In Bai Xiaosheng's previous life, her marriage with Xia Zixuan was not too long, there were no more than ten or twenty years, and she didn't even have a seven-year itch, and she only left after more than five years.

The specific reason for this, even now, has always been a topic that Bai Xiaosheng avoids.

But after all, she is the only woman who has been married to her, and the years of being together are not something that can be forgotten casually.

The only way, and the easiest way, is not to contact Xia Zixuan, so that you can subconsciously not recall those past events. - Bai Xiaosheng has already got the first love of her dreams, so there is no need to harm Xia Zixuan as a girl.

It's just an occasional demeanor that is still easy to cause a lot of misunderstandings.

For example, Bai Xiaosheng is accustomed to calling nicknames, not to mention making Zhang Qiaoqiao's expression strange, even Xia Zixuan is shocked and weird.

At this moment, Senior Sister Xia even wondered if there was a problem with her memory, so she didn't know how her idol knew her nickname.

"I... This..."

Faced with Xia Zixuan's question, Bai Xiaosheng couldn't answer it for a while.

She thought of several explanations, but rejected them instantly, and the two girls here were not stupid, and the more false the explanation, the easier it was to cause trouble.

Zhang Qiaoqiao's expression was a little strange at first, and then her pink lips were slightly upturned, revealing a playful smile, looking lively.

In addition to being a little shocked, Xia Zixuan also felt particularly flattered when she was called by her nickname by her idol, but she felt even more strange when she saw the other party's hesitant appearance.

"This and this, just put a little bit of chili. ”

Bai Xiaosheng simply didn't answer this question, but pretended to be calm and turned his head, looked at the waiter next to him, and clicked a few snacks on the menu.

"Well, just wait a minute. ”

The waitress nodded and spoke in Mandarin with a thick accent.

Her eyes swept over Zhang Qiaoqiao's second daughter next to her, and then at Bai Xiaosheng, who was wearing sunglasses and a mask, with some curiosity in her eyes. But the two bodyguards standing next to her instinctively didn't dare to talk nonsense, so she wrote down the menu and left.

"Hehe, what are you doing in such a panic? ”

Even through a layer of black sunglasses, Zhang Qiaoqiao seemed to be able to see the other party's panicked eyes, she covered her mouth and chuckled, under the mixture of dim light and moonlight, there was a strange pure beauty.

This made several male diners at the table next to them look straight in their eyes, if it weren't for the presence of two burly bodyguards, they might have pounced on them.

Facing Zhang Qiaoqiao's ridicule, Bai Xiaosheng just frowned and didn't take the conversation.

Zhang Qiaoqiao is the kind of person who is more annoyed and more energetic, Bai Xiaosheng understands this, so he doesn't say anything at all, and lets him hit the air with a fist.

And although Xia Zixuan had doubts in her heart, but the idol talked about him left and right, even if she had doubts, she didn't continue to pursue it.

Compared to this, eating so close to her idol has been something she hasn't experienced for many years, and she still remembers the last time she had a meal, it was five years ago.

Now that I think about it, I am suddenly separated from this world.

The peak age of human beings is before the age of thirty-five, after which both appearance and physical function begin to decline, so there are not many five years in the entire young stage.

"It's been a long time since I've been like this with an idol... Sitting face to face. ”

Although the idol's face was tightly wrapped, Xia Zixuan's eyes were very serious.

This kind of look is not like Zhang Qiaoqiao's sense of aggression, it does not have Lin Youluo's gentle like, nor is it Su Susu's strong sense of possession.

It's just the fans' longing for idols, a star-chasing family, and a passionate love for idols, which has nothing to do with the emotions between men and women.

It's just that human beings appreciate the simple yearning and appreciation of beauty.

"Senior Sister Xia, after all these years, are you still chasing stars?" Bai Xiaosheng took off his big sunglasses and swept over with a pair of beautiful eyes: "It stands to reason that idols have been missing for so long, and most fans have matured as they get older, so they should quit their fans." ”

When Xia Zixuan first became a star chaser, she was just a high school student, and now she has graduated from college, and she is still chasing stars as always, which makes Bai Xiaosheng feel a little incredible. - She has disappeared in China for several years, without the slightest exposure, and the fanatical fans of the year are estimated to have almost become a nostalgic party.

Time can smooth people's emotions, and even the emotion of that time can be wiped out.

"It's so strange that this comes out of the mouth of an idol!"

Xia Zixuan pursed her lips and laughed happily.

How can idols and fans say such things...

She then thought for a moment, and then said: "Actually, when I first became a star chaser, I lived a crazy life every day, I wanted to see idols every day, hear idols speak with my own ears, collect posters and CDs without revealing them, and sweat in line for autographs in the summer, and my head was full of idols' singing, as if I could see you singing on stage as soon as I closed my eyes." ”

"Sometimes I wonder if the world of idols is far away from me, sometimes I think that I can deliberately get in touch with it in a school, and even think about secretly filming and stalking something, but that terrifying thought was stopped by me, I know that many fans will do this kind of thing when they have the opportunity, but I don't think this kind of behavior is a real fan..."

When Bai Xiaosheng heard this, his eyes were thoughtful, and then he seemed to remember something, his charming big eyes glanced at Zhang Qiaoqiao, and sneered twice: "Your boss Qiaoqiao has followed me many times. ”

"Is that a stalk?" Zhang Qiaoqiao wrinkled his nose and snorted: "Can the communication between good friends be called stalking?"

"Who's good friends with you..."

Bai Xiaosheng rolled his eyes.

"Haha..."Xia Zixuan was interrupted halfway through speaking, and she wasn't angry at all, just watching Boss Qiaoqiao and the idol fighting, she couldn't help laughing, "Qiaoqiao, idol, you two really seem to be happy enemies, you have been fighting for so many years, and you still quarrel like this when you meet." ”

"Uh... How do you know I've been fighting with her for so many years?"

Bai Xiaosheng was stunned, his expression was a little strange.

"Didn't the idol say before why I didn't quit my fans?" Xia Zixuan laughed, her eyes crooked like a crescent moon: "In the past few years when you were away, Qiao Qiao occasionally played with me, and she told me the news of the idol's abroad, and gave me the new album you released a few months ago." Don't look at her every time she messes with you, but when she actually talks about you, Jojo's eyes are on..."

Bai Xiaosheng's single album has not been released worldwide, and it is impossible to buy it in China through normal stores. But it is not difficult for a person at the level of the shopkeeper Jojo to get an album.

"Almost. ”

The corners of Zhang Qiaoqiao's mouth turned up, revealing a shallow smile.

After Xia Zixuan was interrupted like this, she glanced at Zhang Qiaoqiao's expression, so she had no choice but to nod and not continue.

Bai Xiaosheng was very keen to capture this detail, which was a little inexplicable, but he didn't delve into it.

At this time, a few catties of spicy crayfish ordered by Zhang Qiaoqiao happened to be served on the table.

The head of the crayfish has been removed by the store, and only the shrimp tail is mixed with a large amount of chili pepper, and the red oil is a slice, which looks very spicy.

She pulled off her mask, put a shrimp tail into the bowl with chopsticks, and peeled the shell with her hands while beckoning: "Supper is coming, let's eat." ”