I'm just a "little half fairy"

Feng Qiushui followed Qin Yuzhe before, so she quickly opened Weibo.

On Qin Yuzhe's Weibo homepage, he posted a few photos to celebrate the successful conclusion of the concert, including a photo of them together, and a picture of him feeding Yan Ting with a cake.

Click on the comment area, some of them praised Qin Zheyu for being handsome and talented, some of them praised him for being warm and pampered fans, and many people expressed their envy for the male fans in the picture.

"Oh my god, this is the first time I've seen my brother so close to a fan!"

"Maybe it's because he's a male fan, keep a distance from girls at all times, brother is really a steel straight man, hahaha!"

"Why do they look so good?"

"I'm so happy, I also want to eat the cake fed by my brother!"

Yan Ting turned his eyes away from Feng Qiushui's phone, and sighed with his hands on his forehead - his reputation as a male fan is considered solid.

"Hey? Is this the person in the photo?!"

Many people looked towards Yan Ting.

"Looks like it's him!"

A bunch of girls had already gathered together, as if watching some rare species, they said in surprise: "It's really that male fan, little brother, you are so lucky."

"Azhe also posted two photos of you, how happy you are!"

Yan Ting nodded with a dry smile: "Yes, yes..."

"By the way, little brother, which group are you in?"

Yan Ting was puzzled: "Group? What group?"

"Fan group!"

"I don't have a fan base."

All the girls looked at him with unbelievable expressions, as if he had some serious illness, and looked at him a little hairy.

"I... Is it too late to add now?"

"Of course, I'll pull you!" A girl quickly took out her phone, "How much is your QQ?"

Yan Ting reported a number, and a group of girls behind her also quickly memorized it.

"Okay, I'll add you, as long as you agree!"

Yan Ting agreed in a while.

He breathed a sigh of relief when the girls returned to their respective seats.

At this moment, his phone rang, and when he picked it up, it was an unfamiliar number.

He pressed the answer button, and soon a man's voice came from over there.

"Hello, is this Mr. Yan?"

"Ah you are?"

"Oh, I'm SL's manager. That's how it is. Today's concert we drew a lucky fan who can have a meal with the idol. Congratulations on being selected!"

Yan Ting thought about it carefully: "Really? Why don't I remember this link?"

"Oh..." There was a pause, "This was done near the end of our time, maybe you didn't pay attention!"

"Then what," Yan Ting was thinking about the reason for the refusal, "I'm lucky enough today, why don't you change people and let other fans be lucky too?"

"Ah, this..." There seemed to be hesitation.

Suddenly, another voice came from the other end of the phone: "Hi, I'm Qin Yuzhe."

"Uh, hello..."

"I'll treat you to dinner tomorrow, see you soon!"

Yan Ting really didn't want to join in the fun anymore. After all, if he took photos and posted them on Weibo, he would probably spend his whole life as a "Qin Yuzhe male fan"!

"Well, I might..."

"Just book a hotel near your home, don't be late tomorrow!"

"But……"

"I still have something to do, you should rest early!"

beep--

Before Yan Ting could answer, the phone had already been hung up.

Ignoring Ruan Lin who was already extremely happy, the expressions of the other three people were different, especially Xu Mowen's face, which had just recovered from his recovery, turned gloomy at this moment, as if he was the one who was forced to go to the dinner party.

Wang Yuan and Feng Qiushui were surprised and envious: "You're lucky today, aren't you?"

Yan Ting curled her lips helplessly: "Yeah, that's great, it's like being arranged by someone in advance!"

Feeding cakes, group photos, etc. can be understood as pet fans, but it is obviously a bit deliberate to arrange meals alone - the reason why he thinks this is arranged separately is because he clearly remembers that there is no such link in the concert, Even if he was distracted and didn't pay attention, it was impossible for Ruan Lin not to know.

The two of them didn't hear anything wrong with these words, but Xu Mowen looked over and said, "You think so too?"

Yan Ting nodded: "Well, I always feel something is wrong."

"Then don't see each other."

Yan Ting thought it was Xu Mowen who didn't like Qin Yuzhe, so she patted him on the shoulder, while she thought about it—it was because something was wrong that she wanted to see him.

The four of them took a taxi back together, Wang Yuan and Feng Qiushui got off at different intersections, only Yan Ting, Xu Mowen, and Ruan Lin who was sleeping soundly holding the idol's light sign were left in the car.

"I'll be with you tomorrow." Xu Mowen said suddenly.

Yan Ting looked at his worried look and laughed: "Are you treating me like a child, are you so worried?"

Xu Mowen looked at him seriously: "I don't want anything to happen to you."

"What can happen after a meal?" Yan Ting deliberately said in an indifferent tone, "Don't worry!"

Xu Mo hesitated to speak, but the worry on his face did not fade away.

Yan Ting thought more than once that some of Xu Mowen's words would be nasty if taken separately, but every time he said it, he was very serious, which made Yan Ting feel that he really cared about him, so besides nasty, he was more Still moved.

"Also," Xu Mowen cleared his throat, "What did Zhou Yue... tell you?"

"I can't tell, you're quite a gossip!" Yan Ting smiled deliberately.

Xu Mowen turned his head away, his slightly embarrassed look made it hard to bear to tease him, so Yan Ting could only say: "Actually, it's nothing, that is to say, we can get along as friends from now on."

Xu Mowen's expression relaxed obviously: "Well, it's okay."

Yan Ting shook his head lightly with a smile—the tone of the elder’s voice really made it more and more difficult for people to understand his brain circuit.

"However," Xu Mowen said slowly, and then turned the topic to Qin Yuzhe, "You don't seem to like those people discussing you and Qin Yuzhe?"

"Of course, especially when they are playing CP." Yan Ting sighed.

Xu Mowen was silent for a while, and asked, "Is it because he is a man?"

Yan Ting didn't think about it from this angle.

"Not really, I just think it's a bit sloppy for them to randomly put two people together to form a CP, and it has nothing to do with men and women."

"So, you don't actually mind having feelings for a man?"

"Ah?" Yan Ting was a little caught off guard, thinking that your angle is a bit strange.

"Just curious." Although Xu Mowen said this, his eyes kept on Yan Ting, as if he wanted to wait until he answered.

Yan Ting really hadn't thought about this issue, he avoided Xu Mowen's gaze, but after thinking about it carefully, he said: "I don't know, although it's a bit awkward to think about it now, but if the fate comes, I don't think I can stop it." Bar."

Xu Mowen's eyebrows twitched slightly, and a smile was drawn on the corner of his mouth, which was especially moving against the neon lights outside the car window at this moment.

"Well, it's fine."

Yan Ting: "..."

The taxi stopped at the door of Xu Mowen's bookstore, Yan Ting pulled the sleeping Ruan Lin up, and said goodbye to Xu Mowen after getting off the car.

He was holding the key and was about to open the door. Ruan Lin, who was a little sleepy, glanced at the roof, and suddenly widened her eyes, "What is that?"

Yan Ting looked up following her gaze, and found a black figure crouching above her signboard, which looked somewhat familiar.

"Yu Hua's name?"

Hei Ying jumped down upon hearing the sound and complained, "Where are you going? I've been waiting for so long!"

Yan Ting sneered: "Aren't you following me? You don't even know where I went?"

"I'm busy too, well, I have other things to do besides following you!"

"Oh, then what is the purpose of coming this time, continue to explore my bottom?"

"No, no, no," Yu Huaming waved his hand, "Our master almost knows everything about you. I'm here to invite you this time. My master wants to see you."

Heh, the big star invited me to dinner, and the head of the Spirit Control Sect also wanted to meet me, so I really became a sweet potato!

"What did he see me for? I just happened to subdue a puppet. I really have nothing else to do."

Yu Huaming nodded, "I think so too, but the old man has his own ideas, and I'm just here to let you know."

"Okay, let him wait, I have an appointment tomorrow."

Yu Huaming seemed to have heard some inconceivable words: "Wait? Few people dare to make my master wait!"

"Oh, then I'm one of several people..."

Yu Hua was not well-known, so when he made a phone call, he complained as soon as the other party got through.

Not knowing what was said there, Yu Huaming's tone changed from complaining to surprise: "Ah? Are you really waiting for him?"

"Okay, um, I see..."

Yu Huaming hung up the phone, frowned and looked at Yan Ting, angrily said: "You really have a lot of face..."

"gone!"

After saying these words, Yu Huaming jumped onto the eaves again, and disappeared into the night after a while.

Yan Ting looked at the spacious street, and then at the uneven houses around him, thinking: maybe the road is too flat to affect his performance!

He went back to bed and lay down, but he couldn't fall asleep.

He recalled recent events and tried to connect them, but his thoughts were only confused.

First, the ghost puppet appeared inexplicably after disappearing for a long time, and then Wang Pu and the ghost puppet looked for Yumingjie, so he discovered the real existence of the Lingling sect, and then the suzerain of the Lingling sect noticed him again.

It seems that everything stems from that jade fate knot.

If, as Wang Puhe said, ghost puppets have always existed, but they were hidden before, does that mean that the jade knot has also been hidden all the time?

Why does something that has been hidden for nearly a thousand years suddenly appear?Is someone manipulating all this?Yan Ting has no answers to these questions.

He didn't want to get involved too deeply, but the recent events made him realize that it was impossible—the appearance of the Jade Fate Knot will definitely attract the attention of various sects or scattered sects. first stop.

Wang Puhe and Yuhua Tianshi are examples. I don't know who will come to me next.

Thinking like this until midnight, Yan Ting felt a little drowsy, and this sleep lasted until noon the next day.

He was woken up by the ringing of the phone.

"Hello, Mr. Yan, we have already booked the box in the hotel, and we are waiting for you to come over."

It's SL Broker's phone number.

Yan Ting squinted and saw that it was already 11:30 noon!

He washed in a hurry, put on a sweater casually, and rushed to the designated place.