The dessert shop that Zhong Ying took Xia Huai to was in an alley not far from the TV station. The lights were dim and the shop was narrow. There were only a few tables inside, and the blue and white checkered tablecloths were washed white.Maybe it's because desserts are not the first choice of many people for supper. There are not many customers in the store at this time. Apart from them, there is only a table of girls.

After sitting down, the two took off their masks. The proprietress seemed to recognize Zhong Ying, and greeted Zhong Ying with a mouthful of Guangpu, calling him Pretty Boy.Hearing this, Xia Huai felt that the name An was against Zhong Ying, so she couldn't help lowering her head and snickering.

Zhong Ying ignored his shaking shoulders with a smile, and pushed the menu to him: "What do you want to eat?"

"Anything sweet is fine." Xia Huai finished laughing, took a deep breath, put her hands on her knees, and sat upright.He has some difficulty in choosing, he wants to eat everything he sees, so he simply leaves the decision to Zhong Ying.

Zhong Ying ordered two double skin milk.Many things in this store are pre-made, and soon the proprietress will bring the double-skin milk.Xia Huai dug a spoonful and put it in her mouth, then asked Zhong Ying: "Many people think Shuangpi Nai is too sweet...don't you think so?"

Zhong Ying replied: "If I don't like it, I won't order it."

"Too."

Zhong Ying raised his eyelids to look at Xia Huai, and asked again, "You don't like it?"

"I don't like it," Xia Huai shook her head. "I like to eat sweets. Everyone said that Shuangpi Nai is very nasty, and I feel fine... I just didn't expect you to like it too."

The cool-looking boy actually likes to eat sweets in private...

The two of them ate Shuangpi Nai quietly, the world was silent for a while, but it was lively outside, but this small dessert shop seemed to be a small enchantment in the busy city, and the noise outside did not affect this place at all.

Xia Huai felt that he and Zhong Ying were sharing a table together. In order to break the embarrassment, he started the topic: "How did you find this restaurant? It's delicious, the taste I ate when I went to HK before. Same, and so cheap."

Zhong Ying seemed to be recalling, and after a while he said: "I used to come to the TV station as a backup dancer, and I am familiar with the neighborhood."

At that time, he often took this kind of work. After being a backup dancer, he sometimes had to rush back to class, or rush to the next part-time job. Eating desserts here saved time and money.

Xia Huai didn't think too much about being a backup dancer when he heard him say that many artists would be backup dancers everywhere when they were trainees, which is normal.He originally thought that Zhong Ying might take the opportunity to talk about his experience as a backup dancer, but he lowered his head and concentrated on eating again.

After a couple of chats on a topic, it ended abruptly. Xia Huai racked his brains and said, "Thank you for recording the show just now."

Zhong Ying was a little confused, so he asked, "Thank you for what?"

"When they were going to kill us in the first place, you asked me to stay," Xia Huai said with regret, remembering her performance just now, "You really should have stayed, I really don't know how to play this game Kind of game, you gave me the chance and my record is still so ugly..."

Zhong Ying interrupted him: "You are likable."

Xia Huai wanted to continue to say something, but swallowed all those words. He was a little stunned by Zhong Ying's sudden sentence, and that uncomfortable feeling began to make him uncomfortable again: "...huh?"

"You're likable," Zhong Ying repeated. "If the camera is on you, it's easy to attract fans. If you leave me there, I'll just search for clues. The audience doesn't like to watch."

Xia Huai heaved a sigh of relief, but there was a hint of disappointment in his tone that he hadn't noticed: "So that's how it is."

I thought the captain praised him for being likable, and wondered if the sun came out from the west, but the other party was just objectively analyzing the pros and cons.

Zhong Ying's words of praise, "not bad" should be the limit, right?Xia Huai thought.

……

After a long day of exhaustion, Xia Huai finally looked at her phone after going to the rental house to lie comfortably on the bed.After replying all the work-related information, Xia Huai saw that Yang Yun had also left him a message, but she didn't say anything special, just said hello.Xia Huai sent him an emoji back.

He opened the anonymous dating app again.It's strange, although he has already added Mr. Y's WeChat friend, but he still thinks of leaving a message for Mr. Y on that platform, probably because he is used to treating Mr. Y who may not be online again as a tree hole.

- Today the captain took me to eat double-skin milk. The beautiful rapper said before that the captain has never brought anyone else to eat. I won the captain's first time.Hahaha, just kidding.But I don’t understand, sometimes I feel that the captain doesn’t like me very much, talking to me is necessary for work, but he would take me to eat, what do you think he thinks?

After typing this paragraph, he realized that he seemed to have forgotten to say something, so he added another paragraph.

- By the way, I finally talked to you backstage today.

When typing the word "program", Xia Huai remembered that she and Zhong Ying were squeezed into the small grid together when recording the program today.Xia Huai smiled helplessly, shook her head, and continued typing.

- You feel different from what I imagined.And we finally added WeChat, but why am I still sending you messages that you can’t see at all[/laugh or cry]

After exiting the dialog box, Xia Huai found that a new friend request popped up.In fact, he has already turned off the matching function, and it stands to reason that no one will add him.

He saw that the nickname of the person who requested to add him as a friend was also a letter Y, and the verification message said "Are you Xia Huai?".

Xia Huai was a little dazed, she accepted this person's friend request, and then sent a question mark.

There was probably a long conversation over there, and it took a long time before the message was sent.

Y: I lost my phone before, and I haven’t registered on this platform. The tourist account I used was not bound to my phone number. After changing to a new phone, I couldn’t get my account back.I don’t remember what your ID is. Fortunately, you didn’t change your name, but you often change your avatar. I don’t know which one is you, so I added all the nicknames in S City that are called Chi Chi Chi Chi.

Xia Huai: "..."

He was a little puzzled, didn't he add WeChat friends?Why bother to add him by searching nicknames on this?He also asked directly.

Y: The one you met should not be me.

Xia Huai was very vigilant. This person said that Yang Yun was not Mr. Y, but he was not sure that the person he was chatting with now was the real Mr. Y, maybe it was a scammer.

He thought for a while, then asked again: How do you prove that you are the real Mr. Y?

Y: Then go ask if the person you added today is me.

Xia Huai hesitated for a moment or gave up. If it was not true, it would be a shame.

And if this is the case, then it makes sense, Xia Huai has always felt that Yang Yun's aura is different from Mr. Y's.

Not knowing what she was happy about, Xia Huai rolled on the bed with her mobile phone in her arms, and sent another message to Mr. Y: Heartbreaker, I only thought of coming back to find me now.

The author has something to say: Zhong Ge likes to eat sweets, Xia Keai is very sweet, so the conclusion is...

ps Shuangpi Nai is actually from Shunde, Guangdong, not HK, but Xia Keai doesn’t know x

Thank you little angels =3=

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