If I were you

In the past few days in Russia, Wu Fan seems to be in a particularly good mood.

This made Zhang Yixing, the only student who knew the truth besides himself, feel very puzzled.

Sister An Qing disappeared, but Wu Yifan didn't respond at all. He was supposed to play and make trouble, and he was even playing with that little tiger that he didn't know when he bought it in a leisurely and elegant way. Did fans? Hasn't he had enough of the pile of dolls that almost filled the room? !Even more terrifying!This guy actually asked sister Cody to sew the little tiger on the T-shirt!It turned out to be a seam!exist!up! On the t-shirt!

Why on earth are you in such a good mood?Shouldn't this guy be silently squatting in the corner wiping his tears?Could it be that the way he opened his eyes was wrong?Zhang Yixing couldn't figure it out, and finally attributed it to the fact that they have a generation gap.

One year older is also a ditch!

Indeed, no matter from which angle you look at it, Wu Fan's trip to Russia was very perfect, without any trace of sadness or reluctance, and he had a lot of fun with the members.

Could it be that, as Zhang Yixing guessed, An Qing's departure didn't have any impact on Wu Fan's life?

If Wu Fan knew that Zhang Yixing actually thought this way, he would definitely say: "Finally, there is something you don't know."

But Wu Fan will never admit how much he misses that crazy woman.

It wasn't the first time Wu Fan saw that type of white tiger.

I also forgot which day it was, An Qing pointed to the majestic white tiger in the animal world on the computer screen and said it was so cute and cute, and she wanted to raise one. Niu, dragged it aside and fought with his partner. No matter how he looked at it, he couldn't see where the cuteness was, and he didn't understand where An Qing's idea of ​​"I really want to raise one" came from.

However, when he asked the question, An Qing gave An Qing a big white eye: "You must learn to make up your mind, my dear! Such a beautiful white tiger, if you think about it, if it becomes a small one, put it in the palm of your hand." , How cute! I usually take it with me when I go out on the street, um... Where should I put it... Oh yes, it can be put on my shoulder! Looking at it curiously, this is very strange to it The world... don't you think it's cute?"

Wu Fan really couldn't make up his mind, and he refused to make up such a girly thing. Fortunately, An Qing just mentioned it casually. How could such a big tiger become a small one and carry it around?So forget it if Wu Fan has heard of it.

When Wu Fan saw this miniature tiger, it was when he was waiting at the airport.

At that time, An Qing was still there, directing him to wander around and charge into battle.

When he saw the little tiger, he heard An Qing's earth-shattering cheers: "Look, Wu Xiaofan! It really has become a little one! Isn't it cute! Isn't it cute! It's a pity that it isn't White, the little white tiger should be cuter..."

Wu Fan got a headache from being quarreled by An Qing, and finally was forced to go over and pick up the little tiger, and looked at it carefully. It was really cute and cute, and it was just right in the palm of his hand.

So when Wu Fan came to his senses, he had already paid the money and walked away with the little tiger.

I was a little annoyed that I actually bought it, but Wu Fan knew in his heart that with An Qing around, he couldn't escape, and he would definitely buy it.

Although the members also said that the little tiger was cute when they sat down to rest, Wu Fan held the little tiger with both hands and held it up in front of his eyes. ?

A few hours later, with An Qing's disappearance, Wu Fan only felt that his heart became empty in an instant, as if something was missing, but he couldn't express it.

He is an artist, and most of his fans are around him. The fans' cameras will make him invisible, and he can't let himself go.

So he desperately comforted himself, An Qing is fine, she should have gone home, she is not a ghost after all, she is just a wandering soul, she is back home, she is fine...

So don't worry about yourself, just be normal, and everyone will be fine.

Although he is not very old, Wu Fan has long been used to joys and sorrows, but this time he still had a thought, and it didn't really disappear, so Wu Fan adjusted his mentality almost instantly, and continued to wander as if nothing happened.

When he returned to the hotel, Wu Fan stared at the little tiger for a long time, hey, little tiger, your master is gone, so what's the use of me keeping you?

After the performance, everyone went shopping together. When Wu Fan saw the smaller white tiger, he seemed to hear An Qing's excited voice: "Wu Xiaofan! This is it! This is it!"

Wu Fan accidentally picked up the little tiger. It was almost exactly the same as the white tiger he saw on the computer that day, but it was much smaller. This is the one An Qing wanted to raise the most, right?

An Qing said that she wanted to raise a small white tiger that could be kept in the palm of her hand, carried with her when she went out, put it on her shoulder, and carried it around to play.

Wu Fan borrowed a pin from the staff, carefully pinned the white tiger to his shoulder, and took out his phone as a mirror to take a picture.

The little tiger is really cute, it shouldn't be a problem to go shopping like this, right?

Wu Fan took a group photo of himself and the little tiger without any hassle. Looking at the cute and handsome combination in the photo, Wu Fan couldn't hold back his smile. He thought that when An Qing woke up, he could show it to her and make her jealous by the way. Jealous, because he is the keeper of the cub in the photo.

But in the next second, Wu Fan's smile froze on his lips.

wake up?An Qing is not sleeping in his body now, how did she wake up?

An Qing, she has disappeared!

Wu Fan silently looked at the little tiger in the photo album, and suddenly felt very uncomfortable.

Qingqing, I have already raised the little tiger you want to raise for you, so when will you come back to get it?