Bamboo horse falling from the sky

At [-]:[-] in the morning, the airport was already full of ML fans.

While waiting for the plane, Sister Jia asked Brother Qing to buy breakfast for the children so that they would not be hungry.

The seven teenagers sat obediently in a row, like kindergarten children.

Fans took pictures of them with cameras opposite them, and chatted with them from time to time.

"Has Xiaobai had breakfast?" the fan asked.

"No, have you eaten yet?" Bai Chumu asked back and forth politely.

Fan: "No, we have been waiting here for a long time to see you."

Bai Chumu: "Aren't you all sleeping? Are you not sleepy? I woke up at six in the morning, and I was so sleepy."

Fan: "Then why don't you sleep until you get on the plane."

Bai Chumu: "I can fall asleep right now, do you believe it?"

Fan: "Sleep, you can lean on King Ling and sleep for a while."

Fans suddenly cue to Ling Tongqian who was sitting beside Bai Chumu without saying a word. He heard the fans calling his nickname, Ling Tongqian slowly shifted his eyes from the phone to the fan, he smiled and teased the fans Bai Chumu, "He won't sleep at the airport, he has the burden of being an idol."

"We didn't see it either." The fans didn't believe what Ling Tongqian said. Bai Chumu chatted with them more than they did. How could he have the burden of being an idol?

"Don't trust Ling Tongqian, he has the burden of being an idol. You see, I am so close to the people, how can I have the burden of being an idol, right?" Bai Chumu raised an eyebrow at the fans.

"No, no, no," the fans immediately denied, "You are not called close to the people, you are just a simple sand sculpture."

"Hey, I'm a sand sculpture? You also brought me a sand sculpture." Bai Chumu bluntly let the fans take the blame.

Ling Tongqian shook his head, a little helpless, this guy Bai Chumu can even quarrel with fans, he is also convinced.

Brother Qing bought breakfast and came back, seeing a group of fans surrounding the seven children, his expression changed, he was a little unhappy, because he was worried that the illegitimate children would also be among them.

Seeing what Brother Qing was thinking, Ling Tongqian stood up and leaned into his ear and said, "Don't worry, Brother Qing, they are all fans, not illegitimate students."

Brother Qing nodded, heaved a sigh of relief, glanced at the crowd of fans and continued to distribute breakfast to the children.

At the end of March, Hangzhou just entered the spring. The weather is neither cold nor hot.It has been raining in Hangzhou for the past few days. As soon as they got off the plane and left the airport, it began to rain lightly.

The staff hurriedly distributed umbrellas to the children, for fear that they would get sick from the rain.

Bai Chumu was too lazy to hold an umbrella by himself, so he moved over to squeeze under the same umbrella with Ling Tongqian.

"Little bastard, can't you hold an umbrella by yourself?" Brother Qing shouted while chasing after Bai Chumu.

"I don't want it." Bai Chumu held his pocket with one hand, and tightly held Ling Tongqian's arm with the other.

"Forget it, Brother Qing, just let Xiaobai come with me." Ling Tongqian, as usual, spoiled Bai Chumu without principle.

Brother Qing: "Just get used to him."

"Slightly slightly." After Bai Chumu succeeded, he shook his head and jumped up and down, forgetting what the weather was like.

"Are you a rabbit? Jumping around." Ling Tongqian pulled out the hand that was being pulled by Bai Chumu, and then put his arms around his shoulders, preventing the rabbit from jumping around and splashing the rain on the ground.

Ling Tongqian had great strength, Bai Chumu was held in his arms and it was difficult to break free, so he had to stop doing anything wrong and obediently follow him to the official car.

Even if it rains, it still can't stop fans from coming to the airport to pick up ML.

A group of fans shouted the names of their idols loudly even in the rain, and the station sisters were even more dedicated, with heavy cameras in their hands constantly pointing at the idols, and they were able to take beautiful photos of the idols even in the rain.

Before getting into the car, Chen Ziheng turned around and shouted to the fans, "It's raining, stop taking pictures, go back."

The fans were very obedient, and left the airport after waving goodbye to the seven teenagers.

On the way to the hotel, the rain became heavier and heavier, and the original light rain turned into a downpour in a blink of an eye.

Listening to the sound of the lullaby-like rain outside the car window, the teenagers began to feel sleepy, especially Tang Tang and Song Xingyu, the two youngest, fell asleep within 2 minutes after drooping their heads.

Bai Chumu was also a little sleepy, but he didn't want to sleep in the car. He wanted to go back to the hotel to catch up on sleep, so he took out his phone and started to browse Weibo.

He clicked into their ML's super chat, and slowly read one by one from top to bottom, and couldn't hide the smile on the corner of his mouth when he looked at it, and couldn't hold back a low laugh.

In Chaohua, half of the ten articles are about him and Ling Tongqian.

It may be because the two have a good relationship and interact a lot in front of the camera. Now many of their fans are applauding their CP, and the two teenagers have attracted a lot of CP fans because of this.

What made Bai Chumu laugh out loud was that the post said that when he sang in the final chorus of the Fenghe Gala last year, the coat he was wearing was Ling Tongqian's.

He was very surprised, and felt that the eyes of the fans were really poisonous, and he could tell who belonged to a coat.

"What did you see so funny?" Ling Tongqian asked curiously, leaning his head over.

Bai Chumu didn't have the intention to hide it. Ling Tongqian wanted to see it, so he handed over the phone directly, "Look at this."

"This... Absolutely." Ling Tongqian was speechless when he saw the post, and the base of his ears turned red unconsciously.

"The fans' eyes are too cruel." Bai Chumu sighed.

Ling Tongqian glanced at Bai Chumu and thought, it's not the fans' eyes that are cruel, it's my coat that appeared in the camera.

Seeing that Ling Tongqian didn't speak, Bai Chumu took the phone back and continued to swipe down.

Ling Tongqian always felt that something was wrong, so he turned on his phone himself, clicked on Weibo to enter their group's super chat, swipe down casually, and looked at the dazzling posts, half of which were from him and Bai Chumu, and suddenly His eyes widened.

Now the fans' thoughts are really strange.

Back at the hotel, the exhaustion of running all the way made the teenagers reluctant to move as soon as they entered the room. Sister Jia asked them to eat, and they were too lazy to get up from the bed. In the end, Brother Qing showed mercy and delivered lunch to them. in their room.

"Brother Qing, you are simply our savior." Bai Chumu looked gratefully at Brother Qing who came to bring them lunch.

"Come on," Brother Qing rolled his eyes in disgust, "Having you bastards is simply a hurdle in my life, the last straw that crushes me."

"Don't mind, Brother Qing, isn't it nice to work with seven handsome guys every day?" Bai Chumu continued to talk to Brother Qing.

"Yes, you guys are handsome guys. I'm about to become a bad guy. Have you seen my hair? I'm almost bald." Brother Qing recently went out with this group of bastards every day, staying up more and more nights, He lost more and more hair, and he was worried that if this continued, he would be bald.

"How is it possible? Sister Jia has been working for more than ten years, and I haven't seen her bald." Bai Chumu thought about Sister Jia's current appearance in his mind.

"I don't know if she's bald or not. Anyway, I just know that you guys are going to piss her off." Brother Qing felt that Sister Jia was not much better than him.

"Ah... I was careless." Bai Chumu thought that Brother Qing was telling the truth, so he didn't dare to say anything more.

"That's why Sister Jia dragged you here to let you suffer together, so that I can share the burden for her." Ling Tongqian sat on the bed, and suddenly threw out a sentence that was too real.

"Don't say it, don't say it, I'm sad." Brother Qing waved his hand, expressing that he didn't want to hear these heartbreaking words again.

"Goodbye, Brother Qing." Ling Tongqian pointed to the door.

"Little heartless." Brother Qing stretched out his hand, tapped Ling Tongqian twice in the air, turned around and left in anger.

"Did you hear that? Little heartless." Bai Chumu held back a smile and repeated to Ling Tongqian like Brother Qing.

"To each other." Ling Tongqian put some food into Bai Chumu's bowl, but his mouth was not forgiving.

ML has no schedule this afternoon, and Sister Jia let the children arrange their afternoon time freely.After everyone had lunch, the rain outside became much lighter. Chen Ziheng proposed to go to the West Lake to see the scenery.

It was a rare time to come to Hangzhou, and the hotel where the teenagers lived was relatively close to the West Lake scenic spot. Everyone agreed with the elder brother's proposal, and even the sleepy children Tang Tang and Song Xingyu became excited because of this.

Seven people walked out of the hotel with umbrellas and masks, and after confirming that there were no illegitimate children around, they walked forward boldly.

He Qiuyao is from Hangzhou. Although he seldom had the opportunity to play in this area after entering Fenghe, his memory is still fresh when he was a child. He took the lead and successfully led everyone to the West Lake.

The spring rain is continuous, and the raindrops fall on the clear lake, causing endless ripples.

Unlike the sea in Xiamen, the lakes in the south of the Yangtze River are particularly delicate. Even if they are disturbed by the rain, they are gentle and peaceful, without a trace of temper.

"Wow!"

"it's beautiful!"

"Can I get in the rain?"

"Can't!"

"My shoes are getting wet!"

"My clothes are getting wet."

"Don't run so fast!"

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The West Lake, which was so quiet that there was only the sound of rain, was suddenly broken by the voices of a group of teenagers. The seven teenagers talked to each other, very lively and noisy.

Once outside, especially where there are few people, this group of people is like a wild horse that has run wild.

Even though Chen Ziheng is the eldest brother and captain, the current situation is beyond his control.

At the beginning, Chen Ziheng looked at his younger brothers and followed them to remind them what they could and couldn't do. After a few minutes, he saw his younger brothers running around, jumping around, and he didn't bother to care about it anymore. What the hell.

Tang Tang and Song Xingyu had already started kicking water at each other. Both of them were wearing shoes worth more than four figures, and now they were squandering them in the rain on the ground. They were really overqualified.

"Do you still want your shoes?" Ling Tongqian looked down at the dirty shoes of his two younger brothers, a little helpless.

"At a time like this," Tang Tang said while continuing to kick Song Xingyu, "Shoes are not the most important thing, dignity is!"

"Let's fight for [-] rounds today, let's fight to the death!" Song Xingyu, not to be outdone, picked up the water in the small puddle with the tip of his shoe and threw it at Tang Tang.

"Ah!" Tang Tang screamed, and quickly ran away, splashing water while running, and all the brothers around him were spared.