Wannian dragon set

When Chen Zimo entered the YY channel of the crew, Yan Luo was still humming on the mic, muttering something from time to time.Looking at the other colorful horses and public screens, one can guess that everyone regards YY as an automatic player.

After listening quietly for a while, Chen Zimo clicked on Yan Luo's YY account.After returning home, he looked at the empty home, Chi Yaoyao was not there, not even a text message or note, Chen Zimo felt very tired.

In the past, he didn't make a good plan for what his life should be like in the future, and he didn't think carefully about whether Chi Yaoyao was a woman who could live with him.He found that since Chi Yaoyao returned to China, she had changed so much that sometimes he couldn't find the shadow of her in college.

For the first time, he wanted to know.

Mo Hulu in the desert: Yan Luo, I want to talk to you.

Yan Luo was looking up some information on the fashion industry on the Internet at the time, and from time to time he read a few passages that he thought were important, and was serious when he was interrupted by a notification tone.

I clicked to see that it was Chen Zimo, the hand that slid the mouse stopped moving, and stared at the words.

Yan Luo felt that the chat with Chen Zimo during the day was not pleasant, why did he start chatting again, what was he going to talk about?

Sanshui: Talk about what?

Desert Moju: What do you think of me...how?

Yan Luo was shocked when he saw the content in the dialog box, his hands on the keyboard became bewildered, and his mind was confused.

Why did he ask me this, did he notice something or know something?Who told him and how did he know?

Countless questions began to pop into Yan Luo's mind continuously, but he still couldn't grasp any of them.After half a minute, he began to calm down, and pressed the keyboard to type slowly.

Sanshui: What do you mean?

While beating himself and still muttering, this is completely a sign of his nervousness.

Mohu in the desert: I'm quite curious. I also thought about what you said during the day, and wondered if I have become that kind of person in your eyes.

Desert Don't Bully: Go to my channel.

Yan Luo felt that Chen Zimo had something on his mind, so he agreed without thinking too much.

While waiting for the channel to switch, his heart became uneasy.

Did something bad happen to that person?She was fine when she didn't know her identity, why is she so depressed even online now?Isn't the life he wants now?All……

"I'm getting married soon, I should be the one who should be depressed, right?!"

After entering the channel, he was immediately dragged into the small black room by Chen Zimo. The next second, his aunt's red vest also turned into a yellow management vest, and Yan Luo couldn't react for a while.

After a while, he realized that the atmosphere in the channel was strangely okay.

In a channel with nearly 800 members, the two of them stayed in a small dark room in vests. The outsiders wanted to enter because the password could not enter, and the other managers were very ethical and did not disturb them to "discuss" important matters, but the problem was that Chen Zimo neither Turn on the microphone, and don't type, as if hanging up the phone and looking like a dead body.

It was this appearance that made Yan Luo affirm that this person had something on his mind.

The small green light in front of Sanshui turned on: "Why are you free to come up? Aren't you accompanying your fiancée?"

But Chen Zimo chose to type: she made an appointment with a friend and went out to play.

"I said what are you typing? I haven't heard the voice or something? Turn on the microphone!"

Is there any movement over there? Yan Luo waited for a while, but there was still no movement, and he was a little impatient.But in the next second, the little green light of Desert Moju was on.

"Well, she's out."

A hoarse voice came from Yan Luo's earphones. "What's wrong with you, why is your voice so hoarse, do you have a cold?"

"I don't know. I took a cold shower just now. I may have caught a cold. It's okay."

"Cold shower?" Yan Luo wasn't sure, but still asked, "Did something happen to you?"

Chen Zimo didn't speak again.

"Don't say what I said during the day to irritate you? Chen Zimo, you were not so fragile at school back then!"

"I was young back then, hehe. To be honest, I miss myself at that time. I don't have to worry about anything and quarrel with you. The time passes quickly." He sighed suddenly, and Yan Luo's heart followed him. He sighed, stuffed in his throat. "Seeing me this time, do you look down on me even more than before, thinking that I'm more and more good at pretending, and I'm still a shitty manager who looks like a dog..."

"Enough!" Although Chen Zimo didn't say a few words, his emotions became more and more agitated, making Yan Luo a little worried, not understanding what happened to him all of a sudden. "What happened to you?"

Seeing that Chen Zimo suddenly turned off the voice, accompanied by light gasps, he softened his voice again.

It seemed that someone had pressed the mute button on the channel again, and there was no sound at all.

"Zi Mo?"

"Well, I'm here."

"Tell me what happened, will you?"

Yan Luo feels that the current Chen Zimo is like a child who needs adults to coax him with candy, and he can't shout at him, let alone choke.

The same is true for Chen Zimo, who tortured Yan Luo who had been persistent for eight years while torturing himself.

But Chen Zimo still didn't speak.

This kind of Chen Zimo was so strange, Yan Luo had never seen it before.

Not only Yan Luo, but even his closest friends have never seen such a self-enclosed him.

"Zi Mo, you asked me to come here, didn't you just want to tell me what happened?"

"kindness."

"So, if you don't tell me how would I know what happened, right?"

There was another silence, and Yan Luo felt that he was going crazy by this way of communication.

When Chen Zimo's voice sounded again, he seemed to have adjusted his mood. "Yan Luo, are we friends? Old friends."

Yan Luo was taken aback.

"Of course, we are not old friends who are."

"Yan Luo, how much do you know about me?"

As soon as he asked what he said, Yan Luo was taken aback for a second, wondering what was going on today, and one or two asked himself how much he knew about Chen Zimo.

It's okay for Meng Yi to ask, he knows his feelings for Chen Zimo, so what's the matter with Chen Zimo himself, what rhythm?Does Nima really know everything?You want a showdown, you want to break up your relationship, and you are about to be scolded for being a pervert/Stop pestering him? ?

"If there is a chance, let me tell you?" Without hearing Yan Luo's answer, Chen Zimo continued on his own. "I just want to prove that I... am not what you say, if you know me."

While talking, Chen Zimo looked at Yan Luo's account in the channel and the little green light that was on.

On Yan Luo's side, he let out a breath slowly in his heart, and swallowed back the little heart that was still stuck in his throat.

"En. But I still think you have something on your mind... tell me~"

"Actually, it's nothing, it's just a personal matter... Yaoyao plans to get the certificate this year. I've been thinking about it for the past few days, and I don't think so well..."

Hearing this, Yan Luo really wanted to cut off his tongue, which is called self-inflicted evil.

"Ah? Haha, isn't this very good, why can't you think about it?" Damn, this is not my voice! !

"What do you think of Yaoyao?"

"This is your fiancee, why ask me, I don't know her well..." Nothing is good, only I deserve to be with you, bastard! !

"I just feel annoyed because I don't know. I've been with her for almost eight years. If everyone else has a certificate, but after she comes back from abroad, I feel..."

"Hey, sorry, I'll answer the phone."

A phone call interrupted their first such exchange.

Yan Luo felt in his heart that the call came too timely, even if he picked it up and saw that it was Meng Yi, he was grateful from the bottom of his heart, otherwise he might not have been abused by Chen Zimo.

Chen Zimo originally wanted to say 'OK', but he swallowed the words when he heard the sound of the headset being put down.Looking at the little yellow man named 'Sanshui' in the channel, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

This person is actually not as annoying as he looked at in school. Maybe it's because people in his own society have seen too much. At least Yan Luo's heart is very sincere, making people feel that he is more straightforward and cute, and awkwardly arrogant. .

——Cute, tsundere?How could I think of these two words.It's obviously still that disturbing demon...... Is it......

Yan Luo didn't know who answered the call. The person seemed to be away from the computer, the microphone was not turned off, and the voice came to Chen Zimo indistinctly.

He thought it was a good feeling, turned on the Kugou player, and waited for Yan Luo to come back while listening to the song.

Oranges in the Desert: Don't bully the idiot, poke, poke, poke, poke~~~~~ Chen Zimo clicks on it, it's his own management.

Mocha in the desert: What's wrong?

Orange in the Desert: Da Da, do you know that Sanshui?Why did you give him a yellow horse? ?At the beginning, it was still a red horse. Who is he? Why don’t we know~~o(>_<)o~~Desert Moyu: Well?Why does it sound like you know him?

Tangerine in the desert: I know, I know, I know two years ago, but it has always been a little white horse Desert Moyu: What do you mean?

Tangerines in the desert: Here's how it goes...

Chen Zimo waited for the next sentence, seeing a small pen moving on the head of Tangerine on the dialogue box, he thought it was better to wait for the other party to finish writing, so as not to ask the other party to delete, delete, and write, and it would be slow.

And his mind began to think of other possibilities.

Sanshui was wandering on his own channel a year ago, could this be the same name?

Oranges in the Desert: A year ago, a little white horse named 'San Shui' entered the channel. The management girl greeted him friendly first, but he ignored it, put him on a guest vest, and ignored it... again the next night A little white horse named 'San Shui' entered the channel, and the management put on a vest for him, ignoring it... On the third night, the little white horse named 'Sanshui' entered the channel again, and the management put a vest on him, ignoring it... ...A week later, another little white horse named 'Sanshui' appeared on the channel, and all the managers ignored it...The story is over, silly mother...(*^___^*) hee hee...

Don't cheat in the desert: He was having fun playing alone.

Tangerine in the desert: ~~o(>_<)o~~ Yes, silly mom, we hacked him at the beginning, but after half a year, he still hasn't moved, so we just ignore him.

Oranges in the Desert: The little white horse 'San Shui' has been missing since this month, and the managers are very concerned about it, but today he suddenly turned into a yellow horse...Silly mother!Is the little white horse going to hook you up? ?Could it be that the motivation has been hidden for a long time?

Tangerine in the Desert: Silly Mom, is the little white horse a sister paper or a Han paper? ?Have you already set your life in private? !

Desert Don’t Bully: Orange, you can stop in your brain, and Sanshui is also a CV.

Oranges in the Desert: CV?Daddy, have you really made a private life with someone else?Who is who who is who Aoaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaat

Don't bully the desert: He is a million-year-old trick.

Oranges in the desert: ! ! ! ! ! !who! ! !Wannian dragon set, my new male god! ! ! !

Oranges in the Desert: No! !Sanshui is a million-year-long trick? ?Didn't I say anything bad before? [Silently recalling] Desert Moyu: Pfft, he's not such a stingy person, and maybe he's already forgotten who you are.

Oranges in the desert: Silly mother, why do you want to hurt the young hearts of fans, and they didn't say they would take away your ten thousand year silly mother~Tears collapse bird~~Desert, don't bully:  …

Don’t lie in the desert: Juzi, just pretend you don’t know, let’s not say that Sanshui is a trick of ten thousand years.

Oranges in the Desert: Master QQQAQQQ! !Grass people are wronged! !It's my lord, you're too slow to speak QAQ Desert Don't Bully: Drag it out! !

Oranges in the Desert: I put others on notice.

Don't Bully the Desert: Drag it out together!

Tangerine in the desert: Master QAQ, you are free.

Don't bully the desert: Well, wait for Wannian to return to YY

Oranges in the desert: Wow, my lord, hello wife

Don't bully the desert: You can get out.

Tangerine in the Desert: My lord, the grass people are wronged, what the grass people say is the truth! ~~~ Orange repeated the single sentence more than five times. Seeing that Desert Moju didn't pay attention to her anymore, he wisely didn't bother her anymore, and silently discussed this important news with a group of good friends in the group.

Sitting in his seat, Chen Zimo looked at the vest with the green light on but no sound for a while, and was taken aback by his strange behavior. "I... what's going on?"

But before I thought about it, there was a faint sound of opening the door from the computer.

"Yan Luo!" subconsciously shouted, but got no answer.

Conscious that his actions were abnormal, he turned off the microphone in a panic.

Yan Luo struggled to support the drunk and unconscious Meng Yi, and when he helped him to the bed, he bumped into the corner of the coffee table because of his leaning body, and he gasped.

And on the small desk not far from the bed, there was a computer that he hadn't turned off in time.

Chen Zimo sat on the other side, quietly listening to the movement here.

"A Luo, A Luo~~ Don't go, don't be angry with me..." Meng Yi might be really drunk, he pulled Yan Luo's clothes, like a child who doesn't want to be abandoned Let go.

Yan Luo half-knelt on him with some difficulty, trying not to get too close to him.

At this time, Meng Yi was also a person he couldn't be more familiar with.

During the few months when they lived together outside the school, Meng Yi clings to him like a coquettish child. At that time, he also doted on him so much.

It's a pity that the last three words I found in him were only 'sorry'. What happened that night was also because it hurt him so deeply that he left without saying goodbye, and only came back now.

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＋＋＋＋＋Deposit date March 2015, 3＋＋＋＋＋