Living with the Idol(1)

Author: Xian De Wu Liao De Xian Nü

Seeing the performance ranking, she found herself in the center position of the stage once again. She froze. God! She did not have that secular desire of making her name and she just wanted to get off work now...

1

It was the first day of their living together.

Molly sneered at her parents' act of arranged marriage.

Even though her parents froze her credit card and threw her into this premium apartment along with her luggage. She was not going to give up on Alex.

She was going to fight to the end!

Talk to him? No way!

She would never talk to him.

2

It was the second day of their living together.

Her fiancé turned out to be a big star. She froze when she learnt that. When she went online, she found that he made it to the trending topic on Twitter every day.

She had the urge to ask him about the gossip in the entertainment industry. For example, was the secret girlfriend of that successful young actor pregnant? Were there any inside stories that the outsiders didn't know in the entertainment industry?...

But he was so busy every day. When she washed in the morning at home, she could only see him leaving for another day's work.

When they lived together, she watched TV, made sandwiches and read gossip news online, etc. Such a life was quite comfortable.

The two of them slept in different rooms and did not disturb each other.

It was great.

3

It was the third day of their living together.

Molly didn't pay much attention to the entertainment industry during the day. But she suddenly saw a familiar face on the trending topic.

"One of the most popular actors is dating!"

She clicked in.

In a candid photo full of watermarks, a man and a woman were standing at the door of a hotel. The long-haired woman was wearing a white dress long and the man was wearing a black jacket and a black mask.

They were a good match.

God! Molly was stunned.

The man in the photo was Alex.

He was well-disguised, but she recognized the pair of shoes he was wearing in the photo. It was a gift from her mother the day before yesterday. She had a pair of matching shoes.

She was a little depressed.

But the next second, she suddenly cheered up.

It seemed that her fight against this arranged marriage was about to end.

She excitedly ordered a cake to celebrate.

4

After eating the cake, Molly thought it through and decided to reconcile with Alex.

Since he had a girlfriend, then they would be on the same page.

The enemy's enemy is a friend!

She sat on the sofa and waited for him to come back, intending to talk to him about how to break off their engagement.

Alex returned home in the early morning.

As soon as he got home, he saw her sleeping soundly on the sofa, and there were some cake leftovers on the coffee table.

He was about to turn and go to his room, but his obsessive-compulsive disorder stopped him.

After hesitating for a few seconds, he walked over, bent down to deal with the leftovers, and threw them into the trash can. He hesitated, but finally took a blanket to cover her, and then returned to his room.

He was too tired. Today, he shot for a magazine and was interviewed. Then he attended the opening ceremony of a TV series. He had been busy working the whole day.

He didn't care about his fiancée who had suddenly broken into his life. He was not interested in an arranged marriage.

He lay on the sofa in his room for a while. When he woke up, he went to the bathroom.

5

When he was in the shower, there suddenly came some noise from outside the door.

He thought it might be that she woke up and didn't care too much.

But the next second, he had to care because she broke into his bathroom.

...

God!

She narrowed her eyes sleepily. Her hair was messy and her pajamas were loose. She looked like a drunken cat. She lazily leaned on the sink in the bathroom, brushing her teeth and washing her face.

So he stood under the shower naked, watching her finish the whole process with a gloomy face.

She was so shameless!

When he was about to yell at her, she wiped her mouth with a towel, turned, and walked out.

His eyes darkened. She had used his toothbrush and his towel. When she finally turned and walked out, she went to his bed.

He was wide awake with anger.

6

Molly woke up a bit early that day.

It might be that she had nothing better to do at home. So she usually got up late and stayed up at night.

When she woke up, she only felt that the bed was so comfortable. But then, she stared at the ceiling and felt something wrong.

Where was she?

She sat up sharply and looked around the black-tone room, confused.

Wasn't her room decorated in pink? What was going on?

She hurried out of the room in her slippers. She was stunned. This was Alex's room!

Didn't he come back last night?

Fortunately, he didn't come back. She was relieved.

Otherwise, she would be so embarrassed!

She decided to go back to her room quickly. But when she walked past the door, she saw a pair of shoes. Alex's shoes?

It sent a chill down her spine.

As expected, the next second, her eyes fell on the sofa of the living room, and she was stunned. Alex was lying there.

7

She took a deep breath, trying to calm down. Sleeping in the wrong room was not a big mistake. She had just slept in his bed for a short while.

After she returned to her room and washed up, she came out with a hydrating mask and saw him still lying on the sofa.

She looked up at the watch. It was 9:30.

What was wrong with him?

Did he usually go out at 7:30?

But today...

She curiously approached him. She stretched out her hand and put it under his nose in fear...

He was breathing! He was not dead!

She breathed a sigh of relief, but she froze the next second.

His face was unusually red and his breathing was so warm.

He had a fever.

Well... she had slept in his room. He slept in the living room in the early spring with no blanket on. She wondered if it had something to do with her.

Molly thought for a few seconds. She felt that she should help him out of kindness.

She went to the bathroom and took a towel to cool him down.

"Hey, wake up." She tried to wake him up by shaking him and then asking him whether he wanted to go back to his room to sleep or go to the hospital.

"Hmm..." He groaned with a deep frown on his handsome face.

"You can't do this. Your clothes are wet. Go change one." She found the light-colored T-shirt he was wearing was soaked in sweat.

She vowed that she just wanted to help him change his clothes instead of taking the opportunity to see his abs.

"Do not touch me…"

He said in a hoarse voice when she was trying to take off his clothes. She stopped.

"I didn't..." Molly felt amused. She didn't want to touch him at all. Did he think she was a molester?

But she felt a little guilty. She didn't believe it herself.

"Forget it. I will call my mother." She went to the window and called her mother.

"Mom, you'd better tell Alex's mother to come to pick him up."

"He has a fever, and it is very serious."

"What? You don't care?"

"No, I'm not a doctor. How should I take care of him?"

"Hello…"

Her mother hung up...

She felt so angry.

8

She stared at Alex with crossed legs and folded arms.

This was the first time she had taken a good look at him.

She had usually read news about him on Twitter.

For example—

"Alex's new hairstyle is so handsome!"

"Alex's hands are so nice!"

"Alex's acting skills are so good!"

"Even Alex's dark circles are charming!"

...

Every day, any trivial things about Alex made it to the trending topic. Molly just felt that Alex's agent was really rich and generous when it came to promoting him.

It seemed that the boy in front of her was too good-looking.

Why is he even more handsome than in the photos?

At this moment, his phone rang again. Just now he got a lot of calls. She was so annoyed that she had muted his phone.

But when she saw the caller ID, she handed it to him.

It was his mother.

"It's your mother. Speak directly."

She squatted beside him, put his phone on speaker, and put it to his ear.

"Hey, you are sick. Is it serious?"

"It's okay." He opened his eyes weakly and closed them.

"Good. You can cool it with a towel. I will send a doctor to see you later."

"OK."

Was this over? She didn't say when the doctor would arrive. He was so sick, and he said it was okay.

She wanted to hit him in the head!

"Is Molly with you? I have something to say to her."

Why did his mother suddenly want to talk to her? She was caught off guard.

"Hello, Mrs. Herring." She bit the bullet and answered.

"Molly, you young people are energetic, and I can understand. But you should pay attention to your health. Alex has been very tired recently. You'd better restrain yourselves. Or you will easily get sick."

What?

It was on speaker!

She and Alex both blushed.

Thanks to Alex's mother, things were starting to get a little awkward between Molly and him.