MTL - The Whole World Thinks He’s Secretly In Love With Me-Chapter 74 , the seventh and fourth day of love

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◎The copywriting fell off ◎

The night run is over, and the recording of the show is over.

The three-month-long "You at the Same Table" ended completely, and Sheng Yi was a little reluctant.

The fans in the live broadcast room were even more madly in tears.

[Wuwuwu why it's over, I'm so sad, didn't I promise to never end the recording! 】

[Thank you "You at the Same Table" for bringing us a very different experience in the past three months. I have accompanied you to many places, and I watched as if the boat sang "You at the Same Table" together on Summer Island. , Also saw them put Kongming lanterns together in the sky park in Z city, and also saw them bungee jumping in C city to go to Jingda together, and saw them fall in love in the club in the far city. Today, they really came to Jingda for a night run. I'm very happy, I wish the wood can be together forever. 】

[The show can end, but my CP will never be! 】

Jingda has always been famous all over the country for its scenery, and postcards are a very popular surrounding.

When they finished their night run, they happened to pass a newsstand.

Chi Bai glanced at Jiang Lianzhou and pointed, "Brother Zhou, do you still buy it?"

Sheng Yi is a little strange.

It's normal to ask "do you buy it", but why ask "do you still buy it"?

Seeing Sheng Yi's doubts, Fu Chengze explained, "Brother Zhou is a bit of a collector. When we go to play together, he always likes to buy some local postcards to send. He also bought it a few times before you recorded shows."

Sheng Yi really didn't know that Jiang Lianzhou had such a hobby.

"Collecting addiction is fake," Chi Bai turned to Jiang Lianzhou's Weibo homepage, and turned to a post for Sheng Yi to read, "On the pretext of sending postcards, it's true to take a photo with the mailbox. I know it every day. Handsome, speechless…”

Sheng Yi looked down.

Really, Jiang Lianzhou in the photo was standing beside the green mailbox, the wind was blowing, and he was a very casual teenager.

Jiang Lianzhou glanced at Chi Bai.

Chi Bai: "…"

Chi Bai put away his mobile phone, went to buy a box of postcards, and distributed them one by one.

Jiang Lianzhou took the pen, thought for a while, and wrote a postcard full of words in a dashing manner.

Sheng Yi curiously leaned over to take a look, but Jiang Lianzhou covered it, and he pressed down on her ear: "Sleep with me tonight and let you see."

Sheng Yi: "…"

Sheng Yi: "Thank you, but I don't really want to watch it."

Young Master Jiang gave a light "tsk", turned the pen around his fingertips, then closed the cap, and threw the postcard into the mailbox.

He also motioned to Fu Chengze: "Be more handsome."

Don't forget to add, "Although my brother is very handsome."

Fu Chengze: "..."

Really, please have some face.

Sheng Yi glanced at the mailbox, pressed his voice and asked Chi Bai, "Who is he sending this to?"

Chi Bai shook his head: "What he told us was... a wishing pond?"

Sheng Yi: "?"

Sheng Yi, "What does he wish for every day?"

Chi Bai shook his head again, not very interested: "Probably just want to be more handsome, what else can he wish for like a dog?"

Sheng Yi: "…"

At the end of this show, Sheng Yi did not go back to Mingquan City directly as before, but thought about a rare trip back to Jingcheng, and her grandmother was about to come back from a trip, so she simply stayed for two more days.

Jiang Lianzhou is different from her, a complete freelancer. As the release date of her new album "December" approached, Zhuang Yao called him back to Mingquan City every day, so he told Sheng Yi to come back to pick her up in a few days. , I went back to Mingquan City first.

Sheng Yi didn't care, just as her grandmother returned to Jingcheng, she also went back to her grandparents' house where she lived for a few years in middle school.

Grandma's house is a single-family house with a small yard. It was an old house in Jingcheng, but it was kept clean and warm by grandma.

Neighbors are very human, and seeing Sheng Yi at this moment, he also greets her warmly.

"Is it Ajiu? I haven't seen you for many years, the little girl has become beautiful again!"

Sheng was inexplicably flattered.

After high school, she really hadn't been back to the city for too long.

The year I left Jingcheng, my grandfather died, and Sheng's father and mother wanted to let my grandmother move directly to Mingquan City.

But except for the three or four years after my grandfather left, my grandmother couldn't stand the blow and was often hospitalized in Mingquan City. After that, she lived alone in this small courtyard.

Time moves forward little by little, but this small yard is miraculously still the same as it used to be.

If there was any change, the wooden mailbox at the entrance of the yard was the delivery place for the morning newspaper that my grandfather subscribed to every year. Now that the mailbox has accumulated a little bit of dust, and it still seems to be crumbling, it should be that after my grandfather passed away, my grandmother never opened it again for fear of recalling it.

Sheng Yi went back to his room and turned around. Even if she never came back to live again, grandma still cleaned the room very cleanly, as if she was waiting for her to live again.

"And your computer." Grandma smiled and clapped her hand, "Except that Xiaobao from the next door was making a fuss about playing games, he didn't move. Your grandma Zhao always persuaded I sold it for another pot, and I thought maybe you might be of any use."

Sheng Yi couldn't help but want to laugh.

As for Xiaobao, she saw him at the door just now. He was in the second year of junior high, and he was almost catching up with her.

That big desktop computer... My grandfather and grandma didn't understand computers. Seeing that she was going to live in Jingcheng, the old couple gritted their teeth and bought it for her, saying that all middle school students used computers to study.

It was quite expensive at the time, but in the era when thin and light notebooks are already popular, this desktop computer is heavy and heavy.

She felt a little sad again.

When I first graduated, it was because of a mental disorder, and then I probably missed it and was afraid of coming back here.

What can I say.

Until she really came back here again, she was caught up in this regretful emotion again.

Obviously everything here is waiting for her to come back and take a look.

Grandma was very happy today, she wanted to cook for her, but she refused Sheng Yi's help and let her play by herself.

Sheng Soi entered the room and looked again, flipped through the old things from high school, and finally pulled out the chair and sat down. He took out his phone and played for a while.

First, he sent a message to harass Jiang Lianzhou with a few words, but no one responded, presumably he was busy with Zhuang Yao about the album.

She opened Weibo and refreshed the homepage.

I swiped out the Weibo of the big fan called "Mu Yi Cheng Zhou yyds", which was posted two hours ago:

"Sisters, it is said that some program materials will be released in advance today~ It is a preparation before the recording of the show, I am looking forward to it! Has anyone come to talk about the preparations that were broadcast before, which one do you remember the most?"

There are already thousands of comments.

【Looking forward to new materials! I miss it too much, woohoo, I really can't bear to end the show...]

【Preparation with the deepest memory! Of course, it was the preparation of Brother Zhou when the anonymous text message was sent. [Animation.gif]]

Sheng Yi tilted his head and clicked on the animation.

The animation naturally has no sound, but Sheng Yi somehow matched the subtitles automatically and added Jiang Lianzhou's voice to this animation.

"The third question asked me if I had a crush on someone..." Jiang Lianzhou paused, "I really had a crush, and I confessed."

"I told her 'I want to be with you' using the Q.Q trumpet."

Sheng Yi pursed his lips and couldn't help but chuckle.

It may be that he is now with Jiang Lianzhou, which is really different from the mood when he first saw this preparation.

On the one hand, some feel the perfection of this script, and on the other hand, some are glad to have this show and this script.

Being able to meet Jiang Lianzhou again, being able to get acquainted with Jiang Lianzhou again because of the show, and being able to let go of all the past experiences over the years...

It was something she had never dared to think about before.

Sheng Yi thought for a while, clicked on Jiang Lianzhou's homepage, and turned over one by one.

Jiang Lianzhou's Weibo is quite interesting, very similar to his personal style.

In addition to the concise release of new songs, and the very bully of Party B who "repost" the advertisement of the gold master's father, there are also some personal daily routines.

There is a photo of him sitting in the studio while recording a song, wearing headphones and playing the beat with one hand; there is a photo of him standing on the stage of a concert of 10,000 people, bowing and thanking him; there is a photo of him holding the trophy in high spirits at the award ceremony. Photo…

Sheng Yi looked more and more energetic.

Jiang Lianzhou has visited quite a few cities over the years, both at home and abroad.

He is quite interesting, as Chi Bai said, every time he goes to a new city, he will find a postbox for a photo.

Jiang Lianzhou always stood lazily beside the mailbox, with one hand in his pocket. Sometimes his hair fell softly on his forehead, sometimes he fluttered in two strands in the wind, and sometimes he just kept his cap low.

very handsome.

Each one has a similar but different sense of handsomeness, with Jiang Lianzhou's own style, as vivid as if he were really standing in front of him.

Sheng Yi will also click on the comment area to take a look.

She flipped through Weibo from back to front. Obviously, fans recently have become accustomed to Jiang Lianzhou's approach.

[Where did Brother Zhou go today? The mailboxes in this city are pretty good-looking, um, the patterns exposed by the sun are even more delicious! 】

[This is the first photo of Brother Zhou's postbox to hit Kabo? Brother, don't punch the card anymore, if you continue like this, the mailbox will have to charge you OVO]

The more Sheng Yi looked at it, the more amusing he felt, and he made up his mind to ask Jiang Lianzhou why he took a photo with the mailbox when he was done.

Looking further forward, Sheng Yicai discovered that Jiang Lianzhou's postbox punch-in photos actually took a lot.

It's not very accurate to calculate, there are even dozens or hundreds of them?

Sheng Yi held his chin and thought for two seconds, and was about to continue to scroll forward and count how many there were when he saw the phone vibrate suddenly, and it was a serial vibration method unique to Belle.

[What a beautiful bud: Ajiu Ajiu Ajiu, have you seen the hot search? ! The studio seems to be withdrawing all the time, but it keeps going up and down! 】

[Good one bud: Damn, now it's the tenth most popular search, crazy? ! 】

[Good one bud: ... the studio has already refuted the rumor, why are you still talking? I'm speechless. Don't care if it's true or not, do you know how to keep a proper distance from idols==]

Sheng Yi did not understand.

But listening to Bei Lei... Could it be that Jiang Lianzhou's information was leaked?

She frowned, sat up straight, exited Jiang Lianzhou's Weibo homepage, and clicked on the hot search.

really

[Jiang Lianzhou account].

Sheng Yi's brows furrowed even tighter, and he quickly clicked in and took a look.

The first is the studio's Weibo.

Guzhou Studio V: "Thank you for your attention to Jiang Lianzhou, but Jiang Lianzhou's Weibo account and Q.Q account, etc. previously reported are all false information, we apologize for occupying everyone's time, the studio The rumormongers have also been found and an appeal has been filed, thank you all."

Sheng Yi: "…"

It’s okay to spread rumors on the Weibo account, how can someone even spread rumors about the Q.Q account…

Sure enough, the comment area is all about controlling the wind.

【Sue, tell me! I'm so **** off, now I'm just making a rumor and breaking my leg. Is it true that it is Jiang Lianzhou's Weibo account? Very funny, said that it was a trumpet → said something to praise the girl → said Jiang Lianzhou made a date everywhere? What process has you all gone through? 】

[If you have the ability, come up with some evidence if you have the ability, I'm speechless... Everyone must be crazy, don't say anything else, who can compare to the beauty in the trumpet? 】

[Failed to make a boat, CP fans came quickly, I want to see who dares to spread rumors about my CP in advance. 】

[I really don't understand... Now Kuroko has already thought of what to do? A rumored Weibo account, but also a rumored Q.Q account? I don't even know which year this is a way of spreading rumors, and where are you still dreaming about the contact information of the artist? Is it okay to spread rumors and create a WeChat account? 】

Sheng Yi flipped through a few articles and saw that Beley sent another message.

[What a bud: But speaking of the Q.Q account, it's quite interesting... There are actually several versions of Jiang Lianzhou's Q.Q account spread on the Internet. 】

[Good one bud: It's useless. Whether it's true or not, Jiang Lianzhou can't chat with these curious people. 】

[Good one bud: But I'm still curious, is there Jiang Lianzhou's real Q.Q number in these online accounts? 】

Sheng Yi saw that Bei Lei had sent five accounts, glanced roughly, and couldn't help sneering: [It's fake at first glance, I have his real Q.Q number in high school. 】

Belle: [? You haven't tried it yet, why do you say it's fake? 】

If Bai Lei is standing in front of Sheng Yi now, Sheng Yi will definitely give her a pair of big white eyes to let her figure out her position.

But now, Belle is in Mingquan City, a few hundred kilometers away.

Sheng Yi estimated the workload of the two things, and finally sent a voice to Bei Lei in resignation, and his tone was so lazy that he couldn't be more lazy:

"Okay, let me verify these five Q.Qs for you."

Belle: [? ? Please, who wants you to verify it, I want you to show me his real Q.Q number, okay? 】

Bailey really couldn't understand Sheng Yi's train of thought.

Normally, if you think this is a fake Q.Q account, shouldn't you just dump the real one to her? Why do you have to verify one by one?

However, Sheng Yi is someone who can listen to other people's words. She has already opened the app store of her mobile phone and searched for "Q.Q", but she paused when she clicked to download.

It's been too long, and then she deliberately didn't think about the past, she... had forgotten the password of the account.

After hesitating for two seconds, Sheng Yi looked up and saw the desktop tome on the table.

Standing up, Sheng Yi called at the door of the room, "Grandma, can my computer still be turned on?"

Grandma raised her voice and replied, "Yes, you can try it. If it doesn't work, I'll ask someone to repair it."

That's not necessary.

Sheng Soi really pressed the power button with the idea of ​​just trying it out.

The screen actually lit up.

The boot animation of Windows 7 was very fashionable at the time, but now it seems to have a sense of age.

The fan of the main unit was whirling, and it was not turned on for a long time. The computer's boot speed was not very fast, but it was not as slow as Sheng imagined.

After the boot is completed, the desktop is displayed, and the wallpaper is still a cat she painted back then.

At that time, she was very satisfied with the painting, and the teacher also gave it a high evaluation, but now it does look a bit immature.

I heard my grandmother ask again, "Can I drive it?"

Sheng Yi replied, and grandma continued, "Then you have to remember to turn off the computer this time, but grandma can't. You didn't like to shut down when you were in high school. After returning to Mingquan, it was Xiaobao who came to play and said that the computer was on. on."

Sheng Yi let out a "hmm", and after appreciating the painting for a while, he felt a little nostalgic and chuckled lightly.

After admiring, she touched the wired mouse, dragged it back and forth on the mouse pad, and placed the mouse on the icon of the little penguin.

I haven't used Q.Q since graduating from high school, but Sheng Yi is inexplicably uneasy at this moment.

She took a few deep breaths and double-clicked the left mouse button.

The Q.Q program was opened, and her account password had already been remembered by the computer. Press the Enter key, and Q.Q would log in.

The old version of the Q.Q interface was displayed, and the avatar in the lower right corner of her computer also flashed.

Sheng Yi became more and more uneasy, and nervously and with some anticipation, he placed the mouse on the beating avatar.

...there is indeed news.

But it's just an advertising message.

She pursed her lips and couldn't help feeling a little stupid for a while.

If nothing else, looking at the list of grayed-out avatars, you can see that there are very few people who are still using Q.Q. How could there really be news coming in?

Shaking his head lightly, Sheng Yi forwarded the five numbers sent by Beley into the mailbox, and then copied the first one into the search bar on the Q.Q interface.

Sure enough, it wasn't on her list at all.

Sheng Yi copied the second one, but it still didn't work; the third one was still a stranger; the fourth one...

She felt really bored.

Until, the last one.

She selected with the cursor, copied, pasted, yawned, and was about to turn off Q.Q and scold Belle.

When he opened his eyes lazily, Sheng Yi glanced lightly, ready to look away, but stopped abruptly.

This account is actually on my list.

She even made a note to the garbled account with the nickname "#¥&*@の".

Remarks are

"Where is the stupid X".

Sheng Yi was stunned, but he couldn't remember that there was such a person on his list.

Her heart was beating fast.

Taking a deep breath, Sheng Yi opened the chat interface of this account.

The last and only chat record stopped on the second day of the college entrance examination seven years ago.

The ordinary six words overlapped word by word with what the person in Bei Caili said today.

【want to be with you. 】

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