The cp I'm smoking is fake [entertainment circle]

After Ye Tingfeng packed his things, he switched his phone to his private account when he sat down on the sofa to rest.

There were several unread messages on the notification, most of which were sent by her friend He Yiling.

[10: I asked Senior Sister Zhou, and she said that Senior Sister Ji is in the photo]

[10: But I accidentally slipped my tongue, she knows you bumped into her]

[10: I remember you said that you went to City C alone first, did you tell Cheng Guanyue about this? ]

[10: If senior sister Zhou comes to you, remember not to say anything nice to Cheng Guanyue, not even in public! ]

[10: She hates Cheng Guanyue to death. Back then, she publicly called out Cheng Guanyue in Moments]

……

Ye Tingfeng raised his eyebrows slightly.

The Senior Sister Zhou that He Yiling mentioned was Zhou Yu, she and Ji Fuzhou were classmates in high school, and they had been at the same table for a while, so they had a good relationship, and they were one of the few people who could still contact Ji Fuzhou after graduation.

But Zhou Yu is from the academic circle, and has no interest in any literary form, and people like Cheng Guanyue and Ye Tingfeng are not in the same circle.

Ye Tingfeng didn't even dare to get close to Ji Fuzhou himself, let alone get close to the people around her.

So she didn't know Zhou Yu very well.

Even the fact that Zhou Yu was able to contact Shang Ji Fuzhou was only known to her because He Yiling had slipped her mouth earlier.

This can't be blamed on He Yiling.

Not many people know about the relationship between Ji Fuzhou and Cheng Guanyue, but He Yiling is one of them.

And knowing that Ye Tingfeng likes Ji Fuzhou is about zero.

——The "appointment" was placed on Cheng Guanyue.

He Yiling didn't know about this, but only knew that Ji Fuzhou and Cheng Guanyue broke up after being together, while Ye Tingfeng and Cheng Guanyue were still bound together for activities, so she naturally wouldn't make fun of herself and talk about her ex.

Ye Tingfeng stayed on the message "She hates Cheng Guanyue to death" for a moment, and then began to reply to the message.

[Ye: I just finished my work]

[Ye: Haven't told her yet]

[Ye: Why does senior sister Zhou Yu hate Cheng Guanyue? ]

He Yiling hadn't slept yet, and quickly responded to the message.

[10: Then don’t tell her for now, anyway, it’s almost ten years ago’s ex]

[10: I don’t know why, but I guess part of the reason is the breakup between senior sister Ji and Cheng Guanyue]

[10: When the few of you were playing together, didn’t many people diss Senior Sister Ji, saying that she was a bad girl and was not worthy of playing with you top students. Later, Senior Sister Ji and Cheng Guanyue were together, and there were still so many gossips, Cheng Guanyue I didn't even think about helping to clarify]

[10: Although Cheng Guanyue is very gentle and considerate on the surface, he speaks nicely and has a good attitude and cares about everything, but it is a bit too strange to make his girlfriend feel that she is not good enough for her. From the perspective of sister Ji's friend, it is normal to be angry ]

[10: At that time, there were some gossip. It was rumored that senior sister Ji had been demerited for fighting with others because of Cheng Guanyue. I feel that this woman is a bit scary]

He Yiling also started to be wary of Cheng Guanyue from then on.

So she didn't like to hang around Cheng Guanyue like everyone else in the class, but became friends with the taciturn Ye Tingfeng.

Ye Tingfeng looked at those old things in silence for a moment.

That was something she didn't know.

In order to avoid suspicion, she almost deliberately avoided everything related to Ji Fuzhou.

She liked to be alone when she was in high school. Except for Cheng Guanyue, who was forced to be tied up because of family factors, she had only a handful of friends around her, and she was not of the nature to join in the fun, so she couldn't understand the rumors.

Because she thought Cheng Guanyue really liked Ji Fuzhou at that time.

Cheng Guanyue is pretty, good-tempered, good-natured, and good-natured. On the surface, there is nothing wrong with her. Since elementary school, people who chase her can go around the school for a week.

The older she gets, the more attractive she becomes. There are men and women who pursue her, and there is no shortage of top-notch and interesting souls.

But she only accepted Ji Fuzhou's confession, and continued to date in a similar way.

Ye Tingfeng thought that Ji Fuzhou was different to Cheng Guanyue.

It was only later that there was no difference.

It's all irrelevant stuff.

He Yiling stopped there for a while, and then sent another message.

[10: Sister Zhou just asked me for your contact information, do you want to give it to her? ]

Ye Tingfeng didn't hesitate when he saw this.

[Ye: give]

No. [-] next door.

It was already dawn when Wang Bingxiao woke up.

The curtains on the balcony were not drawn too tightly, a ray of light came in and shone on the floor.

Wang Bingxiao rubbed her eyes, and sat up from the sofa, only feeling that her head was dizzy and uncomfortable, and she had some double images when she saw things.

She leaned back on the sofa for a moment.

The air conditioner in the living room was also fully turned on. Wang Bingxiao hugged the quilt on her body, but she didn't feel cold at all.

After feeling clearer, she gradually came back to her senses and remembered that she was staying at Ji Fuzhou's house.

Wang Bingxiao only came here once when Ji Fuzhou moved. She wanted to help, but there was nothing to clean up at Ji Fuzhou's house, so she just sat down for a while, and then took people out to eat hot pot to celebrate Ji Fuzhou's employment.

She accidentally drank too much wine that time, and it ended with Ji Fuzhou sending her home.

This is the first time to take a good look at Ji Fuzhou's home.

Ji Fuzhou lives alone, and she doesn't rent a house. It is said that the real estate was given by an elder in the family, and it is directly recorded in her name, so the right to renovate the room is all her own.

But she didn't make any weird modifications, just added some small pieces on the original basis.

For example, the fish tank on the balcony, there are several pots of flowers and green onions and other vegetables, and there is a pot of small tomatoes in the corner.

There are a lot of things, and they are not in a mess. They are obviously taken care of by the owner.

At first glance, it doesn't quite match up with a high-end apartment, but it also adds a bit of homely warmth.

While looking at the balcony, Wang Bingxiao heard a soft "click".

Ji Fuzhou walked out of the room and turned on the light in the living room.

The sudden light made Wang Bingxiao subconsciously narrow her eyes.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I forgot that you're still sleeping here." Ji Fuzhou yawned in the middle, walked to the bathroom to squeeze toothpaste half asleep, and asked, "Have you slept till now?"

Wang Bingxiao let out a "hmm".

After getting used to the light, I noticed the thermos bucket on the coffee table and the note pressed underneath.

The note was nothing more than a brief notice about the hangover soup and the guest room, and a few more strokes were added later, telling her that the cell phone was unfortunately heroically sacrificed, but it helped her comfort her parents.

It's because she's afraid that she won't be able to see anyone when she wakes up in the middle of the night and doesn't know what to do.

Wang Bingxiao hugged the thermos, and while drinking the soup, she couldn't help feeling: "Fuzhou, you are so virtuous, whoever falls in love with you must be very happy."

Even so meticulous to friends, let alone lovers.

It's a pity that she is male-oriented, otherwise it would be hard not to be moved.

After rinsing his mouth and face, Ji Fuzhou slowly woke up. When he came out, he wiped his face and asked, "What did you just say?"

She didn't hear clearly.

Wang Bingxiao continued what she said before: "You don't think about finding a partner or anything? Even if you don't want to get married, falling in love can add a little fun to life."

Ji Fuzhou said helplessly: "Isn't there no suitable one?"

Wang Bingxiao changed into a gossip tone: "Isn't it still obsessed with your ex?"

She only vaguely knew that Ji Fuzhou had a relationship before, but she rarely mentioned it herself.

Ji Fuzhou sighed: "No. I sincerely wish her and the incumbent a happy marriage for a hundred years."

As she spoke, she noticed that Wang Bingxiao was hugging the thermos, and couldn't help but stop: "It's overnight, eat less. I'll make breakfast, can I have a bowl of noodles?"

Of course, Wang Bingxiao, a jerk like this, would not have any objections.

After realizing that the person in front of her was temporarily in charge of her stomach, she tactfully closed the zipper on her mouth and stopped the conversation here.

Ji Fuzhou went to the balcony to pick a handful of shallots, then turned around and went into the kitchen to start a fire.

Amidst the roar of the range hood, Wang Bingxiao heard someone knocking at the door, and the doorbell rang after a few knocks.

I thought it was a courier, but when I opened the door, there was a young woman standing there.

The heavy clothes made her tall and thin, and with flat shoes on her feet, Wang Bingxiao had to look up at her slightly.

It looks at least 1.7 meters, this height is not common in the south.

After Wang Bingxiao's eyes fell on the opponent's face, she couldn't help being slightly startled.

A little familiar.

Although the extra pair of black-rimmed glasses is a bit of a hindrance, but just looking at the shape of the face and those eyes...

I always feel that I have seen it somewhere, more than once.

Wang Bingxiao was in a daze, but Ye Tingfeng outside the door was equally surprised.

Unlike Wang Bingxiao, who had temporary amnesia, Ye Tingfeng still clearly remembered her face. She had only seen Ji Fuzhou helping this person out of the bar the evening before.

And that rose...

Relying on his height advantage, Ye Tingfeng passed Wang Bingxiao and saw a touch of red on the coffee table.

—Is it such a coincidence?

Didn't the two of them already...

That stuffy feeling came back.

Ye Tingfeng forcibly suppressed her. She didn't come here to ask for help.

"A key fell outside the door." Ye Tingfeng handed the key out, "Did you lose it?"

The keychain in the shape of a lightning bolt is Wang Bingxiao's key. It probably fell out accidentally when she lost her phone after drinking too much last night.

Because there is only one key and a plastic buckle, the weight is very light, and it is normal not to notice it.

Wang Bingxiao took the key in a daze, and before he had time to thank her, a light flashed in his mind when he heard the voice.

Ye Tingfeng's voice is clear and distinctive. When he sings, he is more mellow, but on weekdays he speaks a little deep. He sounds lukewarm, but after listening to it many times, it is still easy to distinguish.

"what!"

Wang Bingxiao yelled in surprise and realized: "You are Ye Tingfeng?!"

Immediately, his face was full of surprises.

"Ms. Ye, can you sign me? My friend is a big fan of yours. I have been listening to your songs since you didn't make your debut. Our whole dormitory will soon be able to sing. She is also a must for every album after your debut." Buy, she celebrates her birthday next month, and I plan to give her an album, if she can have Teacher Ye's signature, she will definitely be happier..."

Wang Bingxiao was afraid that people would run away, and while desperately expressing her "friend"'s love for her to Ye Tingfeng, she frantically rummaged through the pockets of her coat for paper and pens.

Naturally, he didn't notice the more subtle expression on the face of the person opposite.

fan?

Buy an album?

Ye Tingfeng struggled to connect these words with the word "Ji Fuzhou".

Before she could sort out her thoughts, she heard a "clang".

Ji Fuzhou, who was called out by Wang Bingxiao's exclamation, stood in the living room, with the drain basin under his feet.

After facing Shangye Tingfeng's face, Ji Fuzhou's face became slightly stiff.

"As long as you are alive, there will always be a chance to meet"

There is always a chance to meet.

And you absolutely can not predict under what circumstances will meet.

What I just said to Xiao Du not long ago was playing in Ji Fuzhou's mind in a loop.

She is not well.