However, Xie Tinghuai's affairs are not clear to Zhiyi, for example, Chen put there just now, it should be a major event that she can't touch.

Xiang Zhiyi found the previous video, there are few pictures about that Sister Jin, but Xiang Zhiyi still captured it.

Calm and sharp, with cold eyebrows, Xiang Zhiyi flipped through again, and even found a super talk about her.

At this time, she knew that her name was Jin Yuan, Xie Tinghuai's agent, the person in charge of Zhiyi Entertainment, and the gold medal agent in the entertainment industry had a great reputation, the key was that she was still beautiful, and that face could be said to be handsome, and many of them were still her fans.

Even Xiang Zhiyi liked her appearance very much, and when she was mentioned, someone in the comment area brought Gu Zhou.

Many people in it are knocking on Gu Zhou and Jin Yuan's CP, after all, one is a gold medal agent, and the other is a well-known director in the entertainment industry, and putting them together really has the flavor of being right.

Xiang Zhiyi also knew that Gu Zhou was one of the founders of Qingzhou Building.

She has seen all these god-like characters.

These are all circles that Xiang Zhiyi could never have thought of her contacting before, she is just an ordinary person, ordinary to the point of being a little humble.

It's already great to be able to see it, but she still works in peace and thinks about how to get rid of the reluctance in front of her.

After the millet porridge was boiled, Xiang Zhiyi took a bowl and brought it to Xie Tinghuai.

At this time, Xie Tinghuai had already woken up, leaning on the pillow, holding the cowhide book that Xiang Zhiyi gave last time in his hand.

Raising his eyes slightly, he looked at the people who came in, and was so frightened that the notebook in Xie Tinghuai's hand slipped and fell on the quilt.

"Awake?"

Xiang Zhiyi put the porridge at the head of the bed first, walked to the window and opened the curtains of the room, the sunlight poured in without hesitation, and the light illuminated the whole room.

"Where's Chen Fang?"

Xie Tinghuai remembered the fragments in his dream, and his mind went blank.

"He was not there, I saw that you didn't come in the morning, so I came in to look for you without permission, only to find out that you had a fever and put a fever tape on you, it should be fine." Xiang Zhiyi pursed his lips, and stirred the porridge in the bowl with a spoon, trying to make it cooler, and then looked up to find that Xie Tinghuai's face was frighteningly red.

"What's the matter, the fever hasn't gone away yet?" Xiang Zhiyi nervously stretched out the back of his hand to touch Xie Tinghuai's forehead.

"No, the fever has subsided." Xie Tinghuai's face burned a little more, and he shrank back a little to avoid Xiang Zhiyi's hand.

He now feels a little shameless, and he remembers all the dreams he had in a daze now, as if he was holding Xiang Zhiyi's hand and not letting go, and crying and calling his sister.....

"I shouldn't have done anything before, right?"

Xie Tinghuai was dying, trying to confirm that it was just a dream.

"I didn't do anything, drink the porridge, I won't train today, you have a good rest."

"Thank you." Xie Tinghuai reached out to pick up the bowl in Zhiyi's hand, and was caught off guard when he saw the red fingerprints on the back of her hand that had not faded.

As soon as my hand shook, I accidentally injured the rice milk on my fingertips, and I wanted to get the paper, but I saw a few pieces of wet toilet paper still on the bedside table, which were still very wet.

Xie Tinghuai: I think I'm still dreaming.

Xiang Zhiyi calmly pulled the paper to wipe his hands, and then threw a pile of garbage on the table into a plastic bag and put it in.

"Then you have a good rest, I'll go first."

"Hmmm......"

Watching Xiang Zhiyi leave, Xie Tinghuai realized what life is without love, and his current embarrassment was read by Xiang Zhiyi again.