The Literary Life of a Science Leader

Chapter 35 You Fake Fan
This is a fake fan!

This is Fang Yihan's feeling after bringing the child into the door.

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Song Xiaoyi didn't have much fear in his heart, so he followed Fang Yihan into Mu Jingchi's house.

As soon as she entered the door, her eyes stopped on the aquarium in the entrance. The swimming fish and floating aquatic plants in it symbolized the young vitality, which also changed her impression of Mu Jingchi quite a bit.

All along, Song Xiaoyi has defined Mu Jingchi as cold and aloof, an image comparable to that of a domineering president.But just relying on this aquarium, it gives it a little more of an ordinary taste.

There was a very natural smile on the corner of her mouth.

Walking forward, her eyes also scanned around, the kitchen and living room seemed a bit messy.The former has piled up some hot pot side dishes and soup ingredients, while the latter is the place to eat hot pot, and the mess of hot pot has not been cleaned up.

Mu Jingchi thinks that eating hot pot in the living room seems more atmospheric.

Although there are two places that don't look very good, Song Xiaoyi can still understand it considering that this is the scene after a hot pot dinner.

Then, she saw the bookshelf next to the sofa, on which were some suspense novels at home and abroad, some of which she had read.

Skimming the bookshelf, it is a very conspicuous potted plant.

The cold wind was blowing outside, and the branches and leaves on the potted plants were swaying in the wind, but none of them were decayed. It was obvious that the owner of the house took good care of them.

The layout of this house is minimalist, and there are not many home appliances, but with the aquarium and potted plants, it does not look so deserted.

This changed Song Xiaoyi's view of Mu Jingchi, and the impression of Mu Jingchi in her heart became more three-dimensional and rich.

The tip of her nose twitched, Song Xiaoyi felt very curious.

It stands to reason that the house after the hot pot must be filled with the smell of hot pot, but she didn't feel the pungent smell of hot pot.

Moreover, the whole person feels extremely comfortable, with a calm feeling of letting go of the mind.

"Is this the home of the Great God?"

Unable to restrain himself from sighing, Song Xiaoyi immediately felt a gaze coming from Fang Yihan.

"You are Mujingchi's fan, not mine, are you?"

Fang Yihan's words were doubtful, but his tone was affirmative, "Kid, where did you come from? All the star-chasers came to your home."

Speaking of this, Fang Yihan immediately slapped his forehead and came to his senses, "No, why did I bring you in, it's a mistake to drink!"

"Go, come out with me."

Song Xiaoyi broke away from Fang Yihan's hand and said, "I live next door. I'm the master's neighbor. We wait for the elevator together every morning."

"Also," Song Xiaoyi angrily took out an ID from his pocket, and slapped it in front of Fang Yihan, "I'm not a kid, I'm 20 years old."

Fang Yihan's eyes widened, he glanced at Song Xiaoyi, picked up his ID card and looked at it again, rubbed his eyes with his hands, and looked at Song Xiaoyi again.

"Little girl, you look a little slow!"

Before, she didn't pay much attention to Song Xiaoyi's appearance, and instinctively thought that she was still a little girl.After all, with the height, appearance and voice of the other party, regardless of the first impression, first sight, and first hearing of the voice, the three are all little girls.

Song Xiaoyi took the ID card from Fang Yihan's hand.

She always carries this ID card with her, because her appearance is too deceptive.

Fang Yihan found two cups and poured half a cup of hot water in each, one for himself and one for Song Xiaoyi.

After taking two sips, Fang Yihan felt that his drunkenness had subsided a little and his consciousness became clearer. He looked at Song Xiaoyi.

"You little girl came here in the middle of the night and lied about being my fan while Mu Jingchi was out. You have an agenda!"

Song Xiaoyi held the hot water in both hands, lowered his head and sipped the water glass, sipping lightly.

"If you have anything you want to ask, just ask quickly. Chizi will be back soon. If he sees us together, he will misunderstand."

Hearing Fang Yihan's words, especially the last two, Song Xiaoyi immediately raised his head, obviously not wanting Mu Jingchi to misunderstand their relationship.

"This..." Song Xiaoyi didn't know what to call him for a moment.

Fang Yihan changed to a more comfortable position and lay down on the sofa. Seeing Song Xiaoyi's nervous reaction, he smiled slightly.It was immediately clear that this little girl liked Mu Jingchi.

"Just call me Fang Yihan, Brother Fang is also fine."

"Brother Fang, do you have the WeChat account of Mu Dashen? Can you give it to me?"

Fang Yihan was still looking forward to some exciting topic, but he didn't expect to say such a sentence, and shook his head. "You want to add a pool through WeChat. This idea is very good, but the feasibility is not high."

"Chizi likes to communicate face-to-face, and the next thing is to use the phone. He likes to communicate with voice or video. Wechat voice is not easy to use, and he finds it troublesome to type."

"Also, he doesn't necessarily approve your addition request."

"As far as I know, Chizi seldom plays on WeChat, and he doesn't bother to look at Moments for half a month. The request to add friends is generally not approved, unless it is a friend he is very familiar with, and he requests to add friends through face-to-face conversations. , he will pass."

Song Xiaoyi nodded, and these words were taken into her heart.

"Little girl, if you really like Chizi, you can take the initiative to pursue him." At this point, his body straightened up, and his words were quite serious.

However, Song Xiaoyi became shy, and someone saw through her mind at a glance.Her eyes swayed from side to side, and she quickly picked up the water glass again to cover up her panic.

"Chizi's personality is a bit introverted, and he doesn't take the initiative when it comes to girls. This is why he was a child."

Fang Yihan paused, he wasn't sure if he wanted to tell more about Mu Jingchi's inside story, after all, it was someone else's privacy.In the end, he stopped on this topic.

"I think you can use some tricks to make Chi Zi familiar with you."

"Based on your appearance, women chasing men should be the result of interlayer yarn."

Women chasing men's interlayer yarn is not universal. If girls are too ugly, women chasing men are also interlayer mountains.

"I just don't know if your lolita style is what Chizi likes." Fang Yihan mentioned this and suddenly thought of Liu Ruxu, whom he had just had dinner with.

He could see that Zheng Qian wanted to match Liu Ruxu and Mu Jingchi, but he felt that the two of them didn't like each other very much.Although the eyes are clear with the meaning of appreciation, but there is no such idea of ​​falling in love.

"Routines?" Song Xiaoyi automatically ignored the last sentence, because her thoughts had been stuck on Fang Yihan's first sentence, which reminded her of an old saying, "Since ancient times, true feelings can't be kept, only routines can win people's hearts."

(End of this chapter)