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Feiyue Media has installed smoke sensors everywhere, just waiting for the faces of old smokers to be sprayed with water, so the corridors and rooftops became the only places for Han Jingmo to smoke.

Zhu Bingxue came out of the live broadcast room dejectedly, and saw Han Jingmo lazily leaning against the entrance of the corridor to smoke, and the smoke was everywhere, and he was in it, like a monster transformed into a cloud, his publicity and barbarism were weakened , unexpectedly showing a little softness.

Zhu Bingxue was secretly amazed.

Han Jingmo also saw Zhu Bingxue. For some reason, he seemed to be a little panicked. He was about to leave, his face flushed red, like a delinquent boy who had been caught by the dean for doing something bad.Although he behaves badly, he is still a teenager at heart, unable to cover up his thoughts and manipulate his expressions as skillfully as an adult.

"Ouba, did you do something bad?" Zhu Bingxue asked suspiciously.

Han Jingmo lowered his head, and repeatedly rolled the half of the cigarette seriously: "No, I only do good deeds, not bad deeds. Is your title of captain of the Young Pioneers just for nothing?"

"You still have this nickname?"

"Come out to mess around, who doesn't have a few pseudonyms." Han Jingmo straightened up and frowned, "What's wrong, you look unhappy?"

You changed the subject a bit bluntly.

Zhu Bingxue didn't get to the bottom of it, she hugged Han Jingmo's arm and complained: "Ouba, I plan to quit the world of eating and broadcasting and go back to study."

The sponsor Han Jingmo immediately stretched out his cold hand: "Then give me back the 8000 million."

"It's disgusting!" Zhu Bingxue said coquettishly, "Yesterday's physical examination report came out. Obesity may be three high~"

"Hahaha!" Han Jingmo laughed heartily, pointing at Zhu Bingxue and teased heartlessly, "You are a third grader at such a young age, you are a third grader in high school, hahaha!"

"I hate it!" Zhu Bingxue was so angry that he shook Han Jingmo's arm wildly, shaking Han Jingmo from side to side, "Today is the last live broadcast of others, I must create a peak record that future generations cannot surpass, and let the world live. Without me, my legend is spreading!"

"Big girl, just spare Jiang Hu's life!"

"Go, give me an idea!"

Han Jingmo's face was full of reluctance, but in fact he was willing to make trouble in his heart and was dragged away by Zhu Bingxue.

Han Jingmo had visited Zhu Bingxue's live broadcast room many times. As soon as he entered the door, he immediately cheered up and found his own place with ease.

Zhu Bingxue had already prepared a table of sumptuous food.

Macarons, Egg Yolk Crisps, Portuguese Egg Tarts, Durian Pizza, Caramel Pudding, Cherry Blossom Snow Maiden, Tiramisu Ice Cream, Rock Baked Cheese Slices, Semi-Cooked Cheesecake, Margarita Biscuits, Charcoal Milk Tea...all It's all desserts.Han Jingmo had just finished exercising, but Fu Yu could sleep with peace of mind, he couldn't, he was hungry.

Putting him in front of such a table of snacks and snacks now is like letting the wolf eat the sheep, and letting the tiger go back to the mountain. There is absolutely no reason for this table of desserts to survive.

Just as Zhu Bingxue adjusted the food placement, Han Jingmo had already quietly settled a box of 16 macarons.

Han Jingmo pushed away the empty box, and said with disgust: "This stuff is too greasy, I can't eat too much, it's better to fill my stomach with buns."

Zhu Bingxue silently supported the dining table and knelt down: "Brother, then you should leave me a mouthful..."

Han Jingmo solved another 9-inch pizza in twos and twos: "This one is okay."

Zhu Bingxue: A mouthful of cheese and durian is still drawing, why can't it work?

Han Jingmo killed another box of cheese sticks, and tore open the package of biscuits with two swipes.

Han Jingmo finished four Oreo Xuemei Niang.

Han Jingmo ate a five-inch mango layer cake.

Han Jingmo mouthed one child at a time, so that Zhu Bingxue was dazzled and completely lost his words.

Neither of them noticed that on the recording screen next to them, the vast number of netizens who happened to see Han Jingmo's stunning profile were calling friends and killing the screen frantically.

Even if Han Jingmo only showed his side face and half of his body, but that resolute outline, that bold and wild way of eating, can no longer stop Yangou's urge to lick the screen!

"Xiaoxue invites guests! Come and see, everyone, who seems to be inviting celebrities!"

"Who can tell me who this handsome guy is!"

"Did the line of the jaw be painted? My mother can lick it for half a year!"

"Look at his legs under the table, it's 188 from the side reference!"

"Leg Play Year Series!"

"I really want to be that piece of cake in my little brother's mouth!"

"I know that little madeleine cake! Then a little fingernail costs about a hundred yuan. I have to eat a small piece for an hour and then linger for an hour. The little brother actually finished it in one bite! What a shame!"

"Ask for a boyfriend of the same style!"

"I'm asking for the same style, brother hee hee!"

"Please hug your thighs!"

"Oh my god!" Zhu Bingxue finally came to her senses, and she screamed, almost terrified Han Jingmo.

Han Jingmo drank a cup of milk tea to suppress his shock: "Bai Suzhen, are you finally going to act?"

Zhu Bingxue cried: "I forgot to turn off the camera!"

Han Jingmo glanced at the recording screen, shrugged indifferently, and said while eating: "Then you go to close it!" Then he disliked the milk tea that was drunk, "What is this? It's not as good as Coke! Go! Come here for a bottle of iced Sprite!"

Netizens flattered one after another:

"The little one will be brought to you immediately!"

"Your Majesty, please wait a moment!"

"Is it okay to buy a Sprite and get a girlfriend as a gift?"

"By the way, do you want a boyfriend? The one who can hug your thighs and warm the bed."

"Oh my God!" Zhu Bingxue screamed again, "I forgot to turn on the beauty face! I'm done, my career is completely over! "

Zhu Bingxue threw herself in front of the camera, frantically operating.

Han Jingmo leaned closer to the recording screen and studied curiously: "Ah, what will happen if the face is beautified? It doesn't look like it has changed?"

The young man didn't know what beauty was at all, and he thought he could see some peerless beauty.

He used the screen as a mirror and brushed his hair casually.

Netizens instantly high C.

"Handsome as hell! Handsome as hell!"

"Perfect in the world, the appraisal is complete!"

"I'm not convinced! There must be plastic surgery!"

"Positive face! It's a positive face! Slapping the face! I took a screenshot!"

"This is my screensaver for the next year!"

"Mom asked me why I was on my knees watching the live broadcast!"

"I was so busy licking the screen that I forgot to take a screenshot, please share it quickly!"

Fu Yu just woke up, sitting on the bed with a pillow, ready to work, and just opened his laptop when he received a message from his assistant Mina: "Boss, I just received a call from the data department. The data in room 0 is abnormal. Watch it online in real time." The number of people has exceeded 300 million and is still rising, and internal personnel are investigating the reason."

Room 0 is a special live broadcast room, and the anchor is Zhu Bingxue.

Fu Yu's heart moved, could this matter have something to do with Han Jingmo?

He clicks into the room.

Sure enough, he saw Han Jingmo sitting and eating with Zhu Bingxue leisurely, eating a cake with a white beard, pointing to Zhu Bingxue on the side of the screen and saying: "Go, take that What beauty is turned off."

"No! I don't!" Zhu Bingxue turned her back to the screen, watching the action, she was protecting the camera with her body.

Han Jingmo pointed to the screen of his mobile phone and said, "Look at your pretty face, I've made your hardcore chin look like an awl, your eyes are like a Chihuahua, and your nose can poke you!" It’s a balloon. Do you usually broadcast it like this? Horror live broadcast?”

Zhu Bingxue, who usually deceives herself like this, was so crying that she couldn't speak.

Fu Yu saw the netizen's butcher screen:

"Warn the anchor not to be a monster, obey the order of my little brother immediately, and turn off the beauty!"

"We want to see the original handsome guy!"

"My little brother has a beautiful face in the prosperous age, what more beauty does he need!"

"Anchor get out, don't block the screen!"

"Ah! This screen smells so good!"

Fu Yu stared at Han Jingmo, who was transformed by the beauty camera, feeling both amused and distressed.The beautiful double eyelids that were kissed devoutly by him not long ago have been worn away by Zhu Bingxue.

Looking at the swiping screens of netizens, Fu Yu unconsciously felt a sense of urgency that his baby was surrounded by a group of wild wolves.

So Boss Fu couldn't help but end up tearing it up himself.

"Kneel and beg for my little brother's real name!"

A line of words flashed out instantly: "Boss Fu's husband."

"Does little brother need a leg pendant?"

Fu Yu: "Legs are hung, idlers get lost."

"That FY upstairs, don't be too narcissistic! Little brother belongs to everyone! If you like him too, you can join our big family, we are all little brother's support club!"

Fu Yu: "Hehe, I'm not afraid to tell you that I have already monopolized him."

"Fuck, what the hell is this FY!"

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Han Jingmo didn't pay attention to the things on the Internet at all. After eating and drinking, he patted Zhu Bingxue's sister on the shoulder, and said to Zhu Bingxue with a sad face: "Take care of your body, and the future will be long."

With red eyes, Zhu Bingxue nodded obediently and said, "I listen to Ouba." She pitifully stretched out her hand to Han Jingmo, "Ouba, hug!"

Han Jingmo scolded in disgust: "How old are you and still acting like a baby, don't be ashamed!" Then he opened his hands, allowing Zhu Bingxue to jump up and throw himself into his arms.

He stared at his younger sister's hair, and thought with a little bit of reluctance: I don't know if this silly younger sister is an examinee or an NPC. I'm afraid it will be difficult to get along like this in the future.

Han Jingmo left.

After Zhu Bingxue bid farewell to everyone, she also closed the live broadcast.

She was found to be obese, commonly known as the rich man's disease from eating.The doctor advised her to shut up and move her legs.Therefore, I am afraid that she will never have such a good day of overeating in the future.

Zhu Bingxue felt a little lost and sad.

Maybe life goes round and round. The so-called change and breakthrough means that we must give up some old wishes before we can start a new journey.

Zhu Bingxue turned off the live broadcast and went offline, and Fu Yu immediately closed the notebook, got up, washed up, and walked out of the room.

The sun was shining outside, the breeze was gentle, and the bell sounded in the distance, indicating that the exam was about to end.He wanted to seize the opportunity and have a face-to-face meal with Han Jingmo.Otherwise, if you want to get close to your sweetheart next time, you may have to wait for several days.

Although Han Jingmo's soul is one with him, accompanying him day and night, he enjoys the days when he can breathe and blend with his sweetheart, and touch his fingertips more.

So, even though his waist was still a little sore, he still got up.

At the corner of the corridor, he caught Han Jingmo's colorful clothes passing by.

With quick steps, like a sunflower admiring the sun, like a bee enamored with a stamen, like a moth clinging to a flame, he strode towards Han Jingmo with big strides.

From a distance, Han Jingmo also seemed to feel something.He stopped before slipping into the cafeteria and turned his head to look over.

Fu Yu smiled with childish joy.

He had no friends and never dared to open up to anyone.

For the first time, a person broke into his world without his permission.This person is arrogant and poisonous, willful and domineering, everything about him, even his petty temper and carefulness, are so real and cute, enough to make all the hypocrites in the world feel ashamed.

It wasn't love at first sight, because he wasn't even sure what he looked like.

It's not a long-term relationship, after all, the time they knew each other was so short.

This kind of emotion is really confusing, I don't know where it started, and I don't know where it will go.

There is only one thing he can be sure of - he wants to own him, to monopolize him!

He wants him to be completely, completely, from body to heart, all belong to him.

Seeing that Fu Yu was smiling like a fool, Han Jingmo was about to say something with disgust when he suddenly saw the expression on Fu Yu's face suddenly changed to frightened as he walked towards him, and his footsteps suddenly accelerated.

Han Jingmo, who was looking at Fu Yu intently, didn't notice that on the roof above him, a pair of slender white hands were holding a flower pot, and they let go over the guardrail without a sound.