"Is he sincere?"

Little young eyes shining staring at Leng Yicheng, the more I look, the more I feel that it's the little live broadcast I'm crazy about.

Leng Yicheng blinked, looked at each other excited, light should way: "Oh, you think your sincere live will come to this place to eat?"

Little young nodded, did not hesitate to respond, "yes!"

He looked at Leng Yicheng straight, like, too like.

It must be.

Xiaoyue choked a smile, looking at the kid's deceptive innocence, also echoed, "you recognize the wrong person, he is not sincere live."

"You must have lied to me. It's really like that. I'll show you the pictures of my idol!"

The young man quickly took out his mobile phone to look for it.

Leng Yicheng left the corner of his mouth and was very happy to hear that he was still someone else's idol.

he ate as like as two peas, and looked at the little young man and found it in front of him. "Look, it looks just like you!"

"Oh..." Leng Yi is sincere and calm to drag down the ending.

Seriously said: "this person is really not me!"

"How can it be? It must be you. Don't be shy. Let's take a picture together. You can sign for me!"

But the young man quickly turned over to see if there was anything to sign.

Leng Yicheng eyebrows, signature is impossible.

Daddy never let him sign to anyone.

"I'm really not your idol. The person you are fans of is my younger brother!"

Leng Yicheng continues to eat his food, and there is a lot of food beside him. How can people who are idols eat so much? It's bad for their image.

Xiaoyue almost couldn't help it. This child is really deceiving. She didn't blink an eye. She looks naive. What I said is the honest appearance of the truth.

"Ah Small young surprised, can't believe looking at Leng Yicheng.

"My idol is your brother?"

"Yes, twin brother!" Leng Yi nodded sincerely.

The young man was lost, but he soon recovered. He sat beside Leng Yicheng and said, "it doesn't matter. You and I have the same picture. Anyway, you look very similar!"

"My name is Sun Simiao!"

Xiaoyue, "..."

Leng Yicheng took a puff from the corner of his mouth and muttered in his heart: my name is Bian que.

"Brother idol, have a movie with me!" Young look like a teenager, should be a junior high school student.

He smiles at Leng Yicheng with a silly face. He is a complete fan.

Leng Yicheng's heart fluttered by his brother's cry. For the sake of the other party's enthusiasm, he agreed.

"Aunt Xiaoyue, please take a picture for us!"

"Good!" Xiaoyue answered with a smile, took Xiaoyong's mobile phone, walked down several steps and adjusted the lens.

"Eggplant!"

The young man approaches Leng Yicheng and makes a rabbit gesture on the other shoulder of Leng Yicheng. He smiles and blossoms.

Leng Yicheng smiles with cooperation.

"All right!" Xiaoyue takes a good picture and returns the mobile phone to Sun Simiao.

"Thank you sister, thank you idol brother!" Sun Simiao happily thanks them, and then sits aside, looking at the two people's group photo, happy.

Leng Yicheng takes a look at Sun Simiao, who is still an interesting child.

His little hand gently touched Xiaoyue and said in a low voice, "aunt Xiaoyue, see? This is the fan, as long as he really fans you, just like magic, think you are all good! "

Xiaoyue is funny. She has been a fan idol, but she is not so crazy.

If the star crazier, they are a few of the number of Ziqi.

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