The cp I'm smoking is fake [entertainment circle]

An Qingyu is a small star, and she is also unknown in the circle, and has participated in very few activities.

It is not easy to see her in person on TV or the Internet, let alone meet her casually offline.

If such a small probability event really happened to fanatic fans, they would probably pass out from excitement.

But Ji Fuzhou is not.

At most, she had some affection for this low-key singer, and she was surprised when she saw it in reality.

On the contrary, Ruan Ximing was a little differently happy.

She was happy for Ji Fuzhou.

So she secretly touched Ji Fuzhou's arm with her hand, signaling her to show her performance in front of her idol.

Not to mention the contact information, it is also good to ask for a signature.

Ji Fuzhou laughed dryly, slightly turned his gaze, and helped An Qingyu to stabilize.

"Want to call a car for you?" Ji Fuzhou asked.

Her voice is gentle, and her behavior is considered considerate. The background sound is the wailing of the drunk.

An Qingyu folded her arms and secretly turned her head to take a look, and saw that the drunk had been pushed to the ground by a man and a woman on the other side, and a panda eye was particularly obvious on one side.

The drunk man was completely sobered by the fright at this time, he kept saying "the hero, spare your life", and then bowed his head to admit his mistake.

Ji Minglan looked up at An Qingyu, and his expression softened a bit: "Do you want to call the police? We can testify for you."

Harassing people is not a felony, but you can also be locked up for a few days to learn a lesson.

But some little girls are timid and afraid of being known to be bad for their reputation, so they don't care too much.

If so, they are not easy to meddle in their own business.

An Qingyu bit her lower lip and said softly, "My phone is out of battery."

The others couldn't figure out what she meant for a while, so they all looked at her.

An Qingyu lowered her head, as if a little embarrassed, her voice became softer.

"That... can I trouble you to take him to a nearby police station?" An Qingyu said, and quickly added, "If it's too much trouble for you, then forget it."

Ji Minglan smiled: "No trouble, that intersection is past the police station."

The two elders in front directly carried the drunk into the police station, and the two girls, Ji Fuzhou and Ruan Ximing, accompanied An Qingyu and followed one step behind.

It can be seen that this family simply likes to be brave and enthusiastic, An Qingyu gradually relaxes.

"Thank you so much." An Qingyu said, "I will definitely thank you if I have the opportunity in the future."

Ruan Ximing laughed at the side: "It's fine to have meals and presents, we're just a little bit of effort, we're used to it. If you're sorry, just sign my sister's autograph. It would be even better if you have a concert ticket Yes, you can buy it with money, she is your fan—”

Ji Fuzhou only hated that his hands were not fast enough, and he couldn't stop Ruan Ximing's mouth in the first place.

An Qingyu was a little pleasantly surprised when she heard the words. When she turned her head to look at Ji Fuzhou, her eyes sparkled: "Really?"

fake.

Ji Fuzhou couldn't say these words against the expectant eyes of the other party.

She could only nod her head: "...really."

It's not a lie.

It's just that except for Fengyue, she doesn't chase stars at all.

Aside from those two, if there is anyone in the entertainment circle that she remembers and likes, An Qingyu is definitely one of them.

An Qingyu couldn't help laughing: "Then I will keep a ticket for you in the future - if I can open it."

There are not many chances of her being able to hold a concert, but she obviously takes this to heart.

Although her debut has not been very popular for so many years, she has a gentle personality, and she seems to be really low-key, neither fighting nor grabbing.

It's not a bad thing to get along with such a person.

Ji Fuzhou's attitude became more relaxed, and he smiled and said "thank you".

This is considered to be down.

But that's it.

An Qingyu was busy going home, so she stopped the car and went back after finishing the record at the police station.

Before leaving, she borrowed a pen and paper and exchanged contact information with Ji Fuzhou.

Ji Fuzhou stuffed the note into his pocket casually, and didn't think there was much chance of contacting him again.

After such a delay, it was already late at night when we returned.

Uncle Ji said goodbye to Ji Minglan's family, and Ji Fuzhou followed Ji Minglan's family back.

Ruan Ximing took Ji Fuzhou's arm and looked at the signature on the book with delight, more excited than Ji Fuzhou's "fan".

She took the initiative to go to the stationery store on the side of the road to buy this notebook.

In addition to An Qingyu's signature, it also wrote some words of thanks and encouragement, including wishing Ruan Ximing to be admitted to the ideal university.

An Qingyu's handwriting is just like a person, very upright and gentle, not even a specially designed artistic signature, but it looks very comfortable.

It looks unusually honest.

Before that, Ruan Ximing only had a vague impression of the name. On the way home, when she saw the signatures and words of encouragement, she couldn't put it down, and said that she would confess these words when she got home.

Ji Fuzhou simply gave her the entire autograph.

Ruan Ximing was a little embarrassed at first, but after thinking about it, he accepted it: "Anyway, if you have a chance in the future, please go to the concert, and then you can sign a little more."

Ji Fuzhou was perfunctory twice, ready to turn this accident over.

It's a pity that Ruan Ximing couldn't understand her evasive mentality, and continued to praise her "new wall".

"I don't think An Qingyu is worse than Fengyue. Although she is not that popular, the most important thing in life is her character. She is so approachable, and she won't be easy to overturn in the future..."

They walked to the gate of the community and saw vendors selling glitter toys and candied haws and cotton candy in the small square outside the gate.

Before Ji Fuzhou walked over, he turned his head and asked Ruan Ximing, "Do you like candied haws or cotton candy?"

Ruan Ximing replied, "Marshmallow."

Ji Fuzhou bought a bunch of marshmallows and handed them to Ruan Ximing.

Ruan Ximing was still a little moved: "Sister, you are so kind to me."

Ji Fuzhou smiled: "Eat it quickly, or it will melt when it gets wet."

She doesn't believe that food can't stop her sister's mouth.

The room in Ji Minglan's house has already been tidied up.

Ji Fuzhou also lived in her house for a while before, so the daily necessities have been prepared long ago, just clean them up and take them out.

It happened to be sunny some time ago, and the quilt was also let out to dry well, and it smelled like sunshine when lying on it.

There are many brothers and sisters in the Ji family, but there is no intrigue among them.

It is inevitable that there will be some selfishness, but it is also sincerely good to Ji Fuzhou.

Asking about the cold and warmth during the New Year and holidays is indispensable, but whenever Ji Fuzhou takes the initiative to ask, they will try their best to help her with whatever they can.

It's just that Ji Fuzhou has long been used to doing everything by himself, and there are very few opportunities to ask other people for help.

Instead, her own parents...

Ji Fuzhou lay on the bed, his parents' indifferent faces flashed in his mind.

The last time I saw her mother was during the Chinese New Year the year before last, and I bumped into her outside the shopping mall by accident. When the other party saw her, her face froze.

If it wasn't for the fact that both of them were accompanied by other friends, and they just opened their mouths and said, "Isn't that your mother?", the other party probably didn't even want to say hello.

In the end, they greeted each other coldly, said hello, said goodbye quickly, and passed by in a hurry.

Having been here for so many years, Ji Fuzhou has long been used to it.

Just getting used to it doesn't mean there is no harm.

It's just that the number of times is too many and the time is long, and it becomes completely numb.

After saying goodbye, Ji Fuzhou was still able to smile as usual when he turned his head to talk to his friend.

She really didn't pay much attention to it.

It only occasionally reappears at this extremely rare moment.

Maybe it was because I was worried that I would meet again when I went to the hospital.

Even if you are a stranger, bumping into it will inevitably feel awkward.

No wonder the aunt would rather not even go to her seriously ill father.

Ji Fuzhou sighed, turned over on the bed again, and was about to get up to wash up when he heard someone knock on the door.

Ruan Ximing poked his head out from behind the door mysteriously holding his mobile phone: "Sister, can I come in?"

Ji Fuzhou nodded and asked, "What's wrong?"

Ruan Ximing sat by the bed and handed the phone to Ji Fuzhou to look at: "Ye Tingfeng replied to me, saying happy birthday to my sister - she only replied to me. The big star celebrated your birthday, and no one else What about this treatment?"

Although Ji Fuzhou claimed to have climbed the wall, Ye Tingfeng is a popular star after all, even if an ordinary passerby is blessed, he would probably feel flattered.

Ji Fuzhou glanced at the phone.

Under the "Happy Birthday" on the screen, there is only one reply from Ye Tingfeng, which is Ruan Ximing who replied.

The comments that were originally buried in the mountains and seas of comments were pushed to the top in an instant, half of them were envious and jealous, and the other side were wishing her a happy birthday.

There were quite a few people who said that she was the chosen one, and there were so many people who asked for birthday wishes, Ye Tingfeng only chose this one reply.

Ruan Ximing was simply happy for her: "Such a low probability of being met, sister, your luck this year must be very good."

Is it really such a coincidence?

Ji Fuzhou murmured in his heart.

But she didn't bother Ruan Ximing, of course she smiled and said she was happy.

Maybe it's just a coincidence.

Otherwise, how did Ye Tingfeng see this one at a glance?

Ruan Ximing didn't write her name.

Ji Fuzhou didn't think much, and chatted with Ruan Ximing for a while.

Ji Minglan told Ruan Ximing to wash up and go to bed early.

Ruan Ximing responded, and asked Ji Fuzhou in a low voice: "Sister, are you going to see uncle tomorrow?"

Without waiting for Ji Fuzhou to answer, she followed up and said: "Actually, even if you don't go, others won't say anything, and you don't owe them anything, why should you be angry? Even if they dare to say it, I will tell you brother Go beat 'em up!"

Ruan Ximing waved his fist as he spoke, looking very righteous and indignant.

Ji Fuzhou couldn't help laughing, reached out and rubbed his sister's head fiercely, and slowed down his tone: "Well, I know."

Ji Minglan called out again, Ruan Ximing finally had to hurry out.

Not two steps out, she grabbed the door frame and turned to look at Ji Fuzhou: "Sister, good night."

Ji Fuzhou smiled: "Good night."

After washing and sitting on the bed, Ji Fuzhou cleaned up the unread letters on the phone.

In addition to familiar friends like Wang Bingxiao and Zhou Yu, there are also some half-baked friends who finally remembered her birthday before midnight, and sent a text message to wish her well.

Some old classmates heard that Ji Fuzhou was going back to City A, so they asked her if she wanted to come out for a meal.

The time was set for the next night, Ji Fuzhou thought that there should be no other arrangements, so he agreed first.

Others started discussing where to eat in the group.

Ji Fuzhou said that she could go wherever she wanted, and the others understood that she had just returned to City A, so they asked her to rest early, and then told her when she had settled down.

She wasn't too sleepy at first, but she seldom went back to City A, so she was not as familiar with the situation as the people who stayed in City A, so she agreed.

Before quitting the group chat, someone stepped on the zero line to say happy birthday to her.

Ji Fuzhou felt that this day was more lively than the sum of the past few years.

She remembered Ye Tingfeng's happy birthday again.

She knew what it meant. She blocked all of Ye Tingfeng's contact information, so naturally she didn't receive any private blessings.

But Ye Tingfeng still stubbornly wants to tell Ji Fuzhou this happy birthday.

In the end, of course, he got his wish.

When Ji Fuzhou reacted, she had already clicked into the comment area, and saw that the one posted by Ruan Ximing was still on the top.

Ye Tingfeng doesn't post updates all year round, but posting once in a while certainly attracts attention.

Most of the malicious comments under the one asking for blessings have been deleted, and there is only one "Happy Birthday" left, and the number is still increasing.

Ji Fuzhou stared at the screen in a daze for a while, saying that it was impossible that there was no touch at all.

But that wasn't enough to sway her decision either.

Ji Fuzhou clicked into Ruan Ximing's account.

Ruan Ximing uses his daily account, and he can see many daily shares when he clicks in.

The whole family has appeared in her daily feeds. Although the photos are coded, at most they are profile faces.

There are also photos of Ji Fuzhou in it.

It was about years ago, in order to celebrate Ruan Ximing's perfect score in the final exam, Ji Fuzhou invited her to dinner when he returned home.

In the hot pot restaurant, Ruan Ximing insisted on ordering super spicy hot pot, but she couldn't eat spicy food at all, she burst into tears after taking a bite, and was laughed at by her brother.

Only Ji Fuzhou, the eldest, knew that he had to take care of others, so he turned around and asked the waiter for a glass of warm milk.

Ruan Ximing was so moved that he took this photo with tears in his eyes, feeling that his brother is not as gentle as his sister.

The profile of the photo was captured without even coding.

Familiar people can recognize who it is at a glance.

Ji Fuzhou stared at the photo in a daze, finally turned off the screen, and threw the phone aside.

Giving up is a gradual process.

take it easy.

The author has something to say: add an update description:

I will be busy with moving in the second half of this month. During this period of time, I will go out early and return late late in crazy make-up classes. In addition, the state has reached a bottleneck recently, and I need to jump out from time to time to reorganize my writing ideas, so the update may not be stable. But at least we will guarantee 1+ weekly updates. When the end of the month is over, the daily updates will resume in April at the latest. At that time, I will write to the end in one breath.

Sorry for the little angels who have been waiting. If you don’t mind, you can watch it together after the end. It will be finished by the end of April at the latest.

Thank you for your support~