Grandma, I want to talk to you about life

After the signing activity, Wang Xiaoming, who maintained a low air pressure throughout the whole process, slumped on the chair with his empty stomach.

So hungry...he has no strength to move...

The meal at noon has been digested, and he signed the name all afternoon. Wang Xiaoming is so hungry that his chest is pressed against his back, and his soft belly is sunken to the extent of a pit when he touches it. .

"I'm so hungry!" Ye Diancang also finished his signing activity, and fell down on the chair screaming.

"I'm so tired of signing! My hands are sore!" Zhu Rong complained feebly as he rubbed his fleshy arm.

"That's right! More tiring than masturbating!" Ye Dicang nodded in agreement.

"Come on!" Wang Xiaoming slumped on the chair and rolled his eyes, "Your pen name is obviously the shortest! It's only four characters! I'm five characters! I'm dead!"

"Xiao Ming, shut up!" Zhu Rong snorted, "You only have five characters, why don't you think about my six-character pseudonym?!"

"If I had known earlier, I would have chosen a simpler pen name! I almost don't know the five characters that are so handsome that I have no friends! The next time I encounter two or three characters in that pen name, I will hold it down and beat me to death!" Wang Xiaoming snorted. Humming said.

After everyone complained a lot, Mo Qilang suggested to find a place to eat.

"I'm starving to death! Let's find a place nearby to eat!" Zhu Rong touched his chin and said.

"I saw a hotel near here when I came here in the morning, let's go there to eat!" Speaking of food, Ye Diancang immediately jumped up energetically.

"Let's go, let's go! Eat, eat, eat!" Wang Xiaoming's little mood, which had been sluggish all day, finally cheered up a little. At this moment, he heard the ringing of a text message on his mobile phone.

Wang Xiaoming took out his mobile phone and looked, the screen showed that the person who sent the text message was...someone he had been talking about all day.

Wang Xiaoming opened the text message in a complicated mood.

Stormy Storm: Is the event over?We are now in XX Square, where can we meet? XX Square?

Wang Xiaoming vaguely remembered that XX Square seemed to be not far outside the venue, so Jingyu and the others have always been around here?

...Suddenly, Wang Xiaoming's mood was a little complicated.

Although he and Jingyu had agreed at the beginning that he would meet with them after the event, but Wang Xiaoming felt a little stingy after seeing Jingyu just now. He wanted to be angry, but after thinking about it Thinking, why should he feel stuck?Hanyuedao is his fan, and Jingyu is Hanyuedao's friend, so what's wrong with Jingyu coming to get his autograph for Hanyuedao?There is absolutely no need for him to worry about such things...

To his distress, after Jingyu took his autograph, he gave it to a young lady at any time, and that lady seemed to have a good relationship with Jingyu.

Who is that little lady?In Jingyu's heart, is that little Zhengtai more important than him and Hanyuedao combined?It is so important that the autograph originally requested for Hanyue Dao can be handed over to that little Zhengtai...

This is why Wang Xiaoming's heart was stuck all afternoon.

Although he also thought about whether the little Zhengtai was Hanyue Dao, but he had also heard the live broadcast of Hanyue Dao, Hanyue Dao's voice was so deep, he must look like an uncle!How could it be that young lady with tender face?Even if a person's voice and appearance may be different, how could there be such a big difference?

The only explanation he could think of was that the little Zhengtai was also the grandma who came to meet Jingyu Hanyuedao and the others. Jingyu originally wanted to get his autograph for Hanyuedao, but the little Zhengtai also wanted it after seeing it, so he was shocked. Feng Yu gave the autograph to Xiao Zhengtai without hesitation.

...In an instant, I made up a small theater where three people were emotionally entangled!

Stormtrooper, you scumbag!Actually stepping on two boats!Wang Xiaoming said that his upright and fresh big brother will teach you how to be a man every minute!That's right!Wang Xiaoming said that he was just heartbroken for Hanyue Dao!Definitely not because of himself!

Wang Xiaoming was thinking about it, but Jingyu sent another text message.

Jingyu: Come to the main entrance of XX Square, by the way, you look handsome today^_^

You look handsome today...

I am very handsome today...

The day is very handsome...

It's very handsome...

very handsome...

quite handsome……

handsome……

of……

Suddenly, a pink mushroom cloud exploded in Wang Xiaoming's brain. After the mushroom cloud dissipated, Wang Xiaoming snorted, thinking, please!Hate!Even if the storm praises him!He won't be happy about it either!Absolutely not!

"Xiao Ming, what are you looking at? Are you smiling so silly?" Ye Diancang looked at Wang Xiaoming holding his phone with his head down, and came up curiously, wanting to see what Wang Xiaoming was looking at.

"... didn't watch anything!" Wang Xiaoming was startled, and immediately took a step back, hiding the phone behind his back.

"I must be looking at something evil!" Ye Diancang snorted, with a disbelieving expression on his face.

"Hmph, I won't tell you, if you have the ability to bite me!" Wang Xiaoming put his mobile phone into his trouser pocket, intending to destroy the corpse.

"You are so funny, your meat must be very sour! It's not delicious!" Ye Diancang said with a look of disgust, "Che, is your meat delicious? Your meat must be very bitter!" Wang Xiaoming was not reconciled Rebuttal back.

"Okay, okay, let's go on, I'm really hungry to eat your meat, whether it's sour or bitter, let's go eat." Mo Qilang came out to smooth things over, and patted the two of them on the shoulders.

Only then did Wang Xiaoming remember Jingyu's first text message just now, saying: "I have made an appointment with Renmianji, I will go to play with them first, and I will come back to see you at night." High school students, so a group of them can't play too late, and only agreed to meet until around eleven o'clock in the evening.

"Sure, then let's go to the open room to sing K at night! Sing all night! Sing happily!" Mo Qilang said with a hearty laugh.

The XX square that Jingyu said was near the venue. Wang Xiaoming saw the street sign as soon as he went out the door, so he found it easily all the way.

The main entrance of XX Square is easy to find. There is a big fountain in the center. It is not too dark at night. Many passers-by are walking by nearby. breath.

Wang Xiaoming found a lot of shiny things falling in the center of the fountain. He glanced curiously and found that they were all coins one by one. Not only that, but there were also several young girls around the fountain at this time. Make a wish and throw coins into the fountain.

Maybe this fountain is a wishing fountain. Wang Xiaoming glanced at the center of the fountain with a lack of interest. As an adult, he has long since disbelieved in such tricks to deceive children.

Wang Xiaoming stood near the fountain for a while, looking around the crowd, but let alone looking for Jingyu, he didn't even see anyone who looked a little like Jingyu.

Wang Xiaoming was wondering, but at this moment there was a shout from behind.

"Pharaoh?"

The voice was very familiar, Wang Xiaoming paused, turned around, and looked at the source of the voice.

Even though the per capita height in city B is much higher than that in city S, the height of 1.8 meters [-] can be said to stand out from the crowd no matter where it is placed. Wang Xiaoming saw the one in the crowd at a glance. Especially the figure that stands out from the crowd.

Wang Xiaoming often browses Weibo, and often sees girls with long legs and male gods with long legs. It is said that a man, no matter how he looks, as long as he is over 1.8 meters tall, he is at least three points handsome. This person has obviously gone far beyond the range of three-point handsome.

Even though he had seen Jingyu once, but after half a day, when he saw Jingyu again, Wang Xiaoming couldn't help but brush the barrage in his brain - Sao Nian is so handsome!

Jingyu is dressed quite casually today. Black jeans underneath a white T-shirt are the most popular and common attire on college campuses. A different temperament...Of course, a good-looking person can still wear a good temperament even if he only wears a rag sack.

... This evil world of looking at faces!

While making complaints, Wang Xiaoming stared at Jing Yufeng's face again and again.

etc!There seems to be something wrong!

...Everyone has a tendency to appreciate beauty, so even among the same sex, it is normal to appreciate the beauty of the same sex, just like many girls also like to look at beautiful women, so his current behavior is also very normal... …Wang Xiaoming, who felt a little strange, convinced himself in this way.

There was another person following behind Jingyu—that Zhengtai face that Wang Xiaoming had seen today.

The expression on Zhengtai's face was a little nervous, and one hand was constantly playing with the Buddhist bead bracelet on the other hand due to tension and entanglement.

...The bridge bean sack and that string of beads bracelet, why do they look familiar?

As if aware of Wang Xiaoming's gaze, Jingyu turned his head to the side, looked at Zhengtai's face and explained: "The others are waiting in the K room, I will take you up, Hanyuedao heard that you were coming, so he insisted on coming to pick you up in person .”

... what?

... Nani?

……what?

Overwhelmed by the fright, the theater in Wang Xiaoming's mind instantly switched to the trilingual channel. Why did you tell him that this little Zhengtai is Hanyue Dao?

Zhengtai took a step forward, scratched his head, and said a little embarrassedly: "Master, I wanted to go to you this afternoon to ask for an autograph, but suddenly I had a stomachache, so I had to ask Jingyu to help me line up... But You have to believe that I am really your fan! I heard that important things have to be said three times! I am really your fan! Really, really your fan!"

"I've liked you for a long time... since "The Three Thousand Harems of the Extremely Handsome Guys"... I have followed every novel of yours..."

Zhengtai's face was full of excitement, but his voice sounded more and more ethereal to Wang Xiaoming...

Because of the huge amount of information, Wang Xiaoming's brain couldn't handle it at all, so he crashed with a click.