Taking Liu Yifei back to Northeast China for the Chinese New Year has sent the entire internet into

at the same time.

In Fang Yu's artist dormitory.

He was sprawled out on the sofa, scrolling through short videos with his left hand and stuffing potato chips into his mouth with his right.

Every now and then, I switch back to Weibo and give someone a cyber-kowtow.

While doing this, he even created a progress bar for himself:

"R&B prince, I'm shipping him."

"An OG of underground rap... I can't mess with him, I'm totally shipping him."

"A rock veteran? Wow... these old guys have explosive tempers, need a couple of knocks!"

"What, there's a comedian who's also releasing songs?"

"Well, we're already here, so let's share the spoils and not worry about getting hurt."

My phone suddenly made a "ding".

Weibo special attention reminder.

Fang Yu clicked on it casually.

I only glanced at it.

He jumped up from the sofa, scattering potato chips all over the floor.

"Holy crap?! Spring is here!"

On the screen, Liu Yifei forwarded the popular comment that said "Give Fang Yu a little something sweet".

The caption was just two words.

[Approved.]

Fang Yu excitedly threw a punch on the spot.

Become!

Tonight's date is perfectly legitimate!

Ordered to pick up girls!

"However..."

He stroked his chin, his gaze slowly drifting to the comments section.

The phrase that garnered the top spot in the comments from hundreds of thousands of people, "Absolutely no overnight stays," is still prominently displayed there.

Fang Yu's lips curled into a crooked smile, which was extremely unserious.

"I definitely have to take advantage of the offer."

"As for whether or not to stay overnight..."

He gave a soft hum.

"Oh."

"This isn't something you single netizens can decide!"

……

In the capital city, night falls and the city lights begin to twinkle.

Fang Yu changed into a clean and neat black casual outfit.

I scanned a shared bike as soon as I stepped outside, and with a push of my long legs, the wheels spun incredibly fast.

However, he did not go straight to Liu Yifei's house.

Instead, they took a detour and went into a time-honored roast duck restaurant in Beijing.

Fang Yu propped up his bicycle and yelled out the window.

"Master! Please! One fresh out of the oven, the fattest slice, please!"

The master craftsman swiftly wielded his knife.

In just a few minutes, a glistening roast duck was sliced ​​up.

Lotus leaf buns, sweet bean sauce, shredded scallions, and cucumber strips—everything was there, neatly stacked in several large plastic boxes.

Fang Yu took it and hung it on the handlebars.

The plastic bags rustled loudly in the evening breeze.

He hummed a little tune as he pedaled his shared bicycle through the traffic and neon lights of Beijing.

A roast duck hung on the handlebars, and a smile graced his face.

There are probably three or five paparazzi with telephoto lenses hanging behind them.

But Fang Yu didn't care at all.

He was brimming with confidence tonight.

……

The entrance to the upscale residential community where Liu Yifei lives.

Fang Yu applied the brakes, braced himself with his long legs, and brought the car to a steady stop.

He didn't turn around, but he knew what was going on.

With all this commotion online today, there must be a lot of paparazzi and paparazzi lurking around here.

In the bushes, under the streetlights, behind the second-floor window of the milk tea shop across the street.

The telephoto lenses are probably lined up almost in a row.

We're just waiting to film how he gets through this door tonight.

If it were any other popular celebrity, this kind of spectacle would be enough to scare people into a cold sweat.

I wish I could pull my mask down to my hairline and walk in by pressing myself against the crack in the wall.

Fang Yu is different.

Not only did he not dodge, he was quite cooperative.

After getting off the bus, I turned around and faced the dark green belt by the roadside.

He first calmly adjusted his collar.

Then he tilted his head slightly and struck a rather convincing side profile pose.

Pause for three seconds.

Then he changed his angle again, with one hand in his pocket and his chin slightly raised.

At last.

He waved confidently towards the bushes.

The entire sequence of movements was performed in one smooth motion.

He's so handsome he has no qualms about it.

After doing all that, he carried the roast duck and strolled leisurely into the residential area.

What a joke.

This was a date night certified by tens of millions of people across the internet.

Even the person in question has given it his approval.

If I don't show off a little, I'll be doing myself a disservice.

……

He skillfully scanned the temporary visitor QR code sent by Liu Yifei.

Fang Yu carried the food box and went upstairs without any hindrance.

"Ding-dong—"

The doorbell rang only once.

A soft, cheerful "tap-tap" sound immediately came from inside.

Liu Yifei, wearing slippers, jogged over to open the door.

"Clang clang clang—"

As soon as the door opened, Fang Yu held up the large box of roast duck he was carrying.

"Special envoy Fang Yu has been dispatched by imperial decree to reward the fairy!"

Liu Yifei clearly tidied up today.

But then he pretended to be like, "I was just wearing this casually at home."

A beige knitted cardigan over a silk camisole, revealing glimpses of the collarbone.

Her hair was loosely tied back, with a few stray strands falling on her neck.

No makeup, no colored contact lenses.

She looked soft and radiant, with a fresh scent of someone who had just taken a shower.

"Stop joking around, come on in."

Liu Yifei urged him on, but she couldn't stop smiling.

She took half a step back, clearing the entrance.

Then bend down.

He pulled out a pair of slippers from the very back of the shoe cabinet.

Brand new, large, gray, rabbit-themed.

They were placed carefully and neatly at Fang Yu's feet.

Fang Yu stopped changing his shoes.

He looked down at the pair of chubby gray rabbits at his feet.

Then she looked up at Liu Yifei's pink matching shoes.

Gray, pink.

Large size, small size.

Exactly the same rabbit ears, the same round nose, exactly the same new.

Fang Yu raised an eyebrow, and a smile spread directly to his eyes.

"Huh?"

"Fairy Sister".

"This isn't... a matching couple's set, is it?"

Liu Yifei's ears immediately turned hot.

She raised her chin and retorted sharply in a flash.

"What are you thinking about!"

I bought it online as part of a bundle deal; it was a good deal.

"Those were an extra pair."

"Wear it if you want, otherwise you can go barefoot in front of me."

Fang Yu saw through it but didn't say anything, though he was secretly overjoyed.

He quickly changed into slippers and then deliberately stomped heavily on the wooden floor twice.

Soft.

Very comfortable.

"Hmm, not bad."

"It fits perfectly."

Liu Yifei turned her face away, refusing to look at him.

But Fang Yu clearly caught a glimpse of it out of the corner of his eye—

Her lips were turned up, and she couldn't suppress it no matter what she did.