Jiang Cha Cha thought it was funny.

He was so serious, she thought he was going to say something very serious, but she didn't expect that she was asking, is he handsome on the stage?

I really can imagine that his wolfish appearance can say such a contrasting and cute sentence.

Jiang Cha Cha couldn't help but laugh.

She glanced at the stars in the sky and blurted out without hesitation: "Handsome." ”

"It's handsome."

The memories that had just now reappeared in my mind.

Mysterious blue smoke rises from the stage, world-class audio equipment erupts with a deafening sound, and the first thing that appears on the electronic screen is a teenager's bony hand, and the cold white little finger on the guitar wears a silver tail ring.

As soon as he appeared, the hysterical sound of the concert drowned out again and again.

The camera began to switch, gradually pulling back from a close-up view to a long-distance shot. A grim teenager appeared on the stage, playing a black and blue electric guitar in his hand, and when he was in a state, his fingers were so hard that his bones were slightly protruding, and the silver chain of the cross swayed on his chest with his movements, glowing dark in the night.

There were laughter, screams, and cries of girls crying with joy.

Even though Jiang Chacha's mood is completely different from theirs now, at this concert that accommodates 70,000 people, she is also infected, and it seems that she has returned to the past every night when she stayed up late to play B You, and she would be fanatical because of the teenagers on the stage and dedicate her youth.

Her mood was calm, but she was also shocked by the scene in front of her.

She really crossed the dimensional wall, came into contact with the male protagonist of the paper man in the game, and could sense their joys, sorrows, and sorrows, and their vitality was so vivid, no different from her.

She knew that his cold appearance on the stage was just the persona that the company had packaged for him, but she still felt a little separated.

The indifferent superstar on the electronic screen is so strange in every move, and Si Zichen, who usually appears in front of her, is a sunny and smiling big boy with no scheming.

When she sat under the stage, she sometimes wondered if he was really happy like this.

You can't be your true self.

But she also admires him, he, like Cheng Ma, is a genius. The lyrics and songs of each of his songs are only written by him, even the choreographer, and his talent is the envy of all artists in the entertainment industry.

Jiang Cha Cha turned around and praised him heartily.

"It's really great!"

Si Zichen stared at her for a long time, still expressionless, but his cold and hard face eased a lot, his eyebrows stretched, and the corners of his mouth wanted to be raised, but he couldn't bear it.

However, what he didn't know was that Jiang Chacha seemed to see the tail behind him wagging happily.

She smiled relaxedly again.

"That day, I was a little irritable, anxious to get rid of you, it was me who was wrong."

"It's not right for me to hide something from you."

Originally, Si Zichen had an indifferent attitude, but after hearing her voice, his shoulders stiffened, and he turned his head and looked at her expressionlessly.

"My bodyguard's part-time partner is Cheng Ma." Jiang Cha Cha was honest, looking at her with black and white eyes.

Si Zichen clenched his hands, "Why?" ”

In his impression, she should be a delicate lady who doesn't touch the spring water with her fingers, she shouldn't do this kind of thing, she should be cherished in the palm of her hand, and she should not be wronged at all.

And why would she, a young lady, run away to be a bodyguard for others, and the object is still Cheng Ma?

"I can't say that."

She pursed her lips, it was about the system and she was from another world, how could she possibly talk to him about such a thing?

"Anyway, I have to do it."

Si Zichen looked at her firmly, "Is there anything else?" ”

"Huh?"

"It's just... Do you still work for other people? Something like that? ”

Si Zichen suddenly remembered the incident at the grade assembly, and for a while, his heart was hung up, and he was very uneasy.

"Yes, in addition to Cheng Ma, there is also Bian Jichen, Wen Huaizhi." Her eyes were clean, like a pool of spring water, and his shadow was clearly reflected in them.

Si Zichen lowered his head, and the brim of his cap also lowered at the same time, and most of his face was covered in the night.

Little by little, he clenched her fingers.

Just when Jiang Chacha was wondering if he would think she had bad intentions.

Seeing that Si Zichen, who was silent just now, instantly raised his face, he pursed his lips and smiled, "So that's the case." ”

"Cha Cha, you are so amazing!"

Then, he followed every past day and night, and bloomed a bright and dazzling smile at her, the little tiger had sharp teeth, bright eyes, and the stars seemed to fall into his eyes, he was like the sun, and she was always healed by him.

Jiang Chacha was stunned, even if it was expected, but when he really smiled at her like this, her heart felt like it had been hit hard by a heavy object, and she suddenly felt a little sour in her nose.

Why is he so stupid?

How could she be so powerful as he said?

Isn't that amazing?

She's just unlucky.

"What's that?"

Si Zichen suddenly shook his hand, suppressed his emotions, and comforted her with his heart: "It's really amazing!" ”

"What I couldn't do, you did!"

Jiang Chacha's heart was hit again, and this collision made her a little dizzy, and she couldn't tell the difference between the north and the south.

His hand was larger than hers, and it was warm, wrapping her fingers that were cooled by the evening breeze.

He's like a warm baby, and he's like a painkiller.

He didn't say that she was bad at doing this, but came to praise her.

Jiang Chacha seemed to really see a kind and lovely big golden retriever, dangling in front of her eyes, with a bone of its most precious in her mouth, and wanted to give her the best of herself.

Jiang Chacha let out an "oh", a little awkward, "It's just as powerful." ”

yes, how good she is!

After resisting so much debt, she had to go to a hard class every day, but she was never really defeated!

As soon as he said it, she suddenly felt that it made sense, yes, how powerful she was!

How did she do it!

She's amazing!

Si Zichen looked at her with a smile, and was happy to see her, and his originally dim eyes also showed a little sincere smile.

Seeing the face he had been thinking about day and night appearing in front of him, the texture of his skin was telling him that everything in front of him was real.

She is right in front of her eyes, and as long as she lowers her eyes slightly, she can remember the details of her beautiful face little by little, so that every late night in the future has room for thinking and fantasizing.

Suddenly, the girl sitting next to her got up and left.

Seeing her walking towards the fence behind, the little figure was about to be engulfed by the night, he turned his head, his eyes under the brim of his hat were dark and heavy, "Jiang Cha Cha, where are you going?!" ”

I saw her standing there bent over, looking for it for a while in the dark, and finally saw her chuckling, as if she had found something, so she hooked her thin white fingers and gently lifted the bag up.

Then she sat back, still letting her clean white dress hang down the steps.

In front of him, she opened the plastic bag, and then opened the plastic box, on which were neatly placed six good-looking xiaolongbao.

Even if it's just takeaway, it's almost like freshly baked, steaming hot at night, it looks thin and filling, and if you shake it, you can still hear the sound of full soup inside this year.

Si Zichen was quiet.

Jiang Chacha took a pair of disposable chopsticks and handed them to him, "Na, eat quickly." ”

Seeing that he was stunned, she curled her lips, "Aren't you used to eating a basket of xiaolongbao after a concert?" ”

Si Zichen stared at her tightly, "How do you know?" ”

This secret that has been hidden by him for so many years, even the earliest fans of him may not know that he has this habit.

And how did she know?

Jiang Chacha touched her nose in embarrassment, she can't say that she knows about playing games, right?

What is it to know this, she also knows what his Weibo account is!

She dodged the question, urging him instead, "Eat! Otherwise, it's going to be cold! ”

Si Zichen clenched the chopsticks in his hand and said "um" softly.

In fact, he has a lot of stories with Xiaolongbao.

When he was a child, he couldn't afford to eat xiao long bao, so he would stand on the street and smell the aroma of the stalls.

When he was a teenager, he sang in a bar with a good singing voice, and once had a drink with his seniors, and when he woke up, it was already dawn, the sky was white and clean, and his pockets were equally clean.

All the money on his body was gone, including his mobile phone, which was the money he had been singing for half a month.

And the seniors who brought him over have already fled.

He didn't know who to annoy for a while, whether he was annoyed by the other party, or annoyed that he was naïve and defenseless.

In the early hours of that morning, he really wanted to eat xiao long bao.

At that time, I thought that as long as I ate a bite of xiaolongbao, it was the happiest thing in the world.

It wasn't until he became a big star that he was exhausted after the concert, and he still just wanted to eat a bite of xiaolongbao.

However, every xiaolongbao eaten in the past was far less delicious than this time.

It's so delicious that it makes you cry.

Si Zichen buried his head and quietly ate one bite after another.

He has always been a very content person.

In the past, as long as he ate the xiaolongbao he longed for after the concert, he was satisfied.

When did he become more and more unsatisfied?

Si Zichen finished chewing and swallowing, but the action of holding the chopsticks stopped.

He remembered the harsh and sober words of a girl that day-

She just treats you as a friend, there's no way she's going to like you.

He was so ignorant that the xiaolongbao in his mouth began to feel light and tasteless.

He looked at her, his eyes in the darkness resolute and hot, and with a lonely determination that did not care about the way forward.

"Jiang Cha Cha, do you treat me as a friend?"