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Chen Zhicun followed Feng Xiao into the house, the room was dark and there was a cold smell, Feng Xiao changed his shoes, reached out to turn on the light, and Chen Zhicun's eyes suddenly brightened.

Compared with other celebrities in Chen Zhicun's impression, Feng Xiao's apartment is much more low-key. Excluding the sky garden on the top floor and the basement, it has only two floors in total. There are a row of rooms, and there is another room specially set aside as a piano room.

Chen Zhicun was still holding the cat in his hand, and stood at the entrance in a daze. Feng Xiao sighed and kicked him a pair of slippers: "What are you doing in a daze, quickly put them on and come in."

"Oh." Chen Zhicun came back to his senses, put the girl down, squatted down to put on the shoes, and picked up the cat.

Today Chen Zhicun is wearing a black sweater, which is now covered with brown and white cat fur, quite dissatisfied: "Is this cat made of gold? Hold her everywhere, put her down, I can't lose it."

Originally, Chen Zhicun was afraid that the girl's hair would fall all over the place, which would make Feng Xiao unhappy, but now he realizes that it is wrong to hold her, and it is wrong not to hold her.Chen Zhicun was hesitant to put down the cat, but unexpectedly, the girl jumped out of his arms, walked slowly to lie down under the dining table without saying a word, and when she saw that she wished to point her fat butt at him, she knew that the dumpling was coming again. I'm sulking.

Seeing the scene, Feng Xiao was overjoyed, put his hands on his hips, turned his head to look at Tuanzi, then at Chen Zhicun, and said, "You cat has a temper?"

Chen Zhicun laughed dryly, and raised his half-embarrassed hands in the air. Since he came to this world, he has been holding the dumpling girl until now, and his hands are sweating from the dumpling's hair.

Feng Xiao closed his voice, looking at the thin white hand, he really wanted to squeeze it, but when he saw Chen Zhicun sticking to the cat again, he broke out of the idea of ​​cleanliness, and even the smile on his face disappeared .

Chen Zhi thought to himself: I'm afraid that something wrong with me will offend the other party.

Feng Xiao got himself a glass of water and asked, "Has Sister Lan gone back yet?"

Chen Zhicun was lowering his head and rubbing the cat fur on his clothes with his hands, stammeringly replied: "I'm back... Sister Lan also explained that there is an audition, so don't forget... and ..."

Chen Zhicun had two wet handprints printed on his black sweater, Feng Xiao saw it, and gave a "tsk" in disapproval, Chen Zhicun knew that he had touched Feng Xiao's thunder again, and quickly retracted his hands , stood up straight, stared straight at Feng Xiao and waited for him to speak.

"You..." Feng Xiao wanted to say that the bathroom is upstairs, so he had to wash his hands well, but when he was stared at by Chen Zhicun's black and white eyes, he suddenly got stuck.

"I..." Chen Zhicun snapped, "I know that I may not be very popular with you, although I don't know what I did to make you so unhappy, but it's my job to be your assistant. Sister Lan also asked me to take good care of you, since this is the case..." Chen Zhicun was a little choked up in the middle of speaking, "I will do my job well, and I will try not to fool around in front of you..."

"I'm not..." Feng Xiao has never heard Chen Zhicun say such a long series of words since he met Chen Zhicun. In Feng Xiao's impression, Chen Zhicun is soft-tempered and will not say no to others. This is his last Annoy him a little.

"So, can I know which room I live in now? If there is nothing else, I want to rest first, Mr. Feng. "

Feng Xiao's sentence "I didn't mean to treat you badly" still didn't come out of his mouth, and fell into his stomach along with the cold drink just now. "The second room from the left on the first floor, that room has its own bathroom."

Chen Zhicun nodded: "Okay, thank you." After saying that, he squatted down, picked up the dumpling girl under the dining table, brushed past Feng Xiao, and went upstairs.

Chen Zhicun went upstairs, the room was very clean, the window in the room was half open, and the cool night breeze blew open the plain white curtains. It must have just rained during the day, and the rainwater came in through the half open window and splashed on the window sill. Stained into a large block of water stains.

Chen Zhicun looked at the clock on the wall, and it was already pointing to 12 o'clock. He felt that he was too tired, so he turned and went into the bathroom. After a quick wash, he lifted the soft quilt and got in. Lying in an unfamiliar bed, he suddenly felt a little insomnia Well, this parallel world doesn't seem to be any different from the world I stayed in before. The awkward part is that Feng Xiao's personality has become so bad after entering the entertainment industry!

Tuanzi had already fallen asleep on the sidelines, but Chen Zhicun couldn't sleep. He sighed and turned over, half sat up and grabbed the mobile phone on the bedside table, "We still rely on the Internet these days."

Chen Zhi entered the word "Feng Xiao" on the screen of his mobile phone, and millions of search results popped up all at once.

"Wow! It's so hot." Chen Zhicun sighed.

After clicking a few times with his fingers, he realized that most of these news were from a year ago. Since the beginning of last year, Feng Xiao had disappeared all of a sudden.

Speaking of Feng Xiao, let’s start with the band [TheOne] that disbanded two years ago. TheOne is a three-member band, and the three members complement each other. Since their debut, their albums have never been ranked in the top ten. A total of three albums are better than the last.Captain Bai Fan is the soul pillar of the team and is in charge of dance, while Feng Xiao is a creative type, he knows a variety of musical instruments, and most of the composition and lyrics of the band are done by him, and the last one, Zeng Ning, is said to be a mixed race , the sound range is wide and wide, and all kinds of difficult songs can be controlled.

The original golden combination of the three was scattered because of Zeng Ning's solo flight.

Bai Fan took advantage of this to withdraw from the entertainment industry, stayed away from the spotlight and lived an ordinary life, while Feng Xiao was alone with the company, and his contract expired in more than a year. After the band disbanded, Feng Xiao also gave up on himself, just like a writer. Like death, no new works have been released, and the whole person is in a daze.

Chen Zhicun got back under the covers again, flipping through the news about Feng Xiao before, although Zeng Ning's popularity was higher, but for Chen Zhicun, Feng Xiao at that time was so shining that people couldn't move open your eyes.His face is always serious, his messy hair is casually grabbed behind his head, revealing his clean forehead, his slender fingers are good at dancing on various keys, such a dazzling person and the depressed and irritable Feng Xiao that Chen Zhicun sees now are really different. I can't match it.

Chen Zhicun stretched out his fingers to caress the photo of Feng Xiao on the phone screen, and murmured, "What happened in between?"

The next day, Chen Zhicun got up early in the morning as promised, and after making the bed, he started to work in the kitchen.

Chen Zhicun went to bed very late last night, and now he is a little depressed. Seeing the porridge in the pot bubbling, he leaned against the kitchen door frame and yawned again and again.

When it was almost done, the phone rang, and Chen Zhicun saw that it was Sister Ye Lan calling, so he hurriedly answered it.

"Morning Miss Lan."

"Are you up?" Ye Lan asked casually, "Is Feng Xiao up too?"

Chen Zhicun raised his head and looked upstairs, seeing that there was no movement upstairs, he said, "It should still be asleep."

The other party didn't reply immediately, Chen Zhicun heard a burst of chaotic footsteps coming from the other end of the phone, and the sound of high heels rattling non-stop. "Sister Lan?" Chen Zhicun asked tentatively.

"Hey!" Chen Zhicun could feel Ye Lan's fuss through the phone, "You must remember today's recording, the director and producer will come, they don't like being late."

Chen Zhicun repeatedly agreed.

After hanging up the phone, Chen Zhi sat in front of the dining table with his head propped up for a while, and looked at the clock every three seconds. Before Feng Xiao came down, he heard a "meow".

Seeing the girl Tuanzi slipping out of the room, Chen Zhicun hastily walked up in two steps: "Oh, Tuanzi, why did you run out?"

The girl with a fat face squeezed into the stair railing was squeezed out of shape, and said weakly: "I'm hungry."

Only then did Chen Zhicun suddenly realize that he ran upstairs to carry the dumpling into the room, and poured some more of his own hot milk into its cat bowl: "I'm wronging you today, I'll buy you cat food when I come back tonight."

"There is also Xiaoyuganer." The dumpling girl licked the milk twice, shook her beard and added somewhat dissatisfied.

Chen Zhicun laughed and rubbed her head: "Okay, I remember."

Watching the dumpling girl finish the half bowl of milk, Chen Zhicun realized that it was getting late, afraid that Feng Xiao would be unhappy when he got up and saw him, so he put all the breakfast on the table, and hid in the bed with the dumpling in his arms. house.

When Feng Xiao woke up at one o'clock, seeing that Chen Zhicun's door was locked tightly, he thought he hadn't woken up yet. It was too late yesterday, and there was no need for him in the afternoon. He thought about letting Chen Zhicun sleep for a while, so he didn't knock on it. Door.But when Feng Xiao walked down the stairs, he was dumbfounded. The table was full of sumptuous breakfast, and it was still steaming. Chen Zhicun had obviously woken up and was hiding in the room.

Originally, Feng Xiao hadn't figured out what Chen Zhicun's phrase "Try not to hang around in front of you" meant last night, until now... Dare to hide from himself!

Feng Xiao had never been so angry before, he rushed back upstairs again, opened the door and barged in without knocking.

Originally, Chen Zhicun was hiding behind the door to eavesdrop on what was going on outside, but Feng Xiao suddenly turned back and opened the door of his own room, but Chen Zhicun couldn't dodge in time, his forehead was flushed red from being hit by the door, and tears came out up.

Before Feng Xiao got angry, Chen Zhicun covered his forehead with tears streaming down his face, Feng Xiao's eyes were closed, and the curse words that he was about to blurt out were blocked again.

"Have you finished your breakfast? Sister Lan called me early in the morning and said that the director and producer will be there in the afternoon, so please remember not to be late." Chen Zhicun felt that his forehead was about to explode, and he did not forget to tell Lan What my sister said.

Feng Xiao frowned at him, didn't say yes or no, turned his head and left.Chen Zhicun gritted his teeth and rummaged through boxes and cabinets in the room looking for medicine to wipe. When Feng Xiao came back, he had a wet towel, medicine, and a Band-Aid in his hand.

"It's ready, dirty hands, don't rub it." Feng Xiao folded the wet towel a few times, applied it on Chen Zhicun's forehead to reduce the swelling, then dipped a cotton swab with the lotion, and applied it carefully. Chen Zhicun only felt that his forehead was not as good as before It was so hot that it hurt, and then it became chilly.Only after Chen Zhicun recovered, Feng Xiao casually threw the cotton swab into the trash can, and finally put a Band-Aid on him.

After taking the medicine, the two stared at each other.

After a while, Feng Xiao was defeated: "Sorry, I was too impatient just now and caused you to be hit."

Chen Zhicun looked away, blushed and shook his head.

"have you eaten?"

"Eat..." Before Chen Zhicun finished eating, Feng Xiao's face sank.Chen Zhicun hastily changed his mouth and said, "No, no."

Only then did Feng Xiao's expression soften: "Let's go, let's go together."