Fortunately, the guitarist brother keenly noticed Li Shunan's face next to him and scratched his head: "That, it doesn't matter if you don't add it."

"I also saw it on Weibo. He is your boyfriend. You guys are really good friends. Now I still shout every day under Weibo, I want to see your posts, I want to see your boyfriend." Guitar Hand smirked.

Jiang Ling knew: "..."

The other drummer brother and keyboardist brother both took out their phones and searched her Weibo.

"Wow, it's amazing."

"Are you a professional dance student? This dance is great too."

"I'm paying attention too."

The little brother keyboardist saw a photo: "What is this?"

Several other people leaned forward: "What?"

"Hey, isn't this the picture outside the stadium today?"

Jiang Lingzhi raised his eyes: "What photo?"

The little brother of the guitarist explained: "A fan just took a picture of you, and asked under your Weibo if it was yourself."

Jiang Lingzhi picked up the teacup and took a sip of water, then nodded with a sudden realization.

Suddenly thinking of something, she paused with her fingers holding the cup.

Outside the stadium.

photo.

That's it! !

Just outside the gymnasium, the three of them almost didn't do anything.

Wasn't Aci also photographed?

Fu Baixue reached out to him: "What photo? Show me."

Jiang Ling knew: "..."

Jiang Lingzhi suddenly put the cup on the table: "Don't look!"

Several people looked at her at the same time.

Fu Baixue's outstretched hand froze in the air and turned to look at her: "What's the situation?"

Jiang Ling swallowed, and stared at the phone nervously: "There is nothing to look at, or don't look at it..."

She is so excited.

Fu Baixue was even more interested.

She narrowed her eyes and took the phone.

Picked up the phone and glanced at the photo.

Jiang Lingzhi raised his hand and covered his forehead.

It's really not her fault, she didn't expect that the photos would be taken.

Fu Baixue raised her eyebrows, looked away from the phone, and looked at Jiang Lingzhi on the opposite side.

"Tsk, when did this peacock come here?"

Jiang Ling knew: "..."

Fu Baixue seemed to be holding onto something, with a somewhat meaningful expression: "What is he doing here? Isn't he splendid and unrestrained? He still knows to come back?"

Jiang Ling knew and cleared his throat: "Isn't he a pig? How did he become a peacock?"

Fu Baixue laughed mockingly: "Look at that coquettish look, holding his noble head up all day long, this young master, everyone has to hold him."

She threw the phone directly to the keyboard player next to her: "Save it and send it to me later."

Jiang Ling knew that he was a little worried: "...what are you doing?"

"This lady won't serve him." Fu Baixue snorted coldly: "This photo is enough for me to mock him for a year."

"I didn't even tell him, and ran over in a shameless manner. This girl is cheeky enough."

Jiang Ling knew: "..."

Fu Baixue craned her neck and looked around: "Where is this guy?"

Jiang Lingzhi scratched his neck: "He's gone."

Fu Baixue raised her eyes: "Have you gone back?"

"Okay, if someone found out, I just ran away, right? Not only a peacock, but also a peacock."

"..."

Absolutely.

After eating supper, a group of people came out of the shop.

Fu Baixue stretched her body and asked Jiang Lingzhi: "Are you going to play together? Or did you two go on a date?"