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People who are very important to me.

Very special person.

Has a pair of blue eyes.

I like……

Yi Bo unconsciously clenched his fingers nervously. With the other hand, he held the remote control that he had just dropped, took a deep breath, and forgot to exhale for a long time, almost suffocating himself.

Li Zhan, what are you talking about?

What do you mean by liking.

Do you like someone who is important to you?

Still like blue?

Still like the eyes?

Gritting her teeth ruthlessly, Yi Bo quickly walked to the bathroom in a few steps and flushed her face indiscriminately, raised her head with her hands on the table, and stared hard at the person in the mirror.

The person in the mirror had a thin chin and a straight nose, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, hearty and unruly. Unfortunately, the water droplets on his face were wet, which softened this extremely aggressive face to a pitiful level.

The media once praised Yi Bo's face to the sky, saying that he was a fairy who came to marry her in a girl's dream, a prince who came out of a fairy tale.

Yi Bo didn't think so.

Everyone has the same face, and they all look similar.

What prince?Pull it down.

Do you know what a prince is?

The prince is not like me, the prince is... like that person.

In addition to this face, the spotlight of the camera focuses more on his eyes every time.

Yi Bo has a pair of ocean-like deep eyes.

Those eyes are so mysterious that you can't find the bottom of the ocean, you can't read his emotions, you can't read his thoughts.

But the moment he looked at someone, that person was sucked in by the vortex of the deep sea and fell.

Li Zhan, do you mean you like blue eyes?

Zhan, Zhan...

But doesn't the word Zhan represent eyes as bright as the clear sky?

I don't seem to be.

Yi Bo didn't read many books, went abroad early, and Chinese culture is extensive and profound, so he can chat and communicate normally, and he doesn't know anything about esoteric word games.

I really hate this kind of ambiguity.

Like whoever you say you like.

Whoever is special is special.

Why do you talk about people, talk about important, and talk about eyes, blue, black and red eyes, do you like them?

Yi Bo's head ached, he wiped his face casually and stopped thinking about it.

He held his phone, stared at the lock screen for a long time, and finally opened iMessage slowly and sent a message.

Mom, I'm hungry, I haven't eaten all day today.

……

Mom, he said he has someone special, do you know who it is?

In a daze, Yi Bo fell asleep again, and when he woke up again, he was woken up by the sound of knocking on the door.

He groaned in his stomach, and was so upset that he didn't want to get up and open the door, but the person outside the door had the attitude of not giving up if he didn't open the door, and kept knocking on the door, annoying your spirit of not giving up. In desperation, he got up and went out to open the door.

"What are you doing?"

Yi Bo frowned and stared at the chicken coop as he walked to the door, and when he opened the door, he gave the doorman a displeased look.

As soon as the three words came out, Yi Bo became sober and switched languages ​​instantly.

"Qu'est-cequetufous"

What are you doing?

Be a monster? ?

Standing at the door was a friend of his named Jing Hui, who was very tall and could not tell of any oriental blood except for a pair of black eyes.

Jing Hui speaks very authentic French, he grew up in France, his father is French, his mother is Chinese, and he lives very close to Yi Bo.

"j'ai justement passéparici."

I was just passing by to have a look.

"Passing by?" Yi Bo yawned and glanced at the things this man was holding, then turned back to the room and said, "Come in?"

Jing Hui whimpered and squirmed into the room, and he was startled as soon as he entered the door: "Bo, your house has been robbed!"

The room is luxuriously decorated, with marble water landscape lamps, leather sofas and high-end home appliances.

The key point is that the flowers on the crystal table in the living room have long since faded and withered, the crystal lamp is dusty, the marble floor is covered with dust, and there are messy papers, clothes, and cushions from no one knows where they came from, all scattered on the ground.

"What nonsense."

Yi Bo frowned and gave him a white look.

Jing Hui was stunned: "How long has it been since you cleaned the house? My God, your house, you..."

Speaking of this, Jing Hui stopped the car with his mouth shut, walked abruptly in the direction of the restaurant, took out the food in his hands and arranged it, "I went out to eat just now, and when I left, I thought you should be at home, so I will I want to bring you back a copy, come and eat."

A Caesar salad, the main course is a simple fried salmon steak with sauce and grilled asparagus, and a strawberry mousse.

Yi Bo was indeed hungry, so he nodded and sat down to eat.

Jing Hui saw that this person was eating so fast, it was probably broken, and his face was still a little dry, so he couldn't help complaining, "You are a big star after all, how can you not pay attention to your image like this."

Yi Bo didn't even give him a look, and said with a knife and fork neatly with downcast eyes: "I'm no longer a big star."

"Oh, how can you say that?" Jing Hui leaned closer to him, staring at Yi Bo's face carefully, "I've been studying Chinese hard recently, and I discovered a very powerful app in Huaguo!"

"what?"

"Weibo!" Jing Hui mysteriously took out his mobile phone and put it on the dining table, trying to make the atmosphere more lively, "Look, there is everything on Weibo, beautiful young lady, handsome young brother, teach me how to do it." Those who love to talk about TV dramas tell jokes..."

"The point."

"Important point! Hey Bo, it's meaningless for you to live an unromantic life-well, the point is that I can learn Chinese on it!"

Yi Bo said calmly, "Congratulations."

"No, that's not the point." Jing Hui smiled mysteriously, "I learned to type your name, Yi—Bo——guess what I found!?"

What else could it be, nothing more than stage shows, songs, rankings, commercials from four years ago...

There are also a bunch of trolls and black powder attacks.

Yi Bo thought for a while and said, "Could it be that someone said they missed me?"

The entertainment industry is just passing the night. Fresh idol idols are freshly baked every day like bamboo shoots after the rain. Who still remembers him as an old top class.

Jing Hui stood up impatiently, holding his mobile phone excitedly: "You know, you know! Wow! I saw your previous dance stage, Bo, you are so handsome, so I actually know such a big star , woo woo woo woo oh oh oh oh!"

Jing Hui's face turned red with excitement, a muscular man screamed like a little girl like a groundhog, this picture was so beautiful that Yi Bo almost sprayed water.

Yi Bo covered her ears: "Please stop."

"No, I can't stop!" Jing Hui clumsily fiddled with Weibo for a long time before finding Yi Bo to sing and dance on a certain stage, "This song, this song, I've been listening to it all day, Bo, dance for me How about a moment? Right here, right in front of my eyes, my idol, my dream has come true!"

……

It seems that you are good at Chinese, and you can even say things like idols.

And also used idioms.

Yi Bo held up a fork and knife, with an orange salmon in his mouth, and said with an afro on his head, "Get out."

After Yi Bo finished speaking, he continued to eat, while Jing Hui entertained himself with nothing to do.

Flipping through Weibo over and over again is the stage of Yibo back then.

However, Jinghui's Weibo was not working well, and he actually went to the live broadcast page by pressing and flicking.

Yi Bo's extremely familiar magnetic voice came from his mobile phone.

"As for the relationship, I don't know if the other party will consider me."

Yibo: ...

Li Zhan, why are you so haunted!

You are everywhere!

"Wow, Bo!" Jing Hui looked at the fairy-like figure on the screen and said, "Who is this, why is he so handsome?"

Yi Bo frowned and said, "Don't look around."

Jing Hui didn't realize it, "What a mess! This is not porn!"

This man was really talking nonsense, Yi Bomousse put down the silver spoon after eating half of it, and took his mobile phone.

Just wanted to say 'stop watching, I'll dance for you. ’ But I heard the interviewer on the screen asking Li Zhan many strange questions.

such as……

"Then what does Teacher Li Zhan do during his rest time?"

Li Zhan replied, "Listen to the song."

"What type of song? Teacher Li Zhan's words, could it be high-end classical music?"

"I used to listen to a lot of classical music, but now I like very lively music, such as pop, k-pop, and male and female groups."

"Mr. Li Zhan, who looks so gentle, actually likes dance music. We are really shocked! Then, teacher, can you tell us which singers you like?"

"Um……"

You say it!

Looking at Li Zhan who was deep in thought, Yi Bo choked speechlessly, what a trick!

Li Zhan smiled, but did not answer directly: "I usually listen to old songs."

After a pause, he added, "The kind from four or five years ago."

Because Li Zhan’s voice was relatively low, the host misheard: “15 years ago? Those were all classic songs. Teacher Li Zhan is a nostalgic person. It’s convenient to say a few song titles so that our fans can learn to sing. ah."

Yi Bo felt that the host should go to the ENT department of the hospital.

It was four or five years ago, but it sounded like 15 years ago.

Li Zhan did not correct him, but actually said some song titles from 15 years ago.

……Um?What is this operation?

Did I hear it wrong?

Yi Bo couldn't help being suspicious.

Jing Hui suddenly said, "Bo, what exactly is he talking about? Why can't I understand? Didn't it mean four or five years? Why did the host say it was 15 years?"

Listen.

Jing Hui, a half-foreigner, said it was four or five years. It seems that I really got it wrong, Yi Bo slandered.

Li Zhan finished the interview, and Yi Bo finished his meal.

After sending Jing Hui home, Yi Bo also clicked on Weibo.

He does have Weibo, but it's not what he used when he debuted.

At that time, all the publicity was arranged by the company, and Yibo was too lazy to take care of it, and had no time to take care of it, which saved worry and effort.

He himself only has his own Weibo account, which he only applied for in recent years.

The name was chosen casually, called Xingxingyue.

He usually just looks at recipes and so on. Being in a foreign country, his Chinese stomach needs some comfort.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I opened the homepage of Weibo, I saw a friend who was still talkative in the circle posted cue him on Weibo, and it was also on the trending search!

#Miss platinum prince, when will the prince return?

Although it is not the number one hot search, it is also dangling in the top ten.

Coupled with the simultaneous tagging of several friends in the circle, this # unexpectedly got one more after a while.

Yi Bo felt helpless after reading this trending search, thinking that his debut day would soon be here...

Someone really remembers him.

Hao Jian was one of the popular youngsters who became popular in the talent show at the same time as Yi Bo. Over the years, he has established himself as the number one singer and dancer.

Yi Bo turned to his Weibo and really cue him when he saw this guy.

Hao Jian V: Six years ago today, Yi Bo and I made our debut on the program [Who is the King of Dance], brother, when will you come back, brothers dance together! #Miss Platinum Prince, I won’t ask when you will return, it’s too sad, waiting for you! @易智-银卡娱乐

Yi Bo paused with her fingers, and said quietly in the dark, don't wait.

Then I flipped through Weibo and saw an interview video about Li Zhan.

Question to Li Zhan: What is your ideal type?

At the bottom is a line of big characters: Li Zhan actually drove openly!

???

Say what?

This is homemade by fans!

Yi Bo sent in by a ghost.

But as soon as he clicked in, Yibo regretted it. He thought he didn't care about this matter, so he closed his eyes and threw the phone aside.

Just leave the phone playing 'sound'.

"My ideal type..."

"I am relatively slow, so I will be tempted if I get along with him for a long time."

"I can dance."

"I haven't confessed yet."

"Why? The reason?"

"Dancing……"

"Slender waist."

Cough cough cough! ! !

Yi Bo clutched her waist and rolled off the bed——

This must be a video made by a netizen...! ! !