"Speak more clearly."
Jiahe held the phone, his heart beating faster for no reason.
The person on the other end of the phone just sighed, sighed again, and suddenly changed his tone: "Go and see for yourself.
Remember to get some ice cubes from the refrigerator to cool down."
After saying that, he immediately hung up the phone.
She thought about it again and again before going to the bedroom to get her computer and search for Yi Wenze's latest interviews.
Dozens of pages popped up, all of which were the programs she had accompanied him to that day.
There were various names.
She glanced at them and clicked on the shocking secret.
Yi Wenze revealed his love history, stared at the buffer bar of the screen, and took a deep breath.
Don't be too romantic, I'll be really jealous.
It was a very normal opening.
The host was even more talkative than he was in the dressing room that day, always smiling and claiming to be his fan for many years.
Yi Wenze just sat comfortably on the sofa, smiling and nodding, and occasionally saying a few words.
It already caused the fans in the audience to scream.
Those historical review videos were interspersed with all the scenes since becoming famous, and even she was excited to watch them.
Until the host smiled and asked: "I don't know if I can break your habit today."
Yi Wenze smiled: "I know what you want to ask."
The host smiled like a flower, sighed three or four times, and then said to the audience: "Do you want to know?"
The audience burst into laughter, and several girls said in unison: "I don't want to" Jiahe burst out laughing.
This host is really pitiful.
I've probably never seen a fan who protects his idol like this.
The host smiled freely and said casually that he had been mentally prepared for it.
What he faced today was not only the silence of one person, but also the protection of dozens of fans.
Fans echoed, shouting don’t ask, don’t tell.
The scene was hilarious to death.
Yi Wenze just laughed, and finally said: "You and I have been old friends for more than ten years."
"Yes," the host was extremely grateful that he could say something to break up the embarrassment, "so, I decided to resist the pressure of the director and let you go."
He smiled and adjusted his sitting position comfortably.
Jiahe took out the biscuit box from under the coffee table, opened it and started flipping through his favorite flavors.
"The first time I met my fiancée was also in Beijing, more than ten years ago."
There was silence in the video, followed by screams.
I had just torn the biscuit halfway, and my fingers were already so stiff that I didn’t know how to bend them.
In Beijing, how could it be possible more than ten years ago?
Wait, when will you become a "fiancée"?
The host also covered his mouth in an exaggerated manner, stood up from his seat suddenly, and said to the camera: "Director, I want a salary increase.
This is the first time Yi Wenze has spoken, the first time he has spoken about his feelings."
After she finished speaking, He covered his chest again and looked at Yi Wenze: "Aze, please let me get used to it first.
My mind is blank and I don't know what to ask."
The fans below were even more shouting.
He smiled: "No need to ask, I will tell you honestly."
Then he picked up the mineral water naturally and took a small sip.
Jiahe stared at the computer for a moment and found that the cookies had been crushed by himself.
"I'm relatively lucky.
I entered the industry smoothly and didn't seem to have experienced any setbacks."
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He paused and continued, "Actually, I was a very shy person before I entered the industry.
Suddenly, I have to face the media and the public every day.
It was a bit difficult to adapt.
Fortunately, Sister Mai is a very tolerant person and gave me a two-month holiday without any demands.”
His words seemed to have a very gentle power, making everyone quiet down.
"I was in Beijing at that time and lived there for about a month.
I remember when your Xidan Book Building first opened, I made an appointment with a friend to have tea nearby.
When I arrived, he had been sitting for a long time and pointed outside the glass.
You told me that I never thought you were an idol, but I realized it today.
That little girl spent all her fare home just to buy your poster.”
The camera is zoomed in, and he always has a faint smile, so unreal.
Jiahe almost forgot to breathe and vaguely remembered that he had done such a thing many years ago.
But it's so far away that I can't even remember it.
It's actually related to him, only separated by a layer of glass.
I met him more than ten years ago.
In other words, he should have seen himself.
The program team assesses the situation very carefully.
Very Slowly releases his new single Have You.
The soothing melody made his voice even more gentle.
"At that time, I saw a little girl through the glass, carrying a big schoolbag, which must have been stuffed with books.
A long paper tube was exposed from the corner of the schoolbag, like a rolled up poster.
I asked my friend How did you know she had no money to go home?
He said, when he went to pick out books, he saw this little girl, thinking to herself how many things she could buy for the fare, and then she was very happy to find that she could actually buy three. poster."
"What happened later" "Later," he smiled, "are you referring to that day or later?"
Jiahe stood up, sat down again, and stood up again after three seconds.
I was in the lounge that day, and unexpectedly, he just said this, but I didn't know anything.
What happened next?
Countless fans outside the venue asked questions.
He smiled and shook his head: "That day did not happen again.
I owed her a fare home.
When I saw her again many years later, after taking into account the interest and prices, it seemed that I owed too much on credit, so I had to pay off the debt in the most common way among Chinese people. " An obvious joke, a faint smile.
She reacted for a long time before coming back to her senses amidst the fans' "promises".
From the inside to the outside, the happiness overflowing layer by layer almost blurred my vision.
The host was so moved that he couldn't speak at first.
Finally, after holding it in for a long time, he sighed and said, "It's all about fate."
The fans here would probably rather walk home to exchange for a few Yi Wenze posters, but in the vast sea of people, He only saw her when she was a little girl.
The most enviable thing is that we can meet again many years later.
The video suddenly arrived, and it seemed that it was edited specifically for this video by a die-hard fan of Yi Wenze.
Jiahe even forgot to close the window, so he wandered into the kitchen.
In the middle of winter, I actually took out a bottle of mineral water and drank a few big sips of it, but the fire in my heart was still blazing, and my whole body seemed to be on fire, it was frighteningly hot.
After drinking the whole bottle, she threw the empty bottle into the trash can and continued to lean against the wall in trance.
She never thought there would be such a coincidence.
He had seen himself, still in Beijing.
His mind intermittently remembered the clips that had been prompted, and the scene stopped at the second meeting between him and Gu Yu.
He once said very clearly that he saw himself when he was fifteen years old.
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It's so embarrassing.
I actually thought he was memorizing lines from some movie.
She covered her face and sighed when she suddenly heard the door ring.
It's over, Yi Wenze is back.
She took a step just now, but she was embarrassed.
When she heard the footsteps approaching, she rubbed her face and walked out of the kitchen.
He walked to the water dispenser and poured a cup of hot water.
When he saw her coming out, he asked casually: "Did you get the photo frame?"
Jiahe blushed and hesitated and said he got it.
No, I feel awkward when I think that he has seen his ugly appearance in his youth.
She pretended to be calm, and when she walked past him, she was hugged by Yi Wenze: "What's wrong?"
"It's nothing."
She smiled sweetly.
He smiled slightly, lowered his head and took the corner of her mouth into his mouth, and the two of them kissed together naturally.
Because she drank a whole bottle of ice water, the tip of Jiahe's tongue was very cold, but his was warm and comfortable.
They kept kissing her like this, and when she was out of breath, she was hugged by him. , walked to the living room.
There were photo frames on the sofa.
He glanced at it and simply hugged her and sat on the carpet beside the table.
Jiahe snuggled into his arms and was just about to ask if she wanted to cook something for him to eat when she glanced at the computer that was still open on the table and immediately hugged his neck, blocking his sight: "Are you tired?"
It's over, it's over, the video is turned off, and it's embarrassing to see a whole screen of search results.
Yi Wenze leaned on the sofa behind him: "Fortunately, I had dinner before boarding the plane."
She sat up straighter again, desperately trying to find an excuse to keep him away from the computer.
Yi Wenze looked at her face as she was thinking hard and suddenly smiled.
Just as she was about to say something, she took the initiative to kiss him, her little tongue hesitating.
It slid into his mouth, and it was this act of dodging, but still insisting on doing it, that completely ignited the fire.
But he refused to react, enjoying her rare initiative.
"Hey," Jiahe finally couldn't hold it any longer and looked at him with wandering eyes, "Why don't you respond?"
He asked: "What's the reaction?"
"I'm already like this."
Jiahe wanted to cry, "Don't you have a woman outside?"
With this thought, she forgot her main purpose and lay on him and smelled him up and down.
Just when her head was lowered, Yi Wenze happened to glance at the computer screen and immediately understood what she wanted to do.
Jiahe raised his head and looked at him suspiciously: "Are you too tired recently and don't think about that anymore?"
It must be.
Otherwise, it would be too frustrating.
It is rare for me to take the initiative to sacrifice myself, but there is no response.
He picked her up, turned her over, and held her head in his hands, looking at her closely.
Jiahe smiled happily: "There is a reaction."
After asking, I realized how explicit I was and immediately became speechless.
He was amused and laughed: "I'll tell you, my wife, she's very responsive."
After saying that, he lowered his head and kissed her face, slowly moved it to her ear, and said softly: "I told you this a long time ago, why do you think of it now?"
Jiahe groaned and immediately understood what he meant: "I thought you were joking that day."
He yelled, his voice almost inaudible: "When have I ever made fun of you?"
It seems, seemingly, probably never happened.
He continued methodically until he reached behind her back and unfastened the buckle before asking again: "This is still the bedroom."
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With a simple sentence, her courage to devote herself just now completely disappeared.
She hesitated for a long time before saying, "Let's go to the bedroom."
Yi Wenze said hello and was about to pick her up when she suddenly thought of a serious problem and her eyes widened immediately.
Looking at him, he said, "How about you go to bed?
You've been busy all day in Beijing and Shanghai.
You're so tired.
I'll make your bed for you."
He couldn't laugh or cry: "Wife, what's wrong?"
After moaning for a long time, she kissed him guiltily: "I forgot, today is inconvenient."
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Recently, too many people have been asking about the release date, and I am frustrated by the delay.
I just communicated with BJ and it is already in the production stage.
It is expected to be released in November.
When the goods are on the market, I will update another chapter and post news and purchase links for everyone if you still remember to set fire. . . .
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This was also my original purpose. . . .
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