The next day, as the sunlight danced on the calm water, creating gentle ripples, a ship smoothly docked at the port, welcoming new guests to the island.
A cute loli with twin tails followed behind the main group, curiously observing her surroundings.
Suddenly, her eyes caught sight of a girl wearing a fisherman’s hat, with a small yellow flower earring on one ear, fair skin, and an elegant deanor.
In the warming sumr, she saw an autumn-like aura in this girl, serene like a chrysanthemum, refreshing like the wind.
Feeling a sense of familiarity with this face, a good impression imdiately ford in her heart.
The loli slowly moved closer to the elegant beauty and smiled brightly at her.
“Hi! Pretty sister, hello! Are you also a fan here to visit?”
The girl’s already slow steps beca even slower as she glanced around before looking at the loli, sowhat puzzled, “Are you talking to ?”
The loli nodded vigorously, blinking her large eyes and repeating herself.
“Yes! My na is i Chuanchuan, I’m a fan here for a visit, and I’d like to get to know you, hehe.”
i Chuanchuan was a face con, loving all things and people that were beautiful, regardless of gender. If soone looked good, they gained points in her book.
She extended her hand, indicating friendliness.
The other girl also stopped, reaching out to shake i Chuanchuan’s hand.
“Zhang Zhiyin, nice to et you.”
i Chuanchuan, initially planning to withdraw her hand, suddenly tightened her grip, her eyes widening in amazent as she looked at the girl, “Zhang Zhiyin? The writer Zhang Zhiyin?”
In her shocked gaze, the elegant beauty slowly nodded, giving a faint smile.
“If there’s no coincidence, it should be .”
At that mont, i Chuanchuan felt as if she saw a flower of autumn blooming.
No wonder she felt familiar earlier, it was really Zhang Zhiyin!
“Ah! Um...”
Just as she let out a scream, Zhang Zhiyin covered her mouth.
“Shh, keep it down.”
The faint fragrance from the girl reached i Chuanchuan, making her feel a bit shy.
She nodded, indicating she wouldn’t scream again, and Zhang Zhiyin released her.
i Chuanchuan suddenly felt a bit scared, realizing that if she had scread, Zhang Zhiyin would quickly be surrounded by the nine other fans who ca with her.
Causing trouble for her idol would definitely make her feel distressed.
i Chuanchuan tugged at her sleeves, speaking softly to Zhang Zhiyin.
“Can I ask for your autograph? I’m a fan of yours and really love your books!”
The loli’s eyes sparkled like they were filled with stars. Zhang Zhiyin smiled faintly and nodded, agreeing.
i Chuanchuan imdiately started jumping with joy, her twin tails bouncing, excitedly chatting with Zhang Zhiyin.
Though most of the ti it was i Chuanchuan talking and Zhang Zhiyin occasionally responding, it was enough to make her extrely happy.
Who understands the joy of seeing an author you’ve followed for years standing right in front of you?
If possible, i Chuanchuan wished she could stick to Zhang Zhiyin!
Pretty sister, stick close!
anwhile, in the only hospital room on the island, Fang Zhou watched the endless replay of his embarrassing monts on TV, suddenly wishing he could faint again.
Did they have to keep playing his driving test antics so many tis?
“Damn it!”
Fang Zhou gritted his teeth and turned off the TV, pondering how to salvage his image when soone pushed the door open.
Looking up, he was surprised to see Han Xi and Chu Xinran.
“Why are you here?”
Chu Xinran smiled gently, raising the lunch box in her hand and blinking her big eyes, “Han Xi and I ca to take care of you.”
Han Xi also lightly nodded, placing the bouquet she brought on the bedside table, then found a chair to sit down on, seriously looking at Fang Zhou.
“How are you feeling?”
Though the female CEO spoke little, the concern in her eyes was genuine, and she looked like she hadn’t slept well.
Fang Zhou shook his head, answering softly, “I’m okay, just a bit weak in the hands, everything else is fine.”
He suspected it was from all the exaggerated gestures he made yesterday, making it hard to hold things today.
Han Xi followed his gaze to his hands, which were neatly placed on the sheet, looking exceptionally well-behaved.
It seed the heavens favored Fang Zhou, not only was he handso, but even his hands were long and beautiful, like those of professional hand models.
“You don’t seem well-rested.”
Fang Zhou carefully observed, noticing the dark circles under Han Xi’s eyes, and casually asked.
Han Xi quickly lifted her head, breaking her gaze from his hands, and looked at Fang Zhou, intending to say she was worried about him and couldn’t sleep.
But Chu Xinran, who had placed the lunch box, sat on Fang Zhou’s bed, innocently and naively interjected.
“Han Xi must have been dealing with company matters. Last night, I saw her still holding a laptop very late.”
“Is that so?”
Fang Zhou nodded, accepting this explanation.
It made sense; Han Xi was known to be a workaholic, managing such a large company. It was already rare for her to participate in the dating show.
During non-filming tis, she naturally had to work overti to handle company affairs.
Han Xi, about to speak, could only swallow her words, coldly replying.
“Yes, that’s about right.”
Chu Xinran, tilting her head, looked at Fang Zhou’s hands, regretfully saying, “Such beautiful hands, and now they’re weak?”
“Wouldn’t eating be difficult too?”
The girl’s eyes, clear and innocent like a deer’s, hid a little mischief at this mont.
Fang Zhou’s eyebrows twitched, sensing what Chu Xinran wanted to say, quickly waving his hands, “It’s okay, I can still eat by myself. No need to worry about that.”
Saying this seed to make things worse, as Han Xi also looked over, resting her hand on the bed edge, thoughtfully saying, “If your hands are weak, you might spill food on the bed.”
“How about we feed you?”
Han Xi’s tone suddenly rose, with a hint of barely noticeable excitent.
Chu Xinran raised her beautiful eyebrows, turning to Han Xi, agreeing, “Yes, since the production team arranged for us to take care of you, we should do sothing.”
“Then let’s feed him!”
The two exchanged glances, both seeing a spark of eagerness in the other’s eyes.
Now the question was, who would feed him?
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