As soon as he came online, Ye Wan got straight to the point, "Those who came here for the costume show can retreat first. Without makeup and props, you can't perform. Those who want to reminisce about the old times can stay a little longer. I guarantee you will be satisfied tonight!"

Flying old times? In one sentence, exclamation marks filled the screen, and the voice-controlled evening breezes were already ready to go.

"Sister Wan, please give me a love number. I have been requesting that old song for months. When will you let me rest in peace?"

"Haha... If I really want to give out love number cards, do you believe that you can line up light years away? Or just keep praying that Sister Wan's big eyes can see you, it will come true faster this way! Sister Wan, I want to request a poem to be recited, please look familiar!"

"I want to play on demand..."

Among the on-demand comments, one gossip comment stood out. "Sister Wan, on the 10am flight from Yancheng to Hengcheng, the one dressed as a polar bear being hugged by a handsome guy, was that you?"

???

After a brief pause, the barrage went crazy for a moment.

"Are you kidding? Why is my sister dressed like a polar bear?"

"That's right, it's even more impossible to be hugged by a handsome guy! Spreading rumors will result in expulsion from the fan club, I'm warning you once!"

"I don't think so either! But that fan in the Hengcheng fan group said that even if Sister Wan turned into ash, she would never mistake her!"

Well……

Ye Wan took out her cell phone and saw that Lin Xiaolu sent her a WeChat message at around two o'clock.

In the photo, there was the back of Lu Changchuan holding her in his arms as he walked out of the airport hall.

The man was wearing a black coat, and you could tell from his back that he was a tall and handsome guy with long legs.

And with her off-white fur, she does look a bit like a polar bear.

So, here comes the question! How could anyone recognize her even though she was wrapped up like this?

On the one hand, she felt that it was the black fans lurking in the group who were defrauding her.

On the one hand, I felt that it was a true fan who recognized her.

Ye Wan threw away his phone and started live streaming.

"On the day of the first snow, did you think of anyone? In the mottled memory, under the dim street lights, there was the warm hand holding yours, your nervous lowered eyes, and the two elongated shadows on the snow..."

As soon as the soothing and magnetic voice came out, the barrage of comments was instantly cleared, leaving only a "Oh my God" comment.

Ye Wan took out his cell phone again and saw several chat records sent by Lin Xiaolu.

On one side is Lin Xiaolu.

On one side is the true fan in the Hengcheng group who calls herself Sister Wan and can recognize her even if she turns into ashes.

"Baozi, are you sure you read it right? You can eat whatever you want, but you can't say whatever you want!"

"Sister Lu, you are so nervous. I am even more certain that my sister is in love!"

"...Do you believe me when I say I'm not nervous? I just don't want rumors to be spread among our own people. This is just a small red envelope, not a token of respect, but I'll treat you to a delicious meal!"

"No need for the red envelope! Actually, I knew I was wrong as soon as I sent it out, but who can blame the true fans for being so sharp-eyed that they saw it? It's okay... I feel relieved knowing that Sister Wan didn't waste her beauty on dating an ugly guy! I've already said in the group that I was wrong, Sister Lu, love you!"

Ye Wan: ...

After chatting with Lin Xiaolu for a while, Ye Wan returned to the bed and couldn't help poking him, "You said before that you could recognize me even if I turned into ash. How did you recognize me?"

After watching the live broadcast, you will naturally know what happened in the live broadcast room.

Lu Changchuan smiled and threw away his phone, "No need to recognize it, just follow your feeling, and you will never go wrong!"

When she thought of a group of little kids running out of the school gate, she could always see Lu Cheng at a glance.

Thinking of the people coming and going in the square in Ireland, she could also see He Shichen at a glance.

Ye Wan probably understood.

Looking at Ye Wan, whose face was wandering and whose heart was flying to where, Lu Changchuan lowered his head and bit the girl's shoulder as if to punish her. "Wan Wan, is it really okay to be so scumbag and think about someone else in my arms?"

"I didn't..."

Before she could finish her rebuttal, she saw the light in the man's eyes light up and his lips pressed down.

The hot palm reached into the sweater skirt, causing tingling wherever it touched. Ye Wan stretched out her hand and hooked it around his neck.

The night is deep, but the love is still going on...

(End of this chapter)