What does Getu have to do with me? I only have a few words

"Goodbye, I will always be a fan of you!"

"Thanks."

By the time the fans who took photos and signed autographs dispersed, almost twenty minutes had passed.

Song Ge sat back down in her seat with a tired look on her face. She was not very talkative, and beads of sweat had already appeared on her forehead.

She took out a tissue and wiped the sweat from her forehead, glanced at Lin Zhixing who was sitting in the corner and asked in confusion: "Zhixing, why are you so listless?"

"I'm fine, maybe I'm a little sleepy."

Lin Zhixing rubbed his face and wanted to open Weibo and curse.

What kind of fake fans are they!

On weekdays, Brother Ye is tall and Brother Ye is short. When he dares to show up, there is only one 60-year-old aunt in the Western restaurant who is his fan.

No, fans might be exaggerating. She didn’t even take a photo with herself, she just asked her two square dance moves, as if she was treating herself as a teacher...

Damn it!

Lin Zhixing loosened his belt, intending to turn his grief and anger into appetite, "Here, order! Two sirloin steaks, two meat sauce lasagna, do you have any other specialties?"

The waiter closed the photo album and put away his mobile phone, and replied with a silly smile: "French red wine braised beef tongue."

"Emma."

After hearing this, Lin Zhixing frowned and waved his hands quickly, "No, no, no, no, it's too disgusting, I can't stand what comes out of my mouth."

"Give me an egg."

Lin Zhixing stretched out his hand to show how to eat steak in the buffet restaurant, "Fry the eggs and put them on the steak plate, sprinkle some pepper on top, and have some apple juice, that's it!"

"okay."

The waiter nodded with a suppressed smile and asked, "How cooked do you want the steak to be?"

"It should all be medium rare."

"Wait!"

Song Ge thought about the bloody steak on TV, curled his lips, raised his hands and said, "I want my portion to be well-done."

"Well-done is more of a test on your teeth, so okay, just have one part medium-rare and one part well-done!"

"Okay, you two, wait a moment."

Soon, the meals were all served, and there was an extra salad.

The waiter introduced: "This salad is for you."

"Okay, thank you."

After the waiter left, Song Ge glanced at the tableware at hand, stretched his neck and looked at the people eating next to him.

"Hold the fork in your left hand and the knife in your right hand for easy cutting."

After Lin Zhixing finished the reminder, he shook his head again, "Hey, you can eat whatever you like. Eating is just for relaxation. Just do whatever makes you feel comfortable. If you're not used to it, I'll get you some chopsticks."

"No, no, I want to give it a try."

Song Ge learned the lesson, cut off a small piece of beef and put it into his mouth. His eyes suddenly lit up, "It's delicious, especially fragrant!"

Lin Zhixing looked at her happy look and raised the corners of his mouth, "If it's delicious, eat more and try this pasta again."

【Ding! 】

[Detecting the host makes the partner gain the "happy" emotion, and the "rap" proficiency will be increased by 2 points! 】

[Current: Rap B (43/50). 】

The corners of Lin Zhixing's upwardly curved mouth gradually flattened.

I didn't do this just to make her happy. It would be a disgrace to appear suddenly...

…

"I'm stuffed!"

Song Ge touched his round belly and leaned back on the chair with a satisfied expression.

Lin Zhixing glanced at the table. She had really eaten a lot. She had a large steak, a plate of pasta, a plate of vegetable salad and a glass of juice. "If you are too full, take a rest before leaving."

"what time is it?"

Song Ge took out his cell phone from his pocket, took a look at it, and immediately stood up, "Zhixing, let's go back quickly. There are still forty minutes left before the appointment with the King of Heaven!"

"There's no rush, just take a taxi back!"

"Let's go, let's go back to eat."

"Oh well!"

Lin Zhixing nodded, took out his wallet from his pocket and shouted: "The waiter pays the bill!"

"How much."

Song Ge took a step forward and took out his wallet to pay.

"Hey, the boss is having a meal with his employees, how can he ask the employees to pay the bill!"

Lin Zhixing stood up quickly, blocked Song Ge behind him, and forced several red tickets into the waiter's hand.

"Okay, okay, you two, stop fighting!"

The waiter put his hands behind his back and explained, "Your orders have already been purchased."

Lin Zhixing and Song Ge looked at each other and were stunned, "Have you finished buying?"

Song Ge shook his head, turned around and looked around, "How can that be done? Where is he? I'm going to give him the money now."

The waiter pointed to the door and said, "He left long ago, but he left a note."

"Where's the note?"

"I'll take you to the front desk."

Lin Zhixing and Song Ge followed the waiter to the front desk and took the note left by the fan.

There were only two words written on the note.

--Oh yeah!

After reading the note, Lin Zhixing raised the corner of his mouth and felt warm in his heart. The haze from the previous photo session was swept away.

——It turns out that my fans are Batman. Although they are hiding in the darkness, they are the real heroes.

I must post on Weibo to share my inner excitement at this moment.

Lin Zhixing took out his mobile phone, took a photo of the note, and posted it on Weibo with the picture.

[Tonight is very beautiful, you are the heroes standing in the darkness! 】

…

…

"I'm having a great time today!"

"Just be happy!"

After leaving the hotel, Lin Zhixing looked at Song Ge who was so happy that she was spinning around in circles, and felt happy in her heart. She had been under too much pressure this week, so she felt relaxed after the game.

"Little girl, buy a bag of sesame candy and eat it. You made your own sesame candy."

Song Ge stopped and turned around. A white-haired old lady was sitting on a small bench, selling sesame candy in a basket.

"Grandma, how do you sell sesame candy?"

Song Ge lifted up his long hair on his temples and leaned down to take a look.

"Thirty-one bags. Try it. If it doesn't taste good, don't pay."

Song Ge took the candy from the old lady with disposable chopsticks and put it into his mouth.

"Is it tasty?"

Lin Zhixing came over and asked.

"tasty!"

Song Ge gave a thumbs up, nodded repeatedly, and then took out his wallet, "Grandma, I'll buy a bag."

"Okay, here's the candy for you."

"Thank you. Goodbye grandma. Let's go Zhixing."

After passing the corner of the intersection, Lin Zhixing stretched out his hand curiously, "Give me a piece of sesame candy to try, I haven't eaten it yet."

"Give."

Song Ge took out a piece from the bag and placed it in his hand.

Lin Zhixing threw it into his mouth and chewed it for a few times, with a painful expression on his face, and almost spat out, "You call this delicious?"

The taste is similar to the stove candy in the north, and the texture is a bit like chewing wall bark. The key is that this candy is a bit bitter.

Song Ge pursed her lips, lowered her head and explained, "It's not easy to set up a stall at such an old age. I want her to make some money."

"Walk!"

After hearing this, Lin Zhixing held her hand, turned around and walked back.

"Eh? Why are you going?"

"Go buy some candy."

After hearing this, Song Ge quickly waved his hand, "Don't buy it. Don't buy it. If you don't like it, it will be a waste."

"I will not eat."

Lin Zhixing clasped his little hands and smiled evilly, "I'll give it to Xiao Dong."

Dong Chen’s voiceover——

Okay, okay, I treat you as my brother, you use me to flirt with girls, right?