Two-dimensional society may also fall in love!

Ms. Qin has been delayed for too long, and if she doesn't go to the appointment, she might be blocked by her friends.

She raised her hand coolly: "It's time to eat, bye."

Ruan Cunyun was still concentrating on Qin Fanglu's dark history, smiling all the way to his ears.

Hearing that Ms. Qin was leaving, he immediately raised his head: "Auntie is leaving?"

"Yes." Ms. Qin tilted her head, "Xiao Yun, see you later."

Qin Fanglu said stiffly: "Don't you see me?"

Ms. Qin glanced at him: "I'll see you by the way."

The male secretary who was ordered to urge Ms. Qin hurriedly took Ms. Qin away. Ruan Cunyun raised his face and said enviously: "Your mother is too kind!"

Qin Fanglu looked at him: "It can be yours in the future."

Ruan Cunyun was a little hot, and the embarrassment came up after a long delay: "But I was still calling her sister not long ago."

Qin Fanglu raised his eyebrows: "I also heard that the gift you gave to your sister was a sexy cosplay photo of yourself. It's a very trendy gift."

This matter can't be mentioned, Ruan Cunyun covered Qin Fanglu's mouth to stop him: "I will officially make up the gift for auntie!"

Smiling snorts sprayed on Ruan Cunyun's palms, warm and soft, making Ruan Cunyun's palms itchy.

Qin Fanglu bent his eyes and kept laughing, Ruan Cunyun became a little annoyed, raised the weapon in his hand, raised the corner of his mouth to fight back: "Mr. Egg, your previous paintings are really unique!"

Black history is more embarrassing than sexy photos. Qin Fanglu never looked forward to his sketches. Just now when he suddenly saw this folder full of bad paintings, he could hardly bear to look directly at them.

Ruan Cunyun pointed to a painting and said in surprise: "You were only 15 years old at that time, and you actually started to draw two people... um, did you play sports?"

Qin Fanglu narrowed his eyes and took a look, showing an indescribable expression.

"What's wrong with this painting?" Ruan Cunyun captured Qin Fanglu's expression very keenly. The young entrepreneur, who has always been indifferent to emotions and anger, threw away his helmet and armor in front of his painting, which aroused Ruan Cunyun's 12-point excitement. interest.

"In the third grade of junior high school, I tried to draw two people having sex for the first time."

Qin Fanglu spoke very bluntly, with an objective and straightforward tone, but his bewildered expression made one feel that he was sitting on the curb smoking a cigarette at the moment.

"I finished the math paper ahead of time, and I had nothing to do, so I just scribbled on the scratch paper. After the exam, I put the draft paper in the notebook and put it in the drawer, and then forgot about it."

Qin Fanglu paused for a moment, with a remote look, and continued: "After the exam, there will be a parent-teacher meeting, and the parents will sit next to the students. The teacher asked everyone to prepare a notebook to take notes. My mother just took out a notebook and opened it. The draft paper floated out and landed right at the teacher's feet."

Speaking of this, Ruan Cunyun laughed so hard that he wanted to die, holding Qin Fanglu's strong arm and shaking with laughter: "Then and then?"

Qin Fanglu said with a paralyzed face: "The teacher picked it up and put it on my desk. Then the teacher lowered his head, my mother lowered her head, and I lowered her head. The three of them saw clearly what was drawn on the paper together."

"My mother was angry at that time."

"Ahahahaha..." Ruan Cunyun raised his head and laughed unceremoniously.

"Hurry up and cover it up, tell the teacher and mother that you are wrong, don't be angry!"

"No."

Qin Fanglu was numb, and stated in a sad tone: "My mother drew three circles on the paper with a red pen and said three sentences: the spatial relationship is wrong, there is a problem with perspective, and the proportion of organs is too outrageous."

"Grass!" Ruan Cunyun laughed until he couldn't breathe, "I'm begging for the shadow area in my heart!" Qin Fanglu sighed softly: "Fortunately, I graduated in a few months. I didn't dare Look at that teacher."

Ruan Cunyun's voice became hoarse with laughter: "Auntie is really too open-minded."

"The effect is also very good." Qin Fanglu said mercilessly, "I went back and practiced wildly, and I never made these three problems again."

Ruan Cunyun was overjoyed: "Everyone only sees the awesomeness of Teacher Dan, but they don't know the sadness behind Teacher Dan."

He now knows whether Qin Qin Fanglu's painting will work like that, and he promised that it will be fulfilled after the manga show dances.

The boy in white in the painting is tightened inch by inch by the red rope, which is not an ordinary way of playing.

Qin Fanglu was afraid that Ruan Cunyun would not be able to bear it, and he was even more afraid that he would not have enough time. It would take a long time to get used to it.

Sunny afternoons shouldn't be spent on boring streets.

The abacus in Qin Fanglu's heart was pounding, he squeezed Ruan Cunyun's arm slightly, and was going to find a way to lure him back to his home.

The two talked and laughed all the way, their minds were on each other, and they didn't notice that they had walked from the corner of the comic exhibition venue to a crowded place.

"Ah, ah, it's really Huya and Teacher Dan!!" The girl's voice was high-pitched, beckoning her friends and rushing here with a bunch of good friends.

This is Manzhan, unlike on the street where it takes half a day to recognize people and still dare not recognize them, there are two-dimensional lovers everywhere here, and the enthusiasm for Ruan Cunyun and Qin Fanglu is much more direct.

It was too late for the two of them to react, and they were surrounded in an instant.

The enthusiastic teenagers were so excited that they held up their mobile phones and asked, "Can the two teachers take pictures together? Can you expand the list? Can you sign it?"

You can't add friends, but you can still take pictures.

The mask on Qin Fanglu's face was still on, and Ruan Cunyun was wearing cospy makeup, so it was safer to take photos with everyone.

Probably because the effect of the interview program is so outstanding, when the photo was taken, everyone kept chattering.

"Teacher Huya is so cute today!"

"You guys are so cute on stage~"

"Ah, Teacher Egg... so tall."

Teacher Egg made his public appearance for the first time today. Although he blushed and turned over on stage, he was tall and his facial features were originally stern. When he came off the stage, his powerful aura became stronger and stronger. Most people dare not approach him, let alone casually. get in a word.

So Ruan Cunyun and Teacher Egg stood together, and there was a clear difference in their popularity.

More people took photos and chatted with the approachable Yamei. Qin Fanglu stood tall beside him, wearing a black mask and only showing a pair of cold eyes. There seemed to be a transparent and invisible air wall around him. Everyone automatically kept half a meter away from him. Far.

A girl rushed to Ruan Cunyun, and shouted excitedly: "Wife teeth! I finally saw really you! So closer, I'm going to be dizzy, you are really cute, oh!"

"Can you sign your photo postcard for me! Can you write To my friend's name? She also likes you but can't come over."

Ruan Cunyun has met quite a few fans. When meeting offline, [-]% of them dare to call him his wife face to face. He once met someone who asked him to take a photo with a printed marriage certificate cover. Writing a To sign is not enough. what a big deal.

There were people all around, noisy and noisy, so Ruan Cunyun didn't notice at all, when the girl called out the word "wife", Qin Fanglu's expression darkened instantly.

The girl was the first to call out the word "wife", as if it had set a precedent for the shy masses, and immediately voices came from all directions of the crowd, shouting "Tiger, everyone automatically stay half a meter away from him.

Qin Fanglu's complexion became darker, his whole body radiated cold air, everyone didn't know why, but subconsciously moved further away from him.

He couldn't understand, how could all these people be invisible to him with a Huya boyfriend standing beside him?He also called Huya "wife" one by one!

The interview in the afternoon was so exciting, the screams were overwhelming, but now I can't see even a single CP fan?

Finally a little boy stood beside Qin Fanglu, looked at the two of them, and sighed, "You guys are so sweet!"

Qin Fanglu finally felt at ease: "I also feel..."

But then I heard the boy say the next sentence: "So, Mr. Egg, are you really a couple? The one in three dimensions, isn't it Two-dimensionalCP?"

Qin Fanglu couldn't understand: "Of course it's true!"

The little boy covered his mouth: "Wow, they are actually 100% pure K gold couples!"

"Or else?" Qin Fanglu's tone was a bit cold.

The little boy scratched his head: "Because a lot of people who interact with each other are Two-dimensional CP, and some are purely good friends. I haven't had a real couple in 300 years! I can't believe it."

Qin Fanglu hated that iron could not be turned into steel, and stamped the official seal again: "I am Huya's boyfriend."

With tears in his eyes, the little boy said "It's so sweet" and "I wish you a happy marriage for a hundred years and an early baby".

Ruan Cunyun was surrounded by a large circle of people, and his wife and younger sister were still screaming, and Qin Fanglu's mood, which had just recovered, fell to the bottom in an instant.

Just as he was about to rush into the crowd and hide his boyfriend back home, the security uncle rushed to the scene and held up a sign to disperse the crowd, telling them to disperse as soon as possible, the road was almost blocked.

The temporary small meeting had to be stopped, Ruan Cunyun smiled apologetically and said goodbye next time.

Before he could put away his smile, Ruan Cunyun felt a tightening of his wrist, and Qin Fanglu forcefully pulled himself into his arms, half-protecting him and walking towards the parking lot.

Most of the fans were still around, and this scene caused a small group of screams.

Ruan Cunyun suddenly felt ashamed, blushing and pushed Qin Fanglu away a little.

Qin Fanglu froze and pursed his lips tightly.

The car was parked a bit sideways, there were few pedestrians here, and the surrounding area was finally empty.

"Go home." Ruan Cunyun pulled Qin Fanglu's hand, "I'm tired today."

Qin Fanglu's tone was a bit cold: "Whose house are you going back to?"

Ruan Cunyun seemed to still hear the noise from the fans, so he didn't sense the subtle emotion in Qin Fanglu's tone, so he replied naturally: "Don't you want Teacher Huya to guide you in cospying?"

"So of course I'm going to your house!" Ruan Cunyun said naturally.

Qin Fanglu's mood jumped a little bit, but he was always holding back his energy.

He turned the steering wheel with one hand and rushed out on the empty street with one kick of the accelerator.

Because he was thinking about the girl in white clothes with red strings promised by Ruan Cunyun, Qin Fanglu prepared the necessary items at home early, disinfected them, and put them neatly and cleanly in the bedside table.

He was already looking forward to it, but Qin Fanglu's fragile nerves were pricked severely just now, and his impulse became more and more difficult to restrain.

Ruan Cunyun was too tired for most of the day, fastened his seat belt, swiped Weibo in the spacious co-pilot, and hummed to the radio leisurely.

Weibo news was overwhelming, and Ruan Cunyun glanced at it, and it was full of "ahhhh" and "I'll forget it".

There are many screenshots of their live broadcast in the square. Ruan Cunyun felt embarrassed before and couldn’t watch it anymore. Looking at it now, he and Qin Fanglu’s appearance on stage is too obvious.

Now that the car has overturned to this point, there is nothing superfluous to explain, but Ruan Cunyun let himself go, intending to see how netizens bless them.

Clicking on the topic, Ruan Cunyun slid down, the corners of his mouth turned up higher and higher, and then suddenly froze.

There is such a Weibo, all the pictures are screenshots of Qin Fanglu on stage.

The domineering look of crossing his legs, the look of looking straight ahead indifferently, the look of bowing his head and smiling.

And...every one had Ruan Cunyun cut off.

The blogger wrote: [I am really going to die! !Teacher Dan is so handsome, from figure to face to temperament, all of them are on my aesthetic point!How can this person be so perfect if he can draw and still look so handsome! ! 】

Ruan Cunyun should have been proud of all the words that praised Qin Fanglu, but those half-truncated pictures made Ruan Cunyun feel sour.

Teacher Dan's gentle eyes on the stage are obviously for himself.

Ruan Cunyun suddenly felt remorse, he was really rusty before saying on stage that he wanted Qin Fanglu's cosplay triangular head!

This person only showed half of his face and made the netizens bewildered, and the day after tomorrow he exposed half of his smooth muscles, what's the point?

Ruan Cunyun bit his lower lip tightly, and turned down masochistically.

Sure enough, there are not a few people who are fascinated by Teacher Dan's appearance, and some even have the guts to say hello: [Huya, can you give me Teacher Dan for a day! 】

Someone commented at the bottom: [Laughing to death, Huya and Mr. Egg should be just CPs on the Internet, right?They seem quite real, but there are too few real couples these days.They should just be close friends with a bit of an ambiguous atmosphere? 】

Ruan Cunyun stared at the screen, his heart was more sour than Liumei, and the one-inch flame immediately shot up to eight feet high.

He and Qin Fanglu were like that on stage, so what does this have to do with pure friends?

Ruan Cunyun typed, regardless of the size of the Weibo account he was using, and replied in person: [No.Huya and Mr. Dan are a real couple! 】

After browsing around Weibo, Ruan Cunyun pouted, staring at Qin Fanglu's cold and hard profile, full of sourness and didn't know how to resolve it.

Qin Fanglu focused on driving, thinking about the scene where others surrounded Ruan Cunyun and called him "wife".

Ruan Cunyun stared at his phone, his mind full of the rainbow farts that netizens gave Teacher Egg's handsome face.

The two were silent, and the air in the small compartment was filled with sourness.

After parking at home, Ruan Cunyun got out of the car first, and waited for Qin Fanglu with lowered eyes.

Qin Fanglu walked towards him, without saying a word, he directly hugged Ruan Cunyun and wrapped him in his arms, like a possessive beast, not allowing others to pry at him.

Ruan Cunyun hit his head on the elastic chest muscles, he was a little dazed, half of the congestion in his heart dissipated, and he asked stiffly, "What's wrong with you?"

Qin Fanglu didn't answer.

The elevator in the high-end community leads directly to the door of the house, and there is no one along the way.

After opening the door and entering the room, Qin Fanglu still did not let go, passed by the three fat cats without looking sideways, stepped into the bedroom with Ruan Cunyun in his arms, and closed the door with a bang.

Ruan Cunyun was thrown into the soft bed, and before he could get used to it, he was pressed hard by Qin Fanglu's scorching body.

You can see the sharp teeth of the tiger.

"Teacher Egg belongs to Huya."