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On the one hand, as a fan, of course, I really want to know about my idol, and I don't want to see news about my idol for a long time.

She is a little better, after all, she has the relationship with her grandfather, she wants to see Xiao Nuannuan, although it will take some effort, but it is not impossible, but other ordinary fans are not so lucky.

Not to mention, Xiao Xuening doesn't even have an official Weibo, so if snow fans want to know her information, they have to dig in Xiao Nuannuan and her parents' Weibo, which makes them feel pitiful when they think about it.

That's why Fei Xiaoxiao will try his best to fight for the fans.

On the other hand, Xiang Qingnuan and Qin Xuening's ages are there, but excessive exposure is to protect her, and these fans can understand, so they don't want those entertainment reporters to disturb the two little girls.

It's just that, sometimes I still have a bit of extravagant hope, hoping that Xiao Nuannuan can interact with them like other idols.

Fei Xiaoxiao sighed, and just about to throw the phone aside, messages from Ling Ling came in one after another.

【Ling Ling】: Ahhhhhhhhhh!

[Ling Ling]: What a mouthful of dog food!

[Ling Ling]: [Suddenly revived with full blood. jpg]

【Ling Ling】: Xiaoxiao, I love you to death! You are the fattest!

Is this girl crazy? What kind of dog food? And who is the fattest? Fei Xiaoxiao was suddenly laughed out of anger.

[Fei Xiaoxiao]: Do you want to be mad at me to inherit my money?

[Ling Ling]: No, you can't do it!!! What will you do if you are my sister? My sister's dog food this year depends entirely on you!

[Fei Xiaoxiao]: ...What's the matter?

[Ling Ling]: You haven't watched it yet?

[Ling Ling]: Weibo, Xiao Nuannuan's Weibo!

[Ling Ling]: Warm reminder, please bring your own insulin!

Weibo? Fei Xiaoxiao frowned and thought about it, and suddenly surprise flashed in her eyes. Could it be what she thought?

Fei Xiaoxiao hurriedly opened the Weibo app, and with trembling fingers clicked on the special attention column.

After a while, Mother Fei walked into the living room with a fruit plate. First, she heard a strange laugh, and then saw her daughter rolling left and right on the sofa with a pillow in her arms, as if she was having an epileptic fit. Feet kicked in the air.

"Xiao Xiao, what's the matter with you? Are you okay?" Fei's mother hurried to her side.

Fei Xiaoxiao sat up abruptly, shook her head and squeezed a piece of apple from the fruit plate in her hand, then gnawed it while looking at the phone and giggling.

Fei's mother looked at her speechlessly, with a caring and foolish expression on her face.

And at the same moment, the warm fans and snow fans in different parts of Huaguo almost all showed the same smirk as Fei Xiaoxiao when they saw the mobile phone Weibo opened.

In fact, it has another nickname called "aunt laugh".

***

The Internet became very lively because of a Weibo post by Xiang Qingnuan, while the other party had just finished practicing piano.

Qin Xuening sat in front of the piano with her back straight. She looked at the black and white keys in front of her, and her face showed the joy of playing a piece just now.She was panting slightly, although she had exhausted a lot of physical strength, but the light that burst out in her eyes was so bright and radiant.

Only gradually, a trace of frustration appeared in her expression.

It has been the fifth day since she came to Austria. After she settled down simply, Su Yuyan found a piano teacher for her.That teacher had already stopped accepting students, but because of her father's relationship, she finally took her under the door.

When we first met, the teacher did not provide any guidance on her skills, but only pointed out a big problem that she currently has.

Her music lacks communication.

The teacher said that music should not be alone, and now she lacks the ability to collaborate with other musicians.So in the future, cooperating with the people in the music group and playing a complete piece of music together will be the next topic she will solve.

As you can imagine, things didn't go well.

Originally, Qin Xuening was a little worried about her international lingua franca, but after arriving in Austria, she found that she could understand it.

Perhaps she often went abroad with her parents before she was seven years old, so she still has an instinct for the international lingua franca.It's just that she is still reluctant to speak. Although her situation is much better now than it was more than a year ago, she is still much quieter than ordinary children.

She knew, however, that her problems weren't just about language.

Qin Xuening was in a trance, her fingers unconsciously bouncing on the black and white keys, making jingling and melodious sounds.

"Xue Ning, it's time to eat." At this moment, there was a knock on the door, and Su Yuyan appeared at the door.

"Okay." Qin Xuening nodded and closed the piano cover.

Su Yuyan looked at her, a bit of worry flashed across her face, she opened her mouth, and finally it turned into a sigh, then turned around and went downstairs first.

Qin Xuening got up and walked towards the door. When passing by the table, she saw the mobile phone on the table out of the corner of her eye, and casually took the mobile phone in her hand.

While walking, I turned on the phone screen and found that there were two missed communication requests, both from Xiao Nuan Nuan.

Did you go home after filming? Qin Xuening's heavy face finally loosened a bit.

She unlocked the phone's lock screen, just clicked on the message bar, and when she was hesitating whether to call it, a notification on Weibo suddenly popped up.

It is the push of follower news.

Only her followers on Weibo, only Ye Feifei, Xiang Nan, and... warm little sunny day.

Qin Xuening, who had never been interested in Weibo, came over by accident, and then saw the latest news in the follow column.That Weibo has accumulated more than 5 likes, and more than 1 comments and reposts.

And when she saw the content of that Weibo, no matter how calm Qin Xuening was, she couldn't help being startled.I saw that Weibo read like this----

A warm little sunny day: The fifth day when sister Xiao Xiao is away, I miss her.

Qin Xuening stared at the Weibo post for a few seconds, and gradually, her tightly pursed lips curved slightly.The unhappiness I wrote all over my face just now disappeared.

She glanced at the comments section.

"Official candy! This is the first time I have eaten such delicious candy!"

"What a mouthful of dog food!!! Is this from Xiao Nuan Nuan? It's from Nuan Bao, I'll eat it!"

"Ah, ah, although Xiao Xuening is not very happy to go abroad, but seeing this Weibo, I feel unexpectedly sweet!"

"Hahahaha, why did Xiao Nuannuan suddenly become so literary? Although I'm not used to it, I still have to praise, Nuannuan is better than her!"

"I was so happy that I turned around in circles, my whole body turned pink! The old man's girlish heart has been healed!"

"It should be that my aunt's heart has been healed!"

"In other words, did Xiao Xuening really go abroad? I miss her too..."

Qin Xuening looked at those comments. It was the first time for her to see these comments, and she couldn't help being confused when she saw some comments.

Although she saw Xiao Nuannuan's Weibo, she really felt warm in her heart. This feeling was probably...sweet? It was like eating honey.But what about dog food? Or... auntie heart?

A hint of confusion appeared on Qin Xuening's face. She was not familiar with these Internet terms, so she quickly chose to ignore those incomprehensible sentences, and pulled the progress bar to the top. Nuan Nuan replied on Weibo.

As a result, a new comment appeared under this popular Weibo.

Qin Xuening herself: I miss you too.

Looking at my reply on Weibo, I was quickly suppressed by all kinds of hot comments and disappeared in the comment area.Qin Xuening shrugged, put away her phone, and went downstairs to eat.

The author has something to say: woo woo woo, I didn’t make it before 12 o’clock...

Chapter 77

Because there are many people following Xiao Nuannuan's Weibo, although Qin Xuening's reply only stayed in the latest comment for a second or two, it was still caught by sharp-eyed netizens.