Wen Cha looked back and saw a boy in a white T-shirt, and when the boy saw her turn around, a surprised expression appeared on his face, "You are really Wen Cha." ”

This should be their own fan.

I didn't expect that I still have such a handsome male fan.

Wen Cha sighed secretly and said with a smile: "Hello, I am Wen Cha."

"Hello," the boy couldn't wait to walk up to her, touching the back of his head a little helplessly, "My name is Li Mu, and I am the administrator of your fan support club." ”

Wen Cha knows that she has her fan support club, but most of these are taken care of by Su An, and an administrator suddenly appeared, and she is still a little blindsided.

"You don't have to be nervous," Li Mu saw that she was a little restrained, and the hesitation just now faded a lot, and he said with a smile, "I saw Teacher Zhang Yiwen just now, and I guessed that you should be nearby, so I came to look for you." ”

"Hmm," Wen Cha nodded calmly, "Do you want to sign or?" ”

"I want to hear you sing a song." Li Mu said boldly: "I see that you and Teacher Zhang are both performing for ingredients, and I really want to find you to fulfill a wish."

Wen Cha hesitated, "What song are you listening to?" ”

"Happy birthday, okay?" Li Mu smiled slightly and explained: "Today is my birthday, my friend and I came to the B&B to celebrate my birthday, I didn't expect to meet you just now, can you wish me a happy birthday?"

"Of course it's fine." Wen Cha laughed and expressed her willingness to this request, "Is it just singing here?" ”

"Yes," the boy whispered, "just sing it to me alone."

Wen Cha touched his nose and whispered, "If you don't sing well, don't laugh, my blessing to you is real."

The boy couldn't help but laugh, "No matter how you sing, I'm happy." ”

Well, sing it.

Wen Cha threw away the burden of idols, and sang when he opened his mouth:

"Happy birthday to you

Happy birthday to you

I wish you happiness

I wish you good health

I wish you a bright future

Happy birthday to you

Happy birthday to you

I wish you happiness

I wish you good health

There is a warm family

……”

Wencha didn't sing the children's song version, but sang another version, but fortunately, the tune was the same, and it was very smooth to sing all the way.

The boy couldn't stop smiling, and when she finished singing, he reached out and hugged her gently, "Thank you." ”

Wen Cha Embarrassment: Being hugged by male fans or something, I'm not used to it.

"Thank you," the boy gently let go of his hand and said with a smile, "In return, I can give you a red envelope for my birthday."

Wen Cha dared to ask him for money, so he quickly refused, "Today is your birthday, this fan welfare, no money." ”

This was expected by the boy, the smile on his face gradually deepened, but he hesitated: "What about the ingredients funds of you and Teacher Zhang Yiwen?"

Wen Cha: "His appearance is capital, I believe in him."

"Okay," the boy smiled, and the conversation changed, "But as a fan, I still have gifts for you."

"Huh?"

"This bouquet of flowers," the boy took out a bouquet of alocasia flowers from the grass next to him and handed it to Wen Cha, "This is a flower that represents friendship, and it also represents the love of all our fans for you, I hope you will accept it." ”

Wen Cha hurriedly accepted it, and the boy Fu didn't know where to find a signature pen for her, "Can you sign my name on my clothes?" ”

"Where?"

"Neckline."

Wen Cha: "......" If it weren't for a fan, if there wasn't a cameraman brother to follow, she would treat this person as a hooligan, really.

After signing, the boy also knew that he couldn't stay any longer, so he reluctantly said goodbye to Wen Cha and walked back step by step.

Wen Cha secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to go to see Zhang Yiwen's current situation, when a deep voice sounded quietly behind her, "I'm also your fan, can you fulfill a wish for me?" ”

The voice......

This voice!

Wen Cha turned around in disbelief, and when he saw the man standing not far away, wearing a white shirt, his face was stunned.

The man saw that she was stupid, and raised his foot to approach her, "Why, you could sing birthday songs to others just now, and I can't do it?" ”

Wen Cha looked at him like a fool, and when he saw him getting closer and closer, the more he felt that he looked like an extremely elegant and dangerous cheetah, full of aggression.

Calm down.

Be sure to be calm

She did several thought jobs for herself, and finally calmed down.

"Hello," she asked, smiling, swallowing the name in her throat, "Do you have a wish for me to fulfill?"

"Well," the man stopped in front of her, his eyes quietly fell on the alocasia flower in her arms, and said with a smile, "Today is not my birthday, I don't know, can I still fulfill my wish."

Wen Cha wanted to refuse, but she held back.

"Of course," she smiled, "I wonder what your wishes are?" ”

"My wish is simple," the man's thin lips opened lightly, and his narrow eyes locked her deeply, "I want to eat the food you cooked." ”

Wen Cha: "......" is this person here to find fault? Don't think that pretending to be a fan can take advantage of all kinds of things, it's too much.

"Can't you?"

Wen Chaxin said, of course not, this is recording a show, isn't it good at home?

But she couldn't say it, and it was clear that her idol baggage was back.

The man's eyelashes drooped, and he said with a slight loss: "If it doesn't work, it's okay."

He stretched out his hand that had been holding it behind his back, and he just held a handful of fresh starry sky, blue and white, very refreshing, "Although the Alocasia flower is beautiful, I prefer the starry sky, it is called the first love, I think, it is more suitable for you." ”

“……”

"It doesn't matter if it's your eyes, or it's your smile."

Wen Cha: "......" love words are very slippery?

"Thank you," Wen Cha took his flower and said with a smile: "I like the stars very much, but I am afraid I can't agree to your request."

"It's okay," the man looked at her without changing his face, "I can't grant this wish, I have other wishes." ”

Wen Cha: "......" knew that this person was not so easy to pass the QAQ

"What else do you want?" She asked, stubbornly.

The man thought for a moment and said, "You can draw, I want you to draw me."

He didn't know where to take out a pen and paper and handed it to Wen Cha, "Let's start." ”

Wen Cha: "...... really want to beat this guy up, what's going on?"

But no matter how much she complained in her heart, she could only hold back, and said with a smile: "Because my time is limited, is it okay to sketch?"

"Yes."

The man walked to a flowering osmanthus tree and stood, looking at Wen Cha with deep eyes, his angular facial features, in the fine sunlight through the branches and leaves, profoundly like a god who came to the world, elegant, distant, like across the clouds.

But his eyes look extremely focused, rendering affection and mystery to the extreme, as if the person who is being watched by those eyes is the person he loves the most.