After that, we took a bus to my house just like yesterday.


    Click.


    After the door opened, Sydney cringed and looked out from behind me to the empty living room.


    "The senior''s home is so deserted..."


    "After all, I live alone."


    "I also feel a little scared."


    "Do you think it''s an ancient castle?"


    "The yin energy is also very heavy."


    "I can''t take this as if I didn''t hear it. I always think that someone has said this, but she has helped me improve Feng Shui, so it should be fine. Also, the yin energy is heavy just because it is backing, so there is moisture."


    After a few conversations between you and me, we finally came to the room.


    "Ahem, in short, is your inspiration inspired?"


    "Uh...this..."


    I turned on the computer and signaled that she could sit on and start typing today, and the content was not to continue the hodgepodge novel she asked her to write yesterday. After all, if that thing was published, it would definitely die of a sudden death, which would trigger Sydney''s inferiority complex.


    She knew that I was going to let her write her favorite love novel today, but Sydney hesitated for a moment. She stood there, putting her hand on her flat chest, showing a embarrassed expression.


    "Is there any problem?"


    "Actually, that''s what it is. I had a lot of fun this morning...but..."


    "but?"


    "But we were colliding with each other at that time, just like having fun, but my classmates saw it."


    She shook her body in a squinting manner, and gently tapped the ground with her steps.


    I always feel that her expression is like recalling something shy, so I can only ask further.


    "I''m seen, so what, then?"


    "And then, then the classmate seems to know you, senior."


    "After all, I''ve been on radio shows, and there were very good performances at that time."


    I was forced to enter the radio room with Jasmine and answer all kinds of inexplicable questions from Senior Sister Fengxian, and I couldn''t help feeling that my hair was about to stand up. Sure enough, my mind was a little slower at the beginning, and if I recalled afterwards, it was a public execution that was so shameful!


    "It''s not because of that... No, there''s a reason for that."


    She looked embarrassed and wanted to speak but stopped her fingers against her hands.


    "Ye? Is there any other reason?"


    "It''s just a few girls coming over to ask me about my senior."


    "That''s not a good thing. Anyway, you can tell me what''s harmless, and maybe you can make friends."


    In fact, my mood is not as calm as it appears.