I heard you made my emoji

Finally, after a thrilling horse-lost battle, the two little ones who were willing to hit and the other were finally reconciled. The little Bodhisattva is still the same little Bodhisattva, and a dead child is still a dead child...

"So..." Tang Yanrui looked up at Jin Zhou cautiously and asked, "You really only hate me because your ex-girlfriend broke up with you, not because of anything else?"

Jin Zhou immediately rolled his eyes and said, "What is 'just'! If it were you, wouldn't you be angry?"

"...Well, I'm probably quite angry." Tang Yanrui was helpless, but he still couldn't help defending himself, "I'm innocent."

As a result, Jin Zhou glared at him again: "Too handsome is also a sin, this is the first lesson I teach you."

Tang Yanrui looked at him with a smile in his eyes: "You mean, actually, you also think I'm handsome, don't you?"

"..." Jin Zhou looked him up and down silently for a while, then turned his head, "Not handsome!"

Tang Yanrui's smile got bigger and bigger, this damn kid is still the same duplicity.

At this moment, he thought of something again, and turned his head to look at the box he had hastily put aside just now. Jin Zhou saw his movements and followed his gaze.

"This..." Jin Zhou looked at the box and then at Tang Yanrui, suddenly not knowing how to explain.

"I know, you said before that you would also make other expressions." Speaking of this, Tang Yanrui laughed again, "Your handwork is so good, I thought I missed some dirty monsters The product launch event of Wang Peripherals!"

"Huh!" Jin Zhou raised his chin proudly when he heard the words, "It's not difficult at all to do these things, as long as I think, I can make anything!"

Looking at his cute expression, Tang Yanrui couldn't help laughing: "I saw an emoji package that I haven't seen before, is it your latest creation?"

Jin Zhou froze for a moment, then remembered that he was talking about the latest emoji that he threw to the ground in a rage.

Sure enough, Tang Yanrui touched the box, and finally he didn't overreact after seeing him, so he opened the box.

He took out a figurine with a bruised nose and swollen face from the inside, but there was a crack on the top of the figurine, and one ear on the head disappeared without a trace as if it had collapsed.

"It seems that you really hate me, and even beat me up like a pig's head." Tang Yanrui put his hand in the palm of his hand, and felt very distressed when he looked at the bright crack.

Jin Zhou suddenly reached out and snatched Tang Yanrui's pig-faced figurine, then raised his head and glared at Tang Yanrui: "Why do you have the bad habit of messing with other people's things casually!"

How angry, these figurines are all surprises he prepared for the little Bodhisattva. I haven't had time to paint them these two days because of illness. Now I have seen them in advance. What surprises are there!

Tang Yanrui saw that he grabbed the figure with great strength, and was very worried that Jin Zhou would grab the crack open.

"Did that one accidentally break?" he asked.

Jin Zhou: "..."

No, it was broken on purpose by me.

Tang Yanrui's eyes looked very regretful: "I like the broken one very much, can you give it to me?"

Jin Zhou: "..."

These are meant to be given to you.

Seeing Jin Zhou looking at him strangely, Tang Yanrui had no choice but to explain with a harmless smile: "Actually, I can go to the best craftsman to fix him. I really like it."

Jin Zhou: "..."

Oh, the best artisans in the world are here, where are you going to find them?

"Why are you looking at me like this?" Tang Yanrui didn't know why he said so much, but this dead child still looked like he couldn't get in his clothes, and his eyes were getting more and more contemptuous. Could it be that he In fact, he still can't accept his identity as Tang Yanrui?

However, Jin Zhou just looked at him blankly for a while, and then finally said when Tang Yanrui was getting more and more confused: "I'm sorry, because I've never seen such an arrogant guy."

"..."

However, Tang Yanrui soon knew why Jin Zhou said that.

The dead child turned back to a lively appearance because of the high fever. He suddenly threw off the quilt and jumped to the ground. He didn't even wear slippers, and ran out of the room with a small broken figure in his hand.

Tang Yanrui reluctantly followed up with his slippers, and sure enough, in the study, he found a figure sitting cross-legged in front of the pile of debris in the corner with his back to the door.

He walked over, snapped the slippers in front of Jin Zhou and said, "Don't run around barefoot, do you still want to catch a cold and have a fever?"

Jin Zhou didn't even give him a look. He just found some hand-made materials and very fine tools from the toolbox. stand up.

Tang Yanrui saw that he was already devoting himself to the great cause, so he didn't dare to disturb him, but he also came to Jin Zhou and sat cross-legged to watch quietly.

The expression of the dead child was unexpectedly focused, which he had never seen and never experienced.He could see that he was quite comfortable with the tools, which proved that he was actually quite experienced in the situation.With the passage of time, the cracks in the figure slowly disappeared under his little manipulations. Tang Yanrui was amazed to see it, and thought it was incredible like magic.

His eyes began to gradually become blurred, as if he saw more pictures through the slightly shaking figure in front of him.

Under the dim light, the young man with a focused expression polished and carved the still very round hand-made materials bit by bit, looked up from time to time to look at the drawings placed aside, and looked down from time to time to think about the details.Then one after another exquisite expression packs were squeezed out and neatly placed in a box beside them.

There was a smug smile on the lips of the young man. He was obviously a dead child who was prone to blow up and impatient. It was obviously a boring and boring job, but he was doing it bit by bit very seriously, and even forgot the time.

Tang Yanrui laughed, and suddenly he remembered a sentence: Quiet as a virgin, moving like a rabbit, this is simply the truest portrayal of this troublesome dead child.

The sky darkened unknowingly, Tang Yanrui turned on the light in the study, he was a little surprised that he didn't feel bored after being left out in the afternoon.

He glanced at the time, it was almost seven o'clock in the evening.

"It's done!" Jin Zhou, who had been squatting in the corner for four or five hours, suddenly cheered. He stretched his limbs and stretched for a while, and then suddenly lay on the ground with a thud, "Ah, I'm so tired! Why? It will be so tiring!"

His body was limp, and his nerves became very tired due to the long-term tension, but his mood was indeed satisfied, because he finally finished making these emoticons.

"It's no wonder you're not tired." Tang Yanrui walked up to him, suddenly bent down and looked down at him and said, "Get up, the ground is cold."

"Hey, why are you still here?" Jin Zhou looked at him and blinked.

"..."

Tang Yanrui choked for a moment, yes, why is he still here?

He originally ran here to find the dead child and explain the matter clearly, but he stayed because the dead child fell ill for no reason.

But now that his fever has subsided and he has accepted his true identity, he has completed the task with a lot of rewards today, shouldn't he go back to the company earlier to do what he should do?

But it was so strange that he never thought of going back at all.

Fortunately, the excited dead child didn't notice Tang Yanrui's daze. He turned around and got up, pointed to the box beside him and said with a smile, "I not only repaired the broken one, but also sprayed the others with lewd spray. With the protective paint, how does it look good?"

Tang Yanrui looked in the direction of his fingers, and indeed saw that the emojis that were originally only black and white had become more vivid.

He nodded amusedly, looked at it from a distance for a while, then raised his head expectantly and asked, "Can I pick it up and have a look?"

"No." Jin Zhou's answer was straightforward, but Tang Yanrui hadn't lost his mind yet, and he looked at him with disdain and said, "The paint you just sprayed, do you want to grab some paint?"

It turned out that he wasn't allowed to touch it, and Tang Yanrui's mood instantly improved again.

cluck cluck cluck——

There was an unharmonious voice in the room, Tang Yanrui looked at Jin Zhou with a strange expression, but Jin Zhou gave him a straight look.

"What? You've been busy all afternoon, so you won't be hungry?"

"Heh..." Tang Yanrui finally couldn't hold back his laughter. He raised his hand and rubbed Jin Zhou's soft head a few times, "I know you're hungry, but I'm actually here to tell you, Jin Man Ju's takeaway has just arrived."

"!!!"

The hungry Jin Zhou wanted to rush out to have a full meal almost in a second, but he rushed a few steps, and the back collar of his clothes was grabbed from behind.

"You can eat even if you are all dirty? Go take a shower first."

"I don't!" Jin Zhou struggled dissatisfiedly.

But Tang Yanrui was tall after all, so he easily restrained his slapping hands.

"There is no need to discuss." He said coldly, and Jin Zhou was thrown into the bathroom by him and locked up.

"Open the door, open the door!"

Jin Zhou patted and screamed in the bathroom, but Tang Yanrui leaned aside indifferently, and the old god said leisurely and leisurely: "Don't think about coming out before taking a shower, you can use it up, but I still have to Just to remind you, the delicious food will be cold later, but it will affect the taste."

The sound of the door being slapped suddenly weakened. Tang Yanrui thought that the dead child was finally obedient, but he waited for a long time and did not hear the sound of water coming out. He was about to ask, when Jin Zhou's weak voice suddenly came from inside .

"I didn't bring a change of clothes..."

Tang Yanrui raised his forehead: "Where is it? I'll get it for you."

Then the weak voice of the dead child came out again: "The T-shirt is in the closet in my room, and the underwear is in the drawer below."

panties...

Tang Yanrui's mind suddenly flashed a flash of beauty, and his nose felt inexplicably hot. He raised his hand in panic and touched it, only to realize that it was just his own illusion.

"..."

Tsk, what happened to him?Has it really been abstinent for too long?

So he told Jin Zhou to take a bath first, and then he went straight to Jin Zhou's room, quickly pulled out a pair of underwear from the drawer, opened the closet, took a T-shirt casually, and returned to the bathroom door.

"Open the door and get your clothes." He knocked lightly on the bathroom door.

The bathroom door quickly opened a gap, and then his arm stretched out. He passed the clothes through, and the outstretched hand grabbed the clothes and retracted.

Tang Yanrui blinked, but he couldn't get rid of the hands with slender fingers but several sizes smaller than him in his mind.

Tang Yanrui wondered if he was in a daze, otherwise why would he have some indescribably strange feelings about the dead child over and over again?

He shook his head, feeling that he needed to find something to do to distract himself.

So he walked into the kitchen with a sullen face, and then placed the bowls and chopsticks on the dining table one by one. He opened the well-insulated takeaway box, and carefully placed the food in the bowls and dishes for easy consumption.

Tang Yanrui was serious and focused when doing these things, as if his mind became no longer clear after he relaxed a little bit, he was a little irritable, so he didn't dare to relax his nerves at all.

At this time, the door of the bathroom suddenly opened.

Jin Zhou, who had finally cleaned himself up, walked over lightly while humming a ditty. Tang Yanrui turned his head, and the first thing that came into his sight were two big white legs...