Idol and school grass are at the same table

There was an instant silence in the private room.

Zhao Hao was still dazed, he glanced at the silent people, then at He Xiaoyang, decisively gave up understanding the situation, got up first and chased him out.

As soon as Ji Ting walked to the door, he was grabbed by the arm by someone who was chasing after him.

He struggled hard, didn't shake off, but didn't look back, "Let go."

Zhao Hao naturally didn't let go, walked around in front of him, lowered his voice, "What's the matter?"

Ji Ting raised his head, glanced lightly at him, didn't speak, his eyes were full of coldness

This is a relatively private shop, low-key and luxurious, with not many customers, and it's time for dinner again, most of the customers are in private rooms.

But the two are standing at the stairs now, surrounded by waiters who come and go.

Although the waiter was of high quality and did not look at the two of them blatantly, he could not help but look at them secretly.

After all, Zhao Hao is a public figure, afraid of being recognized by others, and even more afraid of being photographed, he is inevitably a little anxious, and wants to pull him back quickly.

Pulling Ji Ting's hand harder, Zhao Hao's voice softened, "Stop making trouble, go back first."

After Zhao Hao finished speaking, he moved closer to Ji Ting, and continued with a volume that only the two of them could hear, "There are so many people here, the influence is not good, so we have to go back and make trouble, okay?"

His voice was so low that it couldn't be lowered, and there was some obvious tension in his eyes.

Zhao Hao is also a person with a temper. This kind of attitude is already impossible for him to have towards others.

Ji Ting is naturally very clear in his heart, in normal times, he would definitely go back with him.

But today is clearly different.

The anger in my heart didn't go out, but intensified.

Ji Ting took a step back and sneered, "Is the influence bad? That's right, you are all people who are afraid of being photographed by paparazzi. It's really not very good to search for this kind of thing after Chinese New Year, and it's related to me. , the impact will naturally be even worse.”

A few people just came out of a nearby private room, and came to see them curiously when they heard the quarrel.

A little girl seemed to recognize the two of them, reached out to tug on the clothes of the person next to her, and quietly raised the mobile phone in her hand.

Zhao Hao was facing them sideways, didn't see them, and was upset by Ji Ting's words, and he couldn't suppress his temper, so he unconsciously raised his voice a lot, "Stop talking!"

But Ji Ting saw it clearly, and his already irritable mood instantly escalated.

The anger was completely uncontrollable, and he didn't want to restrain his emotions anymore.

The two were silent and stalemate for a few seconds, Ji Ting took a deep breath, his eyes stopped on the person who recorded the video, and then returned to Zhao Hao.

"But I'm not afraid, whoever loves to take pictures!"

After he finished speaking, taking advantage of Zhao Hao's dazed moment, he opened his hand, turned around and went downstairs.

A second before turning around, he did not forget to say louder on purpose, "You should go back and discuss with He Xiaoyang and the others, how about public relations later."

Zhao Hao was probably really angry, Ji Ting didn't hear from Zhao Hao until he got home.

On the contrary, Bloody and several others sent messages to persuade him, and some also called.

He Xiaoyang also unexpectedly did not send a message, but Song An sent a message to apologize.

Ji Ting didn't want to annoy himself any longer, so he didn't click on any of them, pretending he didn't see them, muted his phone, put it down to charge, and went to take a shower by himself.

Coming back early after taking a shower, Ji Ting still didn't take his mobile phone, threw his clothes into the washing machine and went back to his room to sleep.

Played late yesterday, several people were urged to go home by their parents in the morning, Ji Ting also got up early with him.

After another toss just now, Ji Ting was exhausted.

But he still couldn't sleep. As soon as he lay on the bed, he couldn't help but think about the quarrel with Zhao Hao just now.

Probably because he had vented, the anger in Ji Ting's heart gradually subsided.

But the mood didn't get better, the anger dissipated, but more negative emotions came up, and came to my heart little by little, as if to swallow him up.

In fact, Ji Ting knew that he shouldn't lose his temper with Zhao Hao.

With no relatives and no reason, it is very rare for Zhao Hao to be able to take care of himself like this, and besides, he is really looking out for his own good.

But knowing doesn't mean being able to control your emotions.

It's like he knew that He Xiaoyang and the others had done nothing wrong, but he still couldn't eliminate the barrier with them.

After thinking wildly for a long time, Ji Ting finally fell asleep slowly.

Probably because there were too many worries, he didn't sleep well this time, and when he woke up, his whole body seemed to be falling apart, and he was even more tired.

The room was pitch dark, Ji Ting was stunned for a while, but didn't turn on the light, got up and opened the curtains to look at the already dark sky outside the window, after a while, he went out of the bedroom.

The living room was also pitch black, only the breathing light of the charging mobile phone on the sofa was shining faintly.

There are a lot more messages on the mobile phone, and there are several more missed calls.

Ji Ting clicked on WeChat, swipe the screen to glance, He Xiaoyang sent a message, but Zhao Hao still didn't move.

Although this is normal, Ji Ting still feels a little lost.

After an afternoon, Ji Ting has calmed down a lot.

After calming down and thinking about it, he also felt that he was too extreme just now, a little too much.

In fact, Ji Ting already regretted it a little, but he has always been stubborn, and he couldn't bear to show his kindness to others.

Originally, if Zhao Hao called him in a hurry, he would take advantage of the situation and give in. Anyway, it was like this every time there was a conflict before.

But Ji Ting didn't expect that Zhao Hao, who always showed his favor first and coaxed him, would not look for him this time.

If I don't look for it, I won't look for it. Anyway, I can't take the initiative to reconcile.

Angrily, Ji Ting swipe the screen hard, and accidentally slid to the bottom of the message notification.

He paused for a while, then slid up little by little, and saw a name in a stream of new messages that did not belong to the list of witnesses to today's quarrel.

In the afternoon, Ji Ting opened the dialogue box for the first time.

The earliest news was a rhythmic Weibo posted by a few marketing accounts, followed by Shen Zhixing's beating-like concern.

[What's going on, little brother? ]

[Do you want to make it so exciting for your birthday? ]

Probably because Ji Ting didn't reply, Shen Zhixing's tone became more normal, and he made a few voice calls with obvious worry.

Ji Ting looked at the pages one by one, turned to the end, thought for a while and replied "I just woke up".

As soon as the message was sent, Shen Zhixing's voice came over.

Ji Ting hesitated for a moment, then clicked to answer.

The other end of the phone seemed a bit noisy, and Shen Zhixing's voice was a little unrealistic, "Are you home?"

Ji Ting moved a bit, leaned back on the sofa, and gave a soft "hmm".

The two fell silent at the same time.

After an unknown amount of time, Shen Zhixing said again, "Have you eaten yet?"

"No."

It was probably not convenient for Shen Zhixing to speak, he pondered for a while, and then smiled lightly, "I have something to do, hang up first, and send me your home address."

Ji Ting was stunned for a moment, and just about to ask him what he was doing, he heard a beep on the phone when the call ended.

After hanging up the phone, Shen Zhixing's message came back quickly.

[My side is full of relatives, I made a phone call and a group of people asked me if I had a girlfriend]

[My parents didn't think about anything, hearing what they said, they looked at me in the wrong way. ]

[Send me the address, I'll find you later. ]

For Chinese New Year, even if Shen Zhixing suggested it, Ji Ting was too embarrassed to let him run out of the house to accompany him, so naturally he was going to send a message to reject it without even thinking about it.

Shen Zhixing expected that he wouldn't post it, so he added before him: It's fine if you don't post it. Let's go out to play later. If you don't come, I will wait for you in the commercial street.

Ji Ting was speechless about his rascal behavior, but he was really very stubborn, so he hesitated and sent a location.

Shen Zhixing sent an emoji with satisfaction, and chatted with him for a while. It should be that something really happened, and the subsequent news got slower and slower.

Ji Ting looked at his phone for a while, and he was indeed a little hungry, so he got up and went to the kitchen to find something to eat.

Although Zhao Hao didn't look for him, Bloody and the others still sent a lot of messages and made a few phone calls.

Ji Ting clicked on Bloody's news and glanced at it. The last few messages were all asking where he was, saying that he would come to pick him up.

Half a day has passed, Ji Ting has calmed down a long time ago, and he doesn't want to affect other people because of himself, so he thought about it and sent him a message back.

[It's okay, you guys have fun, I won't go. ]

After finally getting in touch, Bloody naturally refused to leave him alone, so he sent a few more messages and made a few phone calls.

Ji Ting didn't come back, so he finally gave up.

Shen Zhixing came out after the New Year's Eve dinner.

In fact, the activities at home are not over yet. Relatives gather together, including adults and children, and it is very lively.

But he wasn't in the mood to play with them.

I don't know if it's because of the trending search, but Shen Zhixing has been thinking about Ji Ting in his heart, afraid that he will be alone, afraid that he will feel bad because of what happened in the afternoon.

After finally waiting for everyone to eat enough, they started playing cards and games, and Shen Zhixing was finally free.

The process of sneaking out was also not smooth, as soon as he took out the clothes from the room, before he put them on, he was questioned by a kind of relative's eyes.

Fortunately, his parents had always treated him as a free ranger. Although there was suspicion in their eyes, they didn't say anything and let him go.

Just as Ji Ting cleaned the house briefly, the doorbell rang.

Shen Zhixing was still wearing very little clothes, and his hands were a little red from the cold while carrying the food. As soon as he entered the door, he stuffed the things in his hands into Ji Ting's arms, "Hold it quickly, your hands are almost freezing."

Ji Ting took it and took a look, it was a bag of takeaway from a certain fast food restaurant.

"I guess you must not have eaten yet." Shen Zhixing changed his shoes and entered the door, "Eat casually first, then go out for a stroll after eating, there are a lot of people outside, and it's quite lively."