Before Wen Zixin could react, she walked out of the room first and threw out a sentence: "Come out soon, I cook the noodles, and it will be cold in a while and it will be no good."

Wen Zixin followed up happily.

The two of them sat at the dining table with their shoulders facing each other and ate the noodles.

Wen Zixin's eating style is very beautiful and elegant, but his posture of holding chopsticks is a bit unstandard, just like Yu Qing's. His movements are very stiff, and it can be seen that he does not use chopsticks frequently.

After Yu Qing swallowed the noodles in his mouth, he suddenly spoke, "Why are you going home with me?"

Wen Zixin blinked, put the chopsticks on the bowl, straightened his upper body, and could see his back as sharp as a knife through the curve of the clothes, with his shoulders flat, and his hands naturally placed on his legs, and his sitting posture was very straight, "I am your fan."

Hearing this, Yu Qing almost sprayed the noodle soup in her mouth while waiting for his answer. She was choked for a while and saw her flushing face, Wen Zixin hurriedly picked up the empty cup on the table and poured her a glass of water.

Yu Qing took a sip and then said, "Are you my fan?! Where did I get the fucking fan?"

Wen Zixin reached out and patted her on the back. Her movements were very stiff. She seemed to have never done such a thing before, but it was obvious that he was very serious. He did not feel guilty because of Yu Qing's doubts, but instead spoke seriously, "I have seen all your works."

“For example?”

The tone was full of doubt.

Wen Zixin slowly read out the names of several TV series, all of which were filmed when she first debuted. At that time, the roles completely flashed by. Now, if she sees them, maybe she can't find where she is.

Yu Qing's eyes slowly changed when he looked at him, and the eyes that were originally looking at a dog instantly turned into -

It's like looking at your own God.

"You are my first fan!" She poked her bowl with a red face and spoke in a low voice, with a hint of joy in her voice, and then she felt a little disappointed, "Although you are my only fan, I may not be your only idol."

Too failed...

Wen Zixin frowned, looked corrected, and corrected: "You will have a lot of fans in the future, but I will only have you, an idol."

Yu Qing looked at him happily, his cheeks flushed and excited, "Really?!"

Wen Zixin was also very satisfied to make her happy. He nodded with a smile. Seeing Yu Qing picking up a chopstick of noodles again, he also picked up the chopsticks and continued to focus all his energy on eating noodles.

Yu Qing bit the noodles and looked at the noodles that he had been picking up for a long time and had been sliding down the chopsticks. After struggling for a long time, he asked in a speechless manner: "Why do I go and get you a fork?"

Wen Zixin looked at her, then quickly lowered her eyes, and said without any emotion: "I can't use the fork."

Seeing his aggrieved little look, Yu Qing's motherhood instantly flooded. In addition, he just said that he was her fan, she paused and suggested, "Why do I feed you?"

Wen Zixin looked at her again, her eyes shining with expectation, and she nodded happily.

After getting his affirmation, Yu Qing ate a few more bites of noodles and moved his bowl over while chewing.

It was not until she completely swallowed the noodles that she used chopsticks to hold the noodles into the spoon, and then handed them to Wen Zixin's mouth, accompanied by a "ah--" sound like coaxing the child.

Wen Zixin's mouth curled up slightly, and he approached his body in the direction of Yu Qing. His deep eyes almost sucked Yu Qing's whole mood. After a long time, he opened his mouth and ate the noodles in her hand.

After the two finished their meal, Yu Qing blushed and her heartbeat urged Wen Zixin to wash the dishes.

She looked at Wen Zixin who gently walked to the kitchen with a bowl after hearing her words. A trace of confusion slowly rose in her eyes, and then quickly dissipated.

This man is strange everywhere.

But she never thought about asking, not doubting, and when she encountered something difficult to explain, she just gave in. This way was like-

Use a careful way to keep him.

*

When the two wanted to go out, Yu Qing suddenly discovered that Wen Zixin's shoes were a pair of shiny black leather shoes, which did not match his current outfit at all.

She squatted beside the entrance hall and stared at the shoe cabinet in a tangled manner, but where would there be shoes suitable for Wen Zi's newly-wearing shoes in her shoe cabinet?

Wen Zixin also squatted down and asked softly: "What kind of shoes do you think are more suitable?"

Yu Qing bit her lip and thought, "A pair of pure black sneakers, wearing a pair of mid-tube stockings with parallel bar patterns."

Not long after, Yu Qing walked out happily with Wen Zixin, and asked while going down the stairs: "It's so strange! How can I get so much money to buy you so many clothes?"

Wen Zixin didn't know how to answer. When he was about to reach the gate downstairs, he finally spoke, his tone was not confident at all, "It seems that you have spent all the savings you saved for me for two years..."

Yu Qing suddenly realized, "No wonder I've been living so miserably."

Hearing this sentence, Wen Zixin looked at her in confusion. Yu Qing's expression beside her was full of regret. Because of her lack of strength, she wanted to slap herself twice, "Beautiful beauty is a pity!"

Wen Zixin: "…"

The two walked to the bus stop and waited for the bus.

Yu cleared out and paid attention to whether the bus had arrived. He also had to stare at the group organized by special actors on his phone all the time, for fear of missing any scene, so he didn't notice the sudden drop of Wen Xiaoxin beside him.

Soon, the bus arrived at the station, and a large group of people rushed up. Yu Qing hurriedly held Wen Zixin's hand and squeezed towards the door, "Quick! We have to get in!"

Wen Zixin held her hand and stood there without moving, her expression was obscure, and the muscles on her lips twitched slightly, "Do you regret it?"

Yu Qing looked at him in confusion, "What?"

The next second, Wen Zixin's face, which was originally gloomy because of his lack of emotion, softened. His cheeks bulged slightly and his eyes were shiny, giving Yu Qing the illusion that he would immediately cry in front of her if she admitted it.

"Do you regret bringing me home?"

...To be honest, she was indeed so cute by him.

But what should be trained still needs to be trained. Yu Qing deliberately raised his face and looked at the bus that had already gone away. His tone was not very kind, "If you keep throwing tantrums outside in the future, I will never take you out again."

After saying that, I felt that the effect was not enough and continued to threaten, "Closing you at home every day and ravaging you every day."

Wen Zixin was stunned. Yu Qing's words were like an invisible hand that swept away the panic in his heart. He slowly unbuttoned the buttons with one hand, with a hint of expectation in his tone.

"bring it on."

Yu Qing looked at the people around him who gradually became subtle, and her cheeks suddenly became so hot that she could use them to fry eggs. She immediately buttoned Wen Zixin's clothes and quickly held his hand and walked towards the other station.

Noting that there was no one around, she endured the fire and scolded him: "You can't take off your clothes when you are outside in the future."

Wen Zixin nodded with her lips pursed.

The two were silent all the way. When they arrived at another station, Yu Qing finally spoke in a sour tone, "You can only show me what to do? You didn't see the eyes of the two girls next to you just shining. I saw that they were about to take a photo! Fortunately, I reacted quickly and pulled your clothes in time!"

Unexpectedly, she was sulking because of this. A relaxed and doting smile appeared on Wen Zixin's lips. He bent down slightly and looked at Yu Qing, "I'm sorry."

Yu Qing's anger was extinguished by his words and asked strangely: "What? Why do you apologize?"

"I'm sorry, let others see my **. Let you," Wen Zixin's eyes flashed with regret, and then he spoke sincerely again, "There is a loss."

“…”

Yu Qing touched his face, and the temperature that had already faded suddenly burned violently because of his words. She pushed his face away with anger with her hands, and her voice was filled with anger, "I, what's the loss I have! Don't talk nonsense!"

Wen Zixin didn't say anything, smiled at her, staring at her affectionately.

Yu Qing almost smoked in his eyes with shame.

The bus is very ignorant of the times and comes in this ambiguous atmosphere that is so hiding in pink bubbles.

This time, I couldn't miss it anymore. Yu Qing turned around in a hurry to hold Wen Zixin's hand and squeezed into the bus hard. There were still many people on the bus this time. Both of them walked to the door, but found that even the one was full of people.

Yu Qing had a bitter face, rolled his eyes and thought for a while, then let go of Wen Zixin's hand, squeezed in and called twice, and shouted: "Driver, on the back door."

When Wen Zixin was let go of his hand, he almost thought she was going to leave him alone, but soon, her petite body came out of it and threw herself into his arms happily, "Go away! Let's go to the back door!"

This feeling is like losing and regaining it.

Wen Zixin followed her obediently, with the corners of her mouth curled up, giving people the feeling that he was Yu Qing's little tail.

The two got into the car, and because other positions were full of people, they could only stand at the door.

Wen Zixin was originally standing near the car door. When he saw Yu Qing touching the man next to him because of the swaying of the car, his eyes changed and he quickly surrounded Yu Qing, and the two of them exchanged positions.

At this time, Yu Qing leaned against the back seat, Wen Zixin faced her, just to let the girls in the back row notice his appearance, and the two of them started to discuss with a suppressed scream.

"Damn it! That guy is so handsome!"

"Which one?...Fuck me! Which school is from! I want to ask for his contact information!"

"How do you know he's still in school?"

“…The dressing style is like!”

Yu Qing was jealous, biting his lip, and tiptoed to cover his face with both hands.

Wen Zixin smiled slightly because of her actions, and did not stop her. The heat sprayed into her palm with his laughter, making her unable to help but withdraw her hand and look up at him.

Then, she resolutely put her retracted hand on his waist and wrapped it tightly to show that this guy has a master.

Wen Zixin looked down at the vortex on her head with a gentle smile.
Chapter completed!