I went to cp variety show with my idol

Fu Yan fled back to his bedroom, Jiang Mianshu was sitting at the desk in pajamas, reading the book he just bought today, and smiled when he saw Fu Yan coming in.

Fu Yan had just finished watching Qiu Mingshan, and seeing Jiang Mianshu's smile, he couldn't help but feel a little bit beasty, and he cleared his throat tactically: "Just now, did my sister come to ask you for an autograph?"

"Well," Jiang Mianshu closed the book, "In terms of chasing stars, you are nothing like your sister."

Fu Yan sat down on the desk: "Brother Shu, you are wrong. Although our siblings are different on the outside, we can say that they are the same on the inside. She really likes you, but she didn't show it. It's hard for others See through her heart from the outside."

"It's really hard to see."

Fu Yan saw the book in front of Jiang Mianshu: "Did you just read the book?"

"Well, the one I bought this afternoon."

"I have a lot of books on my bookshelf, you can read whatever you like."

Jiang Mianshu looked at Fu Yan's bookshelf: "I see a lot of envelopes on your bookshelf, are they yours? Few people can send letters now."

Fu Yan took the box containing the letter from the bookshelf and put it on the desk: "This was when I was in school. At that time, I saw a music magazine. At the end of the magazine, there was a reader's message board. Many people left messages and wanted to make pen pals. I just want to get out, and I want to find a pen pal, but I just want to wait for someone to find me, so I went to post a message to the magazine, I didn’t expect it to be published, maybe I left Luckily, someone really came looking for me, so I made a pen pal. I was 14 years old at the time, and I was afraid that my pen pal would think I was too young, so I lied about being 18 and chatting for a few years."

Jiang Mianshu raised the corner of her mouth slightly: "Still in touch now?"

"I haven't been in touch for a long time," Fu Yan said with a sigh, "My house was demolished during the summer vacation of the first year of high school. At that time, we usually sent a letter once a month. At that time, as long as the address was correct, the other party would receive it. Yes. I mentioned the new address in the letter, but he didn’t send the letter. I sent it a few times later, but the letter was not returned, which means he received it, but he just didn’t reply to me. I was really angry at the time, A good friend, suddenly quit, and then I stopped sending letters. Thinking about it later, the feeling of receiving letters every month before is a feeling that other contact methods can never bring. At least I also have a special It was a good experience, and I forgave him.”

"Do you have any other means of contact?"

Fu Yan shook his head: "No, in order to maintain the status of pen pals, we did not exchange other contact methods. We were afraid that we would not send letters if we had other methods, and we were also afraid that we would talk too much and we would not know how to write letters. What."

"If you saw him again, what would you say?"

Fu Yan replied quickly: "I will definitely ask him why he didn't reply to my letter. If the answer is satisfactory, I will forgive him. If the answer is not satisfactory, I will beat him up and leave."

After Fu Yan finished speaking, he made a boxing action.

Jiang Mianshu looked directly at Fu Yan, and opened and closed his lips: "Is your pen pal's name 'Sanshe'?"

"Well, did you see the name on the envelope?" Fu Yan picked up a letter and carefully studied the writing on the envelope.

Jiang Mianshu was suddenly amused by Fu Yan's brain circuit: "I didn't see it."

Fu Yan jumped down from the table suddenly, put his hands on Jiang Mianshu's shoulders, countless conjectures flashed in his mind, boldly assumed, carefully verified: "You can't be..."

"Well," Jiang Mianshu nodded, responding to Fu Yan's words just now, "The letter you sent me later should have been taken away by my mother. I guess I read the letter you wrote to me before, and I know that I haven't given up on studying. The idea of ​​music, and thinking that you encouraged me to learn music, restricted our communication."

When Jiang Mianshu said this, she chuckled as if she didn't care: "Anyway, she has always been like this. As long as she doesn't like the friends I make, she will restrict my contacts with them."

Jiang Mianshu looked at Fu Yan after finishing speaking: "I don't know my answer, are you satisfied? Can you forgive me?"

Q: What should I do if I accidentally get hated by my future mother-in-law?

Answer: Easy!As long as they don't become mother-in-laws, it doesn't matter!

Fu Yan was wronged, but Fu Yan didn't say anything!

Fu Yan subconsciously nodded and replied, "It's not your fault, and it's not that you didn't contact me on purpose."

"Actually, I thought you didn't contact me at first, and wrote you a lot of letters, but they were all returned. Later, I came here to look for you when I was in college, but when I arrived, I found that there was no one living in that area."

Fu Yan was stunned: In Jiang Mianshu's eyes, he suddenly stopped contacting him, but Jiang Mianshu was not angry because of this, but came to look for him, but in vain.

Fu Yan's mind is now full of the two-way secret love article he just read: Brother Shu didn't know we were pen pals long ago, did he?He really accepted this variety show because of me?Otherwise, why would someone who was so Buddhist before suddenly take on such a topical variety show? Couldn't it be for me?No way no way!

Jiang Mianshu looked at Fu Yan in a daze: "What's wrong?"

Fu Yan was immersed in his own brain hole and couldn't extricate himself. When he came back to his senses, he said, "Brother Shu, let me ask a question."

"what is the problem?"

Fu Yan asked shyly, "When did you know we were pen pals?"

"Before we went to eat hot pot, I took a closer look at your appearance that time. It was somewhat similar to the photo you gave me, so I was a little skeptical, but I didn't feel relieved. After all, I have met people with similar appearance over the years. It really makes you What I'm sure of is that I saw your words during the recording of the program two days ago, and then listened to you talking about Xiaobai."

"So it's just these two days." Fu Yan seemed to hear his own heartbroken voice, two-way crush?nonexistent.Sure enough, no one can escape one of the major illusions in life: feeling that the person you like likes you.

Jiang Mianshu saw Fu Yan's slightly disappointed expression: "What's wrong?"

Fu Yan cheered up: "It's nothing, I just think you're too fast. I just confirmed that I'm Xiaobai, so I came to 'recognize my relatives'."

Jiang Mianshu was a little strange: "Shouldn't this be a normal practice?"

"Well, that's right." Fu Yan took out the childhood photos he and Jiang Mianshu had exchanged, and sat down on the desk again, "You didn't look very much like you did when you were young, but you looked like a delicate doll when you were young, more beautiful than girls. She was pretty, but not anymore."

Fu Yan glanced at the photo, then at Jiang Mianshu, and looked back and forth several times. Perhaps it was a psychological effect, and somehow felt that they were somewhat similar.

"You didn't look much like you did when you were a child."

"Compared to you, I think I'm pretty similar." Fu Yanzai looked at Jiang Mianshu carefully, "It's still hard for me to connect you with Sanshe. In my imagination, what he looks like when he grows up, It should be a stubborn little white lotus, a commendable white lotus."

"Your brain hole has always been big," Jiang Mianshu recalled the past, "It is also difficult for me to associate you with Xiaobai. The person who has been encouraging me and accompanying me is a middle school boy who is two years younger than me. I feel a little weird."

When Jiang Mianshu thought that the gentle and encouraging elder brother he had a crush on at the beginning was actually this little fool in front of him, he felt a little distressed: "Besides, I am two years older than you, and you are the younger brother."

When mentioning the age, Fu Yan suddenly laughed, out of breath: "You still called me brother at the time, and the address at the beginning of every letter was 'Brother Xiaobai', what a polite and good brother, when will you call me again? "Brother" once, I really want to hear it with my own ears."

Fu Yan's laughter made Jiang Mianshu lose his temper, so he reached out and gently covered Fu Yan's mouth: "Stop laughing, little fool."

Fu Yan's lips touched Jiang Mianshu's palm, and he stopped laughing, thinking: Ah!Kissed her husband's palm!

Seeing that Fu Yan stopped laughing, Jiang Mianshu took his hand away. As soon as he took his hand away, Fu Yan's laughter sounded again, Jiang Mianshu covered Fu Yan's mouth again, and repeated this twice. Jiang Mianshu said helplessly: "Don't make trouble, I let you go, so don't laugh anymore."

Fu Yan blinked his eyes, how innocent he was, and nodded, but actually he was secretly laughing: I don't know if I was taken advantage of, poor Jiang Mianshu.