Xu Wenwen was seventeen years old, with a cute, cherubic face and a pair of almond-shaped eyes that were as lively and expressive as a cat's.
She had been a fan of celebrities since middle school. Fortunately, her idol, Hu Zhenning, had yet to be involved in any scandals, so her passion for stardom was still burning strong.
Because she was a sensible fan and never let it interfere with her studies, her rather open-minded parents allowed her an hour of phone time every day before the start of her senior year.
Usually, she'd spend that hour either eagerly scrolling through Hu Zhenning's Weibo, fawning over Ni Bingyan's official account photos, or just chatting for a bit in both of their fan groups.
But today, she just held her phone, spacing out.
Whatever she was thinking, it made her blush slightly. She opened Weibo and typed a single word into the search bar: boyfriend.
