Chapter 55 I missed you

When Xia Xiqing came out of the elevator, she found five or six girls standing at the door. He immediately thought he was a fan or something. Unexpectedly, as soon as he approached the revolving door, the girls surrounded him.

"Are there many masks?" Xia Xiqing elbowed Xu Qichen, who was already wearing a mask. Xu Qichen spread his hands, "It's gone, only one."

Xia Xiqing tskated, "You have a burden." He also blamed himself for not being prepared enough and could only bite the bullet and go out.

The little girls were holding their cell phones and shouting Xia Xiqing's name.

"Brother Xiqing, what are you doing here?"

Xia Xiqing also imitated her tone, "Let's have fun."

Several girls laughed and scrambled to talk to him one after another. Xia Xiqing felt strange. It was obviously a private itinerary, how did they know.

"How did you find me?"

One of the girls said, "Brother, you are on the hot search. We happened to be shopping here and then we came here."

"Hot search?" Xia Xiqing took two steps to stand on the side of the road. Xu Qichen went to pick up the car first, leaving him waiting here with these little girls.

"Yes, someone has met you by chance, and the trailer for the new episode of "Escape" has just been released!"

As soon as she finished speaking, the other little girls screamed immediately. Xia Xiqing felt that she was surrounded by a group of little groundhogs. He couldn't help laughing, "What's wrong with you?"

"Brother, go and watch the trailer, it's super sweet!"

Sweet? Xia Xiqing is not clear, so isn’t this a suspense and brain-burning reality show?

"Brother, did you win this issue? Can you spoil it?"

"Brother, who is the killer?"

"Brother Xiqing, when will you record the next issue?"

"Can't say it, you can see it then~"

Questions came one after another, Xia Xiqing was overwhelmed. When he looked up and saw Xu Qichen's car driving over, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, "I'm leaving, it's not too early, you can go home early."

"Brother Xiqing is so warm."

“Super gentle.”

Several little girls stuffed the milk tea and desserts they bought into Xia Xiqing's hands, watched him get into the car, and kept waveing ​​to him. Xia Xiqing, who was sitting in the co-pilot, breathed a long sigh and put down the things in his hand. Xu Qichen joked, "It's very popular."

"Believe it or not, you will be exposed and laugh."

"I don't care." Xu Qichen turned the steering wheel, "At worst, I can pull out my vest of the crispy duck. I'll let you perform the dan-movement."

"Come on, you two are so irritable."

"Someone wanted to buy the drama in the previous book in my previous book and wanted to change it into a movie. I seemed to have seen you that short story happened in Nice before."

"Nan Ke Yimeng. I know." Xia Xiqing leaned against the window, "Has he sold it?"

"No, I don't think anyone can play Yu Ning's erotic spirit." Xu Qichen suddenly laughed, "I think you are suitable for mentor Zhou Ziheng, the sunshine and the pseudo-slag attack and the gloomy and romantic fall." After saying that, Xu Qichen laughed constantly.

"You are the one who suffers, I am the one who is romantic."

Xu Qichen glanced at him, "Okay, beautiful woman. Your face is so easy to recognize. You should wear a hat and a mask when you go out."

Xia Xiqing sighed, "Just because I am too easily recognized now, I have never dared to go to nightclubs recently."

"That kind of place should be less. Besides," Xu Qichen changed the subject, "Not the boys in nightclubs are as beautiful as Zhou Ziheng."

When Xia Xiqing heard him mention Zhou Ziheng's name, he subconsciously blew, but he didn't respond, but he muttered a lot in his heart.

How can people in nightclubs compare with big stars? There are not many celebrities who can compete with Zhou Ziheng.

At this moment, Xia Xiqing accidentally received Zhou Ziheng’s WeChat.

[Moral Model: Are you over?]

Xia Xiqing leaned his head against the car window and typed it and replied to him.

[Terrorist: What?]

"It's all here." Xu Qichen glanced at his watch, "Let's go to my house for dinner tonight and make something delicious for you."

Xia Xiqing nodded, "I want to eat sweet and sour pork ribs."

"Then I'll let Zhixu bring it back, right? I haven't answered his phone call yet." Xu Qichen quickly called Xia Zhixu. Xia Xiqing automatically turned on the function of [Shielding Couple Dialogue], lowered her head and sent a message to Zhou Ziheng.

[Terrorist: Go to Chenchen's house for free in the evening, and the sweet and sour pork ribs he made are delicious.]

Originally, Zhou Ziheng was editing the reply from the previous message, but when he saw this sentence, he deleted it all. Chen Chen was so timid. Isn’t he just a high school classmate? As for being so intimate?

High school classmates...

Zhou Ziheng suddenly became a little jealous of Xu Qichen. He also wanted to meet Xia Xiqing when he was young. He didn't know what he was like at that time. Maybe he was shorter and more elegant than now. Did he draw every day at that time? Or just run to the basketball court after class like other boys.

Will Xia Xiqing, who was fifteen years old, be different from Xia Xiqing now, and will she be a little childish and cute?

Speaking of naivety, I was only ten years old at that time and was still a primary school student.

Thinking of this, Zhou Ziheng became even more uncomfortable.

I feel like I missed so many times, and I can’t catch it anymore.

When Xu Qichen and Xia Zhixu called, their voices were different from usual. They were always faint and had no emotions. When they met Xia Zhixu, all the children ran out. Xia Xiqing pretended to be unable to hear anything. Anyway, he had been accustomed to this kind of dog food since high school. At this moment, his phone vibrated again.

[Moral Model: I can also make sweet and sour pork ribs, come to my house.]

Xia Xiqing was happy as soon as he saw this news. His smile suddenly became too obvious. Even Xu Qichen, who was on the phone, noticed it and turned to look at him.

But Xia Xiqing had no feelings at all.

[Terrorist: How do I know if you cook it well?]

[Moral Model: Then you can tell if you eat it.]

It's this strange logic again, but there is always strange persuasion.

Xia Xiqing waited for Xu Qichen to hang up the phone, and hesitated for a moment, "Well... I may not be able to go to your house tonight."

"What's wrong? Is there anything else?"

"Well..." Xia Xiqing found that it was not the first time she had released Xu Qichen's pigeon, so she was a little sorry, "I'll go to your house in two days, so you two will pass by the two of you today."

Xu Qichen didn't ask much, nor did he have a gossipy personality, so he changed direction and sent Xia Xiqing home.

"Director Kun will contact you directly about casting." Xu Qichen rolled down the car window and looked at Xia Xiqing standing outside, "If you feel burdened, don't force it."

"I know." Xia Xiqing reached out and touched Xu Qichen's chin, "Go back. Drive slowly."

When Xia Xiqing went upstairs, he opened Weibo and took a look. Zhou Ziheng's two hot searches were still on it. The fourth place was [Meet Xia Xiqing by chance] and the fifth place was ["Escape from the Day" trailer Easter Egg".

Why are there Easter eggs this time? The program team is getting more and more adept at playing.

He clicked on the hot search [Meet Xia Xiqing by chance]. The top Weibo was a photo posted by an amateur girl, which was a bit confused, but Xia Xiqing recognized it immediately. It was the side photo of him who took a taxi to a hotel and chatted with him.

[A little sweet bean who loves self-study: My brother took Xia Xiqing today! He also took photos of him for me. Oh my God, I'm going to cry. I should be a taxi ticket seller for my brother. Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo w

The comments below are basically CP fans, and there are many passers-by.

[Self-study day: Oh my God, Brother Xi Qing dresses so coolly in private. This is the man I have ever seen who looks the best in work clothes!]

[My lover is a little painter: Oh my God, this little dog is so ok, I want to touch it.]

[Cucumber, Watermelon, Cantonese Melon: Is Xia Xiqing's raw pictures so good? The feeling comes from the comics, @Some young and handsome guys who claim to be beautiful every day come in and get beaten.]

[sweety: Xia Xiqing's legs are so long, and her long legs that can't be covered by even the body. This way he looks so salty, and he is completely unbearable. He has a sense of seeing her boyfriend.]

Who has endured it? I have been 1 for 25 years.

[Self-study girls celebrate the New Year every day: Xi Qing is about 1.8 meters tall, but she doesn't seem tall when standing with Ziheng. Ziheng is not just talking about playing around the entertainment industry. Bilibili's hand-cutting can only rely on Ziheng.]

Attack the entertainment industry?

He's just a innocent little virgin.

Xia Xiqing got out of the elevator, walked to Zhou Ziheng's doorstep, and rang the doorbell.

Not long after, the door was pulled open from the inside. Zhou Ziheng, who was wearing a black shirt before audition, had changed into a white sweatshirt. He probably hadn't been taking a shower, his hair had not completely dried yet, and he had a pair of black-framed glasses on his nose, looking like a little wolfdog in the past year.

Standing at the door before he could enter, Zhou Ziheng lowered his head and kissed Xia Xiqing's lips naturally, so it seemed like this was the case. But Xia Xiqing was stunned, and his mind was blank for a moment.

"Come in."

This intimate action has exceeded his definition of their relationship. Xia Xiqing was a little confused, but she was a little throbbing in her confusion.

This feeling is a bit strange and makes him feel nervous.

After realizing it, Xia Xiqing brought the door and found a pair of navy blue cotton drags on the entrance hall.

When Xia Xiqing took off his shoes and changed them, she realized that these shoes were not the ones he had worn when he came before.

This pair fits.

Zhou Ziheng's considerateness is like boiling a frog in warm water. Before you can react, you are already wrapped in his tenderness and you have no choice but to resist.

There is no chance to resist at all.

"You sit for yourself first, and it will be fine soon." His voice came from the kitchen. Xia Xiqing walked over with the fragrance and saw Zhou Ziheng's back, and felt warm. He hadn't felt this way for a long time. Even when he saw him cooking for himself, Xia Xiqing had never felt this way.
To be continued...