[Comprehensive] Long live the sexual turn!

"Do Il fans want any presents?"

"Why do you want a gift?"

"...Because we are 'in love'."

"unnecessary."

Yi Ermi's upright thinking always makes Zhuli a little bit powerless.It seems impossible to detect "romance" in this realistic pragmatic guy.

After Zhuli raised this question, Yi Ermi asked, "Is it necessary to give gifts when you are in love?"

"...It would be better if I gave it away." Zhuli didn't hear the distress from Yiermi's tone, and couldn't help being a little surprised, "Rose and the like, it's fine..."

"Oh." The reply from Yier fans was very cold.

Zhuli knew that she didn't need to expect any sudden surprise from Yier fans.As a busy killer like him, it would be nice to fall in love when he is free.

After Yiermi left, Zhuli stayed at home alone, playing video games and reading magazines.Occasionally, when she turned to the photos that belonged to her in the past on the pages of the magazine, she would feel slightly sad in her heart.

A few months ago, she was still the "King of Popularity of the New Generation" reported by the media overwhelmingly, but now she is cold, and the heart of the earth is pierced.Under pressure from Mr. Munster's family, all news of her disappeared.

Fans have speculated on the Internet whether something happened to her, but fans are always the most enthusiastic and ruthless group of people.After "Bei" launched a younger and more beautiful newcomer, the topic was quickly attracted away.

What is the difference between an idol who no longer shows up and a salted fish?

Zhuli flipped through the pages of the magazine, humming a song softly in her mouth.It was as if such low-pitched singing could bring back the feeling of being on the stage before.

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

Zhuli was a little puzzled—under normal circumstances, if someone from the company or a friend wanted to come to her, they would definitely call in advance.And Yi Ermi never walks through the main entrance, and every time she goes through the window and directly enters her bedroom.So, who is it that is knocking at the door now?

She walked lightly, walked to the door, and looked out through the cat's eyes.

At first glance, there is no one in the hallway.After taking a closer look, I found a short silver head under the cat's eyes. It turned out to be a boy with cat eyes and white skin, pretending to be cool and handsome, standing outside the door.

Once she found out that it was just a child, her vigilance lowered.

Anyway, now she is just a past artist who has thrown herself to the center of the earth, and there is nothing to guard against.So Zhuli opened the door and asked, "Little friend, what do you want?"

The boy at the door had his trousers pocketed, his silver hair curled up and fluffy.

He seemed a little displeased with the term "little friend", and said, "I just look smaller!...I am, just to see what you look like."

"...Huh?" Zhu Li was a little puzzled.

"My two older brothers both like you," the boy turned his head away, with an awkward look, "the two of them, one who only liked playing games in the past, and the other who only liked money in the past, have become your fans now. I just want to see what charm you have..."

Although she still maintains a cold face, Zhuli can't laugh or cry in her heart.

She didn't know why she was so attractive to fans.As for the boy's two older brothers, they may be just one of thousands of fans.

"My elder brother is a villain." The boy did not hide his dissatisfaction with one of the elder brothers. "He knows that my second elder brother likes you very much, and he will take the initiative to fight for you. Now the whole family knows that the elder brother likes you, only the poor The second brother didn't know that he had a rival in love."

"This...is like this." Zhuli didn't know what to do to be safe, "Then your elder brother is indeed a little too much, there is no fair competition..."

"By the way, little... Mister, how did you find this place?" After a while, Zhuli squatted down and asked.

"Oh, it's very simple. One of my older brothers is very good at finding people." The boy showed a look of ease.

"That's unbelievable," Zhuli said, "but I'm no longer an idol, I'm just an ordinary person. The me I am now is no longer worthy of your family's love. Please let them give up their love for me. "

"Why?" The boy showed a slightly puzzled look, "Can't you continue singing? Is there something wrong with your voice? I think you sing pretty well."

"No." Zhuli sighed slightly and shook his head, "Because of some reasons I can't say..."

"Then you really won't continue singing anymore?" The boy took out a crumpled and crumpled ticket from his trouser pocket, and muttered, "I'm sorry, before... my brother used this ticket to give me the ticket." You paid off the debt, and you won't go back to sing in the end..."

Although pretending to be disdainful and cold, Zhuli could still hear a bit of disappointment from his tone.

Hey, this is still a child.

Zhuli thought about it, and her heart softened a little.She said, "Then let me sing for you here. What do you want to hear?"

"Of course you are the best at it!" The boy was very satisfied with the result, folded his arms and showed a slightly complacent expression, like a young tiger that just caught its prey and is showing off everywhere.

Zhuli brushed the hair beside her ears, lowered her eyes.After a while, she began to sing.

Considering the existence of neighbors, she didn't dare to make it too loud, but sang softly with her voice suppressed.Such a gentle voice, on the contrary, showed a kind of gentleness that was not usually there.

"When I am growing di month the horizon."

"When you see me sounding all the danger signs again."

"Always need an area that will bring me back down again..."

"Qiu."

Halfway through the singing, it was interrupted by shouts from Yier fans.Mr. Assassin who came back from work suddenly appeared behind the silver-haired boy, and lifted the short kid with one hand.

"What do you mean by 'going out for a while'?" Ilmi asked him.

"That's right!" Qi Ya said confidently, "I don't want to be locked up at home every day! It's so boring!"

Zhuli looked at Yiermi's figure in a little astonishment, as well as Qiya, who was in Yiermi's hands without struggle, like a salted fish being lifted, and asked, "Is he... your ten-year-old brother? "

"Yes." Yiermi put down Qiya and said, "He doesn't listen to me very much, which gives me a headache."

Zhuli: ...

So, the "very bad brother" that Qi Ya complained about is Yi Ermi?

That is indeed possible.

Ilmi brought Chiya up.I don't know what the two brothers said, when Yi Ermi came back, there was no Qi Ya by his side.

"Where's your brother? Mr. Ilmi." Zhuli asked.

"I told him to go home." Yi Ermi replied blankly, "He sneaked out privately, and I'm afraid he will receive a severe punishment this time."

Zhuli suddenly felt a little guilty.

That child slipped out just to see what she looked like, and now she will be severely punished... The rules of the family of killers are indeed different.

Yi Erfan closed the door behind and asked, "Did you sing to Qiya?"

"Ah."

"..."

"You won't..." Zhuli had a guess in his heart, "You can even eat your brother's jealousy, right? Mr. Yiermi."

"Jealous?" Yi Ermi frowned slightly, "I don't know what that is."

Zhuli nodded slowly, put on her apron, and went to the kitchen to cook today's dinner.When she was an idol in the past, she was very busy, the kitchen was always just a decoration, never being used at all.Now that she has lost her job, she has time to cook slowly.

She cracked two eggs, and as soon as she picked up the whisk, a pair of hands came up behind her.

"You are not an idol now, and you don't need to sing for others anymore." Yi Ermi said, her voice was very flat, without ups and downs of emotion.

Zhu Li's hand holding the bowl froze, secretly amused.

"Mr. Yiermi said that he didn't know what 'jealousy' is, but in fact he showed 'jealousy' to the fullest." She said lightly, "Does the cruel Mr. Assassin have such a day?"

"I don't know what 'jealous' is." Il fans emphasized again, her tone became calmer, "I just don't want you to sing to others, that's all."

"It's really a cruel dictator." Zhu Li whispered, "That's my favorite thing. Standing on the stage, vainly listening to the praise, praise and applause from others."

Yier fans let out an "oh" and didn't speak any more.

Instead, with a straight face, he quietly put his hand under the girl's clothes.Soon, cooking becomes doing something else.

***

The end of the year is the coldest, especially December in the city.In the few days near the end of the year, the city began to snow slowly.Zhuli, who didn't have to run around to make announcements, happened to be nestled at home, blowing on the heater and watching TV comfortably.

Not long after she got up that day, she was stretching in front of the foggy window when she received a call from Anita, the producer of "Be".

"Zhuli, things have turned around again." Anita's voice was full of excitement, "Mr. Munster's family has let go... Maybe you can come back again! While the time is not long, maybe you can come back To previous heights!"

Zhuli is very puzzled, why is there such a turning point?

Just then, she heard the sound of the window opening.She knew that it was the guy who didn't understand style and didn't understand romance at all.

"Did you get the gift I gave you?" Yi Ermi sat on the window, brushed the fine snow from her black hair with her slender fingers, and stared straight at her with dark pupils.

"Gift? What gift?" Zhuli was slightly taken aback, "I haven't checked my mailbox yet..."

"Didn't you say that you really want to go back to the stage?" When Yi Ermi spoke, the breath out of her mouth turned into a cloud of white water mist.Through the white gas, his face appeared a little blurred.

"So I prepared a small gift for you. If you are not mistaken, you will be able to go back in no time." He said, "You said it. People who are in love must prepare gifts."