Chapter 164 89 of them are your fans
Chapter 164 89 of them are your fans
Many houses had turned off their lights, and the few remaining lights gradually went out as the two of them strolled slowly.
In the quiet night, there are the chirping of insects and cicadas, as well as the "tapping" sound of footsteps, but it does not disturb people's sleep.
They walked to the old cherry tree. The green leaves danced in the moonlight and the breeze, like broken silver scattered all over the ground.
Diwu Xun looked up, his brows and eyes were soft and gentle.
I have been here for a week and have climbed over the wall twice, and I encountered this tree both times.
And the scenes around me still give me a slight sense of strangeness, and sometimes even seem unreal.
But he didn't experience much in these few days, but the experience of traveling through time and space, as well as every frame and every scene here, are probably things he will never forget in his life.
Sometimes it’s magical to think that one day he would leave Nancy, abandon everything he had always insisted on, and come here from an ancient era, to a city where he had grown up, following a person, a person he wanted to grow old with.
From confusion to helplessness, from having nothing, to... He nodded, turned around and looked at Shen Qingqian who was also looking up at the moon.
Her eyes were dark and bright, with a warm light in them. Her skin was illuminated by the bright moon, with a thin layer of light clarity that seemed to be breakable with a flick of a finger.
Diwu Xun reached out and gently touched her lips. Shen Qingqian didn't move. He then poked her nose lightly with his finger. Shen Qingqian still didn't move. He curled the corners of his mouth and reached towards her brows.
The curve of Shen Qingqian's mouth finally curved further. She aimed her bright eyes at Diwu Xun and asked, "What are you doing?"
Her voice was soft, with a sweetness and gentleness in the summer night.
Diwu Xun said nothing. His long fingers slid from her forehead to the tip of her nose and stopped at her cherry-red thin lips.
Shen Qingqian was uneasy because of his clear eyes. She reached out and held that hand, saying, "Itchy."
Diwu Xun then turned his gaze to the hand she had pulled down, pursed his lips and said, "Time passes really slowly."
"Huh?" Shen Qingqian was a little confused by his sudden deep complaint.
"Nothing." Diwuxun turned around and continued walking with his wife. When they reached the bottom of the stairs, he asked, "Take another turn?"
"Okay." Shen Qingqian narrowed her eyes.
In fact, after a few breaths of "ang", she suddenly understood what he meant.
Time really goes by slowly!
It’s so slow that they have already set the wedding date, so why hasn’t it come yet?
Shen Qingqian had a smile on her lips. She glanced at the two people's tightly held hands, and the wedding rings that occasionally flashed in the moonlight. She felt so sweet in her heart.
This sweet person always forgets one thing, which is to call her best friend back.
Actually, it cannot be said that she forgot. To be more precise, she thought her best friend wanted to tell her that Diwuxun already knew about Yuan Cheng's existence, so she neglected to return the call.
Even when she was browsing her phone, she saw a WeChat message from her bestie: [Call me back when you’re done, your username has fallen off.]
She didn't think much about this vest, she just thought it was because of Yuan Cheng's incident, just as she thought.
So when she returned home, she kissed Diwu Xun passionately goodbye, and after lying on the bed steaming hot and taking out her phone, she sent a message to her bestie: [I told him that I will solve it myself, please help me find a solution.]
Feng Shuang was playing games with Pang Mi via WeChat microphone. They were playing with great enthusiasm and excitement.
"Don't worry, don't worry, just follow me." Pang Mi said, "Yes, that's it, good, good... finish off, finish off!! Nice!"
When Feng Shuang heard the word "first blood" on his phone, he also excitedly exclaimed "Oh Yeah".
Then her sister's message popped up.
She took a look, still a little suspicious, and said to herself, "Didn't he say he would take care of it?"
"Deal with what?" Pang Mi asked.
Feng Shuang said, "It's nothing. You said you would take care of your sister Qian's problem, but your sister Qian just sent a message on WeChat saying that she would handle it herself."
"Sister Qian's matter?" Pang Mi's tone was full of doubt. "What happened to Sister Qian?"
"You've been exposed." Feng Shuang said, "Hey, don't go alone, wait for me."
Pang Mi then realized that he had almost let Sister Shuang miss out, and quickly said, "Damn! Pay attention! Jing Ke on the opposite side has disappeared!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a figure flashed in from behind and was marked and slowed down! Feng Shuang panicked and his men's formation was in chaos. The archer encountered an assassin, not to mention an assassin who knew how to play. The archer was crushed and was doomed to die.
Feng Shuang was poked away in a few strokes!
"Damn!" Feng Shuang yelled, "Damn, this Di Renjie is so fragile!"
"Don't panic! I will avenge you right away!" Pang Mi crossed mountains and rivers, drove his Li Yuanfang and caught Jing Ke in no time!
Feng Shuang exclaimed, "Excellent!"
Pang Mi said, "This game is almost over, do you want to call Sister Qian back?"
"No need, your brother Xun is here, don't worry." Feng Shuang said.
Today, after she received a call from the editor informing her that Shen Qingqian's author name "Sanshui" on ZY Chinese website had been exposed, she quickly called her bestie to report it.
However, it is normal for doctors not to answer the phone during working hours. So after making a few calls without any response, she sent a message. But there was no response until she got off work.
The trending search on wb was still going on, and she was afraid that her best friend was being harassed by someone, so she planned to go to the hospital.
As soon as she got in the car, Diwuxun called her and asked her, "Who harassed Qian?"
Who harassed him? How would she know? She didn't have the habit of doxxing others, so she said, "I don't know. It must be one of your fans."
Diwuxun heard her words and paused for a few seconds before saying, "Are you talking about the 'Top of the Crowd'?"
"Yes," Feng Shuang said, "Didn't she take off Qian's vest? That person is most likely your fan."
"I'll take care of this matter," Diwuxun said after a few pauses, "I'm asking about your hospital. Who is the person who harassed Qian?"
Now it was Feng Shuang's turn to pause. Her best friend hadn't told him about this kind of thing, so how could she have the right to say anything? ?
Smart Feng Shuang quickly said, "What hospital? Harassment? Do you have fans who went to the hospital to harass my sister?"
"You really don't know?" asked the Fifth.
Feng Shuang replied without blushing, "What are you talking about? What do you know?"
Maybe it was because her acting skills were pretty good, so Diwu Xun didn’t hear anything unusual. He just said “nothing” and hung up the phone.
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