Chapter 11 Why didn’t you come last time?

"Wow, ah, I'm coming soon! I'm so excited! Even though I've been here once, I'm still so nervous! Oh, what do I want to say to him!"

The girl next to ?? took a deep breath, but it obviously didn't help.

Su Xia patted her shoulder to comfort: "It's okay, I have plenty of time, so I can speak slowly."

At this time, the staff walked to the girl's side and said: "Come on, I will be at you soon."

Su Xia raised the brim of her hat slightly, and made an encouraging look at the girl, and then her gaze shifted to Lu Jingyao, who was listening to the fan's words and signing her with her eyebrows drooped at the front.

Although he is still cold and cold, he can make them feel serious for the fans.

There is a response to every sentence that will make you feel that no matter how tired he is, he has not perfunct you.

It has been this way for so many years.

Su Xia still remembers when she came to the signing event for the first time. At that time, she liked him seeing him in person for the first time in four years. She was excited and nervous in the half-time. Only after she got on stage, she discovered the letter to Lu Jingyao. It's gone.

It was a letter she wrote for a long time, but it happened to be lost.

She almost cried out in a hurry, reproaching herself and being sad. At that time, Lu Jingyao's voice was low and pleasant with a bit of comfort.

"Don't cry, I'll let someone find it. If I can't find it, I will take a look at it myself when it's over."

I thought it was just a word of comfort, but later, the staff contacted the phone number she had left behind when the ticket was drawn and told her that her letter had been found.

The touch of Su Xia at that time has been remembered till now.

Lu Jingyao is really worth it.

"It will be you soon."

Su Xia stood up from her position and followed the staff to the stage.

She is nervous.

Even after I came to see him many times, the palms of her nervousness were still sweating coldly. Even when she was acting for the first time, she was not so nervous.

Lu Jingyao's face is notoriously unified with the aesthetics of the rice circle. The lines and contours of the side face are smooth and perfect without a trace of flaws. Su Xia quietly stared at the side, his heartbeat beating like a beating. Come out in general.

At this time, Lu Jingyao's eyes suddenly looked over.

The dark eyes are like thick ink, and they can't be seen at a glance. When they see her, their cold eyes seem to be hardly soft.

Su Xia's breathing stopped unconsciously for a moment.

walked over uncontrollably.

"Brother!"

She sat in the chair, not forgetting to lower her voice to cover up.

Lu Jingyao's slight nod: "Yeah"

The man’s voice is low and deep, and the end is slightly elongated, and it seems to be tinged with a little gentleness: "Qianqian."

Su Xia's mind was blanked by this low murmur.

just stared at him with a slender hand holding a pen smoothly writing to on the album, followed by the powerful word Qianqian.

The eyelashes were drooping, casting a shadow under the eyelids.

Like a sudden cool breeze in a scorching summer, the sweet voice of the man swept over Su Xia’s eardrums.

"Why didn't you come last time."

Su Xia opened her mouth slightly: "Last time."

She finally recovered: "I was not drawn last time, brother!"

She had arranged the itinerary for those few days, but she was not drawn. The disappointment and gap almost made her cry.

With a complaining tone, Xu Si laughed next to him: "It turned out to be like this, I thought you had taken off fans and liked others."

(End of this chapter)