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It's back, it's all back.

This blushing, heart-pounding expression of joy...

What happened to your promise to be as calm as water and not care about anything?

It was fine just now, but suddenly it returned to its original state?

what's the situation?

The strength of the nice words spoken by the broadcasting department just now is not weak, but at least it is much stronger than this kind of repetitive words for supplementary explanation, right?

Lin Sen was a little confused about the current situation.

However, I had a vague guess in my mind.

Because... I have a good relationship with myself, so the praise of myself, even if it is rustic, is more touching?

This is a strange phenomenon. Obviously, due to the hidden narcissism that everyone has, positive reviews from strangers or people they don't know well should carry more weight, right?

After all, this is the only way to prove one's own charm and gain satisfaction and enjoyment——

Lin Sen was unable to continue with the analytical brainstorming.

The main reason was that his right hand was lifted up from under the table by another pair of hands that were not visible.

Then, the cat-like girl leaned sideways, tilted her head, frowned, and carefully identified certain smells.

"Ito?"

"Senior, what did you do during the recording of the show just now?"

"this..."

His body instantly stiffened as if he had been acupunctured.

Yu Guangzhong vaguely noticed that a female singer sitting opposite him was also becoming uncomfortable.

Obviously, both of them were recalling the same memory at this moment - when they were sitting next to each other just now, before each song started, one of the singers would take advantage of the time when other people's attention was diverted to grab the hands of the supervisor and agent sitting next to them, and draw some courage and strength from them.

Another fact is that girls always have the habit of applying hand cream during the summer solstice.

In other words, this has been noticed?

Lin Sen opened his eyes and looked around, but all he saw was Miss Ito lowering her head.

The content of the opening is even more far-reaching:

"Smoke. When did you smoke?"

"I never smoke."

"Then why does it smell?"

“Oh, this…”

I don't know why I felt a sudden sigh of relief.

The whole person relaxed, and he casually waved his hands to explain:

"When they were passing out cigarettes just now, a few guys from the production team immediately grabbed a lighter and lit it up. Maybe I wasn't running fast enough, so some of the smell got on me."

"so."

The girl nodded and took out a clean handkerchief from her pocket which looked surprisingly familiar.

Pick up the pure water in the cup and pour a little to wet the fabric.

Then, she covered her hands and wrists with a white handkerchief, held Lin Sen's palm with one hand, and began to wipe it with the other hand.

"I always smell it... wipe it off."

"Um..."

For some reason, while watching this scene, Lin Sen inadvertently captured a fleeting image.

Miss Ito, it seemed like, gave me a quiet, angry look?

I looked again, but there was no trace of anything.

The girl lowered her head and wiped the back of her hands and wrists carefully before letting go with satisfaction.

The oldest woman present blinked her eyes.

Finally I couldn't help but speak:

"Excuse me, but what's the relationship between Kobayashi and Ito?"

"friend..."

"A relatively good friend."

"um, yes."

There was a slight clashing of voices when they started talking. However, in the end, Lin Sen, who had shut up in time, gave up the right to explain and let the girl explain the relationship.

Then, the female host naturally glanced to her side and caught an extremely obscure scene in which the female singer quickly shifted her gaze away from the short-haired girl's hands on the table.

Reach out and pinch your chin.

"Where's Aoyama? With Kobayashi and Ito."

"It's the same."

"so..."

Shiye Hezi let out a sound of sudden realization, "So that's how it is."

Then she smiled, her eyes quietly moving between the three of them.

"I just feel that the relationship between you two must be very good."

"After all, we are partners to some extent. If there are certain interests involved, the relationship will eventually be closer."

The young man explained in a natural tone.

Shiye Hezi gave him a slightly teasing look.

However, to her surprise, his expression was calm, as if he didn't understand the meaning at all.

what...

The oldest woman in the group had a vague and unspeakable understanding and conclusion in her heart.

He picked up the water cup in front of him and took a sip:

"But sometimes," she said seriously, "some seemingly close relationships are most likely to turn into enmity in the end."

"There is such a phenomenon. However, it is generally caused by an uneven distribution of benefits. I believe that as long as there is sufficient mutual sincerity, there is always a chance to reach a consensus."

This sentence made Shi Ye He Zi smile slightly.

He shook his head and stared at the young man who was speaking with an expression that said he was an idiot.

"That's true, but people are ultimately selfish. And there are some things that can't be compromised just because everyone is sincere."

She seemed to be just speaking some generally accepted truths.

Then, he quickly shook his head, changed his tone to a joking one, and took the initiative to skip the topic:

"Let's not discuss this anymore. Perhaps you young people can handle this among yourselves, who knows. If not, I believe you will find an answer that everyone can accept. I've said too much."

Chapter 67: People Who Laugh Often

It is easy to draw an obvious conclusion.

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Qingshan Xiazhi is a person who loves to laugh.

She doesn't mind showing her sincerity and kindness to all strangers, whether they are friends, colleagues at work, or strangers she has just met or has never met before.

She has a hard and beautiful shell and always looks happy and cheerful.

But after a long time of contact, Lin Sen discovered another profound fact -

Miss Xiazhi is actually not a person who is always happy.

Her smile is just an expression, a projection of her pure soul in the human world, but to some extent it has lost its original meaning, which is to express happy emotions.

When she was optimistic about the future, she smiled. When she was in trouble and hurt, she smiled. When she was desperate and about to collapse, she still smiled.

Despite this, the girl's smile did not seem hypocritical.

She is just good at hiding her negative emotions, keeping them neatly organized and always thinking about not affecting others.

On the surface, she looks like a naive child, ignorant of the ways of the world, and her words and actions always make people smile knowingly. But inside, she is a decent lady, always restraining any inappropriate emotions.

Only those who have known her for a long time can perceive her true nature and try to discern what the smile on her face, which is always on her face, really means.

For example, Lin Sen himself, and the girl named Ito Xiguo.

There was probably a tacit understanding between them. That is, today, the singer was really happy.

So much so that when he returned to his home after dinner, he insisted on taking out the remaining rice wine from his hometown and sharing it with the two of them.

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However, when it was put on the table, it was met with a certain degree of skepticism.

"At least bring some alcohol." Lin Sen acted as the one who spoiled the fun. "Remember which of you two said you were allergic to alcohol? Ito or you?"

"The concentration is really, really low. Shouldn't it be a problem?"

"This is no joke."

The female singer pursed her lips, nodded, and put the jar away. Her rare and strange expression made the other two people present laugh.

The symbol of celebration was decided upon, which was pastries bought from a nearby bakery.

I wanted to buy some and share them with my rented house.

But along the way, someone quit first.

"I'll go back and check on the situation in Kurosawa first." Miss Ito shook the bread in her hand and said so.

"I'll go with you." Lin Sen replied immediately.

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"I think it's not necessary. Senior and Sister Qingshan should still have something to discuss, right?"

"It's not safe to be alone. At least, take you to the station."

This statement also awakened Miss Aoyama, who had just recovered from her surprise.

She immediately nodded in agreement and walked around behind Lin Sen and started pushing.

"It's true. The area around me isn't very peaceful at this time of year. If you're not familiar with the area, you might run into some... unusual people."

Describing this, she exerted more force on her hands, pushing the young man and the girl into a pair:

"Who can be at ease if Ito goes back alone?"

So Xiao Xiguo's proposal to go it alone failed to materialize.

Of course it’s a good thing - on the way, when passing through several alleys and small roads, there are occasional malicious glances cast at me.

When he saw clearly the status of the group, he moved away in disappointment.

The result of his own contribution did not bring him joy. Instead, Lin Sen felt relieved and thankful for his correct decision.

In this mood, start a conversation:

"Your handkerchief looks familiar, Ito."

"is yours."

"I was wondering. How did I end up here? Oh, I remember now."

"Senior, do you still remember?"

"Of course. When we first met, the apartment building we lived in was next to a construction site. You were coughing a lot at the time, so I used it as a mask for you when I passed by."

Lin Sen's memory has always been very good.