"Well, what's the matter?"

"How many relationships have you been into?"

"Not a single one."

Zhao Mo replied honestly.

Whether it is in the previous life or in this life, he really has never been in love.

It's a bit embarrassing to be a virgin...... But Zhao Mo felt that for the sake of face, it was more embarrassing and naïve to deliberately lie and brag about how many girl friends he had talked about.

On the road of trainees, those who are a little self-motivated in everything are destined to have nothing to do with such a thing as love.

Besides, it's not that he is not chased, it's just that for work and career, plus various other factors, he is forced to fall in love.

But when Zhao Mo gave this answer, Zhang Jingwan stared at him with beautiful eyes, and said suspiciously:

"Really?"

"There really is no ......"

Although Zhao Mo was very frank, he also felt a little embarrassed to be asked by Zhang Jingwan like this.

Artists in the entertainment industry rarely fall in love, because once the official announcement is made, their careers will suffer a very big blow.

This kind of blow is the most serious for idol artists, and it can be said to be a catastrophe.

Therefore, entertainment companies will strictly prohibit their artists from falling in love.

Of course, it can't stop some people with poor self-control from sneaking around in private.

Only a small number of artists will choose the official announcement when it will not affect their careers.

Zhao Mo didn't need to think about this.

The first is that he is the boss, and the second is that his fan base is very complex, although there are many female fans, most of them are people who can be his mother.

So even if someone broke out about his scandal, his fans would not be angry, but a group of mother fans clapped their hands and applauded.

But here's the problem, although Zhao Mo is in the entertainment industry, he has always been in a state of solitude, and he doesn't have much contact with people, especially women.

The only female friends around me are Zhang Jingwan and Qin Kexin...... Long Danni is not counted.

"Isn't there ......?"

Zhang Jingwan got this answer, thought for a while, and said:

"But I think it's a bit unbelievable that no one who even has a love experience can write songs like "Ask" or "Cold Rainy Night"."

Needless to say, "Ask" can write a book about its author's love history, and "Cold Rainy Night" was also written by Jia Qiang based on his experience after the breakup.

If someone has never been in love, then he may hold the yearning for love and write a work with a strong sense of love.

Because it's all about fantasies about beautiful things.

For example, in the island country, many love light authors, many of them are single otaku, and they may not have touched the woman's hand, but they rely on imagination to pour their own fantasies about the beauty of love in the text.

But the essence of human beings is that they instinctively fantasize about the beauty of the future, and who will fantasize about the pain?

"Ask" and "Cold Rainy Night" are clearly two sad love songs, and they have not been able to distinguish the kind of flavor that cannot be written by hand ten times.

From Zhang Jingwan's point of view, Zhao Mo has never even talked about love, but it is obviously not normal to be able to describe the details and pain after the breakup so completely.

"Maybe I'm more imaginative."

Zhao Mo smiled, trying to confuse the past.

"Experience can also be supplemented by imagination?"

Zhang Jingwan once again threw out a very fatal question.

Fantasy is fantasy, but experience is something that cannot be imagined at all, it can only be disguised.

But in the eyes of people with real experience, this will seem very naïve, and it can be seen at a glance.

Zhao Mo was a little difficult at this time.

Sister Jingwan before the meeting, her face was ruddy, her red lips were delicate, and she was staring at herself in confusion.

He didn't know if Sister Jingwan had drunk wine, but today she actually put on a posture of breaking the casserole and asking to the end.

An honest man can't live...... Zhao Mo also stared at Zhang Jingwan and smiled lightly, he seemed to be much more mature at the moment:

"Sister Jingwan...... Do you think I'm different from other men? ”

Maybe it's under the influence of alcohol, whether it's deep eyes or deep voice, it looks so special at the moment.

Zhang Jingwan was stunned for a moment when she was asked like this.

Although she didn't speak, her dodged eyes revealed her heart, and she began to drink to hide it.

Such a gesture clearly reveals a ...... Shy?

But when Zhao Mo saw this scene, he didn't mention how shocked he was.

He just had the attitude of wanting to fool this matter over, and put the power on Zhang Jingwan.

But Sister Jingwan, what are you blushing about!

Zhao Mo suddenly remembered that a love master once told him: The more mysterious a man is, the more he can attract the attention of women.

Could it be ......

He didn't dare to think about it anymore.

The atmosphere is starting to get a little ambiguous.

"Ahem."

Zhao Mo hurriedly coughed twice, wanting to change the topic and try to break the embarrassing atmosphere, but he didn't know what to talk about for a while, so he simply asked:

"Sister Jingwan, you're patronizing and talking about me, how about you?"

"Me?"

Zhang Jingwan saw that Zhao Mo actually asked about her, and her smile was meaningful:

"You can guess."

Zhao Mo pretended to think deeply, and finally said:

"Sister Jingwan is such an excellent person, there must be a lot of people who pursue her, but I think your vision must be outrageous, so it is estimated that there are very few men who can be favored by you."

"Hehe, as if you know me well."

Zhang Jingwan immediately glanced at Zhao Mo.

This white-eyed charm is full of charm, revealing full of charm.

Zhao Mo sipped his wine, his face full of smiles.

But Zhang Jingwan's next words made him stunned.

"Actually, I might as well tell you, although I like to drink a lot, but you are the first man who can come to my house to drink."

Zhao Mo was originally drinking, but he was choked directly after taking a sip of beer.

"Ahem......"

He propped one hand on the coffee table, coughed vigorously on his stomach, and tears were about to cough up.

"Are you alright?"

Zhao Mo suddenly felt a pair of cold hands covering the back of his hands.

He raised his head and saw that Zhang Jingwan's eyes were a little worried, maybe he saw that he was fine, but this worry was quickly diluted and replaced with a faint smile.

"Why, were you scared by the fact that I said it?"

But she didn't take her hand away.

A slightly drunken smile is the most charming.

Zhao Mo didn't speak, and laughed.

The two just looked at each other.

In this slightly drunken state, the eyes are intertwined.

Zhao Mo could suddenly feel the beating heart in his chest.

This moment seems to be extremely long.

He suddenly made a very bold move, turning the hand that was propped up on the table, palm up, so that Zhang Jingwan's cold little hand lay in his palm.

Because the back of the hand was touching before, the perception was not obvious.

But now it's completely different.

Feeling the soft and tender fingers, cold and cold, the touch is very comfortable, and the nail art pressed into his skin brings a trace of insignificant pain, and the fingertips touch together from time to time, inexplicably there is a kind of stimulation.

ps: Typos are changed first and then corrected.

(End of chapter)