Nian Yi'an looked at the three words "Si Fuqing" and fell silent.

It is true that Si Fuqing is not very popular in terms of national popularity and popularity. After all, she currently does not have a single film, and the filming of her only film "Sixty-six Days to Survive" was interrupted due to a sudden disaster.

She is not the protagonist in "Young Boys", and she does not attract as many fans as the students.

But the young group following "Youth" is too huge, especially Xie Yu's fans.

Xie Yu has become a top star since his debut and has hundreds of millions of fans.

On the night of the group formation, someone stayed up late from studying to watch it. The next day, all the girls in the class were discussing that Si Fuqing was fighting the investors directly on camera.

Nian Yian still knows.

His deskmate is a girl who has watched "Youth" from beginning to end, and is even a member of the Musi Corps.

The pencil cases are all photos of Si Fuqing.

He has seen the four words Daxia Shenyan, and he is indeed worthy of it.

But now, at the beginning of the year, the court asked him to search the Internet for photos of Si Fuqing, saying that this was his sister?

Nian Yi'an exhaled slowly.

[Dad, what aroused you? How about we go see a doctor? Don’t worry, I will never tell mom. She must have fallen in love with you because of your face. Even if you have a bad brain, you are also a stupid beauty. Don’t worry.

She abandoned you..]

At the beginning of the year, there was no reply this time.

Nian Yian held the phone and was a little confused for the first time.

"What's wrong with you?" The boy bumped his arm, "Who did your dad ask you to search for? Is he a big star?"

"I'll take it slow." Nian Yi'an rubbed his hair, "I need to calm down."

Nian Yian himself is a famous figure in Beizhou No. 1 Middle School.

He is the captain of the basketball team,

But a star suddenly appeared next to him, feeling

"Who is it?" The boy became even more curious, "Come on, let me see if it's a big star. If you're not calm, then it must be the first love of the nation, Farewell to Yunxi. Come on, let me take a look."

"

"Just you?" Nian Yi'an glanced at him and waved his hand perfunctorily, "I'm studying, you can go and play by yourself."

"Are you studying?" The boy smiled, "Come on, Yi'an, I've never seen you study hard. OK, OK, OK, I know your sister is a big star. Hey, Ning, the school beauty, came to see you again. I'm leaving.

I won’t disturb you.”

Nian Yi'an frowned when he heard this.

He looked towards the back door of the class and found a girl standing there.

It's Ning Tingyi, the school beauty of Beizhou No. 1 Middle School.

"Yi'an." Ning Tingyi was a little nervous, "Are you free on the weekend? I want to ask you to go to the library and watch a movie together in the evening. There is a new movie coming out. Do you want to go see it?"

"Sorry." Nian Yi'an smiled politely and distantly, "I have to go back to my hometown on the weekend."

"That's it." Ning Tingyi was very disappointed, she pursed her lips, "Then I'll leave first."

She turned around and looked back three times in one step, only to see Nian Yi'an holding her cell phone in a daze.

It was far away and she couldn't see what it was.

All I could tell was that it was a photo, and it seemed to be a girl.

Ning Tingyi's eyes darkened.

Nian Yian didn't seem to be interested in anything other than sports, and she hadn't seen anyone of the opposite sex being too close to him.

I heard he was playing games.

It can’t be online dating, right?

"Ting Yi, I said you should pursue someone else. You are the school beauty. All the boys chasing you have gone to the middle school next door." Next to her, a girl walking with her sighed, "Nian Yian is just a loser, why are you bothering to pursue him?

?”

Ning Tingyi's eyes fell on Nian Yi'an, and her expression moved: "You don't understand."

"Okay, okay, okay, I don't understand. I don't understand your love for Ning school beauty." The girl changed the subject, "Speaking of Tingyi, you know, "The Devil" is being filmed in our Beizhou, and we will go to the snowy mountains for filming.

"

""Demons"?"

"It's a thousand years after "Sword Immortal". You always know "Sword Immortal", right? The number one fairy tale drama. Ten years ago, there was a wave of fairy tales. But this time it is a drama with a leading female lead. I heard that Gu Zhinan will play the female lead.

You can still look forward to it.”

Ning Tingyi nodded, showing little interest.

She glanced at Nian Yian again before leaving.

**

Nian Tingchu's cell phone kept ringing, all messages from Nian Yian.

But he really had no time to talk to Nian Yi'an anymore, and he and Ye Zhenmian rushed back to the hotel where Si Fuqing was staying as fast as possible.

As soon as I arrived, I ran in like the wind.

Canyon was dumbfounded when he saw it: "Feng San, he... what speed is he like? Even if I have practiced, I can't compare to him."

They also knew that Nian Tingchu had come to recognize Si Fuqing.

Feng San was silent.

Ms. Si’s netizens are not ordinary people.

Why does this seemingly ordinary uncle not look like an ordinary person?

In the hotel, Si Fuqing was embroidering a picture of mountains and rivers thousands of miles away.

The door was slammed open.

Nian Tingchu staggered a few steps in, failed to hold on and fell to the ground.

His lips moved, and his throat seemed to be blocked: "Qingqing..."

Si Fuqing suddenly paused on the spot.

She had only met Nian Tingchu twice.

But it can also be seen that Nian Tingchu is proud at heart.

Would rather give in than give in.

But now, he is crying like a child.

Everything is already clear.

Si Fuqing exhaled slowly, her hands trembling for the first time.

She stepped forward, bent down, and helped Nian Tingchu up. Her voice was very soft: "Uncle, don't cry."

"Don't cry, don't cry." Nian Tingchu wiped his tears hard, "It's a good day, I can't cry, Qingqing, I am your uncle, I really am your uncle! Hahahahaha, I have a niece!"

He was obviously laughing, but the tears couldn't stop flowing down his face.

"Look at you, why are you crying in front of the child?" Ye Zhenmian followed in and complained, "You scared the child."

Si Fuqing raised his head and looked at the woman: "Auntie."

This sound made Ye Zhenmian break her guard for a second, and tears fell down: "It's aunt, it's me, Qingqing, you have suffered so much these years..."

Nian Tingchu took the tissue and whispered: "You still have the nerve to accuse me."

"So my parents..." Si Fuqing put her hand in her pocket, but her arms started to tremble. She paused, and for the first time she felt that the voice was not her own, "They are really gone?

"

"..."

This sentence made both of them fall silent.

Nian Tingchu's expression darkened, he gripped his pants with both hands, and said in a dry voice: "Yes, there was an accident. I'm sorry, if I could have discovered it earlier..."

His hands trembled and he took out an old pocket watch from his pants pocket.

"This is your father's relic, Qingqing, I'm really sorry.'

Si Fuqing silently held the pocket watch.

Feel the uneven patterns rubbing against the palm of your hand.

There is a photo of Nian Tsurukawa when he was young.

The young man is high-spirited.

Si Fuqing stared into his eyes, as if Nian Hechuan was still alive standing in front of her, smiling at her.
To be continued...