Mingjia tree!

He's coming here for a concert?

Did she come back too?

Lin Fanwei ran forward as if she had suddenly grabbed her life-saving straw.

The ticket gate is close at hand, and there are already a lot of people in line.

She rushed to the front regardless of it: "I ......."

"Why are you cutting in line?" Immediately someone shouted in dissatisfaction.

Lin Fanwei explained in a panic: "No, I really need this ticket, I ........"

"No matter how much you need it, you can't cut in line!"

"That's right! It's too shameless to cut in line, right? ”

"Are you in a hurry to be reincarnated?"

"Go to the back!"

Maybe it's scared, or maybe it's wronged, and the public is red-eyed.

Other people who were still indignant saw her crying, and they were still a little at a loss for a while.

"What are you crying about......."

"It's like we're bullying you."

"Isn't it right to cut the queue in the first place........"

The ticket seller in front of him was also a little embarrassed, and came out and said, "There are no tickets sold today." ”

Everyone in the back was surprised: "No more tickets?" Why? ”

"Is it sold out?"

"It's also not online anymore!"

"No, no, no," he quickly explained: "It's just that Wen Su's itinerary may be changed, please wait for the news." ”

With that, he walked in.

I don't plan to answer again.

This is really a stone that stirs up a thousand waves.

A good concert, the official announced it three days ago, why did you suddenly change the itinerary?

Everyone pulled out their phones and started asking what was going on.

Only Lin Fanwei, who was still the focus of attention, turned around and left in despair.

When I returned home, I happened to see my parents hurriedly planning to go out, probably from Hanhan's phone to know that she had woken up and been discharged from the hospital, and now she was going to pick her up.

Looking down at the phone, it was muted before, and there were already more than ten calls.

"Vivi!" It was my mother who saw her first and immediately ran over.

Lin Fanwei stood in place in a daze, unable to react for a while.

Until her mother hugged her crying and laughing: "What's the matter with you?" I don't go home when I am discharged from the hospital, I call you and I don't answer your phone, what do you want to do with you?! ”

“....... Mother? "A word that I haven't seen for a long time has been in my mouth for a long time before I say it.

Then I started to cry silently.

Holding my mother's crying hoarseness.

directly made my parents cry.

What's wrong with this, this kid?

How can a good person cry like this?

"It's okay, it's okay......" had to be comforted: "Aren't they all discharged from the hospital?" I'll be fine when I get out of the hospital! It's okay, it's okay, let's go home, let's go home! ”

Let's go home.

Go home.

When Mingkashu woke up.

Or in bed at home.

Huge bed, is my favorite style.

Black curtains, wooden floors, every part of the style that I once loved.

After ten seconds of dazed thought, he suddenly reacted.

I'm back!

"Wife!" Almost immediately, he shouted, lifted the covers and was about to get out of bed.

I never thought that there was still a hanging needle in my hand, and when I pulled the needle and fell off, I suddenly gasped in pain.

The people outside heard the movement and ran in, screaming in fright: "My big star, you lie down for me!" ”

"Coke?" Ming Jiashu blinked and looked at him in disbelief: "It's really you!" ”

The assistant shook his body in fright: "Brother, are you okay?" What happened to you? ”

As he spoke, he hurriedly ran over and put Bondi on him to stop the bleeding, and said babblingly: "You fainted from lack of oxygen in the bath, and you have been in a coma for three or four days, and now you are taking nutritional injections!" You have a good rest at home, and I'll call a doctor for you." ”

"Wait!" Mingjiashu stopped him.

The assistant turned his head: "What's wrong?" ”

Ming Jiashu asked tentatively, "Am I alone?" ”

The assistant was puzzled and worried: "Could it be that there are still others taking a bath with you?" ”

Ming Jiashu had an indifferent face: "No." ”

The assistant said "oh" and ran to call the doctor.

Ming Jiashu sat on the bed for a while, stood up and walked around the house, still a little still, so he had to take out his mobile phone, hesitated for a while, and closed it again.

couldn't help but hold his head and rush, when he stayed with Lin Fanwei every day, why didn't he want to talk more about things in modern times? Like where do you live? How many buildings are there? Who else is in the family? What kind of boys do parents like?

Well, now, she is one of her thousands of fans.

How to find this!

Do you want to send a notice?

But how do you send the notice?

But.......

Has she returned?

His body slowly stiffened, and the sunlight leaking through the gaps in the curtains did not have the slightest temperature.

What if she doesn't come back.......

It's been a month since I stayed at home.

Although no one in the family urged him to find a job, it was obvious that he couldn't go out.

There is no report on the Internet about whether Ming Jiashu is still in a coma.

Weibo is still updating as usual, but Lin Fanwei knew that it was not Ming Jiashu's own as soon as she looked at the photo.

But it's still very spineless, and it's been preserved one by one.

And the brokerage company also explained the reason, saying that it was not that it was not a tour, but that Ming Jiashu's body needed to be checked a little during this time, so the time was postponed, and the tickets would be sold normally in a few days.

Fans have expressed their understanding that there is nothing more important than the body of their idol.

Her major should be very easy to find a job, Lin Fanwei submitted her resume to a large company, and she just handed it over casually, but she didn't expect that this company actually notified her to go for an interview.

This luck, Lin Fanwei suspects that the good luck of the previous life has left.

The interview process was also very smooth.

It's just that it's not going in the right direction, it's not like an interview accountant, it's more like a ....... Secretary?

"Actually, we feel that you are more suitable to interview for our secretarial position, I don't know if you have this intention." HR said with a smile on his face.

Lin Fanwei was a little confused: "But I'm not a major, and, why?" ”

"Your temperament image is very good," she praised unceremoniously: "Especially your temperament, it is really unique, not to mention that in the interview just now, your thinking is rigorous, and you should be very suitable for a simple study." ”

Rigorous thinking.

Probably a lot of palace fights?

Temperament, probably used to being in a high position?

Anyway, it's inexplicable.

Instead, he took the position of secretary.

Anyway, the salary is also high, and Lin Fanwei is very open.

Han Han exclaimed that she was lucky and insisted that she have a dinner party.

Lin Fanwei had no reason to shirk, so she had to accept it, and then invited guests to dinner at a Chinese restaurant on Tianjie.

"I'm sorry, I'm late," Hanhan put down his bag and apologized repeatedly: "There is a traffic jam on the road." ”

It's really an excuse that modern people are used to.

Lin Fanwei handed her the menu: "I ordered a few dishes, what do you want to eat, order it yourself." ”

Han Han glanced at it a few times, pointed a few times casually, and then began to look Lin Fanwei up and down.

Lin Fanwei was a little flustered by her: "What are you doing?" ”

Han Han squinted his eyes and said dangerously: "Lin Fanwei, are you hiding something from me?" ”

Lin Fanwei was startled: "What a mess, how can I hide something from you, what are you thinking about?" ”

Could it be that Hanhan discovered something?

No, what can be seen?

She can't go through it too, can she?

Han Han held her chin and looked at her: "But I always feel that you are a little different, as if you are still ....... after being discharged from the hospital You've become prettier, have you had plastic surgery? ”

Lin Fanwei Meizizi: "What are you thinking nonsense? I am........ The mentality is good. ”

"What?"

"You don't understand, I already know what it's like to be overpowered, it's too stressful."

"Hurry up and give me more food and less sleep talk," Han Han complained: "How much wine did you drink?" ”

Lin Fanwei sighed, how can no one believe the truth?

The dishes came up quickly, the taste was very good, the ancient seasonings were really bland, no matter how good the chef's skills were, it didn't seem to be as delicious as the restaurant, Lin Fanwei couldn't help but eat a little more, and it was easiest to chat at the dinner table.

Han Han asked, "Are you going to your male god's concert?" ”

It's really a pot that can't be opened.

Lin Fanwei didn't raise her head: "Haven't you come yet?" ”

"But sooner or later!" Han Han said: "Do you want to help you grab a ticket when the time comes?" ”

"Of course!" Lin Fanwei raised her head: "Do you need to say this?" ”

"You like Wen Su so much, what should he do when he falls in love?"

"Smack!" The sound of chopsticks poking at the bottom of the bowl made Han Han's body shake in fright.

Lin Fanwei raised her head and smiled terriblely: "He tried!" ”