Chapter 3046

Zhou Liye is speechless. How much she loves fan Xulun!

"How does it feel to shake hands with a star?" she asked curiously.

"No feeling." he said lazily, "by the way, you just said you liked him for several years. If one day he said he liked you, would you go out with him immediately?"

"If fan Xulun likes me..." her eyes looked at the idol who was still shaking hands with the fans not far away, and she couldn't help thinking. Then there was a stabbing pain in her shoulder. Only then did she find that his hand was pressed on her shoulder at some time, and his face at the moment was definitely not linked with his pleasant face.

"Why... Yes, he... He can't like me." she hurried.

"What if he did?" Zhou Liye asked, staring at Duan Manyu. The feeling of discomfort and irritability began to spread again.

"If he has, I definitely like you," she said immediately. "Well... You press my shoulder like this. It hurts. Even if you are jealous, don't press my shoulder so hard."

be jealous? He frowned. Is he jealous? Is this uncomfortable feeling because of... Jealousy? Jealous that fan Xulun can be loved by her for several years?

How is that possible! He sniffed and loosened his hand. "You think too much."

She touched her nose, "who makes your face look like your wife has climbed the wall..." Er, it seems that in this case, it is a little wrong to describe her as a wife who has climbed the wall. "In short, your face and behavior just now are easy to be misunderstood."

She thought how much he felt for her.

He pursed his thin lips and didn't speak again. His long eyelashes half covered his eyes, as if thinking about something.

After the handshake session, fan Xulun sang several famous songs to the fans, and there was a game session. Fan Xulun drew the seat numbers of the fans on the scene. The fans who won the draw can play games with fan Xulun on the stage.

Unfortunately Duan Manyu was unlucky. Even when fan Xulun drew the number, she kept talking and praying for God and Buddha. Finally, she didn't draw her seat number. Instead, Zhou Liye's seat number was drawn. Duan Manyu stared at Zhou Liye sitting next to her in surprise.

This man... What luck! The seat was still seated according to the seat number on the two tickets given to her by Li Li, and the ticket for this position he made was personally pointed out by her to let him sit in this position. She knew that this position could be drawn, so she should sit up by herself!

Unfortunately, even if she wanted to cheat, it was too late. The light had hit Zhou Liye, and the host on the stage and the people around her focused on Zhou Liye.

Duan Manyu wants to cry without tears, but Zhou Liye frowns and doesn't seem to want to be selected.

Hey, he doesn't want to, she does! She cried in her heart and said sour, "if only we could change our seats before."

"You really like fan Xulun, don't you?" he asked abruptly.

She blinked. Hey, why did he say this?

"I... I'm a fan of him," she said.

He turned his lips, suddenly stood up and walked towards the stage.