"I miss you Xiaohan." Zhang Zichu looked at her tenderly and smiled.
"Can you follow me if you want me!"
Dongfang Han frowned slightly, ignored him, and left on his own.
Zhang Zichu was taken aback, just like that, just following Dongfang Han from a distance, not talking, just watching. Along the way, people occasionally cast surprised and guessing gazes. Zhang Zichu, with no cover on his face, is still so handsome and charming, with a high temperament, and an undiminished celebrity.
When the two passed by Daxia's advertising screen, when someone noticed that Zhang Zichu's face was the spokesperson for the advertisement inside-a scream burst out.
"It's Zhang Zichuye!"
"Zhang Zichu, it is Zhang Zichu himself!"
Although Zhang Zichu has too much negative news now, it does not reduce the pictograms in the hearts of fans who are enthusiastic about him. The girls immediately picked up their mobile phones to surround Zhang Zichu, slapped him wildly, and shouted for autographs and a group photo.
"Xiaohan—" Zhang Zichu was stuck in the road, looking sadly at the back who was not staying for him as he walked further and further away.
The heart gradually sank.
With a sullen smile, don't you even want to wait for him now.
Before obviously, she would be willing to wait.
"Can Zhang Zichu sign me?"
"When will we see your new TV series?"
"Zhang Zichu, we are your fans, no matter what happens to you or what difficulties you encounter. We will never leave you alone!"
Zhang Zichu smiled absent-mindedly at the touching words of these fans. Seeing more and more people surrounding him, when he was about to pick up the phone and call an assistant far away for help, suddenly—
A hand stretched out from the dark corner behind him, clutching his raised arm tightly, Zhang Zichu was startled! "Look! The police are here."
I don't know who shouted, and everyone subconsciously turned their heads and looked behind them.
"Nothing."
"Cut! Who is so boring to make such a joke... Hey, Zhang Zichu is gone!"
When they turned their heads back, they found that the idol had disappeared.
…
Dongfang Han took Zhang Zichu and quickly escaped from the noisy street and walked to the remote alley. After bypassing Daxia and passing through the residential building, they stopped in a sparsely populated alley.
Dongfang Han looked up and looked around, but found no suspicious person. When he was about to let go, Zhang Zichu held his hand tightly with his backhand.
"What are you doing?" Dongfang Han looked back at him.
"I thought you had left." She was taken aback. Zhang Zichu squeezed her hand and smiled with satisfaction and joy on the corner of her mouth, "Fortunately, Xiao Han did not abandon me."
"What if you do, I will be very troublesome." She said faintly, and quickly withdrew her hand.
"In the future, will you still call me Zi Chu?"
As if he hadn't had time to react, Dongfang Han looked at Zhang Zichu with a noticeable stunned look.
But he smiled at her, as before, and spotlessly clean.
Dongfang Han's expression was slightly loose.
"I know I still have a lot of things that cannot be forgiven for you now. It doesn't matter, I can change it, as long as you don't give up on me, as long as you don't leave me, you can do anything you want me to do."
Seeing the sincere color in his eyes, the serious look. Dongfang Han couldn't help frowning slightly: "You are obviously not wrong, why are you so attached to my feelings." As if to himself, and as if sighing.
With joy in Zhang Zichu's eyes, he immediately grabbed Dongfang Han's hand and held it tightly. With a faint expectation in his tone: "Xiaohan, does this count as our reconciliation?"
Dongfang Han was slightly startled.
"Please trust me again."
After a moment of silence, Dongfang Han turned around and said, "Let's go, it's not suitable to stay here for a long time." After speaking, he broke away from his hand, then turned and left.
Zhang Zichu was taken aback, then suddenly smiled, and with joy, he chased Dongfang Han.