Now the support club has a large scale, after all, she was transferred from the ranks of big fans of a certain line of singers at that time, and at that time, because of the matter of turning fans, she also had a small fire in the fan circle, which brought a very high topicality, and people kept coming to her Weibo comment area to comment "Our brother doesn't need you to like it" "I hope bloggers don't take off their fans and step on it, this behavior is really disgusting", she was upset to watch, so she simply set Weibo to "Fans who follow for a hundred days can comment".

Later, the singer she was originally a fan of was exposed to a scandal, took drugs, and fell in love with many people at the same time, cast a wide net, focused on fishing, the parties came out to speak out, and the real-name system exposed the other party's foul smelling behavior, the latter refused to apologize, when the corpse, the company did not make any statement, overnight, many officials came out to officially announce the new spokesperson, the singer lost serious fans, and broke the record of 4438.6w of de-fans at the same time that night.

So someone came to her comment area again, saying that she was discerning.

Then many people followed her to fan Fu Qi, and she said: "It's always right to follow the big powder and eat melon powder, we don't listen to gossip, we only follow the mud!" ”

In fact, if it was just that the singer's scandal was exposed after Ji Jiu took off his fans, it could still be called a coincidence, but some boring netizens found that this blogger is an absolute old critic, and there are a bunch of boys whose names they can't say in the attention list, and the exposure rate is very small, but the face is really good-looking.

Later, she began to intermittently shut down some little fresh meat, and it was a coincidence that after she shut down those little boys, the scandal of the other party was suddenly exposed.

It's as if she paid for these scandals to expose.

But although she is rich, and a certain part of her fans are well known, she herself is really not so boring - spending money to make it look good, what an idle and painful thing.

And after that.

She inexplicably has the title of "lighthouse".

Some people began to affectionately and kindly call her "Sister Tower" under her Weibo, and some people even left comments similar to "Sister Ta has a wood and someone to take away today" under Weibo.

Her account had accumulated more than 2,000 Weibo posts about the singer before, and then when she became a fan, she deleted them all in one day, and since then she has been seriously managing Fu Qi, and there are a bunch of beautiful pictures of life, all of which were secretly taken by Ji Jiu Mimi, and the style is different from those refined styles.

Mainly sleep photos——

After all, she only dared to take a secret picture when Fu Qi was asleep.

Fu Qi is a fierce person...... Not really, but he doesn't like to take pictures, strictly speaking, he shouldn't like to be secretly photographed, if her ghost movements are discovered, Fu Qi may have to press her against the wall.

So in that "@短短: Why do you know so much, do you have something to do with Fu Qi! Comments below.

Ji Jiu evoked a mysterious and provocative laugh.

She moved her fingers and replied with a meaningful answer.

"@傅祈全球官方后援会回复短短: Hanxiao, what you say is what you say, you are right"

*

The show was broadcast on January 21, although Fu Qi withdrew from the competition, the popularity of others is still there, so after the show was broadcast, his footage was not affected in the slightest. On the eve of the broadcast of the program, #青春进行时#就光荣了上了热搜.

At that time, Fu Qi was writing papers in the examination room.

Since Fu Qi returned to school, Ji Jiujiu has been particularly presumptuous and fierce to tutor him with knowledge points.

There was no patience in the whole process.

——

*

The wind rises, and the clouds surge.

Deep, as deep as the bottom of the sea, a flash of light appeared.

She was snow-white and ethereal, cloud-like mist, suddenly looked back, and calmly landed in the world.

The other party is thin and slender, and the contours of the side face are delicate and beautiful.

He stood with his hands in his hands, his eyes were low, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, and he looked at the clean and cold fairy with a light tiptoe, and his black hair rose slightly, slowly falling in front of him.

The color of the pupils is pure, clear and clear, reflecting the deep and quiet sky, and him.

"Can't speak?"

Praying for the moon to speak, the voice is also like myself, cold and quiet, like the fine snow condensed in the jungle and mountains.

She sighed, as if by grace, her eyes widened, her fingers slender and tender, and the cold mist lingered around her.

"Time has changed."

Just when Qiyue raised her hand, wanting to hold the other party's fingertips. The young man in ink was calm, his eyes were slightly constricted, and his slender figure retreated, as if he was smiling but not smiling.

"My name is Shi Qian."

The indifferent voice entered his ears, and the eyes of the moon were faintly stunned.

Then he withdrew his hand without a trace, nodded as if nothing had happened.

"Pray for the moon."

*

She was born in the clouds, standing in the sky, cold and clean, with the world at the bottom of her eyes.

He was born in the world, standing in chaos, dull and obscure, and his eyes were full of anger.

She is the god of the clouds.

He was a mortal monster.

A wretched, poor, monster that everybody wants to get rid of.

It is rumored that he is heinous, killing, setting fires, waving his hands to turn over the clouds and rain, cloudy and sunny, and in a snap of his fingers, a life is wiped out.

The birds in the forest are singing, the night rain is dripping at the beginning of the day, the window is blowing in the grate, praying for the moon is sitting in the courtyard, the fingers are caressing the piano, the bamboo leaves are falling, the young man's ink hair is tied up, the eyebrows and eyes are like a crescent moon, and the bottom of the eyes is full of stars.

He hooked his lips and smiled viciously, he was clearly the big demon king rumored by the outside world, but he liked to squint at her with his cheeks, his teeth were snow-white, the dimples on his cheeks were lightly sunken, he tilted his head slightly, and his voice was low and soft.

Unexpectedly, it looks a little soft and cute.

"Hey, sister, I'm here, won't you pour me a glass of wine?"

"I have wine, but I can't give it."

"You immortals are so stingy?"

"You're still young."

"Where am I small? Sister, I'm 500 years old. “

"Drink tea and meditate."

"So..."

"There's no way to drink."

The young man rubbed over, grabbed the other party's snow-white and clean sleeves, raised his eyes, and blinked innocently and innocently.

"Sister, I swear, one bite, just a small bite... You're a god, you're the best..."

Yan Ying slanted, holding the cup and drinking from afar, the dark pupils were half-squinted, and the snow-white small fangs on the lips were slightly exposed, and in less than half of the altar, the young man already showed signs of drunkenness, he ran over vaguely, and hugged the waist of the fairy from behind.

"They're going to kill me, and they all think I'm bad. But sister, I didn't do anything, I didn't kill a life, my hands were clean. “

The voice was almost murmuring, and there was some aggrieved accusation.

"Only you believe me."

"So you're the best fairy."

The young man's breath was hot, and he was a simple and innocent little appearance, praying for the moon, and the little light that was originally condensed on his fingertips suddenly disappeared.

She tilted her eyes slightly and looked at him.

The bottom of my heart suddenly softened for a moment.

"If he is obedient and well-behaved, you will kill him, leaving a wisp of soul behind him to be an ordinary good boy in the next life.

"If he is violent and sees life like a mustard, you will crush him to ashes.

"Eternal life and eternity, let him never recover."

*

One is dressed in white, and one side is soft.

The placket of the cold fairy was half faded, the white shoulders were thin, and he groaned in a low voice.

The jet-black hair was messy behind him, the tails of his eyes were red, and his slender legs wrapped around the other's smooth and beautiful waistline.

The slender figure of the young man was covered with ten fingers.

Lips and teeth are close to each other, breathing is unsteady and slightly hot.

"Sister."

[The old rules, look at it tomorrow morning, I'm changing it]