After the divorce, the whole world is waiting for us to get back together

Meng Zhijin didn't expect that she and Cheng Xi would already have cp names before the day came, or that the studio didn't intervene.

She looked at the Q version of the words "Future Like Hibiscus". The color on it was still the violet color that she and Cheng Xi both liked, and she really felt that these fans were interested.

I don't know what it's like for cp fans to lurk among the penguins if they know the main trumpet.

But Meng Zhijin, as the master, really agreed to the invitation of Cheng Xi's big fan, and long pressed the picture to identify and join the group.

It may be the reason why Peer-to-Peer was invited into the group. Meng Zhijin's group review was very fast.

She had just typed the sign "the future looks like a hibiscus" under the question of joining the group, and she passed it in a second.

To be honest, Meng Zhijin spent a long period of closed training abroad for "Mo" in the past two years and seldom touched this kind of thing. As the only group in her Penguin account, "Future Like Hibiscus" seems a bit in the empty list. alone.

It's just that it looks lonely on the outside, but inside it is full of gongs and drums, full of excitement.

This newly established group already has three-digit members, and when newcomers join, welcome firecrackers go off.

[Welcome to sisters with a bright future and wish you a bright future! 】

【Welcome new sisters! 】

【Sister stickers】

【Sisters kiss~】

……

Meng Zhijin looked at the welcome words and emoticons that were constantly being swiped into the dialog box, and for the first time truly felt the kind of enthusiasm created by the language that is the same as that of fans in the real world.

It's just that she at this moment is different from her usual.

Such a warm welcome to myself as an "ordinary person" is all because of the common love.

Such liking does not make people feel jealous or ashamed.

On the contrary, it made Meng Zhijin feel unspeakably warm, as if all the friendship in this world towards her and Cheng Xi gathered here.

Meng Zhijin was thinking, and a particularly coincidental number appeared in her sight in the dialog box of other members: [Speaking of which, this is the birthday of the 627th member of our group, our little fox!Great! 】

Meng Zhijin also felt that it was a coincidence that she just wanted to type "Hello everyone" to get acquainted with everyone.

But before she finished typing a sentence of what the man said just now, she was washed away by the emojis posted.

【[Scattering Flowers]】

【[play music]】

……

[Join the group with one click and have 626 sisters, why are you still hesitating? Join us now. 】

[Join the group with one click and have 626 sisters, why are you still hesitating? Join us now. 】

……

Meng Zhijin didn't know much about these things, so she didn't know how to insert her own words, and didn't know whether to insert them.

The same Cheng Xi fan who pulled her in came out and called a timeout: 【Okay, I'm too scared to speak. 】

Then another person came out who took a photo taken of Meng Zhijin's participation in an event as his profile picture: [Sister, don't be afraid, since you also have a bright future, then we are a family, let's sleep together tonight. [Shooting the bed]]

Then someone broke the stage for her: [Mr. Sleep, please put on your pants and talk. 】

This person refused: [Mr. Sleep rejected your request and hugged her little fox. 】

Meng Zhijin frowned looking at this line of words, and shifted her gaze to this person's nickname: [When can I sleep with Mr. Meng. 】

No wonder these people called her sleeping teacher.

It's just that Meng Zhijin still finds her nickname a little familiar for some reason.

But before Meng Zhijin remembered it, her attention was drawn back by the chat in the group.

Less than a second after Teacher Sleep finished speaking, someone spoke out for her: 【Sorry, the fox belongs to Teacher Meng now. 】

Meng Zhijin watched, her brows slightly stretched.

And at this moment, a small window popped out from above.

It was the big fan of Cheng Xi who pulled Meng Zhijin into the group: 【Welcome sisters!The sisters came so fast.Not long after the group was established, there is not a lot of food in the group, but don't worry, there will be more soon! 】

Meng Zhijin didn't talk much to this person on weekdays, so she simply tapped [um] to go over.

Speaking of how Meng Zhijin met Cheng Xi's big fan, it goes back a year.

At that time, a movie starring Cheng Xi was released, and a lot of promotional materials were released, plus fundraising.

Meng Zhijin also happened to have completed the "Mo" training camp. She was not very familiar with shopping software other than Orange Software, and she accidentally pressed an extra zero on the Cheng Xiji || Information interface.Although the payment was successful in the end, this big fan still looked at the string of zeros and tremblingly came to her to make a deal.

The big fan’s impression of Meng Zhijin is that she is a bit cold-tempered, not very talkative, and doesn’t like to be lively, but she is happy to give money.

She knew the importance of winning over such a big boss for Cheng Xi, and said: [Our Fox and Mr. Meng are so sweet, they have attracted many new fans, and everyone is very active. If it’s not easy to chat, don’t talk, and diving is fine, just come as you feel comfortable. 】

Then she posted an emoji of Cheng Xi hugging a pillow on the sofa in the romantic cottage, with the words [no dispute with the world] underneath.

Meng Zhijin looked at Cheng Xi on the screen with a smile in his eyes.

The skeletal fingers poked the keyboard one after another, and it took two seconds for the big fan to receive Meng Zhijin's [OK].

After confirming that the boss had not withdrawn from the group, he breathed a sigh of relief.

It's just that she didn't know that behind the screen, Meng Zhijin was recalling Xiaoqi's appearance, and saved her emoticon package.

【Do you have any emojis like this? ] Meng Zhijin asked again.

Cheng Xi's big fan nodded immediately, and replied enthusiastically: [Yes, yes, sister, wait for me, I will be there soon! 】

Meng Zhijin was still simple, and replied [OK].

Cheng Xi's big fan didn't keep Meng Zhijin waiting, and after a while, her phone buzzed.

Cheng Xi seemed to have stepped out of her familiar memory. Cute, aloof, or a little nervous, they rushed over like swiping the screen, and surrounded her in full force.

Also help her fill in the two years she missed.

Even though it's just a colorful puzzle in the dark.

Meng Zhijin watched.

The door was unexpectedly pushed open from the outside.

Cheng Xi is back.

Meng Zhijin, who had always been calm, suddenly raised her head and quickly put the phone under her body: "Are you back?"

"Yeah." Cheng Xi walked towards the cabinet in front of the bed, while charging her phone, said, "It's a pity you weren't here just now."

"We were just playing draw down there. It's been six rounds, and every round is full of taro. Her face is covered with notes."

Cheng Xi pulled out the phone from the charging head after speaking, and went to bed in three steps at a time.

She moved neatly, and as she spoke, she showed the photo of Yu Tong she took to Meng Zhijin: "Look."

Meng Zhijin looked at Yu Tong's photo on the phone, but her attention was on Cheng Xi.

She no longer remembered that this was the first time she and Cheng Xi had gotten so close suddenly.

This person didn't seem to have noticed the ambiguity of his current behavior at all. The panting along the way hadn't calmed down, and the breath fell on the skin of others, and it was all scorching hot.

Those fox-like eyes are bright, but sincerely like a child.

She shared with herself the funny things she had just experienced, like every time they used to go home when they were still together.

The room became quiet all of a sudden, Cheng Xi's ears were a little sharp, and she paused for a while when she showed Meng Zhijin the photos, and then she looked at Meng Zhijin strangely: "Mr. Meng, did you not turn off the alarm clock? Why did I hear the phone Is there a vibrating sound?"

"Sister Jing just sent me something, quite a lot." Meng Zhijin explained, giving the worst performance of her acting career.

It's just that Cheng Xi's attention was all on the game just now, and she didn't notice Meng Zhijin's strangeness at all, and she didn't even think that this matter would have something to do with her, so she just said "oh", and said like a complaint: " But Mr. Meng, you are really busy."

"Although there is a high probability that you won't be cut into the program in the afternoon, why don't you come out to play with us, your body can't recover just by taking traditional Chinese medicine."

"Next time." Meng Zhijin agreed, looked at Cheng Xi in front of her again, and picked up the topic that was interrupted by the vibration of the phone just now: "What about you?"

"Me?" Cheng Xi pointed at herself, and the smile in her eyes became much more cunning.

She looked at Meng Zhijin arrogantly and proudly, and said with a smile, "Of course I am the winner."

"Please, I am the ancestor of the fox."

The bright and dazzling afternoon sun poured into the huge bedroom through the floor-to-ceiling windows, casting a layer of golden light on Cheng Xi's pitch-black pupils.

Meng Zhijin remembered the Cheng Xi emoticon package that Cheng Xi's big fan sent to her just now, and the slightly raised chin was accompanied by the words "You can't afford it".

It was as if the shadow had receded on her, making her look a little past at this moment.

Others don't like her arrogance and conceit, and want to cut off the sharp thorns on her feathers.

But Meng Zhijin felt that these thorns were astonishingly beautiful.

It sparkles and exudes allure, attracting those who love her.

It made her want to hide her and bring her with her to raise her again.

Then enjoy on its own.

The next morning, there were a few drops of rain in the sky, and the ground was wet, but it couldn't relieve the scorching summer, but it was a bit sultry.

The program team may have also anticipated the recent weather, and the mission locations for these two days were all chosen indoors.

Recently, the topic of intangible cultural heritage has been relatively hot, and it is also a project strongly supported by the state.

Today, a group of people came to the Intangible Cultural Heritage Museum in the city center to experience the culture and art under modern civilization.

The four couples experienced the four intangible cultural heritage items of seal cutting, paper-cutting, rice paper making, and velvet flowers respectively, and obtained different points through the tasks assigned by the master.

Cheng Xi didn't know much about these things, she just heard about them, and she didn't know which one was easier, maybe she wanted to make up for Meng Zhijin's cheating when she chose the house the day before yesterday, so she took the initiative to give up the card draw to Meng Zhijin this time. Know hibiscus.

The bright lights in the hall of the hall were broadcasting on the recording site. Meng Zhijin walked towards the director's position unhurriedly. From the back view, she was even more superior than Xu Changyan, who was beside her as a model.

Cheng Xi just watched like this, not knowing what was going on in her head.

Then she saw Meng Zhijin coming back with the drawn card, and she looked forward to it: "What?"

Meng Zhijin didn't rush to tell Cheng Xi, but showed her the card she had drawn.

A fluffy ball tit was printed on the white card, and there were two large bold characters under the small paws: velvet flower.

Cheng Xi originally thought that the production of velvet flowers was not too difficult. After all, she had seen videos of other girls making velvet flowers before, and she thought it was just a matter of matching the colors of the threads, and then doing this and that.

Who knows that things are not as simple as she thought in her mind.

The unaccelerated on-site production is slow and delicate. The extremely thin wire is gently twisted in the hands of the master, and the cocoons that fall make people feel painful.

After the master's demonstration, he took them into practice and tried to make a three-petal flower by themselves.

It doesn't even restrict which species, just a single flower, which is the most basic velvet flower type.

Cheng Xi picked out the velvet yarn, matched the colors for her first bouquet of velvet flowers, and then followed the master to the first difficulty: combing the velvet.

The master picked up two strands of silk thread unhurriedly, and Cheng Xi followed suit.

The master smoothed the silk thread with the bristle brush in his hand, and Cheng Xi followed suit.

The master's silk thread began to become translucent and shiny, Cheng Xi...

Cheng Xi's silk thread was tied in a knot.

Cheng Xi was distressed, and turned to look at Meng Zhijin who was sitting on the other side of her.

The sunlight came from the courtyard where the shadows of the trees swayed, and softly fell on Meng Zhijin who was sitting outside.

The plain skirt fell flat on her side, even sitting on a cushion without support, her waist was still straight, her slender neck was slightly raised in the light and shadow, and she even had a bit of ancient style Charm, lofty and beautiful.

No wonder the big sisters in martial arts novels like to be liked by so many little kids.

Who doesn't like a strong and beautiful person?

Cheng Xi felt that Meng Zhijin was like a top student in her high school class who could always keep up with the last big problem of the math teacher. The silk thread became as shiny as the master after only a few strokes in her hands.

"..."

The idea of ​​throwing the single-digit math papers into the drawer hole in high school came to Cheng Xi.

Now she kind of wants to do the same old trick and hide the ball of thread that she combed herself.

"If you want to do this, this hand will hold the thread first."

But it seemed that someone had understood Cheng Xi's thoughts, and a shadow fell from behind her.

Meng Zhijin didn't know why she got up and walked over, just like that, she wrapped her arms around Cheng Xi from behind.

The voice fell, and the skeletal hand also took her hand holding the bristle brush.

The summer is scorching hot, and behind Cheng Xi is the warm aroma of the "big sister" pressing towards her.

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