It's a fake fan!

This is the feeling after Fang Yihan entered the door with the child.

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Song Xiaoyi didn't have much fear in his heart, so he followed Fang Yihan into Mu Jingchi's house.

As soon as she entered, her eyes stopped on the aquarium in the entrance, where the swimming fish and floating aquatic plants symbolized the young vitality, which also made her impression of Mujingchi quite different.

For a long time, Song Xiaoyi has defined Mu Jingchi as a cold and arrogant image, comparable to that of a domineering president. But just by virtue of this aquarium, it has a more ordinary taste.

The corners of her mouth naturally outlined a shallow smile.

As she walked forward, her eyes scanned around, and the kitchen and living room looked a little cluttered. The former has piled up some side dishes and soup ingredients for hot pot, while the latter is the place to eat hot pot, and the hot pot scraps have not yet been cleaned up.

Mu Jingchi thinks that eating hot pot in the living room seems to be more atmospheric.

Although there are these two places that don't look very good, considering that this is the scene after the hot pot dinner, Song Xiaoyi can still understand it very well.

Then, she saw the bookshelf next to the sofa, on which were some domestic and foreign suspense novels, several of which she had read.

Skimming past the bookshelves, there are very conspicuous potted plants.

The cold wind was blowing outside, and the branches and leaves on the potted plants were swaying in the wind, but none of them decayed, and it was clear that the owner of the house had taken good care of it.

The house is minimalist and there are not many household appliances, but with aquariums and potted plants, it doesn't look so deserted.

This made Song Xiaoyi have another change in her view of Mu Jingchi, and the impression of Mu Jingchi in her heart has become more three-dimensional and rich.

The tip of his nose twitched, and Song Xiaoyi felt very curious.

It stands to reason that the house behind this hot pot must be filled with the smell of hot pot, but she didn't feel the pungent smell of hot pot.

Moreover, the whole person feels extremely comfortable, and there is a sense of calmness in the heart.

"This is the home of the great god?"

couldn't help but sigh, and Song Xiaoyi immediately felt a gaze, which came from Fang Yihan.

"You're a fan of Mu Jingchi, not mine, right?"

Fang Yihan was puzzled, but his tone was affirmative, "Little friend, where did you come from, the stars are chasing you to your home." ”

Speaking of this, Fang Yihan immediately slapped his forehead and came to his senses, "No, why did I pull you in, you drank and made a mistake!"

"Go, come out with me. ”

Song Xiaoyi got rid of Fang Yihan's hand that grabbed him, "I live next door, I am the neighbor of the great god, and we wait for the elevator together every morning." ”

"Also," Song Xiaoyi angrily took out a document from his pocket and patted it in front of Fang Yihan, "I'm not a child, I'm 20 years old." ”

Fang Yihan's eyes widened, he glanced at Song Xiaoyi, picked up his ID card and looked at it again, rubbed his eyes with both hands, and looked at Song Xiaoyi again.

"Little girl, you're a little sluggish!"

I didn't pay too much attention to Song Xiaoyi's appearance before, and instinctively thought that the other party was still a little girl. After all, with each other's height, appearance and voice, the three are all little girls regardless of their first feeling, first glance, or first hearing their voice.

Song Xiaoyi snatched the ID card in Fang Yihan's hand.

She carried this ID card with her, but her appearance was too deceptive.

Fang Yihan found two cups and poured half a cup of hot water, one for himself and one for Song Xiaoyi.

After taking two sips, Fang Yihan felt that his alcohol strength had retreated a little, and his consciousness was a little clearer, and he looked at Song Xiaoyi.

"You little girl came over in the middle of the night, and deliberately took advantage of Mu Jingchi to go out, and lied that she was my fan, it was an attempt!"

Song Xiaoyi held the hot water in both hands, lowered his head and sipped the water cup, snorting shallowly.

"If there's anything you want to ask, just ask, the pool should be back in a while, if he sees the two of us together, he'll be misunderstood. ”

As soon as he heard Fang Yihan's words, especially the last two sentences, Song Xiaoyi immediately raised his head, obviously not wanting Mu Jingchi to misunderstand their relationship.

"This... Song Xiaoyi didn't know what to call for a while.

Fang Yihan changed to a more comfortable position and lay on the sofa, and smiled slightly when he saw Song Xiaoyi's nervous reaction. It suddenly became clear that this little girl liked Mu Jingchi.

"Just call me Yihan, and Brother Fang can do it. ”

"Brother Fang, do you have Mu Dashen's WeChat account, can you give it to me?"

Fang Yihan was still looking forward to some exciting topic, but he didn't expect to say such a sentence and shook his head. "You want to add pools through WeChat, which is a good idea, but it's not feasible. ”

"Ikeko is a person who likes to communicate face-to-face, and the next time is through the phone. He likes to communicate with sound or picture, WeChat voice is not good to use, and he is troublesome to type. ”

"And he doesn't necessarily go through your request to add. ”

"As far as I know, Chi Zi plays WeChat very rarely, and he doesn't bother to look at the circle of friends for half a month. Requests to add friends are generally not approved, unless it is a friend he is familiar with, and he will only approve the request to add friends through a face-to-face conversation. ”

Song Xiaoyi nodded when she heard this, and she listened to these words in her heart.

"Little girl, if you really like Chizi, take the initiative to pursue him. At this point, his body straightened up, and his words became quite serious.

However, Song Xiaoyi was shy, and was seen through at a glance. Her eyes swayed from side to side, and she hurriedly picked up the water glass again to hide her panic.

"Chi Zi is more introverted and doesn't take the initiative with girls, which is the reason why he was a child. ”

Fang Yihan paused, he wasn't sure if he wanted to tell more about Mu Jingchi's inside story, it was someone else's privacy after all. Eventually, he stopped at the topic.

"I think you can use some little tricks to get the pool familiar with you. ”

"With your appearance conditions, a woman chasing a man should be the result of a compartment yarn. ”

Female chasing men is not a one-size-fits-all veil, if girls are too ugly, women chasing men is also a compartment mountain.

"I just don't know if your Lori style is the style that Chi Zi likes. When Fang Yihan mentioned this, he suddenly remembered Liu Ruxu, who had a dinner party just now.

He could see that Zheng Qian wanted to match Liu Ruxu and Mu Jingchi, but he felt that both of them were not very interested in each other. Although his eyes are clear and appreciative, he doesn't have that kind of idea of falling in love.

"Routine?" Song Xiaoyi automatically ignored the last sentence, because her thoughts kept staying in Fang Yihan's first sentence, which reminded her of an old saying, "Since ancient times, true feelings can't be kept, only routines can win people's hearts." ”