Has the scumbag actor confessed?

Zhong Yi's calm expression collapsed, and the corners of his mouth twitched non-stop.

The little pink bubble on Shen Xifeng's chest looked at Zhong Yi's height, pouted, stomped his feet, turned around, covered his face and ran out of the porridge shop.

Shen Xifeng swallowed his saliva, walked in front of Zhong Yi, and said with difficulty: "Well, I really don't like men..."

Zhong Yi stared at him expressionlessly, "What a coincidence, I don't like it either."

After experiencing the scene just now, when waiting for the food to be served, both of them were a little embarrassed.

They each took out their mobile phones and swiped silently.

Shen Xifeng had three missed calls, all of which were from Zhang Keyi, and he did not call back.

He clicked on WeChat, and sure enough, there were several WeChat messages from Zhang Keyi. The sending time was half an hour apart, but their attitudes were completely different.

He was reprimanding him for going out from the gate and attracting fans to chase after him. Why is he still not smart enough to do things at this level;

Later, he praised his strategy for success and did a good job.

Shen Xifeng sneered in his heart, and finally opened Weibo to check, and sure enough, "Shen Yu Parkour" had already ranked ninth in the real-time trending search.

Click in and drag it at will, there are many related videos, all angles and various picture quality vividly and comprehensively record how he and Zhongyi jumped onto the square roof.

"Come on," Shen Xifeng waved excitedly at Zhong Yi, and turned his mobile phone screen to him, "Look, your skills are really sharp, and you have the spirit of a master!"

After watching the video, Zhong Yi wondered, "Who took this? Those fans? They can release other people's images without permission?"

Shen Xifeng smiled indifferently, "It's just like star chasing. You search Weibo, and you follow a wave of trending searches. Everyone is guessing whether you are a newcomer who is about to debut."

Zhong Yi hurriedly opened Weibo. The first popular Weibo was posted more than ten minutes ago, and it has been retweeted more than 5000 times.

In addition to the fancy confession of Shen Yu in the comments, many people indeed asked who the little brother in the red sweater was.

Zhong Yi frowned more and more, and raised his head to ask Shen Xifeng: "Do you often get random photos posted on the Internet? The company doesn't take measures to control it?"

"Don't worry!" Shen Xifeng didn't perceive Zhong Yi's displeasure at all, and continued to slide towards the dangerous abyss.

"The company's publicity will regularly send tasks to major websites, bad videos and photos will be recycled, and sometimes some scenes will be shot internally for fans and posted on their Weibo. Hehe, the entertainment industry, you got it……"

When he said the last sentence, Shen Xifeng raised his eyes and saw Zhong Yi's face, and his voice dropped in the second half.

He is, unhappy?

Zhong Yi stared at Shen Xifeng closely: "So just now you went out through the gate on purpose just to make a trending headline?"

"It's not intentional to achieve any results."

The more Shen Xifeng explained, the more powerless he felt, "That's right, I just thought it would be more fun... I'm going to retreat for a while, the exposure will be reduced, I want fans to see me more..."

"Come on, hot shrimp and crab porridge!"

The proprietress walked into the room in good time with the steaming casserole in hand, "This is the first time this classmate is here. Our porridge must be eaten while it is hot. Add some soy sauce and soybeans, it tastes so good!"

The porridge was on the table, and the two sat there in a daze, neither of them doing anything.

The proprietress couldn't see it, so she lifted the lid of the pot, took a rice spoon, divided two bowls and put them in front of them.

After the proprietress left, Zhong Yi first picked up the spoon and started to eat the porridge.

Shen Xifeng glanced at him uneasily, and asked cautiously: "Are you not very happy about the trending thing?"

This porridge tastes really good, fragrant and smooth.

Zhong Yi ate silently, and after a while he said coldly: "I'm not familiar with the entertainment industry, so don't pull me as a foil in the future."

Shen Xifeng opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say, so he gave a 'huh' in a serious manner, and ate the porridge with his head depressed.

The two awkward teenagers hurriedly ended the awkward lunch.

On the way home, Zhong Yi asked Shen Xifeng if he wanted to take a nap, and Shen Xifeng thought in his heart that I don't need to sleep, you have to sleep as a patient.Shen Xifeng nodded, "It's rare for me to have time, let me sleep until 3 o'clock."

Zhong Yi didn't respond, and unscrewed the mineral water to take medicine.

The two were silent all the way, and went back to their rooms for a lunch break after arriving home.

The tutoring in the afternoon went fairly smoothly. After finishing the lecture on solid geometry in the first year of high school, he did the same type of sample questions for the college entrance examination. Shen Xifeng's correct rate was over 80%.

In addition, after eating up two large plates of imported strawberries, Zhong Yi's expression finally softened, and Ken spit out a few more words between shaking his head and nodding.

"Continuing with this momentum, you won't have too many problems with your math. You have to finish the three-year high school test before the first model, and you have to do more real questions. From now on, there will be two sets of mathematics and one set of English and Chinese every day."

Shen Xifeng didn't dare to complain, and nodded his head straight as if smashing garlic, took the test paper in Zhong Yi's hand, and was about to bury his head and continue.

Zhong Yi looked at the time, and said kindly: "I've been doing it for two hours in a row, take a break for 10 minutes."

Shen Xifeng lost his pen and stretched his waist as if he had been pardoned.

He sighed: "I have done more questions in the past few days than I have done in the past ten years combined. Fortunately, I didn't choose the path of studying, otherwise I would really suffocate me."

Xueba was very disdainful of such remarks, so he went to the bookcase and took a comic and sat on the sofa to read it.

It was only then that Shen Xifeng noticed that Zhong Yi had changed his clothes. The half-new black crew neck sweater and gray trousers were a bit calmer than the grapefruit red in the morning.

"Why do you change clothes after taking a nap?"

Shen Xifeng had nothing to say, "It's so tiring to change clothes once you go to the hospital. I'm not afraid that you may have bacteria, I have a good resistance, and I won't get sick for a whole year."

When mentioning clothes, Zhong Yi raised his head, "Is that down jacket you gave me this morning a big brand?"

Down Jackets?

Shen Xifeng recalled it for a while, and then said: "That Moncler one? It's not a big brand, right? Why, is there something wrong with wearing it?"

Of course there is a problem, who can wear a year's food expenses on their body?

Zhong Yi lowered her eyes, and flipped through the pages of the book, "I've brought enough change of clothes, I don't need to wear yours anymore."

What do you mean?

dislike?

Draw a line?

Either way, Shen Xifeng was very upset.

He has been unhappy since noon, unhappy with his attitude towards him, his tone of voice, and his... unwillingness to wear his own clothes.

Shen Xifeng stood up abruptly, pushed away the chair and walked in front of Zhong Yi, the tall figure blocked the light, forcing Zhong Yi to look up again.

Zhong Yi's eyes looked out from the gap between the drooping bangs, and there was a little doubt in his coldness, as if he was asking: "Why do you want to find me?"

16

Shen Xifeng had seen this look two years ago, in the incident of gathering a crowd to riot.

Thinking about it now, it would be no problem to beat everyone present with Zhong Yi's skill.

As for why he had to obediently give money at that time, he probably really disdain to have anything to do with them gangsters.

Yes, disdain.

On Zhong Yi's forehead, these two words seemed to be bolded and capitalized with some kind of invisible ink, which appeared in a second under certain conditions, silently and arrogantly despising the other party.

Shen Xifeng's desire to be a girl of [-] million people has been despised by this person too many times, and he feels unhappy, and is about to make trouble!

"You, do you have a problem with me?"

Bah, what kind of prologue is this?

Stuttering and old cadre style?

The unrequited heartthrob shook his head and gathered his courage again: "No, what do you mean, you were fine this morning, why did you change your face in less than half a day? No matter how dull I am, I can see that you are playing tricks. temper!

"Is it because I didn't eat well at noon or didn't sleep well in the afternoon? The bed you slept in just changed the pillow and quilt this morning, and the room was also disinfected. What didn't take good care of you? Tell me, and I'll change it!"

Zhong Yi closed the book with a 'snap', and Shen Xifeng trembled in fright with his neat movements.

Shen Xifeng's aggressive eyes immediately turned to trembling, and he strained his ears to listen to the lesson.

"I'm just here to give you extra lessons."

Xueba's words made the Xueba's heart suddenly half cold.

He also heard Zhong Yi say: "We were not considered friends before, and we probably won't have such a fate in the future. We live in your house to maximize your time and race against time to improve your grades.

"Other than that, I really have no intention of getting involved in your career and life. I hope you can understand my boundaries."

After all, are you still unhappy because of being on the hot search?

Shen Xifeng was inexplicably irritable because of the sentence that he was not a friend, so he looked at Zhong Yi silently, and nodded abruptly, "I understand, I understand."

After speaking, he turned and left the study.

Zhong Yi slowly opened the manga again, but couldn't remember where he saw it just now, frowned, simply threw the book away, and walked to the window to look at the scenery.

On the last day of February, there is a waking of insects, but Ningzhou, located in the hinterland of the south of the Yangtze River, can't feel the breath of early spring at all.

The wetland park in the distance is still a large area of ​​bareness, and no new sprouts have been seen for a long time.

Zhong Yi looked back and saw a pot of succulents on the window sill, with a small piece of tender green emerging from the middle of the thick leaves, as if spring poked its timid head out here.

In the next few days, Shen Xifeng worked closely with Zhong Yi, spending at least seven or eight hours a day in the study.

After getting in touch for a long time, Zhong Yi gradually understood why Shen Xifeng was so popular today.

Quick response, high concentration and learning ability by analogy, these are enough to make any ordinary person stand out.

Besides, Shen Xifeng worked harder than most of his peers.

Even if he has a heavy load of culture classes to catch up every day, Shen Xifeng still has two hours of fitness and one hour of vocal music. Even if he doesn't go to the company, he will definitely spend enough time in the gym at home.

He never takes a nap, and he also practices dance steps during his breaks. Apart from the ones he endorses, there are no other game apps on his mobile phone.

In contrast, Zhong Yi's classmate is simply ridiculously idle.

When Shen Xifeng was working on the problem, he was eating strawberries;

When Shen Xifeng was exercising, he was taking a nap;

When Shen Xifeng was holding the guitar and changing the lyrics, he was playing a game...

On the night of the hot search, Qin Wen sent over a dozen question marks and exclamation points.

Zhong Yi saw that she was so shocked that she couldn't even type Chinese characters, so she had no choice but to reply to her to meet at the weekend for a detailed discussion.

Shen Xifeng didn't go out, and Zhong Yi didn't bother to move. Except for running around the community every morning, he spent most of his time in the study and guest room.

Sometimes just after waking up from a nap, Shen Xifeng would come to the door with a topic, and the two of them would sit on the floor, talking anywhere for half a day.

Seeing the two students at home who forgot to sleep and eat, Shen's mother was both happy and distressed, and she worked hard to cook delicious food for them.

In the morning, pear and chrysanthemum clear the fire and moisten the lungs. In the afternoon, Luo Han Guo and red ginseng invigorate Qi and refresh the brain. Fruits and nuts are changed every hour. The three meals are a combination of Chinese and Western.

Under such a pig-feeding forceful feeding, Zhong Yi's usually thin cheeks bulged slightly, and his whole body exuded the peace of being full.

So when Qin Wen saw Zhong Yi at Starbucks on Saturday afternoon, she looked left and right, and felt that something was wrong.

She frowned and thought for a long time before asking hesitantly, "Are you fat?"

"No?"

Unknowingly, Zhong Yi stuffed half a muffin into his mouth, "I'm very tired every day, and I still keep running."

Qin Wen skipped the insignificant question just now, and immediately cut to the topic that has been simmering in her heart for a week: "Tired? I think you are very tired of hiding it from me! Tell me! What's going on? Was the person who was with Shen Yu that day? You? Don't try to deny it! I remember your clothes clearly!"

Zhong Yi wiped her hands with a paper towel, motioned Qin Wen to sit down first, and pushed the caramel macchiato bought for her in front of her.

After watching her drink several times, he said slowly: "Don't jump up and don't scream, I'll tell you if I promise."

Qin Wen took a sharp breath, clutched her chest and nodded violently.

Only then did Zhong Yi smile slightly and said: "That person is me. The school asked me to make up lessons for Shen Xifeng in the past three months and help him sprint for the college entrance examination."

Qin Wen's face turned red, her hands trembled convulsively, and she was unable to utter a complete sentence: "You...with Yu...with you..."