After seeing the aurora borealis at Jagsalon Lake, the two lost interest in visiting any other attractions.
So we drove straight to Reykjavik and found the best restaurant to celebrate seeing the aurora borealis the night before.
Ling Jiao was still immersed in the excitement of seeing the aurora, constantly looking at the pictures and videos on her camera along the way.
So, after arriving in Reykjavik, she insisted on treating everyone to the meal.
"This meal has to be on me. Thank you for bringing me here and making my dream come true."
Fu Shiqin did not refuse, but asked out of curiosity.
"If you wanted to see it so badly, why didn't you come sooner?"
"At first, we didn't have the money to come. When we finally had the money, we were always tied up with work. We originally wanted to come with Grandpa, but..."
When Ling Jiao spoke of her deceased relatives, she hesitated to continue.
Before this, she never thought that someone would bring her here to see the aurora.
I never imagined that this person would be him.
Fu Shiqin looked at her with heartache and comforted her.
"From now on, whatever dreams you want to achieve, I will be there for you."
Ling Jiao chuckled upon hearing this, "I appreciate your kindness, but that's impossible."
He will eventually go to the girl he secretly loves, even if he doesn't end up with her, he can never be with her.
Therefore, it's impossible for him to stay with her forever.
"Hey, can you please stop being so discouraging? Is it so hard for me to practice my sweet talk skills?" Fu Shiqin pouted in annoyance.
Whenever he uttered a few tender words, she would always throw cold water on him, making him face reality.
Ling Jiao chuckled and pursed her lips. "Okay, I won't say anything more. Do as you please."
The two celebrated the great success of their aurora trip and returned to the hotel in the afternoon to make up for the sleep they had missed over the past few days.
The next morning, Fu Shiqin was woken up by a phone call from Fu Shiyi.
“Fu Xiaoer, my brother told me to remind you, if you don’t come back soon, just wait and see.”
His brother has been so busy these past few days that he hasn't even had time to come home for dinner, and his resentment towards Fu Xiaoer is growing stronger.
"I'll go back tomorrow," Fu Shiqin replied reluctantly.
"By the way, our family photo is done, and I've sent it to you on WeChat. Take a look," Fu Shiyi said.
"I haven't even gone back, why are you taking a family photo?" Fu Shiqin asked, puzzled.
Fu Shiyi laughed smugly, "It's okay, I've already had someone Photoshop you in."
Upon hearing this, Fu Shiqin quickly opened WeChat to check the photos.
The whole family looked very happy, but he looked strange.
"Holy crap, why did they pick one of me that looks so bad?"
"There's nothing I can do. I have to pay attention to the outfit, so I couldn't find anything nice to wear," Fu Shiyi said regretfully, but his unrestrained laughter clearly showed that he was doing it on purpose.
Fu Shiqin gritted his teeth. "You dare say you didn't do it on purpose?"
“I did it on purpose, so what? There are tons of photoshopped pictures of you online these days, haven’t you seen them yourself?” Fu Shiyi reminded him.
Fu Shiqin had a vague sense of foreboding. These days, he had either been running a fever or accompanying Ling Jiao to see the scenery, so he hadn't had time to check Weibo news.
After ending the call with Fu Shiyi, he logged into his Weibo account and saw a deluge of messages.
When he clicked on it, all he saw were pictures of people photoshopping him into family portraits.
Some of them show him eating, some show him making funny faces; in short, none of them are normal and were photoshopped in.
It was even a hundred times uglier than the one Fu Shiqin sent.
What exactly happened in China during the few days he was offline? Why is everyone making such a fuss, like a photo editing contest? What's going on?
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