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Sang Xiaohua is running around on the endless prairie. He is a beautiful and strong male deer, the best of the herd and the next leader.Now he is facing a threat to his life: a female lioness with strong skills is chasing after him.This is a race for life, this is a struggle for speed, this is a race for time...the distance between them is getting closer, closer, closer...the lioness threw him down!

The lioness looked down at him majestically, her eyes were full of contempt and killing intent, and she opened her mouth wide.

"Sang Xiaohua, get up for me, did you prescribe V to the Great God? You go to sleep! Can you have a little future for you! If you have a fever, don't go to see you. Do you want to die of illness? You! What are you looking at? I said you, you are still not convinced. Ah, this procrastinating old lady will scratch you to death with her paw!"

He was really scratched by that claw and flew up, his body rose and fell rapidly. "I went to see... ah!"

Sang Xiaohua rubbed her head, gasped and got up from under the bed.

"Damn, it hurts like hell, what kind of dream are you having?" Sang Xiaohua yawned while rubbing her head, "Sang Xiaobai is getting more and more powerful now, he won't let me go even in his dreams."

"Ding-dong-"

Sang Xiaohua turned her head to look outside the door.Who's coming over now?Could it be that Sang Xiaobai came to chase him down?

He ran to the gate with bare feet and watched the situation outside through the cat's eyes.It's Zhai Xin.

He almost jumped up.Shun hurriedly smoothed out Shun's hair that blew up as soon as he fell asleep, and then remembered that he hadn't washed his face and brushed his teeth before, so he couldn't meet Zhai Xin with such a greasy face.But where is the time to wash your face and brush your teeth now?

Why don't you pretend you're not there...

Zhai Xin began to knock on the door! "I heard your footsteps coming out, open the door."

"..." You can't pretend to be gone!

He touched his face and rubbed his eyes, making sure that there was nothing unsightly on his face, then lowered his head and opened the door.

"I bought breakfast after running." Zhai Xin said, "I asked you on WeChat, and you didn't reply, you must be sleeping, so I decided to buy it myself."

He brought the steaming breakfast in front of Sang Xiaohua: "Do you want to eat?"

Sang Xiaohua's eyes lit up. "Eat! Thank you, the male god! Ah no, thank you, Brother Zhai!"

He was about to reach out to pick it up, but Zhai Xin dodged it, looking at his bare feet. "The fever went away pretty quickly."

Sang Xiaohua hastily pulled out a pair of flip-flops from the side and put them on. "I just woke up and forgot to put on my shoes. Brother, please give me the food first. You see, you are tired from holding it..."

Zhai Xin handed him the soy milk in his hand.Sang Xiaohua glanced at the takeaway boxes and instant noodle boxes on the coffee table behind her, and resolutely gave up the idea of ​​inviting Zhai Xin to come in for a sit-down.

Zhai Xin didn't seem to have the same intentions, he put his hands in his pockets and said, "It's good that the fever subsides, take a good rest, I'll go back first."

Then turned around and went upstairs.Sang Xiaohua looked at his back and shouted, "I'll go for a run with you tomorrow, brother Zhai."

Zhai Xin replied with a smile: "Okay."

Sang Xiaohua kept giggling while holding the two custard buns. He took a photo as a souvenir and put two smiling faces on the chubby little buns.

I really want to post on Weibo, the first time the male god bought breakfast.Anyway, the master is not in the local area, so the master should not be recognized by the master if he posts it, right?

Good-for-nothing Lingzhou V: The breakfast bought by the male god, so happy [love]

Soon the author replied: Ahhh, so cute!Such a male god, please give me a dozen!

The author, who is good at capturing sensitive information, asks: Excuse me, is it the male god who caused our Ling Zhouda to fall in love, fall in love and fall in love again?

Sang Xiaohua's face collapsed: "Don't say things like falling in love and falling in love again...... It's embarrassing."

In order to prepare for inviting the male god into the house next time, Sang Xiaohua tidied up the living room and packed those messy boxes into a big bag.

When it was almost noon, Sang Xiaobai came to see him, grabbed him and scanned him in 360 degrees without any dead ends: "It's okay, his face is a bit disheveled, better than I imagined, have you taken your medicine?"

"have eaten."

Sang Xiaohua consciously looked through the things she brought, a bag of fruits. "Oh, so much, thank you, sister."

"It's dead." Sang Xiaobai sat down in front of him, "Come and squeeze my shoulders, it's sore and painful."

She glanced at the soy milk on the coffee table: "Hey, how long has it been since you had breakfast? I don't believe you will get up to buy food on weekends. Who bought it for you?"

"I'm going to go for a run tomorrow morning, and I'll scare you to death when I say it."

"Hey." Sang Xiaobai clutched his chest, "I was so scared to death. Hua'er, why are you so good? Now you don't need to write drafts for bragging."

"..."

This sister is very unscrupulous.

Sang Xiaohua patted her shoulder slowly, like a chicken pecking at rice.

"Why are you so weak? You're still not a man." Sang Xiaobai pressed his shoulders, "Come here, use more strength."

Sang Xiaohua had a cold face: "Sang Baier, aren't you ashamed to talk to your brother like this?"

Sang Xiaobai laughed twice: "Seriously, who bought your breakfast for you, the neighbor you have a crush on?"

"Yeah." Sang Xiaohua said, "He brought it for me today."

Speaking of this, he suddenly remembered that he still had something to report: "And he said he is also gay!"

"He told you?" Sang Xiaobai frowned, "He didn't mean to tease you, did he?"

"No." Sang Xiaohua said, "Definitely not."

"I think it's suspicious. Look, he told you that he is gay and bought you breakfast. Did he ask you to go for a run in the morning?" Sang Xiaobai saw him nodding and hit Snap your fingers, "Here, this person must be interested in you!"

Sang Xiaohua blushed completely: "No, no, no, it doesn't look like..."

"It's okay if you can see it." Sang Xiaobai patted his face, "You, be careful, don't sell yourself!"

Will Zhai Xin be interested in him?Sang Xiaohua really couldn't feel it.He felt that Zhai Xin's attitude towards him was not much different from when he first met him.Zhai Xin was a kind person when we met for the first time, and he also helped him in the next few encounters.

Because the other party has a good attitude, it is too narcissistic to think that the other party likes you too.

But Sang Xiaobai reminded him for his own sake, he can't refute like this, he can only reply softly: "Okay, I know."

Of course.It would be great if the male god is interested in him, right?At least let him feel what it's like to be in love, and at least have one of his kind by his side.

The siblings played the game all afternoon in the living room. It is a newly released mobile game. The setting and story are very interesting, and everyone can enter the pit.

Sang Xiaobai's mouth is strong but his hands are crippled. He often hurts his teammate Sang Xiaohua, and Sang Xiaohua despises her to death.

After playing until three o'clock, the two people's stomachs sang songs one after another. Sang Xiaobai said, "Let's order takeaway."

Sang Xiaohua tapped on the screen: "In a while."

Sang Xiaobai turned his head to look at his mobile phone: "Why aren't you dead yet? When will the call be over?"

"almost."

Sang Xiaobai asked: "Hua'er, do you know when Wanwan will return to the motherland?"

"When?"

Sang Xiaobai rolled his eyes: "Soon."

As a result, they finally dragged it off until it was almost time for dinner to settle the lunch.

I still eat braised chicken while watching comedians.

Sang Xiaobai swiped Weibo with his mobile phone, blindly followed several food bloggers and beauty bloggers for him, and browsed through the Sina news that he had ignored.In the end, there was nothing to see, and I started to look at the hot search list.

As usual, there are news about celebrities. Anyone who wears a new dress can be trending. Nowadays, people are boring to a certain extent.

She yawned and then scrolled down. She paused when she reached the No. 20 titles.

"Xiao Hua, the new master you have taken over, isn't he called Qingqing Zijin?"

Sang Xiaohua stared at the actors on TV and smirked: "That's right."

"Look." She put the phone in his hand, "He's on the trending list."

"That's so powerful." Sang Xiaohua looked down at the phone, and her expression changed immediately.

Hot Search Ranking No.20 Nine: Qingqing Zijin Plagiarism

He rubbed his eyes, and found that the two words in front of him were indeed correct, and every stroke was correct.

How could Master Zijin plagiarize?Sang Xiaohua clicked on the title and found that the first article on this topic was reproduced by a big v:

@There's always something wrong V: Is the copy now against the sky?First came a Grasshopper Chaochao, which became popular by selling movies and TV shows, and now there is another Qingchaochao, who sells movies and animations as well, and uses other people’s things to make himself a fan. It’s really amazing.

The picture below is the palette used to identify plagiarism, marking similar characters and story backgrounds.He opened his mouth and shut up saying which book Qingqing Zijin had plagiarized, and also quoted sentences from several other books.It does seem like such a thing.

This Weibo has quite a lot of retweets, more than 4000, all of which are talking about turning black fans into black fans. I don't know how many of them are real fans and fake fans.

Sang Xiaobai looked at him worriedly: "Is this true?"

"Definitely not." Sang Xiaohua said, "Master Zijin is definitely not this kind of person. And even if she really copied it, she definitely wouldn't be trending because of it. Someone is deliberately trying to trick her. I even used the energy to buy hot searches.”

"Damn, isn't this a routine in the entertainment industry? Who did he provoke?"

"I don't know." Sang Xiaohua hurriedly boarded the Penguin, and found that the Great God hadn't told him any news.Instead, the little bastard sent him a WeChat message:

Little bastard: Uncle!Look at the Green River Forum!Someone slandered Zijin for plagiarism!