There's not much to say.

Any explanation seems to them to be probably justification, a lie.

He thought, just smash it, it won't hurt anyway.

But a petite figure stood in front of him.

She didn't take this slap for him, but kicked the bottle back.

The bottle flew in the direction it came from, and smashed directly on the mobile phone that had just been secretly photographed.

Obviously it's just a bottle, but the person who is still taking pictures with his mobile phone feels like he has been knocked by some piece of iron, and the mobile phone suddenly comes out of his hand.

When he picked it up again, it couldn't be turned on.

Lianqing, who was wearing a mask, asked them.

"Is this your love?"

"Excuse me, what does Zhou Xinglan have to do to be worthy of your love?"

"Do you ignore your safety or not, go on stage and show your face, and then let you trample on each other, quarrel, and even use violence, or wait for someone on the second and third floors to fall down and break his head in front of you, and then he tearfully says, 'Ah, you really love me with your life'?"

"But I sat in the car for four hours, stayed up all night, and waited at the scene for another three hours! How can you not see me! I love you, Zhou Xinglan! Look at me! I love you! ”

Lianqing asked, "So what?" ”

"He saw you today, is he going to see everyone who does this in the future? Do you have to post in the future, saying that if you want to see Zhou Xinglan, you have to do this? Maybe you have to tell everyone that this is what Zhou Xinglan said? ”

"Your love is terrible."

The man looked excited, as if he wanted to say something, Zhou Xinglan pulled Lian Qing, who was full of anger, away and said to this person.

"I appreciate your love, but not in the future."

"Be kind to yourself, love me less, and give them to people who are more deserving, such as the parents who gave birth to you and raised you, such as the teachers who taught you, such as those who love you."

After speaking, he pulled Lianqing into the car and left.

Lian Qing asked him, "Do you think that fan just now can listen to it?" ”

Zhou Xinglan said: "I don't know, I hope she can." ”

The next road was very silent, Lian Qing wanted to try to ease the atmosphere, so she asked him: "Do you have any good fans who are particularly heart-warming and make you feel particularly moved?" ”

Zhou Xinglan said yes.

He opened the photo album of his mobile phone, flipped to a photo of Lianqing who was particularly familiar, and said, "That's it." ”

A few large characters on a rainbow are particularly conspicuous.

Zhou Xinglan, I love you~

Lianqing: ......

He was particularly proud to say, "She confessed to me." ”

Lianqing: ......

Zhou Xinglan's eyes were on the phone screen, and she didn't see her face full of embarrassment.

He added, "I think she likes me, what do you think?" ”

Lian Qing turned her head to look at the scenery outside the window.

Zhou Xinglan looked up at her.

She blushed, and she said, "Yes, it's possible." ”

When the little kid grows up, he's going to be sultry......

She was suddenly a little embarrassed, so she forced her gaze to focus on the window.

Unexpectedly, he happened to see the face of Zhou Xinglan in the glass.

He was resting one hand on his lap and staring straight at her.

At that moment, she wondered if she was exposed!

With Zhou Xinglan's current situation, if he knew that the bodyguard he had just known for a short time had strange thoughts about him, the feeling in his heart would probably not be much different from meeting an illegitimate meal, right?

She's going to hold steady, yes steady!

Zhou Xinglan said: "I know that most of them really love me and really support me. ”

"It's just the wrong way."

"But I can't even remind them directly."