My singer girlfriend is super fierce.

Ye Zhiqiu had no interest in working with unfamiliar singers arranged by the program team. He didn't know many singers, but Ding Jie, who had just been eliminated, was one of them.

After several episodes, Ding Jie had accumulated a certain amount of popularity. In addition, her voice was recognizable, and the two of them had many works to perform together.

The program team was very good at making things happen. The theme of the sixth episode was "love", and it was a duet competition system, which made it easy for people to think about "love".

But Ye Zhiqiu certainly wouldn't commit suicide and sing this kind of song with Ding Jie. "Friends' Love" also has many good songs.

Ye Zhiqiu's wishful thinking was very good, but...

"Oh." Hearing Ye Zhiqiu's words, Yu Caiwei, who was sitting opposite, responded lightly, and her expression suddenly became cold.

Ye Zhiqiu was still proudly saying: "I have thought of the song, and the live effect is absolutely great."

"By the way, Ding Jie is not available in your company recently, right? Don't let me find someone to go when she is not available."

Yu Caiwei's eyes flashed with a trace of shame and anger, and she said lightly: "I don't know, you can ask her."

Huh?

Only then did Ye Zhiqiu react, why did he feel that the atmosphere was a little wrong.

He looked at Yu Caiwei in confusion. At this time, she was lowering her head to concentrate on the food in front of her. Her soft hair was slightly drooping, and her facial expression could not be seen clearly.

But the tone just now seemed to be...stubborn?

Ye Zhiqiu was confused in his heart, and after a careful recollection, it seemed that he had said nothing wrong.

As a result, until the meal was over, Ye Zhiqiu didn't figure out this problem.

The two chatted as usual, and everything seemed normal, but the intuition was not right.

In this case, the birthday gift that was originally planned to be sent in advance was considered and postponed.

Walking out of the restaurant, Yu Caiwei walked quietly beside him. The atmosphere between the two was a little subtle, and Ye Zhiqiu was embarrassed.

The atmosphere seemed to be wrong, so... should we hold hands?

After only 0.5 seconds of thinking about this question, Ye Zhiqiu made a decision and stretched out his big hand to the side.

Yu Caiwei's hand trembled and she struggled slightly, but she had no choice but to give up because Ye Zhiqiu's five fingers were interlocked and held too tightly.

Feeling the silky smooth little hand in his palm calm down, Ye Zhiqiu screamed wildly.

Sure enough, they were upset.

Women's minds are really hard to guess!

Ye Zhiqiu didn't figure out which link went wrong until he returned to the dormitory, but he didn't care much.

It's normal for girls to be a little awkward, but if they didn't refuse to hold hands, it still means that there is a lot of progress, and they can just coax them later.

In the girls' dormitory of Huahai University of Media, Yu Caiwei opened the door silently, her pretty face was puffed up, and she dived into the quilt.

Wood! Big wood! I'm so angry!

Yu Caiwei, who buried her head in the quilt, became more and more angry as she thought about it. Her slender legs slapped up and down twice. The long legs that had been trained in folk dance for a long time were surprisingly flexible, and the bed board was slapped with a "pa pa" sound.

After venting, Yu Caiwei seemed to calm down a lot, and she couldn't help but recall the sneaky look of that wooden man who wanted to touch her hand but didn't dare to move in the dark movie theater.

Coward! Or he took the initiative to move his hand over!

God knows, Yu Caiwei, who took the initiative at that time, was also pounding with her heart and was very nervous.

Who knew that the wooden man was very conscious after taking the hand, and took the initiative to hold his hand over, and was reluctant to let go even when he was about to eat.

Thinking of this, Yu Caiwei raised her head from the quilt, and her eyes sparkled and she couldn't help laughing again.

When Ye Zhiqiu said that he wanted to borrow someone from Huahai Entertainment to sing with him, Yu Caiwei thought it was her and was very happy.

But, the wooden man was talking about Ding Jie!

In fact, Yu Caiwei knew in her heart that Ye Zhiqiu and Ding Jie had no such relationship, but as long as she thought of the scene of the two singing together on the stage, she couldn't help but feel unhappy, and she couldn't hide it no matter how she hinted.

Thinking of this, Yu Caiwei, whose thoughts were scattered, was suddenly shocked.

Is this...jealousy?

What's wrong with me? There were many people pursuing me in the past, but I rejected them all without exception. Later, when I saw the boy who had just confessed his love to me walking intimately with other girls not long ago, Yu Caiwei didn't feel anything in her heart.

Because I don't care.

But Ye Zhiqiu can make my heart beat for a whole day just by holding hands. One sentence can make me angry.

At first, I felt uncomfortable when I saw him talking to Chen Yuan.

Now, I don't want him to sing with other girls, even if I know that this is actually normal...

Even, I want Ye Zhiqiu to have only my shadow in his eyes...

Is it that I am a very jealous person? Yu Caiwei suddenly realized.

But, don’t boys like girls who are so controlling?

Yu Caiwei is caught in a new round ofentanglement.

Since returning to the dormitory, Yu Caiwei's face has changed from cloudy to bright, sometimes angry, sometimes smiling, and sometimes frowning, which is so wonderful.

All this made Tong Yao, who was stretching on the yoga mat, stunned.

Why are you changing your face here?

Yu Caiwei has always been cold and rarely has such big mood swings. This is the first time Tong Yao has seen such a state.

Could it be because of Ye Zhiqiu?

I sent important information, and the boy took action? But what's going on?

"That... Weiwei." Tong Yao said cautiously: "Did you meet Ye Zhiqiu today?"

Yu Caiwei's flying thoughts were collected. When she heard the name, she responded muffledly. "Yeah."

"Watch a movie and eat."

Isn't this the standard dating process? Didn't you see that the boy progressed so fast!

Tong Yao's eyes lit up, and she asked excitedly, "What else?"

"How far has it come? Did he confess? Did they kiss?"

Thinking of Yu Caiwei's strange state, Tong Yao suddenly widened her eyes in horror, "Could it be, on..."

Seemingly realizing that it was a bit indecent for a girl to say this word, Tong Yao covered her mouth fiercely.

After thinking for a while, she clenched her left fist, stretched out a white and tender index finger with her right hand, and moved her hands up and down to imitate the action.

Uh... Anyway, it's even more indecent...

Yu Caiwei was stunned by the strange action, and then she reacted suddenly, and was shocked by Tong Yao's ferocious behavior, and her face suddenly turned red with shame.

"What! Yaoyao, what are you thinking!" Yu Caiwei stammered, "Just holding...hands."

"Oh, just holding hands." Tong Yao breathed a sigh of relief, with disappointment clearly written on her face, and pretended to be experienced and comforted: "Not bad, not bad, it's also a breakthrough."

Tong Yao thought about it, but still didn't tell Ye Zhiqiu about her birthday.

You have to leave the surprise to the person involved.

Although even if Yu Caiwei knew, she would definitely not blame herself.

On this side, Yu Caiwei didn't say a few words, and her mind drifted to who knows where, Tong Yao sighed helplessly.

A girl who is sinking in love, there is no hope.

However, it sounds like the progress of the two is obviously very smooth, and they are holding hands, so why did Yu Caiwei's face puff up when she just came back?

Tong Yao was curious, went back to her bed, took out her mobile phone and opened WeChat.

As an important official shared by both parties, she has the obligation to obtain information from multiple channels.

Tong Yao: Did you date today? The progress is good.

Tong Yao: Why did Weiwei look angry when she returned to the dormitory? What happened?