The female star is obedient and domineering, and she has a crush on me

Ziyi chuckled and turned sideways, "How can I laugh at a low point? Isn't this funny?"

Qin Yuhuan covered her lips and laughed endlessly, "Yeah, it's funny."

Ziyi was so angry that she sat up straight again and started the car: "I decided to take you to eat high-calorie food, so that we can get fat together, get fat!"

"High-calorie stuff, like?"

"Beer, drinks, mineral water, peanut and melon seed eight-treasure porridge."

Ziyi started laughing again, and while laughing she called out, "Come on, everyone, move your feet aside."

Qin Yuhuan: ...

"Ziyi, your sense of humor is very imaginative."

No one can stop her wild imagination. The key is that she can have fun by herself for a long time. This easy happiness makes Qin Yuhuan happy as well.

"Do you want to eat here or go back to Jincheng?" Ziyi hadn't really made up her mind. After all, she drank two bottles of Wangzai at the banquet, so she wasn't really hungry at the moment.

"Jin Cheng, go to the hotel to get your luggage first. I bought a small gift for you."

Ziyi's expression was exaggerated: "I came to eat for free and received gifts. Yuyu is a bit spoiled by his fans."

Qin Yuhuan: "The play is over, Ziyi, your acting skills are a bit poor."

Ziyi laughed, "You don't understand. A female celebrity I used to be a fan of said that people with big facial features like us usually make exaggerated expressions."

"The person you were a fan of before...was it Ren Jing? She doesn't seem to come out to film anymore."

Qin Yuhuan spoke in a natural tone. Ziyi, who was standing beside him, looked as if she had seen a ghost. She finally managed to stop the car at the hotel entrance and said, "I'm going to die, Qin Yuhuan. How did you even know that I'm a fan of Ren Jing?"

Those were all her old fan-chasing history from many years ago, and she didn't do anything exaggerated, she just bought some cards and posters?

"In the second year of high school, Ziyi." Qin Yuhuan tilted her head, "One time, I was standing behind you in the cafeteria line. You had Ren Jing's card sticker on your meal card, and you forgot to take it away after swiping the card."

What shocked Qin Yuhuan the most was that there was actually someone who deposited 5,000 yuan into his meal card at one time. In an era when day students could only spend ten yuan for a meal a day, Ziyi's meal card balance was actually more than 5,000 yuan.

Ziyi narrowed her eyes, leaned over, and looked at Qin Yuhuan's face carefully. "I remember this happened, but I also remember that the person who returned my meal card was..."

The sister's face was half covered by big black-framed glasses. Not only that, she also wore a mask, a woolen hat, and a scarf, covering her entire face tightly.

"It was me. Black-framed glasses were popular at that time." Qin Yuhuan pulled up his collar to cover half of his face. "Do you still remember it now?"

"Not really." Ziyi shook her head. "I'm a little hard at remembering faces. Not only you, but even Shen Zhiming's face can only be remembered after I see him in front of me every day."

Recognition is no problem, but to accurately visualize the appearance of a face in your mind, you need to memorize it over and over again.

And... in Qin Yuhuan's time, it has only been seven or eight years since her second year of high school, but in Ziyi's time, it has been almost twenty years. She was lucky enough to remember that the person who returned her meal card was a man wearing glasses. If the glasses hadn't been too exaggerated, she wouldn't have kept this memory.

"Then I have to show off my reputation more." Qin Yuhuan opened the car door, went to the front desk to retrieve his suitcase, opened the trunk and helped put the suitcase in.

After the car started again, Qin Yuhuan spoke curiously, "I thought you were obsessed with looks, but you're not?"

"I am a little bit, but not that serious. Everyone around me thinks I am obsessed with looks." Ziyi pondered, "They think I like Shu Baizhu because of her face. Of course, I admit that she is the pretty one, but am I also pretty?"

Ziyi herself is an outstanding beauty, and she doesn't have such high requirements for other people.

"I know what you want to ask. The spectators want to eat spectators." Before Qin Yuhuan asked the next question, Ziyi had already said it before her, "I'm a bit strange. Sometimes I'm attracted to someone based on one thing. I'm good-looking, so I'm not very picky about another person's face. As long as it's not too distorted and the facial features are well-proportioned, I can accept it. But I just look at that one thing."

"When I was in the first year of high school, there was no class division. Shu Baizhu was in the class next to mine. I went to the corridor to get some water, and she bumped into me once, and the boiling water poured onto the back of my hand." Ziyi couldn't help but sigh, "I said it was okay, but when the bell rang for the next class, she handed me a can of burn ointment, the green one."

"She told me she would come to see me after class. I thought it was something, but it turned out she just wanted to see if I had applied the medicine. Remember, the infirmary is far away from the Grade 1 teaching building. It takes ten minutes, and you have to run non-stop to get back in time. So I saw she was panting while talking to me, and sweat was on her forehead in the cold weather."

"The naive feelings of school days are really good, be aesthetics." Qin Yuhuan also sighed, "Very pure."

Posture: ...

"It's as if the conversation is not immature now."

"That's a little bit," Qin Yuhuan nodded happily, "Now I'm thinking about something else. Green oranges will ripen, and when they are ripe, they will change color."

Green orange...

Ripe...

Yellow oranges???

Ziyi widened her eyes. If they were not on the highway, she would have been unable to resist looking at Qin Yuhuan again carefully. "Damn Qin Yuhuan, how can you drive so well?"

"It's okay," Qin Yuhuan remained calm, as if she didn't know what she was saying. "The entertainment industry is a big melting pot. I used to be very pure, but many people wanted to sleep with me, so naturally I became a nobody."

Ziyi couldn't help herself and burst into laughter, "I just regret that I can't use my phone to record the screen for you now. I missed the opportunity to keep a record."

"Well, I want to hear the follow-up. Do you like Shu Baizhu because of this incident?"

"No, at most... I saw her a little more often. I seemed to have gotten used to Shu Baizhu's coldness and always thought she was just like that. Now that I think about it, when we first met, she was actually very gentle, quiet, not cold, and well-behaved in every way. Sometimes my mother went to the store in Longxing to do the accounts, and I would go there after school, and we would go home on the same route."

"Her brother finishes school earlier than her, and sometimes comes to pick her up and go home together. I went with them to find her driver. Shu Baizhen likes to swing his old schoolbag when he walks. One day he swung it directly on my head. I was stunned. I listened to Shu Baizhu scolding him, and finally he brought people to apologize to me. I don’t know what happened later…"

Ziyi couldn't help but think of how Shu Baizhen grew up in her previous life. He was completely different from when they first met. He was always causing trouble, and even when he was caught for prostitution, he would call her to pay the fine and get the money back.

"You're right. The youthfulness of youth is the best time of life. Unfortunately, people change."

She changed, and Shu Baizhu changed too.

She forgot when it started, but Shu Baizhu never smiled at her again.

And she was finally tired.