I heard that I'm a black fan

Chapter 32 32. Photos ([-])

Originally eating instant noodles at the critical moment of body control is too much, but Li Zhien also accepts it as soon as it is good, and just taste it to satisfy his appetite.

If An Sheng didn't remind her, she would only take two bites...or three bites.

"You walked so long today, just eat a few mouthfuls of instant noodles, do you think it's worth it?" An Sheng took a sip of instant noodles and said.

"I can't eat it right now. It's too much to sneak a taste, and I can't go too far." Li Zhien held the cup in his hand and said: "Also, there is no loss or loss, I came here to eat instant noodles , Now that I have eaten it, there is no need to go back and say whether it is worth it or not.”

Li Zhien believes that as long as you get what you want, all the hard work you have spent in the past can be ignored, because talking about these is a waste of time and meaningless.

An Sheng thought for a while and said: "Actually, there are many ways to commemorate the journey."

This sentence does not refer to the road just now.

"There is nostalgia, but it has passed and there is nothing to talk about. Many years later, when I think back to what I have encountered now, maybe I will just smile and then just smile."

An Sheng can understand Li Zhien's thoughts, combined with what happened to her when she was a child, she doesn't want to recall that not-so-good memory: "Then will you forget the people you meet on this road?"

Li Zhien paused, looked down at the lemonade in his hand, and said with some uncertainty: "Maybe I will remember a few."

She thinks that she doesn't need to have many friends, as long as she can chat with her when she is sad, and she can also make trouble with her when she is crazy.

Even one or two will do.

An Sheng thought about her words, combined with what he had known about her in the past year and a half as a black fan, and came to a conclusion.

I know her a hammer.

No one can understand her, neither her fans nor black fans can understand her, she hides too deeply, she is always naive and loves to laugh in front of the camera, but An Sheng knows that she is not like this in private Yes; An Sheng has been photographing her next to her for a month, she is a quiet person in private, sitting in a place, if there is nothing to do, she will sit there for a long time, and she will not speak, the only thing she does is play with her mobile phone Bar.

"I am still different from you. I always feel that those good and bad things will become memories. If I still remember them when I am old, I will laugh and tell these good and bad things as stories to you. My grandson listens."

Li Zhien didn't say anything, just like An Sheng said before that he likes sour ones, the two of them are extreme, the kind that don't match, she changed the subject and said jokingly: "Why do you think it's your grandson? It can't be granddaughter?"

An Sheng, who was eating fried shrimp, almost choked. He never expected that Li Zhien would say such a thing. He had to suspect that she was deliberately cursing herself that she had no grandson.

Li Zhien handed him a glass of water: "Slow down, it's all yours and no one will grab it from you."

After drinking a glass of water, An Sheng put down the glass: "Did you do it on purpose?"

"What did I do on purpose?" Li Zhien said innocently, "I'm telling the truth, how can you be sure that you will have a grandson in the future, will it be a granddaughter?"

Unable to refute.

An Sheng really didn't know if he would have a grandson in the future, and he continued to bury his head in cooking in anger. He didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional. This time, the sound of his noodle sucking was much louder than before. It seemed to be a way to vent his grievances. .

Li Zhien didn't care either, and turned to look at the photos pasted on the next window. The people in each photo were what youth should look like.

At this moment, Li Zhien suddenly thought of it, so he asked An Sheng, "By the way, did you ever fall in love when you were in college?"

An Sheng, who was eating noodles, stopped and remembered something.

"What's wrong?" Li Zhien asked in confusion.

"It's nothing." An Sheng quickly returned to normal and continued eating noodles.

Li Zhien looked very strange when he saw him. He seemed to have many things, but he didn't want to talk about them.

Li Zhien called the boss and served a bottle of soju.

Seeing this, An Sheng was curious: "Do you want to drink?"

Li Zhien opened the lid of the shochu, took the glass that the boss brought along with the shochu just now and filled it up, and said, "Do you want to drink?"

An Sheng didn't speak, it was a tacit consent, and Li Zhien poured him another glass.

The two clinked glasses, and An Sheng drank it all in one gulp. To be honest, he didn't feel anything at all. Although it smelled like wine, compared to Chinese wine, he was like a younger brother.

On the other hand, Li Zhien drank very politely, sipping the wine.

"I think she should be pretty." Li Zhien put down her glass and said.

"Who?" An Sheng didn't know what she meant.

"Your girlfriend from college."

Hearing her words, An Sheng poured himself another glass of wine, drank it down as before, and said calmly:
"Would you believe me when I said I never talked to a girlfriend?"

Although Li Zhien teased An Sheng for being a solo mother when she was recording a variety show that day, it was just a joke. Li Zhien didn't believe that she hadn't talked about a girlfriend.

"Look at your face in the mirror, are you ashamed to say that you haven't talked about it? You want to kill those solo mothers who are not as handsome as you."

An Sheng guessed that she didn't believe it, "Actually, I haven't talked about it."

"You are not real." Li Zhien finished drinking the wine in the glass, pointed to a photo on the window and said, "Then who is this?"

Looking in the direction of Li Zhien's finger, there is a photo in the corner of the window, which is a photo of An Sheng and a girl. In the photo, An Sheng is smiling happily, while the girl is covering her face and cannot see clearly. Look embarrassed.

An Sheng's heart trembled, and the door of memory that had been dusty for a long time slowly opened. It was a memory that An Sheng didn't want to recall. Now Li Zhien is like a person holding a key to open the door. The door is already rusty and covered with dust. With a single sentence, the door was pushed open, and the sound of the door opening rang through An Sheng's mind, and he didn't know what to do for a moment.

Li Zhien continued: "But you looked no different then than now." She began to distinguish carefully: "If there is really any difference, I feel that your eyes were a little brighter then than now."

When she finished speaking, she turned her head to look at An Sheng, and she realized that An Sheng was remembering something with his head down.

"It's strange to say that you are obviously very happy now, why don't you feel as happy as you were then? It can be seen from the smile in the photo. Although you love to smile now, in my opinion there is a kind of stalking Feeling." After speaking, Li Zhien stared at An Sheng, wanting to hear what he had to say.

　Today I will start with one chapter, and tomorrow there will be a chapter of [-] words, which is considered two chapters.

　　good night.

　　By the way, guess who the girl in the photo is.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)