It's okay to put water in "soul chips"

Han Zuo went straight to the hospital without even thinking about it, his whole body was still wet.

"What's going on?" Han Zuo asked as soon as he came in, holding Shen Jiale's arm that had just been cast.

"It hurts, it hurts!" Shen Jiale's eyes and eyebrows almost wrinkled together.

Han Zuo let him go and looked at Lin Beinan.

Lin Beinan shrugged: "It's not the boy who is getting along with An Yue now, he is just a lunatic, whoever messes with him will be in trouble."

"What's it called?"

"It's called... Bi what?"

Han Zuo recalled this boy for a while, thinking that he should have seen him in the coffee shop last time, and he made a passable face for nothing, but he didn't expect the heart under this face to be so dark.

Shen Jiale was unhappy: "Why did I mess with him?"

Lin Beinan rolled his eyes at him: "Do you dare to say that you rushed to repair An Yue's computer that time, and An Yue had good intentions?"

"Damn it—" Shen Jiale was flustered in the wind, "What is this!"

Han Zuo stroked his hair that was still dripping: "If you mean it, Su Ming won't be in danger..."

Lin Beinan: "..."

Shen Jiale: "..."

"Wow...it's hard to say." Lin Beinan felt a trace of uneasiness.

"No, I have to go back." Han Zuo was about to leave, but turned back, "How did you break your arm, and where did you break it?"

"I was eating too much at the barbecue stall outside, so I went to the toilet..."

"Okay, I know."

Before Han Zuo took two steps outside, Xie Yuan rushed towards him: "My phone is turned off today, and I haven't received any news. What's wrong with Shen Jiale..."

Han Zuoti slipped Xie Yuan's back collar: "Huh?"

Xie Yuan froze like a little chick in an instant: "Hehe..."

Trying to get away with a smirk.

"Are you promising, boy? Why didn't I see that you are a deep closet?"

Duet of Lin Beinan and Shen Jiale: "Wow..."

"No, Brother Zuo, this is just a joke, hehe..."

"A joke? Do you know that now Su Ming mistakenly thinks that we are secretly in love with each other?" Han Zuo kicked him, Xie Yuan was kicked and fled in all directions, looking for cover to block Han Zuo's attack.

"No way...I still praised you in front of him, I deserve it! Brother Zuo, spare your life!" Xie Yuan finally hid behind Lin Beinan.

"Forgive you for the time being, I'll give you a new mission to keep an eye on the whereabouts of that bastard named Bi, we can't swallow this fuss."

Xie Yuan nodded like a pounding garlic, and asked after Han Zuo left, "Who is that person?"

Lin Beinan: "..."

When Han Zuo returned to the dormitory, he sneezed four more times, so he quickly changed into dry clothes.

To find out someone's identity and detailed information, with Han Zuo's strong network and school grass effect, it is simply a piece of cake.

This person is also an anchor, and he has been broadcasting this soul recently to gain popularity.

After finding this person's fan group, Han Zuo added it with his own account.

- Don't go out for a while now, just stay at school

Su Ming looked at Han Zuo's text message, feeling a little inexplicable, so he replied one.

-what's the situation?

-The arm of Shen Jiale in our dormitory was broken by someone, that person is An Yue's incumbent, he is a lunatic

- he will come

Han Zuo was taken aback by Su Ming's words without punctuation. He was so focused on treating Su Ming as his wife that he almost forgot that she was also a boy, and he wouldn't really face another boy. The provocation is powerless.

Han Zuo blushed a little from his stupid crying, and he thought for a long time before replying in embarrassment.

- Then you pay attention to safety, don't be brave

-good

The feeling of being cared for like this is really good, Su Ming fell back on the bed while holding the phone, wrapped himself into a spring roll, smiled idiotically and at the same time felt that he was hopeless.

- started broadcasting

Han Zuo looked at the message popped up by q｜q, his eyes suddenly turned cold.

Han Zuo played ghost live broadcast today.

An Jingjun's live broadcast room.

Barrage: It feels like Jun Jing is targeting a certain person...

Barrage: Is it a fight between colleagues? [-]

Barrage: That person named Bi often came to our family Jing Jun, he was probably killed so much that he wanted to throw the keyboard hahhh

Barrage: I went to their shop and came back, and the enemy anchor was yelling at me, the impression is really bad, so I will report it

Barrage: Upstairs, top you!

Barrage: Jing Jun, what are you talking about, it feels so scary...

Han Zuo looked at the bullet screen and couldn't help but smiled: "No, I'm not in a good mood today, everyone forgive me."

Bullet screen: Didn't you arrange it in your own house? [-]

Barrage: What's a small subject?

Barrage: The newcomer looks confused

Barrage: Wow, I can make Amway a wave

Barrage: Huahua, not fat Hua

Barrage: Jinghua Shuiyue

Barrage: enmnmnmmnm...I ate this wave of Amway!

When Han Zuo was just the two of them in the room, he clicked on the chat box.

Killing black monsters one by one: I warn you that it is best not to touch suming

The idiot opposite: Who are you!

One knife and one black monster: You don’t need to know this

The idiot on the other side: Then you don’t care

Opposite idiot: what do I want to do

Killing black monsters one by one: then you wait

Barrage: How can there be a sense of sight when a big drama is about to be staged?

Barrage: What a red chicken

Barrage: who is suming

Barrage: yo yo yo~

Barrage: tsk tsk

Barrage: Jun Jing is so handsome!Boyfriend power max!

The live broadcast room of Not Fat Flower.

Barrage: The air pressure over Jingjun is so low, I'll come over to catch my breath

Barrage: It feels like the two are pinching each other

Barrage: Do you know who Suming is?

Barrage: It feels like something is going to happen to this child, and then Jing Jun is in a hurry

Su Ming looked at the barrage, his eyes gradually became as big as copper bells, isn't suming himself? !

that……

Mr. An Jing is...

Han Zuo? !

There was a sour and soft taste in my heart for no reason, but after thinking about it, maybe Han Zuo is more righteous, so he is only doing what a good brother should do?

It should be like this, interesting or something, Su Ming, don't be too horny!

Don't think too much...

But why does he release water every time he drains himself?But why did he hold his hand on the way to the cinema?Why is he so nervous?

Ask yourself over and over again, hypnotize yourself over and over again, it seems that you can find the answer that makes you feel at ease.

But I couldn't find it, all of this was too obvious, and it couldn't be covered up at all.

Su Ming stared at the barrage on the computer screen, lost in thought.

But, he likes Xie Yuan...

The last key point that came to mind shattered all of Su Ming's beautiful fantasies.

But no matter how you think about it, it is contradictory, no matter how you think about it, how strange it is, no matter how you think about it, you can't figure it out.

Simply don't want to, let him go!

Late at night.

on your left: are you there

Su Ming's eyebrows twitched. This person is also very suspicious!

Now Su Ming is simply...

Everything looks suspicious!

Unknown: um

your left: what are you doing

How can a stranger who has never met come to you so frequently to chat late at night? !And always ask what are you doing? !

Su Ming returned him an earthy love story.

Wu Mingshi: I'm chatting with you

On your left: [shy face]

I don't know why, but now Su Ming's mind is full of Han Zuo's face, shy face!Shame on peat!simply!

Wu Mingshi: Are you really my fan?

your left: yes

Wu Mingshi: How do I feel that you like me?

On your left: Isn’t fans supposed to like their idols?

Wu Mingshi: It feels different

Your Left: What's Different?

Han Zuo honey is nervous, won't be discovered, right?

Wu Mingshi: Didn't you say you have a crush on someone for four years?Do you still like him now?

Your left: of course

Wu Mingshi: Have you ever had such a chat experience with your crush?

Your left side: Since it’s a secret love, of course I don’t dare, there’s no

Han Zuo was obsessed with pretending to be a little girl while chatting with Su Ming, as if he was insane.

Wu Mingshi: Then I support you to confess

Your left: why?

Wu Mingshi: Seeing that you are secretly in love too hard

Your left side: It’s not hard, I’ll just silently guard him

Han Zuo wished he could chop off his fingers!

Hand speed cannot!You can't restrain yourself a little!

withdraw?

He must have seen it...

Wu Mingshi: Maybe you confessed your love, and he can accept it

People's hand speed is also fast.

The secret love battle has lasted for four years, and the original impulse has long been worn away, and now I dare not say anything.

Your left: I dare not...

A cowardly group.

Wuming: Then let me help you practice your courage?

On your left: what kind of training method?

Wu Mingshi: To me, a simulated confession

Your left: that's it?

Wu Mingshi: Or else?Do you dare to run up to him and confess?

your left: dare not

Wu Mingshi: That’s fine, come on!

Han Zuo was so nervous that he was sweating a little now, and his head was a little dizzy. He could feel his face was hot, but now the sudden surprise made him sober as if he had been injected with chicken blood.

This is the first time Han Zuo has seen such a weird way of speaking, and he doesn't know who the other party is. , Handing it over, every sentence feels like a small surprise, which makes people blush for no reason.

Han Zuo typed four words solemnly and excitedly, feeling that he had exhausted all his strength. This was actually a disguised confession, no different from the real confession in front of him...

As a cosplayer, how would Su Ming respond to him...

your left: i like you

Time seems to have stopped, the screen is on, it feels a little dazzling, and the eyes are always fixed on that place, feeling a little out of focus.

Wu Mingshi: I love you too