Love is one meter away from me

Could it be that the mother-child connection has evolved to this point?Thinking about it, I feel a little guilty.

"Is he a child of your age? Look at the children of other people who are so old..." the mother said.

I felt a stone in my heart fell to the ground, but unfortunately, it hit my foot at the same time.

"Mom, what are you thinking?" I hurriedly explained, "This child can't be a child from an ordinary family!"

"Really?" she asked suspiciously.

"Am I free to lie to you..." I was really impatient.

"That's fine, anyway, you should take care of your own affairs. You will be stupid if you stay in the airport all day." My mother said as she walked out.

"Got it." I quickly closed the door.

With a long sigh of relief, I sat back in front of the computer and pressed continue.When I saw the MV of him when I was a child, I didn't know why, but I was very moved.It's really amazing that a person can stick to what he likes for so long.It was getting late, so I turned off the computer and lay on the bed.He left thousands of questions in my heart: Yi Yang Qianxi, what kind of person are you?

"What did you ask me?!" Qi Ran spit out a mouthful of water, but luckily I dodged quickly.

"Why are you excited, like a water spray gun." I said.

Qi Ran exaggeratedly looked out the window: "No, the sun is quite normal."

I naturally understand that this is a well-known sarcasm, saying: "The sun is normal, but you are not normal."

"Cut," Qi Ran gave me a supercilious look, "tell me, what are your intentions?"

"Sister, why don't I just ask you about Yi Yang Qianxi! How can I say that I want to be a mistress!"

"That's true. Anyway, there are tens of thousands of rivals in love. One more than you is not too much, and one less than you is not too much. Then I will tell you reluctantly." Qi Ran's cheap expression made people want to hit her.

"You—true—good—good—" I dragged my voice.

"Be flat."

I pretended to be angry and slapped Qi Ran: "Hurry up, let's get down to business."

Qi Ran raised her head with a serious face.

"Yi Yang Qianxi is from Huaihua, Hunan. Born in 2000, surnamed Yi Bu and surnamed Yi Yang, birthday is November 11, Sagittarius. I like hellokitty, like to eat chaoshou, the spicy one. I dance very well and know a lot Dance. Hey, you can find his previous videos, there is a quick book in 28, he danced the shot dance, very handsome, I will hit him whoever I like." Qi Ran said excitedly.

"Has he debuted since he was a child?" I asked.

"That's right. Anyway, I started my acting career at the age of 5 or 6. It's really hard, and it hurts when I think about it. When I was young, I should have enjoyed it at home, but I had to come out to face the camera," Qi Ran said in a low voice. It went down, but immediately rose again: "But his sacrifices were not in vain. You see, he has so many fans who support and like him now, and there are very few people who say that he is not good."

"Well. There must be rewards for the hard work." I responded.

"He has a younger brother, do you know?" Qi Ran asked.

"Brother?" I froze.

"Stupid, my dear brother! Nannan! Don't tell me you don't know." Qi Ran pointed at me with doubts on his face.

"Ah, I remembered." I said.

I remembered, that Nan Nan is Yi Yang Qianxi's beloved younger brother.Once when I was drinking water, I heard Qi Ran screaming excitedly from behind, shouting "Nan Nan Nan Nan likes you so much", my heart skipped a beat, this confession was too sudden.When I turned around, as expected, Qi Ran was fascinated by the phone.After asking, I found out that this Nan Nan is the second young master of the Yi family, not me——Shen Nan.

"He is now in the sixth grade of elementary school, and he is super good at studying, just like his brother, smart!" Qi Ran said proudly.

"Then what's his brother's full name?" I asked curiously.

"Don't ask me, I don't know. Why do I know so much, I'm too lazy to do what my illegitimate child does."

"It would be great if I could talk to Yi Yang Qianxi." I murmured.

"Put it down, there are too many people who want to talk to him. It would be nice if you could say to him 'Sir, please raise your arms'." Qi Ran ruthlessly broke my fantasy.

What Qi Ran and I didn't expect was that this opportunity came so suddenly.

(Xing Tong: Thank you, I am the one who let you meet Qian Xi

Qi Ran & Shen Nan: Get lost!)

part3"Can you do me a favor?"

"The recent weather is really speechless." Qi Ran complained to me with resentment.

"What's the matter, miss?" I said with a smile while looking at my phone.

"Didn't you see the weather outside? It's almost fatal."

Seeing that I didn't speak, Qi Ran suddenly moved to my side: "What are you looking at, hey... isn't this Yi Yang Qianxi!!"

"What are you yelling at?" I rolled my eyes at her.

"Oh~~" Qi Ran had a smirk on his face, "Tsk tsk, you still say I'm a nymphomaniac, you look more energetic than anyone else."

"You are allowed to see it, but I am not allowed to see it? He is not from your family." I retorted.

"I think he belongs to my family, so I can talk to him every day and listen to him sing good morning and good night. Just thinking about it is exciting."

"Are you not afraid that I will tell Xiao Song?" Xiao Song is her boyfriend.

"What are you afraid of? If it wasn't for Yi Yang Qianxi, he would have found such a perfect girlfriend like me?" Qi Ran raised her chin.

I raised my hand and gave her a slap on the back of the head: "Shameless."

Although she usually quarrels with Qi Ran, it is undeniable that she is really a competent colleague and friend.

I don't know if it's because of her influence or my own changes.I, who had no feeling for celebrities before, started to pay attention to him silently.

I, who never played Weibo, registered a small account for him and only followed him.Flipping through his microblogs, apart from daily life and selfies, most of them are thanks to fans and missing his family.

As an artist, I can see so many valuable shining points in him.Whether it's his dance or his calligraphy, people will feel a kind of intimacy, although this kind of intimacy is based on self-fantasy.But apart from the growing liking for him, there is more regret.

It would have been nice to have met him sooner.I silently tweeted.

"But it's not too late now." A junior high school student replied on my Weibo.

Chatting with this cute little friend, the biggest gain is that I know that I am an "auntie fan", and I am only three years older than Yi Yangqianxi, but I feel miserable to be called auntie.

But whatever is fine, as long as I like him, I am willing to be any fan.

As soon as I arrived at the post in the afternoon, I saw the familiar "crowd".

The girls standing neatly in two rows waited for his arrival with smiles on their faces.

After a while, with the cheers, he came from the door with a smile, Li Dio was a little cute.Waving to the fans one by one, the body exudes a dazzling light.

The feeling of being able to walk out of the terminal hall from the film festival is really amazing.I sighed.

Before I could react, he walked up to me.

The procedure went smoothly, and I mustered up the courage to say to him, "See you again."

He blinked at me and said softly, "I remember you."

Seeing the surprise in my eyes, he smiled cutely.

"I, that, sir, go slowly." I was nervous like a clown.

"Hmm." He nodded.

Seeing him leave, I felt a blush spread across my face.The me just now was really ashamed and lost to my hometown, what the hell am I being nervous about.However, he actually remembered me, maybe because he came here often, so he looked familiar.

Thinking about it this way, I'm really lucky to have such a good job of "being close to the water and getting the moon first".

Something seems wrong.

The heavy fog caused delays to several flights, including his, of course.

There was no other way but to wait.He was sitting not far from me, holding his schoolbag, thinking he was still a child in a trance, and the way he stayed there quietly made people want to hug him.The fans are several meters away, and their eyes are fixed, which can be regarded as a beautiful scenery.

I should do something for him.I think.

I cheered myself up and walked towards him.

"Sir, our airport has a dedicated VIP lounge, do you think you need it..."

Without saying a word, he nodded at me: "Need."

There were already countless horses galloping past my heart, suppressing my excitement, I calmly made a gesture of please.

He obediently walked beside me, and I felt a chill behind my back—the anger of the fans.

After closing the door of the VIP room, he sat on the wide sofa, closed his eyes in enjoyment, and sunk in.

"Do you want some water?" I asked tentatively.

He opened his eyes slightly and said softly, "Okay."

I hurriedly took a clean glass and poured a glass of water from the water dispenser.I carried it over.

"Thank you." He took it.

"You don't have to be so polite." I muttered softly.

I don't know why, but after I finished saying this, he looked at me and laughed.

The atmosphere eased a lot, I sat a few meters away from him, enjoying the silence.

"The airport is very busy." He said suddenly, which surprised me.

"Busy, ah, no, not busy. Of course I'm not as busy as you." I said incoherently.

"I'm used to it," he said.

At that moment, I felt a little distressed. Seeing his fluttering eyelashes and clear eyes, he seemed to be the same little boy who sang "Dream Skyscraper". there are a bunch