Chapter 5 Innocent
Lu Chengyan turned around, fully aware of the gap between himself and Gu Qingze now, and it was not appropriate to reminisce about the past at this moment.

She always felt that as long as she didn't speak, there would be no scandal.

After all, we still underestimate the power of fans.

As a top streamer with 6000 million fans, Gu Qingze has long remembered the time, where he is going, and what he is going to do on the Idol app in detail.

The security of the railway could not stop some crazy female fans. They held signs of support and shouted at the top of their lungs: "Brother Ze, I love you!"

"Thank you everyone for your love for me, but please don't use these so-called likes to hurt innocent passers-by."

Gu Qingze spoke to the visiting fans in a low and gentle voice as if they were meeting him for the first time.

Lu Chengyan suddenly felt a trace of sadness in his heart.

When she was a student, she once felt that Jiangcheng was so big that even if the transportation was convenient, it would take a long time for the subway to pass through various districts.

Now she was labeled as an "innocent passerby", but she was surprised to find that she couldn't find a place to hide in this huge city.

Sister Fang always dislikes Lu Chengyan's carefree and boyish personality at the club, and teases her about how hard it will be to find a partner in the future.

Lu Chengyan just smiled after hearing this, because she knew best that the character belonging to the girl's family was only shown in front of Gu Qingze.

Lu Chengyan thought of his brother Lu Ziheng's wedding ceremony again. He said to all the guests: "If you meet someone who will amaze you for the rest of your life when you are young, you will not easily fall in love with anyone again in the future."

But my brother didn’t say anything——

As time goes by, those who have never confessed will use what attitude to write their own stories.

Gu Qingze now is no longer like he was back then. He is Brother Ze to many female fans, and he is no longer hers alone.

What's ridiculous is that she once still imagined that it would be a good thing if she could be Gu Qingze's unrelated sister for the rest of her life and be able to stay with him all the time.

But God seems to prefer to see other people’s regrets.

After that incident, they parted ways and eventually became the most familiar strangers.

When Lu Chengyan returned home to Jiangcheng, he was already soaked to the skin.

Before he could take a hot bath, Lu Chengyan wanted to take out his old and discontinued mobile phone to record his mood today.

But no matter how much I searched, I couldn't find that phone.

That mobile phone meant a lot to her and almost included the memories of her entire youth.

Lu Chengyan once envied his brother for receiving a 520-meter-long love letter from his sister-in-law Shen Qinghuan at the wedding.

Lu Chengyan didn't have Shen Qinghuan's talent, so she could only write sour little essays.

There were 520 memos stored in that discontinued mobile phone. If recorded again today, there would be exactly 521 memos.

She secretly made up her mind in her freshman year of high school. If she saved enough 521 memos in her phone, she would go to Gu Qingze to confess her love. No matter whether the other party would agree or not, she would not leave any regrets for her youth.

Now it seems that I may not be able to fill up all the regrets in this life.

Maybe
Did you leave your cell phone on the high-speed train?

Lu Chengyan slumped on the ground, looking at the mess in the suitcase, and suddenly had an idea.

Just as he was thinking about how to ask his sister-in-law to contact the people on the high-speed rail, a clip of Lu Chengyan's insults in the live broadcast room was pushed to his phone.

Almost everyone in the comment section is accusing people like Lu Chengyan who have no quality and should get out of the e-sports circle as soon as possible.

(End of this chapter)

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