My Idol Loves Me

"Look, there are so many stars in the sky. Why didn't you find them before?" Deng Miaomiao pointed to the sky, a surprised said.

Everyone looked up at the stars in the sky.

"There are a lot of neon lights in the city. If it's too bright at night, you can't see such a beautiful scenery in the sky." Blue star said.

Han Xichen's back in the back of the hand, took out a telescope, said: "who wants to see the stars close?"

"I, I, I!" Deng Miaomiao raised his hand and went up to take a telescope, but he threw himself into the air.

Han Xichen handed Wan Shu and said, "Uncle Wan, I know you like to see the stars. Let me show you first."

Uncle Wan laughed, took over the telescope, twisted the lens in his hand, and suddenly said, "there are meteors in the sky. Make a wish quickly. A long time ago, there was a saying that when the meteors are all over the sky, the lovers are close together, and the true love will last forever."

"Brother Xichen, kiss me." Deng Miaomiao pointed to his lips and said, "I want to be with you forever."

"Kid, don't go back to your room to sleep so late." Han Xichen said.

Deng Miaomiao stretched out his hand and pulled Han Xichen's clothes and said, "you have forgotten that we grew up together in childhood. You still say so about me."

Childhood sweetheart?

"What's going on here? Let's hear it." LAN en star heard Deng Miao Miao's words and asked Han Xichen.

Deng Miaomiao raised his chin and said, "I met brother Xichen when I was a child."

When I was a child, I've seen them as childhood sweethearts. How about all the people of the same age on the street?

The reason is far fetched.

Uncle Wan put on a coat for Aunt Meizhen and said, "it's cool in the mountain at night."

"It's a childish thing to say. A child's words can't be counted." Aunt Meizhen grabbed the coat on her shoulder and said, "OK, I see. Let's all go in."

The night in the countryside is quiet, and the snow-white moonlight spreads all over the roof. Everyone goes back to the house and lies down on the bed, turns off the light and goes to sleep.

Han Xichen lying on the hardwood bed, he thought he couldn't sleep. Who wants to be tired for a day, and his body is tired, which is more fragrant than sleeping on Simmons in the villa.

In the morning.

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, who.

Blue Star habitually gets up early, pushes open the door, feels incomparably fresh air, is like after the filtration pure.

I don't know how much fresher than the air in the city.

"Good morning, star. The first person to get up has a task to wake everyone up." Said the director.

The cameraman turns on the camera and the recording begins.

Lensing thinks that the rhythm of the variety show is very relaxed and happy. It is really the result of the hard work of the crew.

Now that you're the first one to get up, you have to perform the task.

LAN en star came back to the house, gently knocked on the door of Uncle Wan and aunt Meizhen and said, "Auntie Meizhen and uncle Wan, are you awake?"

There was no sound in the room. Lensing knocked on the door again, but the door opened itself.

"Why, isn't the door closed tightly?" LAN en star reached out to close the door, but found that the quilt on the bed was folded into a square, and the mattress was flat and neat. It was like getting up very early.

There was also a piece of white paper on the bed. The pen had been pressed on the white paper and the words were written on it.

LAN en Xing went in, looked at the beautiful handwriting on the paper, and read: "we went out to exercise, you eat breakfast first, don't wait for us."

It's no wonder that Aunt Meizhen's figure is so good. Even at the age of 50, her figure is still very good, and she has a lot of temperament. All these are the effects of exercise.

Blue Star brings the door and continues to knock on the next door.

"Annoyed or not."

A pillow hit the door, Deng Miaomiao got up very angry, especially LAN en Xing came to wake her up.

The photographer's footsteps were heavy and he coughed several times.

Deng Miaomiao sat up and looked at the door with his dishevelled hair. He remembered that he was still recording the program. He was afraid that he started early in the morning, and his dozing was scared to fly.

"Who's out there? I'm sorry. I got up so angry that I scared you." Deng Miaomiao pinched the voice line and said with a cute tone.

"Good morning," Lan said

"Well, good morning."

When the door opened, Deng Miaomiao wore a lovely pajamas, rubbed his eyes, and said, "ha, I'm sorry, I got up so angry that I scared you."

"I can see that." LAN en star said with Deng Miaomiao's words: "I'm very brave, it's OK."

LAN en Xing wants to knock on Han Xichen's door. Deng Miaomiao pulls her arm and looks back at her. Her eyes are puzzled.

"Sister en Xing, I also want to wake up brother Xichen, you take me one." Deng Miaomiao is a first-class photographer.

It's a dream to see Han Xichen's sleeping face in the morning!

"Well, there's a cute little mouse running over here. Look at it, Miao Miao." Blue Star pondered to refuse, and saw the gray and black mouse on the ground, dragging its long tail, scurried over and said to Deng Miaomiao."Ah Deng Miaomiao yelled, and he went back to the room, closed the door, and shivered in the quilt.

What she fears most is mice!

Lan'xing stamped his foot and scared the mouse away. He opened the door and asked Deng Miaomiao, "it's OK. The mouse has already run out. Do you want to go with me to wake Han Xichen up?"

"Woo, close the door, the mouse will come in, come on!" Deng Miaomiao yelled, his voice shaking, and he could hear a trace of crying.

LAN en star closed the door, turned back to see Han Xichen with huge black eyes, standing behind her, silent, more frightening than a mouse.

"Wow, why don't you walk soundlessly and get up so early." Lensing put his hand over his chest and comforted his beating heart, he asked, "did you get beaten last night?"

"Who dares to hit me but you." Han Xichen yawned, with a head of soft hair, eyes drooping, eyes are bloodshot.

I didn't sleep well.

LAN en Xing put his hands on Han Xichen's temple, kneaded and asked, "do you feel better now?"

Delicate hands, gently massage in circles on both sides of the forehead.

Mentally, I gradually relaxed and changed to a new environment. I felt half better when I didn't adapt.

"Much better." Han Xichen raised his hand and held LAN en star's hand and said, "I want to eat your own breakfast."

Auntie Meizhen and uncle Wan go climbing, and the breakfast task falls on LAN en Xing.

The biggest advantage of rural areas is to eat and pick now, which is fresh and pollution-free.

With a basket in his arm, he went to the vegetable garden in the backyard and squatted down. His long, soft hair was scattered on the ground, and his eyelashes cast a shadow on his white face, just like a spirit incarnating in the forest, he picked the tender green leaves with his bare hands.