Dressed as the hero's little follower

An hour passed, and Mu Anyi, who was tired from howling, swallowed to make his throat less dry.

Holding the mobile phone with only 5% of the mobile phone battery remaining, bragging with [644833] in the Chacha software.

This person's voice is so similar to Han Xu's that people really can't let it go.

Mu Anyi felt that there was something wrong with him, just like the habit of biting his thumb, which he couldn't get rid of even if he changed it.

I don't remember who started it first, but suddenly the topic of scumbags came up.

Mu Anyi really has a deep understanding of this.

[Mumu]: Why do you want to play this software?Because I was hurt by a scumbag, your voice is the same as that of a scumbag, so I want to scumbag you.

Thinking of what Han Xu did to Yang Zixuan, there is absolutely nothing wrong with being labeled a scumbag on his head.

If it wasn't for the absence of Bai Hong Shixian's avatar in this novel world, Mu Anyi would have replaced it long ago.

He said he was going out, but he was actually in the milk tea shop downstairs. Han Xu ran out out of anger, and found that he couldn't make it clear to Mu Anyi in person, so he could only use another virtual identity chat.

And when he left, the recording equipment was already on. At this time, he wanted to let the little bastard say a few more words. Han Xu was like a bad guy who coaxed children to eat candy.

【644833】: Scumbag, will you flirt?

Mu Anyi looked like he had seen through the scumbags on the Internet. With such a good voice, he might have fooled others casually. Instead of doing this, it's better to let himself clean up first.

Immediately, he changed his attitude. Mu Anyi changed his posture and nestled on Han Xu's chair, looking lazy and casual.

If it weren't for the skirt he was still wearing, he would have been able to lie on the chair with his whole body.

The strange environment doesn't make him feel restrained, it's all because he is the only one.

The atmosphere on the Internet does not make him restrained. The Internet is like a mask, which can show a different self.

[Mu Mu]: Don't worry, although I'm a scumbag, I will only cheat your feelings, and I will never cheat your money!I am an emotional killer who is not greedy for money.

I was too lazy to type anymore, and Mu Anyi let go of his voice, and Han Xu felt itchy and helpless to hear that stern tone.

In the milk tea shop, I can only speak in a low voice, accompanied by the sound of music.

This little bastard has completely two personalities in the online world and in the real world, but no matter which one, it can make Han Xu's teeth itch.

[Mu Mu]: My phone is out of battery, let's talk next time

In fact, the phone still has 4% battery left, and it can last for a while, but the scumbag Mu Anyi feels bored.

Because the other side has stopped speaking.

This person sent him a voice at the beginning, but later became more and more perfunctory, making Mu Anyi not want to read the words. He was a little cautious at first, but after staying for more than two hours, Han Xu hadn't come back, so Mu Anyi silently Pick up the charging cable on the table.

[Mumu]: Boss!I'll borrow your charging cable!My mobile is out of battery

【Mumu】:[Screenshot]

Han Xu quickly switched to WeChat.

【hx】: um

It is cold and concise.

Then switch back to Chacha software and start.

【644833】: It can be charged [smile]

[Mumu]: Oh, there's no charger, I'm outside now!

[Mumu]: Oh!The signal is not very good, the place is broken, and my 4G network can't be used.

Plugging Han Xu's charger plug into his mobile phone forcefully, Mu Anyi, a scumbag, lied to others without emotion.

【644833】:...

Unbelievable, he switched back to WeChat, and Han Xu asked him.

【hx】: Have you found the charger?right on the desktop

After thinking about it, he continued to reply.

【hx】: The password of my home wireless network is xxxx.

[Mu Mu]: I found it, it is charging, and the Wifi is also connected, the speed of the thief is 6, thank you boss!Boss, when are you coming back?I'm hungry [Rose]

【Mumu】:[dog leg]

Han Xu slowly typed a series of ellipses.

[Mumu]:?

Han Xu suddenly came to his senses. He understood that this bastard just didn't want to talk to him.

How can you be such a jerk.

Is it just a joke to say that you like yourself?Han Xu really believed that this bastard was a scumbag.Lying is really not a draft.

Han Xu took a deep breath to calm himself down, and finally packed a milk tea and a small cake to go back.

I am not a conscientious person, but for the sake of him being so obedient and not leaving that room, give him a little gift...

Carrying the things, Han Xu walked home slowly, fearing that he would really starve him, so the pace of going back was much faster.

Thinking of that person pitifully waiting to be fed, Han Xu couldn't help but smile.

...

Mu Anyi was struggling with Xiaoxiaole on his mobile phone, putting together 5 yellow chickens and turning them into a big colorful peacock. All heard.

Pushing open the door, Han Xu just looked at Mu Anyi.

He was already hungry, and he was playing games in a daze. When Mu Anyi heard the voice, he looked over in a daze, unable to react for a while.

It wasn't until people walked up to him that Mu Anyi took back his phone as if he had come to his senses, and a flattering smile appeared on his face, "Hey, boss..."

After shouting, he stood up in a panic, thinking of the punishment task that Han Xu had issued to himself today, "I just recited this poem carefully, if you don't believe me, listen to me: I am to this land..."

"Stop." There was disgust between his brows, and Han Xu covered his mouth as soon as he stretched out his hand.

Mu Anyi didn't dare to move for a moment, he was still wearing a lip balm that would change color, and he didn't dare to move because he was afraid that if he moved a little, all the color would rub off on Han Xu's hands.

He didn't dare to move his head, but his eyes were still rolling. Mu Anyi blinked and hinted at Han Xu with his eyes.

Han Xu put down his hand indifferently, and the soft touch in his palm seemed to be still there. Seeing that he was smiling honestly, he handed over the things he bought, "Go out and eat."

Mu Anyi snorted, then picked up the wig on the table, and walked out of the living room with the other hand.

When I walked to the door, I still didn't forget to poke my head back and ask, "When can I go back?"

"Do you want to go back that much?" Han Xu didn't know what to think of, the expression on Han Xu's face was a bit complicated, "Is it so uncomfortable for you to stay here?"

He felt that the air pressure around Han Xu's body had dropped, and he looked as if something was wrong.

Mu Anyi didn't know how to speak for a while, so he could only keep silent.

Looking at his expression, even though Han Xu had thousands of words in his heart, he couldn't say them out, so he could only sigh in the end, "Forget it, then you can go back."

Mu Anyi looked bewildered.

But being able to go back is always a good thing.

He didn't like to eat such bland food in the first place. The milk tea was okay, but the small cakes were really not his hobby.

It just so happened that the snail noodles purchased online also arrived, so Mu Anyi took his own wig and went to the doorman to pick up the courier, and then went home with milk tea and cake.

In a good mood, Mu Anyi hummed a little tune all the way back.

Yang Zixuan at home didn't know why he was sulking. As soon as he went back, he saw him playing games. Looking at the record of those 8 heads, Mu Anyi knew that things were definitely not easy!

has a problem!

Putting the milk tea and small cakes on the table, Mu Anyi said, "Han Xu gave me this, but I think he gave it to you. I remember you like sweet things."

Yang Zixuan glanced at it, but didn't quite understand what Mu Anyi meant, so he was taken aback for a moment before saying thank you.

"Then I'll cook snail noodles." Mu Anyi breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that Han Xu bought something for Yang Zixuan, and buying it for himself was just an excuse.

Quickly unpacking the package, Mu Anyi carried the powder bag into the kitchen.

Yang Zixuan looked at the milk tea and cake thoughtfully. It was indeed his favorite flavor and the brand of the store he liked, but how did Han Xu know?

After quickly ending the game, Yang Zixuan walked into the kitchen and leaned against the door frame, "Do you have Han Xu's contact information?"

"It's in my phone, and the charging code is 2580 by the bed. You can check it yourself." Mu Anyi didn't even lift his head.

Unexpectedly, the quarrel caused the contact information to be deleted, and it was really serious, Mu Anyi thought to himself.

But it's not important to make people look like that.

Today Yang Zixuan didn't wear high-necked clothes, and all the marks on his neck were exposed.

The whole area is full of tooth marks, those who don't know it thought it was a novel by abo.

I don't know the severity!

Scumbag!

Yang Zixuan nodded, found Mu Anyi's phone, and added Han Xu's WeChat account.

-

It was after dinner that Han Xu saw the news, and he didn't understand why Yang Zixuan wanted to add him, but he thought that the other party lived with Mu Anyi, so Han Xu agreed.

【You have added XuanBaby, you can start chatting now】

[Xuan Baby]: Wechat transfer/account 22.5

Han Xu slowly made a question mark.

Why is this person transferring money to himself?

[Xuan Baobao]: money for milk tea and cake [smile]

Han Xu felt that there was something wrong with this person, why did he join in the fun with the things he bought for Mu Anyi.

Pursing his lips and starting to type, Han Xu replied quickly.

【hx】: I bought it for Mu Anyi

In other words, what are you doing to join in the fun.

Yang Zixuan's eyelids twitched, and the milk tea he was drinking suddenly had a different taste.

Licking his lips, Yang Zixuan's depressed mood suddenly took on a different color, as if he had discovered an interesting thing, and it appeared by his side.

[Xuan Baobao]: But he doesn't like to eat this. He likes to eat something with a strong taste. He probably mistakenly thought he bought it for me. You'd better take the money [smile]

Han Xu felt his temples twitching, his whole body was so angry that he was about to smoke, feeling that all the things he bought for him were given to Yang Zixuan, right?

Not knowing what happened to these two people, Yang Zixuan couldn't help but flinch.But there was a little excitement underneath.

[Xuan Baobao]: How about I buy him something again as compensation?

Han Xu was even angrier.

[hx]: Do I have no money?Need you?

Angrily pinching the phone tightly, Han Xu felt that there was no reason for his anger, and what he gave him was his.

Mu Anyi doesn't like sweets, and Yang Zixuan just so happens to like them.

It's not a problem for Mu Anyi to give it to Yang Zixuan, after all, it's not something particularly important, nor does it have any special significance.

But the uncomfortable feeling in my heart still rose slowly.

When did it start.

Mu Anyi's words always carried Yang Zixuan.

...

Staring at the news on the phone, Yang Zixuan felt that he was struck by thunder, but things seemed to be very interesting.

Judging by his sensitive intuition, there must be something between these two people.

After that, Han Xu didn't say anything, and Yang Zixuan didn't ask any more questions.

The person who was cooking snail noodles in the kitchen didn't feel it at all, and even put two eggs for himself.

Mu Anyi was extraordinarily happy today, he had saved so many manuscripts, received the manuscript fee again, and the military training of Yiduojiaohua was still a week away, so he howled with him for a long time at night, saying that he didn't think about Monday at all.

Mu Anyi comforted him as someone who had been there.

Rolling around on the bed, Mu Anyi found a comfortable position to lie on his stomach.

Yang Zixuan was still playing the game, and the sound of the hail of guns and bullets was very pleasant to listen to.

[Mu Mu]: Hey, it's okay, when I got tanned in military training, it took a month to grow back.

[A delicate flower]: It's all about people. Well, I've been putting on sunscreen according to their method very seriously, but the sun is still black and white. I suspect that the sun is particularly partial to the one-acre, three-acre sunscreen. Divide land!During the military training these days, everyone obviously got the same tan, but I just want to get a darker tan than others!I even doubt that the sun favors me alone.

Big fork?

The smile on his lips froze, and Mu Anyi smelled a familiar routine.

[Mumu]: Don't tell me you are a freshman at Cha University

[A delicate flower]: What?Don't you think that people who play games can't get into key universities?

[Mu Mu]: Cough cough cough, that's not what I said, I just want to tell you that I too...

A delicate flower slowly typed a series of ellipses.

He doesn't believe it!

How can there be so many coincidences in the world?

[A delicate flower]: Let me tell you, don't lie to me!

Mu Anyi continued to tap with an embarrassed expression on his face. He really felt that the world in the novel was very small.What kind of supporting roles are vicious men and cannon fodder, all crowded in one school, everything is for the convenience of promoting the plot, and it is easier to make things happen together.

At the same time, it also proves from the side that the general stories happen around me. Where is the northern gong of the motherland and the southern shou of the motherland without staying in the same school, and then they start to fall in love.

Already getting used to the routines in the novel, Mu Anyi sighed.

[Mu Mu]: I have a big class tomorrow morning, and the end of get out of class is just about the same as the end of your military training. Let's meet at the door of the second canteen?

[A delicate flower]: OK!

[A delicate flower]: Damn it!I didn't expect the world to be so small!

[Mumu]: Come on, go to bed quickly, you have to get up early tomorrow morning.

Rubbing his nose, Mu Anyi didn't think it was too strange. It's a routine commonly used in novels. All kinds of passers-by, A, B, C, D, are from the same school, or they are people nearby.

It seems that the people who are connected with this cannon fodder are also people nearby.

The tension in the face of Han Xu did not show up in other people.

...

After Mu Anyi went back, Han Xu was always in a state of frustration.

He had no idea what the little bastard meant.Is it really stupid or pretending to be stupid.

They knew each other as early as their freshman year, but at that time Mu Anyi was thin and small, with a stunted appearance.

He didn't quite remember how he followed behind him, but it just became a habit after a long time.

Who cares about the person who is the same as his own shadow.

When he confessed to himself half a year ago, Han Xu also declined politely. After expressing his intentions clearly, he kept a little distance from Mu Anyi.

I have always felt that I and Mu Anyi are in a "money and goods" relationship, and I hired him as my little follower to help him in another way.

But in the past few months, I have always felt very irritable.

I always feel that this person is different from the person in my impression who keeps his head down.

There was some doubt in his eyes, and Han Xu really couldn't figure it out.

If there were any clues, it would have been discovered two years earlier, so how could it have been delayed for so long.

The unhappy mood at first was even more angry because Mu Anyi gave Yang Zixuan the small cake and milk tea he bought.

I never paid attention to what kind of food he likes to eat. I thought that small cakes and milk tea are common, but...

Gritting his teeth, Han Xu sat back in the recording studio, feeling that he cared too much about Mu Anyi.

After a short while, to calm down his mood, Han Xu rubbed his temples, not wanting to let the matter develop to the point where he could not control it.

He wanted to warn himself.

You just fell in love with Mu Anyi's voice to make you fall asleep, so don't think too much about it.

Call up today's recording content, and judge when Mu Anyi spoke according to the fluctuation of the audio, Han Xu wanted to intercept all these words.

Telling himself over and over again that he was just greedy for Mu Anyi's voice, Han Xu's eyelids twitched when he called up the audio.

"Well... brother, go deeper..."

The hand holding the mouse trembled, and Han Xu's pupils shrank.

How could there be such a thing...

Even if his purpose today was not pure, wouldn't Mu Anyi refuse?

Why is there still this thing in today's recording files?

Looking at the fluctuation of the audio in disbelief, Han Xu fell into a dilemma.

Just tell him there's more to come in that audio.

More... content.

……

With slight panting and numbing words, Han Xu knew that Mu Anyi was suitable for him as early as he heard his voice.

That kind of tone that is soft yet powerful, sweet and greasy but not too over the top, is exactly what I can't stand.

The roots of the ears were gradually stained pink, and Han Xu never felt that he was a thin-skinned person by moving the mouse to click on the final editing and splicing.

But every sentence of the voice in the earphones evoked his most comfortable point just right.

The same words have been heard in other cv radio dramas, but...

Why is it different for this person?

Han Xu even suspected that he had been bewitched.

Gritting his teeth, the mouse moved back and forth on the deleted icon several times, but in the end he couldn't do it.

big deal...

The big deal is to investigate it yourself!

After dragging this audio file into the encrypted folder, Han Xu felt like a pervert at this moment.

But it's another pervert who doesn't admit that he is a pervert.

It's all that little bastard's fault.

One day I will see his true face clearly.

Let's see what kind of ability he relies on to make himself like this.

Just relying on the sound alone gave me an embarrassing reaction.

The voice in the earphones continued, and Mu Anyi's silly face was reflected in his mind...

A grunt sounded.

After a long time, Han Xu's eyes regained their clarity.

Walking into the bathroom with a stiff face, Han Xu's mood became more complicated today.

Blame that little bastard.

The voice and emotion are all in place, and they are so open.

With a dark face and letting the water from the shower flow down his cheeks, Han Xu's mind was in a mess, trying to direct the water to the messy things in his mind.

However, it was doomed to fail...

-

He was in a good mood yesterday, and today he went to bed very early, and woke up at 2 o'clock the next morning, breaking Mu Anyi's record of staying in bed.

In the big class on Monday, many classes collided with each other, so Mu Anyi and Yang Zixuan deliberately went a little early to pick a seat.

The lecture theater was bustling with people, most of the people sat in the middle, and there were a few top students in the front row, who seemed to be the kind of people who love to take notes.

Sitting on the seat, slurping the hot dry noodles that were secretly packaged, Mu Anyi opened the window next to him to let out the smell, his cheeks were stuffed, and he wanted to finish eating before the teacher came.

The other free hand was not idle either, grabbing the mobile phone and chatting with [644833] freely in the Chacha software.

[Mumu]: muamua!mwah!Choo Choo Choo!

【644833】:...

【644833】: Will you send this thing to anyone?

[Mu Mu]: Not really, it's just a casually typed word, and it doesn't matter.

Mu Anyi felt that this person was too serious, and it was impossible to hold the phone to speak during class, but it was quite normal to send messages, as long as it was something that could be typed with just moving your fingers, it didn't matter what you sent.

Han Xu gritted his teeth, with doubts and incomprehension in his eyes. He felt that Mu Anyi's image in his heart had been redefined.

First, the women's clothing before, and then the voice behind...

Thinking of his embarrassing reaction last night, Han Xu got angry with his mobile phone while walking to the classroom.

[644833]: Then if someone asks you to post some bad things, do you think it doesn't matter?

[Mumu]: What do you mean by the not-so-good things? sao talk?

【644833】: Did you really post it?

【Mumu】: hee hee

[Mu Mu]: Brother ~ dear ~ husband ~ baby ~ are these?

[Mumu]: Or something more?

Han Xu stopped walking.

"What's the matter, Han Xu? It's almost time for class, hurry up, there will be no more seats in a while, I can see the teacher is behind, this teacher likes roll call, please be careful." The classmate was a little confused and didn't understand It was almost at the door of the classroom. Why did Han Xu stop suddenly?

Putting the phone back in his pocket, covering up the content on the screen, Han Xu thought about when to change a privacy screen.

In order to prevent those messy words from being read by others.

Just thinking about that kind of thing, not only to himself, but also to others, Han Xu was not too happy.

"It's nothing, I just saw something that made me unhappy."

"Okay." The classmate was a little puzzled. Although Han Xu looked like a very irritable person, he was rarely angry at ordinary times. He didn't expect to be so angry when he looked at his phone.

I don't know who is sacred on the other side of the phone.

As soon as he reached the door of the classroom, Han Xu began to search for that person.

There is no way to find anyone in the first few rows, so you have to look behind when you see it.

After scanning twice, he found the person, but there was another person beside him who made him unhappy.

Why is Yang Zixuan so annoying, always sitting next to him.

Thinking that he thought his voice was good before, Han Xu was annoyed.

The little bastard Mu Anyi is also stupid, staring at the phone with a silly look.

"Let's sit over there, Han... eh? Why are you running so far behind?"

Before the classmate finished speaking, Han Xu had already stood beside Mu Anyi.

It's just that Mu Anyi was completely immersed in the world of the mobile phone, completely unaware that Han Xu's eyes were on him.

It wasn't until someone poked his shoulder that Mu Anyi looked up.

Han Xu's face darkened, "It's quite early."

"Yes, yes..." Mu Anyi nodded, with a dazed expression on his face, his body straightened a lot, and his movements were cautious.

Han Xu glanced at him, and sat behind him rather unhappily.

Mu Anyi:? ? ?

"Do you have any problems with him?" Yang Zixuan lowered his voice as he leaned closer to Mu Anyi's ear, for fear that the people behind would hear him, "I added his WeChat account yesterday and paid for milk tea and cakes." Passed it to him, but he didn't want it, and he was very angry."

He must be angry, he gave something to his family, but his family had to transfer money when he was a child.

Mu Anyi pouted.

"Don't worry about him, maybe his aunt is here. Next time he gets angry, you can buy him diapers."

Yang Zixuan: "..." I always feel that something is wrong, but I don't know where it is.

The Han Xu described in the novel is possessive and possessive, and loves to be jealous, and his mind is not very clear.

If it weren't for the weapon, big, lively, good, male, dog, and waist, this type of small gong is easy to play in various ways, who would want to watch it.

Although he has a nice voice.

Although he is also very handsome.

Although he is in good shape.

However, this is all Yang Zixuan's and has nothing to do with him.

Angrily, Mu Anyi put the empty small bowl into a garbage bag and tied it tightly, so as not to let the remaining smell out.

Immediately afterwards, he turned back to the Chacha software and vented his anger on [644833].

[Mumu]: Or do you like restricted/restricted/leveled ones?

[Mumu]: Do you like cosplay with role-playing?

【Mumu】: Dad, you hurt me~

[Mumu]:?

"Mu Anyi!" The voice gnashed his teeth.

The hand holding the phone trembled, and Mu Anyi turned around tremblingly, with a dazed expression, "Why, what's the matter?"

Why are you suddenly yelling so loudly and looking so fierce?

Seeing his innocent and stupid face, Han Xu's heart to throw the phone over was suppressed again.

Some couldn't tell whether Mu Anyi was pretending or doing it on purpose, Han Xu pursed his lips and shook his head, "No, it's fine..."

"Oh." Mu Anyi thought for a while, then looked at Yang Zixuan next to him, and felt that it was most likely because he was too close to Yang Zixuan.

Although he thought so in his heart, Mu Anyi moved closer to Yang Zixuan in action.

piss you off!

Scumbag!

After leaning over, Mu Anyi did not forget to use the black screen of his mobile phone to look at Han Xu behind him, and sure enough, he found that the scumbag's face was even darker.

Unable to help laughing, Mu Anyi continued to play with his mobile phone after admiring Han Xu's black face.

I am really audacious.

At this time, Yiduohua is probably still standing in a military posture, and 644833 is probably scared by himself, and has not responded to the message, so Mu Anyi can only play boring games.

The noise around quickly quieted down. When I looked up, I found that the teacher was already there. Instead of restraining himself, Mu Anyi put the book on the table and put the phone aside.

Looking up at Yang Zixuan next to him, Mu Anyi had to lament the difference between the protagonist and cannon fodder.

After playing the game for 20 minutes, Yang Zixuan's book was already full of notes.

His handwriting is beautiful, just like him, so beautiful.

Mu Anyi also practiced calligraphy for a period of time before, but he couldn't hold on to it after all. The handwriting he wrote was as round as that of elementary school students.

When I was in high school, the teacher thought that his words were written by ghosts. It wasn't until every test paper and every homework he made looked like a ghost, that the teacher didn't believe it.

He couldn't understand what the teacher said at all, and Mu Anyi felt a little guilty when he saw it.

Compared with Yang Zixuan, I really don't want to make progress.

Silently put away the phone, Mu Anyi began to take notes like Yang Zixuan.

"There are some contents in the book, you can just draw them." Yang Zixuan pointed to the pages in the book, reminding him in a low voice, so that he doesn't have to copy all the contents from the teacher's ppt.

Mu Anyi looked surprised, as if he had discovered the new continent, "How do you know there is there?"

Yang Zixuan couldn't believe his stupidity, and even suspected that he had spent years of high school in vain, "You will know the content is familiar after you preview it."

"I've read it, but I can't remember it." Mu Anyi was embarrassed for a while. His memory is not very good when it comes to reading books, but he can remember those indescribable contents very well.

It even reached the point where you can imagine the picture in your mind just by looking at the text.

Yang Zixuan: "..."

-

After class all morning, Mu Anyi listened in a daze, and lay down on the table for 10 minutes between classes.

Yang Zixuan was sitting next to him, holding his mobile phone, he didn't know who he was chatting with, in short, he looked unhappy.

His skin is fair, and the marks are easy to leave, but hard to disappear, unlike Mu Anyi, who recovers quickly, so the three or five teeth marks on his neck have already shown a purple-blue color this morning.

It was very hot in September, and he was wearing a shirt with a stand-up collar. Even if it was thin, it was still long-sleeved.

The air conditioner in this classroom is a little better, but once you go out, it's like entering a steamer.

Mu Anyi half-opened his eyes, yawned, and planned to pass the remaining 40 minutes like this.

Yang Zixuan was so angry that he put away his phone and began to read a book seriously.

Mu Anyi admired him.

Yang Zixuan is really too good, even if he is reborn, he still can't afford that kind of energy to study. The only thing he worked hard was his third year of high school, but he still slacked off after entering university.

This was true before rebirth, and it is also true now after rebirth.

"Are you going back after class?" Yang Zixuan turned to him and asked.

Rolling his head on the table for half a circle to shake his head, Mu Anyi said with a listless look, "I have an appointment with a netizen."

The expressionless Han Xu who had been sitting in the back finally showed a crack on his face.

"Did you make an appointment with a netizen?" Yang Zixuan's heart ached when he thought of what happened to him, "There are not many good things on the Internet, so don't trust others."

Han Xu's expression softened.

Yang Zixuan was right.

"I know there aren't many good people on the Internet, but I can't give them too much." Getting up from the table, Mu Anyi approached Yang Zixuan, and said in a low voice, "But that's different, that's my gold.lord.father! "

Smiling, he distanced himself from Yang Zixuan, and Mu Anyi was a little embarrassed, "Don't worry, I don't have anything, and the other party is the one who worries me."

Yang Zixuan looked worried.

Han Xu, who couldn't hear them whispering behind him, was even more worried.

But he couldn't show that he cared too much.

bother.

The end of military training is 10 minutes earlier than the end of the last class.

A delicate flower has long been impatient.

[A delicate flower]: I'm here, I'm here, I'm holding a cup of milk tea!

【A delicate flower】:【Photo】

It was the milk tea shop in the second canteen of the school, and there was always a long queue during this military training moment. A delicate flower was so fast, it could be seen that her legs were long.

"Will you go back directly after school?" Replying a message to Yiduohua, Mu Anyi looked at Yang Zixuan again, "If you go back directly, can you take the book back for me?"

Yang Zixuan's eyes were still a little worried, "How about I go with you?"

"What?"

Because I'm afraid you'll be cheated...

Without saying this, Yang Zixuan put it mildly, "That netizen you mentioned just now...uh...sounds very handsome, I want to meet him too."

"No," Mu Anyi shook his head, and glanced at Han Xu, who was looking down, "Someone will be angry, you can't just praise others for being handsome, you know?"

"why?"

Because it will be fucked!

Even if it doesn't happen now, it will definitely be recorded in the small book, and the general ledger will be calculated later!

Looking at Yang Zixuan meaningfully, Mu Anyi acted like I understood, "You will know later."

I've read almost all of this novel, don't I know it?

All the plots are under my control.

No wonder Xiao Shou in the novel is always meowed by the Japanese, they are all made out of death, how can they praise others in front of Xiao Gong.

"You..." Yang Zixuan looked troubled, "Why don't you ask him if he can bring his friends? Besides, I don't want to go back alone, if I can't, I can wait for you somewhere."

Mu Anyi looked at him with a puzzled expression.

But thinking about it, Han Xu's complexion is really not very good.

The traces on Yang Zixuan's body haven't disappeared yet, so it's definitely unbearable to do it again.

Han Xu, a scumbag, doesn't seem to care about other people's health either.

I really don't understand at all.

"Okay, let me ask."

He recounted Yang Zixuan's request, and added a long paragraph of rainbow fart. After a while, a delicate flower sent a message saying yes.

After hearing that he could go together, Yang Zixuan was relieved.

"How did you meet that netizen?"

"I know you from playing games," Mu Anyi said with a guilty look on his face, he was really embarrassed to say that he was a shooter writing fanfiction for others, "He's a game anchor, he's amazing, he's good at eating chicken, you play games It’s also very powerful, and I think there will be conversations with him.”

Yang Zixuan's body froze, "Do you want to eat chicken?"

"Yes." Mu Anyi nodded, "What's wrong?"

"No, it's nothing." With a stiff smile, Yang Zixuan lowered his head, "get out of class is over soon."

The two of them were chatting cheerfully in the front, and their voices were still so low that Han Xu was in a state of entanglement.

He could faintly hear that these two people were going to meet netizens, but...

It doesn't look like he will bring himself.

Turning his gaze to the classmate beside him, Han Xu's cold face shocked the classmate.

Pointing to his mobile phone, Han Xu said