Chapter 21 Living in the same room with an idol for the first time

Author: half cup of orange juice

Chapter 21 Living in the same room with an idol for the first time

【Insulin, where is my insulin?】

【If this is not love, what is?】

[Stretchy eyes~~ (If you don’t accept it, it’s the same when looking at the toilet. Is your toilet so beautiful?)]

Wen Xiaoya almost greeted the whole family of the hero of the novel, and then she noticed Si Xingmu's burning gaze.

She turned her head and met his gaze without any bias.

His cheeks suddenly turned red.

"What...what happened??"

Si Xingmu's smile deepened and his eyes scanned the novel in her hand, "Doesn't it look good?"

"Ah, it's so cruel."

Wen Xiaoya closed the novel and curled her lips, "This plot is not suitable for me."

"Don't watch it then?"

"Well, let's not read it."

Wen Xiaoya put down the book in her hand and didn't know what to do. She suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

——"What should you do when you are in the same room with your idol for the first time?"

——"I seem a little hungry, but it's not time for dinner. If I suddenly say something to eat, will it make him think that I am reincarnated as a starving ghost?"

"puff--"

Si Xingmu couldn't help but laugh.

Wen Xiaoya: "???"

——"What are you laughing at?"

"I'm hungry, do you want to eat?"

Si Xingmu didn't explain why he was laughing.

Wen Xiaoya's eyes lit up, "Okay, what do you want to eat??"

"What do you want to eat?"

"Um……"

Wen Xiaoya thought for a while, "I want to eat a lot, but I don't want to cook it myself."

I made a meal for lunch, and now I just want to be lazy.

"How about some takeout?"

Si Xingmu suggested.

"May I?"

Wen Xiaoya subconsciously looked at the camera.

[Camera: Don’t look at me, I can’t make the decision!]

[Eat! My brother is hungry, can’t he order takeout? 】

"Whatever."

Si Xingmu took out his cell phone.

When recording the show, the program team did not ask the guests to hand over their mobile phones, so they all had their own mobile phones.

"Then let's order together. My phone is turned off and I don't want to turn it on."

Wen Xiaoya moved her body, leaned forward, and looked at the screen of his mobile phone.

Scanning through it inadvertently, when she saw that his screen saver was a photo of his own abs, Wen Xiaoya's pupils suddenly dilated and she took a sip of saliva.

【Hahahaha, caught it!! She is sucking saliva!!!】

[Wen Xiaoya, as a mother fan, how can you covet your son’s beauty? Are you not afraid of thunder??]

【Such a beautiful "scenery", even if you are a mom fan, it is difficult to control it!! I understand her!】

"what?"

Si Xingmu also heard the sound of her sucking, his eyebrows raised, his black eyes were stained with a smile, and he looked at her with interest.

Wen Xiaoya licked her tongue, "I'm hungry."

【Well, I'm hungry too!】

【Who is not hungry?】

The smile in Si Xingmu's eyes deepened, he opened the takeout app and handed it to her, "Then take a look."

"Okay!"

Wen Xiaoya opened it without any politeness and browsed it carefully.

——"This is delicious!"

——"This looks delicious!"

——"Oh, if you eat so much, will Zai Zai think I'm too edible?"

"Order whatever you like. If you can't finish it, I can eat it."

Si Xingmu said in a gentle tone.

Wen Xiaoya's eyes were filled with starlight, "Zai Zai, you are so kind!"

——"You don't mind me eating too much."

Si Xingmu's thin lips curled up slightly: "Fan welfare."

【Ouch~I want this benefit too!!】

[Wen Xiaoya, draw your sword, I want to fight you to the death! 】

[My boyfriend will also tell me that if I can’t finish my meal, I can eat it. Oooh, jealousy makes me change beyond recognition!]

[It’s okay if you’re jealous, I’m not jealous. After all, I can press him on my bed at night and let him kneel down and apologize to me!╭(╯^╰)╮]

Wen Xiaoya was browsing the takeout software, her expression was as if she was doing a math problem, and she was extremely serious.

Si Xingmu curled his lips and asked curiously: "Why don't you want to turn on the phone??"

Wen Xiaoya ordered a pizza and replied casually: "The number was leaked, and too many black fans made harassing calls to me."

Hearing this, Si Xingmu narrowed his eyes, "What did they say when they called?"

"What can you say? Just scold me. By the way, I want to say hello to our ancestors."

Wen Xiaoya said it casually.

Si Xingmu frowned.

[Oooh, I feel a little distressed]

[Actually, she didn’t do anything wrong, so why did she curse?]

[The reason why black fans are called black fans is because they are black fans without brains. Don’t worry about it, Xiaoya!]

[I think Sister Ya is pretty good. She didn’t act like a monster during the live broadcast that day. I was already a fan of her!]

"Change your number."

Si Xingmu suggested.

Wen Xiaoya shook her head, "It's useless. Nowadays, black fans' human flesh is very powerful. I can find it if I change it. That's it."

As a senior fan, she knows the tricks of the fandom very well.

Anyway, I'm recording a variety show now, so I don't need a mobile phone, so just leave it at that.

"I've chosen."

Wen Xiaoya handed him the phone.

Si Xingmu took one look and placed the order directly.

The process of waiting for takeout was long. Wen Xiaoya glanced at the scenery outside the window and suggested: "Why don't we do something to play while we are bored now?"

"What do you want to play?"

"Backgammon!"

When Wen Xiaoya just entered the room, she saw a Go chess piece and said, "Wait for me to get it."

Soon, she ran back to the room and took out the Go chess, and then a cosmetic bag in her hand.
To be continued...