"Although we are all public servants of the people, we are still much more rigorous in scientific research than the police!" Avi's tone was inevitably a little smug.

"Then are you serving the people wholeheartedly?" I asked.

When the last winter vacation of the students came to an abrupt end after such an oolong.

My name still hangs on the school's registry, but it's like an epitaph to remember that I once came and did my part to keep it alive.

But I didn't have to put on the cloak of a social moth if I wasn't a student, and I thought about it for half a century, jumping from the bed to the couch, rolling to the floor, sitting down on the dining table again, and flying under the showerhead. My mind took me to feel the time and space travel of the world and the earth, and when I landed, I still found nothing. Gnawing at the pillars of society, this ending gave me a smash, and I became so entangled that I couldn't breathe like a boxer bouncing around in the ring and bluffing on the bridge of the nose by an opponent.

When my thoughts were all over the room, Xun An kept looking at me with a cup of tea. I remember him saying several times that I should stop killing cells and fighting these useless battles, and then just take a sip of tea and let out a sigh of contentment.

Xun An asked me to be his agent.

I feel that I am not qualified to be the one who leads to the art circle, and I care more about my own personal value, rather than relying on other people's talents to survive.

Xun'an took another sip of tea, this time in a sip of stuffiness. He let me continue to think, saying that I would have to follow him in the end anyway. I have to fight and cheer myself up.

A few days later.

"Xun'an, we have to think of a resounding name to start the Chinese dance circle!"

I deliberately took a notebook and wrote a full book of words for Xun'an to choose. Xun An didn't even look at it, "We're not going to talk about cross talk, what kind of burden are we shaking in our names?" ”

I think everything he says makes sense. I can't argue yet that I was destined to be a moth to him. And I am not the only one who is eating this delicacy. He became popular, and the photos of the dancing swept up the online media circle, at an invisible speed. It happened at that moment of celebration with the sky, and we put our contact with the outside world aside, and only suddenly remembered it when the oolong stopped making trouble. I'm not a person who cares about the world, but the curiosity that comes with not caring is much more important to me than I am concerned. I haven't had time to take any marketing measures, and someone else is worried about it for me. I am grateful to these people who have eaten enough and have nothing to do, leaving a bunch of public opinion for the two of us to listen to.

Xun An was angry, and he was rarely angry. When he gets angry, he looks cuter than his big brother coquettishly, and his online account can receive messages swiping up with lightning frequency every day, and his mobile phone is on the verge of collapse. He looked at the communication tools that twitched every day, and did not dare to reach out. It's like looking at a cat with a fish on the table, and the aggrieved facial features are wrinkled together, which really makes people laugh. I filmed it.

I wanted to taste what it was like to add fuel to the fire, and threatened Xun An to post this photo online for the women and children who adored him to lick the screen. Xun An's eyes widened in fright, and his already round eyes were now round into a pufferfish, which was really funny.

"Of course I wouldn't do this kind of thing that benefits others and hurts myself." As he spoke, he locked the photo into my private space.

I unlocked the space and flipped the secretly photographed Xun'an one by one to show Avi.

"Really...... Cute! ”

"Please don't say such things to a picture of Xun'an with a pig's trotter."

We both laughed, and we were very happy.

I wonder why my phone doesn't twitch like Xun'an, but I'm actually very lucky. I am also confident that if people know that the woman behind Xun'an is like me, my popularity will not be lower than him. I am Xun'an among girls, a fan of hundreds of millions of people.

Avi gave me a big roll of the eye.

It's getting hard to stay in school, and I don't think the thin-shelled dormitory building will be able to stop the zombie-like crowds. At home, too, my mother called me every day to complain that there were endless couriers at home, flowers, dolls, dead and alive, swimming in the water flying in the sky, fragrant and smelly...... Send them all home.

I suggested that my mother open a grocery store.

Mother laughed, quite loudly. I was infected on both ends of the phone, and I let out a heroic smirk together.

Xun'an saw me like a ghost, for fear that I would sell his daily life by any means in order to make ends meet. I patted my chest and called myself a very rule-abiding agent.

I didn't expect that people are really afraid of being famous. Xun'an and I are like two geckos, sticking to a high position to be careful not to break the tail of the person below. Xun'an's tail is his dance, and my tail is Xun'an. One much-talked-about gecko drags another. I bit my tail and cringed along. Everywhere we crawl, we are exposed to the light, and when we brush our teeth, we are so frightened that we swallow a few mouthfuls of foam.

I don't think it's okay to go on like this, because it's too lively and the environment is not conducive to the artist's creation. We should find refuge.

Where is the safest place in the world?

"We'll have to hire a few bodyguards." I clicked on a certain software, entered a few keywords, and a dazzling variety of characters of various types were exhibited online like commodities. I watched it with relish, gnawing on my nails and laughing. I marked a few of my favorites, and the thought of being surrounded by them every day made me happily gnaw on my nails again to suppress my laughter.

It suddenly occurred to me that I hadn't been exposed to a man or a woman for a long time. It's getting harder and harder to have a boy I like, so I can't go on like this, and I have to worry about my future.

If I want to not affect my work or delay my relationship, I have to put the two of them together. At this moment, I have strengthened my "bodyguard theory".