Be good!

  Just as Zhao Zimo's emotions were fluctuating wildly, the two had already crossed the road. Gu Chengge also let go of her hand due to his phone ringing and made a gesture for her to wait momentarily.

  Zhao Zimo spread out the hand that had been pulled over under the neon light, the tactile sensation of the fingertips still remained, and a faint warmth was left in the palm.

  She first thought of that one stalk of cold and fragrant plum blossom in the office, as well as her extremely sensitive and suspicious nose...

  Then some past images like a montage movie jumped and played in my mind.

  Although Zhao Zimo is a bit careless, he's not entirely dull-witted. He just never wanted to think deeply about what his words and actions represent, and also because of the floating clouds she had been eyeing since childhood -

  Unexpectedly, it's not liking her!

  And the ultimate is even more elusive, a cloud in the sky of clouds...

  Alright, Zhao Zimo admitted that she, who was praised by others as "overturning the country and overturning the city", actually...

  There is a lack of confidence!

  In short, it is ——

  Her strong self-esteem was struck once in her youth, so she developed a psychological shadow and became inferior...

  At this moment, a thread of clear suspicion slowly and quietly emerged in Zhao Zimo's chaotic mind.

  Could it be that this extreme product is actually... actually... somewhat interesting?

  Zhao Zimo tilted his head and looked at Gu Chengge who was still on the phone.

  He stood under the neon lights, his originally delicate and refined profile becoming even more elegant in the light. He listened intently to the phone call, occasionally responding with a slight movement of his lips that was particularly captivating and charming.

  He stands tall with an elegant demeanor, his expression calm and composed, his spirit unmatched.

  Zhao Zimo looked on, thinking... thinking... no matter whether the floating clouds above would eventually be able to salvage anything, she should carefully consider whether to carry out another layer of meaning behind her previous joking words "to deal with the ultimate product"...

  Zhao Zimo was originally a person who acts on impulse, but the extreme product is not ordinary, so it can't be occupied in an ordinary way!

  Then Zhao Zimo began to think and conspire in secret.

  Gu Cheng ended the phone call and turned around to see Zhao Zimo staring intently in his direction, with an unconscious smile on her lips and a faint blush on her cheeks. The neon lights and lamp posts highlighted her already stunning features, making her even more radiant and captivating.

  "What's on your mind?" Gu Cheng Ge gently patted her head.

  Zhao Zimo returned from her reverie to reality, and seeing the elegant and refined face in front of her made her blush even more.

  "She calmly said: 'Nothing, just daydreaming about peach blossoms.'"

  Gu Cheng's song: "......"

  Peach Blossom Dream? About whom...

  Zhao Zimo pretended to be calm and composed as he walked forward, but his mood was exceptionally elated. Along the way, he would occasionally turn his head to stare intently at the people beside him.

  Gu Cheng was initially calm and collected, but as he was stared at more frequently, someone's gaze became increasingly complex and seemed to be calculating something, he couldn't help it.

  "Ah Mo."

  "Huh?"

  "Trouble, put on a coat for your gaze."

  Zhao Zimo: "......"

  She hastily withdrew her gaze, okay, she didn't have to scrutinize him with such a naked stare.

  Back to the train station, a large crowd of people rushed towards the fireworks square like a tide, at 7:30, the colorful fireworks would bloom in the sky above the square for an hour.

  There's a lively scene to watch, Zhao Zimo was naturally excited, so excited that he forgot his complicated and messy thoughts, just pulling Gu Chengge's arm: "Top quality, let's go see the fireworks."

  Gu Cheng followed her freely, only when she loosened his arm and weaved through the crowd, he tightly followed behind her, grasping her wrist, not giving her any chance to be squeezed away by the tide of people.

  Zhao Zimo just kept charging forward.

  In the crowd moving forward, a figure stood still and looked around in all directions. Zhao Zimo saw him and immediately squeezed forward: "Xixi, why are you alone? Where's Xiao Chuyan?"

  "There were too many people, I got separated from him."

  Zhao Zimo is a typical forgetful person and immediately suggested: "Then come with us to the Fireworks Square, maybe we'll run into that guy after a while."

  Gu Chengxi refused: "No need, I'll wait for him here." Then she winked at Zhao Zimo, "Although love is a good thing in the open, dating without a chaperone is still better. Ah Mo, don't drag me to show off with you, I don't want to be extinguished by someone."

  Zhao Zimo: "......"

  Okay, after figuring out her own thoughts, her face skin became thinner, so she blushes more easily...

  Gu Cheng asked from the side: "Didn't you call him?"

  Gu Chengxi smiled slightly: "No need, big brother, this is the agreement between him and me. Every time we get separated like this, no phone calls, no contact, I just stand in the place where we got lost and wait for him to turn back and find me."

  Gu Cheng stopped talking.

  The fireworks in the square have begun to bloom magnificently, one after another opening up in the dark night sky with a grandeur that shakes the world.

  The fountain pool in the center of the square has been turned on, and beautiful water columns are spraying out under the colorful lights. The various colored lights around have all been turned on, shining brightly with the fireworks in the sky, creating a breathtakingly beautiful scene.

  Zhao Zimo couldn't help but take out his DV from his backpack and record this beautiful scene.

  Gu Cheng's gaze swept towards a huge sculpture across from him.

  That year, also on Christmas Eve, on the flat marble base of a sculpture, sat a little girl eating ice cream. She was oblivious to her surroundings, gazing silently at the fireworks filling the sky.

  Her gaze returned to the girl beside her, who was smiling serenely as she gazed out at the fireworks filling the sky. A warm smile welled up in her eyes.

  The little girl has grown up.

  Under the fireworks, Zhao Zimo slightly raised his head.

  "Exquisite, I have a question for you." She said.

  "What?"

  "If one day, you and your girlfriend got separated, what would you do?" Zhao Zimo couldn't help but wonder how the ultimate player would handle it, seeing Gu Chengxi standing at the place where they got separated, waiting for Xiao Chuyan to come back.

  Gu Cheng hesitated for a moment before answering: "I won't."

  Zhao Zimo: "Huh?"

  Gu Cheng said: "I won't let this kind of thing happen."

  Zhao Zimo: "......"

  She carefully decided that she must put her mind to it and plan well how to deal with this exceptional boyfriend, who was too trustworthy and reliable!

  Less than two hours later, Zhao Zimo had already retreated.

  After the hustle and bustle of the fireworks square dissipated, Gu Cheng sang a song to see Zhao Zimo off back to school.

  Gu Cheng's phone rang in his pocket, and as he was passing through the intersection, he found it inconvenient to answer. Very naturally and calmly, he gestured to the person beside him: "Help me pick it up."

  Zhao Zimo pulled out his mobile phone from his pocket, the screen displayed "Fu Yanchen", a very familiar name, she remembered seeing a seal with these three characters at Grandma Fu's place...

  Gu Cheng glanced over and calmly said, "Answer it, it's Grandma."

  Zhao Zimo: "......"

  This is really a high-quality product, isn't setting up family members' phone numbers usually done with titles?

  Zhao Zimo quietly pressed the answer button, and when he spoke, his tone was already cheerful: "Hello, Aunt Fu!"

  The old lady on the other end was taken aback for a moment, then laughed: "It's Ah Mo, Grandma Fu just happened to want Chengcheng to tell you."

  Actually, there's nothing special, it's just that Zhao Zimo has been busy with a documentary recently and hasn't gone to the nursing home for two weeks, so Grandma Fu asked her to go over for dinner on the weekend.

  Zhao Zimo naturally and readily agreed. The collection of materials for the special feature film has been basically completed, and by the weekend, everything will be thoroughly relaxed.

  After hanging up the phone, she asked Gu Cheng Ge: "Are you going to visit Grandma Fu over the weekend?"

  "Maybe I won't have time." He paused and added, "I'll be especially busy during this period, with several cases that need to be handled at the same time."

  "Busy?" Zhao Zimo straightened his back, "Can you spare some time to record those ten questions?"

  Isn't it possible to give up on recording?

  "It's possible I won't be able to take time off."

  Zhao Zimo immediately took out a DV camera from his bag: "Then let's get started right away!"

  Gu Cheng Ge suppressed the urge to rub his forehead and reminded: "We're on a car right now, are you sure you want to record here?"

  It's really not good to record in the car.

  Zhao Zimo: "Then just record the sound, I'll use a recorder."

  Gu Cheng's song: "......"

  After remaining silent for several seconds, he still decided to cooperate.

  It's okay, Zhao Zimo carefully selected ten questions, which are not very difficult to answer, especially the last two, Gu Chengge even likes to answer.

  And the answers to these last two questions were what Zhao Zimo particularly wanted to know at this moment.

  "Question 9: What kind of girl do you like?"

  Zhao Zimo looked at Gu Chengge very seriously after asking, and she even had a little...

  Tense.

  As if to make her even more nervous, Gu Cheng Ge didn't answer immediately, but instead stared straight ahead, as if thinking of the right words.

  Zhao Zimo became even more tense: "Extremely good, have you never thought about this question before?"

  It's been so long and you still haven't replied!

  Gu Cheng's song calmly said: "In the past, I didn't think about it, but recently I've been thinking a lot."

  "Come on, say it quickly!"

  Gu Cheng smiled and glanced at her: "What's your hurry?"

  "Me..." Zhao Zimo pouted, deciding to calm down again and again. "I'm not in a hurry, I just fear that when we get to school, you still won't answer me, and afterwards there won't be time to ask again. Then the big girls will form an army and destroy me!"

  Gu Cheng Ge smiled slightly: "Now, Ah Mo, listen carefully."

  His tone was extremely slow, as if organizing the most suitable language to describe the girl in his mind.

  "He said: 'Her appearance is like a richly colored oil painting, stunning and captivating. Her personality is like the clear water of a mountain stream, bright and transparent.'"

  Just this one sentence made Zhao Zimo sweat: a girl like that is probably one of a kind in the world!

  However, it seems that she is often described by her dormitory as "overturning the country and overturning the city", which means that she barely has a little edge. Unfortunately, her personality is a bit too fierce...

  She doesn't show off, isn't pretentious, and isn't particularly ladylike. She likes to breathe freely and laugh wildly in the sunlight, giving people a sense of freshness and vitality, like a ray of sunshine that can pierce through the gloom.

  Zhao Zimo sighed: "Extremely picky, your requirements are too meticulous..."

  She then had a fanciful idea: could she make some concessions on her demands? What he said seemed to have something to do with her, and one of them was particularly fitting.

  Although she was warned N times by the three not to laugh too wildly, she also converged a bit, but she always adhered to the principle of "humbly accepting advice and resolutely not changing", it seems that she still laughs very wildly now, and what's more, wild laughter is more refreshing and more in line with her fierce and heroic personality.

  Zhao Zimo listened intently to the next part of the extreme goods, his head tilted, and found that the beautiful corner of his lips seemed to have curved into a gentle smile.

  "By her side was the extremely good-looking Xu's gentle voice: 'She likes to talk while eating, is picky about food, has no sense of time, is mischievous, a bit spoiled, careless and uninhibited, likes to argue and sometimes can be very infuriating...'"

  Upon hearing this, Zhao Zimo finally couldn't help but interrupt: "Extremely good, has your brain gone bad or something? You like girls with many small flaws?"

  Gu Cheng Ge turned his head and glanced at her, unable to help but smile: "Yes, maybe I've really gone crazy, but there's no way around it, I just like it, sweet as honey."

  Zhao Zimo: "......"

  She cracked her fingers and found that among those minor ailments, she had...

  Picky eater: Coriander, carrots and garlic are what she fears most.

  She doesn't have a strong sense of time: it seems she once made a high-end phone call in the middle of the night.

  She likes to argue with extreme people... should be counted too!

  So even if it's a minor illness, she still has about half of the symptoms, so looking at it this way, she has a 50% chance.

  Zhao Zimo's heart suddenly burst with joy: having a fifty-fifty chance is better than having none at all, right!

  And...

  Good things are hard to learn, bad things are easy to pick up, she can learn all the little flaws and temperaments that Ji Pin said!

  Gu Chengge reminded her: "Alright, you can ask the next question."

  Zhao Zimo immediately sat up straight and looked at the questions listed on his notebook, his throat trembling before he asked: "Question ten, do you have a girlfriend?"

  She anxiously awaited his response.

  She shouldn't be nervous, actually. From what I knew before, he's especially cold and indifferent to girls. Although after spending some time together, I found out it wasn't as rumored, he just rarely comes into contact with girls... But he shouldn't have a girlfriend, right?!

  However...

  Gu Cheng calmly replied: "Yes."

  "Who?"

  Zhao Zimo almost instinctively asked directly.

  Gu Cheng Ge slightly tilted his head towards her, his eyes deep and profound, suddenly smiling faintly: "Reporter Zhao, I'm certain this is already the eleventh question."

  Zhao Zimo discovered that a corner of his heart was slowly collapsing and falling...

  "So, you're not going to answer then?"

  She's going to regret it, why did she have to schedule that question for last!

  Gu Cheng's song didn't answer, but instead asked back: "Do you want to know?"

  Of course!

  Zhao Zimo nodded honestly.

  "Why do you want to know?" The person asking had a faint smile at the corner of their mouth.

  "Because... because..." Zhao Zimo couldn't finish speaking, then she turned into a turtle and retreated, only blurting out one sentence, "To satisfy the curiosity of the Maple big sisters, of course, I'm also quite curious..."

  By the end, the voice had become inaudibly low.

  It's better she doesn't know, who is this perfect girlfriend of his, if she finds out won't it be another blow to her?

  She's too depressed, it's a waste that she has such a... uh... face that's known as "overturning the country and overturning the city", yet every time her peach blossoms only bloom halfway.

  Those three are always squatting in the corner of the wall, drawing circles and complaining: Zhao Zimo wasted a face that could topple cities...

  Zhao Zimo's originally high-flying mood thus fell to the ground, and his original plan to "settle the ultimate product" also came to an abrupt end.

  They arrived at the Peony Garden, and Gu Cheng sang to her, but she only responded with conditioned reflexes.

  "Gu Cheng said: 'Ah Mo, the material for the special feature has been filmed. I'll be busy for a while, so I won't be coming to school recently.'"

  Zhao Zimo: "Oh..."

  Gu Cheng said: "Next time we meet, I'll answer your eleventh question."

  Zhao Zimo: "Oh..."

  "Gu's song: 'I'm not here, you have to behave in school, got it?'"

  Zhao Zimo: "Oh..."

  Gu Cheng drove away slowly in his car.

  Zhao Zimo didn't react until he rushed back to his dorm: What does "extreme product" mean? She's so obedient in school, what's wrong with her?!