The real big guys are those with connections in the eyes of the system!

"This is the bad thing about being a public figure. You have to be very careful about everything." Yiqing sighed and glanced sideways, "Xiao Gu, although you don't have to worry about this now, there will always be a day when you will become famous. It is also important to prepare for a rainy day and develop good habits as early as possible."

Gu Xingye's eyelashes trembled slightly.

Even though I had seen her call me "Xiao Gu" in the chat box, seeing it with my own eyes was always different from hearing it with my own ears.

The female voice sounded casual and lazy, and she dragged out a long tone when addressing someone, with a natural upward pitch at the end. It was obviously a very ordinary address, but it gave people a lingering and affectionate feeling.

He only heard the name and felt his heart tremble slightly, his cheeks became hot, and he could no longer hear what was said afterwards.

I could only respond quickly and vaguely to prove that I was listening to her carefully, "Yeah.

Yiqing took another sip of tea and then spoke again.

"You don't have to feel unhappy because of what I said before.

After all, the rumors won't have much impact on me, who already has a bad reputation.

But you are different. You should be clean when you stand on the stage and sing. There is no need to be tainted by such filth."

Her voice was as gentle as the summer evening breeze, which took away the disturbing restlessness as it blew slowly.

Gu Xingye looked up in surprise, “Teacher Qi, how did you know…” I’m not happy.

His voice gradually lowered for the last few words, as if he was embarrassed by his sensitive emotions.

As a boy, how can I have such pretentious emotions?

He felt ashamed and embarrassed.

But Yiqing doesn't think so.

She said, "People who are talented in art have more delicate emotions than ordinary people."

The soft light fell on that delicate face. There was a bright smile on the corners of her lips, and her curved eyes were looking straight at him.

When their eyes met, Gu Xingye had only three words in his mind -

She understands him.

Because I understand, I comfort him and tell him not to feel embarrassed about his delicate feelings.

In her opinion: it is not pretentious, but an artist's innate talent.

This is a relief.

I agree with it even more.

Gu Xingye stared into her deep and beautiful eyes and thought: She is always like this, able to wipe away all his negative emotions with just a few words.

Being with her, my mood will improve at any time.

But there is a drawback.

The speed and strength of the heartbeat are always out of control.

Just like now...

The emotions in my heart were full and burning, and my heart was beating so hard that it seemed like it would burst through my chest at any time.

Under the control of strong emotions, he suddenly wanted to hug her.

Want it so so much.

The desire in his heart spread wildly, clamoring to engulf his reason.

But in reality, his hand only stretched forward a little bit and then stopped again.

The slightly bent fingertips represent his struggle and restraint.

But can such surging emotions really be suppressed by self-control alone?

"Teacher Qi." He suddenly called out in a serious tone.

"Hmm?" Yiqing turned her head subconsciously, "What's wrong?"

"I……"

He opened his lips slowly, his voice was inexplicably low, as if he had something important to say.

He paused after saying just one word.

Yiqing was puzzled and asked doubtfully: "What do you want to say?"

The moment her eyes met Gu Xingye's, everything around them suddenly stopped.

At that moment, she seemed to be trapped in a deep whirlpool.

Everything around him was in chaos, but the look he gave her was serious and straightforward.

It is the focus of the whole world, as if she is the only one.

It is also a love that is so hot that it cannot be concealed.

She prided herself on being someone who had seen a lot of ups and downs, and her state of mind had always been calm, but under such a gaze, she suddenly felt a little nervous for no reason.

She regarded Gu Xingye as a close friend. If he wanted to confess his love to her, she should have rejected him decisively.

But for some reason, when she imagined that scene, she couldn't bear to refuse.

Before she could sort out her thoughts, Gu Xingye took a deep breath, as if he had finally made a decision, "I want to say..."

He stretched out his hand towards Yiqing, and his slender white fingers naturally grasped the teapot in front of her. He first refilled her tea, and then poured himself a cup.

He raised his glass and slowly finished what he had just said, "Teacher Qi, I wish we can meet at the top."

After hearing this, Yiqing didn't know whether he was feeling more relieved or disappointed.

Just looking at Gu Xingye drinking tea instead of wine, she finally smiled.

“See you at the top.”

The two cups collided gently, making a crisp sound.

Gu Xingye drank the tea in one gulp and completely hid his love.

When love arises, there is no match.

Give it your all to compete with us.

He believes that—

One day, we will meet at the top and express our deep love to each other.