Even with his fingerprint registered, he didn’t dare to open the door and come in as he did before.

He was afraid that he would see something shocking when he opened the door, just like on New Year’s Eve.

Jixuan had a big secret that he couldn’t tell anyone, so he was absent-minded for a few days when he went back to the Jiang family.

Mufeng took off his coat and hung it on the clothes rack at the entrance. The auntie placed the dinner on the table.

Since the two of them had settled down here, it was not a problem to order takeout all the time. Therefore, Mufeng called the auntie who worked at his old place over and cooked for Jiang Xun every day.

The auntie packed up and left. Only Mufeng and Jiang Xun were left at home.

During dinner, Mufeng asked Jiang Xun, “Hou Guanglin is looking for you to participate in his new variety show, the one called ‘Rural Distant?'”

“Has he contacted you?” Jiang Xun still admired Guanglin.

It was probably because of the courage that he got when he successfully invited Mufeng to ‘Accelerated Flight’ that he actually contacted Mufeng this time.

Mufeng nodded. “He said that you agreed to participate.”

“Yeah, it’s a weekend shoot anyway. It doesn’t have any conflict with my classes.” Jiang Xun stuffed a mouthful of beef into her mouth. “Moreover, the content he said is quite interesting. I want to experience it.”

Although she had lived in Wenping Village before, she never felt like she was living in the countryside at all, and she spent most of her time in school.

Soon, she came to the capital, which was even further away from rural life.

“I saw that ‘Unfulfilled Lovers’ and ‘Rural Distant’ jointly held a poll, asking netizens to vote for which couple in ‘Unfulfilled Lovers’ they were most looking forward to seeing in ‘Rural Distant.’ The two of us won first place,” Jiang Xun said. She opened Weibo and took a look at the poll. “Now our votes have increased.”

“However, when Director Hou invited me, I only agreed for myself. I don’t care about how he invited you or whether you agree or not.” Jiang Xun drank a mouthful of soup.

“I agreed,” Mufeng said calmly.

Jiang Xun almost spat out the soup in her mouth. “Are you so free?”

Mufeng looked helplessly at the heartless little girl in front of him.

He was curious when she would grow a conscience.

“I only agreed to it because of you.” Mufeng glanced at the heartless little girl.

“Then, from now on, you will go to any variety show that I participate in?” Jiang Xun bit the spoon, her eyes curved into a bright smile.

“It depends.” Mufeng raised his eyebrows slightly and curled his lips. “Aren’t they voting for us as a couple this time? Of course, we have to go together.”

If he didn’t go, those netizens would say that Jiang Xun was using his popularity to create hype for herself.

“I suspect that Director Hou did it on purpose.” Jiang Xun pursed her lips. Seeing Mufeng’s inquiring gaze, she said, “He came to me first and only contacted you after I agreed. You will definitely agree if you know that I am participating.”

Jiang Xun shook her head and clicked her tongue. “Director Hou’s heart is really dirty.”

“What does this say?” Mufeng chuckled. Seeing that Jiang Xun was puzzled, he explained, “It says that anyone with eyes can see that I like you.”

Jiang Xun thought that those haters wouldn’t be able to tell.

Before going to bed, Mufeng went back to the opposite side. Jiang Xun lay on the bed and opened another account on Weibo.

When she was coming up with the name, she was stuck for a while and didn’t know what to type.

She thought for a while before typing in the nickname bar: Inch Fenglin Wan.

“Inch” was the bottom half of her name’s character.

As for Fenglin Wan, Jiang Xun thought of a poem that was a little impure: Stop on the road and sit in love with Fenglin Wan, the maple forest in the evening.

Although the original intention wasn’t dirty, Jiang Xun’s thoughts were still a little off.

Jiang Xun used her alternate account to post the first Weibo post.

Inch Fenglin Wan: [Tonight, he said that anyone with eyes can see that he likes me.]

Clicking send, Jiang Xun hugged her phone and giggled, her legs kicking non-stop.

Her feelings and words had no one to talk to, so she could only use her alternate account to express them.

Otherwise, she would suffocate.

*

Jiang Xun started school on Monday. On the Friday afternoon of the week when school started, the official blog of Faraway Lands released a promotional post.

“Rural Distant” V: “He is a cunning master and also the Minister of Justice. He acts as anything and everything, @ZhangKangwang. He is the elegant and refined Professor Fang. He is also the yuppie and melancholic Detective Lin. He is also the best actor. He is @ZhangShuidong. He is the rich and righteous Young Master Zhou, as well as the neighbor’s foolish son Ge Ergen. He is a young actor who could be overbearing and rich, or foolish enough to make people cry, he is @Zhangjian. His looks and acting skills coexists. Welcome @ZhangKangwang @ZhangShuidong @Zhangjian to live in the farmhouse.”