Nian Yian looked at the three words "Si Fuqing" and fell silent.

In terms of national popularity and out-of-community, Si Fuqing is indeed not very good. After all, she does not have a single work at present, and the only filming of "Sixty-Six Days of Survival" was interrupted due to a sudden disaster.

In "Youth Boy", she is not the protagonist and does not attract many fans.

But the young group who pursues "Youth Boy" is too large, especially fans of the honor.

Xie He debuted as the top star, with hundreds of millions of fans.

On the night of the group formation, someone went to see it for evening self-study. The next day, all the girls in the class were discussing, saying that Si Fuqing was directly fighting against the investors under the camera.

Nian Yian still knows it.

His deskmate is a girl. He has followed "Youth Boy" from beginning to end and is even a member of the Musi Legion.

The pencil case is covered with photos of Si Fuqing.

He has read the four words "Daxia Shenyan" and he is worthy of it.

But now, Niantingchu asked him to search online for photos of Si Fuqing and said that this was his sister?

Nian Yian slowly breathed out a breath.

[Dad, why are you stimulated? Otherwise, let's go see a doctor? Don't worry, I will never tell my mother that she must have fallen in love with you because of your face. If you have a bad mind, you are also a fool beauty. Don't worry that she will abandon you...]

Nian Tingchu didn't reply this time.

Nian Yian held his cell phone, and was a little confused for the first time.

"What's wrong with you?" The boy hit his arm, "Who did your dad ask you to search for? Is he a big star?"

"I'll take it slowly." Nian Yian rubbed his hair, "I have to calm down."

Nian Yian himself is a storied figure in Beizhou No. 1 Middle School.

He is the captain of the basketball team.

But a star suddenly appeared beside him, and it felt like

"Who is that?" The boy was even more curious, "Let me see if it is a big star. You are not calm anymore. That is the difference between the first love of the people of the country, don't you? Quickly, let me take a look."

"You?" Nian Yian glanced at him and waved his hand perfunctorily, "I'm studying, you go and play by yourself."

"Are you studying?" The boy smiled, "Come on Yi'an, I haven't seen you study hard, okay, I know your sister is a big star, hey, School Beauty Ning is here to find you again, I'm leaving, I won't bother you."

Nian Yi'an frowned when he heard this.

He looked at the back door of the class and found a girl standing there.

Ning Tingyi, the school beauty of Beizhou No. 1 Middle School.

"Yi'an." Ning Tingyi was a little nervous, "You, are you free on the weekend? I want to ask you to go to the library and watch a movie together in the evening. A new movie has been released. Are you going to watch it?"

"Sorry." Nian Yian smiled politely and alienatedly, "I'm going back to my hometown on the weekend."

"That's it." Ning Tingyi was very disappointed, and she pursed her lips, "Then I'll leave first."

She turned around and turned around one step or three times, but saw Nian Yian holding her cell phone in a daze.

She couldn't see what it was.

I can only tell if it was a photo, it seemed to be a girl.

Ning Tingyi's eyes dimmed.

Nian Yian seemed not interested in things other than exercise, and she had never seen any overly close to the opposite sex around him.

I heard that he is playing games.

It can't be an online dating, right?

"Look, I'll tell you to chase me. You're the school beauties. The boys who chase you are all lined up to the next middle school." The girl next to me sighed, "Nian Yi'an is just a piece of wood, why are you trying to pay for it?"

Ning Tingyi's eyes fell on Nian Yian's body, and his expression moved: "You don't understand."

"Okay, okay, I don't understand, I don't understand the school beauty you just fell in love with." The girl changed the topic, "You know, "The Demons" will be filmed in our Beizhou, and we will go to the snow mountain to shoot at that time."

""Sealing the Demon"?"

"It's a thousand years after "Sword Immortal", do you always know "Sword Immortal"? The first fairy drama, it set off a wave of fairy tales ten years ago, but this time it's the heroine. I heard that Gu Zhinan played the heroine, so I can still look forward to it."

Ning Tingyi nodded, lacking interest.

She glanced at Nian Yian again before leaving.

**

The phone kept ringing at the beginning of Nianting, all of which were messages sent by Nian Yi'an.

But he really didn't have time to take care of Nian Yian anymore, and he and Ye Zhenmian ran back to the hotel where Si Fuqing was staying as fast as possible.

As soon as I arrived, I ran in like wind.

Xichuan was stunned: "Feng San, he... what speed is he? I can't compare to him even if I have practiced it."

They also knew that Nianting came to recognize Si Fuqing as his relatives.

Feng San was silent.

Miss Si’s netizens are not ordinary people.

Why is this uncle who looks quite ordinary, not like an ordinary person?

In the hotel, Si Fuqing is embroidering the map of the country and the country.

The door was slammed open.

Nian Tingchu staggered in a few steps, but couldn't hold on to the ground.

His lips moved, his throat seemed to be blocked: "Qingqing..."

Si Fuqing suddenly stood there.

She and Nian Tingchu only met twice.

But it can also be seen that Nian Tingchu is proud at heart.

It's better to give up than to lose.

But now, he cried like a child.

Everything is already clear.

Si Fuqing let out a breath slowly, his hands trembling for the first time.

She stepped forward, bent down, and helped Nian Tingchu up, her voice was very soft: "Uncle, don't cry."

"Don't cry or cry." Nian Tingchu wiped his tears hard, "It's a good day, I can't cry, Qingqing, I am your uncle, I really am your uncle! Hahahaha, I have a niece!"

He was clearly laughing, but his tears couldn't stop flowing down.

"Look at you, why are you crying in front of the child." Ye Zhengmian followed in behind and complained, "It scared the child."

Si Fuqing raised his head and looked at the woman: "Auntie."

This sound made Ye Zhengmian break his defense in one second, and tears fell down: "It's my aunt, it's me, Qingqing, you have suffered so much in the past years..."

Nian Tingchu took the tissue and whispered: "You have the nerve to say to me."

"So my parents..." Si Fuqing checked his hands into his pocket, but his arms trembled. She paused, and for the first time she felt that the voice was not hers, "They are really not here?"

“…”

These words made both of them silent.

Nian Tingchu's expression turned dark, and he grabbed his pants with both hands, his voice dry: "Yes, something unexpected happened, sorry, if I could have discovered it earlier..."

His hands trembled and he took out an old pocket watch from his pants pocket.

"This is your dad's relic, Qingqing, I'm really sorry."

Si Fuqing held the pocket watch silently.

Feel the uneven patterns on it rubbing against the palms.

There is a photo of Nian Hechuan when he was young.

The boy was full of energy.

Si Fuqing stared at his eyes, as if Nian Hechuan was still standing in front of her and smiling at her.

Humans are strange animals.

She had obviously never seen the Nian Hechuan, but the implication in her blood was fluctuating wildly.

It hit the chest again and again.

"Uncle." After a long, long period of silence, Si Fuqing raised his head, his expression calmed down, and he couldn't see anything, "I want to stay alone for a while, is it OK?"

Nian Tingchu moved his lips: "Okay."

"What's wrong with you? Tell me to my uncle and aunt." Ye Zhengmian couldn't bear it, "We are all your relatives, although..."

Although it is not a big family, I can't give her any resources.
To be continued...