Chapter 1 Chapter 1 "Brother, I'm your fan!"...
September is the tail end of summer, with heat waves rolling in and even the air feeling stuffy.
At the school gate, Ming Le took out his cell phone from his schoolbag. Several messages popped up on the screen. He frowned slightly and looked at the slightly crowded driveway outside the school.
He had a clean, beautiful face, red lips, white teeth, and a slightly upturned nose. His slender figure wore the school's uniform white and blue short-sleeved uniform, revealing arms as delicate as porcelain, refreshing like a piece of mint jelly in this sweltering summer heat.
Before I could finish replying to the message, the phone call came.
"Hey, uncle, where are you?" Ming Le asked, glancing around with his bright round eyes.
His uncle is usually very busy, but he has time to pick him up today?
In order to fully integrate into the collective in high school life, Mingle specially transferred from a private aristocratic school to the No. 1 Middle School in the city. He usually did not allow the family driver to pick him up, and his uncle forgot his instructions.
"Here, honey." A black Maybach rolled down its window. The handsome man inside was well-maintained, even the fine lines around his eyes hinting at a mature and charming presence. He wore a pair of black sunglasses perched on his high nose bridge, a half-burned cigarette between his fingers, his posture relaxed.
"Uncle, didn't I tell you to keep a low profile? If my classmates see us, I'll be exposed!" Seeing him like this, Ming Le was so anxious that his hair stood on end.
Shu Yuquan took off his sunglasses with one hand and said nonchalantly but sincerely apologetically, "Look at your uncle's memory. It's been so long since I last saw you that I forgot about it in such a happy mood. I'll definitely remember it next time. Hey, don't get excited. You're not in good health to begin with. Be careful not to get a stitch in the side."
There won’t be a next time…
Mingle took a few breaths to calm himself down. They had just met last week.
Shu Yuquan also knew the reason why his beloved nephew did this. It was because when he was in private school, those little brats didn't know whether they did it on their own or at the behest of the adults at home.
Because Ming Le is the young master of the Ming family, people flatter him on the surface, but secretly do not regard him as a true friend. Out of jealousy, a group of people lock him in the toilet and pour dirty water on him.
This is definitely school bullying.
Although the culprit was eventually caught and punished through surveillance, Mingle still became seriously ill and was depressed for a while.
After arriving at No. 1 Middle School, Mingle obviously gets along very well with his classmates.
Ming Le tiptoed and looked around, and when he saw that no one noticed him, he tried to get into the car like a thief.
He could already feel the low temperature of the air conditioning in the car, which was cool and comfortable.
"Hey, Lele, wait for me!"
Gao Pengxuan! The voice of his deskmate!
Mingle's back stiffened, and he pulled back his foot as he was about to step into the car. No way, no way, he can't be so unlucky!
Gao Pengxuan ran over breathlessly. Those grandsons usually pretended to be loyal, but they refused to change their duty shifts, and he almost missed the big thing.
Hey, luckily he caught Mingle and let this guy go with him.
Gao Pengxuan's abacus beads fell on his face, but before he could open his mouth, he was almost blinded by the low-key and luxurious black luxury car in front of him.
"Hey, Lele, is this uncle your relative?"
At the beginning of the school year, the teacher asked us to collect family background and information of the classmates in the class, and the level of detail was no less than checking the household registration.
He remembered Mingle's family background was ordinary. He had an older brother, and his father died of illness at a young age. His mother raised him alone, and life was difficult. His family's economic status was only considered low in the class, so how could he have such a relative?
But nothing is absolute. Every rich person has a few poor relatives.
Shu Yuquan greeted him gracefully: "Hello, classmate."
"Hello uncle, nice to meet you! Um, can I take a picture?"
After all, Gao Pengxuan was an impatient boy. Before he finished asking the question, he took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket, posed a few times, and then took a selfie facing the car body.
I’ll post it on my Moments to show off first, hahaha.
However, he was more protective of other people's privacy and did not take pictures of people or license plates.
It’s difficult…
Ming Le pursed his rosy lips slightly, his eyelashes were long and thick like crow feathers, and his face was fair and clean. Judging from his appearance, no one would have thought that he was planning to deceive others.
"Uh, this is the ride-hailing service I just took."
I'm sorry, uncle.
Humph, Shu Yuquan sneered.
"Little classmate, are you going to leave or not? We are running a small business and can't afford to delay." Ignoring the gloomy expression, Shu Yuquan was still very cooperative, "Uncle is still waiting to take the next order."
Gao Pengxuan's attention was all on the car, and he didn't notice that there was something wrong in the two people's eyes.
"No, no, no, thank you for troubling me, sir. I've canceled the order." Ming Le shook his phone.
Little bastard.
Shu Yuquan started the car with a click of his tongue, then drove away until the car ran away and turned into a small black dot.
Mingle breathed a sigh of relief. That was a close call.
Gao Pengxuan: "So handsome! So handsome! How come I've never taken a taxi like this before? Is it because my posture is wrong? Are you kidding me?"
"That's not right. Don't you always say you take the bus or subway and don't want to take a taxi?"
Although he doesn't look very smart, he actually has strong thinking ability and is worthy of being the class monitor.
Ming Le laughed awkwardly twice. "Why would I lie to you? I'm just luckier than you. Why don't you allow me to be extravagant?"
Whenever he told a lie, he would raise his voice unconsciously, thinking that this would increase his credibility.
This is totally unnatural. How can a ride-hailing driver drive a Maybach? He must be here to experience life, damn rich people!
Seeing that he wasn't done, Mingle changed the subject in time: "Hey, what do you want me to do?"
Gao Pengxuan cried out, "I almost forgot, let's go, let's go." He hugged Ming Le in a flattering manner, with a fawning smile on his face. His already big mouth was now stretched even further behind his ears, making people feel that he had bad intentions.
If someone shows you kindness without any reason, he is either a traitor or a thief.
Mingle pulled off his claws that were stuck on his shoulders: "What are you doing? If you have something to say, just say it."
Gao Pengxuan adjusted his oversized black-framed glasses. "Oh, that's right. Can you accompany me to support my idol offline right now? A lot of the girls in my group are going, and it's going to be super lively."
Mingle was not interested: "No, I'm not a fan."
Gao Pengxuan didn't believe it. Which boy or girl in their class didn't have an idol they admired?
"I have very high standards. There's no one in the entertainment industry that I like."
"Hey, this is too much."
Mingle curled his lips, he was not pretending.
Gao Pengxuan: "No matter what, you have to go with me. When we get back, I'll treat you to your favorite oden at the restaurant on the back street of your school."
In this weather...it's not necessary to eat.
Seeing him hesitate, Gao Pengxuan was fed up: "It won't take long, are you still my good buddy?"
"If you are my brother, come with me!"
Mingle looked at him, his eyes bright and wet, like an elk.
He was born well-behaved, with a little baby fat on his face. He looked at people without saying anything. Gao Pengxuan felt inexplicably soft-hearted and felt like he was looking for trouble?
It seemed like Mingle had no reason to accompany him.
Ming Le was helpless: "Add a pancake."
"I'll give you two more!" Gao Pengxuan was happy.
Poor child, he was bribed with oden and two pancakes. He must not have eaten anything good before.
…
Beijing, airport.
The crowd was so dense that it was filled with people, with no place to step. Ming Le was afraid of being squeezed and then causing a stampede, which would be all over the city's news...
The idol that Gao Pengxuan was talking about was surrounded by enthusiastic fans, so Mingle just watched from a distance and couldn't get close.
He was still wearing his school uniform, which he hadn't had time to change out of. The fabric of the uniform originally issued by the school was a bit rough, and he wasn't used to it, and it made his body itchy.
Fortunately, his mother asked the housekeeper to customize more than a dozen identical sets for him according to the style, otherwise it would be very uncomfortable to wear them on his body in such hot weather.
As part of the so-called atmosphere group, Mingle held exaggerated and bright pink banners and posters in his hands, and wore a headband with rabbit ears on his head, which was obviously for girls.
There are also LED lights installed inside that glow, but this seems redundant during the day. I don’t know which of his fellow sisters at the scene Gao Pengxuan got it from.
At first glance, he now looks like an underage fan who doesn't study hard and only knows how to spend his parents' money to chase stars.
…
The weather was hot and Mingle was squeezed by the crowd. He could smell the sweat in the air and felt like he was about to suffocate.
"Big Mouth, why don't you say anything?" Ming Le was very dedicated. He had a light board on his head, a banner in one hand, and a poster in the other. He also shouted loudly: "Brother is so handsome! I want to slide on his shoulders! I want to swim in his abdominal muscles!"
Weird cheering words, why is he playing on a man's shoulders and sliding and swimming in his abdominal muscles?
Mingle rubbed his face a few times as if he couldn't bear it anymore.
"Big Mouth, are you still there?"
No reply was heard from Gao Pengxuan.
Mingle looked back in annoyance, but there was no sign of Gao Pengxuan. He had no idea where he had disappeared to.
The girls in front and behind him were so strong, as if they had endless energy. Ming Le's face turned red, and he felt like a meat patty being fried on an iron plate.
If Gao Pengxuan continues to talk nonsense next time, he will be a fool.
Those who chase stars are fools, and they still support them. He will never chase stars, it's meaningless!
Liars are dogs!
"Wow, we have such a cute male fan." Several girls nearby with delicate makeup, fashionable clothes, and tops showing off their slim waists said excitedly when they saw the banners and posters in Mingle's hands.
One girl even reached out and pinched the rabbit ears on Mingle's head.
"That's right, our treasure's charm has always been unstoppable!"
“…”
It's too close.
Ming Le subconsciously took a breath and smelled the perfume emanating from them. Although he wasn't socially anxious, he wasn't a social butterfly either. He pursed his lips a little embarrassedly and said, "I, actually, I'm not..."
He was pulled here.
The girls opposite him didn't care what he said. They found it even more amusing to see him being shy, and their attitude became even more enthusiastic.
…
When Mingle squeezed out of the crowd, he had small cards, key chains, stickers and other items in his hands.
Holding all the things in his arms, Ming Le squeezed through the crowd for a long time before reaching an open area.
Finally, I can breathe some fresh air.
He first told his uncle that he would be home soon and asked him to tell his mother. Then he quickly sent a message to Gao Pengxuan, saying that he would wait for half an hour. If he didn't come out, he would go back.
Anyway, I have already accompanied him here, so it would not be considered disloyal if I left halfway, right?
Mingle fiddled with the banner in his hand with some hesitation, then walked forward with his head lowered. Boom!
A tall wall of flesh...
"Plop" the sound of a pile of things falling to the ground.
Mingle rubbed his forehead and hurriedly squatted down to pick it up. It was given to him by someone with such kindness that it would be a shame if it fell off.
His thin figure was surrounded by a tall black shadow. Ming Le shook his head and looked up blankly.
Before Mingle could see the man's face clearly, he was attracted by his long legs. The man was wearing ordinary light blue loose jeans and a white T-shirt. His slender and powerful hands were pulling a black suitcase. He was estimated to be over 1.9 meters tall.
Mingle stood up with a slightly slow reaction. His body swayed before he stood steady. He raised his chin slightly.
The man was handsome, with a sharp and cold temperament, and deep features. Upon closer inspection, his eyes were as pale as glass, and the light color made him look even more indifferent.
Ming Le clenched the banner in his hand. Who was this celebrity? With that kind of looks and figure, there was no reason why he wouldn't be popular. He was also very diligent in surfing the internet, so why didn't he have any impression of him?
A light flashed in Mingle's eyes.
This idol is absolutely his type, he wants to follow him!
"Brother, I'm your fan!" His face flushed with excitement, and he swiped open the banner in his hand.
So stupid.
Looking at these things that were obviously for supporting a certain star, Lou Ye raised his eyebrows slightly: "Are you okay?"
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