Fake play with girl group C for real [Entertainment]

By the time Han Tianshuang picked up his phone again, it was almost time for dinner.

She was lying on the sofa exhausted, ignoring the Weibo prompts that kept popping up, and saw someone in the seven-pointed star group start a topic.

[Qin Yingling: What do you have for New Year's Eve dinner? 】

A photo is attached at the back, a large table full of dishes, very suspicious of showing off.

In order to respond to her question and extinguish her arrogance, others posted photos one after another.

Several people from Heptagram come from all over the world, and their hometowns are in various places. Naturally, the cuisines of the New Year's Eve dinner are also different. For a while, the group is filled with various kinds of food, and it is very lively.

Han Tianshuang also took a random photo to participate in the Heptapod New Year's Eve Dinner Competition.

Unlike the dishes in the group where each one had more dishes, once she sent them out, not to mention the quality, she was a head weaker than everyone else in terms of quantity, and someone immediately made trouble.

[Li Xiuzhi: Tianshuang, is this the only way you order food? 】

As soon as these words were said, the group fell into silence for a while, probably more than one person went to chat with Li Xiuzhi privately.

Han Tianshuang's family situation is not a secret. It was broadcasted by the program team in the program at the beginning. It is impossible for his teammates not to know. Li Xiuzhi is probably used to being careless. His hands are faster than his brain, and he sends casually. When he realizes that it is too obvious to withdraw , On the contrary, there is a feeling of secondary injury.

Han Tianshuang didn't think there was anything, she just looked at the dishes and felt that there were already a lot of them, as long as there was enough food for food, if she wanted to, she wouldn't even need to cook the table dishes.

However, she didn't have much right to speak at home, and she was scolded by her mother when she made suggestions. Simply put, it means that festivals should feel like festivals.Han Tianshuang typed a line on the screen and sent it.

[Han Tianshuang: What's wrong with eating less?Let me reiterate, idols need body management!After eating so much, don't cry when you go back to weigh yourself. 】

Her speech broke the awkward atmosphere in the group, and others froze to echo her.

[Duan Lengyu: That's right, each of you raises pigs? 】

[Shen Tiantian: Don't say any more, I was on the scale yesterday, and then felt dizzy, and lost the memory of that time]

[Ma Wenhe: Stop talking about this, where is Ming Yang?Are you there?You are the only one who didn't post a photo. 】

[He Mingyang: Wait a minute. 】

Coincidentally, He Mingyang was also lying on the sofa looking at his phone at this time.

Although there is no festive atmosphere at home, the Chinese New Year atmosphere on the Internet is still very strong. It is rare for He Mingyang to take a day off for himself, to browse various software aimlessly, and then dive into the screen.

Suddenly being cueed by the group, He Mingyang was stunned, then turned to ask the housekeeper, "Is dinner ready?"

"It's ready, do you want to eat now?"

"What dishes are prepared?" Influenced by the photos posted by everyone, He Mingyang rarely became interested in the dishes of the New Year's Eve dinner.

"Wait a minute," the butler took out a list and began to read, "The ingredients include the lobster that was airlifted from Australia this morning, sashimi platter, hairy crab, sea cucumber, fresh bluefin tuna..."

He Mingyang: "...Why is it all seafood?"

"Other dishes are also available, such as lamb chops, beef stewed in red wine, Peking duck, Feilong soup..."

He Mingyang: ...I don't want to eat, I'm not very interested, I want to eat hot pot.

But it sounds very different from other people's dishes.He Mingyang nodded: "Send all the finished ones first."

"Would you like to eat now?"

"No." He Mingyang was very serious, "I want to take pictures."

After the dishes were served, He Mingyang stood at one end of the long table, took a picture of the dishes, and put them in the group.

Then the group fell into silence, and the silence this time was longer than the time when Han Tianshuang posted the photo.

After a long time, someone sighed: "wow."

"Compared to what, we are really humiliating ourselves."

"Is there still time for me to fly to Ming Yang's house for a meal? I think this meal should be worth the round-trip air ticket."

"What's going on, my saliva is coming out of my eyes, and it still smells sour."

He Mingyang looked at the screen and fell into deep thought.

Everyone seemed to be surprised, so did she win?

Han Tianshuang was also surprised and envious, but there was something else in the envy.She always felt that although the table was very good, there was something missing, and there was an indescribable violation.

After comparing this photo with the photo of his own home for a long time, Han Tianshuang realized that there was something wrong.

In the photos taken by herself and other members, there are bowls and chopsticks on the table corresponding to the number of family members; but in He Mingyang’s photo, the table is full of various dishes, but in contrast, there are only A set of cutlery.

Although the tableware looked very expensive, but Han Tianshuang had repeatedly confirmed that there was indeed only one set on the entire table, and it was just under He Mingyang's lens, other than that, there was no sign of other people's presence.

Is it just a coincidence that no one else was in the picture, or is He Mingyang the only one?

Emotionally, Han Tianshuang is more inclined to believe in the former, but she is a delicate and sensitive person, and she can feel the clues after going through the details of how she usually gets along with He Mingyang.

For example, He Mingyang never mentioned her parents, and no one knew what kind of relatives she had. On the final night of her debut, the program team invited the parents of the finalists to the scene. When it was He Mingyang's turn, there was only light She didn't seem surprised and disappointed when she said "can't be there due to scheduling reasons".

He Mingyang's family seems to have been created just to give her a rich second-generation personality, and apart from giving her financial support in daily life, there is no sense of existence.

Thinking of this, Han Tianshuang pursed her lips, with unexplainable emotions churning in her heart, and then she clicked on the private chat with He Mingyang.

Go up and ask directly, "Are you the only one eating the New Year's Eve dinner?" Han Tianshuang's EQ is absolutely impossible to do such a thing. She just tapped the screen and sent He Mingyang a 200 yuan red envelope named "" Happy New Year".

He Mingyang received the red envelope very quickly, and after receiving it, a "?" was sent.

[Han Tianshuang: A red envelope for you, happy new year]

[He Mingyang: Does everyone have it? 】

[Han Tianshuang: No, it's the No.1 bonus of the New Year's Eve dinner competition! 】

[He Mingyang: ...is there a competition? 】

[Han Tianshuang: It's a lottery, take a picture of auspiciousness]

There was no more message from there, and a few minutes later, He Mingyang sent a WeChat transfer, the amount was exactly one zero more than Han Tianshuang's red envelope, and the message was "Happy New Year".

This time it was Han Tianshuang's turn to be confused.

[Han Tianshuang:? ? ?why is that? 】

[He Mingyang: ...No reason, I wish you a happy new year]

Tsk, rich people are really capricious.Feeling so emotional, Han Tianshuang typed quickly.

[Han Tianshuang: No, I can't accept money for no reason]

[He Mingyang: Hmm... so it's your new year's money? 】

[Han Tianshuang: ...? ? ?New Year's money is given by elders to younger generations]

【He Mingyang: Oh, it's okay】

How can it be said that it doesn't matter, it's obviously very important! !

Han Tianshuang began to ask himself: If she accepted the red envelope, she would have made a net profit of eighteen thousand, but a woman younger than herself took advantage of it.Is it all worth it?

After dinner, Han Tianshuang sat on the sofa with his mother to watch the Spring Festival Gala. The host on TV was full of enthusiasm, but the programs were still the same ones every year, and Han Tianshuang fell asleep watching them.

Time passed by one minute and one second, and in a blink of an eye it was time to count down to zero on the TV. The TV started from 30 seconds and counted the numbers every second. Han Tianshuang thought this behavior was weird, so he took out his phone and saw the caller ID at a glance. Well, He Mingyang actually called her at this hour.

There were only 15 seconds left in the countdown. Han Tianshuang picked up the phone and felt that the TV was too loud, so he walked to the balcony and said, "Hello?"

ten seconds.

He Mingyang plucked up the courage to call her, and after getting through, he heard the clear voice on the other side, but froze in place, not knowing what to say.

Five seconds.

Han Tianshuang glanced at the screen and confirmed that the signal was fine: "Mingyang? Why don't you speak?"

He Mingyang: "I..."

Countdown to zero.

It's midnight.

There were gorgeous fireworks blooming in the sky. He Mingyang was standing in the courtyard, and Han Tianshuang was standing on the balcony. They both raised their heads and looked at the same sky.

There are bright spots of light across the sky, reflecting in their pupils.

Of course, what they saw was not the same fireworks, but at this moment, they were under the same sky. If the line of sight of the two of them was extended to the universe, then perhaps, their eyes would finally be in a certain place. Meet on an unknown star.

Amidst the sound of fireworks taking off into the sky, He Mingyang said to the other end of the phone, "Happy New Year."

"Well," Han Tianshuang hummed to show that he heard it, and then shouted back loudly, "Happy New Year!"

Her voice exploded in He Mingyang's ears and heart at the same time.

The radio waves span thousands of kilometers, connecting two women who are separated by thousands of mountains, allowing them to listen to each other's breathing and watch a firework.

After the fireworks were set off, He Mingyang paused for a long time before saying, "What happened last time was a misunderstanding. Ma Wenhe has a girlfriend."

"Ah."

"I shouldn't force you to do exercises beyond your limits."

"Ah."

"So..." He Mingyang spoke very awkwardly, she rarely had the chance to pronounce these few syllables, "I'm sorry."

There seemed to be an invisible thread connecting her throat with Han Tianshuang's heart. Every subtle tremor in He Mingyang's voice was reflected in Han Tianshuang's heart, causing slight throbbing.

"Do you think you can pretend that nothing happened by apologizing?" Han Tianshuang retorted urgently, as if this could suppress the abnormal heat on her face, "There is no sincerity in apologizing."

He Mingyang's voice seemed a little wronged: "Then what do you want?"

Hold on to Han Tianshuang, keep calm, don't let her go just because she pretends to be pitiful!Han Tianshuang warned himself in his heart.

"Will you agree to whatever I want?" Han Tianshuang tried hard to make his voice sound fierce, as if he was still angry.

He Mingyang thought about it in his heart, and felt that Han Tianshuang would not make any unreasonable demands, she must be able to do it.So she said, "Okay."

Han Tianshuang's heart stopped for a moment.

Why does this person agree to everything?

He Mingyang was still asking over there: "What do you want?"

"I, I, I..." Han Tianshuang couldn't turn his head anymore, "You treat me to a big meal! I also want to eat Australian lobster!"

"it is good."

"Don't think this is the end! There are other demands owed first!"

"it is good."

After hanging up the phone, He Mingyang looked at the dark night sky, and raised the corners of his lips in an unknown manner.

This winter has been exceptionally warm.

The author has something to say: Today is Han Tianshuang!

In Mingyang’s part, rich people probably wouldn’t eat like that, so I just casually yelled【. 】

It's the love of two childish xxj!There should have been a few paragraphs of abuse, but abuse is really not suitable for these two people.

It should be noted that the contradictory incident has not been completely resolved, and both people must realize their mistakes to achieve mutual understanding.