Let it go, rainbow fart

Liang Jian was injured and stopped working, and Qiao Shuran followed suit.

This night, Qiao Shuran was bored in the hotel room, rewinding Ning Han's previous dramas.

Suddenly, he received a WeChat message:

"'Bobby' has requested to add you as a friend".Note: I'm Poppy, please pass. "

Qiao Shuran: "..." Is this fucking entangled? !

Bobby hooked up with Qiao Shuran that day, but he was intercepted by Ning Han halfway, and he was always upset.His sniping happened to be Qiao Shuran's model, so of course he refused to stop there, and got Qiao Shuran's WeChat account from his colleagues on the set.

Qiao Shuran knew that it would not be a good thing for Bobby to add him as a friend, but after all, we are all in the same crew, and it seems that it would not be very good if he didn't pass.

After struggling for a while, Qiao Shuran still agreed to Bobby's friend application, at most, he would be deleted as soon as the filming of the show was over.

[Bobby]: "Hello"

Although Qiao Shuran is crooked himself, he is very disgusted with Bobby, a doggy man who goes around cheating, and just after Bobby sent a "Hello", he wanted to blacklist him.

Qiao Shuran reluctantly replied: "Hello"

I thought I would just ignore him after greeting him, but I didn't expect that the other party sent another message immediately: "I'll show you something"

Just when Qiao Shuran was wondering what kind of trick he was playing, the other party sent a photo——

Poppy took a close-up of his naked police officer.

Qiao Shuran: "..."

His first reaction was: mouth area.Perverted* hooligan whore.

Another bawdy piece of sexual harassment in the workplace.

His second reaction was: Is there such an operation?It was an eye-opener 666.

You people in the entertainment industry are all fashionable about this?The city will play.

His third reaction was: tsk tsk tsk, this size.Flammulina velutipes, millet pepper embroidery needles, and bean sprouts are coming out to show their ugliness?

Who gave him such self-confidence to send such a photo that makes people turn cold in seconds.The fuck is younger than Lao Tzu and wants to sleep with Lao Tzu?

Qiao Shuran stared at the hot-eyed picture expressionlessly, like a cold-blooded killer, typing with his fingertips.

【Jinmen Daqiao classmate】: "I'm sorry, your father fainted from needles."

After sending this message, Qiao Shuran deleted Bobby, and then rushed to the toilet to wash his eyes.

Get out of your uncle.

Qiao Shuran was so depressed all night by that stinky perverted man, he lay down on the bed like a dead fish and dripped eye drops.

Blinking and blinking, he suddenly remembered something, a carp jumped up from the bed——

He actually forgot that Ning Han was recording the show tonight!

The program recorded by Ning Han is broadcast live, and the broadcast time is tonight.

"Ah—" Qiao Shuran wailed for a while.

Quickly check the time, it's okay, it's only 15 minutes before the show starts, it's too late, too late.

He immediately turned on the computer and logged on to the webpage of the live broadcast of the show. As soon as he turned on the screen, he looked like Ning Han.

Qiao Shuran screamed instantly, and it turned out that Ning Han was his best cure.

Ning Han tonight is wearing a pair of silver-rimmed thin-rimmed glasses, a lavender loose shirt with the neckline slightly open, and the sleeves are rolled up a few times, and a pair of snow-white leg-slim suit pants. Reveals a touch of elegant gentleman.

He is like a white silk scarf with a faint fragrance of lavender, shining with silky luster, making people just want to fold him in his breast pocket.

That is the place closest to the heart.

Qiao Shuran casually pulled out a tissue to stop Zhang's nosebleed, and must add chicken legs to Ning Han's stylist tonight!Plus five!Add ten!Add a hundred!

Ning Han on the stage was answering the host's question. He smiled and said, "Yes, I usually click on the Weibo homepage of some fans quietly, and also search for keywords to see what they like. Post something haha..."

The host jokingly said to the fans in the audience: "Look, one by one, you usually post things that are too shameful. In fact, your male god knows it all."

The lemons who were publicly executed were crying and howling, shouting——

"Ning Han, please stay away from fan life—!"

"Ning Han, please focus on your acting career—"

"Ning Han, please don't peep at fans' Weibo—!"

Qiao Shuran in front of the computer laughed so hard that her mood that was ruined by Bobby just disappeared.

"Okay, next question," the host continued, "I wonder if Ning Han knows what 'rainbow fart' is? Just a friendly reminder, it's a fan circle term."

Qiao Shuran's heart brightened, and she rubbed her expectant little hands.

Ning Han nodded and replied, "I know, it's just to praise people with beautiful sentences, isn't it?"

"That's right, that's what it means," the host said with a small smirk, "Speaking of rainbow farts, this will lead us to the next link."

"Oh?" Ning Han was very cooperative, pretending that he hadn't read the script beforehand, "What kind of link is that?"

"The program team collected some rainbow farts from the Internet, all written to you by fans, I want to ask Ning Han to read them out for us on the spot!"

As soon as the host finished speaking, the fans in the audience covered their faces, screaming and screaming with excitement, and the eyes of the girls were full of anticipation and gloating.

It's such a shame to read other people's chicken soup, this time it's their idol's turn to be publicly executed.

Ning Han is the most fan-favorite, responsive to every request, and said to the red-faced girls in the audience: "Okay, you don't have a problem listening to me read as much as you want."

There was another deafening scream from the audience.

The host sent him a few cards with rainbow farts written on them, and cute little rainbows were delicately printed on the back of those cards.

Ning Han took the card, looked at it and then laughed, with a shy blush under his eyes, which caused the lemons in the audience to boo.

With a smile on his face, he read slowly:

"The sun, the moon and the stars, the flowers in the morning and the dew in the evening, are probably the most poetic things in the world, but he just takes them all."

"The world is not worth it, but Ning Han is worth it!"

"My surname is Ning, believe it or not, I dare to love you for the rest of my life."

"The sun is morning, the moon is evening, Qing is morning and evening, you are my warm sun, and you are my bright moon."

"I want to contract all the fishponds in the world for you! I want to give you a mountain full of monkeys!"

"I have a sweet tooth, so I want to lick you hard when I see you."

These words are cute and unrestrained, warm and soft. Ning Han blushed and read them with a heartbeat, and changed his tone mischievously from time to time. The feelings were so coincidental, so the rainbow farts that contained the hearts of fans became sweet and greasy.

The girls in the audience have already fallen into the beautiful love with their idols, wanting to be immortal and dying.

Ning Han: "I think I want to write a love letter. The paper is short and the love is long. I will send you the unswerving love all over the world, and the romance that spans 5000 years."

When he read this sentence, he paused, raised his eyes and said, "I've seen this sentence before, I think it was written by a blogger named 'Ning Han's Little Rainbow'."

Qiao Shuran, who was watching the live broadcast, was so shocked that his jaw dropped.

Ning Han knew about the existence of this Weibo? !Still have an impression of the rainbow fart inside? !So he read his Weibo? !

It's - year - la!Over-big-year-la!

Let off fireworks!Set off firecrackers!Flowers!It's the holidays!

With the sound of gongs and drums and the sound of firecrackers, the whole country celebrates together and all people enjoy themselves.

Qiao Shuran's blood burst with excitement, Ning Han read his rainbow fart, and said he had an impression of his Weibo.

Ning Han, a big star with so many things to do every day, actually spared time to stay on his Weibo in his busy daily life? !Even if it's only for a few minutes...

Enough is enough.Qiao Shuran burst into tears.

He is a winner in life!He is at the pinnacle of star chasers!His life is perfect!

At this moment, Qiao Shuran was already in ecstasy, and his body and mind were boiling.

I want to plunge into the cloud formed by the pink bubbles and roll and fly wantonly!To become King Kong, to be Godzilla, to be the Loch Ness Monster, to roar like crazy, to be happy!To become [-] tons of fireworks that are lit, break through the sky and bloom to your heart's content!I have to scratch my heart, scratch my lungs, kick my hands and stomp my feet, my aunt's laughter resounded through the sky for three days and three nights without stopping!

He wished he could stand at the top of the Himalayas and shout to the whole world: "Ning Han has seen my Weibo! He also read the rainbow fart I blew for him! He remembers my Weibo name!"

After reading it, Ning Han asked the host: "Can I take these cards back?"

There was another overwhelming scream from the audience.

"Of course." The host smiled and made another joke, "Are you going to take these cards home and frame them?"

Ning Han responded with another little joke, "That's right, frame it and hang it on the bedside, and read it every night before going to bed, it will definitely have a good dream."

"Ah—" A terrifying scream came from a room on the fourth floor of a certain hotel in Hengdian.

Qiao Shuran in front of the computer was biting the corner of the quilt tightly, and was defeated by Ning Han's joke. He threw away his helmet and armor, and another line of defense in his heart was collapsed by him.

How can this be good?

After watching the live broadcast that day, the rainbow fart written by Qiao Shuran condensed all his thoughts and emotions.

[Ning Han's Little Rainbow]:

"He is probably the forget-me-not that I kept in Shakespeare's collection of poems when I was young. At that time, the old flower seller told me that the language of flowers is eternal love;

I secretly hid the dry petals, which are as thin as onion's wings, together with the yellowing curly pages, and fourteen lines of romantic and moving love poems, in my heart, and I don't want to share them with anyone.

I think this branch of forget-me-not can probably be treasured for a lifetime. "

Ning Han is like the forget-me-not in full bloom in Qiao Shuran's heart, with countless delicate lavender petals, clustered and full of each slender twig, the clear and light fragrance lingers in his heart, making him haunt his dreams , tossing and turning.

Forget-me-not, forget-me-not, forget-me-not for love among flowers.

A forget-me-not contains ancient and beautiful legends about love, which can express lovesickness and express affection.

This beautiful and romantic flower means——

Please miss me, please don't forget me, don't forget this sincere love, this eternal love.

The author says:

The flower language of forget-me-not is very beautiful and romantic, so I wrote it into the story.