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Chapter 25 Super Popular Super Idol

Chapter 25 Super Popular Super Idol

What are you lying to!

You are crushing me!

Zhiyun thought to herself, she didn't want to die like this for no apparent reason.

She tried her best to push the person on her back, but this person pressed her tightly and couldn't move, Zhiyun sullenly said, "Don't just stand still, pull him up quickly!"

What a mess.

Soon, the boy on her body was pulled up, and Zhiyun got a chance to breathe. She got up from the ground and wiped off the dust on her body.

A hand was suddenly held out in front of him, with 200 yuan in his hand.

Zhiyun raised his head, it was not the boy just now, but a young woman.

Yan Fei handed her 200 yuan impatiently: "It was purely an accident just now, take this money as an apology."

"As an apology?" Zhiyun couldn't help but laugh.

Yan Fei became more and more impatient: "Nothing happened, and you still want to extort money? If it was a patient, he didn't hit you on purpose."

"So, what is your long mouth for? Can't you apologize with your mouth?"

Yan Fei was suddenly out of breath.

At this time, Yan Fei's body suddenly jumped forward, staggered, and almost fell to the ground.

And the person who pushed Yan Fei was the boy who threw her on him just now, Si Yiruo.

Si Yiruo's condition looked extremely bad, and he stared at Yan Fei with tearing eyes: "I'm not a patient, how many times have I said, I'm not a patient! Only you are sick, and you all are sick."

Zhiyun frowned, obviously, the young man's scolding scolded her too.

The hailed car came, and Zhiyun obviously didn't want to make a fuss, got in the car and closed the door, and said to the driver, "Go to No. 21, Xinyuan Road."

No. 21 Xinyuan Road is Zhijia's villa.

The driver was about to start the engine when the car door was pulled open suddenly by a force, and Zhiyun was squeezed past him with a flash in front of his eyes.

boom!
The door is closed again!

"drive."

The young man let out a low cry, his brows and eyes were full of unresolved gloom, his state was extremely decadent and embarrassed.

Outside, Yan Fei was pulling the car door, slapping the window when she couldn't pull it, and shouting: "Si Yiruo, Ruoruo, don't be self-willed, come back with me, Ruoruo..."

And this young man named Ruoruo didn't even raise his eyes, just said:

"drive."

Zhiyun temporarily changed the route and asked the driver to stop outside a certain business district. She planned to take another taxi back and leave the car to the boy.

When he was about to get out of the car, the boy suddenly grabbed her wrist and said to her, "I'm sorry."

Zhiyun was stunned, his gaze fell on his wrist.

The hand holding her wrist was too pale, with distinct joints and clear veins, and the clasping force was very heavy, using a lot of force.

"What's wrong with you?" Zhiyun asked him.

The boy suddenly reached out and hugged her, his voice choked up: "I was wrong, I was wrong, I really know I was wrong..."

Zhiyun was stunned and did not respond for a short time.

She was naturally defensive, but her intuition told her that this young man was not malicious.

"What's your name?" she asked.

Maybe if you know the name, you can search for relevant information about this person in your mind, otherwise she would have no way to start.

The boy didn't make a sound for a long time.

Until the driver in front suddenly said: "Hey, aren't you that big star? What's your name, Si Yiruo? My daughter used to like you very much, and there are posters of you all over the room."

Si Yiruo?
It was almost unnecessary to carefully search the memory, and relevant information about Si Yiruo came to her mind.

Two years ago, the extremely popular super idol who combined talent and good looks had countless fans. After two years, the once super popular idol has now turned into this decadent look.

The driver added: "Before, I would have asked you for an autograph to give to my daughter, but my daughter doesn't like you now, so I won't ask for an autograph."

Zhiyun: "..."

Is it really okay to be so sad? !
(End of this chapter)

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