I hate seeing the facade

Fang Yiran is really tall.

So when he stood in front of Jiang Qingli, looking down to play with his mobile phone, Jiang Qingli only felt that the original light above his head suddenly disappeared.

In a trance, she had the feeling that she secretly ate egg-filled pancakes in the bookcase when she was in junior high school, only to be caught by the teacher on the spot.

Jiang Qingli felt guilty.

Her first reaction was to buckle the phone upside down on her lap, then look up, and saw Fang Yiran smiling decently and looking at her very politely.

"Is it convenient to go out and have a chat?" Fang Yiran said.

Jiang Qingli froze for a moment, she nodded, clutching her phone, got up and walked out with Fang Yiran.

It was already five o'clock in the afternoon, and the sky was gradually getting dark, so Fang Yiran didn't go far, and found a slightly secluded place to stop.

Fang Yiran is always smiling at all times, so the first impression of this person is that he is a sunny and easy-going ruffian boy.

For example, his smile is also very bright now, but Jiang Qingli can see it clearly, but there is no real smile in his eyes.

An inexplicable chill rose from Jiang Qingli's back.

"Because you are a girl, I won't say too much."

Fang Yiran said calmly: "Did you delete it yourself, or I deleted it myself."

Yu Rong held the milk tea cup in a daze.

The temperature of the milk tea gradually cooled down over time, and the heat in Yu Rong's palm also slowly dissipated.

The most delicious highlight moment of a cup of milk tea is fading away, but Yu Rong didn't even take a sip.

He just stared intently at the straw.

"Where's old Fang?"

Yu Jingliang asked Yu Rong with a squid skewer in his mouth, "The assistant said the car will be here soon, why is he running around again, I remember sitting with you just now?"

"I saw it, I just went out with Sister Jiang alone."

Sun Hua shook his head, "I have a hand, Fang Yiran, I have a hand."

Andy is always actively practicing the emerging vocabulary he has learned from the Internet: "Fuck...girl?"

Sun Hua gave him a thumbs up.

Yu Rong stood up suddenly.

He stood there without moving, but raised the cup of milk tea in his hand expressionlessly.

In the next second, under the watchful eyes of everyone, he calmly raised his arms and threw the milk tea cup forward——

"Boom."

The cup of milk tea drew a beautiful parabola in the air, and fell perfectly and precisely into the trash can in the corner.

Andy and Sun Hua were dumbfounded.

Yu Jingliang swallowed the squid whiskers in his mouth.He looked at the depressed Yu Rong in front of him, and then turned his head to look at the empty doorway.

He suddenly narrowed his eyes.

"..I do not understand what you meant."

Jiang Qingli took a step back subconsciously, her hands hidden in her sleeves trembled imperceptibly.

Fang Yiran seemed to have expected this answer long ago.

"Offended." He said kindly.

In the blink of an eye, Fang Yiran grabbed Jiang Qingli's wrist neatly, and snatched the cell phone tightly clutched in her hand.

"What are you doing!" Jiang Qingli screamed and grabbed it.

The screen was still on, Fang Yiran calmly opened the photo album, as expected, the photo album was full of photos of him and Yu Rong sitting together drinking milk tea just now.

Fang Yiran turned on the phone screen to her: "Then what are you doing?"

Artists are very sensitive to the existence of the camera.

Fang Yiran just glanced at it from a distance, and found that Jiang Qingli seemed to be chatting with his mobile phone, but in fact he was secretly taking pictures.

Jiang Qingli was originally filled with righteous indignation, but faced with a mountain of irrefutable evidence, he became dumb all of a sudden.

Fang Yiran chose to upload those sneak shots, and pressed the delete button neatly.

"Now I need a reason."

Fang Yiran looked at her with a smile and said, "You are a young female artist, why did you secretly take pictures of the two of us?"

Jiang Qingli blushed and said nothing.

Fang Yiran actually had no idea in his heart.

He thought about it, and there are a lot of good-looking handsome guys in the entertainment industry. A pretty little girl is also an entertainer. There is no reason to be so hungry and thirsty that you can secretly take pictures when you see a good-looking guy, right?

So Fang Yiran's thoughts diverged wildly, and he guessed on his own: "Are you secretly in love with Yu Rong?"

Jiang Qingli blushed and shook her head frantically.

Fang Yiran's expression became subtle and weird: "...you have a crush on me?"

Jiang Qingli was about to shake her head off.

"..." Fang Yiran was speechless, "Sister, can we have a word?"

Jiang Qingli closed his eyes and took a deep breath, like a prisoner about to be executed.

As if she had made up her mind, she let out a breath, took the phone over, rummaged through it for a while, and then slowly handed the phone back to Fang Yiran.

"See for yourself," she murmured.

... what operation.

Fang Yiran took the mobile phone in a daze, and found that it was the Weibo homepage of a person. The Weibo nickname was "A Big Green Bird", and there were quite a few fans, as many as [-].

Wait a minute... this nickname... seems a little bit familiar.

Fang Yiran couldn't remember for a while, so he continued to slide down.

The first Weibo that came into view was:

@一头大绿鸟: #热融##冰火##热荣超话#Sandwich Girls Good morning, here is the XX airport map, the two babies are going to record the show, they are in good spirits.

【Picture】【Picture】【Picture】

Fang Yiran was dumbfounded.

He scrolled down again, and he completely understood the taste.

"No," Fang Yiran raised his head in disbelief, "co-author, are you our CP fan?"

Jiang Qingli nodded slightly.

"You took all the pictures yourself?" Fang Yiran asked, "Aren't you an artist?"

"This number is a station."

Jiang Qingli said, "In the beginning, my little sister and I created the account with Aidan. Later, more and more people came. The pictures were all taken by the frontline girls. They didn't know that I was an artist."

Fang Yiran's barren mind went blank for a moment.

"Wait a minute," Fang Yiran said hesitantly, "There was a time when Yu Rong and I were on the trending search because we were hiding from fans at the airport, and that video..."

"It was taken by the sisters in our station, and the group exploded that day."

Jiang Qingli honestly admitted:

Fang Yiran was about to faint.

For the next half 10 minutes, Jiang Qingli gave him all the key words about him and Yu Rong CP.

"You two's cp is named Ran Rong, and sometimes fans will call it Binghuo for easy typing. The sandwich girl is the name of the fans who knocked on your two cp. It originated from the fact that Yu Rong fed you sandwiches in the first round of your group. that scene."

Fang Yiran: "......"

He was obviously speaking Chinese, and Fang Yiran knew every character, but he couldn't understand the sentences that were put together.

"Actually, I secretly took pictures and didn't want to spread them."

Jiang Qingli said with a little embarrassment, "I just wanted to find out by myself in the dead of night. You two had very little candy before your debut. At that time, my sister and I felt that we had entered the Arctic Circle, and we were in your company every time. In the exercise video I posted, I insisted on eating sweets..."

"Stop, stop." Fang Yiran said in a daze, "So you..."

Jiang Qingli smiled shyly.

"We have a new scissorsman on our website, and the video of the two of you recently edited has over [-] views."

Jiang Qingli began to give Cooking Amway his own CP generously, and his face didn't blush and his heart beat, he didn't look timid and cowardly at all, "Do you want to see it, I can give you the link..."

Fang Yiran: "......"

"Old Fang! Let's go!"

Sun Hua howled at Fang Yiran from afar

"You go first." Jiang Qingli said.

Fang Yiran nodded, and returned the phone to Jiang Qingli. He turned around and took two steps in a daze, then slowly backed away as if thinking of something.

"Add a WeChat."

Fang Yiran showed his WeChat QR code, "Then give me the video link."

The author says:

Yu Rong: I have nothing to say.