you are in the depths of time [gl]

Luo Kaifeng received her stare inexplicably, and when he was frowning and was about to continue asking, Aunt Duan next to him brought a plate of freshly cut watermelon and said to Luo Zijin with a smile:

"The bracelet is very beautiful, our Zijin is beautiful, it looks good on anything."

Auntie Duan has been in the Luo family for more than 20 years, and she is mainly responsible for the affairs of the other courtyard.

Although he is a part-time worker, he has watched the two brothers and sisters grow up after all. The boundaries when getting along with them are not too clear, and the weight of caring is much more cordial.

Hearing her words, Luo Zijin immediately felt relieved, his face stretched a lot, the curve of his lips disappeared, and he said slowly:

"Thank you, Aunt Duan."

The contrast between her and the previous response to Rocky's Wind was stark.

No matter how dull Luo Kaifeng was, he could taste a little taste. There was a little interest in the same black eyes as hers, and he asked:

"What? From my lover?"

The genes of the Luo family are good. Parents and children are all outstanding, and even the overall temperament is similar, but Luo Kaifeng's facial lines are much colder than hers, especially the profile, fortitude and deep, very cold. Father Luo Qi has more parts, and both of them belong to the tough guy's appearance type.

There was once a magazine that wanted to invite him to take a photo of the cover of Sportsman, but Mr. Luo refused without hesitation.

Hearing his question, Luo Zijin hadn't had time to answer——

Father Luo, who was sitting on the other side of Luo Kaifeng's couch, looked over inadvertently.

Including He Zhi who was making soup in the kitchen.

She keenly grasped the key point of the topic in the living room, poked her head out from the kitchen, then took two steps towards the living room, and asked with a smile:

"What? Does Zijin have a boyfriend?"

I don't know how she can hear the conversation in the living room clearly from such a long distance, maybe it can only be attributed to the power of maternal love.

Luo Zijin, who suddenly received the attention of the whole family: "..."

She looked at Luo Kaifeng faintly, and denied it coldly: "No."

So Father Luo shifted his gaze back to the TV news whose volume was turned down, and said casually:

"In what you are doing now, you have to be careful when looking for a partner. Don't bring those flashy little stars home."

Luo Zijin looked at the pink shirt on his body: "..."

I don't know how he has the nerve to call others flamboyant.

After thinking about it, she still replied lightly: "Got it."

So Luo Qi looked at his son with satisfaction, and added: "You are the same, I know that the company signs a lot of starlets every year, but as the president of Xincheng, you must pay attention to what you say and do."

Luo Kaifeng immediately regretted bringing up this topic, and then said the same answer.

Thinking of the identity of his current partner, he would probably be excluded from the mate selection criteria mentioned by his father, a little irritability flashed across his brows.

Just when he was about to look at Luo Zijin to get support from his younger sister, Luo Zijin returned him a clear look without hesitation:

Deserve it.

Let you ask the object question!

Luo Kaifeng: "..."

He pursed his lips, and when Luo's father wanted to continue to play on the issue of female stars, he opened the next topic first:

"I heard from Mu Qing that you accepted Star 4's endorsement some time ago?"

Ask knowingly.

Luo Zijin didn't want to answer his boring topic at first, maybe Luo Kaifeng would not know the schedules of other first-line artists, but with his relationship with Zhou Muqing, it would be strange if he didn't know his own itinerary.

But when he mentioned it like this, Luo Zijin suddenly remembered the scene he saw outside the studio of the Xiao Group branch that day, nodded slightly, and pretended to mention it casually:

"It happened that Mr. Xiao came to inspect the branch that day."

Luo Kaifeng raised his eyebrows, 'Oh? ' With a sound.

When Luo Zijin spoke again, his tone was a little uncertain and hesitant, and some doubts appeared in his black eyes: "At that time, she was also accompanied by a vice president who was said to be Gao Sheng of S City. Looks pretty good."

Luo Kaifeng understood in seconds.

After all, some things were not secrets in the circle, and Xiao Shixin didn't mean to deliberately cover them up, so it wasn't too surprising that Luo Zijin could find out.

He raised his hand and squeezed the space between his brows. He obviously felt that it was a bit difficult to explain this problem to his younger sister, a school bully who had been well protected by him since entering the circle, even though she was in the entertainment industry.

Just by looking at his expression, Luo Zijin already knew that his guess at the time was probably true.

At this time, Luo Kaifeng let go of his hands, and did not avoid his father, and said slowly:

"Tang Xiaoran, Gao Sheng's vice president, she does have a good relationship with President Xiao."

Using 'nice' is an understatement, and these two are inseparable.

Luo Zijin frowned, as if curious about the unfinished meaning of his words, Luo Kaifeng paused for a few seconds, and said bluntly:

"The two of them are lovers."

A bit of surprise appeared in Luo Zijin's eyes at the right time.

Luo Kaifeng touched his chin and reminded her:

"But you've heard about it. Don't show it in front of them. The Tang family protects their weaknesses. You know the strength of the Xiao Group in China."

Luo Zijin responded lightly: "Yes."

At the same time as she responded, the calm lake surface in her heart slowly formed circles of ripples, as if someone had thrown a stone into the bottom of the lake, but the dizziness on the surface did not dissipate for a long time.

For some reason, Luo Zijin vividly remembered the scene of that day.

Obviously it was just a scene I saw inadvertently, but I even remembered the appearance of Tang Xiaoran leaning up to Xiao Shixin and whispering to her, and even the warmth of Xiao Shixin's eyes when he looked back.

Perhaps, it is because of a little envy.

When I was still standing in the shadows, looking at the fierce sunlight an inch in front, and hesitating whether to buy an umbrella before going out, someone was already standing side by side in the sun, and their smiling eyes were brighter than anything else in the world.

After Luo Kaifeng finished speaking, He Zhi came out of the kitchen, and said softly to the few of them chatting:

"It's ready for dinner."

Father Luo next to him reached out to turn off the TV program, snorted softly, and answered at the right time:

"People, when you have money, you will be self-willed, thinking that finding a partner is something you can mess around with."

Maybe it's because his marriage with He Zhi is too 'standard', so Luo Qi always feels that the world is nothing but perfect.

When he was young, he was not rich, and made his fortune by selling some audio-visual materials. Later, he took a wrong path. Fortunately, he got the help of He Zhi at that time to make his business bigger. Xincheng Entertainment was built, and when it was finally handed over to Luo Kaifeng, it was already looking good.

Perhaps it was because he deeply understood the difficulties he had at the beginning, so when he raised his children, he tried his best to give them the best things, including in terms of choosing a spouse, Luo Qi also had his own set of standards——

Judging from the Luo family's current family background, Luo Kaifeng doesn't need to find someone with a good family background, but at least they have to be well-matched, and the two can support each other to go on.

As for Luo Zijin, he thought, he had to marry into a family that wouldn't let her suffer any grievances.

However, what he didn't know was that the pair of children in front of him had already grown up and each had their own ideas. How could they really walk on the path he wanted step by step according to his ideas?

……

the same moment.

In a two-way courtyard kitchen, Cheng Youyou was thumped violently on the forehead by Xie Tie's raised hand:

"Are you a pig, apprentice? Huh?"

Seeing that she confused the spices of sweet basil and basil again, Xie Lian scolded her unceremoniously.

Cheng Youyou wanted to cry, but she looked at the very finely chopped green leaves on the dinner plate, thinking that even if they were intact, they would be easily confused on the dinner plate, let alone crushed?

After hesitating for a while, she looked at the danger in Xie Tiao's smile, and tentatively replied:

"I...I am..."

Xie Tiao: "..."

She almost laughed out of anger.

When accepting apprentices before, she found that each of them seemed to lose her sense of taste. At that time, she hoped that God would give her a 'normal' sense of taste.

Many years later, God finally made her wish come true. However, once this child with a 'normal' sense of taste loses the link of tasting, he will start to be blind in both eyes, and encounter a blind spot of knowledge if he disagrees with him.

Taking a deep breath, Xie Tiao said: "Although these two dishes are only for you to watch, not for you to taste, sweet basil is one of the commonly used spices in Italian cuisine. It has a refreshing taste and is the main ingredient of the famous 'green sauce' ; but Basil is more suitable for stir-fried dishes.”

Cheng Youyou hurriedly nodded like a chicken pecking rice, and wrote down this knowledge seriously.

If what Xie Tiao wanted to test was the common knowledge of domestic dishes, Cheng Youyou would be able to tell one, two, three.

However, this time we have to deal with the challenge of Mitchell from the United States. He is a person who has systematically studied cooking techniques in Europe, and he is particular about Michelin's exquisite style. Most of the ingredients used are common European spices. For a person like Cheng Youyou who is not proficient in the eight major cuisines, it is really a super-level knowledge point.

From the temperature knowledge of western tableware, to the common spices in western food, including the scientific way of cooking with the help of measuring instruments, Cheng Youyou felt like he was back in his third year of high school these days.

I feel like I have to live a life of memorizing knowledge points every day until very late.

Chinese cuisine pays more attention to the chef's feeling in the cooking process. The amount of ingredients used and the degree of oil and salt depend on the tastes of different customers in different regions. The chef basically follows the flow of experience.

However, in the academic school, it is more rigorous, and the amount of any flavor can be almost as accurate as the measuring cup. Especially when cooking some high-end ingredients, the temperature of the oil pan, water temperature, and what ingredients to put in at specific minutes and seconds, They are all very particular.

Although Xie Tiao has a stream of experience, she has always believed in "know yourself and the enemy". Although she doesn't like that set of rationalism, she can't be inferior to others in what the other party is good at.

Now this set of standards is also placed on Cheng Youyou.

The two of them studied the spices of foreign meals until very late. Later, while Xie Yi was cooking, Cheng Youyou folded napkins and memorized the temperature of the tableware silently, thus racing against time to learn.

She felt that if she had used this energy to prepare for the college entrance examination, she might have been admitted to Qingbei.

……

four hours later.

Xie Tiao was halfway through the lecture, took out his mobile phone and glanced at the time, the voice stopped abruptly, and he said in surprise:

"Huh? Is this the point?"

Cheng Youyou nodded pitifully like a puppy, rubbed her belly, and replied, "Master, I'm hungry."

Xie Tiao turned his head to look at the empty plates on the table, and then looked at her.

Cheng Youyou blushed a little, but thinking of Xie Tiao's craftsmanship, she continued, "I get hungry as soon as I study."

This is the truth.

Maybe it's because her brain is relatively stupid, so she is destined to consume more energy than others when studying.

Xie Tiao sneered, standing there with his arms folded, staring at her, the eyes are full of smiles:

"Tell me, what to eat?"

Cheng Youyou cheered, put down the flowered napkin in her hand, and said:

"barbecue!"

Xie Tiao looked at the ingredients left in the kitchen. They were indeed not fresh enough since the morning, and some of them were not suitable for other dishes. The barbecue was indeed... Barely enough.

The issue is--

She looked at Cheng Youyou who was looking at her expectantly, raised her hand and flicked her forehead:

"Aren't you afraid of getting fat if you eat this at night?"

Cheng Youyou stuck out her tongue, rubbed her forehead, and replied with a smile:

"The dishes cooked by Master, even the fat ones have to finish them!"

Xie Lie snorted softly, but his expression was very helpful to her flattery.

……

What Xie Tiao cooks is just home-cooked roasted pork belly, but it has a unique sense of warmth.

The pork belly slices are rolled in the homemade sauce, dipped in a touch of honey and sweet, but the outer layer is the red color of the chili sauce, which makes people imagine the taste after it is still raw.

While the sliced ​​pork belly was in the sauce, Xie Yi peeled a few slices of cabbage, picked some fresh mushrooms, removed the stalks and washed them, cut some red and green bell peppers, then cut the cabbage into small pieces, chopped the mushrooms Cut in half.

Blanch the cabbage and peppers again.

After that, put the meat on a small baking tray, and turn the pork belly over and fry from time to time.

The sauce coated on the pork belly made a small sizzling sound, and the surface was grilled a little oily. Although the sound of the barbecue was not loud, the fragrance wafted throughout the yard, and even made the neighbors lie down. The person on the bed tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep——

Thinking about who is living next to me, cooking from the afternoon to midnight, it's too much!

However, Xie Tiao and Cheng Youyou didn't know the opinions of the neighbors. Cheng Youyou stared at the barbecue on the grill, feeling that her master was really down-to-earth, whether it was professional kitchen utensils or ordinary household simple versions, she could play with them in twos and outs .

It seems to see those talented music masters who can easily compose a melodious piece of music by picking up an instrument.

Watching Xie Yi cook is a kind of enjoyment.

It seems that those kitchen utensils are no longer cold tools, and they are like arms in her hands, and all coordinated ones can automatically play a symphony.

From a technical point of view, whether it is her knife skills that can almost produce afterimages when cutting vegetables, or the technique of stir-frying, or even her control over the heat of various ingredients, they are all proficient. Find out what she's not good at.

From Chinese-style soup, porridge, stewed fried stir-fry to Western-style desserts, thick soup, grilled steak, everything can be made with top-notch taste, and there is almost no unsatisfactory time.

Cheng Youyou thought so, and couldn't help boasting:

"Master is really amazing~"

Xie Ruo snorted, with a smile in his eyes, and the tears under his eyes embellished with an unreasonable sense of charm.

"Don't think that if you say that, I won't scold you tomorrow."

Cheng Youyou shrugged the air bangs on her forehead in embarrassment, stared at the sizzling barbecue in the grill, and replied, "Where, I just want to praise my master from the bottom of my heart."

The meat in the grill pan is half-cooked, and the roasted oil is just enough to put the mushrooms and cabbage. Xie Yi then put the light green leaves and mushrooms down, especially the fresh fragrance that the mushrooms emit when grilling, mixed with The smell of meat before made people feel like they were just screaming when they were hungry.

After sprinkling a thin layer of finely ground cumin powder, Xie Yi skewered the grilled meat, cabbage and mushrooms on the thin iron skewers, and the pork belly was slightly folded and skewered among the cabbage leaves. Colorful fresh peppers and fresh shiitake mushrooms, just the color jumps out full of deliciousness.

Xie Tiao quickly threaded through a dozen skewers, and handed the plate to Cheng Youyou who couldn't hold back for a long time.

Cheng Youyou took it with a bright smile, brought the plate to her, took a breath, smelled the perfect temptation of cumin and barbecue, and praised: "It smells so good!"

I feel like I can eat ten plates!

She carried the plate happily and walked towards the stone table in the yard. The low wall circled the sky above her head, and there was a jujube tree beside her, which could cover a shady area even in summer.

Cheng Youyou sat down at the table, picked up the skewers and took a bite. The fresh and tender shiitake mushrooms and sweet peppers, as well as a piece of fat and thin meat, were bitten into the mouth at the same time. The rich taste when chewing was amazing!

The shiitake mushrooms are the most delicious, and the sweet peppers and cabbage can relieve the greasyness of the pork belly very well, so it is very enjoyable to eat one after another.

When there was the last string left on the plate, the phone in her pocket vibrated continuously.

Cheng Youyou picked up the last string, took out the phone and glanced at it, then paused when she put it to her mouth.

It was Luo Zijin calling.

There was a little smile on her lips unconsciously, and she felt that the two of them seemed to have returned to the pattern of calling or sending messages every night as long as they were separated.

Obviously we separated only in the afternoon, but seeing Luo Zijin's phone call now, I feel like I haven't seen her for a long time.

Cheng Youyou answered the phone, with a smile in her eyes, she heard Luo Zijin asking her why she was up so late.

She replied flatteredly:

"Because I'm eating barbecue."

Hearing the unsteady breathing over there, Cheng Youyou blinked and asked:

"What are you doing?"

Luo Zijin got off the treadmill and looked at the number of kilometers displayed on it. Sweat slipped from her temples, fell along the side jaw line, and dripped on the front of her clothes.

She took a breath, thinking of the calories she had for the supper she ate at night, she replied lightly:

"fitness."

Thinking that Cheng Youyou is now so presumptuous that she can eat barbecue at night, she suddenly felt a little helpless, picked up the towel hanging around her neck and wiped the fine sweat that oozed from her head, she left the gym, and walked towards the bathroom and room .

Cheng Youyou said 'uh' on the other end of the phone and asked:

"Are you still exercising so late?"

"In order not to waste the big meal that a certain kid cooked for me."

Luo Zijin's tone was neither salty nor weak, but in Cheng Youyou's ears, there was something special inexplicably, and she couldn't help laughing.

"So why can you live so arrogantly and eat barbecue at night, huh?"

Luo Zijin changed the subject and easily turned to Cheng Youyou's question.

She thought it would be hard for Cheng Youyou to go back to training, but she didn't expect it to be quite beautiful.

There seemed to be a slight gnashing of teeth in the voice of the question.

It was as if the two had lost each other in the third year of high school. The person who was restricted from eating and drinking before was now freed, while the other person finally felt the distress in this regard.

Hearing her question, Cheng Youyou hesitantly gave an 'uh'.

She was thinking about whether to mention the previous incident incidentally.

After thinking about it, it seems that there is nothing I can't say, and it has been many years.

After a few words of persuasion to herself in her heart, her tone deliberately became brisk, and she replied lightly in a tone as if she was talking about someone else's story:

"Oh, my stomach was not very good a few years ago. I stayed in the hospital for a period of time. After I came out, I couldn't absorb food well, so I didn't gain weight by eating anything. I don't know if God is helping me for many years. dream."

After she finished speaking, she smiled a little, as if it was really no big deal.

However, Luo Zijin caught the story hidden in her words.

A few years ago...

For no reason, she thought of Cheng Youyou's resignation from the industry in the same year that she entered the industry, as shown in the information.

At that time, I just felt that because of what happened in the afternoon of high school, that person couldn't care about her, so he even reneged on the promised meeting, and even later——

As if they had completely forgotten the agreement between them, when Luo Zijin walked into the circle and was about to move towards the agreed goal, Cheng Youyou left.

The gesture of disappearing suddenly was like running away in a panic, as if he didn't want to see her.

Luo Zijin thought so at the time.

So in the next few years, she deliberately didn't pay attention to the other party's news, thinking that she could remove people from her life like this.

It wasn't until I went to Fengcheng to record that variety show and heard the news about Cheng Youyou again that I realized that all the previous isolation was self-deception. The indifference she had built before was vulnerable to the news of that person, and I wanted to see you again from the bottom of my heart. Once the idea was rampant——

In the end, she compromised with herself and decided to temporarily ignore what happened before and start over.

Now thinking of the mental journey of this journey, Luo Zijin only felt that he was naive and ridiculous before.

She didn't speak for a long time on the other end of the phone, only the sound of her heavy and light breathing resounded.

Cheng Youyou used that casual tone, just not wanting her to get entangled in these things that have passed, and didn't hear her reaction for a long time, so she said anxiously:

"It was a long time ago, I'm fine now, don't be like this..."

Don't worry so much, it's nothing.

She wanted to say this, but halfway through speaking, she heard Luo Zijin's soft voice:

"Ah."

Changing the subject as she wished, Luo Zijin could only care about her other matters:

"You didn't get embarrassed by your master when you went back this afternoon, did you?"

Speaking of this, Cheng Youyou immediately turned bitter, and told her about the difficulties she encountered in the afternoon, and at the end he didn't forget to correct Xie Yi's name: "Master is very kind, she didn't make things difficult for me, I'm too stupid .”

Hearing these words, Luo Zijin would definitely feel sour in his heart, but today he answered a few more words naturally according to her wishes, and finally ended the call happily.

Looking at the phone screen that had been restored to the screensaver pattern, the warmth in Luo Zijin's eyes faded little by little, and he looked up to see himself standing in front of the dressing table, and stared at the expressionless person inside for a few seconds——

He couldn't help showing a bit of sarcasm.

this is you.

She said silently in her heart.

Petty, vengeful, self-willed, childish, self-righteous...

How do you deserve the love of such a good person, and you are so lucky to have her care about you for so many years?

She stared at the face in the mirror, looked at the disgust in those dark eyes, and after another half a minute, she sighed softly, and the mist left a misty haze on the mirror, It evaporated very quickly.

Pulling out the only bit of lucky value from the corner, she thought to herself comfortingly:

Fortunately, Cheng Youyou has liked her for so many years.

Otherwise, she would not even have the chance to hear the truth.

……

The next day.

The top floor of Xincheng Entertainment Co., Ltd., the general manager's office.

Luo Kaifeng sat on the black leather office chair, pushed the kraft paper bag containing the information in his hand forward, looked up at the person standing in front of the desk, and asked:

"I remember she was your classmate before, right?"

Luo Zijin gave a faint 'hmm', without any intention of explaining, took the materials and went to the sofa next to him and turned over.

Luo Kaifeng looked at her, and raised his brows rather strangely. It was rare to see someone she cared about so much, but after thinking about it, he thought that he didn't understand the friendship between girls, and he was not interested in asking more questions. she went.

Pressing the phone on the table, he asked the secretary to bring in a glass of water, and looked down at the documents in front of him again.

not far away.

Luo Zijin, who was on the sofa in the reception area, looked at the brown leather bag in front of him, pressed his fingertips on the rough cover, but didn't know whether to open it or not.

The secretary knocked on the door lightly, came in after getting permission, and gently placed a cup of warm water by Luo Zijin's hand.

Luo Zijin picked up the warm water, held the glass cup with both hands, and kept his eyes on the paper bag in front of him.

She really wanted to know what happened to Cheng Youyou during the eight years she missed.

Although this approach is not very good, but I don't want the other party to reveal their scars again, and I want to understand, this is the only way.

After thinking for a long time, she slowly opened the bag in front of her.

According to the time, I turned to the part I wanted to see——

There was a disease name on it that she had never heard of, and the notes that followed made her heart sink.

'Easily blocked nutrient absorption', 'causes multiple complications in severe cases', 'impossible to cure', 'easy to relapse'...

Some words seem to be nothing individually, but together they produce a shocking effect for no reason.

She closed her eyes, remembering the unbelievably light weight in her arms when she hugged Cheng Youyou that day.

The palm of the hand holding the cup exerted strength, and the fingertips were whitishly attached to the wall of the cup. The transparent water surface in the cup swayed suddenly, and circles of water appeared.

And the time when this disease was found out, indeed, happened to be the year Cheng Youyou left the industry, and it was also the time Luo Zijin entered the industry.

There are so many coincidences in the world, but these coincidences cannot make her feel relieved.

If she wasn't so arrogant, she was willing to let go of her needless arrogance when she heard the news of Cheng Youyou's withdrawal from the circle, even if she just made a phone call to ask.

There was a 'clang', the sound of the glass hitting the corner of the table.

Luo Kaifeng looked up from his work and saw Luo Zijin put the water glass on the table that he didn't have time to take a sip of. He got up in embarrassment and patted the water splashed on his body, then bent over to pick up the paper on the table. Paper towels in a bin.

"Are you okay?" Luo Kaifeng saw that her expression was not right, and stopped writing, with a look of concern in his eyes.

I saw Luo Zijin shook his head, and answered him with two short words: "Mistake."

Luo Kaifeng responded to her request yesterday, asked someone to check the information, and got the information this morning, but he was not interested in reading the life of such a small Internet celebrity, so he didn't know what Luo Zijin saw.

Just when he was about to ask a question, the person sitting on the sofa over there picked up the file bag and walked out the door.

When passing by the paper shredder of the Secretariat, she stopped, took out all the papers in the bag without leaking, and watched them all be shredded before leaving.

Along the way, I met many young artists from the same company. No matter how close or close I was, I always greeted her when I saw her:

"Miss Zijin."

Some knew that she was going to attend a birthday party tonight, and added with a smile: "Happy birthday."

Compared with Xincheng's other artists fighting openly and secretly, everyone's attitude towards her is exactly the same——

Even if she has opinions about her resources behind her back, she only dares to mutter in her heart, and she will never show the slightest trace on her face.

After all, they still have to live by hugging the boss's thigh tightly!

……

That night.

Luo Zijin arrived at the birthday party held for her by Bazaar on time.

The venue that can accommodate hundreds of people is already full of fans, and everyone screamed when she appeared on the stage!

"Zijin!"

"Luo Zijin!"

"I love you ahhh!"

Luo Zijin twirled the bracelet on his wrist, and showed them a shallow smile, so the shouting below went up to a higher level. Although there were not many people, it caused quite a stir.

The host next to him felt the enthusiasm of the fans and announced with a smile that tonight's birthday party would begin.

There must be many more fans who want to participate, but Luo Zijin's original intention is to chat with everyone, not to make money, so I think it is more convenient to have fewer people, and use the method of internal lottery to pick the lucky ones , All the ticket money that was supposed to be collected was covered by her.

It's a pity that Wu Shuangshuang and Liu Yingchun didn't win the draw this time, so they can only regretfully lick the photos sent by their friends.

The atmosphere has been lively since giving small gifts to fans, especially when the organizer launched a ten-story cake tower. Everyone sang a birthday song to her. After cutting a piece of cake, the host announced that the free questioning session was over. At that time, the atmosphere at the scene reached another climax!

Holding a small cake in his hand, Luo Zijin looked at the tall cake tower next to him.

Obviously, she usually doesn't care about the details of these meals. She knows that these cakes are just for viewing and let the staff deal with them afterwards, but for some reason, now she feels a bit wasteful.

She raised her eyebrows and asked:

"How about we chat while eating? You haven't had dinner yet, have you?"

As he said that, he winked at Xiaolu standing in the distance, Xiaolu turned around and mentioned something to the staff, and immediately someone came up to the stage and took the cake cutting knife, and began to distribute cakes to fans.

The host laughed at the side: "It seems that Zijin is taking the route of pro-fans today."

Mingming has a cold face and is caring for others, which can make fans swear on the spot that they will never leave.

Luo Zijin nodded, bent his lower lip, and said to the fans sitting below: "Let you eat something sweet first, and it will be sweeter when you ask questions later."

The next moment screamed "Ying Hao!"

Someone in the front row replied: "Sweeter than butter!"

A slight smile appeared in Luo Zijin's eyes. He heard the voice of the person speaking, and saw her raise her hand, signaling that she could get up and ask first, and also wanted to understand the content of this 'sweeter than cream' question.

The girl stood up blushing, took the microphone and asked:

"Lolo, you have touched the bracelet five times since you entered the arena, may I ask who gave it to you?"

The author has something to say: the English test is coming in the afternoon!

Today I will give you a thank you word in translation:

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