"That's it, every day is not good or bad, and you have to live well by yourself," I said lightly, wanting to skip the topic quickly, and I was afraid that he would think too much, so I hurriedly added, "Of course, I miss you too." ”

He gave me a lukewarm look, his eyes smudged with ink, and I knew it was bad. Zhou Zhenan is like this occasionally, he has grievances, and sometimes it is easy to drill the horns. I know that the knot in his heart for the past six years is difficult for him to solve for a while, and it is not that I can say anything or do to soothe the depression in his heart, I can only pray for him to never leave the company and change his peace of mind.

"Do you just want to," he lowered, looking a little gloomy, "do you know how I've spent the last six years?"

Am I telling the truth? I don't know, just like he won't know how I'm doing. I also don't want him to know that the past is gone, and I just want to cherish the present with him.

Zhou Zhenanguan doesn't like to complain, and he doesn't like to expose his weakness to others, so he just gloomy for a second, and then came to shake my hand again, this time I couldn't bear to break free from him. He said, "You must have suffered a lot, you should have come to me earlier." ”

"Well, it's not too late. I answered him gently and squeezed his hand.

"Let's go. "He pulled me and refused to let go. I laughed, I really couldn't help him. Let go of his hand and straighten his hat, which blocked most of his face, and he was wearing a mask underneath, which was indeed strictly guarded. I made it stronger, so I could walk with him for a while.

He lowered his eyes as my hands moved around his head, his eyelashes fluttering slightly. Suddenly, I noticed that our heads were so close together that we could almost breathe together. My face turned red in the night, I was 26 years old, but my emotional path had been stagnant since I left him, so it was not a shame to be as uncomfortable as a 20-year-old girl.

"Do you usually do this for another artist," he pondered for a moment, then remembered, "Well, the one named Wu Tong." ”

My hand paused, I didn't know what he was talking about, I just replied casually: "Of course not, although the agent is the artist's housekeeper, but I will only be the nanny." His eyes cleared suddenly.

I suddenly realized, and smiled teasingly: "Mr. Nan is jealous?"

Zhou Zhenan looked at me deeply, as if to show how righteous he was, and I also looked at him deeply, feeling as if I was about to be inhaled by the ink fountain in his eyes. He suddenly opened his eyes in a hurry, he was weak in heart and thin-skinned. I burst out laughing.

He glared at me and said angrily, "Can't I be jealous yet?" makes sense, of course he is qualified, but why do I want to laugh even more.

I suddenly got into play, kissed him through the mask with lightning speed, and then smiled, pulled him around and left. He was stunned by my kiss, probably because he had never had such unbridled sweetness on the street, and he looked left and right like a thief. Fortunately, no passers-by paid attention to us, stealing a glimmer of ordinary people's happiness.

As I walked, I turned around and pointed to the broken bridge not far away: "Do you see the broken bridge?"

He nodded, and I said, "We have already held a kissing ceremony, and there is no way to break up this broken bridge." We'll always be together. ”

He didn't speak, he didn't move, and I thought he thought I was naïve and embarrassed. I almost stomped my foot away with hatred, but I didn't know that he took my hand tightly and said "um" softly. It's strange that just such a light, short syllable can fill my entire ribcage, and it is overflowing with softness.

Zhou Zhenan got closer to me, pulled down his mask and leaned into my ear: "I think the kissing ceremony just now was too short and not pious and formal enough, so let's do it again." Frightened, I took a step back: "In public, let's go, put on the mask!" He laughed again, then obediently, the mask covered his face again, and then pulled me on.

In the second half of the year, he was in a good mood, and he even hummed. He doesn't sing much slow songs, but his voice is deep and gentle, which is intoxicating. It's like the night breeze of this West Lake, with a little bit of comfort. Suddenly, I was a little greedy and wanted him to retire for the elderly, because I wanted to walk with him without a mask or hat, so simply holding hands and walking, I wanted to be above board every day.

Smiled and shook his head, this idea is just fleeting, as far as the difference between my appearance and his appearance, walking hand in hand on the road, everyone will definitely praise me in my heart for being young and rich in family property. Six years ago, he came to pick me up and was spotted by an unknown friend of mine. The next day, the troubled girl came to me and asked, "Where did you find such a handsome boyfriend?" Although I admit that I have taken advantage of it, and I still haven't figured out what I can do.

"What are you thinking?" he looked at me.

"I'm thinking about how to make you an international superstar. I joked to him, "You have to behave well when you go to the show, don't embarrass me." ”

"Good. He said it for granted and comfortingly.

I happily squeezed his hand and let go. We walked on the road, and we walked side by side, with a silent but transcendent tacit understanding. I suddenly felt that the idea just now was even more childish, and that between me and him, we didn't need cheesy hand-holdings, hugs, and kisses to maintain our love. Yes, of course, is the best, but there is also something else, and since it exists, it transcends everything.

"Hungry? I want to eat something. He tilted his head, and I nodded happily. So they changed direction and went together.

We were really bold enough to drill into the tourist area without knowing the sky, and then disappear in the crowd of tourists, secretly proud.

Zhou Zhenan said that he was hungry, but he didn't have anything to look at. I almost jumped up while walking, and I was startled by him: "What are you doing?"

He shouted, "Look!" and pointed to a nearby stall where he had just come close to getting up. If you look closely, hey, it's a stall selling insect skewers. There are many scorpions, silkworm chrysalis, and some are alive. It's dense, I can see that my scalp is numb, Zhou Zhenan is afraid of insects in his life, no wonder he has to be three feet tall.

"It scared the hell out of me. He said bitterly, and I burst out laughing.

"You're so afraid of insects, it's indispensable to go to the mountains. "I deliberately scared him, and instantly felt that his face under the mask was a little whiter.

I laughed enough and reassured him: "Don't worry, the program team should clean up." He only showed his eyebrows behind the big mask, and looked at me condemningly, as if to express his disapproval. "You can't blame me for the puppet battle you chose. "Puppet war is the abbreviation of idol limited combat, after the name change, I thought this was a sports variety show like an idol sports meeting, and the script will not be seen until tomorrow when I go to the program team meeting.

Don't be so surprised, which reality show doesn't have some scripts now? The audience actually likes to see it, doesn't it? But my only wish is that this script doesn't affect Zhou Zhenan's music. Zhou Zhenan's only wish is to make music well.

They are all singers, but everyone's wishes are different, and they are very different. I don't know if Zhou Zhenan's wish is the most difficult one to achieve.

None of us know.