a cute little joke x5, Dayan likes to eat strawberries x20, Pepe x15, Liu Qinqin x5] for the nutrient solution of the above students!

Bow to heart!

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Throughout the meal, Ling Zhen's table was extremely quiet.

The few people who were ridiculing just now can't wait to return to a few minutes to seal their mouths.

Several people are now watching their noses and noses, and on the surface they are eating honestly. But under the table, the small group in the phone has exploded.

[What is the relationship between the big star and Mr. Wei? ? ? ]

[I think it’s the relationship between nurturing and being nurtured...]

[Do you feel like it? ]

A few faces lifted up secretly and looked at Ling Zhen who was eating quietly across from him. She really didn't drink ice-cola anymore, and the bottle of tender strawberry yogurt was in her hand.

A few faces lowered again.

[Isn't it a special relationship? ! ]

[Why do I rely on it]

A real sour smell floated on the dining table.

So they were irritated for a long time just now, Ling Zhen was not being poked with thoughts and pretending to be there, but really too lazy to pay attention to them, watching them play monkeys.

The little girls are not too old, and their faces are red and white.

Ling Zhen didn't care about their ups and downs. She unscrewed the strawberry yogurt and took a sip, licked her lips, and secretly turned her head to look at the person on the main table.

Wei Xi was at that table. In addition to the head of the group, art director and other seniors, there was also Wen Zichu. Wei Xi and him are diagonally opposite.

Ling Zhen bit the bottle and took a peek.

Wei Xi is essentially a person who doesn't like socializing, and is also bored with all kinds of dining table culture. Especially she could feel that she didn't know how many eyes were falling on him in all directions, and Ling Zhen was a little afraid of him being annoying.

But after looking at it for a while, although Wei Xi was very cold, her expression was very calm.

She relaxed a little, and planned to turn around and continue eating.

But at this moment, the man in the distance suddenly turned his face slightly, catching her eyes accurately.

Ling Zhen said "Yeah" in his heart and looked at him blankly.

Seeing her, Wei Xi was expressionless before suddenly curling her lips.

Mouth shape at her from a distance: Eat more.

Ling Zhen turned his face back and clamped a piece of small ribs, thinking, of course, he should eat more.

He said to help her treat.

The little girl turned around and went to eat obediently, and Wei Xi withdrew her gaze. Then he raised his eyes and met the inquiring gaze of the man diagonally opposite.

The temperature in his eyes dissipated quickly and his eyes were cold.

The head of the delegation naturally felt that Mr. Wei was not very much looking forward to seeing them, Teacher Wen.

But there is no way, one is the group pillar, the other is the gold master, neither can be offended. She had to take charge of the topic and barely kept the atmosphere at the dinner table in a harmonious category.

Halfway through the meal, Wei Xi got up and went to the bathroom.

When I came out to wash my hands, a person stopped by the sink.

Wen Zichu stood in front of the mirror, watching Wei Xi's cold white hands wash in the water, and whispered: "It seems that the'backlash' has already passed?"

The last time I met Wei Xi outside the dance troupe building, he saw the real inside of this man's coldness, and once said that if he pretended to be too much, he would be beaten back.

But now it seems that although the villain has the same personality, it seems to be a little more stable than when I saw it last time.

Wei Xi washed her hands slowly, drew a paper and wiped them dry, and looked at him in the mirror: "Does it have anything to do with you?"

Wen Zi first spread his hands. Although he stabilized a little bit, his hostility towards him remained the same.

"A question in good faith." Wen Zichu stated his position.

Wei Xi threw the paper ball and squinted her eyes slightly: "Dance with her, don't care about the others."

This is already the bottom line he can accept.

Wen Zichu raised his palm to express his understanding.

Wei Xi walked out of the bathroom, and then Wen Zichu heard it, and there was an innocent voice outside.

"Wei Xi-are you full?"

When Ling Zhen saw him, he stepped upside down in front of him and asked him with his face up.

The man's voice was much softer than before: "Yeah."

Ling Zhen's delicate eyebrows frowned slightly: "Then you eat so little now—that milk gel pack is delicious."

Wei Xi said with a smile in her voice: "I see."

The two voices gradually faded away.

Wen Zichu walked out slowly, somewhat understanding.

It's not that Mr. villain has changed.

...But the little fairy beside him, which made him stable.

The performance at this stop was two days later.

The location is at the Grand Theater in the center of this coastal city, at seven o'clock in the evening.

Ling Zhen has been reviewing with Teacher Wen many times in the past few days, but this day when she was waiting for the stage with makeup in the backstage, she was still very nervous.

After all, this is her real first stage.

Gu Xiaomeng is about to become her assistant, and she is very proactive to help her run before and after, making Ling Zhen very embarrassed.

As usual, other people in the dance troupe will definitely have to ridicule them, saying that Ling Zhen stars are brought to the dance troupe, or that Gu Xiaomeng is willing to lick a dog.

But since that meal, they knew that Ling Zhen seemed to be the sponsor's father, and that someone with good luck went to the special team leader to verify.

Although the head of the regiment didn't say it clearly, he told them meaningfully that Ling Zhen was sent back by Mr. Wei himself:)

From then on, no one dared to talk in front of Ling Zhen anymore.

Ling Zhen sat in the background, taking a deep breath to calm her mood.

She and Teacher Wen's "Let's Tell Your Heart" is still the opening dance. The first two "Appeals to the Heart" were both solo dances of Teacher Wen. Today is the first time that the two of them have cooperated on stage. Ling Zhen hopes that he will not smash Teacher Wen's signature.

Before entering the field, Ling Zhen's phone lit up.

She opened it and saw that it was Wei Xi's Wei Xi.

[take it easy. ]

He was stuck in time, Ling Zhen smiled, and said back to him: [Okay].

After she started dancing, Wei Xi really didn't bother her again. She should be in City A now.

Ling Zhen returned to WeChat, put her phone away, then took a breath and walked to the waiting area.

Today, she wore a soft white dance skirt, the upper body was tight, and the lower part of the skirt and calves gave a clear view of her exquisite figure.

Gu Xiaomeng's show is behind, and now follow Ling Zhen to cheer her on. She was a girl, and she couldn't help swallowing when she saw Ling Zhen's figure.

How could there be such a beautiful face, such a good figure, and such a great dance! Gu Xiaomeng, God is really unfair.

—But it’s so unfair! Hehe!

The performance officially opened, the host stepped onto the stage, and after reading the opening remarks, he began to cross-talk.

"Then below, please enjoy the duet dance, "The Order of the Heartfelt". Performers, Wen Zichu, Ling Zhen!"

When these two names were pronounced, there was a slight commotion in the audience.

"Ms. Wen's heartfelt appeal is not a solo dancer? And do you think the name behind is so familiar..."

"Is it right that in the recent hot drama, the second female is also called Ling Zhen?"

"Does it have the same name?..."

The lights on the stage dimmed, and the sound on the stage gradually ceased.

After the room was completely quiet, the melodious piano sounded, and a man dressed in an all-black dance suit came out with the rhythm, dancing and singing poems.

It was late spring when green plums were boiled for wine, and they happily went to Huaxia in Nanmo, Dongcheng.

Wen Zichu looked devoted, and within tens of seconds, the exquisite and flexible dance moves quickly elicited the first wave of applause.

After going to the outing, soon, I will meet the person I like.

So just as the audience was immersed in Wen Zichu's dance, a light figure swept into the picture like a spring breeze.

The woman's movements are light, and she cooperates wonderfully with Wen Zichu who is like a god. The fan was thrown in the air, and the girl caught it every second, shaking her face away with a smile, intimate and intoxicating.

A series of difficult moves were performed by the two. Such as the play of dragon and pond fish, it is so beautiful that people forget to breathe.

In the end, it was "thousand-foot hairspring that provokes Chaoyun." The man is nostalgic for her, but happiness is temporary, and the clouds finally disappear.

At the end of the song, people go, two silhouettes, one black and one white, stop, and bow to everyone hand in hand.

There was silence in the theater for a few seconds.

Then, the violent applause almost overturned the roof.

The voice of the person who was talking in a low voice was full of excitement: "This is Ling Zhen! Oh my God!!"

"I said she didn't seem to be a substitute for dancing when she played Fuqing. I didn't expect her to be of this kind of **** level!"

Ling Zhen recovered from the performance at this time.

In the audience, countless people looked excited and sent a steady stream of applause.

She smiled, feeling extremely satisfied in her heart.

At this time, in the corner of the auditorium, Wei Xi's eyes were dark and her face was not very good.

In the pas de deux, the two had a lot of physical interaction, and Wen Zichu even hugged her waist.

The assistant just called him, and the last flight to city A today must be rushed to the airport.

On the stage, Ling Zhen seemed to be shining, smiling very brightly.

Wei Xi looked at her for a while, and finally sighed lowly.

Forget it. Since she likes it.

Later...Let's hug it back.

That night, Ling Zhen brought the entry #东方舞团巡演# on the hot search.

This time, she was not praised or trampled by someone else, but she was hit by hot searches based solely on her dance performance.

Some netizens uploaded a dance video of her and Wen Zichu, and the whole network was shocked at the same time.

The popularity of "Xian Wen" is still there, and "Little Floating Green" has been hiding for so long, and he actually went to dance!

Moreover, it is such a professional performance!

The most crazy fans are Ling Zhen. They don't know what kind of treasure girl they have fanned. On the hot search, while crying and Amway, it is almost like a collective Chinese New Year.

All major marketing accounts have come to catch Ling Zhen's enthusiasm, saying that Ling Zhen represents the ceiling of female artist's dance business level.

Of course, behind this grand marketing, there is no lack of Xing Lihe's team operations. After all, he is his own artist, such a good publicity opportunity, a qualified agent will definitely not be wasted.

After this battle, the tickets for the next stop of the Oriental Song and Dance Troupe were sold out three seconds after the tickets were released, and it was hard to find a ticket.

Ling Zhen became the new cash cow of the dance troupe in one fell swoop, and even Wen Zichu gave way. The head of the group looked at her like his own daughter.

…

After a few days, they finally left the seaside city and went to the next stop.

Ling Zhen packed up his luggage and lay on the bed to play with her mobile phone.

Just then, Wei Xi called.

It was a video call.

Counting the days, they seem to have not seen each other for a week since Wei Xi left.

When Ling Zhen went to other provinces to film, she also video with Wei Xi. But at that time it was to observe his state, now... it seems very different from then.

Ling Zhen took the headset and tapped to answer. There was still no one on the other side, and the camera was facing the room.

Xiao Meng went to take a bath, and Ling Zhen was the only person in the hotel room at this time.

Wei Xi's deep magnetic voice came into her ears: "What are you doing?"

Ling Zhen answered truthfully: "Lie down."

Wei Xi smiled.

On the screen, her small face is resting on a thick and soft pillow, and her lips are pouting, with a natural cuteness.

But Ling Zhen was a little bit dissatisfied. She held her mobile phone and whispered, "It's not fair, why is it just me showing my face."

Wei Xi's voice with a low smile came over: "Why do you say?"

Ling Zhen's calves hooked up and flicked in the air, and said angrily, "Because you are shameless."

Wei Xi's voice was low, as if he was coaxing people: "No."

Ling Zhen blinked, and there was an unconscious squeeze in his voice: "Then what do you mean?"

"Because... I want to see you, so you show your face," Wei Xi coaxed, "Do you want to see me?"

Ling Zhen stayed for a few seconds.

Then, the hand hanging by the bed gently picked the quilt, her eyes floated and floated, and finally she whispered: "Just... it's okay."

The bathroom door opened with a "click", and a little steam curled up on the very smooth calf.

Xiao Meng was calling her: "Sister Zhenzhen, I'm ready to wash—"

Ling Zhen turned his head to respond to her: "Okay—"

At this moment, the camera on the opposite side of the phone switched over.

Wei Xi's face appeared on the screen. At a very close distance, the man's facial features were perfectly proportioned and handsome.

He was laughing.

There was a deep laughter in the earphones, and he said, "But I miss you so much."

The author has something to say: If this is not love! ! (Tremor)

(Ps: The poem comes from Yan Shu's "Let’s Appeal to the Heart"

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"Sister Zhenzhen?" Gu Xiaomeng wrapped a towel on his head and waved in front of Ling Zhen, "Sister Zhenzhen?"

Her little idol was lying on the bed, in a daze.

Just looking at Ling Zhen's appearance, she was a goddess with a full of fairy spirit. But after living together for a few days, Gu Xiaomeng also knew a little about her. Her little idol is actually a little girl. Although she is two years older than her, she is dumbfounded in many things and will be as dazed as she is now.

Of course the goddess is good at everything, and she is more beautiful than others in a daze!

Gu Xiaomeng shook his hand: "What do you want?"

Ling Zhen finally recovered. Her slightly hot cheeks rubbed against the pillow, don't open her eyes: "No, nothing."

Gu Xiaomeng had also asked casually, without intending to inquire, and straightened up: "I have finished the shower. The bathroom is a bit slippery. Be careful."

Ling Zhen nodded: "Yeah."

After entering the bathroom, he took off his clothes, and the warm water ran over the body.

In the mist, Ling Zhen went away again.

Someone's low and dumb "missing you" is still echoing in my ears.

She remembered that Wei Xi had actually spoken to her like this occasionally before. The voice was a little bit ridiculous, and there was a trace of teasing in his black eyes, looking down at her.

Ling Zhen always thought that this was the result of a good relationship, and Wei Xi was close to her, so he would make a few jokes.

For example, ask her if she likes him, and ask her if she cares about herself.

But now she knew Wei Xi's intentions, and after listening to him say such things, she finally understood the words commonly used by men and women in the mortal world without a teacher.

ambiguous.

It turns out that the feeling that makes people blush a little is ambiguous. And what Wei Xi said to her with a chuckle was ambiguous and intricate, and she would speak to a lover.

Ling Zhen's eyelashes were wet, and she raised her hand and wiped the drops of water on her face.

The steam in the bathroom made the face even hotter.

After a while, the little girl lowered her head under the shower, blushing, and poked her finger at the cold tile.

Wei Xi, what a good time...

The next stop of the tour is a first-tier city in the south.

The dining, lodging and transportation of the dance troupe is still an advanced configuration. After arriving in this city, three-fifths of the tour has been completed, but everyone is not tired, but more excited.

Because this time not only the tickets were sold off, but also attracted much attention on the Internet. Outside the theater where they performed, there were even standing cards and flower baskets supported by fans. Of course, they were mostly simple fans.

In view of the popularity of the "Let’s Appeal" on the Internet, after careful consideration, the head of the group put this dance on the finale.

Ling Zhen didn't think it was right. After all, the finale had always belonged to Teacher Wen alone. Now that she has to be a junior, it's a bit...

But Wen Zichu himself has no objection, and even said that he has always felt that this dance can be put at the end. Ling Zhen had no choice but to agree.

On the night of the performance, the theater was full. Lingzhen’s fans hung up a banner on the railing on the second floor. Above it was Lingzhen’s refined photos and cheering slogans.

Ling Zhen felt ashamed, but also moved. After a while, Ling Zhen updated a selfie on Weibo with a copy of "I will not disappoint you [心]"

The performance went smoothly, and about two hours later, she and Wen Zichu appeared on the stage.

After the host reported the curtain, there was obviously a commotion in the theater.

Then the stage lights were also dimmed, and Wen Zichu appeared first to conquer the audience with his dancing gestures. After Ling Zhen played, the audience burst into applause and cheers.

Song Ling and the others watched in the background, both sour and envious.

Originally, it was already a great honor to be able to dance with Teacher Wen and match him. But... Is Ling really making a match for people?

As soon as she appeared, half of the audience stood up.

When she dances, she is really wagging like a fairy, and everyone's eyes will stop on her involuntarily.

Some people are born to belong to the world on the stage.

The performance ended perfectly, Wen Zichu and Ling Zhen still bowed hand in hand.

Ling Zhen is still performing immersively today, jumping very happily. She pulled her hair, raised a smile, waved to the audience, and then prepared to step down.

At this moment, a man suddenly came up with a flower under the stage.

The man was confident, with a clear goal, and went straight to Ling Zhen.

The bouquet in his hand is huge, there are about a few hundred red roses, it seems to be a real male fan. Of course, this kind of flower offering is not allowed in concerts and other occasions, but dance troupe performances are different. Usually, people are even arranged to present flowers to dance artists.

Ling Zhen had never experienced this posture. The man had directly handed the flowers to her eyes and said loudly, "999 roses, dedicated to my goddess Ling Zhen!"

There was a sudden commotion in the theater, and the sound of mobile phones "clicking" and taking pictures one after another. Lingzhen fans also expressed dissatisfaction, and the hall was full of noisy noises.

Ling Zhen was stunned, then waved his hand quickly: "No, no, no."

The man is the second generation of the local rich, who fell in love with Ling Zhen while watching TV dramas, and she happened to be touring the city again, so the second generation of the rich came with flowers directly.

He looked at the little fairy in front of him, pretending to say affectionately: "Accept it, I can do more for you."

Ling Zhen responded for a while and stepped back: "No, thank you."

The rich second generation looks persistent and wants to say something.

Wen Zichu stopped a hand and smiled: "Sir, don't send roses indiscriminately."

In the end, the rich second generation was invited by the security guard to leave. When they left, they turned around three steps later, and the bouquet of roses was also taken away by the security personnel. Ling Zhen finally got off the stage and patted his chest with lingering fear.

Gu Xiaomeng ran over, with a frightened expression: "That man is so terrible, there will still be such avid fans! Sister Zhenzhen, are you scared?"

Ling Zhen shook his head.

She was indeed a little scared just now, but now think about it carefully, when she looked at the big bouquet of roses, the first thought that came to her head was... Wei Xi would be angry if she knew it.

That night, #凌真被迷强行送花# was still on the hot search.

An audience po showed a few live photos. The male fan was dressed in valuable clothes and held a handful of exaggerated roses, almost as wide as three Lingzhen.

The little fairy was wearing a costume and was buried behind the flowers. She didn't mean to be happy, she looked pitiful.

Most people on Weibo are scolding the rich second generation. In this kind of thing, that person can be drowned directly by saliva.

Ling Zhen was still a little uneasy after reading the hot search. It didn't take long before Wei Xi called.

She picked it up, with a hint of anxiety: "Hello...?"

Wei Xi's voice sounded calm: "Have you eaten yet."

Hey, it doesn't seem to have the meaning of asking the teacher?

Ling Zhen breathed a sigh of relief and leaned down softly on the head of the bed, "I have eaten it."

Wei Xi let out an "um" and chatted with her a few words.

Ling Zhen's slender fingers grabbed the tassel of the bed flag and yawned to talk to him.

Suddenly, Wei Xi asked: "Someone will give you flowers? Don't you like roses."

Ling Zhen was stunned before reacting. She yawned and she subconsciously explained: "I confiscated, I don't like roses, and I heard that roses can't be collected casually!"

The tone is serious, as if explaining innocence to a jealous lover.

But she may not have noticed it herself.

Wei Xi's restlessness all night finally died down.

Seeing other men give her flowers, the dark things in my heart will still be moved around. The ugly villain is instigating, see, so many people covet her, is it right to let her out?

He is still not well.

But his little girl started to understand him.

A hint of joy appeared in Wei Xi's eyes, and she smiled: "I don't like roses, what do you like?"

Ling Zhen can now distinguish the different meanings of his laughter, knowing that Wei Xi's laugh at this time is really laughing. She breathed a sigh of relief, and then curled her lips: "You know what I like."

The little girl was teasing him.

Wei Xi's eyebrows were completely loosened, and she leaned back in the chair, her raised neck sketched a **** line: "...what is it?"

Ling Zhen smiled, with a good voice: "I like it, I gave it to you."

——The verdant rich tree.

She smiled: "Do you take good care of it?"

Wei Xi curled up her fingertips and said, "Yes."

Ling Zhen was very satisfied, and touched each other's feet in slippers.

Then Wei Xi continued to speak: "Since you like it, please come back early and water it yourself."

Ling Zhen's toes felt softened.

She knew that Wei Xi was waiting for her to go home.

The meaning of the word "go home" was given to her by this person. She ran a long circle and was free enough, and then she turned around and found that someone had been waiting for her.

Ling Zhen pulled the bed flag, and after a while she whispered, "Okay, it's coming soon."

More than a week later, the Oriental Song and Dance Ensemble successfully concluded its last tour, carrying full performance results, and the class returned to the court.

This trip took a month, and when the returning plane landed, the little girls on the plane were very excited.

Ling Zhen also had an inexplicable joy.

After each took their luggage, the dance troupe was dissolved on the spot. You can choose to take the bus set in the group to go back, but there are also some people’s relatives, friends and lovers who will come and pick them up, and everyone can arrange it by themselves.

Wen Zichu had left beforehand, and there seemed to be something to say to Ling Zhen before leaving.

Ling Zhen took his luggage and waited for him to speak.

Wen Zichu thought for a while: "Do you remember the other purpose of going out on tour?"

Ling Zhen didn't react for a while: "What?"

It happened that a few little girls dragged their luggage over to say hello to Wen Zichu: "Mr. Wen, go slowly!"

Wen Zichu was interrupted by what he was about to say, and greeted them, but said to Ling Zhen helplessly, "Forget it, it's okay, let's go back and rest first."

Not in a hurry at this time.

Ling Zhen didn't ask much, and nodded: "Okay."

When I left the customs, I ran into the sister station who was taking pictures at the airport. But this time Ling Zhen had experience and was not in a panic. She was walking with a large group of dance troupe girls. Sister Zhan couldn't get close, so she had to give up.

The bus reserved by the dance troupe stopped outside the arrival hall. After a large group of girls came out, most of them got on the bus.

Ling Zhen and Gu Xiaomeng stood together and walked to the bus together with the crowd. When someone saw it, my heart suddenly felt refreshed.

Does the big star go home without a special car? You have to take the bus with them too?

Ling Zhen didn't think there was anything wrong with the bus. It was so convenient to stop directly outside the house.

But there are always people shuddering for her, pretending to say to Ling Zhen: "You stars have never taken a bus before? Do you want to leave the first row for you, for fear of motion sickness."

The little sisters around immediately agreed: "That's right, we are all fine!"

Ling Zhen didn't say anything, but Gu Xiaomeng's sleeve was suddenly torn.

"Sister Zhenzhen, look behind!"

Ling Zhen turned around, and the people around him collectively turned around.

I saw that in the black luxury car parked at the back of the bus, their father, who had only seen one face, was putting one hand on the window and looking at someone.

It's April in the world, and the man is wearing a thin black shirt with his cuffs rolled up, and the texture of his arms outlines a beautiful line.

Handsome, cold, and expensive.

The moment Ling Zhen turned his head to look at him, the person's eyes were dark, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly.

...The smile of the flower of the mountain is as lethal as a nuclear bomb.

Ling Zhen's eyes lit up, and he talked to Gu Xiaomeng, and then trot to the man.

Proposed that the first row of seats should be reserved for Ling Zhen: "..."

Everyone else: "..."

Gu Xiaomeng patted the shoulder of the man just now, and seriously suggested: "You should sit in the first row, right?"

"Eating too much dog food makes it easy to get sick."

The author has something to say: come back this time, just be serious! formal! Husband and wife are living together!

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The airport was still crowded with people, Ling Zhen didn't let Wei Xi get out of the car, put her luggage in the trunk, and jumped on the ground.

Fasten the seat belt and look up. Wei Xi is looking at her.

Look very carefully.

His eye shape is very beautiful. When he hangs slightly, his eyelashes half cover his dark pupils, and he is lazy but focused.

Ling Zhen pursed his lips, clutching the hem of the clothes with his fingers, not knowing why he was a little embarrassed.

Counting days, it seems that I haven't seen it for more than half a month. Except for Wei Xi's clothes are thinner than when we met last time, nothing else has changed. Wei Xi stared at her like this, giving Ling Zhen the illusion that she had changed her appearance.

Let him look at it for a while, Ling Zhen was shy, and told him carefully: "Shall we go..."

Wei Xi didn't change her face: "Let's leave after seeing enough."

A straight ball.

It is rare for Ling Zhen to see him so frank, instantly unable to resist, his face flushed.

The bus in front of their car has not left yet. The girls in the dance troupe just got on the car one after another, and the people sitting in the last row were sneaking up and looking down from the back window.

I can see most of the figure, Mr. Wei and the little star sitting in the car, not knowing what they are talking about!

Wei Xi saw that Ling Zhen's cheeks and ear tips were red before finally letting her go, and asked in a low voice, "Are you tired?"

Ling Zhen sighed quietly and shook his head obediently: "I'm not tired."

After she finished speaking, she turned to look at him: "Why are you here to pick me up?"

Ling Zhen only told Wei Xi to be back today, and didn't even tell him the flight.

Wei Xi looked calm: "Can't wait."

It's another straight ball.

The heat that finally fell on Ling Zhen's face rose again, she was holding onto her clothes, and she couldn't even speak.

Little fairy did not know that if a man thinks for too long, his mind only has desire. Hope is the most true.

Wei Xi chuckled her lips and gave a low smile.

The heads of the people on the bus looked eagerly, but the two of them sat there and didn't move much.

Ling Zhen knew that the bus hadn't left yet, and was afraid that someone was watching, so he blushed and thumped Wei Xi: "Could you go!"

The bus was full of people: it moved! ——

But why does it seem that the little star hit the gold master's father? ?

Then, they suddenly saw that the cold and steady young president caught Ling Zhen's small fist.

Then he put it to his lips and gave him a kiss.

Everyone's head was sluggish for three seconds.

Then-collectively retracted.

...They are not sour.

They are really not sour...! !

Wei Xi kissed the back of Ling Zhen's hand, and the corner of her lips touched her white and smooth skin, and the little girl trembled because of the stimulation. The man was finally satisfied for a while, and turned to turn the steering wheel.

Ling Zhen retracted his hand and slumped on the seat, his heart beating.

——Ok, it seems, this time Wei Xi has become more difficult to fight back than before.

...

Wei Xi did not drive home directly, but went to Qingxi first. Today, Xing Li came over to talk to Ling Zhen.

From the airport expressway, the city starts to be congested in the evening, no matter how good the car, it can only go at a turtle speed.

But the man is in a good mood, and the corners of his lips are always twitched.

Since her appearance, even the air in this city has improved.

It took two hours to finally drive to Qingxi. Ling Zhen hadn't been here for a long time, touched his mouth to put on the hood, and walked in beside Wei Xi.

Xing Li was waiting for her in Wei Xi's office.

When the door opened, Wei Xi didn't know what was said in Ling Zhen's ear. The little girl's face was puffy, and she turned around and beat him. The man looked conniving and smiled and took her fist.

Xing Li raised his eyebrows: Is it okay with their general Wei methods?

Last time there was still a miserable marriage crisis. Goodbye is already sweet and flirting?

Ling Zhen still behaved when he met Xing Li: "Hello, Teacher Xing."

Wei Xi embraced her and sat down on the sofa, putting her arms naturally behind Ling Zhen.

Xing Li sat opposite with a folder, pretending not to notice Wei Xi's movements, and smiled towards Lingzhen: "Have you been happy going out this time?"

Ling Zhen smiled embarrassedly: "Thank you teacher for your support."

Xing Li waved his hand: "I didn't support anything, it's mainly because of you."

He did not expect that Ling Zhen's dance ability had such a level. Wen Zichu's reputation in the industry is not small, but he has always followed the path of a performance artist, not the smoke of the entertainment industry.

Ling Zhen went out this time and hung up with Wen Zichu's name, and he was raising the price very much. What's more, she was not a scumbag, nor was she a foil. She completed the cooperation with the Great God brilliantly, even more eye-catching than the Great God, and directly established her reputation.

Not to mention anything else, at least there will no longer be any female artist in the circle who dares to create a multi-talented personality.

Ling Zhen indeed represents the ceiling in this respect.

Xing Li also needs to rethink Ling Zhen's future career plan. Since dancing is something she likes, and other people can achieve such a high level of achievement, it will be the focus of her development in the future.

"The results of "Xianwen" are very good. Recently I received a lot of scripts. You can see if you are interested in it, but don't force it," Xing Li said. "I originally planned to put you on a reality show. Fix your fans, but it depends on your personal wishes."

Ling Zhen didn't say anything, Wei Xi frowned slightly: "What type?"

"Running and jumping for tasks, it may be a bit fierce."

Ling Zhen also watched some reality show variety shows, and the guests worked hard for the task or for the sake of laughter. She has such a temperament, she may be eaten with no bones left when she enters.

The little girl blinked and said euphemistically: "Then I'll look at the script."

Wei Xi turned her face to look at her, and naturally dropped her hand on her shoulder: "Good."

Xing Li: "..."

Is this person deliberately showing in front of him?

In front of the agent, Ling Zhen wanted to be more serious, arched his shoulders, and wanted to arch his hands down.

But when she moved, Wei Xi directly hooked her shoulders and brought people into her arms, rubbing her ears naturally with her fingers: "Don't make trouble."

Ling Zhen blushed: Who is making trouble! ! !

Opposite, Xing Li closed the folder expressionlessly: "..."

Reality shows are fine.

He suddenly felt that there might be more suitable variety shows.

Suitable for both of them.

...

After talking, Wei Xi took people home.

Ling Zhen thought for a while, counting from the time she ran out, it should have been a month since she came back.

It's a long, long time.

Get out of the car and take the elevator upstairs. When he left, the mood and memory returned to his brain a little bit, and Ling Zhen felt that his mood was a little complicated.

At that time, she felt that she never wanted to come back and never want to see Wei Xi again, but before entering the house, she had already missed her room and small bed.

"Ding Dong." The elevator arrived.

Wei Xi took out the key without saying anything, but handed it to Ling Zhen.

Ling Zhen obediently took it.

She suddenly remembered that she had called the master unlocker when she left, and she felt a little embarrassed. However, neither of them mentioned anything about that day again, and turned the page over tacitly.

Ling Zhen pushed the key into the keyhole, clicked, and pushed the door open.

The windows in the room are open, well ventilated, and the faint scent of laundry detergent is floating. Everything else is exactly the same as when she left.

Ling Zhen missed it, Wei Xi walked over from behind, hugged her waist, and then softly spoke against Ling Zhen's ear.

"Welcome home."

Ling Zhen's eyelashes trembled, and he heard a lot of deep emotions from these four words.

It's back.

Her heart collapsed and she forgot to get out of his arms for a while.

So, the man's lips pressed against her ears, and he quickly kissed a few times along the pinna.

Ling Zhen's ear tips were numb, and she shrank her neck to avoid it.

But Wei Xi had tightened her arms, turned around and closed the door with one hand, and then came in with her arms around the person.

She came back again, back to the private space that belonged only to the two of them.

Desire. Thoughts grow naturally.

Wei Xi hugged the person against the wall, pressed Ling Zhen on her forehead, and began to settle accounts: "Where did Wen Zichu hold you?"

Ling Zhen's eyes widened: "What are you talking about."

"While dancing," Wei Xi sniffed the smell of her body, and brushed her fingertips over her back, "here?"

Ling Zhen understood what he was saying, so he was speechless, and pushed him away: "It's just a dance move, can you, can you..."

The little girl blushed and scolded him: "Don't be so dirty!"

Wei Xi has endured for many days.

He put his chin on Ling Zhen's shoulder and rubbed the person in his arms: "Is this nasty?"

Ling Zhen made his face flushed with rubbing, and he was furious: "You are like this again!"

Wei Xi paused for a while.

Ling Zhen pushed his chest, his eyes full of water: "You said you want to listen to me."

Wei Xi had to step back a little and hook her face: "I listen to you."

Ling Zhen saw that he was a little normal, and cleared his throat: "I think we still need to have a good talk."

Since we will still live together in the future, some historical problems must be resolved, otherwise there will be endless troubles.

For example, Ling Zhen's worst memories in this living room, she hopes will never happen again.

Wei Xi lowered her eyes, then her eyes became clearer, and nodded, "Okay."

Ling Zhen went back to the room to clean up, put everything in the suitcase back into place, then changed to a piece of house clothes, then knocked on Wei Xi's door: "You come out."

Wei Xi opened the door, and the little girl looked serious in her furry pajamas. He held back his smile and followed her to the living room.

Two people sat opposite each other on the sofa.

Ling Zhen sullen his face and said seriously, "I need a sense of security at home."

Wei Xi: "Good."

"You have to abide by what you said," Ling Zhen poked at him, "Don't force me, respect me, and ask for my consent."

Wei Xi nodded: "Okay."

Ling Zhen saw that his attitude was positive and good, and thought for a while: "Then...the specific manifestation is that we should discuss things carefully and don't get angry. Then... don't hug casually, both at home and in public places!"

Wei Xi didn't say yes directly this time, but asked her: "What do you want to do if you want to kiss?"

His dark eyes looked over very openly, and Ling Zhen was actually asked.

So, what should he do when he wants to kiss?

Ling Zhen was upset for a few seconds, then looked at him weirdly, "But why do you want to kiss?"

Isn’t a kiss between mortals essentially an exchange of saliva? Why do you always want to kiss?

Wei Xi smiled softly: "When you want to kiss me, you will understand."

Ling Zhen opened his eyes wide.

She won't--! !

But Ling Zhen pondered for a while and said to him, "Then you have to ask me too."

Wei Xi smiled lightly: "Okay."

His little girl is too pure and terribly sweet.

Ling Zhen made a few more requests, and Wei Xi agreed, causing her to have the illusion of asking too much.

"No, that's it." Ling Zhen patted his pants, and asked him to be fair, "Then...Do you have any requirements for me?"

Wei Xi's eyes were dark: "Just don't leave."

Ling Zhen's hand hanging beside her suddenly tightened.

She could hear that this was Wei Xi's most serious sentence all night.

The tip of his heart seemed to be pinched, Ling Zhen also looked at him: "Okay."

Then she stretched out her hand: "It's a pleasure to live together."

Wei Xi held her hand in a low voice: "It's a pleasure to live together."

In terms of the structure of Chinese characters, the two words seem to have similar meanings. Ling Zhen nodded: "Good, happy living together."

A smile flashed across Wei Xi's eyes: "Really?"

Ling Zhen was ignorant: "That's right."

In the next second, the man raised her knees, hugged him directly, and whispered: "Then sleep in my bed."

Ling Zhen understood what he meant. His calves kicked back and forth in the air, and the rabbit head slippers fell off: "Wait! I have one more request!"

Wei Xi hugged her and stopped: "Huh?"

Ling Zhen quickly added: "You are not allowed to take me to your room without permission!"

She was taken to Wei Xi's bed last time, but in the end there was nothing good.

Wei Xi kept the promise, bowed her head and asked her, "Is it allowed now?"

Ling Zhen hooked his shoulder and neck like a rabbit, jumped off and ran away.

——Of course not allowed! !

In the evening, Ling Zhen finished the shower and went back to the room to go to bed.

Her bed sheet was changed by Wei Xi, warm and dry, Ling Zhen grabbed her half-dry hair and fluttered happily on the bed.

As soon as he lay down, the door of the room knocked.

Ling Zhen didn't want to drive him, pretending not to hear.

Wei Xi continued to knock at the door at a constant speed.

Ling Zhen couldn't help but slipped on the slippers and walked over and opened the door.

Outside the door, the man had just finished taking a shower, completely covered in water.

The wet hair was behind his head, revealing a cold white face, slightly seduced by the moisture.

"Then I come to your room, okay?"

The author has something to say: good, good! ! ! (Whether the fairy is or not, the author is fine!

Before the author update.

Wow my little angels ran away without looking for me to chat!

Updated.

Oh oh they are so cute T^T

Tomorrow will continue two more~good night~~

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