"It's not necessary to wash the dishes, but it's okay to post it on WeChat Moments."
Lu Yanxi took out her mobile phone and opened WeChat.
"It's boring if only friends can see the Moments. If you have the guts, why don't you post it on Q/Q space?"
Ye Weiran started to scroll, "Send me the photo."
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In a haute couture dress shop that is as bright as diamonds, Meng Wanting is choosing a dress for her 16th birthday party.
In order to put on the dress better, she didn't even eat lunch.
Feeling tired after trying on several outfits, Meng Wanting carefully lifted the hem of her heavy skirt and sat down on the sofa next to her to rest.
The latest message on her phone was Lin Jiayi's reply to her.
Jiayi: [I have something to do in the afternoon. I'm sorry that I can't try on dresses with you. I will go to your birthday party with gifts on your birthday. ]
Every word and every sentence is full of courtesy.
Lin Jiayi is Meng Wanting's best friend. They have been classmates since elementary school. Although Meng Wanting is arrogant, she does treat Lin Jiayi as a good friend sincerely. It can be said that she has given her all her goodwill even though she is not rich. Lin Jiayi also knows it.
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But she had always thought that Meng Wanting just had a young lady's temper and was not really bad at all.
It wasn't until Lu Yanxi exposed her in public that she deliberately hid her belt, and until she heard her making trouble in the class teacher's office, that she realized that she didn't really understand her so-called good sister.
So Lin Jiayi gradually alienated her, and she really couldn't be good friends with such a person.
Meng Wanting felt a little sad when she saw this news, but she sniffed her sore nose. Her pride would not allow her to be sad because of such a thing, let alone take the initiative to show her kindness.
She clicked on Ye Weiran's space, hoping to get some comfort in her heart.
Ye Weiran did not pass her friend application, but fortunately he did not set access permissions.
He doesn’t post very often, and his last post was a photo of the sky that he took casually on the basketball court last year.
Meng Wanting would occasionally click in to take a look, but this seemed to bring her one step closer to him.
But before she clicked in this time, she discovered that Ye Weiran had updated it.
Meng Wanting clicked on these photos first. The protagonists of the photos were four exquisitely arranged dishes taken from various angles. She also adjusted the filters and looked very delicious.
She tried to get more information from these photos.
First of all, from the background, we can tell that the photo was taken at home. Although we cannot see how many pairs of bowls and chopsticks are placed, we can see that the tableware and decoration of the home are very tasteful.
The corners of Meng Wanting's lips raised, she is indeed the person I like.
She held the phone in both hands and read his long text carefully,
[We had guests at home today. I had a competition with another chef. Although the result was a tie, I still couldn’t help but praise this chef’s skills. Look at this fried rice cake.
It's so red. The chef poured the ingredients into the pot and stirred them very skillfully. Look at these dumplings. They are thin in skin and large in filling. Although they are frozen in the refrigerator, they will be cooked if you don't control the heat a little bit.
This shows how skilled the chef is. In the end, the chef asked me to call her grandpa, but I couldn’t do it. I still wanted to call her “silly girl”.]
It turned out that he was like this when facing his family. Meng Wanting laughed while reading, but her mouth froze at the end.
Silly girl?
Who is he talking about? It can't be his mother.
Maybe it's his sister or something, Meng Wanting comforted herself.
Looking at the comments again, many people have commented and liked it, and some have replied. The most eye-catching one is Fu Linchuan's reply.
Okawa: [I just bought a similar one, how can you two leave this sergal?!]
Ye Weiran only chose this reply from him, [I don’t understand what you are talking about (smile.jpg)]
Meng Wanting felt very discouraged. She didn't want to know what the other one Fu Linchuan said was like, so she turned off her phone and continued trying on dresses.
She tried her best to raise the corners of her mouth. The girl in the mirror was wearing a sparkling and gorgeous dress. She was tall and had a beautiful face. She was as beautiful as a princess in a storybook.
But why does it become like this?
The boy I like hates me, and even my best friend has given up on me.
She really lost, completely.
"Ye Weiran, please open your Weibo and take a look. You are much more popular on Weibo than on Weibo and Moments!"
It is the tradition of Lu Yanxi's family to always check her phone for a while after eating. Liu Luo opened Weibo and unexpectedly found Ye Weiran's Weibo.
He applied for the account two years ago and has never used it much. As a result, it was discovered due to a hot search in the morning.
I have to say that netizens’ search capabilities are excellent.
Ye Weiran was shocked when she opened Weibo. There were many new messages and new fan reminders in the red circle in the lower left corner.
He couldn't remember exactly how many fans he had before, but today he had at least 7,000 or 8,000 followers, and there were hundreds of private messages sent to him.
One of his selfies taken a year ago has tens of thousands of reposts and thousands of comments.
He never expected that Lu Yanxi would become so angry because of his illness.
"I'll go, really, Ye Weiran, tell me, do you have to thank me?"
Lu Yanxi scrolled through the comments excitedly, "Everyone is saying you are handsome."
Ye Weiran pinched his eyebrows irritably, "If this trend continues, your Weibo will soon be exposed."
"Yeah!"
Lu Yanxi quickly deleted all the selfies on Weibo.
The after-dinner exercise is a somatosensory game showdown. Lu Yanxi is best at dancing. Lu Yanchen and Ye Weiran like football games the most. They used to play two games when they were free.
Liu Luo was a little reserved at the beginning, but now she seemed to be completely relaxed and had a great time playing with them. She even forgot to be nervous when she occasionally looked at Lu Yanchen.
Before she knew it, it was time to go home. Just as she was getting ready to put on her shoes at the door, Lu Yanchen suddenly also took her coat.
"Wait for me and take you back."
"Okay, okay, then go and get the car keys."
Lu Yanxi smiled and agreed for Liu Luo.
Sitting in the passenger seat of Lu Yanchen, the cool evening breeze blew her hair, and Liu Luo's mood also soared.
The two of them didn't say a few words along the way, but it didn't seem as awkward as before.
The car stopped at the gate of Liu Luo's community. Liu Luo got out of the car, bent down and looked at Lu Yanchen in the car.
"Thank you, Brother Chen. Please be safe on the road." She smiled and waved.
Lu Yanchen raised his hand, "Let's go, go back quickly."
The car went farther and farther, until it turned into the next intersection, Liu Luo jumped into the gate with his hands behind his back.