All these developments were too dreamy and too smooth, so they almost made Qu Qiuran forget the world except him and Tang Yu.
But eventually, he had to return to reality, and Qu Qiuran had to wake up and face work matters.
But when he opened his phone to check his schedule, he saw the message from his younger brother. To be more precise—
This was the message his brother sent him yesterday.
Although the messages Qiu An sent were always the same few sentences, in the early days he was advising him to let things go and that there were better men waiting for him besides Tang Yu, but later on it developed into just flattery.
Qu Qiuran was already very familiar with these words.
But out of brotherly love, Qu Qiuran leaned lazily against the head of the bed, his fingers sliding gently, and decided to take a look.
After all, this is his brother.
After a moment, after reading the message clearly, Qu Qiuran slowly sat up straight, his eyes widening. Suddenly, he paused, perhaps concerned about Tang Yu's hand on his waist, so his movements involuntarily slowed down, and in an awkward position, he enlarged the picture with one hand.
He was not mistaken.
This is the hotel room.
This is also the room where he and Tang Yu are staying at this moment.
The familiar furnishings made Qu Qiuran unable to think of any reason to refute it, because the background of the photo of his big pink hair was here.
But he had never let anyone in here, let alone this person could take pictures of him without anyone noticing.
But this photo happened to appear in the post posted by the big fan.
Qu Qiuran's hands trembled slightly, and he suddenly realized -
He seems to never understand his biggest fan.
Even when he was going through the most difficult time, this big fan cared for him and encouraged him in every possible way, but apart from the posts expressing his love and the avatar and username that were far away from him, he knew nothing.
He even reserved a seat at the movie launch for this big fan, but the big fan declined because he had something else to do.
So who is he?
How can you take so many photos of yourself without anyone noticing?
Qu Qiuran looked a little dazed, and seemed unwilling to think of the big fan as a stalker.
Even the naked facts are right in front of us.
Qu Qiuran closed his eyes and slowly adjusted his breathing, trying to make himself more rational and calm.
Don't jump to conclusions...
Maybe things are not as bad as he thought. Isn't Tang Yu a good example?
Sure enough, after adjusting his breathing, Qu Qiuran's eyes became calmer. He first replied to the assistant, and then began to carefully examine the photo.
Qu Qiuran even clicked into the personal space of a big fan. After seeing that all the posts there were related to himself, he pursed his lips imperceptibly.
Suddenly, a flash of time caught Qu Qiuran's attention.
This post with the nine-grid photo was the most recent, which means it was posted shortly after the big fan reconnected with him.
But what happened is——
The time when the big fan resumed contact with him was when he saw Tang Yu again.
Apart from Xiao Wang and Qiu An, the only person who has been here and lived here is Tang Yu.
In an instant, Qu Qiuran's originally chaotic mind suddenly became clear, and he could even match the time perfectly.
If all this still doesn’t prove anything… then what if the time Tang Yu disappeared also coincided with the time the big fan lost contact?
Is this also a coincidence?
Qu Qiuran's heart was silently gripped by an invisible hand, and he could only suppress a slight breath by using all his strength.
He never dared to think...
If that's the case, how much has Tang Yu done for him?
So the unconfirmed guess in his heart made Qu Qiuran look at the mobile phone that Tang Yu placed beside his pillow.
If it really is Tang Yu, then his phone will have the answer he wants.
After pausing on the phone for a few seconds, Qu Qiuran lowered his eyes to look at Tang Yu who was sleeping beside him. There was not even a trace of time on that handsome face.
Although Tang Yu's hair was loose at this time, and looked more relaxed and lazy than his previous deliberately tied-up hairstyle, one could still vaguely see Tang Yu's ease as he entered and exited various cocktail parties before.
Considering that the big fan was most likely Tang Yu, the contrast made Qu Qiuran feel like he was dreaming.
Tang Yu, how could Tang Yu do those things personally?
But if it wasn’t Tang Yu, how could we explain so many coincidences?
Qu Qiuran stared at Tang Yu's phone, a hint of struggle flashing in his eyes.
Reason told him that he shouldn't touch Tang Yu's phone, but the tempting voice in his heart was tempting him to do it -
"It's just to confirm whether it's Tang Yu. It doesn't matter."
The voice in her heart gradually grew louder. Qu Qiuran bit her lip and tried to bend over to hook Tang Yu's phone without disturbing him.
But just when he was about to get the phone, Tang Yu suddenly moved.
Qu Qiuran froze immediately, and even panic appeared in his eyes. Those terrible scenes seemed to be about to happen, but Tang Yu did not move.
He turned his head and found that Tang Yu had just moved unconsciously. His heart, which had risen to his throat, slowly calmed down.
Everything went extremely smoothly after that. Qu Qiuran held Tang Yu's cell phone tightly in his hand and lay back to his original position quietly.
But the moment he got the phone, he realized that his palms were getting hot.
Perhaps it was because he could immediately verify his guess, or perhaps it was because of other reasons... In short, Qu Qiuran could no longer deceive himself and calm himself down.
His fingertips trembled slightly as he entered the password that he had memorized by heart.
The next second, the mobile page was easily unlocked.
Sure enough...Tang Yu still uses this password.
This seemed to bring back Qu Qiuran's thoughts of the past, but at this moment, he was more concerned about another thing.
So Qu Qiuran's pale fingertips gently tapped into the photo album, and in an instant, the album full of photos came into Qu Qiuran's eyes.
And those densely packed photos are without exception——
It's all me.
Qu Qiuran seemed to be hit by a huge surprise. He stared at the phone screen in disbelief until his eyes locked on a familiar photo. Only then did everything finally come to an end.
That's the photo.
Familiar light, familiar background, familiar furnishings... There's no mistake, this is the photo his big fan posted.
But apart from that, after seeing that Tang Yu's photo album was filled with photos of himself, Qu Qiuran couldn't help but blush slightly.
turn out to be……
Tang Yu likes me so much.
Qu Qiuran's heart felt like it had suddenly fallen into a jar of honey, and his whole heart became numb, as if being gnawed by ants.
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