Who are you? The girl who first found Sheng Jiashen asked.

  This woman suddenly rushed out, the hair on her face was messy, she couldn't see her face clearly, she could only see a big red lip, and she drew a boundary, in short, everyone was excited to surround Sheng Jiashen, although most passers-by joined in the fun, but there were also real fans, and at this time I was afraid that the idol would be taken advantage of by this woman.

  "I'm Jia Shen's assistant! Don't shoot, the real Xingshen knows that he doesn't like to be surrounded at such a close distance, it will make him uncomfortable, so let it go. ”

  Zhao Qiqi shouted loudly, which really shocked these people, and she took the opportunity to pull Sheng Jiashen's hand and ran out.

  A few girls followed behind her, but when she arrived at the toll booth, she was stopped again, "Miss, you haven't paid yet." ”

  Yes, the wig on her head.

  Zhao Qiqi pushed him again: "You go out first, I'll come right away." ”

  Sheng Jiashen hesitated for two seconds, and when he saw the girls from before squeezing through the crowd and chasing after him, he frowned and walked out quickly.

  It wasn't until he got into the car that he was truly relieved.

  And because of the suffocation just now, he opened the mineral water in the car again and drank most of the bottle, which made him feel better.

  It's just that his heartbeat still can't be calmed down, he originally thought that he was already fine, and when Zhao Qiqi was by his side, he was completely in a comfortable state, and he wouldn't have any discomfort.

  But when those people surrounded him, the screams of the girls with excitement, almost the mobile phone reaching out to his face, would make him fall back into the same allergic reaction as before, his heart would stall, his brain would buzz, his whole body would stiffen, and even the breath of those people would suffocate him.

  Just when he couldn't help but reach out and knock off those people's phones, she appeared.

  and pulled him out so wittily.

  Sheng Jiashen's previous symptoms were similar to social phobia, even misogyny, and he always thought he was getting better.

  When his heartbeat gradually stabilized, he saw Zhao Qiqi running to the side of the car with the messy wig he was wearing, he opened the central lock, she climbed into the passenger seat, and breathed a sigh of relief: "My mom, they didn't chase you, they actually surrounded me, and kept asking me if I could help them get autographs, I wanted to apologize to you, I was so happy to surround you before, I was afraid that they would tear off my wig and recognize me when they were excited——"

  As she spoke, her voice suddenly stopped, as he suddenly leaned over and pulled her into his arms.

  Zhao Qiqi opened his hand slightly and turned his face to look at him in a daze.

  "Brother, what's wrong with you?"

  Sheng Jiashen's breathing was a little heavier, he closed his eyes, and that peace of mind came back completely.

  He's not already well.

  It's just that when it comes to her, he's business as usual.

  "It was hard just now." Sheng Jiashen explained when he let her go.

  "And how are you feeling now?" Zhao Qiqi looked at him worriedly.

  "Much better," he said, looking at her face, "to make yourself like this." ”

  "I'm in a hurry, I was scared when I saw you surrounded, and I grabbed a wig casually, at least I won't be recognized." She took off her wig, pulled out the makeup mirror and looked at her face, and was suddenly embarrassed, "No wonder I can't recognize it." "This lipstick is about to turn into a sausage mouth.

  She took out a wet tissue in her bag to wipe it and asked, "By the way, why did you go to the supermarket too?" Is it to buy something? As he spoke, he turned his face to look at him again.

  "Looking for you, your stomach hurts, what's the matter?" He looked at the red mark on her lips and took a tissue to wipe it for her again, Zhao Qiqi looked at his face and forgot to move.