Who is the first fan of Weibo?
After thinking about it, Nan Wen said helplessly: "You are not the first person to listen to me play the piano, but I don't know if you are the first fan." ”
Xing Jin was instantly attracted by this topic: "What!?" Is there anyone else who can have the ability to let you play the piano for him before I do? ”
Xing Jin said this not because he was narcissistic, but because Nan Wen's previous personality really didn't seem to be able to communicate with people, and he really didn't look like someone who could play the piano to anyone.
Nanwen did not change the topic, and calmly carried out the topic to the end.
"Well, yes, awesome."
Xing Jin was a little aggrieved: "...... How do I feel as if you're targeting me? ”
"Be confident, get rid of the target." Nanwen said.
Xing Jin's gossip heart instantly rose to the top: "Then that, then you hurry up and tell me who that guy is?" How can it be so powerful? I must kowtow and burn incense to worship him! ”
Nanwen: "Are you cursing people to die?" ”
Three question marks slowly climbed on Xing Jin's forehead: "Huh? I didn't want him to die, I really admired him, so I wanted to know who that brother was? Is it okay for me to think of him as a big brother? ”
Nan Wen is also accustomed to Xing Jin's fiery temperament, and what he said just now is naturally ridiculous.
"You don't know."
Nan Wen used these simple four words to send Xing Jin away.
Xing Jin thought of another thing, and from the tone it sounded, it didn't seem that he was in a very good mood, so the things he thought of didn't seem to be a good thing.
"I remembered something a long time ago, before I followed your Weibo, you already had a follower, that fan should not be the first fan before me, right? Am I going to be second again? ”
"Not only is it the second person to hear you play the piano, but it's also the second to follow your Weibo and become your fan, so won't I become the second in 10,000 years, and I'm too miserable......"
"By the way, is the first fan who follows your Weibo the first big brother who heard you play the piano? You'll just reveal a little bit to me~~~"
Nan Wen pinched his eyebrows helplessly: "Brother, take back the title of "big brother" quickly, it's too earthy, and I don't even know who that fan is, maybe it's a zombie fan." ”
If Xing Jin didn't say it, Nan Wen really forgot about the first fan, because time seemed to have really passed for a long time, and the memory of this incident in his brain was really not very deep.
But Nan Wen now thinks of what kind of feeling he felt in his heart when he saw the first fan of his own.
And Nanwen also turned off the first fan, and now they are also paying attention to each other.
The first fan has never posted any Weibo, usually he likes Nan Wen's Weibo, and other times it is like an account without an owner, lying quietly.
It seems that my heart is also making waves because of that fan.,I feel that there are the same people as myself in a corner of the world.。。
Although I don't know who that person is, I may never meet him in my life, and I don't have any communication, but I can know that there are two people who pay attention to each other.