As soon as these words came out, the audience fell silent.
You can only hear the crackling of meat skewers on the grill from time to time.
The cold wind blew past, rubbing his face sorely.
Then, a laugh exploded—
"Hahaha...Han Ting's sister? Jiang Fuyue? I'm afraid she changed her name now? That's fine, I'll let my sister change her name to Jiang Fuyue when I go back. What do you think?"
"Brother Jun, you are too damaged~"
"What kind of international joke are you making? Don't think that Jiang Fuyue is hot, anyone who comes here can catch the heat, but that's my brother Jun's 'dream sister', just you? You? Are you worthy?"
"Cough! Bragging is fine, but there must be a limit, right?"
"I'm afraid you haven't woken up yet?"
"It's fucking funny, hahahaha..."
For a while, the ridicule was endless.
Han Ting's face turned dark, and his cheeks were clenched into iron.
Several times I wanted to say something, but in the end I couldn't.
The puppies are blushing with anxiety—
"Brother Ting, say something! Our sister is Jiang Fuyue, that's all right!"
"You guys are laughing, Brother Ting and his sister are Jiang Fuyue who is super popular on the Internet! There is no second!"
On the other side, someone whispered to that "Brother Jun"'s ear: "I watched variety shows before, Jiang Fuyue is Han Heng's niece, and Han Ting also has sex with Han... Do you think they are really related?"
"It's a thread! There are so many people with the surname Han. If it's true, why didn't Han Ting admit it?"
Brother Jun looked up, and sure enough, Han Ting was standing there without saying a word.
"Oh, the cowhide is about to break!"
"Compare your relatives' grades, relatives are ghosts!"
"Shameless, big asshole!"
"..."
The puppies were so anxious that they almost burst into tears, "Brother Ting, talk!"
"Didn't you tell us yesterday that your sister won the first place in the Olympiad national team training and got full marks, and that she will go to Zurich to participate in the International Olympics soon?"
"There is also the archaeological video of the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting competition with students from country R. You found it from the campus forum of Linnan No. 1 Middle School after searching the entire Internet."
"By the way, you still have her picture, and the background is this garden!"
"..."
the other side-
"Blow, keep blowing!"
"Han Ting himself didn't even admit it, but you guys are really working hard."
"You don't get paid for lying anyway."
"Can you show me the photos if you have the ability?"
"It doesn't matter if there are photos, who knows which webpage it was pulled from? We want to see real people!"
"Yes! Call Jiang Fuyue herself if you have the ability, then we will believe it."
Several puppy legs looked at Han Ting expectantly.
The latter remained motionless: "I..."
He really wanted to say that, in fact, he was not familiar with Jiang Fuyue at all.
People only talk to his dog, not to him.
Even if he went to call, he might not come out.
I guess he still remembers his hatred of letting the dog attack her...
The corner of Han Ting's mouth twitched, he is not the kind of person who is rushing to follow suit, at worst, he admits that Jiang Fuyue has nothing to do with him, and he will not lose a piece of meat!
"I don't-"
"I heard you want to see me?"
Just when he summoned up the courage to deny it, a clear voice came from the side.
In the next second, the girl came out from behind the flower stand, her eyes were calm and her expression was calm.
Behind her are blooming flowers, and in front of her are everyone who is already dumbfounded.
"Jiangjiang Jiangjiang—Fuyue! Alive?!"
"Mom, I won't be dazzled, will I?"
"Jun, brother Jun, it's really Jiang Fuyue! It's not the one who changed his name. Brother Jun?"
At this moment, Brother Jun was already dazed, his eyes were glazed over, and his mouth was opened into an "O" shape.
Looking at the goddess who suddenly appeared, he felt in a trance that he was still in a dream.
It wasn't until someone around him called him that he suddenly reacted.
"Really, it's Jiang Fuyue..." he murmured.
The happiest ones belong to Han Ting's puppies, they immediately stood up, with a bit of elation—
"It's been said that Brother Ting's sister is Jiang Fuyue, who told you not to believe it?"
"Does your face hurt?"
"Brother Ting's sister is our sister!"
"I want an autograph, okay?"
"Not only do I want to sign an autograph, but I also want to take a group photo. Isn't that too greedy?"
"..."
The other camp—
"What should I do? I also want Sister Yue's autograph?"
"If I knew it, I wouldn't hate Han Ting so much."
"By the way, Sister Yue doesn't seem to have acknowledged that Han Ting is her younger brother. Shall we wait and see?"
"Yeah, Sister Yue hasn't spoken yet. I think we can continue to struggle. What if Luna becomes my sister? Hahahaha—"
"Let's do your daydream, if you want to change, you will also become my sister."
"Grass - you still want to be shameless?"
With one voice: "No!"
"… "excuse me. Actually I don't want to either.
Brother Jun stepped forward, stood directly opposite Jiang Fuyue, and said cautiously: "Are you really Sister Han Ting?"
In an instant, Han Ting, who was silent at the side, tightened his heart, and his breath suddenly constricted.
He didn't even have the courage to look at Jiang Fuyue's expression now.
Others couldn't help but prick up their ears.
I saw Jiang Fuyue nodded lightly, with a natural tone: "Yes, it's just for show."
"Really!"
"Brother Ting is amazing."
"Hey! My moon god is so beautiful, I don't know how many times better than on TV!"
"It's so white that it glows, shouldn't that be it?"
"It's over! Once I saw the moon god, I missed my life, and the beauty is a passerby from then on."
"Niu is still Tingge Niu. I usually don't say a word, but when it's critical, I will use it—ah! I'm dead!"
"That... Sister Yue, we are having a barbecue, do you want to join us?"
"OK."
"!" Answer, agreed? !
A group of people sat around the grill, Jiang Fuyue became the absolute center, and the atmosphere was unprecedentedly harmonious.
Han Ting and Brother Jun sat next to her.
Han Ting raised his head several times, lowered his eyes several times, wanted to say something, but swallowed it back again and again.
Jiang Fuyue pretended not to see it.
The awkwardness of the sophomore boy, well, she understands.
Brother Jun is not so restrained and shy, looking at Jiang Fuyue with excited eyes: "Sister Yue, I, I, I—your academic fan!"
Jiang Fuyue raised her eyebrows, she still has academic fans
Brother Jun: "I have read all your papers, including "Physical Analysis of Bacterial Movement", "Physical Influencing Factors of Experimental Results of Spatial Biological Effects", "Conjecture Analysis on P/NP Problems"... "
The boy snapped his fingers and counted them one by one.
The flames of excitement were burning in the pupils, hot and bright!
"Your thinking is always refreshing, and your views are direct and sharp. I hope you can persist in your academic research and see more and more of your papers in journals... I really admire you... I am also quite a research scholar, But what I like is astronomy...”
Speaking of the latter, the boy was already a little incoherent.
Jiang Fuyue looked at him and suddenly felt very emotional.
It turns out that while a person is being himself, he can also influence other people.
She is glad that the influence she brings is positive, upward and inspiring.
Perhaps this is...the power of example
Jiang Fuyue didn't stay for long, and after eating a bunch of barbecued meat, she turned around and went back to the house.
He still held several newspapers in his hand.
"Brother Ting, I'm sorry, I offended you so much before, let's be good brothers in the future!" Brother Jun grabbed Han Ting's shoulders and offered to show his affection.
Han Ting glanced at him coldly: "Hmph! Don't think that I don't know what you're planning, and you're just targeting Jiang... Cough! My sister went there!"
"Hey..." Brother Jun rubbed his nose without denying it, "Don't be so alien to each other, your sister will be my sister from now on, and you won't even blink!"
"Beautiful idea! My sister only has one younger brother... um..." Thinking of Linhuai and Jiang Chenxing, Han Ting coughed lightly, and immediately changed his words: "Two younger brothers...cough, I am one of them!"
Brother Jun: "Then I'm the younger brother, I did it."
Han Ting curled his lips, as if he would put gold on his face.
"And we—" a group of puppy legs said in unison, "It's a good job!"
Brother Jun: "..." I suddenly felt that my gold content plummeted.
Han Ting: "..." Shameless!
A group of two-year-old teenagers let go of their suspicions and spent a pleasant afternoon in the garden.
…
At night, Jiang Fuyue packed up her luggage, closed the box, and stood it by the door.
It is convenient to pick up and go tomorrow morning.
"Woo--"
Xiaomang was scratching the door again, Jiang Fuyue pulled it away, helplessness flashed in his eyes, "Why are you so clingy?"
"Woof—" This time it didn't rub against Jiang Fuyue's feet like before.
Because of pulling the dog leash.
Following the rope, looking up, it was Han Ting's face that was a little awkward but full of courage.
"Is there something wrong?" Jiang Fuyue raised an eyebrow.
"This afternoon... thank you!"
"I'll tell you the truth." There was this blood relationship in the first place.
Han Ting: "Thank you anyway!"
"Okay," Jiang Fuyue accepted it, and replied, "You're welcome."
The young man felt relieved, "Well...I have to go to school tomorrow, so I can't go to the airport to see you off, safe journey!"
"Thanks."
"Then, you go to bed early, good night."
Jiang Fuyue: "Good night."
Han Ting led the dog, turned and left, just took two steps, he paused, then quickly turned back—
"Believe it or not, I didn't let Xiaomang bite you! I just wanted to scare you!"
After finishing speaking, without looking at Jiang Fuyue, he led the dog and ran away quickly.
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Three shifts, three thousand words.