Idol's Repayment

Zheng Tongmu posted a total of 9 selfies, with green grass and blue sky in the background, sheep like white clouds dotted on the green carpet. He wore sunglasses, his forehead hair was pushed up, revealing his full forehead, and he smiled brightly towards the camera.

Two weeks later, the scarf made of sheep wool lay quietly in Yang Qin's hands.He touched it carefully twice, put it aside, and took out a small envelope from the paper box.Inside the envelope was a postcard and a refrigerator magnet. The pattern was also a pasture scene where cattle and sheep were seen in the wind.

Yang Qinzhen placed the magnet on the refrigerator with great care, took a deep breath and turned the postcard to the back.

——It’s not the love poem copied like before, but it just writes Yang Qin, colon, and the scenery is very beautiful, one day I will take you with me.

At that time, he saw the wb posted by Tongmu on the Australian ranch, and he didn't think there was anything special about the three words formylove in the copywriting.What was posted on the public website was Tongmu's confession to fans, and what was sent to him alone was Tongmu's secret love for him alone.

After he had packed everything up, he saw Yang Jin poking him desperately, and told him to watch Brother Tongmu open the warehouse again to release grain.

According to the tour plan, Tongmu went to Europe this time.Two days ago, an international student in Germany ran into Tongmu. The girl said that she was going to the post office to send application materials to the school. She was queuing up. Suddenly, Fu Zhixin turned around and saw Zheng Tongmu with one hand in his pocket and the other with a package. behind her.Later, Tongmu encountered a little language difficulty in sending things, and the girl helped him out, so he was able to chat with him for a few words.The package was sent back to the country, and Tongmu said that he wanted to send some tourist souvenirs back to the people around him.This coincidence was posted on the Internet and caused sour lemons. It seems that knowing P pictures, drawing pictures, and rainbow farts is not enough these days. You can't legally strike up a conversation with your idol without learning a few more languages.

Posting wb this time is still a conscience selfie.Zheng Tongmu was still wearing the previous pair of sunglasses, and made a gesture of heart with one hand to the camera, with the magnificent Neuschwanstein Castle behind him.During his global tour, he uncharacteristically took selfies and posted wb honestly everywhere he went, and the food was well done.Even the faces of the fans are red, and they hold up their mobile phones at girlfriends gatherings and shout around: Look, look at my brother who is a fan, always remember to send photos back to my mother who stays at home, compared to others, there is no shadow Cubs are much better.

Tong Mu's frequent posting of pictures made the fan circle feel like Chinese New Year every day, and the creative enthusiasm of big players is also unprecedentedly high. For example, Mrs. Q, since he came back to contribute pictures to Mrs. A, the output efficiency has reached a new high.As long as Tongmu posts the wb, there will be corresponding new pictures from the next day.What netizens don't know is that Mrs. A's post is not all.Yang Jin speculates that he may be making some new artistic attempts. She often receives feeds from her brother the next day, which are several works of the same scene but different styles.Although Yang Qin said that these were just immature experiments, from the perspective of a layman, they were all fairy paintings, so she selected some and published them according to her own understanding.

"Ding dong."

Half a minute after the new wb was sent out, Yang Jin received a private message.She glanced at the message prompt on the lit phone lock screen——

She stood up abruptly, slamming her knee against the table leg.

"Ow!—"

For a long time, star chasing girls have had a default behavior, which is to send private messages to the stars they admire, regardless of whether the stars read it or not, day after day, year after year, many of them are unilateral. Don't expect any reply.Some talked about the setbacks and joys they encountered in their lives, and some said that they gained interesting stories and romances from the process of chasing stars.Yang Jin is no exception, but she doesn't post often, and most of them are jokes. She hopes that if her Tongmu brother reads it one day, he can laugh for three seconds and forget all his troubles and sorrows for a short time in these three seconds.

This day came a little fast, and Zheng Tongmu replied to her private message.He said hello, and then asked Yang Jin: "Excuse me, besides the one posted on WB, did Mrs. Q send you any other pictures?"

Half a month later, the postcards and fridge magnets from Neuschwanstein Castle also traveled thousands of miles and were sent to Yang Qin's home.He also specially bought a storage booklet to hold the postcards. Originally, he put the written side up. After sorting it out, he looked at it again and felt a little hot, so he changed the scenery to face up again.But he really hid those hot words on the inside, and he hated himself for not being frank, even trying to deceive his own heart.Yes, he just wanted to see Tongmu's words as soon as he opened it, and saw the words on the postcard: Such a beautiful scenery, it would be great if we came to see it together.

In this world, who can not love him?

The refrigerator magnets were neatly stacked on the refrigerator by Yang Qin. Compared with those thoughts that cannot be expressed, the refrigerator stickers are more like hidden symbols, one by one connected into his footprints, even in Yang Jin's searchlight. Looking at it in doubt, it is still a secret that only he and Zheng Tongmu can fully crack.

"I didn't have these last time?..." Yang Jin looked curiously, and counted them one by one, "Australia, Germany, Provence...Huh? They are all places my brother has been to. This...you?"

"You found out." Yang Qin smiled, "It was sent to me by a friend of mine who recently traveled all over the world."

Yang Jin said in surprise: "You still have friends who travel all over the world? Why didn't I know."

Yang Qinxin said, it doesn't matter, you will know soon.

He took a kraft paper bag, carefully put the bouquet of dried purple lavender flowers with the vase on the table, folded a few ruts and sealed it, hugged it with one hand, and signaled to Yang Jin: "Let's go."

Yang Jin looked puzzled, and followed him downstairs: "What are you doing with this? You won't be allowed to pass the security check at the concert."

"I won't bring it in, I have other things to do after the live is over."

"Where do you put it when it's live? That venue may not have...sent...storage..."

Yang Jin walked out of the corridor, raised her head, and the last few unspoken sounds instantly disappeared deep in her throat.A car that she couldn't tell the brand but was not cheap at first glance was parked in a temporary parking space on the side of the road in the community. Through the half-opened half of the car window, a face that was mostly covered by sunglasses was exposed.But even if you can't see the face clearly, Yang Jin can recognize the curvature from the tip of the nose all the way down until it is submerged in the collar, even if it is a high-resolution photo, not to mention her 10 billion-pixel naked eyes, just take a quick glance—— —

"Jinjin, don't be dazed, get in the car." Her brother had already opened the rear door, beckoning her to come over, and he went around to the passenger side, and got in familiarly.Yang Jin trembled all over, he didn't know how he got there.

Zheng Tongmu glanced at Yang Jin in the back seat from the front side rearview mirror, started the car, and talked to Yang Qin: "Have you been at Teacher Xie's house recently?"

"Well, it's done."

"That's great. I guess my furniture will be delivered and installed soon, here."

He switched to his left hand to hold the steering wheel, and with his right hand, he took a bunch of tinkling things from his pocket and brought them to Yang Qin.

There was a moment of silence in the car.Yang Jin has been in a state of confusion since he got in the car just now. Sitting in the idol's private car, seeing his idol and his own brother privately giving and receiving, his mind has already hit the [-]th bend of the mountain road and fell off the cliff.Yang Qin stared at the bunch of keys raised in front of him, but didn't say anything for a while.

"If you take it away, don't give it back to me..." Zheng Tongmu stared intently at the empty road ahead, and didn't even turn his face to look at the faces of the people next to him.Yang Qin inexplicably sensed a trace of uneasiness from his actions.After saying this sentence, after a brief silence, Tongmu added another sentence: "If you really don't want it anymore, just throw it away yourself."

The wheels ran over the manhole cover, bumped a bit, and the keys hanging alone in Tongmu's hand made a crisp crashing sound. The sound was not loud, but it awakened the small thoughts of everyone in the car.Yang Qin stretched out his hand abruptly, and grabbed the trembling key blade.

At this time, Yang Jin in the back seat finally found her voice, and she shouted tremblingly: "Brother, brother..."

"Your cock is crowing?" Yang Qin lowered his head and put the key in his pocket, and quickly changed the subject as if to cover up, and joked with his sister.His sister remained motionless in the posture of getting into the car, her face was blank, and now she slowly showed some expression—an angry expression.

"Me! Fuck!! Qin Qin, please explain to me clearly!!!"

"Hey, your idol and my idol are driving the car for us now, please be more reserved."

Zheng Tongmu's tense shoulders finally relaxed. He blew a whistle and added fuel to the flames: "I have been behind my sister's private idol for half a year, and if you continue, your sister will tear her brother apart."

Yang Qinfei gave him a sharp look, and Zheng Tongmu immediately made a gesture of zipping his mouth to indicate that he would shut up immediately.

In the end Yang Jin entered the arena pinching his own brother's arm, regardless of his brother's distorted face in pain.How about getting VIP tickets for the infield?I felt that something was wrong a long time ago, and I was ashamed to criticize my brother's suspicion of being adopted as too open-minded, but you are really more unbelievable than mine, oh, my idol forced the house key into my brother's hand, Where are you tmd at? ? ?Is this a million times better than nurturing? ? ?

"Wait," she suddenly grabbed Yang Qin's arm even harder, "So my brother is going to become my brother-in-law?!" The howl broke down at the end, attracting the sideways glances of the sisters around .

This night, in Yang Jin's self-playing performance where he screamed "Brother, Brother" and struggled to call, in addition to "I love my brother, I love my brother", there was an extra layer of "Damn it, did you see this on stage?" The handsome, handsome brother will sleep in the same bed with my brother from now on, and you can come to my house for dinner during the holidays" in the extreme joy.

She pulled Yang Qin towards her, and yelled into his ear in the resounding encore slogan: "How does it feel to see your man on stage!"

Yang Qin turned his head, the smile in his eyes was ignited by the orange light sticks around him, as if a cluster of warm flames were reflected on Yang Jin's face.He said: "My man is so handsome!"

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He accepted him.