The morning light is faint and the sky is still early, but the knock on the door has already sounded outside the room.

Xia Yang, who was forcibly awakened, covered himself with a quilt, and rolled several times on the bed before slowly getting up, frowning, and looking in the direction of the door with dissatisfaction.

The knocking on the door continued, once and for all, methodically, and it was particularly disturbing to sleep.

When Xia Yang finally got out of bed and opened the door, he saw Zhuang Shuyue standing outside the door.

In a white shirt and black trousers, Zhuang Shuyue, who dressed herself neatly, stood at the door with a smile on her face. Seeing someone open the door, she put down her right hand that knocked on the door, and said with a smile, "Good morning, senior."

Xia Yang's eyelashes trembled slightly, his eyelids lifted slightly, and he glanced lightly at the other party: "Morning, why is it so early, what time is it?"

Although it was a complaint, Xia Yang's series of actions were sloppy, looking like a cat that hadn't woken up yet.

Zhuang Shuyue was touched a little, and said calmly, "It's 06:30."

Hearing this, Xia Yang tilted his head and thought for a while. After a while, his sluggish brain slowly came to his senses. He blinked his eyes and looked very innocent and pitiful: "What are you trying to do by knocking on my door so early? I want to sleep. Don't make noise."

Zhuang Shuyue stared at Xia Yang unblinkingly, being so cute, one couldn't help but raised his hand and stroked the other's hair, and explained with a smile: "We agreed yesterday, we're going to go shopping together today. "

Xia Yang woke up a little bit, and yawned a little: "Then it doesn't have to be so early, it's only after six o'clock, and the supermarket hasn't opened yet."

"I've checked. There's a 24-hour supermarket near our residence. It's a good time to go." After a pause, Zhuang Shuyue continued, "It's too late and there are many people in the supermarket. Instead of cooking, I’m going to make giant pandas.”

Following Zhuang Shuyue's words, Xia Yang thought about the scene, and couldn't help laughing, his laughter was a bit sticky: "Okay, what you said is reasonable, I'll listen to you, and I'll go wash up."

"En." Zhuang Shuyue nodded, and stepped aside, "Then I'll go and bring out breakfast first."

One word finally brought the drowsy Xia Yang back to his senses, and he stopped, staring sideways at Zhuang Shuyue and saying, "What time did you wake up?"

Seeing someone suddenly turn his head to look at him, Zhuang Shuyue was taken aback for a moment, and then suddenly panicked.

At this time, they were all standing at the door, and the two of them were very close.

too close.

It is so close that it has surpassed the safest distance between ordinary people.

I seem to be...

A little too polite.

Zhuang Shuyue smiled, forced himself to be calm and said, "I couldn't sleep, so I got up."

Zhuang Shuyue actually concealed it very well. Although the ripples in his heart could no longer be hidden, the expression on his face was still calm.

Hearing this, Xia Yang put his hand on his chin, took a step back, looked Zhuang Shuyue up and down carefully, and couldn't hold back his smiling face when he saw the other party, so he sighed and said, "I didn't expect you to be so young You actually have insomnia." Xia Yang raised his hand and stroked Zhuang Shuyue's hair while talking, with a look of rejoicing, "It's okay, it's just that I'm not bald because of insomnia."

His expression was calm and peaceful, his eyes were smiling, his eyes were calm, his eyes were like the night wind, like a blade, slowly but crisply breaking through the ambiguous temperature between them.

Zhuang Shuyue looked down at Xia Yang's "That's great" expression, feeling helpless and grateful, couldn't help but also laughed.

Seeing this, Xia Yang said seriously: "What are you laughing at? Am I being unreasonable?"

"No, Senior is right."

"Then you still laugh?"

Zhuang Shuyue raised her eyebrows, and said kindly: "I lost my temper, sorry."

"The attitude looks good, my lord has a lot, so I can barely accept your apology."

"Can the senior go wash up?"

"For your sake, I'm going!" Xia Yang waved his hand, turned and left.

Zhuang Shuyue watched with a smile.

After finishing breakfast, I took advantage of Zhuang Shuyue's spare time while tidying up.

Sitting on the sofa with a pillow in his arms, Xia Yang recalled the recent food in his mind carefully.

It's really all what I like to eat, even the taste is my favorite.

Is it a coincidence?

Xia Yang raised his head and stared at Zhuang Shuyue who was walking towards him.

Being stared at, Zhuang Shuyue didn't understand why, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Can you read minds?" Xia Yang said surprisingly.

Zhuang Shuyue: "...Senior was joking."

Xia Yang: "That's weird."

"How to say?"

"The food you cook not only suits my taste, but every one of them is my favorite." Xia Yang stood up while talking, and put Zhuang Shuyue into his eyes carefully with interest on his face. After looking at it for a while, he said slowly, "If you don't have mind reading skills, how did you do it?"

Hearing this, Zhuang Shuyue suddenly felt her heart beating out of order, and sincerely had an illusion of being seen through by others, as if all her dark thoughts had been stripped away and spread out in front of the other party's eyes.

But he reacted quickly, and his emotions were well hidden. There was just the right amount of surprise in his eyes, and he said in astonishment: "Really? That's a coincidence, these are my best dishes."

"Huh? So it was just a coincidence?"

"Otherwise what did senior think?"

Xia Yang smiled slightly, and the voice that came out was also that damn sticky: "I thought you had a crush on me for many years, and you have been paying attention to me silently."

Hearing this, the photographers who got up early were stunned, and almost couldn't hold the cannon in their hands.

Zhuang Shuyue followed suit with a gentle smile: "Senior, you must be joking."

Xia Yang tilted his head, noncommittal: "You can go up to the kitchen and go down to the hall, and your acting skills are not bad. I heard from Ah Yin that you are also good at drawing. What else do you not know?"

Zhuang Shuyue thought for a while, then said gently: "I don't seem to know anything."

"Speak the most arrogant words in the gentlest tone, Zhuang Shuyue, you can do it." Xia Yang praised others, "Young man, you have a future."

Zhuang Shuyue blinked: "Does that senior think that I am very powerful?"

"It's amazing, it's amazing." After saying the important thing three times, Xia Yang even clapped his hands cooperatively.

Zhuang Shuyue didn't change her face, and continued to follow the topic as if nothing had happened: "I'm so powerful, then senior, you might as well have a crush on me and pay attention to me."

……

Xia Yang looked at Zhuang Shuyue, and saw that the other party was still smiling calmly, as if what he said just now was just a very ordinary sentence.

Small sample, talking about talking, I will lose to you?Xia Yang thought for a while, nodded, and said seriously: "Okay, then I'll give it a try."

Zhuang Shuyue, who was calm on the surface, was actually not calm at all inside. He could clearly feel the frequency of his heartbeat.Under his peaceful appearance, the blood inside was already boiling hot to the point of bubbling like magma.

Movie Emperor Xia has always killed people invisible, and he never left a piece of armor wherever he went.

So, how could the onlookers survive?

Their situation was no better than Zhuang Shuyue's.

Jaws dropped to the ground, even a thunderbolt from the blue was not enough to describe their mood at this time.

No wonder there are always people on the Internet who make up the deep hatred between you two. The fans of the two of you on XQ have been torn up [-] times. Brother Xia, you can have a snack, but you don’t have to be so serious!

You masters really know how to play, that’s all, I don’t understand if you’re not a master.

And Xia Yang, as if he thought their little hearts weren't beating fast enough, smiled at Zhuang Shuyue, and blew a kiss and wink.

"Choose me for love, I'm super sweet."

Speechless and at a loss, this is Zhuang Shuyue.

Dumbfounded, I saw a ghost, this is a group of photographers.

After regaining their senses, everyone couldn't help but sigh, Xia Yingdi is worthy of being Xia Yingdi, even his ability to make troubles is daunting, and he can't be provoked.

Zhuang Shuyue stared at Xia Yang. After the initial panic and subsequent forced self-control, Zhuang Shuyue became rare and at a loss.

Zhuang Shuyue's mood is clear, he is actually very clear that he fell in love with Xia Yang without authorization, and his feelings have always been one-sided, so no matter how hard he struggles or how uncomfortable it is, it is only his own business.

Their identities, genders, and status all indicate that there is no possibility of any development between them.

Before recording this program, apart from the deliberate binding and tearing up of the media, in fact, there were very few real interactions between the two of them.

My feelings are my own problem, Zhuang Shuyue doesn't want to, and won't bother Xia Yang because of it, so Zhuang Shuyue usually looks at Xia Yang with restraint and restraint.

This seemingly entangled but actually alienated relationship is already very good for Zhuang Shuyue. He never thought that one day their relationship could be closer.

But now, the distance between the two of them has truly broken through that safety line.

The senior is so restless, from the beginning of this program, he has frequently provoked himself.

For Xia Yang, it might just be for the effect of the show, or just because he thought it was fun to amuse himself.

But for Zhuang Shuyue...

These words and actions are too much.

Every move he made, every word and every word made me think about it, and I fell deeper and deeper.

The senior didn't know anything about his covetousness, so he was able to tease himself frankly.

He didn't know that his actions and words could make him go back and forth between heaven and hell.

But even so, Zhuang Shuyue still couldn't bear to let go, no matter if he was sad or uncomfortable, he would love it.

So he messed around with him, and he followed his words, as long as he was happy, he was satisfied.

Even so sober, Zhuang Shuyue still can't deny that after getting along with her for this period of time, he has become dissatisfied, and he has already been teased by Xia Yang, and he can't help but wishful thinking.

"Shuyue?" Being watched with such focused eyes, the other party still remained silent, even Xia Yang felt his face was burning, so he quickly turned his eyes away and said, "Let's go, if you don't leave, you will really do it." Giant panda."

Xia Yang's original intention was to alleviate the embarrassment, but these words fell into Zhuang Shuyue's ears, but they became a scene to break the ambiguous atmosphere just now. Zhuang Shuyue laughed at himself, thinking that it was so.

But he quickly recovered his usual tone and said, "Then let's go."

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