The fans came all the way to see him, and Fang Zhou was really touched.

He quickly asked Mei Chuanchuan to sit down, and there was no need to open the fruit.

"Have you eaten?"

It was lunch time now, and if she hadn't eaten yet, Fang Zhou would have to contact the program team.

Mei Chuanchuan nodded gently and smiled playfully at Fang Zhou.

"I've eaten, don't worry!"

"People are made of iron and rice is made of steel. If I skip a meal, I'll be hungry. If I'm hungry, I'll make a scene."

Fang Zhou was amused by her expression and relaxed, teasing: "What a coincidence, I can't miss a meal either."

"If you follow the big brother, you'll be hungry for nine meals in three days."

"Hahahaha!"

Mei Chuanchuan laughed heartily, and his two canine teeth looked even cuter.

"I really didn't make a mistake about you. You're just a funny guy. To be honest, if you can't make it with live streaming one day, you can try making funny videos."

"I guarantee you'll make a lot of money!"

Fang Zhou was immediately distressed and protested: "No, funny guys don't have love. I don't want to be a funny guy."

"Hahahaha, then you should continue with live streaming!"

When it comes to eating, Mei Chuanchuan has to complain.

"The bowl of noodles I had when I woke up in the morning was really unpalatable. I should have chosen snail noodles earlier!"

But she was afraid that eating snail noodles early in the morning would make her smell bad, and people might look at her in a different way.

So she forced herself to change to beef noodles, but the beef noodles were really unpalatable.

But think about it, she just met her idol, it seems to be a wise move.

But this did not prevent her from complaining about the unpalatable noodles!

Fang Zhou opened his eyes wide and said in surprise: "Do you eat snail noodles too?"

"Of course, snail noodles are so delicious, who doesn't like them."

"No, I thought you were so rich that you shouldn't eat these."

After all, the little rich woman is really rich, and she should often go to high-end restaurants.

Snail noodles don't sound like they don't match her.

Mei Chuanchuan curled her lips and said, "I not only eat snail noodles, I also eat coriander."

Rich people are also human beings. How can they bear to eat delicacies from mountains and seas every day?

When it comes to coriander, Fang Zhou's eyes light up.

"A fellow traveler! I like coriander too!"

"Catch all the people in the world who don't eat coriander and grow coriander!"

The two chatted for a long time, and the more they talked, the more they got along. It was just like a brother and sister who had been separated for many years in the previous life.

Fang Zhou even thought that Mei Chuanchuan was his other sister, otherwise how could they be so like-minded, oh no, like-minded?

Although Mei Chuanchuan is young, she should have just entered college.

She speaks in a set of ways, which does not make people feel that there is a generation gap, and it does not make people feel that they cannot understand her train of thought.

On the contrary, talking to her makes people feel very relaxed.

Especially Fang Zhou, who had just experienced Shura Field, finally didn't have to walk on thin ice and tremble with fear in front of Mei Chuanchuan, and his mood suddenly became good.

Then he talked to her about this visit.

"Are you the only one here? Where are you from?"

If she came alone, she might have to pay attention to safety when she returned.

Mei Chuanchuan grinned and gestured.

"No, there are ten people in total, we came by lottery."

Fang Zhou was a little surprised and asked, "Can you encounter such a small probability of lottery?"

Like him, a non-African must draw when he encounters a prize, but he will definitely not win.

Just like when playing Truth or Dare, no matter how much he avoids risks, he is still the one who is drawn the most times.

Fang Zhou often thinks that maybe God has opened many windows for him, so he just seals the door with cement.

Hearing Fang Zhou's question, Mei Chuanchuan looked out the door and whispered, "Actually, I didn't get it, but I have the money to find someone to buy it."

She chuckled, feeling a little embarrassed.

In any case, it's not an opportunity that you get, so you have to be low-key.

Those who have a little money and spread it everywhere and shout loudly, I'm afraid they don't know that others are secretly trying to get them.

Fang Zhou suddenly realized that it was the money.

He said, with such a small probability, how could I just get Mei Chuanchuan.

"That's not the case, I just took a look at you. If something happens to you, no one will play games with me in the future.

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"That's too hard."

Mei Chuan Chuan is outspoken and cheerful, and is a very likable sister.

Fang Zhou couldn't help laughing and said with a chuckle: "It's okay, don't worry, just for the gifts you gave me in my live broadcast room, I will definitely find you another one who can play games with you before I die!"

"Hahahahaha, Zundu fake?"

Mei Chuan Chuan also knew that he was joking, and laughed immediately.

"Zundu Zundu. "

What Fang Zhou said was true. This sister is so interesting.

If his sister Wen Jing had not been sick, she should have been such an optimistic and cheerful child.

Mei Chuanchuan successfully reminded him of his sister again.

The two of them were talking and laughing, one after another, laughing and talking, so harmonious.

However, what they did not notice was that outside the ward, someone was holding a bouquet of flowers and standing there listening for a long time.

The water droplets on the bouquet had gradually dripped down, soaking a small part of the floor.

The person's small yellow flower earrings looked particularly bright under the light.

"Hey? Are you here to visit the patient? Why don't you go in?"

A nurse passed by the corridor, looked at Zhang Zhiyin with some confusion, and asked casually.

The latter smiled at the other party and began to knock on the door.

"I'll go in now."

"Knock knock. "

The two were talking about whether to eat hot pot with clear soup or spicy oil, but the topic was forced to stop, and both looked up at the door.

There was Zhang Zhiyin who had pushed the door open.

She was wearing a simple white T-shirt and holding a bouquet of flowers in her hand, with outstanding temperament.

Fang Zhou was stunned for a moment, his eyes fixed on her, unable to move away for a long time.

He felt that the blood in his body had solidified, and the whole person was nailed to the bed, unable to move.

"Ah! Idol! Why are you here!"

The first to speak was Mei Chuanchuan, she jumped up from her seat and excitedly went to greet Zhang Zhiyin.

Soon after they got on the island, they hurriedly separated, and she didn't even get an autograph, and she was still uncomfortable for a while.

Zhang Zhiyin took the flowers, took a few steps forward, looked up and down at Fang Zhou, and a smile appeared on her lips.

Her voice was very nice, like the chirping of an oriole, echoing in the ward.

"I'm here to see my ex-boyfriend. ”

(ps: Don’t send me any more, the keyboard is smoking, it says it can’t add any more)

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