Chapter 4 Boy I Appreciate You
#Welcome back, sister#
Rong Fei is the youth of countless people.

But when he won the grand slam award, he announced his retirement from the circle.

Rong Fei's eyes narrowed slightly, and as soon as she clicked send with her fingertips, there were tens of thousands of comments in less than a minute.

The fans lined up spontaneously: [Welcome back, sister. 】

[Welcome back, sister. 】

Rong Fei's long eyelashes were half drawn, and the crow's feather-like eyelashes cast a shadow on the eyelids, restraining the hatred deep in the bottom of the eyes.

This is not just for fans.

It was also telling Xie Chusheng and Rong Qianqian.

She has come back.

For the original calculation, Rong Fei will make them pay back a hundred times and a thousand times!

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At this time, there is a castle on an island somewhere in the sea.

The walls are painted blue and white, and the interior furnishings are low-key and simple.

Qin Yan had just finished training, sweating profusely, unscrewed the mineral water bottle and raised his head, the water poured on his face, dissipating the heat all over his body.

Zhang Yu, who was sitting in the corner with hair like a bird's nest, walked over mysteriously, blushing because of excitement: "I'll tell you a shocking secret, don't tell anyone else!"

Qin Yan raised his eyebrows: "Not interested."

Zhang Yu sighed, and tugged at his arm: "That's no good, I'm so happy, I have to tell you, my goddess has come back!"

Qin Yan half-responded lazily: "Your goddess is not mine."

"Hey, my tantrum!"

Their mobile phones were confiscated by the program team after entering the island, and the one in Zhang Yu's hand was hidden with great effort.

Afraid of being caught by the camera, Zhang Yu pulled Qin Yan into the toilet, closed the compartment door, and was about to lift his clothes.

The cubicle was not big, Qin Yan was a little disgusted with touching his body, half leaned against the wall, and said, "Don't be a hooligan to me."

"Who wants to play hooligans on you, I am straight and straight." Zhang Yu quickly lifted his clothes - his mobile phone was pinned to the edge of his underwear.

Then he unlocked it skillfully, opened Weibo, and showed it to Qin Yan cheerfully.

Qin Yan: .
What to do with a little disgust.

Zhang Yu was annoyed by the look in his eyes: "Put it in my pocket, people come and go, wouldn't the staff immediately see that I have a mobile phone! Do you understand the expedient measure!"

"Yeah." Qin Yan nodded perfunctorily, and his gaze casually flicked across the screen of his mobile phone, and the original looseness disappeared instantly.

Excited, Qin Yan snatched his mobile phone directly, and didn't hesitate, and slowly spit out a word: "Fuck?"

The blogger's avatar is very familiar to Qin Yan, and it hasn't been changed for five years.

After returning to Weibo, Rong Fei reposted the Weibo of the program group's official announcement tutor.

——Rong Fei is coming to be his mentor.

Qin Yan's mind was full of this barrage.

For a while, his expression was a little dull.

Zhang Yu asked hesitantly: "Your goddess is also Sister Fei?"

Qin Yan suddenly turned his head: ".Your goddess?"

Zhang Yu vaguely saw a bit of ferocity from his expression, and said weakly, "Your?"

Only then did Qin Yan nod in satisfaction, returned the phone to him, and patted Zhang Yu's shoulder: "Young man, I appreciate you very much."

After speaking, he opened the compartment and washed his hands with a serious expression.

Zhang Yu suppressed the roar of "You are the young man, your whole family are young men" that was about to burst through his throat, and asked in a daze, "Where are you going?"

"Go back to dance practice." Qin Yan took it for granted, and glanced at him contemptuously: "It's shameful to be lazy."

My sister is coming, of course I have to make a good impression in front of my sister.

He is not like Changyu, who always plays with his mobile phone and slackens his training.

Zhang Yu: "... Get lost."

However, Qin Yan, who returned to the training room after practicing dancing for two hours, quickly took a 2-minute shower and locked the door behind him before he could brush his hair.

He took out his phone from under the bed board, happily poked into Rong Fei's homepage, liked, commented, and reposted one-stop:

[Welcome sister. 】

(End of this chapter)

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