Adults were chatting and playing mahjong at night, only Zhao Yu was sitting in front of the TV with a small bench, counting the numbers on the program list, and waiting for Shen Junyi to appear.

He appeared with several seniors in the circle, performing a singing program.

There are not many close-up shots given to him. Zhao Yu used his mobile phone to snap a picture of the TV screen several times, but it was blurred, and finally he deleted it silently.

After the performance, another station broadcasted an interview in the backstage.

Zhao Yu changed channels to watch the interview.

When the transfer was over, the screen was interviewing the senior performing on the same stage. Standing next to him, Shen Junyi was smiling and saying something to the staff behind him, with eyebrows flying.

After a while, it was his turn.

The host said: "Wow a new year to the audience in front of the TV."

The teenager wore a red suit, handsome, well-dressed and well-dressed. Unlike the usual activity videos, he smiled and waved at the camera: "Hello everyone, my name is Shen Junyi. I wish you all a new year. Happy, healthy, and everything will come true!"

The host introduced a few words of his work, and then smiled and asked: "I heard that you made a wish for the Spring Festival Gala. Now that your wish has been fulfilled, what is your next wish?"

Shen Junyi: "I hope I can continue to have the Spring Festival Gala next year."

The people around couldn't laugh, only Zhao Yu in front of the TV felt a little sad.

The interview was over in less than a minute, and Zhao Yu changed the channel to watch the Spring Festival Gala, but then he became a little disappointed. When it was almost twelve o'clock in the morning, she took out her mobile phone and opened the text message bar.

The chat with Shen Junyi still stayed at the end of the college entrance examination.

She stared at the screen for a long time, until the clock pointed to 11:59, and finally wrote a long blessing:

-Firecrackers are sounding, the new year is here, the text message comes with greetings, and the blessings in my heart are also delivered! Xiaoyu is here to wish you a happy new year, good health, prosperity in the coming year, and a good career!

A text message very much like a group message was actually sent to him alone.

The countdown started on TV.

When the count reached one, the New Year's bell rang and Zhao Yu pressed the send button on time. Obviously, I just sent a blessing message, but the roots of the ears are already red.

The unspeakable thoughts of the girl are hidden in this blessing message, flying far away.

The early morning of New Year's Eve is also very lively, with constant traffic on the street.

Shen Jun was stuck on the road and slept in the nanny's car. Just after twelve o'clock, countless New Year greetings poured into his mobile phone, and the car kept shaking for a while.

The assistant took the phone and said, "It's all for New Year's greetings."

Shen Junyi has travelled too much recently and hasn't slept well for a long time. He closed his eyes and said sleepily, "Help me read it."

The assistant read to him item by item. After reading it, he verbally responded, and the assistant helped him type and send it.

Usually, the other party just sends a "Happy New Year and all the best", and he only needs to reply "Happy New Year". When he read Zhao Yu's article, the assistant laughed directly.

After hearing this, Shen Jun was silent for a while: "It's pretty rhyming... Wait a minute, I think about how to reply to this article."

The assistant said: "This looks like a group posting, just a happy new year."

Shen Junyi: "That won't work, it seems I am so uneducated."

So half an hour later, Zhao Yu, who was holding the phone eagerly, finally waited for Shen Junyi's reply:

—The new year is here, blessings are here, and I wish to say hello to you. I wish you good health and good life, success in your studies, good mood, good luck and good luck, and happiness and luck always surround you!

Zhao Yu: "..."

Oh, what? After editing for so long, he copied a mass New Year greeting message to perfuse her!

What would happen to her sincere "Happy New Year"!

Zhao Yu angrily threw away the phone and went to sleep.

On the first day of the new year, relatives began to visit.

Jiang’s family doesn’t have many relatives here, and most of them moved to Shanghai in their early years. Zhao Yu didn't have to deal with the serial greetings from the elders. He was a lot easier. Apart from eating and playing at home, he just went to the next door to talk to Grandma Shen.

Grandma Shen said that Shen Jun intends to end her work and will be back in a few days.

Zhao Yu was a little nervous.

Are you about to meet? I haven't seen each other for so many years, what should I say after seeing it? Would he still treat himself as a neighbor's little sister?

Shall we stop seeing you?

But I want to see him a little bit, want to talk to him...

Zhao Yu twisted into a worm on the bed.

In the evening when the family was sitting in the living room watching TV and chatting, there was a sudden burst of noise outside, and the messy footsteps of kicking and stomping were extremely loud in the alleys at night.

Zhao Yu heard the voice of Xiao Luo, the nurse at Grandma Shen's ear sharply.

Jiang Lei worried: "Don't be a thief, right? Jiang Yu, go and see."

Jiang Yu got up and walked out, Zhao Yu also hurriedly jumped off the sofa and put on his shoes: "I will go too!"

When I walked outside the door, the movement was already small. The carer stood at the door and cursed something. Jiang Yu asked, "What's the matter? What's the matter?"

The nurse replied: "A group of people squatted at the door to take pictures, it's okay, they have already left."

Jiang Yu frowned and looked in the direction of the alley, and whispered to Zhao Yu, "I don't know if it is a fan or a paparazzi. These people are really sick, and they are coming to disturb the elderly."

Zhao Yu was also a little angry, and said to the nurse: "Sister Xiao Luo, call us if you have anything to do."

Ronaldinho answered repeatedly.

Returning to the living room, Jiang Yu told the story. Zhao Kangning said with emotion: "It's not a good star." He glanced at Zhao Yu and sighed and joked: "Hey, wait for Yao'er to become famous in the future. Let's move."

Zhao Yu akimbo: "Comrade Jiang Lei, I want to report that Comrade Zhao Kangning secretly smoked in the small garden today!"

Jiang Lei threw an eye knife at her husband.

Zhao Kangning: "..."

In the afternoon of the next day, Zhao Yu finished his daily training and was about to take a bath. The phone on the bed vibrated frantically.

Lin Zhinan came here.

As soon as Zhao Yu answered the phone, he heard an excited and shocked voice: "Have you seen the hot search! Shen Junyi's girlfriend has been exposed! They are all taken home for the New Year!"

Zhao Yu: "???"

There was a bad feeling in her heart.

Hurry up to open Weibo, the first entry in the hot search is "Shen Junyi Mysterious Girlfriend", followed by a hot word.

The photo was obviously taken secretly, with only one back.

It can be clearly seen that it is a girl, wearing fluffy slippers, walking into the courtyard of Shen Junyi's grandma's house, holding a red plastic bag for her home in her hand.

Dressed up very lifelike.

The news broke that this is Shen Junyi's mysterious girlfriend, who has been living at his grandmother's house during the Chinese New Year. Someone broke Shen Junyi's itinerary. He will fly to Hangzhou tomorrow morning. It is obvious that he is here to meet his girlfriend.

Zhao Yu looked left and right, thinking that this furry slippers and red plastic bag were so **** familiar.

Isn't this **** me? ? ?

Yesterday, relatives sent a box of red Fuji apples. The texture was soft and suitable for the elderly. Zhao Yu packed ten in a bag and gave it to Grandma Shen.

Was actually photographed? ?

Shen Junyi's traffic is very hot, and once it involves him, the marketing account will be turned wildly, and netizens are also keen to eat his melons. From the time the photo broke to the present, the rumors have spread vividly, and the hot searches have criticized him for disqualifying his idol.

Zhao Yu looked at the phone in a daze.

She froze for a while, and quickly sent a message to Lin Yi: Yi Yi, have you seen the hot search? Don't believe it if it's fake!

Lin Yi: Of course I don't believe it! My elder brother will not do anything to self-destruct his future! He promised that the fans would do their best! Garbage Huachang, why not come out to refute the rumors! But who is that girl? Relatives?

Zhao Yu didn't dare to tell her that it was himself...

Fortunately, there was only a vague back, no one recognized her.

Hua Chang quickly issued a statement explaining that it was only the neighbors at home who brought gifts to visit the New Year. He hoped that everyone would not spread rumors, and would seriously warn and condemn those who secretly photographed them, and urge everyone not to disturb the elderly.

Zhao Yu thought of the group of people who squatted at the door to take pictures last night, and his teeth were tickled with anger.

Although the company dispelled the rumors, not everyone believed this statement. Shen Junyi's last scandal with a dancer member is still clinging to it.

The summit is high, and the wind and snow are even greater.

This undoubtedly had a bad influence on him.

Zhao Yu died of guilt.

Obviously she has been very careful, why is she still causing trouble for him.

There was a wave of heated discussions on the Internet, he must be in utter discomfort, would he... think she is very annoying.

He will be back tomorrow.

Grandma Shen said yesterday that when he comes back, everyone will make dumplings and eat together.

If it was secretly photographed again, it would be even more unexplainable.

Discussions about this matter continued on the Internet, and Zhao Yu had packed his bags and left Hangzhou overnight.

Her vacation is only two days away. It’s better to return to the company for training in advance than to stay there and continue to trouble him.

Beijing is colder than Hangzhou.

It was almost eleven o'clock in the middle of the night when she got off the plane. Jiang Yu helped her contact the driver she knew in advance. He was carrying luggage into the trunk, and the phone rang.

She thought it was her mother, so she slashed away and gave a "hello".

A familiar and unfamiliar voice came from the other end: "Hello, Xiaoyu?"

Zhao Yu was stunned, and the night's wind and snow poured into her neckline, making her shiver with the cold.

Shen Junyi did not receive a response, and shouted again: "Hey, is it Xiaoyu?"

Zhao Yu took a deep breath and controlled his voice to a normal tone before finally speaking, "Well, it's me."

After she got in the car and closed the door, his voice became clearer in her ears, "I just finished work, did you see the hot search today? Sorry for the trouble."

Zhao Yu was stunned, and didn't know how to answer for a while.

Why apologize to her.

Obviously she caused him trouble.

The one smiling and groaning, it seems that what happened today has no effect on him: "I will be back to Hangzhou tomorrow. Grandma said that I want to make dumplings with you, and the fillings are adjusted."

Zhao Yu was silent, deliberately keeping his natural voice sounding a little indifferent: "I have already returned to school."

Shen Junyi was a little surprised, "So fast?" He said with regret: "I want to see if you have grown taller. Grandma said you have changed a lot."

In words, she still seemed to be the little sister of the neighbor who was walking around behind him.

Who would like a follower!

Zhao Yu was too desperate.

The script that God gave her was obviously a childhood sweetheart script, but she was forced to act as a sibling and elder brother and sister!

What the **** did I do when I was young! !

The author has something to say:

"If I can do it again, I will beat myself"

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