Summer Ben came to bed to comfort Ling Ziyin, who was angry with her today, but found that the place where the dialog box remarks had been displayed [The other party is typing......]

After waiting for a long time and not seeing any news coming, she simply sent one first, then threw her phone aside and pressed two pumps of body milk on the bedside table.

The lily of the valley scent she ordered flickered in the candlelight in the room.

[I don't know if you slept," he replied.

Summer wiped himself completely, blew out the fragrance, and the house was instantly plunged into darkness.

The phone screen became the only light source, a little dazzling, she half-squinted, her fingers tapped twice quickly on the screen, and pressed the send button.

Press the lock screen, the light on the screen disappears, and the room sinks into silence and darkness again.

Ling Ziyin, who received the news, looked at these two words and began to scratch her head again.

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Tudou Film and Television has already created the songs and choreography of the new album for ZenithZ, waiting for them to prepare as soon as they debut, and the sooner they release it while their group is hot, the better.

The title song of the album's eponymous title, "Flash & Fire", combines elements of cyberpunk and futuristic technology, mainly telling the story of five teenagers who explore a futuristic city, where technology and humanity are intertwined, and suspicion and suspicion finally separate the five of them and get lost in boundless dreams.

Ling Ziyin took a day's dance class and vocal class in the company today, and it was almost nine o'clock before disbanding.

Duan Jiashen just wanted to call him to order takeout together, but he saw the back of Ling Ziyin putting on his coat and leaving in a hurry, thinking that this kid should not be secretly in love......

After Ling Ziyin left the company, he went back to the dormitory to take a shower.

Looking at himself in the mirror with fluffy black hair and a simple sweatshirt, he curled the corners of his mouth in satisfaction.

He called Summer while he was sitting in a taxi, and it was revealed that the other party was on the phone.

After waiting for the car to stop at the entrance of Xia's home community, he broadcast another one.

This summer was quickly connected: "Hey? ”

"Hey, Sister Summer." He tried to restrain the excitement in his tone.

But the other party was obviously stunned, as if he had forgotten their agreement, and then his voice was dyed with a hint of apology: "I'm sorry, I have something to do tonight." ”

Ling Ziyin, who hung up the phone, pulled the sweatshirt and hat on his head, as if he wanted to hide the loss in his eyes.

There are very few people near the high-end residential area where he lives in the summer, so he stood where he was and blew the wind for a while, and called an online taxi to prepare to go back to the dormitory.

But just as he got in the car and closed the door, a familiar red color drove out of the community and immediately attracted his attention.

"Master, please help me keep up with the red Ferrari in front."

Summer's car was parked in front of a bar, and Ling Ziyin watched her flick the door and walk into the door that flashed with purple light.

She was dressed very simply, not like she was there to play.

But Ling Ziyin really couldn't think of what the temporary thing she was talking about was, something that wanted her to come to the bar at night.

He stood across the street and looked at the neon sign of the bar for a moment, then walked over.

When Ling Ziyin entered, I don't know if it was because of Murphy's Law, as soon as he arrived in the booth area, he saw Xia Xia and a man.

He couldn't see Summer's expression clearly, but he felt his heart tighten instantly.

The man put his arm around her shoulders and drank as he didn't know what he was talking about. There were other men and women sitting in the same seats.

She said she was going to meet, but she released his pigeon and came here with other men.

He didn't go any closer, just looked at them from a distance, the man looked very young, the type of younger brother that Summer liked.

Ling Ziyin didn't know what to do next, there was no fire in his position, and there was no place to sprinkle it.

Summer leaned back on the couch, didn't drink, didn't respond to what the man told him, just sat there quietly, contrasting with the noise around him.

Suddenly, there seemed to be some conflict between Summer and the man, Summer dragged him and tried to pull him away, but the man pulled him in turn, stumbled, and his leg seemed to hit the corner of the table, almost falling.

Ling Ziyin's pupils shrank, and he couldn't help striding over, pushing the man away and pulling Xia Xia to his side.

Summer turned his head to Ling Ziyin's eyes under the brim of his hat, obviously surprised by his arrival.

"You, who are you?" The man slammed the wine glass on the table, his body staggered, and he raised his head and shouted to Ling Ziyin, obviously drinking a lot.

Ling Ziyin saw the man's appearance clearly, peach blossom eyes and a straight nose, very handsome, and probably a little star.

Luckily, the bar was noisy enough that no one noticed what was going on here.

Xia Xia grabbed the cigarette and lighter on the table, pushed Ling Ziyin away and walked to the door of the bar.

Ling Ziyin hurriedly followed, and as soon as she came out, she saw her leaning against the wall.

The lighter clicked, and the bright candle flame lit up in the night, illuminating most of her face, and her expression was full of boredom.

The flames licked the cigarette butts, and white smoke rose everywhere.

In summer, smoking is only done when there is extreme irritability.

Ling Ziyin walked over and stood beside her, and the two of them were silent until the summer had finished smoking a whole root.

"How did you find me?" Her tone was very light, so faint that Ling Ziyin couldn't hear any emotion.

But she seemed to be angry because of his uninvited arrival, Ling Ziyin thought.

"I'm sorry...," Ling Ziyin said in a very small voice, "I was already at the door of your community when I called you, so I saw it when you came out, so I followed." ”

Summer threw the cigarette butt into the trash can on the side, and after a long time, he spoke again: "His name is Xia Jie." ”

"My brother, dear." Without waiting for Ling Ziyin to think about what kind of relationship they should have with the same surname, she announced the answer herself.

Xia wanted to take another one out of the cigarette case, but Ling Ziyin grabbed the wrist of the hand holding the cigarette.

"Let go." She looked up at him with a cold expression.

Ling Ziyin was stunned for a moment and slowly let go.

After lighting the second cigarette in the summer, he threw the cigarette case and lighter into the trash.

The smell of smoke was not good, and Ling Ziyin felt a little choking through the mask.

Summer's eyes fell on a billboard across the road, and there was silence for a while, so long that Ling Ziyin thought she wouldn't speak anymore, she suddenly spoke: "Let's go, go to me." ”

Entering the house, Xia Xia pulled Ling Ziyin's mask, buckled the back of his head and kissed him.

Ling Ziyin took advantage of the situation to wrap his arms around her waist, and there was still a very faint smell of tobacco in her mouth, this was the first time he didn't hate the smell of smoke so much.

This night, Xia Xia was more active than the first time, and Ling Ziyin always held her hand and let her vent.

After that night, they had been in a cold war for almost a week.

Ling Ziyin didn't know if it was a cold war, but he had little contact with the summer week, and he hadn't seen each other.

He felt that it must be because he had made her unhappy last time he followed her to the bar, so he didn't dare to send more messages, only some usual good nights, and occasionally returned in the summer.

Maybe she really felt that he was a little out of bounds, whether it was following her, or pushing her brother away at the bar, or stopping her from smoking outside the bar.

For her, he is just a 'new toy' that she has been raising for less than a week, and she should not have too much self-subjectivity, let alone try to speculate or manipulate the master's mind.

Ling Ziyin felt that her relationship with Xia Xia might die in the cradle like this.