I really drank too much in the evening. I woke up the next morning and it was broken. I didn't remember how I went home.

I went to ask my mother. My mother said that a very beautiful young man sent me back, and I kept touching people's heads to call him Africa.

Oh, it was Tang Zizhe who sent me back.

After getting off the bus, I tipped the driver and asked him to help me carry Tang Zizhe into the lobby of the hotel. I opened a room for Tang Zizhe and asked a waiter to help me get Tang Zizhe into the room.

Now some drivers are really gossipy. I know he is very curious about the relationship between me and Tang Zizhe. It's none of his business.

The taxi driver is always aiming at us in the rearview mirror, which makes me feel at a loss.

I wanted to push him away, but seeing him drunk, I had to hold his head and let him lie on my knee. Cover his face with my scarf.

"Good." As soon as I sat down, Tang Zizhe slipped off the seat and fell on me.

I sighed and got on the bus and said to the driver, "find a hotel nearby."

The driver looked at me anxiously: "Miss, otherwise you can get on the bus. He doesn't know where I will send him from southeast to northwest."

I took a taxi and stuffed him in. Then I asked Tang Zizhe where he lived. He couldn't say anything clearly.

It took me a long time to get him up. I didn't have a car in Duancheng. Most of them took a taxi.

I paid for it and then dragged Tang Zizhe from the small table. Although he was well proportioned and looked very standard, he was very heavy. Who made him tall? Besides, he often worked out and was very muscular.

Although it's midnight, there are still a lot of people in the stalls. Tang Zizhe is also a public figure. If someone recognizes that he and I are drunk at the roadside stall in the middle of the night, I will be scolded to death by his fans.

"Don't sleep here."

Then he continued to sleep on the table.

He opened one eye: "I'll just have a rest."

"Hello, Tang Zizhe." I gently pushed him: "have you drunk too much?"

Drunk Tang Zizhe is not noisy at all, and even cute. Lying on the small table, his cheeks are slightly red, his eyes are closed, and his soft and fluffy bangs are on his forehead, which makes him look very soft and cute.

Anyway, don't let me drink, but who would have thought that Tang Zizhe didn't drink much. After a few bottles of beer, he successfully poured himself out.

He did not force me, said with a smile: "then you watch me drink."

I just waved my hand: "I don't have the capacity or the quality of wine, so forget it! "

after eating, Tang Zizhe suggested that we drink some beer. Now I dare not drink after killing me.

But who makes him good: chicken feet are first marinated and then roasted, the skin is crisp, the inside is soft and waxy, salty, fragrant and spicy, every time I think about it, I will drool.

At one time, I suspected that the stall owner was a bat. He would only go out in the middle of the night.

That night, I took Tang Zizhe to a roadside stall to eat roast chicken feet. Their roast chicken feet are very famous, but they only come out in the middle of the night.

I asked him to pay attention to the idol image, but he didn't care at all.

These days, I've eaten in Tang Zizhe's famous restaurants in Duancheng. I didn't expect him to be quite down-to-earth. I took him to eat in the Grand Hotel, and his expression was just like that. Sometimes I took him to eat in a fly restaurant or a restaurant, but he was very happy.

Well, he's handsome. He's right about everything.

"It shows that I'm efficient. I'm a good photographer."

"Yes, it's annoying. You are also a star if you are a star. You are so free."

"Why, do you think I'm bored?" He is smiling.

I asked Tang Zizhe, "isn't your shooting over yet?"

Tang Zizhe and I were wandering in a famous garden in Duancheng. It is said that this courtyard was the residence of a famous poet in Song Dynasty, but I think it's just a gimmick. After thousands of years, even the soil under our feet may change, let alone everything in the world.

Tang Zizhe signed one by one with a good temper, and sent a T-shirt with his head picture to his aunt. My aunt couldn't find the north.

Since my aunt knew that I was very close to a star, she came to my home almost every day to report, and also brought a lot of photos for Tang Zizhe to sign.

So I spent the last few days in Duancheng with Tang Zizhe. I don't know why he was so idle. He could spare time almost every day, either in the afternoon or in the evening. Sometimes he came to our house early in the morning and patted my door.

I'm a little confused about how Tang Zizhe thinks, but every time I see his innocent eyes, I think I think too much.

But he should know the relationship between sang Qi and me: besides, he is a boy after all. If he is so close to a man's wife, he is not afraid that sang Qi will turn against him?

Dayu's entertainment company has almost monopolized Jincheng's entertainment industry. It's not impossible for Tang Zizhe to establish a good relationship with us.It's an accident to be so familiar with Tang Zizhe. Tang Zizhe is willing to get close to me. I think it's probably related to sangqi.

Yesterday's voice is still in my ears. After I can't sleep, I turn my face and don't recognize people. I have to nod: "well, I'll wait for your call in the afternoon. Call me when you're free. I'll wait for you at any time."

I would like to say that I am not free: but I think of last night I patted my chest and told people that as long as he wanted to play in Duancheng, I would be on call to ensure that he was properly arranged.

"Don't you mean to be my guide? My shooting in the morning is over: you can accompany me around Duancheng in the afternoon. "

I Leng for a while: "how?"

"Summer solstice," he said to me by his first name, "are you free this afternoon?"

"Oh, thank you. "After I woke up, I had nothing to say to him. I didn't know him very well.

"You can have a glass of juice in the morning so that your head doesn't hurt."

I said, "OK."

After waking up, I was embarrassed to hear his voice. He asked me, "do you have a headache after waking up?"

Originally, it was like this, but I didn't expect that Tang Zizhe would call me soon.

Alcohol really kills people. I won't drink it next time.

I went to the bathroom to wash. Tang Zizhe was very handsome. I knew that he was a hot rising star. What's the matter with me when I treat him as a dog all night?

I found out the TV play to show to my mother, and he smacked his lips while watching it: "tut tut: real people are good-looking: TV is also good-looking: this young man is really beautiful."

"Yes? What's on? "

I said, "they are stars and TV actors."

"Xiaozhi, why does that beautiful young man look so familiar?"

I covered my face and wailed, "Mom, I won't drink any more."

My mother asked me, "who's that boy? Your father watched you upstairs when they carried you all the way back. I heard that you didn't want to take the bus, and they didn't know where they carried you."

It's a shame. How can a small pot of yellow rice wine drink like this?

I don't know where he lives, and I can't leave him on the street, so I have to take him to the hotel to open a room for him to sleep.

The waiter helped me put Tang Zizhe on the bed and left.

I stood by the bed and watched him lie on the bed like an innocent jellyfish. I was afraid that he would suffocate himself, so I forced him to turn over and let him lie on his side. I took off his shoes and put a glass of water on the bedside table. Then I picked up the bag and walked away.