It's been less than half an hour, and the retweets on the forum and Weibo are crazy.

The sunspots have disappeared in unison......

Since then, there has been an unwritten rule for professional black fans whose faces are swollen, don't take Xia Fan's work, let alone five cents, five yuan!

How many years less do you live from one job to another...... And isn't this person very good, what's so dark, isn't this looking for death?

But they will not admit it, they are a little bit of a fan of each other, and masochism is also addictive, and yes, everyone is eager to conquer and be conquered.

They were conquered on their knees.

Fans also blew up when they came back to their senses, thank you to the black fans, otherwise they wouldn't know that the goddess is so talented!

Goddess, you are really disobedient, you are too low-key, if you hide it like this, we will think that the fans are very unqualified.

Where is the real thing?,Ask for high-definition pictures to lick it! Goddess don't tell me what you are good at, you can tell me what else you are not good at!

Yang Tian reposted Xia Fan's Weibo a few hours later, along with a photo of the lobby of the hot pot restaurant.

"The real thing is here, everyone is welcome to visit :-D, and other chain stores, there will be surprises~"

He's just waiting to collect the money, celebrity effect, so let's get an appointment for each store for half a year.

By the way, the momentum is so good, he has to prepare to open two more branches.

Cheng Qinglang walked in, and was given goosebumps by Yang Tian's look at Xia Fan.

He couldn't help but complain to Xia Fan, "Alas, I said that the old boy's eyes when he looked at you were so strange, like a wolf staring at the meat ......"

Xia Fan raised his eyes, "No, although he looked at me, he was counting the benefits of the hot pot restaurant in his heart." ”

Cheng Qinglang: "......"

Well, it's he who thinks too much.

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Seeing that the end of the year is less than two weeks away, although there are many fewer people in the city, the atmosphere is lively.

Xia Fan completely stopped the work at hand, and Weibo was gone, and the messages and forwards on the latest day reached an astonishing number.

In fact, she really felt that there was nothing to say, although she practiced calligraphy at the age of three, no one ever praised her handwriting for being good-looking, because there were too many jewels around her.

This year, the little nurse was not on duty during the Spring Festival and was about to go home for the New Year, so Xia Fan was left alone.

Xu Xiaolan originally wanted to invite Xia Fan to go home with her, but looking at Cheng Qinglang, who was fiercely eyed, she dispelled her attention again.

This kid was uneasy and kind, but for the sake of the holiday, she decided to let people go and not use the light bulb for the time being.

Anyway, if the two of them are together, Xia Fan will definitely not suffer.

Xia Fan had a gap of about fifteen days, although many media contacted and wanted to interview, Yang Tian arranged all of them until the year later.

In addition to the media, there was also a calligraphy association that handed out an olive branch and asked Xia Fan if he was interested in joining the calligraphy association.

The old men said that they valued each other very much.

Xia Fan is naturally not interested, she writes casually, she doesn't want to be a career, and she doesn't think she writes well.

The group of old men of the Calligraphy Association were shocked, it was rare for them to put down their shelves and invite people, how many people dreamed of this opportunity, with Xia Fan's talent, why not become a first-class calligrapher, and actually refused? !

And calligraphers obviously have more connotation than artists, take 10,000 steps back and say, earn no less than artists! And everywhere you go, it's respected.

So why not agree! How can you disagree!

The old men of the ballet troupe .jpg indifferently

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They also think that Xia Fan is very talented in ballet! People don't pay attention to it, willful and vexatious, what kind of fun are you writing about.

Anyone can write, but can anyone dance ballet? Ballet dancing is also very rich!

Hehe, do you feel wronged in your hearts?!

has already handed the notebook to Xia Fan, the director who is waiting for the news is not happy, everyone has only made one movie a year, so disrespectful, originally their grievances are about to break through the sky, these people actually want to distract this incompetent actor!

Hold back the grievances for me, you guys get out! Xia Fan now makes movies not only with sky-high appearance fees! You can also participate in the box office share!

Yang Tian watched the battle silently, he didn't want to remind those people that Xia Fan was not short of money, and they were real tyrants......

Giants.

Yang Tian did not respond to the rumors.

Now that the Great Demon King is in the limelight, it is too much, so it is better to keep a low profile.

Besides, let people rest well, and it will be better to squeeze in the future. The little abacus in Jiaohua's heart was loud, anyway, he would never do a loss-making business.

Cheng Qing pondered for a long time, waited for everyone to leave, and said: "It's better for us to go abroad this time, just not busy, in the country your goal is too obvious, it is not convenient to go anywhere, it is better to find a place where there are no Chinese, your French literature is good, let's go to France, you can also have a language environment to practice speaking." ”

The excuse was a bit high-sounding, but he decided to trick people first......

His grandparents are in France, and this time on the most important festival of the Chinese people, he wants to take Xia Fan to pay New Year's greetings to the two old men and meet each other.

The two old men will definitely like Xia Fan as much as he does!

Seeing that Xia Fan didn't answer, Cheng Qinglang seduced people and said, "The weather is very good over there now, let's go to Ivar, there is a big lake over there, it is also very beautiful, I have a yacht's license, I can take you to drive a boat to tour the lake, your sister-in-law didn't give you a yacht, you can take this opportunity to take the yacht driver's license test over there, and you can sail by yourself when you return to China in the future." ”

Cheng Qinglang spent one-third of his childhood in that flower town.

He wanted to take the other party to see the place where he grew up, and Xia Fan preferred cars to jewelry masonry.

He guessed that the other party would love to drive a yacht.

Xia Fan put down the book in his hand and looked up at Cheng Qinglang, he felt that the other party seemed to be hiding something, but what he said was ...... It did attract her, so she could not care.

"Okay then."

She hasn't had anything to do in China recently, and it's even more inconvenient to go out, and those media are crazy Cheng Dù is much higher, avoiding wave after wave.

And going away far away during this time also saves Xia Yuechuan from finding him.

Whether she can afford to mess with them or not, she is too lazy to bother with those people, and it is not worth wasting a little time and energy for those people.

Cheng Qinglang was overjoyed, "Then it's decided, don't regret it!" ”

Take out your phone and start booking your flight.

When the two of them arrived in Ivar, it was the morning of the fourth day, and they stopped in Moscow on the way, so they simply stayed for two days and visited this high-latitude city.

With snow and dead wood along the way, the city is colder than at home, but the medieval architecture is a different kind of northern scenery.

Xia Fan is full of interest in anything he has never seen or understood.

The sun is shining in Ivar, more than 20 degrees higher than in Moscow, and it is the time of spring.

Ivar is a small border town, there are no tall buildings, almost all of them are built of stone, and the years seem to stop here, and then slowly settle.

The entrance to the town is narrow, cars are not allowed to enter, and people who come to play can only walk, so it is very quiet, like a pure land in the world of flowers, and it is like a paradise in a fairy tale.

In front of every house, these well-cared flowers are planted, which is full of interest.

Even the brilliant sunlight seems to be stained with a faint fragrance of flowers.

There are very few yellow-skinned people here, and Xia Fan doesn't have to dress up in disguise and doesn't have to worry about being recognized.

The two of them are just one of the ordinary passers-by.

Cheng Qinglang was familiar with the way and took Xia Fan across the path.

Xia Fan opened his mouth and asked, "Where are we going to set the hotel?" ”

Cheng Qinglang smiled, "That, I haven't booked a hotel, I have a place to stay here, I'll take you to meet two people later, my grandparents and grandmothers, they have settled here for many years, there are many rooms there, let's stay there tonight, okay?" ”

After a pause, Cheng Qinglang said again, "They are very kind, so you don't have to be afraid." ”

"It's fine."

Xia Fan knew in his heart, it turned out that the other party was hiding this matter, and there was no need to be careful.

"That'...... What don't you ask? Although he turned people over, the other party didn't mind, but Cheng Qinglang was still a little weak-hearted.

"Ask what, haven't you arranged everything? Are I ready for my meet-and-greet gift? ”

"Ready ......"

Although a qiē is very smooth, but why does he think that he is the one who is arranged? He helped Xia Fan prepare a meeting gift for his grandparents.

Cheng Qinglang will come back here every other year for a New Year.

The two old men only had one child from his mother, and only one grandson, so he would often find time to come back.

The two men walked along the path, and two people stood in the innermost three-story house.

Cheng Qinglang had already greeted the two elders, and this time he would bring a girl over. The couple had been waiting there for a long time.

"Grandpa, grandma." Cheng Qinglang put down his luggage and walked over to the two old men, each of whom gave a hug.

"Good baby is here, let me take a look."

Although the two old men had gray hair, they were in good spirits.

Cheng Qinglang opened his hand cooperatively, and then spun around in place, "How about it, am I more handsome, grandma." ”

Xie Yiyun looked left and right, "Our good baby is already good-looking. ”

Cheng Qinglang shrugged his shoulders, quite helpless, he was at this age, and he still called him by his name.

What a big baby.

Li Zheqiu was laughing on the side, he noticed the girl behind him, coughed and reminded his wife beside him, don't ignore important guests because of happiness.

The couple put their eyes on Xia Fan, Xie Yiyun smiled: "This girl looks so handsome, your name is Fanfan, come in quickly, our meals are ready, don't stand here, you are tired all the way, go in and eat, we make Chinese food, you must be used to eating." ”

"Thank you, hello grandparents and grandparents, my name is Xia Fan."

The two old men glanced at each other, and Xie Yiyun took Xia Fan's hand, "You and I can come in." He also instructed Qing Lang, "Xiao Lang, you bring people's luggage in, and you must be a gentleman." ”

Xie Yiyun looked at the little girl from afar, the more satisfied she was, the first time she brought a girl to see them, they were already very happy when they knew it.

I didn't expect to be such a beautiful girl, and her temperament is also generous, she still has the eye to see people at this age, this little girl fits her eyes.

The more she looked at it, the more satisfied she became, it's so good, someone will accompany Xiao Lang in the future, and the two of them standing together are really a pair made in heaven.

Other girls look at their old men and old ladies from afar, but they must not treat others badly.

In the next generation, the two old men were already very doting on Cheng Qinglang, and this feeling was naturally transferred to Xia Fan.

is only a lot more enthusiastic than Cheng Qinglang and his father.

Xie Yiyun originally wanted to pull Xia Fan to talk for a while, no wonder his temperament is so good, he turned out to be an actor, and then he thought that he couldn't hinder young people from being light bulbs.

Only then did he mention yì again and let the two of them go out for a walk.

Walking along the stone pavement of the street, there are flowers everywhere, red flowers and green bottoms, and clusters of stone-built towns, and you can see the scenery at any glance.

It's completely different from the gloomy winter in China, and it brightens up the whole person.

The easternmost part of the town is the lake, along which the two walked with green vineyards and vineyards, and it was not yet the season for the grapes to ripen.

The vines in front of him moved, and a squirrel stuck out its furry head to peek at pedestrians, stupidly not afraid of people.

Xia Fan smiled: "It's not like you." ”

Cheng Qinglang: "......"

It's not like it at all! He was a little embarrassed in his heart, forget it, he was a man who didn't care about women.

A white yacht rests on the pier, the blue and clear lake does not freeze all year round, and a flock of swans frolic in the water.

Animals and people here live in peace and are not afraid of pedestrians.

In the distance, there is the sound of a steam whistle, and yachts and sails cruising the lake, dotted with a little bit of color on the blue surface of the lake.

Xia Fan stretched out his hand: "It's so beautiful here." ”

Cheng Qinglang smiled, "Yes, we can come often in the future, and we can live here when we are old." ”

The two of them walked to a pier and stopped, with a sign warning that it was a private dock.

Cheng Qinglang jumped on the yacht and stretched out his hand, "Come on, I'll take you to the lake." ”

The yacht moves slowly, splashing the waves.

With an area of more than 200 square miles, this lake is the largest of the Alpine lakes, half in France and half in Switzerland.

The lake is sparkling, the shore is full of flowers, and the scenery is also very good.

Xia Fan stood on the splint, "You can drive a little faster." ”

She loves the feeling of riding the waves.

Cheng Qinglang smiled and beckoned, "Fanfan, come here, I'll teach you to drive a yacht." ”

Xia Fan became interested and walked back to the cab, Cheng Qinglang stood behind the other party, and then wrapped his hands around the other party's waist, resting his head on his shoulders, how inconvenient to come.

He told each other what the pointers and buttons of the other party represented, and how they were activated, and he could faintly smell the fragrance of the other party when he lowered his head, and he was full of joy when he ate tofu.

An hour later, Cheng Qinglang regretted it, Xia Fan learned things quickly and was bold, he finished teaching the basics, and then instructed people to master the steering wheel......

This will and Xia Fan is already controlling the yacht by himself.

Driving a yacht is like driving a sports car on the sea, the first time you drive it, you will be addicted, and the lake is so big, you can drive it casually, there is no prescribed direction and various obstacles, in fact, it is simpler than driving.

At this moment, Cheng Qinglang, who was completely ignored, could only stand aside and watch.

Xia Fan walked out of the cockpit and stood on the splint to blow the wind, "This feeling is amazing, we must go out to sea once when we go back, the real sea." ”

……

"Okay."

I knew it would be like this.

But is this an invitation to go on a date? Why does he think it's weird, as if it's the other way around?

Forget it, don't worry so much, as long as it's two people together, everything is good.

The yacht docked, and the two of them walked back along the path, and there was a quaint church on the edge of the lake, which was quiet when they came, but at this moment solemn and solemn music came from it.

Someone had a wedding in the church today.

Cheng Qinglang picked a branch on the side of the road, then circled it into a ring, grabbed Xia Fan's hand and put it on it, and then wrapped the other party's hand with both hands, lowered his head and kissed it.

Xia Fan raised his head and smiled, "What are you doing?" ”

"I'm doing a ceremony, a wedding ceremony to marry you."

Xia Fan pulled his hand out and looked at the green ring on his ring finger.

So it's considered a marriage?

"Today is practice, we will also come to this church to get married in the future, and one day, you will definitely marry me."

"So confident?"

Cheng Qinglang smiled, "I don't have confidence, but if you don't marry me, I can marry you, but I rely on it, and you have to be responsible for me." ”

“

Xia Fan shook his hand that put on the 'ring', "You are a scoundrel." ”

"yes, you know."

The sun was setting in the west, the sky was full of burning clouds, the sky was reflected on the lake, and a gust of wind shattered into a lot of pieces.

Cheng Qinglang walked a few steps forward quickly, his right hand back, and saw that the person hadn't been led up for a long time, so he had to take a few steps back.

He took the initiative to take the other person's hand.

"Why do you do this every time, I will be very embarrassed, next time I stretch out my hand like this, you must take the initiative to take it."

Slowly closing their hands, the two of them interlocked their fingers.