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[Let me see who hasn't started watching "Si Zhao" [stare]] Today's topic is——

"I'm getting more and more frightened by the number of fans. I just saw that it was still in four figures. Are so many people on the front line of eating melons?"

"If our He Jiahuan's relationship is exposed, none of you melon eaters will be innocent."

"User 102320525 is too perfunctory, whoever exploded the trumpet is this id, it really looks like a zombie account, who knows"

"It's still all about sharing pictures. It can be seen that He really wants to share this pile of pictures with me."

"I saw that you didn't dig into He's previous Weibo. During the period when the account was still in his own hands, he shared pictures and reposted Weibo. The business copywriting was obviously re-edited by his assistant."

"I have to say, this person really has no desire to talk to us"

"A person who has no desire to talk secretly pokes on the trumpet to share pictures, so he can't bear it?"

“[Share Music: Anyone who drinks this glass of love will get drunk]”

"...I was just having fun, but he seems to be really tempted"

"Let's start with the timeline. The account was registered in October last year, before He's birthday, when he entered the group to shoot "Si Zhao""

"The first Weibo is a screenshot of the call log. Damn, this person is really too much. He has no desire to talk to us, right? Who can you talk to for hours on the phone? Do you want to chat for so many days?! "

"I checked Jiajia's announcement that day, and there was no show that afternoon for a whole week!"

"The posting time is the second day after we finished Heqing, did you start thinking about Jiajia as soon as we left, isn't He a bit too clingy?"

"He loves him so much, who is he addicted to?"

"The king is also like that. During the filming period last year, Jiajia was not a tenth of the popularity. Why did you give him such a pet nickname?"

"Maybe you are not worth mentioning in their eyes, but you are the eternal king of the kingdom of my heart"

"Knock but hit it"

"My friends, let's be excited, cherish the mice and don't run and dance in the square! They will be unleashed and treasured by Miao!"

"I feel sorry for some Wei fans, and the house collapsed as soon as they got up"

"I guessed that this day would come sooner or later when I saw Sister He Miao's character design for He Wu Qingchun Xianjun"

"Don't mess around with the character design, it has collapsed like this, it can only benefit our cp fans"

"Queshi, which fairy man who descended to the mortal world is rushing to start a career, isn't all of them thumping like being lowered?"

"Looking at it this way, the character design is actually stable."

"Innocent Love Brain Fairy Boy"

"It makes sense, you said, if I went to Weibo @iaojie to hold their respect now, would they thank us?"

"Don't get too complacent, it seems that besides us, He Jiahuan, the sparrows in the next door are also nibbling."

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"Huh? What can they drink? Air?"

"It's not too much, can this candy be snatched? Do they know each other at this time, so let's force it together?"

When they were about to fight over the ownership of Air Sugar, Ye Tinghe was leisurely shopping in the supermarket with Lin Zhao.

He followed Lin Zhao as he shuttled among the dazzling array of shelves, hardly stopping there. It was obvious that cats were not interested in those colorful puffed foods.

It may be a habit that has been formed for a long time. Lin Zhao is very restrained in eating, even if Ji Xu forces him to eat grass every day, he does not have too much resistance.

Many times, when he clamored for something to eat, he just talked about it, like a symbolic act of acting like a baby.

There were not many people in the supermarket at this time, and Ye Tinghe had never been here before. I don't know if it happened that there were few people on this day, or the business of this supermarket has always been so sluggish.

He took a few boxes of yogurt, looked up and saw Lin Zhao stopped in front of the freezer, reached out and took out three large buckets of ice cream from inside, and put them in the trolley.

Ye Tinghe walked over and took a look. Matcha, honeydew melon, and chocolate are very common flavors, but they are also defined by Ji Xu to eat less or even not eat the food in the category. If he finds out, at least stand at attention and listen to his nagging three hours.

Ye Tinghe hesitated to speak, but Lin Zhao was staring at him, the bright eyes exposed under the brim of the black hat made it difficult for him to say no.

In fact, it is not impossible to buy it, but the capacity is indeed too large, and the three barrels directly occupy half of the shopping cart.

Even if you don't consider other things, if two people eat a bucket together, the cat's delicate stomach may not be able to bear it.

After thinking about it, Ye Tinghe said, "If I say I have to put one back, will you be obedient?"

Lin Zhao didn't answer, as if he had already guessed what he would say, he hesitated for a few seconds with his head down, but he didn't think about which one to put back, so he threw back the right to choose.

"You decide, pick out what you don't like."

Just as Ye Tinghe picked up the bucket of chocolate, Lin Zhao tilted his head and looked at him suspiciously, stopped him and changed to matcha, and asked, "Don't you know what you don't like?"

Ye Tinghe was stunned for a moment, but Lin Zhao didn't wait for him. After looking back, he pulled the small cart with one hand and pushed himself forward.

Ten minutes passed, and there was not much added to the car. In the end, Ye Tinghe went to the self-service machine to settle the bill. Lin Zhao went out first. When he came, he said he wanted to visit the dessert shop next door.

Lin Zhao walked out of the supermarket, but did not immediately go to the next door, but waited at the door for a while, until a second person came out.

A young girl with a mobile phone looked back while walking, Lin Zhao stopped her and asked, "Do you live here?"

The girl answered him subconsciously: "Ah, no, I'm at a friend's house."

Lin Zhao nodded and said, "Delete the photos you took."

"You—" the girl frowned angrily, glared at this inexplicable person, but stopped her voice abruptly.

She couldn't see the specific appearance of this person. The baseball cap and mask of the same color completely covered his face, but she could intuitively see that he was tall and gave people a strong sense of oppression.But this feeling of oppression was not only brought about by her height, for a moment when he approached, her heart tensed up uncontrollably.

"Do you like him?" Perhaps seeing her delay in responding, Lin Zhao pointed at Ye Tinghe who bowed his head and scanned the QR code by himself in the supermarket, "If yes, don't trouble him, be obedient."

The girl looked reluctant while pinching the phone, but in the end she deleted the photos she secretly took.

After deleting, when she angrily wanted to check and accept Lin Zhao, she looked up but he was nowhere to be seen.

She looked left and right. At this moment, she could see the empty streets and the sky full of clouds and clouds, and it was especially quiet.

She only remembered that this stranger had a pair of impressive and beautiful eyes, but she couldn't remember when and where she had seen her before.

Ye Tinghe came out to check out, and was just about to go to the dessert shop to find Lin Zhao, when he came out by himself, holding a bag of strawberry Daifuku.

When the wind blows, the swaying tree shadows fall on Lin Zhao, behind him is the rich sunset glow, the scattered layers are too moving, as if he did not come out of a dessert shop full of life, but inadvertently broke into a breathing painting middle.

Ye Tinghe looked at him and couldn't help but think, Lin Zhao would never want to play in the streets peacefully in his life.