The national male god he privately linked to the station brother

Che Shaoqi found that the people around him, except for Song Yan, seemed to be a little familiar with the vest-snipping radar, and he didn't need to say anything, and the vest was stripped clean.Last time it was his sister Che Yiyi, this time it was his friend Ding Huiqing.

The three of them chatted cheerfully during a meal. On the surface, they seemed to be in harmony, but in fact, Che Shaoqi was very upset when there were only three people at a table.

After eating, Ding Huiqing still took the initiative to take the transportation back to school, leaving Che Shaoqi and Song Yan standing at the entrance of the restaurant.

Song Yan was not the kind of person who would question him in the street, so he took Che Shaoqi directly to the hotel.It wasn't until he entered the room that Song Yan pushed the person between himself and the table.

Because of his height, Che Shaoqi sat halfway on the table, pointing his toes on the ground, flustered, and grasped the edge of the table reflexively.

"Show me that vest." Song Yan said with a smile.

Che Shaoqi had a straight face, and he never wanted to compromise. The vest of "A date with April Fool's Day" was full of his self-indulgence. If Song Yan saw it, his daily personality would collapse.

Song Yan raised his hand to caress Che Shaoqi's side face, as if he was comforting and waiting for a response.

Feeling the warmth of Song Yan's palm, Che Shaoqi rubbed him against him as if to please him.

Song Yan was stunned for a moment, looking at the obedient Professor Che in front of him, a little at a loss: "It's useless to act like a baby."

Che Shaoqi looked up at him, Song Yan obviously fell into a panic because of his sudden coquettishness, although he was ashamed, but he really wanted to cover the last layer of vest.

Song Yan's palms were slightly itchy by Che Shaoqi's soft black hair, and in the end, he compromised: "Okay, then I won't read it. Relatively, I owe another meal."

Another meal was owed, and Che Shaoqi was indeed convinced, so Che Shaoqi didn't have any complaints.Anyway, he understood that no matter how many meals he owed, he would probably be taken to bed by Song Yan in the end.

Covering his little vest for the time being, Che Shaoqi took a shower and went to sleep contentedly, completely forgetting that Song Yan already knew the name of his vest, and he could search it on Weibo.

Lying on the bed, Song Yan stared at the faintly glowing search page for a while, and finally embraced Che Shaoqi, who was leaning against his side, into his arms, and said "little villain" before going to bed, Only then slowly closed his eyes.

Early the next morning, as soon as Che Shaoqi opened his eyes, he saw Song Yan who was still asleep, and the mobile phone he had placed beside the bed.

In less than a minute, because the pre-set alarm clock rang, Che Shaoqi watched Song Yan turn off the alarm clock in a daze, and left the last interface opened before going to bed.

When Che Shaoqi saw that the interface was a Weibo search interface, his brain short-circuited for a moment.After a while, Che Shaoqi stretched out his hand, clicked on the search box, and found that there was no "A date with April Fool's Day" in the pull-down historical search records, and complex emotions suddenly surged in his heart.

He withdrew his hand, held his mobile phone back and forth to switch between the two Weibo accounts, finally gritted his teeth and decided to tell Song Yan everything.

It's not a good thing to hide and tuck, it's just a vest.

When Song Yan woke up, he saw Che Shaoqi sitting on the edge of the bed solemnly, as if he had made some important decision, with a serious face.

"What's wrong?" Just after waking up, Song Yan's thinking couldn't quite keep up.

Che Shaoqi swallowed, and put the opened phone page in front of Song Yan: "I'll show you."

"What?" Song Yan asked reflexively, and when he looked down, he saw that Che Shaoqi had opened the Weibo homepage of "A Date with April Fool's Day", "Ah...it doesn't matter, you can read it or not, anyway, What's your interest?"

Che Shaoqi pursed his lips, as if he must show Song Yan.

Seeing him like this, Song Yan knew that he had made up his mind, so he really looked at it seriously under the gaze of the other party.A closer look reveals that the content posted on the microblog "A date with April Fool's Day" and the content posted on the "Song Yan National Fan Support Association" are completely different styles.

If "Song Yan National Fan Support Club" is based on rigor and seriousness, then "A Date with April Fool's Day" is basically dominated by "Ahhhhh" and various fan-made videos.

Song Yan covered her lips that were about to smile, and clicked on the fan-made video on the top. Originally, she came here with the mentality of taking a look, but in the end the smile subsided, and her eyes were full of tenderness.

In this short 4-minute video, Che Shaoqi has included all the important turning points of Song Yan since his debut. In addition, the series is very skillful, and the scene cuts are very natural, so that people who don't know can see it at a glance. What Song Yan has experienced and achieved in the past 11 years.

This top microblog has 40 retweets and 60 comments, which are very exaggerated figures.

Seeing him watching this video, Che Shaoqi sat down and explained in a low voice: "Every time you win an award or encounter bad things, everyone likes to repost this video. Later, I simply pinned it to the top, and now Weibo can Edit, I will add some important time points at the end of the video every once in a while, and then upload it here."

"Well done." Song Yan made an evaluation from an objective point of view.

Che Shaoqi blushed and fell silent again. Song Yan's compliment was simply the best encouragement compared to the exaggerated number of retweets and comments.

Song Yan looked down one by one, watched many videos made by Che Shaoqi, and found that Che Shaoqi had learned painting, and the paintings were drafts, and there were no finished products.

"That... just learned it casually, I'm a little... handicapped." When Che Shaoqi said this, he was a little embarrassed.

Song Yan leaned over and kissed him, and took Che Shaoqi, who was flushed, into his arms: "It's better than my painting, I'm the legendary soul painter."

Song Yan once appeared on an entertainment program. When he was playing Guess Your Draw, the title board marked Phoenix. He used simple seven strokes to draw a "children's simple strokes" in which a chicken does not look like a chicken and a duck does not look like a duck. Not to mention Phoenix.Later, every time Song Yan joked with fans about drawing during the live broadcast, the fans would fill the screen with "chicken phoenix" or "duck phoenix".

As a fan of Song Yan for so many years, Che Shaoqi naturally knew his painting level. When he thought of the farce that happened, he slightly twitched the corner of his mouth, feeling very good.

Song Yan continued to scroll down, because the mobile version of Weibo couldn't see the complete timeline of posting, so he didn't know when Che Shaoqi started using this Weibo.However, as far as the more than 1 Weibo posts are currently viewed, original blogs seem to account for as much as 80.00%.

"How many videos have you made?" Song Yan was quite emotional.

"No... not much." Che Shaoqi himself couldn't remember clearly, anyway, he would cut the material when he had time.

Song Yan returned the phone to Che Shaoqi: "I'll see it later."

"Ah?" Che Shaoqi was taken aback, isn't it just a chance to watch it now?

"Use the computer to watch it later." Song Yan smirked, "Using the computer, you can see when you started to 'ahhh' at me at the earliest."

Che Shaoqi, who is ashamed of his old age: ...

"But your id looks familiar to me." When Song Yan just read Che Shaoqi's Weibo, he only read the original Weibo and filtered out the reposted Weibo. Now he turned on his mobile phone and scrolled down a little. , clicked on the Weibo about hot pot, and sure enough, I saw "A date with April Fool's Day" in the hot post.

This forwarded content...

Song Yan buried her head in Che Shaoqi's neck, her chest trembled with laughter, and Che Shaoqi's body froze, not daring to move.

"Praise yourself or something, isn't it too cute?" After laughing, Song Yan raised his hand to caress Che Shaoqi's side face, and touched his red ears, feeling extremely happy.

Che Shaoqi thought of the phrase he said when he forwarded it before, "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooh these two are sweet [360-degree rotation]" and didn't want to say a word, his aloof image seemed to have completely collapsed.

After Che Shaoqi took the initiative to show Song Yan the content of the account "A Date with April Fool's Day", Song Yan completely regarded this account as a leisure time reading material, and took it out to read when he had nothing to do. Look for the comments posted by "Have an appointment with April Fool's Day" under your Weibo.With such a simple comparison, he completely grasped Che Shaoqi's mental journey.

His professor Che is a little fan who has an iceberg face every day but "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

real--

So cute!

When the two returned to Country F, they finally came out of the VIP North Exit of Yueqiao City Airport without accident. At least a little bit of control over the movements of the feet.

The security guards pulled up two sections of guardrail in front of the fans, clearing an empty lane for Song Yan's car.

Song Yan and Che Shaoqi sat in the back seat of the nanny car, because Song Yan's nanny car had been covered with blackout film, so fans could not see them from the outside, only the dark car windows.When approaching the exit where the fans were standing, Song Yan suddenly rolled down the window on his side.

Li Hui, who was sitting in the front seat, turned her head immediately and blamed: "Why did you open the window?"

"The fans want to see it, right?" Song Yan said the last two words to Che Shaoqi.

Che Shaoqi's heart skipped a beat because of "right?" He used to be the kind of obsessed fan who would stare longingly at the dark car window, hoping to see Song Yan's side.

The distance between fans and idols is always like a world apart. There are really very few people who are as lucky as him to fall in love with their idols. I have to say that he is really lucky and happy.But if there is no love relationship, he will be like this group of fans, watching from a distance outside, hoping that the idol will show mercy and pamper the fans.

Now, Song Yan is willing to pull down the window of the car and wave goodbye to the fans under such circumstances. It is a great gift for this group of fans who came to pick up the plane.

The fans didn't expect that Song Yan would pull down the window of the car, scream excitedly, jump around in place, and dare not rush forward, so they could only wave their hands desperately while watching the car drive away.

Song Yan couldn't see the fans at all, so Song Yan closed the car window again, then turned around and asked Che Shaoqi as if asking for credit: "Am I good?"

Che Shaoqi pursed his lips, crossed his fingers with his backhand after a while, and nodded slowly: "Great."