What do I need these million fans for?

Time flies, and in a blink of an eye it is the day when school starts.

In the past few days, Tan Chang can be said to be hopeless, counting Yue Qing's return date with his fingers every day.

"Brother, do you have to be so nervous?" My sister didn't understand.

In her opinion, the relationship between Tan Chang and Yue Qing was very stable, and the two talked on the phone almost every day, so there was absolutely no need for the other party to be so grand.

Those who knew that he was going to meet her boyfriend, but those who didn't know thought he was going to meet his relatives!

"Nervous? I'm not nervous!" Tan Chang said.

"Then you count on your fingers. How many clothes have you changed?" the younger sister yawned and asked.

Tan Chang was dumbfounded, staring at the clothes on the bed lost in thought.

After a while, he asked, "Which dress do you think looks better?"

His head is a mess now, and he can't make up his mind at all.

This is a critical moment for reunion after a long absence!Be sure to appear handsomely in front of your seniors!

"Would you like the truth or comforting words?" asked the younger sister.

Tan Chang took a deep breath and said, "Tell me something to make me happy first."

"My brother is a walking clothes rack, he looks good in anything!" the younger sister said and gave him a thumbs up.

Although he knew that Fang Yan was insincere, Tan Chang still gained a little confidence in his heart.

"The truth?" he asked again.

"Although you are not straight in sexual orientation, you are straight in aesthetics." My sister complained, "Didn't you find that all your clothes look similar?"

"How come..." Tan Chang was a little unconvinced, of course he could tell the difference between these clothes!

According to the other party, there are more identical clothes in her closet!

"Look, you were the one who asked me first, but you're not willing to listen to me to be honest." The younger sister sighed heavily, with a sophisticated expression on her face, "Oh, this is a man..."

"What would you do if it were you?" Tan Chang asked.

"It's very simple. If I ask you if this dress looks good, and you say it doesn't look good, I'll go back and change it until we both think it looks good. What about you? Every time you ask me for an opinion, it's like going through the motions. Even if I say 'it doesn't look good,' you walk out of the house confidently in that dress."

"What do you know? That's handsome!" Tan Chang said.

"You always say that...sometimes when I meet you outside, I don't want to admit that you are my brother. It's too embarrassing!" My sister covered her face with her hands, looking like "I can't bear to look back on the past".

"It's not that exaggerated, is it?" Tan Chang didn't believe the other party's words, "Brother, I want to look good, I want to have a figure, even if I don't wear clothes, I don't dare to recognize the group. gone?"

"That's right, that's why everyone said, 'This man might as well not wear any clothes'." My sister said seriously.

"Only you would say such a thing!" Tan Chang rolled his eyes.

After a pause, he said again: "Okay, let's just pretend that what you're telling is the truth...what should I do?"

It's too late to buy clothes now!

"Calm down, sister-in-law's beauty has been poisoned by you for so long, she probably likes your dressing style too... well, as long as you don't wear any strange clothes." When the younger sister said this, her eyes were straight. Staring at a box in the closet, it contained Tan Chang's unbearable dark history.

Blindfolds, cloaks, bandages... Just like every sophomore boy, Tan Chang had some incomprehensible confusing behaviors and dresses before.

"No! I have already graduated from Secondary School!" Tan Chang said, "I kept that box because I didn't find a suitable opportunity to throw those things away!"

He took a deep breath and added: "You must not tell the senior about this!"

He had already exposed enough black history in front of Yue Qing, and he didn't want to add any more!

"OK, then there's no problem." The younger sister said, "After the Spring Festival, you seem to be a little fat..."

"No!" Tan Chang refused to admit it.

"Tsk, that's how men can't recognize themselves." The younger sister spread her hands and said, "Sister-in-law is a big emotional V, she must like romance very much, would you like to pick him up at the station with a bouquet of flowers?"

"Is it too ostentatious? The senior is a super shy person in his bones." Although sometimes he is very bold.

Tan Chang touched his lips, recalling the parting kiss, his cheeks felt a little hot.

Having said that, Yue Qing is not even afraid of kissing in public, so sending flowers shouldn't be a big problem, right?

"Trust me, even though he may complain about you, he must be happy in his heart!" The younger sister said firmly.

"How do you know?" Tan Chang asked.

The reason why he consulted this little girl's opinion was because he was a little undecided, and he really didn't think about what feasible suggestions the other party could make.

After all, this girl is only a junior high school student, no matter how precocious she is, there is a limit to how much she can know?

"A woman's intuition!" said the younger sister with a deep expression.

"Flowers..." Tan Chang muttered in his mouth.

To be honest, he really felt very uncomfortable when he suddenly learned that Yue Qing was an emotional big V on the Internet.

When encountering this kind of thing, he always habitually ask the big V for his opinion first, and then decide what to do next.

But now he doesn't know who to ask.

"Just ask my sister-in-law if she likes flowers first, and if he says he likes you, then ask what flower he likes the most... Would you ask me to teach you such a simple thing?" My sister had a look of resentment. , "If he says he doesn't like flowers, let's think of another way. Anyway, there are still a few days, and there will definitely be time!"

Tan Chang did as he said, but the answer Yue Qing gave made him very embarrassed.

"Flowers?" Yue Qing looked down at the thermos in his hand, there were a few snow-white chrysanthemums floating in it, "I still like it."

"Then what flower do you like best?" Tan Chang asked again.

"Chrysanthemum." Yue Qing replied without thinking.

Chrysanthemum tea is simply a sharp tool to get rid of fire and greasy!During the Chinese New Year period, he relied on chrysanthemum tea to continue his life!

"Eh? Chrysanthemum, chrysanthemum?" Tan Chang was a little confused.

This kind of flower is still easy to buy, and they are all already matched, but how can you give chrysanthemums to living people?What a hatred this must be!

"That's right." Yue Qing frowned, feeling that Tan Chang's attitude was a bit strange.

At this moment, he suddenly thought of another meaning of chrysanthemum, and his face turned red like a soldering iron.

"That... don't get me wrong! I'm not referring to something indescribable! It's the plant chrysanthemum, the kind used for sweeping tombs during the Qingming Festival!" He hurriedly explained.

Tan Chang didn't think wrong at first, and even silently sighed when he heard "chrysanthemums for grave-sweeping", and he guessed correctly.

But after stringing the whole sentence together in his mind, he also thought of something indescribable.

Is the senior just hinting at him?

Or……

"I didn't think much about it!" Tan Chang shook his head, trying to get rid of the messy things in his head, "That... what color does Kiss like? White or yellow?"

White or yellow, is this the rhythm of giving things?

Although he didn't know what the other party was going to give, Yue Qing made up his mind and felt that white should be a little safer.

Who knows what kind of yellow is the yellow in the other party's mouth?What if it's the blinding fluorescent yellow?

"White." Yue Qing said, "By the way, I brought you a gift too."

"What gift? Tianjin marijuana flower?" Tan Chang asked.

"Well, I'm asking for gifts by name. Don't worry, you will definitely be indispensable. If you can't finish eating, you can still pack it up and take it away. How proud!" Yue Qing joked.

Because Tan Chang's family knew of his existence, he prepared gifts for every family member.

Anyway, it is not surprising that many people are polite, lest Tan Chang lose face in front of his family.

"Boss Yue is a big fan!" Tan Chang imitated Crayon Shin-chan's voice and said.

"It's so generous." Yue Qing corrected.

He couldn't wait to see Tan Chang, even his parents were surprised and asked him if he had a date at school.

"That's right! I have someone I really like!" Thinking of Tan Chang, Yue Qing had a happy expression on his face, "If we say that we don't see each other every day, then we haven't seen each other for a long time!"

Yue Qing's personality is a bit introverted, and he didn't have many friends since he was a child, let alone a date.

It is precisely because of this that the family members are very curious about the person he "super likes".

What kind of person can make Yue Qing muster up the courage to chase after him?

"When the time is right, I will bring him to see you." Yue Qing replied like this.

On the day of returning to school, he packed his luggage early.

In addition to his own daily necessities, the big and small bags in his box are all gifts for Tan Chang and his family.

To his surprise, instead of blaming him, his family raised his monthly living expenses by 1000 yuan.

According to my father-in-law, falling in love definitely costs money, and you can't be stingy when it comes to spending money, so as not to make people laugh at you.

"If you go to visit the other party's house at that time, you must remember to be polite. Even if something goes wrong, don't get angry on the spot, so as to save face for others. If you feel that you can't get along, at worst, just break up after you come back." Yue Yue Mom asked.

Her son doesn't want to talk about her relationship more, and she can't force it, so she can only tell him what she can think of in advance.

Yue Qing nodded in response, and almost told his parents that the person he likes is a boy.

"What if you don't like the person I like?" Yue Qing asked.

"Mom believes in your vision, you can't be wrong." Mother Yue said, "If we really can't get along, then we will live separately. We won't be able to quarrel when we have dinner together during the holidays, right?"

After a pause, she continued: "However, if the child's temper is really bad, I suggest you think carefully about it. After all, marriage is a lifetime thing."

"He has a good temper, but..." Yue Qing hadn't finished speaking when a voice reminded him to check the ticket.

"Go ahead, you're getting older, and you should make up your own mind about some things." Father-in-law seemed to have thought of something, and said seriously, "But before you talk about marriage, you'd better not have physical | Relationship. It’s fine if the relationship is always good, but if something goes wrong, it will be very difficult for you.”

Yue Qing's face turned red when he heard the words, and he remembered the topic about "chrysanthemum" that he mentioned when talking with Tan Chang some time ago.

"I'll keep an eye out," he said.

Although even if there is a physical relationship, neither of them will be pregnant.

"If you really can't help it... remember to wear a condom." Father Yue thought for a while, and then instructed, "You have to take care of this kind of thing yourself, and don't take chances!"

"Okay... I see." Yue Qing replied bravely.

"And..." Before Father Yue finished speaking, Yue Qing fled in despair.

If the other party continues, he will come out on the spot!

Tianjin is not too far from Beijing, but he reached his destination in the blink of an eye.

There were many people waiting to pick up people at the train station, but Yue Qing recognized Tan Chang at a glance.

No way, this guy is too eye-catching!

He was holding a bouquet of white chrysanthemums and a sign with the words "Yue Qing" written on it.

The words are not ugly, but what does it mean that there are colorful paper chrysanthemums pasted in the blank space?

Is he going to the grave? !

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Tan Chang: QUQ is the one you said you like chrysanthemums...