After traveling through the book, I am busy as a dog. Shaoqing, can you do it?

Behind the building where Shen Qingqian lived, there was an old cherry tree that was who knows how many years old.

If they hadn't come in from the Small North Gate, the two of them would not have passed through this area.

It is now the end of April, and there are still many flowers left in bloom on the cherry trees.

There is also such a cherry tree in the Shaoqing Mansion of Diwuxun.

He likes cherry blossoms very much, and even the incense he burns on a daily basis uses cherry blossom scent.

As the two walked hand in hand under the tree, the evening breeze blew gently, and flowers fluttered down, and one of them landed on Diwuxun's shoulder.

This cherry tree, like the one in the courtyard of his mansion, has light green and white flowers, but this tree is larger and more luxuriant.

However, because of its old age, the old cherry trees are surrounded by protective fences and are carefully protected.

The dim street lights shone in the sky, the shadows of the trees were mottled and scattered, and several afterimages were reflected on his face.

When Shen Qingqian looked up, she could just see his angular jawline.

She picked up the cherry blossoms on his shoulder, took a step forward, and stood in front of him.

When she saw him moving his eyes towards her, she raised her eyebrows and asked, "Are you missing home?"

Diwu Xun looked into her sparkling eyes and pinched her cheek lovingly, "Don't worry, I'm fine. I was just wondering, what was the mood of the person who planted this tree?"

this problem……

It's a bit out of place.

Shen Qingqian frowned slightly, as if she remembered something.

"Are you thinking of the cherry tree in the mansion?"

"Yes." Diwuxun nodded, then looked at the lush green shade and said, "The cherry tree in the mansion was planted by my mother and me when I was three years old and celebrating my birthday."

As if she saw her past self, her mother, wearing a green shirt, brought a small cherry tree that was as tall as him.

He asked his mother, "What kind of tree is this?"

The mother's smile was as bright as the cherry blossoms in spring. She touched his head and said, "Cherry blossom tree."

"At that time, I particularly liked to eat the cherry blossom cakes on East Sixth Street and loved its sweet smell. After thinking about it for a long time, my mother sent someone to get a small cherry blossom from the shopkeeper's cherry blossom forest."

Shen Qingqian didn't know these details.

But she knew that he missed his mother.

Diwuxun paused, and when he looked back, the light in his eyes had faded. He started walking again, holding her hand, and said, "Let's go home first."

In the elevator, he took Shen Qingqian into his arms and said, "Qian, I have decided to accept Feng Shuang's advice and go to work at HY Entertainment."

"what?"

His mood changed so quickly that Shen Qingqian almost had a short circuit.

He then added: "Besides, my stomach has always been in good condition, and soft food doesn't suit me."

"..."

Shen Qingqian's eyes almost popped out of her head. What on earth had this man learned in the past two days?

After returning home, there was something even more speechless.

He took out a bag from the room, threw it at her feet, and said, "I don't have the card, but I have cash."

"..."

The next day, the sun was still shining.

Feng Shuang started knocking on the door at eight o'clock in the morning.

After Shen Qingqian let her into the house with steamed dumplings and soy milk in her hands, she looked at the milk, sandwiches, and fried sausages on the dining table, and the breakfast she brought seemed redundant.

Looking at Diwuxun, who was wearing an apron and arranging dishes with a homely vibe, she gave him a thumbs up and said, "You're really good."

"Have you eaten yet? Why don't you sit down and eat something?"

In response to Shen Qingqian's polite words, Feng Shuang raised the breakfast in his hand and said, "I'm afraid of indigestion, so I'd better eat my own food."

This is the truth. There was obviously only enough food for two people on the table.

If she sat at the table, the look the man gave her when Shen Qingqian was saying polite words would definitely not be a provocation.

Shen Qingqian didn't know that Diwu Xun's little eyes successfully persuaded Feng Shuang to retreat.

She was still talking: "How could it be? He is very skilled."

Feng Shuang nodded, "Okay, it all looks good. But I really can't enjoy it, my stomach has been feeling bad lately. Ladies, hurry up and eat, I'll tell you something after you finish eating."

This matter is naturally the matter of the fifth search.

Moreover, when Feng Shuang entered the community just now, he clearly felt that there was a suspicious person downstairs.

He doesn't look like a reporter, but more like a stalker fan.

There’s no need to explain how terrible this illegitimate fan is, right?

For idols, those fans who pay excessive attention to their idols' private lives, follow them, and take secret photos of them are a nightmare.

Although Diwuxun has not yet entered the entertainment industry, his traffic is already comparable to that of today's first-tier actors.

If these illegitimate fans really go too far, this man...

She glanced at Diwu Xun who was helping Shen Qingqian with her intestines, and couldn't imagine if he would just quit again!

When Diwu Xun went to the kitchen to clean up, Shen Qingqian came to Feng Shuang.

"What happened? Why do you seem so worried?"

Feng Shuang looked at Shen Qingqian gloomily, pulled her to sit next to him, and said, "You guys downstairs are being targeted by illegitimate fans."

After what happened at the police station last night, Shen Qingqian's information was dug up again. She had thought that she would be watched, so she didn't react much.

Feng Shuang, on the other hand, was a little surprised when he saw that she was not surprised at all, "You know?"

"No." Shen Qingqian said, "It's just that when we came back last night, there were paparazzi at the gate of the community. Fortunately, the community doesn't allow outside cars to enter at night, otherwise if it was daytime, we might not be able to come back."

Feng Shuang was stunned!

Although she had thought about whether someone would come to her door after Shen Qingqian's information was exposed last night, she finally thought that it would not be the case...

Moreover, after Shen Qingqian returned, he just sent her a message on WeChat saying that he had arrived home safely.

She thought she had arrived home safely and smoothly.

They never thought that there would be someone waiting for them at the gate of the community!

"Are you guys okay?"

"It's okay. We climbed over the wall to get back. You forgot that he can fly."

When Shen Qingqian said this, Feng Shuang actually heard a hint of pride in her tone.

She looked surprised, "Why do I feel like you're quite happy?"

Shen Qingqian raised her eyebrows, "Really? You heard it wrong."

"Oh, I don't want to eat dog food!" Feng Shuang covered her face and shouted, but she felt scared again when she thought of the illegitimate fans downstairs. "Seriously, these illegitimate fans are much scarier than paparazzi. You have to protect yourself."

Shen Qingqian nodded: "Don't worry, Diwuxun doesn't have the status to deal with them, but I, I am a citizen who enjoys the legal rights of this society."

There's nothing wrong with that.

Diwuxun had an amazing hearing ability. Although he was in the kitchen, his ears had already been attached to Shen Qingqian.

Naturally, every word of the conversation between the two fell into his ears.