Chapter 58
The person standing outside is Zhang Zixi.

Unlike others rushing out in a swarm, Zhang Zixi stood under the tree directly facing the studio gate, standing quietly, very conspicuous.

At this time, Chu Xia's phone rang.

The caller ID is Zhang Zixi.

When Chu Xia was about to answer the call, she was squeezed by a person next to her, and she accidentally pressed the hang up button.

There was no call on the phone, but there was an extra text message.

【I'll wait for you under this tree opposite the main entrance of the studio. 】

Chu Xia looked at Zhang Zixi who was standing there, but still walked towards him.

"How did you come?"

Hearing Chu Xia's voice, Zhang Zixi raised his head and invited her to a nearby coffee shop. After being rejected by Chu Xia, Zhang Zixi explained his intention.

"My parents want to see you." Zhang Zixi said.

"I remember I informed you that we have broken up." Chu Xia said expressionlessly.

"Chu Xia," Zhang Zixi rubbed his frowning brows, "I didn't buy you that bag last time because I really didn't have a card with me at that time."

As he said that, he picked up a bag that was placed on the ground at some point, and it contained the bag that he didn't buy for Chu Xia last time.

Passing the bag to Chu Xia, Zhang Zixi said, "Stop making trouble, okay?"

Oh, up to now, Zhang Zixi only thought that Chu Xia broke up with him because he lost his temper because he didn't buy a bag.

Chu Xia dodged the hand he extended, but did not take the bag in his hand.

Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly heard a girl's voice not far away.

"Hey, look at the man under the tree, isn't he the school grass of AZ Academy of Fine Arts, Young Master Zhang?"

"Oh, it seems so, that woman looks familiar..."

Seeing that he was about to be recognized, Chu Xia answered Zhang Zixi more than twice as fast.

"Zhang Zixi, I think you haven't figured out what I mean. We broke up, not because of Bao, but because I don't want to be with you anymore."

Surprise flashed across Zhang Zixi's face, but seeing Chu Xia's attitude was very tough, he opened his mouth, "Okay then."

Seeing that Zhang Zixi was so easy to talk to, Chu Xia's impression of him improved a lot.

Then, the two reached an agreement and quickly left from two directions.

Before Chu Xia had time to breathe a sigh of relief for completely solving a problem, she discovered that she was on the trending search again.

First, a girl posted a Weibo of encountering AZ school girl—that is, Zhang Zixi, with a few Weibo photos of Chu Xia and Zhang Zixi, but because of the direction, the photos of Chu Xia only showed the back and profile.The blogger also specifically mentioned that the girl next to the school grass looks very familiar, but he can't remember who it is at the moment.

Then, sharp-eyed netizens immediately recognized that it was Chu Xia.

After some alumni of AZ Academy of Fine Arts confirmed that Zhang Zixi's girlfriend was indeed Chu Xia, the person in the photo was Chu Xia who was already a stone hammer.

And because of the location where the photo was taken, some people immediately thought of Jing Nishizawa's freestyle in "Xi Ho Yi Xia" today.

In the end, someone actually found Chu Xia from the videos and pictures taken by various fans.

Because Chu Xia was in the first row, there were even several official shots.

Among them, the most widely circulated photo is the photo of the two of them looking at each other from a distance when Jing Nishizawa first played.

Chu Xia smiled like a flower and made a cheering gesture to Jing Nishizawa.

Jing Nize was in the crowd, and saw her immediately.

The photo of the two looking at each other from a distance profoundly explains what it means to see ten thousand years at a glance.

— But, they broke up.Not only did they break up, Chu Xia was still clinging to Zhang Zixi in the studio, isn't this a relationship?

So, fans of Jing Nishizawa exploded.

(End of this chapter)

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