it was definitely an accident

Su Yunhe was woken up early in the morning by the alarm clock ringing on his mobile phone. He reached out to touch the mobile phone and held it up in front of his eyes. He yawned with dazed eyes. Li Yu, Zheng Feiyue, and Wang Ze had the morning shift today, so they got up early and went to work.

After washing, Su Yunhe went to the lobby first. Li Yu and Zheng Feiyue just climbed out of bed after a long time. When they walked into the lobby, they miraculously saw An Yihan and Liu Muyu chatting together with Du Beibei, with Su Yun on their faces. Yunhe's usual gossip expression.

When the three of them saw Su Yunhe entering the door, they turned their heads and stared at him in unison, with "terrible" lights shining in their eyes, as if they were about to swallow him alive. Touch your face, just after washing your face, there must be no dirt, right?

"Why?" Su Yunhe raised his hand to admit defeat, standing a few meters away from them and asked.

"Hurry up and tell me the truth, when did you hook up with Ling Xun? Why did Ling Xun, who hadn't appeared for more than half a year, promise you to sing for you on weekends as soon as he went online? Why did you check Ling Xun on Weibo, and Ling Xun would be there in the middle of the night? Reply to you?"

Du Beibei grabbed Su Yunhe's shoulder and shook it: "Why why why? Hey, it's obvious that my mother was the first to love Ling Xun, who has tweeted hundreds of thousands of times, and Ling Xun didn't reply me even once, could it be Is it because I'm not a cute guy?"

"Also!" An Yihan pointed at Su Yunhe angrily, "My mother woke up early this morning and found out that she and Ling Xun have gained a common concern - the Grand Canal. The previous common concern was obviously only the radio drama club and a few CVs. Great God, tell me quickly, how did you hook up with Ling Xun?"

"If you don't tell me, I'll strip you naked and throw you on the boss's bed." Liu Muyu looked Su Yunhe up and down pretending to be evil, "Xiaomian's skin is fair, smooth and delicate, and his appearance is exquisite, and he has a good figure. Touching his chin, boss and Even the gods like cute guys, so is there a way out for little girls?"

The more he said the more outrageous, Su Yunhe was ashamed, and was forced to back away. Did it change when he woke up?This is to attack him?He has no idea what's going on, okay?After carefully reviewing what Du Beibei and the others said just now, there seems to be an important point?Did Ling Xun reply him?

After a while, Su Yunhe belatedly recalled the Weibo post before going to bed last night, could it be...

Su Yunhe quickly took out his mobile phone, ignored the chatter of the three people, entered the password to unlock it, clicked on the Weibo icon, and there were several message prompts displayed at the bottom. There were not many people who had mutual fans with him, and Du Beibei was the only one who came and went. People, and he rarely posted on Weibo, and only Du Beibei and the others would comment.

Ling Xun V: I'll sing to you tomorrow, it's late, go to bed early, good night.

Did Ling Xun really reply to him?Just behind Du Beibei and An Yihan, Su Yunhe couldn't restrain the excitement rising in his heart, the hand holding the mobile phone trembled slightly, his head went blank as if it exploded with a bang, and it seemed that some emotion poured out. out, filling the entire chest cavity.

Su Yunhe posted this Weibo just casually. Before going to bed, he thought that the long-awaited weekend would arrive at dawn. He believed that Ling Xun was not a person who kept his word. Will come, I can't stop the excitement in my heart, Aite Lingxun is also used to it.

This is not the first time he posted Aite Lingxun on Weibo, but he never got a reply, and he did not expect to get a reply from the great god. Lingxun has 10,000+ fans on Weibo, and the Aite received by the god every day There must be countless comments, comments and private messages.

"Don't pretend to be stupid, what stupid thing did you do to let the Great God remember you? Otherwise, how could he pick you in the vast array of vests? Well, everyone on the public screen that day was molesting wanton and petty, you asked a question For a serious question, it makes sense for the Great God to only reply to you, but what about Weibo? How did the Great God find your Weibo?"

"Stop!" Su Yunhe interrupted Du Beibei who was crackling and pouring beans with a headache, "If you want to know the answer, ask the Great God."

"Nani?" An Yihan blinked, dissatisfaction slowly appeared on his face, "Xiao Shou will be lawless if attacked."

"It means it's all a coincidence. I've never seen a living master before. Think about it for yourself. The master promised to sing on the public screen. I asked the question at the beginning. I was past 12 o'clock last night. Well, when the Great God opened the message, my Aite must have been in the front, so I might just reply."

Su Yunhe talked casually, waved his hands and said, "Hurry up and clean up, you don't want to wait for Ling Xun to grow old?"

Du Beibei and the others gave him a look of "you make sense", and stopped entangled in this problem. Du Beibei went to the tea room to boil water, An Yihan and Liu Muyu helped tidy up the lobby, Su Yun and escaped to the courtyard, Being bombed early in the morning, my head was about to explode.

Brainless fans are really the most unreasonable!

Su Yunhe stood in the courtyard and sniffed the freshness of the trees in the air. City S is a big city in the south. It is cold and humid in winter and hot in summer. Because it is built on a mountain, the Youji Youth Hostel is cooler than the bustling downtown area. It really belongs to tourism. The perfect place to escape the heat.

Su Yunhe touched the mobile phone in his trouser pocket. When he thought of Ling Xun's promise and good night, he seemed to be able to feel Ling Xun's gentleness and kindness in just a few words. The corners of his mouth could not stop rising, and he could get Great God's reply, this is the dream of many people as fans.

No wonder Du Beibei and the others were so excited, even he couldn't believe that Ling Xun really appeared on his Weibo and left such a kind sentence. Hua's aunts looked sideways and whispered to each other to guess Su Yunhe's good mood.

In the morning, they were still busy until they had lunch. This morning, An Yihan and Liu Muyu were holding PADs or laptops, watching the big god appear in Ling Xun's small nest. It's a pity that let alone Ling Xun, even the wandering vest shadow I didn't see any of them, and the number of people in the small nest was several thousand.

When Su Yunhe was looking through Weibo last night, he saw that the Weibo of "Two-dimensional Gossip Institute" deliberately pinned the news that Ling Xun was coming to Xiaowo on the weekend. The amount of retweets and comments was astonishing. He didn't like to comment everywhere. It's very brain-dead to sprinkle Huading Lingxunda.

Probably Ling Xun didn't expect it himself, but he just said something casually in his small nest, which would cause such a big response on Weibo, Su Yunhe secretly "gloated" in his heart, Ling Xun probably wouldn't be nervous right?After all, it's been so long since he showed up.

Ling Xun casually said that it is their fans who enjoy the benefits. Su Yunhe has great confidence in Ling Xun and will not let everyone down. It is almost predictable how lively the small nest will be today, and maybe it will become Ling Xun's personal show.

After lunch, Su Yunhe couldn't wait to run back to the dormitory to take out his laptop, quickly log in to QQ and YY, and hang YY into Ling Xun's small nest. Even during lunch time, thousands of people still gathered in the small nest. The public screen is more lively than ever, and you can quickly swipe the screen to chat.

Su Yunhe was not interested in watching the public screen today, but turned on Weibo, and Ling Xun’s comment has not been replied yet. In addition to thanking Ling Xun, he also wants to know when Ling Xun will come. Back then, the public screen said it was the weekend, but Not sure if it's Saturday or Sunday.

Grand Canal: Thank you Ling Xun, and I look forward to Ling Xun's "Tangli Fried Snow". Because of work, I go to bed at this time every day, but why is Ling Xun so late?Mrs. Ling Xun, may I ask when you will come to Xiaowo?

Su Yun and Pi Li Pa La typed a paragraph, feeling very nervous, afraid of missing something, and worried that it would be too hot if others saw it, so they scratched their heads in frustration, every time they encountered something big about Ling Xun Just tangled, in fact, the normal communication on Weibo is not a big deal.

After the news was sent out, Su Yunhe clicked into Dada Ling Xun's Weibo, and Dada Ling Xun still didn't update his Weibo, but from another perspective, Dada Ling Xun didn't even update his Weibo, but went to his Weibo Replying to him, the satisfaction in my heart overflowed again.

"Tsk tsk, look at this smile, it's blinding. Those who don't know it think this guy is in love." Du Beibei pinched Su Yunhe's face.

"Hiss, don't move your feet." Su Yunhe rubbed his aching face, glared at Du Beibei, lowered his head and continued to browse Weibo, there was a prompt tone of Weibo private message in the earphone, click on the private message to see the name , almost fell off the sofa, and couldn't help exclaiming, "Ling Xun is great!"

"Where is where?" Du Beibei, An Yihan and Liu Muyu said in unison.

"Are you here? No, I didn't see it in the nest." An Yihan exited the game interface she was playing, and clicked on the icon of YY.

Su Yunhe coughed lightly, and whispered embarrassingly, "Master Ling Xun sent me a private message."

"Damn it!" The three of them said in unison again, threw the PAD and laptop and quickly rushed to his side, staring at him aggressively.

Su Yunhe swallowed, feeling a bad premonition that he was going to be eaten alive, pretending to be calm and looking at the private message box that popped up in the lower right corner of Weibo, the message from Ling Xunda was very simple, just asked him if he had lunch, by the way He didn't know why Ling Xun suddenly asked him if he had eaten.

Ling Xun: Have you had lunch yet?

Grand Canal: Just finished lunch, where is Ling Xun?

Ling Xun: Well, then I will go to Xiaowo later, besides "Tangli Fried Snow", what other songs do you want to listen to?

"Holding a big grass, I didn't know what stupid things I did on the cliff of the small canal. I dare to say that Ling Xun was waiting for the small canal. He deliberately waited until the small canal had finished lunch before showing up. He even gave out the benefits of ordering songs. I can't calm down!" Du Beibei trampled Su Yunhe hard.

Su Yunhe pulled away the two claws on his neck, does this guy really want to strangle him to death?But now his mood is extremely swollen, and he has no time to talk to those three fanatics. He can't help but feel that Ling Xun on the other end of Weibo is no longer so unattainable, but reveals a strong kindness, so he joked.

Grand Canal: How about singing the Three Blood Brothers? o(*≧▽≦)ツ┏━┓

Ling Xun: Oh?What three blood brothers?

The Grand Canal: There is blood in the soup, blood dripping in the soup, but no blood, the three blood brothers, Ling Xun, don't be careless.

Ling Xun: Okay, is there any more?

Ling Shiji on the other end of Weibo was indeed amused, and he was stunned for a few seconds before realizing that what Su Yunhe was talking about was "Tangli Fried Snow", "Tanghong Dixue" and "Snow between the Eyebrows", Shen Sheng laughed Looking at it, one can almost imagine Su Yun and that triumphant face at this moment.

Ling Shiji looked at the "typing" displayed on the private message box, first minimized Weibo, and then opened the accompaniment list after logging in to YY, flipping through the accompaniment list, he hadn't sang on YY for a long time, and quickly forgot what he had sung Singing, if it wasn't for Su Yunhe, I'm afraid he wouldn't return to Two-dimensional again.

There was a slight reminder tone of WeChat private message from the stereo, Ling Shiji clicked on Weibo, saw a large list of song titles in the private message box, and helplessly raised his forehead, this guy really pushes his limits, he wants to spend the whole afternoon on YY the rhythm in it?Or is there a group of "accomplices" beside that guy?

If it was Su Yunhe's request, Ling Shiji would try his best to satisfy it, as long as that guy doesn't lose his temper after he knows the truth in the future.