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Sang Xiaohua suddenly had a bad association.

In fact, he had vaguely had this feeling before, but he never thought about it deeply.Qing Qing Zijin signed the contract with Zhai Ying's name, so he preconceived that Qing Qing Zijin must be a woman.

In fact, who knows whether it is necessary to use my ID card to sign the contract.

Think carefully about the way the Great God talks to him, it is very similar to the way Zhai Xin talks to him.In the past, he thought it was because the Great God and the male god were brothers and sisters, but now that he thinks about it, it might be better to say that the Great God is the male god himself.

It's so stupid, I want to know how the aloof master can use pink fat times as his profile picture!Why don't you send him a collection of emojis without money!How could it be possible to chat with him about who is more suitable to be a boyfriend, Aomine Daiki or Kise Ryota!

Zhai Xin, who will report irresponsible property management work, is the real god!

That is to say - at the beginning, he had a negative score in the male god's impression and he dropped his mark in front of the male god yesterday!

And the calm look on the male god's face looks like he already knew it!

When did he know?

After he knew it, he pretended not to know anything and got along with him naturally!

The more Sang Xiaohua thought about it, the worse he felt. The 5000 million barrage users in his heart were about to crash the system: Oh my god, how should I face the male god?Or how should I face the Great God?A male god is a great god, a great god is a male god!Ahhh!I thought the Great God was the girlfriend of a male god before!This is easier to accept than the male god and the great god being one person!

After the Dimensional Wall collapsed completely, Sang Xiaohua's mind flashed [Ding——]: Your friend Sang Xiaohuaer has collapsed, is she resurrected?

Resurrection failed.

"Good morning." The deputy team leader walked into the office yawning, and rubbed his eyes in disbelief when he saw the person sitting in the seat: "My God, the earth is spinning backwards today, right? Why is the sun hitting the west? I'm coming up."

He sat next to Sang Xiaohua: "Hua'er, tell brother, what stimulated you?"

Sang Xiaohua glanced at him very coldly, then looked away again.

The deputy team leader pinched his face: "Who are you? Where did you hide my little flower? Even if you wake up so early, you still have such an indifferent expression!"

"06:30 in the morning." Sang Xiaohua said, "God Zijin is also my neighbor and my male god knocked on my door and asked me to go for a run, but I pretended not to hear. I was woken up and couldn't sleep, but I was afraid that he would wake up again." Buy me breakfast so I come out early."

The deputy team leader probably understood: "Your neighbor is your male god, Qingqing Zijin, who is... chasing...you...?"

Sang Xiaohua didn't know how he came to this conclusion: "Obviously not, I'm just avoiding him."

"Why do you hide from him?" The deputy team leader worked tirelessly, "Isn't it because he is chasing you?"

Sang Xiaohua: "Shouldn't the point be that Qingqing Zijin is a man?"

Deputy team leader: "Isn't Qingqing Zijin a man?"

"You know?" Sang Xiaohua opened her eyes wide, "I always thought he was a girl!"

"I guessed, he doesn't write like a woman." The deputy team leader let go of his hand when he saw his expression come back, "Now he started chasing you and you didn't realize it?"

"No, I didn't chase me, I wanted to chase him." Sang Xiaohua pursed her mouth, "But I definitely can't chase now, uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."

The deputy team leader patted his head lovingly.

"Although you are stupid, Dad loves you."

Sang Xiaohua: "..."

So angry.

After finishing the list, he began to pay attention to the follow-up of Qingqing Zijin's plagiarism incident.The author has not shown up so far, and his Weibo account has been canceled.The statement issued by Modian confirmed that Qingqing Zijin's plagiarism was purely oolong.

Those big Vs had already deleted Weibo, and one of them couldn’t stand being besieged by all kinds of fans, so he posted on Weibo, saying: I am also someone else’s reposted by hearsay. Are you qualified?

This Weibo was also deleted a few minutes later, and the blogger never made any further comments.

I don't know if Qingqing Zijin really wants to send them a lawyer's letter.

According to Zhai Xin's personality, he will definitely not give up, and he must pester the black hands behind the scenes.

I like this too!

Sang Xiaohua burst into tears in her heart, damn it, how many times have you lost love this month?

After get off work, he was too scared to go home, especially afraid of running into Zhai Xin.In fact, it should be nothing. Zhai Xin pretended not to know anything, and he could pretend not to know anything.

But he was not as capable as Zhai Xin, so he pretended not to have any clues and asked him to go for a run.

He could have agreed without hesitation and then admired the cumin-scented barbecue male god bathed in the morning light, and he could have gone to the breakfast shop to buy a warm breakfast together, and he could have chatted and walked together to enhance the revolutionary friendship .

But everything was ruined by that damn positioning!

Wouldn't it be nice to live in the three-dimensional world, my friend!

Sang Xiaohua sadly called Su Nuo and sadly asked him out for a drink. Su Nuo asked, "Are you disillusioned again?"

"Yes." Sang Xiaohua said sadly, "I'm afraid I fell out of love again."

Su Nuo: "You play with me."

Sang Xiaohua was very sad: "I didn't!"

Su Nuo: "Then I'll take you to the western restaurant I ate last time. I won't treat you."

Sang Xiaohua said "Are you treating me?" He choked in his throat, making him even more sad.Sad to the point of no return.

In the end, Su Nuo was dragged by him to the small restaurant.

The two ordered small wine and side dishes, and Sang Xiaohua told him about Zhai Xin while eating.Su Nuo asked: "Didn't you say this last night, why are you still struggling now?"

Sang Xiaohua: "Shouldn't this be entangled?"

"Even if you both know the identity of the other party, so what? You just forgot to give him a V for the first time and gave him a bad impression, but don't you get along well with him in reality?"

"I'm awkward...this is black history!" Sang Xiaohua swallowed the wine in the glass, very like a lovelorn dog who bought drunk for love, "I don't want him to have a bad impression of me, even if he had it before!"

"But when you really get together and sleep in the same bed, he will even know how many times you fart in a day." Su Nuo said, "Can you stop farting in front of him for the rest of your life?"

Sang Xiaohua drank another glass of wine: "You are so disgusting!"

"It's rough to say the least." Su Nuo said, "Don't get drunk, I won't take care of you when you're drunk."

Sang Xiaohua looked at him with a red face, her eyes were a little dull: "Huh?"

Su Nuo poured him another glass of white water: "It's okay, drink more to soothe your mood."

Sang Xiaohua burst into tears: "Nuonuo, you are so kind to me!"

"You're welcome, you should." Su Nuo picked up his phone, "Do you have your male god's number?"

"Yes." Sang Xiaohua sniffed, "The male god is also very kind to me, and he will give me food."

"That's great, that's great." Su Nuo saw the male god Memeda first in the address book, and dialed the number.

The other party was connected quickly, and the man's deep voice was cast over the microphone: "Xiaohua?"

"Hi, sir. This Mr. Sang Xiaohua got drunk and went crazy in our shop. I hope you can come and pick him up."

"Okay." Zhai Xin agreed, "Where is your store? What's it called?"

Su Nuo looked at the menu board on the table: "Chuan Xiang at the xx exit of the Third Ring Road."