Two-dimensional society may also fall in love!

Qin Fanglu made Ruan Cunyun's shoes soft, making sure that they would not rub his feet anymore, and the soup in the kitchen was just ready.

He entered the bedroom and knocked on the door: "It's dinner."

Ruan Cunyun was sitting on the bed and getting dressed, and replied, "Okay, I'll serve the food!"

Two people, three cats, a moonlight, animated movies on TV, and the smell of food.

Ruan Cunyun was tossed by Qin Fanglu's hand just now, sweating and convulsing, which made his stomach empty, and now he was hungry, gorging, his cheeks swollen, trying to regain some energy.

"Eat slowly." Qin Fanglu wanted to laugh.

"Hmm." Ruan Cunyun snorted with his rice stuffed, swallowed it with difficulty, hooked Qin Fanglu's calf with his bare toes, and asked a little nervously: "Did Auntie call you back? When can I visit her?" .”

"I've returned, but it's the same as if I didn't." Qin Fanglu said with a dull face, "She said: 'Xiamen.'"

"Ah?" Ruan Cunyun didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Auntie is so interesting, isn't it already summer?"

Qin Fanglu has long been used to it: "My mother talks like this, it's a little more elusive."

Although Qin Fanglu's mother felt that she was approachable and tolerant of children, Ruan Cunyun would still subconsciously be nervous in front of his elders, which was a reaction engraved in his bones over the years.

"What do you think I should bring to visit my aunt?" Ruan Cunyun took a bite of his meal.

Qin Fanglu sensed Ruan Cunyun's nervousness and solemnity, put down the bowl and said with a smile, "You don't need to bring anything, she really doesn't care about it."

Ruan Cunyun shook his head: "How can that be done! You even gave my dad a robot."

Qin Fanglu laughed out loud: "I am a big counterexample!"

"Your mother is an artist, would she like carving knives or something?"

Ruan Cunyun asked seriously, and then immediately denied herself, "No, no, she is so professional, but I am a layman sending these, and she will make a joke."

"Okay, it's easy to see her, but I'm more afraid that you won't accept her." Qin Fanglu rubbed the top of Ruan Cunyun's hair, "And let's enjoy the exhibition first, and we'll talk about it after seeing my mother."

Even though Qin Fanglu repeatedly said that his mother really didn't need any gifts, Ruan Cunyun silently decided to prepare a meeting gift for Qin's mother.

Back at his home, since the comic exhibition was approaching, Ruan Cunyun was in the period of excitement before a major event happened. He tossed and turned at night and couldn't sleep, so he just got up to practice dancing.

After dancing for a while, Ruan Cunyun threw himself onto the sofa and rubbed Teacher Cat's face aimlessly.

He sent a message to Qi Chang on a whim: [Student Qi, it was the first time you met Qiangwei's parents, what gift did you bring them? 】

Qi Chang replied after a while: [They are all normal and safe gifts.I brought white wine and tea bricks to Dad Qiangwei, and flowers and a massager to Mom Qiangwei. 】

Qi Chang: [Niuhuya, Huya, have you made it to the point where you can meet your parents? 】

Ruan Cunyun propped his chin and replied: [Come on, let's understand first.Huya does not fight unprepared battles. 】

Qi Chang: [Hahahaha.Having said that, I prepared a long gift list at the time, including all the gifts that I thought were suitable for the elders, and I sent it to you for reference. 】

Ruan Cunyun was very happy: [Okay, okay! 】

The list sent by Qi Chang is very detailed, accurate to the price, brand and pros and cons of each gift, it can be called a treasure book.

Although Qin Fanglu said that his mother is very casual and even watches anime, Ruan Cunyun still thinks that it is best to be more reserved and decent when meeting an elder for the first time, and there should be no less courtesy.

The two days passed quickly. Ruan Cunyun worked diligently during the day and practiced dance diligently at night. Before going to bed, he went to the gift area for the elders without hesitation. When he closed and opened his eyes, he turned around and came to the day of the comic exhibition.

In the early morning of midsummer, there was still a hint of dewy coolness. When Ruan Cunyun packed up his things and went downstairs, Qin Fanglu's car was already waiting by the garden.

"I must sit in the first row to watch the show today!" Qin Fanglu put two fingers on the steering wheel, his voice a little aggrieved.

Ruan Cunyun smiled and said, "I reserved it for you a long time ago, you and Qi Chang sit in the super front row."

Getting closer to the exhibition site, Ruan Cunyun clearly felt his heart beating violently. He was nervous, but also excited.

This will be his first time performing dance on stage, showing everyone the interest he loves but hasn't picked up for a long time.

After putting on makeup and getting dressed, the tourists have already lined up to enter the arena.

Many teenagers in colorful dresses poured into the venue, with their favorite characters on their backpacks, lingering in front of each booth, happily taking photos with each other.

Such a familiar scene, Ruan Cunyun has been one of them countless times, spending carefree and happy days with his fellow friends.

The other cosplayers also finished their costumes, running around in the backstage lounge, saying hello and chatting, so lively.

Qin Fanglu didn't use a guest card, and stayed with Ruan Cunyun as a relative and friend. Watching his little boyfriend gradually transform from a fair boy into a black, straight, cool sister, his heart beat silently.

But in front of the crowd, he could only suppress his throbbing.

The cosplayers were lively visiting, and Xu Feifei jumped over to say hello to Ruan Cunyun: "My tooth girl, you are so beautiful!"

Xiao Meng's cosplay is a witch from another world, with bright eye makeup, she smiled at Qin Fanglu from a distance: "Oh, brother-in-law is here too?"

Chirping Dog also followed, looking at Qin Fanglu and Ruan Cunyun: "Wow, my brother-in-law is so caring, I feel like I've been shown off!"

Because Ruan Cunyun finished his makeup, all his belongings were transferred to Qin Fanglu.

Qin Fanglu was carrying a bag, which contained water bottles, coats, various cosmetics, tissues, and all kinds of messy things.

The tall and handsome man quietly stayed beside Ruan Cunyun carrying his things, like a dedicated security guard.

Jiujiugou jokingly said: "Brother-in-law, do you know that Huya is going to meet his favorite painter this afternoon, the one who will be on stage together! Will you be jealous?"

Ruan Cunyun turned his head to hold back his laughter, Qin Fanglu told the truth without guilt: "I'm not jealous."

Xiao Meng stomped her feet: "Don't talk about Huya, I'm really looking forward to Teacher Dan's true face! Huya, you are going to be on stage with your idol this afternoon, aren't you excited?"

Ruan Cunyun smiled calmly: "It's okay."

Xu Feifei heard it from the side, with a teasing expression, and let out a long "oh--".

The performance in the morning is about to begin, and all the guests returned to their lounges to wait for the announcement on the stage.

There was still a long time before Ruan Cunyun's performance, taking advantage of the noisy crowd, Qin Fanglu took Ruan Cunyun's wrist and gently hooked him, leading him into a private and empty dressing room door.

Ruan Cunyun was pushed into the swivel chair and sat down, and asked with a smile, "Qin Fanglu, what are you doing?"

Qin Fanglu took out the custom-made leg ring that he had prepared long ago from his bag, touched Ruan Cunyun's calf with his hand, and asked casually, "Are the shoes still grinding your feet?"

Ruan Cunyun leaned back, squinted his eyes and shook his head.The calf was held and folded by Qin Fanglu, and the ears instantly became popular.

"we agreed."

As Qin Fanglu said, he took off the plain black leg ring on Ruan Cunyun's leg, and put on the one with his name engraved on it. The small metal letters reflected light under the lamp.

The hem of the skirt just fell to the leg ring, and it was looming with the swing, revealing someone's secret possessive desire.

"I wish you enjoy the stage." Qin Fanglu kissed the corner of his lips and whispered, "Let's go home together at night."

Ruan Cunyun's waist softened, his heart was full of sunshine, and he trembled slightly.

The performance on the stage officially kicked off, Qin Fanglu was inconvenient to stay in the backstage and get in the way, so he finally kissed Ruan Cunyun and went out to sit in the auditorium.

Ruan Cunyun and Bai Qiangwei Rainbow Bear were sitting in the lounge chatting, while watching the live broadcast of the show with great interest.

This year's comic exhibition closely follows the trend of technology and adopts the form of live broadcast of offline performances. Audiences who cannot come to the scene can buy online tickets, and live audiences can also send real-time bullet screens in the live broadcast room to meet multiple needs at once. .

It happened to be Xu Feifei's turn to sing, and the host was still announcing the curtain. On the bullet screen, there appeared the kindly bullet screen of "Feifei flies bravely, and the two forces will always be with each other". It completely turned into "Hahahahaha, no matter how you sing, there is a kind of second-hand temperament!"

The three laughed like they were looking at their son, and praised Feifei for his singing skills.

Ruan Cunyun boarded the door of the live broadcast room and brushed a gift for Xu Feifei with the Huya large size given by Manzhan, and Bai Qiangwei and Rainbow Bear followed suit.

Money is secondary, the main thing is to have fun.

There were many more doors in the bullet screen, followed by "bosses are big", and then continued to call Feifei.

The door of the lounge was knocked, and a smiling voice came over: "Three, get ready, there are three more shows, and it will be your turn in about 10 minutes."

It turned out to be the voice of the lady I met two days ago!

Ruan Cunyun raised his head in amazement, and was even more surprised to find that this lady actually followed his suggestion and cut her hair into a Japanese-style princess-cut short hair, with pale gold highlights, matching it with exquisite patterned feathers, and very well-designed earrings. The whole person is full of weird and wonderful ideas.

Unlike a middle-aged lady, she looks like a forest gate elf with a childlike innocence.

"It's so beautiful!" Ruan Cunyun blurted out, "I see you again! Are you a backstage worker?"

The lady greeted Ruan Cunyun with a smile, and showed him the card hanging on her chest: "Yes! I knew I would meet you again today."

Ruan Cunyun was really surprised, and kept praising: "You change your look too quickly, you really look good."

"Because your design is so good that I love it." The lady picked up the exaggerated earrings and blinked, "I couldn't wait, so I changed the shape."

Ruan Cunyun sighed sincerely: "It's because you can control many styles."

The lady smiled happily for a while, her eyes lit up, and she pointed to a stack of things on their desks and asked, "Mr. Huya, is that your cospy postcard?"

They prepared it for the subsequent signings. Ruan Cunyun printed some of his original cospy photos, in various styles.

Ruan Cunyun nodded hurriedly, blushing slightly, and asked her: "If you don't dislike it, I can give you some! If you don't dislike it even more... I can sign it."

No matter how you listen to this, it feels like a princess selling melons, but the lady looked very excited, and immediately said: "Okay, okay, I just want one, and I will trouble Teacher Huya."

"No, it's not troublesome at all." Ruan Cunyun shook his head anxiously.

He picked out all kinds of postcards and asked the lady, "Which one do you like?"

Different styles have different styles, there are gentle Hanfu photos, and there are sexy hot girl styles.

"Why don't I help you choose, how about this one!" Ruan Cunyun said to himself, looking at the lady with a little pride on his eyebrows, "I know what style you like, so you want this kind of lewd one, right?"

Ruan Cunyun smiled and picked out one, which was the hottest outfit in the set, with a skirt with high slits, half-exposed shoulders, cold eyes, and a unique alluring charm.

The lady laughed loudly: "How do you know I like this one!"

"Of course." Ruan Cunyun smiled triumphantly, took a pen, and obediently wrote the word "Huya" on the postcard, followed by a small pattern of a pair of tiger teeth.

"I hope you don't dislike it." Ruan Cunyun stuck out his tongue, "It's really fate to meet you in two days."

"It's very fate." The corner of the lady's mouth never dropped, she smiled meaningfully, and pointed to the leg ring exposed by Ruan Cunyun's sitting posture, "It's a different one? It's different from the last one."

Ruan Cunyun shivered, calmly retracted his legs, rubbed his bloodshot earlobe: "Well, I changed it."

The lady just laughed and didn't continue to ask.

Holding the postcard in the palm of her hand, the lady happily said "I haven't received a gift for a long time", and then wished them "good performance".

Ruan Cunyun stood up, and finally asked: "Well, can I take the liberty to ask how to call you?"

"Because I was very happy talking to you, maybe we can meet again in the future." Ruan Cunyun explained.

"Ah, we will meet." The lady said with confidence, and said relaxedly, "You can call me Xiaoqin."

Ruan Cunyun waved his hand: "Goodbye Xiaoqin!"