Zhang Zetian has always acted in a low-key manner. After becoming popular on the Internet, she did not try her best to show off her position like some Internet celebrities. Instead, she remained a low-key ordinary person and did some charity whenever she had time. Many netizens called her "
"Pure Goddess".
An important reason why Zhang Zetian came to participate in the selection of "Little Dragon Girl" is that he hopes to meet his idol. Because Zhang Xiaoxian is a god-like existence in her heart, and she feels that a man who is passionate about charity is worth it.
Respected. Moreover, he is able to provide free hospitals at all costs, helping countless families in need get rid of life crises and help them overcome difficulties. Zhang Zetian thinks that such a person is a great person.
"Sir, this is the milk tea you ordered!", the waiter brought a large cup of milk tea to the table. This was specially ordered by Zhang Xiaoxian for Zhang Zetian.
"I don't know if you like this flavor, so I guess I ordered a taro one for you!" Zhang Xiaoxian brought the milk tea to Zhang Zetian. Zhang Xiaoxian almost wanted to cry with excitement, this is her favorite flavor of milk tea.
Zhang Xiaoxian's thoughtfulness added a little more to his image in Zhang Zetian's mind, "Thank you!" Zhang Zetian's sweet smile was like this cup of warm milk tea, with a strong milk fragrance, and Zhang Xiaoxian also seemed drunk.
Already.
"As long as you like it!"
Zhang Xiaoxian looked at her in front of him infatuatedly, watching her every move, her white face, clear eyes, sparkling, and her dimples when she smiled.
"This is the first time I saw you drinking milk tea on the Internet. I like it so much! It's so beautiful!" Zhang Xiaoxian's generous praise made Zhang Zetian feel elated.
"Really, I just thought it was quite funny. My classmate posted my photo online, and I felt a little baffled at the time!" Zhang Zetian said about his sudden rise to fame, and it still feels a bit incredible to this day.
"If you didn't become popular at that time, you would become popular one day. Because I feel you have that kind of temperament!" Zhang Xiaoxian said nothing more in the middle of the sentence.
Zhang Zetian was very curious about Zhang Xiaoxian's impression of her, so he asked: "What kind of temperament is it?" Zhang Zetian didn't feel very restrained when facing Zhang Xiaoxian, but felt quite natural. She felt that the milk tea in her hand was the best in the world.
The most delicious of all the delicacies on the table is not as good as this cup of milk tea, because Zhang Xiaoxian specially ordered it for her.
"It is like a small lotus in a pond of green lotus, hidden among the lush branches and leaves. But it is otherworldly and beautiful!"
Zhang Xiaoxian's compliment made Zhang Zetian burst into laughter, "You are so funny. It's so poetic!"
"Yes, poetry is a kind of feeling. It is a kind of temperament, which cannot be modified with one word!"
"Actually, I really don't think I have any temperament. I only know that I am an ordinary person. Maybe I am luckier than others and let many people know me!" Zhang Zetian revealed her every word.
It feels different from others, without any pretense. Zhang Xiaoxian likes this feeling very much.
"Yes, we are all ordinary people! I want to ask you. Do you like the feeling of being sought after by others?"
"I don't like it!" Zhang Zetian shook his head without hesitation, which is why she has always kept a low profile. Sometimes when walking on campus, I see that she is a celebrity on the Internet. They all take pictures of her with their mobile phones. Although she
There is a smile on her face, but in fact she still doesn't like this feeling most of the time. Because she feels that she is an ordinary person from beginning to end, why should it disturb her ordinary life!
"Then do you want to play the role of Little Dragon Girl?" Zhang Xiaoxian just wanted to introduce this topic, which was what he was most concerned about. Because he now has an intention, he felt that it would be quite suitable for Zhang Zetian to play the role of Little Dragon Girl.
Zhang Zetian raised the corner of her mouth, as if she was a little embarrassed, and bit her lip. She seemed to have something to say, but felt unable to say it. Zhang Xiaoxian guessed something from her expression.
"What's wrong? You seem to be a bit reluctant!" Zhang Xiaoxian said with a half-joking tone.
Zhang Zetian glanced at Zhang Xiaoxian with her crystal eyes and finally plucked up the courage to say: "Actually... I want to come... to see you...!" Zhang Zetian's hesitant tone finally said what she wanted to say most.
Zhang Xiaoxian was overjoyed after hearing this. He asked with interest: "Is it true? Can I ask why?"
Zhang Zetian felt that there was nothing to hide, so he said: "Actually, I have paid attention to you before, because you established a free hospital and provided a lot of help to solve the problem of poor medical treatment! I think you are so great! Because
This move of yours has helped thousands of suffering families get out of trouble! You are so great! That’s why you are my idol!”
Zhang Zetian finally said what she felt in her heart. This feeling of saying it was really good.
"Really? Actually, it doesn't matter. I just did what I should do! It has always been my wish to build a free hospital! I didn't expect that I could become your idol! This is the first time I have heard someone praise me like this.
!”
"I'm telling the truth! You are my idol! At least in this world right now, besides my father, you are the one I admire the most! So you are my idol!"
Zhang Xiaoxian smiled and said: "Then I am so lucky to be on par with your father!"
"Can you sign it for me?"
"sign?"
Zhang Xiaoxian has never signed anyone's name. Zhang Zetian took out a pen from her pocket. She thought about it and looked at the milk tea cup in her hand. She felt that this cup of milk tea was very memorable because it was hers.
It was given to her by someone who was extraordinary in her heart and showed her kindness, "Can you sign this milk tea cup for me?"
Zhang Xiaoxian agreed immediately, "Okay!" He took the cup and gently touched Zhang Zetian's slender hand just now. It was as delicate as a sponge. He started to write wildly. Zhang Xiaoxian's big words were flying and phoenixes were dancing.
Have air.
Zhang Zetian was very happy when he took the cup. The rippling smile on his face was like the bright sunshine in spring, reflecting on Zhang Xiaoxian's face, making him feel refreshed.
Zhang Xiaoxian looked at the milk tea cup infatuatedly and looked at Zhang Xiaoxian's scrawled handwriting. It was like seeing a treasure. She seemed to cherish it very much. She wiped the inner wall of the milk tea cup with a napkin and carefully put it away.
He put it into his bag and said with a smile: "I'm going to put it in my locker and keep it forever!"
Zhang Xiaoxian thinks she is a very sunny girl, and it is very happy to get along with her, and there are no obstacles. Her easy-going is her temperament, the kind that can warm people's hearts at the first sight.
