"Return to zero, return to zero, three six five, multiply by, one five, multiply by..."
Tao You listened to Hong Xiqi going crazy on the other end of the phone, pressing the calculator she got from her grandfather to dream about her dream of being a rich woman.
She flipped through page after page. If the memory hadn't been tight, she would have long pressed on each photo to save it and put it into the locked album.
There is very little text in the post from beginning to end. It is basically animated pictures of Song Yimian on the playing field, as well as screenshots from live broadcasts. Some netizens even drew different cool-faced Q-version characters for him. The result is a cuteness that completely subverts his aloof persona.
Song Yimian's own conditions are very superior. During the game, every time the camera swept over him, the barrage in the live broadcast room was all asking for Song Yimian's information.
After several times, the staff discovered this 'traffic password', and the photographer was particularly good at finding angles. Coupled with post-editing, each photo showed his advantages to the extreme.
"Yeah." Tao You responded to Hong Xiqi perfunctorily, while scrolling through more than a thousand comments and the number was still growing.
Hong Xiqi happily read out the comments below and complained at the same time, "Xiao Youyou, listen to this introduction. Song Yimian, male, likes women, height 190...190?! This is not opening your eyes. You’re talking nonsense, that’s not it! He’s not that tall, he’s only 186.”
"Graduated from Weicheng Elementary School and Wei'an Middle School. He has participated in many competitions and achieved very good results, such as first place in the men's singles, first place in doubles, and first place in the team in the Weicheng Middle School Tennis League; men's singles in the National Youth Tennis Championships No. 1; No. 1 in the Mathematical Olympiad... Now studying at Weicheng No. 1 Middle School, Class 1, Grade 2, Science, occupying the No. 1 spot in the science grade list, one of the main players of the Tennis Team of No. 1 Middle School, living in Bincheng Road Jing Ting...I'm going, all I have to do is write down the house number. This is the time to take off Song Yimian's underwear. The netizens nowadays are really scary." She curled her lips, Shake off goosebumps. .
The number of likes on that comment increased rapidly, and Tao You quickly found the comment that was almost a human flesh search.
"Fuck!" Following a cry, there was a sound of things falling from the opposite side.
"Are you OK?"
Hong Xiqi quickly picked up the calculator lying on the ground and confirmed that there was no damage. She breathed a sigh of relief and said, "The captain and Gu Yi are also angry! Look at the post that just came out! Can someone like Wang Ming be considered handsome?! Hey, there’s also the nephew of Coach Tan from Thirteen.”
"This is to poach all the male team members this time! These netizens are too scary."
"The comments said that there are so many handsome guys playing tennis, half of them are in No. 1 Middle School."
"The sisters from No. 1 Middle School eat so well behind our backs?! Why didn't I know there were so many handsome guys in our school?"
"Are all the handsome guys these days so good at studies? I should have worked harder to get into No. 1 Middle School. Is No. 1 Middle School a school that you can get into just by working hard? I thought I had to spend half my life to get into it. When I was selling books during the summer vacation, the completed exercise books and papers were all weighed by the kilogram!"
"I want all the information about the members of the No. 1 tennis team! Just wait, someone will explode soon."
"..."
When Hong Xiqi reads a comment, he will make a comment.
"Why do these people only focus on the male players? Pay more attention to the female players. There are many beauties who are good at tennis!"
"..."
—————————————————————————————— Tao You opened a new post and scrolled down twice. There was also a lot of information that had been scraped. came out, but because it is a new post, it is not as serious as Song Yimian...
He reopened Song Yi's post, clenched his phone with some worry, and continued to scroll down slowly.
At this moment, the WeChat group of the neighborhood committee also sent a message of congratulations, with a series of emoticons of applause and congratulations underneath. Someone even sent a photo of the entrance to the community. A piece of red cloth was hung on the originally simple and elegant entrance, with the three characters "Song Yimian" written in bold black font at the beginning.
At the end of the game there was no
The news has been over for more than half a month now, and these fancy things are being carried out in a big way. It is difficult not to make people suspect that it is because of the fermentation effect of the news on the Internet.
"Xiao Youyou? Xiao, You, You—! Tao You!" Hong Xiqi called several times but did not see Tao You respond, and she became a little impatient.
"Here you are." Tao You accidentally clicked a like with her hand shaking. She recovered from the compliments and gossipy comments, canceled the like, and then bit her fingernails and whispered softly, "I can see that I'm covered in cold sweat. "Nowadays, netizens are too good at digging up history, leaving no privacy at all." After she finished speaking, she raised the temperature of the heater working next to her by a few degrees.
Hong Xiqi didn't know when he brought a plate of fried peanuts and sweet potato chips that were still steaming. He chewed them in his mouth and made a crunching sound. He nodded in agreement and said, "If you put this on me, I'll stay up all night." I have moved, and none of my dark history can be brought to light. Elementary and junior high school, what competitions I have participated in, my grades in school, even my address is about to be exposed, and I am just short of saying that his ancestors were eighteen years old. My wife came out! How terrifying! I feel like I'm naked standing in front of everyone." After she finished speaking, she folded her arms and shook herself, shaking the peanut shells on her clothes to the floor.
"But, you don't have to worry too much." Through the screen, she saw Tao You's wrinkled little face, swallowed the peanuts in her mouth and comforted her, "Fortunately, these comments are all positive, Song Yi Mian is not a big star, his character is very good and there is no dirty information, and the heat went away after two days. Moreover, the Internet is not a lawless place, I guess your community and school will take some measures... .”.
"Look, what am I talking about? The comment just now is gone." Hong Xiqi licked her fingers and scrolled up the comments. The comment that just exposed Song Yimian's news has disappeared, "You just Don't worry. Besides, New Year's Eve is coming soon, Song Yimian and the others should have gone back to their hometown. Everyone has left, and you can't see anyone in the community. By the time the New Year is over, this matter will have long passed and no one will remember it. "
Tao You opened his mouth, ate the cooled orange, then retracted his fingers into his sleeves to keep warm, and whispered, "Song Yimian doesn't seem to have returned to his hometown yet. He went to Tong Lin's company two days ago."
"Tong Lin?" Hong Xiqi quickly realized what Tao You was referring to, "He really plans to go to that competition! I thought he just listened to it."
"How come he has so much free time! It's all 24 hours a day!" Hong Xiqi said, throwing aside a thick stack of papers. "The gap between people is really big. I have to do my winter vacation homework." He hasn’t touched a word yet, and he actually still has extra energy to participate in the competition.”
"Who says it's not?" Tao You curled his lips and changed the topic, forwarding the link of the comment to Song Yimian, "You will go home after the third year of junior high school? Then you will be the only one in the house. "
She glanced at Hong Xiqi, who was lying on the bed and watching TV series on her tablet, opposite her cell phone. She was enjoying herself.
Hong Xiqi looked at the homework piled aside and the winter vacation schedule on the top that was set on the first day of vacation. She waved her hand and said, "Yes, I made an agreement with Gu Yi that I won't go to cram school." When I’m here, I’ll do my homework with him.”
"We're doing homework together, are you sure we're not going out to play together?" Tao You took a new orange and tossed it in his hand.
Hong Xiqi smiled shyly and said seriously, "Keep your voice down, my mother will hear you later."
"I promised my parents that I will definitely return to my previous ranking for the first monthly exam next semester. I need to prepare more, I don't want to be sent to cram school again."
"Have you seen the movie that was released recently..."
The instant change from a frown to a cheerful smile made Tao Youqing laugh out loud.
The heavy topic was gradually pulled away...
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The two of them can talk about any topic, from entertainment gossip to life philosophy, from whether roasted oranges are delicious to what kind of strange relatives come to the house during the Chinese New Year...
The call duration displayed on the mobile phone gradually increased from four digits to two colons.
of six.
The sunlight shining on the foot of the bed gradually shifted from the east to the center.
"Tao You! Come down and help!" Tao You just turned off the heater and vaguely heard Tao's mother yelling from downstairs.
"Here we come!" Tao You jumped up from the bed without any delay and hung up the phone. "Okay, my mom called me. We'll talk later. Bye."
When going downstairs, Tao You secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he received Song Yimian's reply and knew that he had returned to his hometown early and started to deal with the matter.
"Xiaoyou, I haven't seen you in more than two years. You've grown taller again." An aunt wearing a dark red down coat, exquisite makeup, and flaming red lips came forward enthusiastically and patted Tao You on the shoulder.
Tao You laughed awkwardly. The aunt in front of her looked very familiar, but she just couldn't remember how to call her. She looked for help at Tao's mother who was about to go out to wash vegetables.
"Don't remember me?"
"This is your second cousin." Tao's mother gave Tao You the vegetable basket and reminded her with a smile, "Kids don't recognize people very well."
"Hello, second cousin." Tao You caught the vegetable basket and answered the words in time, "I'm going to wash the vegetables." She would rather go outside to blow in the cold wind and freeze her hands than sit and argue with these unfamiliar people.
All the way through the living room to the front yard, there were many people standing and sitting, eating melon seeds and chatting, while children gathered in front of the TV to grab the only remote control board.
While Tao You was adjusting her hairstyle and clothes, she greeted them politely and vaguely with a very official smile. There were many people here who she only felt familiar, but couldn't name.
Halfway through washing the dishes, the cell phone placed above the sink began to vibrate violently. Tao You glanced at the caller, swung his hands, hooked the wind-blown hair behind his ears, and licked the dry and flaky hair. He wiped his lips randomly on his face again, and then picked up the video.
"Song Yimian..." She raised her phone happily.
"Sister Xiaoyou, it's me! What are you doing?!" On the other end of the phone, Song Yimian was squeezed out of the screen by Song Xiaoan before he could speak.
Tao You turned the camera to focus on a large basket of green, purple, and muddy vegetables in the pool.
