The Daily Life of Being the Campus Idol's Fake Boyfriend

Ling Ke's eyes widened, completely unaware of how this line of words appeared.

He is relatively familiar with Schubert's pieces, and he doesn't need to read the score at all during the grade test. He keeps the grade test book with him just for peace of mind, and he never reads it again after the test.Unexpectedly, a piece of information was ignored so unknowingly.

Thinking of Qi Feng whom he ran into a year ago, Ling Ke's heart warmed, and he was a little anxious. He quickly turned on the computer and entered the other party's Q number in the search box.

The result of the search was a profile picture of a handsome anime guy, and his nickname was just one word, "Maple".

Ling Ke added the other party as a friend, and later that day, Qi Feng passed his friend verification.

When he was happy, he was about to click on the other person's profile picture to start chatting, but suddenly found that the other person's name was red, and there was an icon of a penguin with yellow hair beside it.

——That is the exclusive color and logo of "members".

In an instant, Ling Ke heard his parents' self-righteous "persuasion" again. He didn't want to pay attention to it, but he couldn't do anything about it. It seemed that there was an invisible force pulling him and Qi Feng apart, and set up an embarrassment in the middle. a wall.

Ling Ke hesitated to double-click Feng's profile picture, but was attracted by the other party's cool QQ show.

Hats, sunglasses, fashionable clothes, cool backgrounds... I think this outfit will cost a lot of Q coins.

But this is not important to Qi Feng, because he is still a red diamond nobleman, he can wear all the clothes in the mall for free.

……

The sudden gap made Ling Ke feel a little irritated, and his hands stayed on the keyboard for a while, thinking about how to say the first sentence to Qi Feng.

——Hi, I'm Ling Ke.

--Still remember me?

——I was the one who took the eighth grade piano exam with you last year...

After thinking for a few words, he couldn't quite come to the question, because Ling Ke was worried that Qi Feng might have forgotten himself. After all, it had been a year, and he was really not sure who had only one side with him in the waiting room of the Conservatory of Music. How much sense of existence does Qi Feng have for Qi Feng, who is covered in sweat and stinks.

If it wasn't for sorting out the piano scores today, he would have almost forgotten about Qi Feng.

Besides, even if they haven't forgotten, what can they talk about afterwards?

To be honest, he is not a very active person socially, and Ling Ke might not be able to learn Qi Feng's natural and familiar character in his whole life.So this matter has to start from him, it is not much easier than ascending to the sky.

And during Ling Ke's struggle, Qi Feng didn't send a word, which made him even more anxious-generally, strangers add themselves as friends, no matter what, they always have to say hello or get to know each other after joining. Bar?Don't know anything, just pass the verification, don't ignore it, wouldn't it be too casual?

The more Ling Ke thought about it, the more embarrassing he became. In a flash, he no longer had the courage to "recognize each other".

--just forget it.

——The other party may not remember it even after saying it.

--So be it.

Ling Ke hung up Q, turned on the stealth mode, went online for a while, and when he looked at Qi Feng's profile picture again, the other party was already offline.

He felt a little disappointed, but he secretly breathed a sigh of relief as if he had been relieved.

After staring at the grayed-out portrait for two seconds, Ling Ke slowly moved the mouse to the...yellow five-pointed star next to the opponent's portrait.

Space was still a very popular social display platform in those days.

Children who are about the same age as Ling Ke, almost everyone runs their own space, which one doesn't write some mood diaries and post some photos in the space when they have nothing to do?Play some space music that shows your personality, and this small homepage is the facade of your online identity.

The space is also a secret base for netizens to spy on each other's private information. People who can be popular here are often not too bad or too ugly in reality.

Ling Ke also has them, but he mostly reposts articles and class activity photos posted by some classmates, and rarely posts his own.

Everyone has the desire to spy on others, and Ling Ke is no exception.But when Qi Feng was still online, he didn't dare to do this, and he didn't even dare to recognize each other. He always felt that it was a bit despicable to spy on people in person.

Now that Qi Feng was no longer there, he decided to just take a look, and if he left quietly, Qi Feng would not know that he had been there.

With such a plan in mind, Ling Ke clicked on the five-pointed star.

The network speed is very slow, and the page jumps out after waiting for more than ten seconds - no access permission is required.Ling Ke felt a little excited in his heart.

There is a space-specific welcome animation on the homepage. It is a cartoon of a boy looking up at the starry sky, accompanied by the sound of wind chimes, which is very beautiful.

Ling Ke found the earphones and put them on. Before he could react, a burst of fast-paced piano music burst out from the earphones. Ding ding dong dong, as if about to smash something, it attacked his eardrums and brain.

Jumping to the page, I saw a Western-style cemetery blending into the night on the front page, and a fallen angel with wings stood on one of the tombstones, looking extremely lonely.

Pieces of white feathers fell from top to bottom, surrounded by flickering blue decorative borders, matching the rhythm of the feathers falling, appearing and disappearing from time to time...

The mouse slides down, and there is a line of poetry below——

hurt you, hurt me, hurt;

will not know God's will;

Glacier, the youth wept bitterly;

love, secret, arrow;

Angels will eventually fall;

Buried in the ground for a long time, sleep forever.

……

These lines of words are also set in luminous fonts, flashing and flashing on the black page...

Maybe it will be many years later before Ling Ke understands how secondary these things are.

But at that time, he didn't notice it, but was completely shocked by the scene in front of him.

Listening to the exploding piano music in his ears, feathers falling on the screen, and reading that incomprehensible poem again, Ling Ke only felt that the master of this space... so... so, he, mom, cool.

Take a closer look, and there is also a diamond icon next to the opponent's space name "Maple の Island", which is a nobleman again!

Ling Ke didn't believe in evil, and went to see Qi Feng's personal information page, and then he was blinded by a string of diamonds that were all lit up in various colors.

...fuck...it's unbelievably cool!

Now the distance between him and Qi Feng is not just a wall.

They are also separated by a galaxy of diamonds.

Ling Ke clicked on the other party's diary and photo album again. There were not many updates, but a lot of clicks. Almost every diary had hundreds of reads and dozens of replies, not to mention the number of visits to the space message board and photo album. A netizen came by a few minutes ago.

Today, Qi Feng's spatial data is equivalent to being popular, and he should be an "Internet celebrity".

For a person like Ling Ke who has not been visited by humans for hundreds of years, this is simply a strange existence.

Ling Ke wiped off the sweat on his brow, and finally understood why the other party accepted his friend application but ignored it.It is estimated that there are a lot of strangers who add him as friends and pay attention to his space every day, why does Qi Feng have time to ask and chat with each other?

Net red, but very busy.

After Jindu came in, Ling Ke simply read the content updated by Qi Feng in the space from beginning to end.

Most of the diaries are reposts of popular chicken soup for the soul and classic philosophies. Qi Feng himself wrote very little, but it is easy to identify, which are the ones with the highest number of clicks and replies.

There is an article titled "Annoyed", just a few lines: "Annoyed, upset, so annoying to death... I hope the earth explodes, BOOM! The end of the world! Everything disappears! Goodbye!"

Ling Ke laughed, he was also so upset that he wanted to destroy the world sometimes, but he would not post it on the Internet so bluntly.

The string of comments at the bottom of the article are all netizens' comfort.

According to Ling Ke's knowledge, most of the people who leave messages in the space are classmates.

Xueer: "What's the matter? Let's chat for a while."

Chasing Wind Girl: "When you're upset, listen to music."

Yi Ziye: "It's good to sleep. [Tongue sticking out]"

Starry Night Angel: "When the world ends, you will disappear too. I don't want you to disappear."

……

Tsk, it's full of avatars and nicknames that girls would use, as well as those ambiguous tones.

Ling didn't feel envious, he just felt a little emotional, Qi Feng was indeed a popular guy.

There is also an "Untitled", which is placed on the top of the log, and there is only one sentence: "The abandoned angel, even if the wings are still white, will become, another, the god of death."

Netizens' comments were full of self-talk, some directly asked what it meant, some asked Qi Feng if he compared himself to a god of death, and there were various interpretations, Qi Feng ignored them all.

He only replied to a message from an ID named "Yeshenyue".

Because that person sent two words: "Good poetry."

Qi Feng returned him a grinning face.

Ling Ke twitched the corners of his mouth, adding a few commas to a sentence makes it a poem?

Hey, it's too advanced, he can't understand it, he'd better look at the more straightforward photos.

The photo album is much richer than the diary, and Ling Ke looked at each one, and finally knew what "Deyin International School" looked like.

Qi Feng posted a lot of photos of their school, including the playground, classrooms, studio, piano room... The conditions are indeed much better than the middle school he attended!

The playground of their school is made of rubber, and there is also an independent indoor basketball court and swimming pool.Qi Feng knows a lot of sports, and also likes to take photos of sports, such as fencing, tennis, golf, etc. Ling Ke has never even touched them before.

There are lockers, air conditioners, and public bookshelves in their classrooms, and everyone has a brand new desk, which is completely different from the desks in Ling Ke's school that are almost worn out.

There is also Qi Feng's house, Ling Ke took a look at a few pieces together, there is a yard, iron gates, and a glass sun room, presumably it is a villa.There are also many photos of a big white dog, which looks very cute. I don't know if it was raised by Qi Feng.

Other than that, they are all photos of Qi Feng himself.

The first thing that attracted Ling Ke's attention was a stage photo, for no other reason, because Qi Feng was wearing that familiar concert uniform, and he was sitting on the stage, playing intently, like a little prince.

After a year, the facial features of that enthusiastic young man came alive again in Ling Ke's memory.

He lost his mind for a while, then looked down again, and saw a photo of Qi Feng wearing a basketball uniform. He was facing the camera, holding the ball in one hand, with one eye open and the other closed, as if he was throwing a ball. When he was winking, he was suddenly captured, and his ruffian appearance was vividly displayed.

That scene was still shot in two consecutive shots. In the next shot, Qi Feng stretched out his other hand and made a V sign to the camera, smiling handsomely and sweetly.

Ling Ke's heart beat faster for no reason...

After closing the webpage for a long time, Ling Ke's mind was still full of Qi Feng's image.

Compared with the shallow memory a year ago, Qi Feng's image at this time has become much more three-dimensional.

But after learning that the other party is a full diamond nobleman and so popular, Ling Ke couldn't muster the courage to recognize him.

It's not cowardice, it's social fear, it's a trace of nobility in his bones.

Ling Ke always felt that no matter what he said, it seemed like he was rushing to seek a relationship.

When he exited the other party's space, he did not forget to delete his access records to keep the two of them "innocent".

Ling didn't expect that this retreat was because he hadn't communicated with Qi Feng for five years.

From that day on, the space of "Maple" has become the place where he quietly set foot on countless times.

For Qi Feng, it's just a zombie fan who still uses the system avatar in his friends list.

【Interlude】

Qi Feng: "Do you think I can't see you invisible? I use the 'Rainbow QQ Show Invisible' version, and I paid for it."

Ling Ke: "..." Shut up, let me be a zombie as quiet as a chicken, please!