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31.

My name is Shen Xiangyang.

I'm laughing now oh no, I'm videoing now.

The target is Lu Jingqian.

There will always be a big stage for everyone to perform at the comic exhibition, and there will be audiences cheering for them with cheering sticks.Regarding the support action, although I don't know much about it, it's still a little bit.

But that's not the point.

The focus is on Lu Jingqian.

The point is, Lu Jingqian wants to inherit my peerless beauty by laughing me to death.

He held two blue cheering sticks in his hand, and a large pile of things he just bought was placed on the ground and circled around him, looking like a fort made of wives.

But it's not the funniest.

I don't know if I've said that Lu Jingqian has a problem with his facial nerves, of course it's not really a problem, it's just that he doesn't have any facial expressions by nature.Basically just a dead face.In addition, he likes to be quiet, so he doesn't speak loudly when he does things, which is different from the person in front who waved the cheering stick and shouted "Hey! Hey! Oooohoooooh".

He is now in the fortress made of wives, holding two support sticks, standing in the back row silently and expressionlessly, calling wildly.

Just seeing his arms flailing wildly can make me fall on the floor laughing.

What's more, he can find time to look at me helplessly.

"Toot, toot, toot, who is the cutest person~ Is it you or you, the number one in the world, Lu Jingqian."

He gave me a reproachful look, "Don't make trouble."

How is it possible.

How could you restrict my freedom, Shen Xiangyang, to lie down with a smile.

I lowered my head and laughed, holding the phone with both hands shaking like Parkinson's, I don't know if I can still watch this video after recording.

But it doesn't matter, Brother Yang is a sunny optimist who is good at having fun.I can guarantee that even if the video is spent again, I can laugh until the building collapses with those two cheering sticks.

So now I want to get down on my stomach and beat the ground.

Do I need to go through the procedure?

32.

My name is Shen Xiangyang.

Although it seems to be completely out of touch with the previous chapter, I want to tell a story now.

The name of this story is "It's a blessing in disguise."It's about an old man who loses a horse and then the story turns and he has two horses.Then the story turns and the son falls off the horse and breaks his leg, then the story turns and the son doesn't have to go to the army.

This tooth-piercing story just told me a truth: Although I don’t know if bad things can turn into good things, it is really easy to be sad when you are extremely happy.

I laughed at Yanyan's slap, and closed the door heavily, then turned my head to look at Lu Jingqian who was carrying a big bag and a small bag.He was also looking at me, as if he was still irritated by my operation, the bewilderment in his eyes almost turned into a sharp sword and pierced my dog's eyes.

"Master Qian." I blocked the doorknob.

"what happened?"

"I'm asking you something, tell me the truth."

"...Ah." He nodded hesitantly.

"What is the most important thing in your heart?"

"..." He lowered his head and remained silent for a while.

I thought he was going to tell me.

If this is the case, I can still comfort him who may cry until he faints after a while.Unexpectedly, this Hanhan was only silent for a short while, then raised his head to look directly at me, and then picked up the small pillow in his hand.

"...Xiao Bu."

"..."

Is such that.

Our suggestion here is that you immediately withdraw your preface.

I smiled at him wordlessly, then rushed forward, grabbing the back of his fate's neck.Then he lifted it, pushed it, and opened the door with one hand, allowing him to see his past.

A set of movements flowed smoothly, like a movement that could no longer be optimized after being honed through thousands of years of practice, Lu Jingqian staggered, and faced the fear of having nothing with a face full of bewilderment.

33.

It's five o'clock and twenty-four minutes and eight seconds in the evening.

We just got back from Comic Con.

The moment I opened the door, I felt the mockery of the world.

From the scene, it is not difficult to see that our house was ransacked during the 12 hours we were out.Oh, of course it wasn't that we committed a crime and were ransacked by the police.It's almost the same meaning, the one who moved our house changed from a policeman to a thief.Not only that, but the perpetrator's method was very clean, and there was nothing on the scene except the floor tiles.

Ok.

Whether it's a TV sofa or pots and pans.All disappeared without exception.

Even my poor little yellow, who made no mistakes, is gone.

But I'm not sad at all right now.

I even wanted to take a close-up close-up of Lu Jingqian and his wife, and post it on Moments.

I have thought about the accompanying text.

It's called "a man who has nothing but his wife."