hold that vampire

Lu Que hurried home, and saw the person nestled in the corner of the sofa, hugging his knees and curling himself into a ball.

Fortunately, I'm back.

He breathed a sigh of relief, put down his things and walked over, and naturally knelt half-kneeled on the carpet in front of him, put his hands on the top of his head and rubbed it lightly.

At the same time, there is also a voice: "Xiaoyun."

Pei Yun didn't respond.

Lu Que moved his hand behind his head: "It's me, good boy, look up at me."

As if being forced to wake up from hibernation, after a while, Pei Yun slowly raised his head from the crook of his arms and looked at Lu Que.

After coming back all the way for so long, his eyes were still full of fear.

Her face was pale, and her lips were almost bloodless. She was as clean and fragile as a porcelain doll that would shatter when touched.

Lu Que frowned severely.

He stretched out his hands to hold Pei Yun's face, skin to skin, the temperature was as cold as expected.

"It's okay Xiaoyun."

He comforted him patiently and coaxed him: "Not all transformations are like that. What you saw today is just a special case, and the interval is very long. They have enough time to adjust and rest."

"And I assure you, with me here, I will never let you become like them."

"Don't be afraid, be obedient."

Pei Yun stared at Lu Que in a daze.

He listened to his words verbatim, but he felt that he hadn't completely thawed, or that his soul was out of his body, he couldn't think, and he couldn't react.

In fact, in the transformation factory, he didn't read all of them.

When the first vampire opened his eyes with a face full of pain, he couldn't hold on.

Turned around and rushed out of the transformation factory, and ran out of the gate of the Alien Research Institute as if escaping, with only one thought in his head - run away quickly, the farther away from here the better!

Taking a taxi back to Nanhu Jinyuan, he bumped into several people recklessly all the way from the door to the elevator, and even because his face was so ugly, everyone who was hit was asking if he should be sent to the hospital.

He didn't dare to speak, and couldn't speak, and he almost lost all his strength when he rushed home sullenly.

He instinctively huddled himself into a ball, trying to give himself a sense of security in such a posture full of self-protection.

He hoped that Lu Que would go home quickly, and hoped that he would come back and stay by his side soon, so that he wouldn't feel as if the whole world was full of enemies trying to hurt him.

Now that Lu Que is back, he seems to have become a body that has lost its soul.

He knew it was abnormal for him to be like this, but he couldn't help it, he couldn't control it, he couldn't regain his senses, and he didn't know what to do.

Lu Que held his tightly clenched hand, which was also cold,

He could only whisper his name while forcibly opening his hand, fingers passed through his fingers and held tightly, so as to transmit his own temperature to him.

"Don't be afraid, it's okay Xiaoyun."

He approached and pressed his forehead against him: "We have already returned home. This is our home. It is safe. We are the only ones here. Don't be afraid."

Pei Yun's rapid breathing gradually calmed down under his uninterrupted comfort, and his body gradually softened.

The fingers loosened a little, only to see deep marks embedded in the back of Lu Que's hand.

Tick.

A drop of tear splashed on the back of Lu Que's hand.

It was cool and heavy, dripping continuously on the back of his hand, causing Lu Que's heart to sink to the bottom of the valley.

He squeezed Pei Yun tightly and then let go, pulled out the bracelet and put it on his back, and pressed him into his arms with all his strength.

Pei Yun was shaking all over, and suppressed sobs came out intermittently. He hugged Lu Que's neck tightly, wetting a piece of fabric on his shoulder.

...

Lu Que gained a small tail, and followed wherever he went.

He was making food in the kitchen, and the little tail just stood there silently.

His eyes were washed bright with tears, his eye sockets were red, his head was stuffy and he didn't speak, and occasionally he opened his mouth to accept Lu Que's feeding.

Feeling that he might be in the way, he obediently moved behind Lu Que, put his hands in his pockets, and leaned his head on Lu Que's back very eo, exuding negative energy all over his body.

Even when eating, Lu Que had no choice but to sit beside him, letting him hold her with his left hand.

But Little Tail has a terrible appetite.

Lu Que's craftsmanship is good, and the few dishes he made with his own hands are full of color and fragrance, but he can't swallow them, his chest seems to be blocked by something, and it's uncomfortable to swallow.

When the chopsticks were put down, the dishes were barely touched, and neither was the rice in the bowl.

Lu Que: "Don't eat?"

Pei Yun nodded almost invisibly, but said nothing.

Lu Que looked at him for a few seconds, then without warning, he reached out and hugged him to sit on him.

Before Pei Yun could react, a palm was lightly clasped on the back of his neck, and he leaned forward against Lu Que's shoulder.

He put his hands on Lu Que's shoulders, a little confused, and whispered, "Little uncle?"

"If you can't eat, then eat something else." Lu Que tilted his head, revealing one side of his neck: "Bite."

I just bit into it not long ago, so of course Pei Yun is not hungry.

But it was probably because Lu Que was too indulgent and gentle in his actions and tone at this time, and he felt that he was bewitched.

The fangs pierced the skin and blood trickled down the throat.

It was sweet and warm, just like the temperature of the palm caressing the back of his neck.

When I woke up, it was completely dark.

There was a wall lamp in the room, Pei Yun took the phone and checked the time, it was 57:[-], he had slept for almost three hours.

I walked out of the room and started looking for someone habitually. Seeing that the light in the study room was still on, I pushed open the half-covered door and poked my head in. After making sure that someone was inside, I went in and sat down in front of the computer.

He didn't know what he was going to do either.

After a night of sleep, my mood became much more stable, but my mind was still confused, as if I had pretended everything, and it seemed that I hadn't pretended to be anything.

Finally, I finally remembered that I still had a [-]-word study report that had not been completed.

But just as he slowly turned on the computer to log in to his account, Professor Lu, who looked very busy on the opposite side, suddenly called him: "Xiao Yun, accept the file."

When Pei Yun was wondering what the file was, the computer showed that the file had been received and downloaded.

He opened it and saw that the 2300-word text block had seven large characters in red and bold title:

end-of-semester study report

Pei Yun blinked blankly.

This is... his study report?

So his little uncle helped him solve the study report that had troubled him for nearly a week in three hours?

On what kind of experience it is to be written by the uncle who is a professor.

He was holding the mouse, but he hadn't decided what to say before he heard Lu Que ask, "Would you like to play a game?"

Pei Yun: "Huh?"

Lu Que asked again unhurriedly, clicked on the icon of the game that had just been downloaded, and said, "If you want to play, I can accompany you."

Pei Yun: "...?"

Du Jianzheng and An Lan played in a double row, and the two played nearly ten games in an hour, demonstrating their proficiency in what it means to be a professional skydiver.

Du Jian was planning to have a score tonight, but seeing the situation, she knew that there was little hope, so she thought about eating a dish to calm down.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he ordered takeaway and was about to go offline, he saw the icon of violently beating the little monster light up in the friend list, so he decisively changed his mind and quickly pulled the little monster into the team.

"Father! Don't you think this is the right time for you?!"

He was full of emotion, and he was flattering: "An'an and I have already died all night, help us save our mentality, and I will buy you milk tea when we have class tomorrow!"

Pei Yun's voice came out: "You can play, but I may not feel good today, so I don't guarantee that I can lead you to a higher score."

Du Jian: "You can beat me ten if you don't feel good! Come on!"

He hurriedly clicked to start, but found that Pei Yun was not ready yet.

"Get ready!" he urged.

Pei Yun didn't speak, but he soon invited another person in, wearing the simplest clothes, and his id looked like a random string of gibberish characters.

The rank is the lowest Bronze.

"You brought friends! Hey, that happens to be our fourth row, so we don't need to match the savages!"

Du Jian's happiness couldn't be hidden even through the network cable: "It's on!"

With Pei Yun as a solid backing, Du Jian led a team to confidently jump into P City.

However, after 5 minutes passed, Du Jian was dumbfounded.

"Pei Bao, it's not a polite thing to say that you don't feel good?"

"Otherwise, do you think I'm being humble with you?"

As Pei Yun said, the shot was missed again, and half a tube of blood was taken out by the shuttle from the opposite side.

He can't concentrate.

When Du Jian changed houses, he exposed his position, and launched a fierce attack on him. When he hid in the blind area under the wall, he was already seriously injured.

Du Jian: "Fuck me, am I going to die again? An'an, save me!"

An Lan: "You are too far away from me."

Du Jian: "Then what should I do? You just gave up treatment on me? Pei Bao! Jump down and save me, Pei Bao!"

Pei Yun smashed through the window recklessly and fell to the ground and fell half disabled. He ran towards Du Jian and was shot twice on the way. As a result, the two of them fell into a ball.

Du Jian felt deeply desperate: "Pei Bao, why are you so good tonight, you are almost catching up with me."

Pei Yun muttered: "I said that the hand feels bad, but you don't believe it."

Du Jian: "It's over, the whole village has lost all hope, and this one is gone."

He took his hands off the keyboard and waited for the enemy to come to make up the knife, and took a look at where the takeaway was.

There was a shot.

He put down his phone and prepared to collect his body——

As a result, I looked at the screen, huh?

Why didn't you die?

Not only did he not die, but he didn't die from beating the little monster, and was squatting on the ground to help him.

"??? What's going on?" He called out, "Why didn't we die??"

An Lan: "You're not happy that you're not dead. Number four went over to save you."

No. [-], the garbled brother who ranks bronze.

Du Jian hurriedly went to look for the kills, three people, and the gunshots just now, Brother Garbled Killed three people by himself.

Except for a trace of skin blood, it can be said that there is no injury.

If this is just the beginning, then Du Jian's first impression of Brother Garbled Code will be completely overturned.

Whether it is a long-range sniper or a close-to-face shot, Brother Garbled can be said to have every shot.

The movement is flexible, the prediction is accurate, the mind is calm, and many times they haven't found out where there is anyone. Brother Garbled aimed his gun at a shuttle, and jumped out of the kill message.

And the most worth mentioning is that, except for the moment when he landed to pick up the equipment, Brother Garbled almost guarded Pei Yun's side from the beginning to the end, never leaving him.

Good equipment will be given to him first, and enemies around will be cleaned up for him immediately to ensure that he is absolutely safe within a ten-foot radius.

Pei Yun can be called a role model for lying down tonight.

"Fuck! Awesome bro!!!"

When the champion interface popped up, Du Jian yelled at the top of his voice: "I underestimated you, I thought you were on the same level as me, so it's for the sake of God! Sorry, sorry!"

He howled in shock, but he didn't know that Pei Yun was even more confused.

He originally thought that Lu Que playing games with him was just a whim and wanted to try, and he also wanted to work hard to bring him a little bit of first-time game experience.

But look at this level, where is what to try?

It's like a full-level boss returning to Xinshou Village to abuse food.

Could it be that Xueba really crushes ordinary people without distinction in every field?

Du Jian: "Pei Bao, you haven't seen this friend before. Why did you just pull me here when you are so powerful? To be honest, brother Garbled Code, did you invite him to play with you?"

Pei Yun: "Not to play with."

Du Jian: "I don't believe it, please prove it."

Pei Yun: "...It's really not to accompany you, you know it too."

Du Jian: "I know it too? Who is it?"

Pei Yun pursed her lips and said honestly: "My little uncle, you are Professor Lu."

"Oh, Professor Lu."

Du Jian repeated it unconsciously, and when she realized it, she suddenly opened her eyes and raised her voice: "What are you talking about!!! Garbled Brother, it's Professor Lu?!"

The mouse was not grasped firmly, and it fell to the ground with a crackling around his sleeve.

The news was so shocking that even An Lan, who was always calm, was not calm anymore. She pulled in the perspective and observed "Brother Garbled Code", trying to find clues similar to Professor Lu.

This is Professor Lu?

How did an academic boss become an e-sports boss? Isn't this persona wrong?

"Really." Pei Yun said, "It's genuine."

Du Jian: "..."

He clenched his chin and scratched his neck. In order to find out the truth, he dubiously approached the microphone and whispered, "Professor Lu."

No. [-] microphone condescended, and a casual "um" came out from the speaker, and Du Jian almost lost his mind.

"I'll wipe the ground first!"

Too much shit!

How wonderful!

divine!

He actually played games with Zhu Qingzhiguang!It's still the one that was taken away!

I am an old swan, how can this world be so wonderful!

He quickly turned off the game microphone, rubbed his hands on his chest, grabbed his phone and typed quickly, wanting to ask Pei Yun what was going on.

How did Pei Yun know that he himself is still in a trance.

"Little uncle, so you can also play games," he asked in a low voice.

Lu Que: "I played it when I was an undergraduate."

When I was an undergraduate, it was several years ago.

Pei Yun slowly pushed the time in his heart.

This feeling is amazing, as if the distance between them has been shortened unfathomably.

Lu Que has always been a god-like existence in his mind. He is wise, calm, and powerful. It seems that as long as he is there, no matter what he encounters, he doesn't have to be afraid.

So he admired him, relied on him, stayed by his side, and heard his voice all the time to feel at ease.

But today is different.

Never before has he realized so clearly that the little uncle he has admired since he was a child is actually only a few years older than him.

Like him, he also experienced a colorful student life, and he also stayed in the dormitory and played games with his roommates just like him.

No, with his little uncle's IQ, he might have done things beyond his imagination.

He suddenly developed a strong curiosity about his little uncle's growth links that he had not participated in.

With a beep, he received another message.

It was sent by Zhou Yiyi, saying that he happened to watch him online and asked if he wanted to play together.

Pei Yun wanted to reply that his side was full, so Du Jian's news came in sooner:

Du Jian: [My takeaway is here, I'll get it!Don't wait for me! 】

Du Jian: [This is too exciting, I can't digest it for a while, just let me eat some maocai to calm down, and then digest it with Maodu ham. 】

Oh, okay.

Pei Yun deleted the edited reply and replaced it with a sentence [I pull you. 】

Dressed in glittering gold, Zhou Yiyi appeared on the stage riding a cool motorcycle, driving a free mic, and greeted him youthfully: "Little monster, good evening!"

Even though the two had exchanged their real names a long time ago, Zhou Yiyi still insisted on calling him that, for no particular reason, just because he thought it looked particularly cute.

Pei Yun said good evening to him.

"Are you ready, open?"

"Of course, I'm always ready." Zhou Yiyi said, "Oh, by the way, I'm live broadcasting, you don't mind?"

He originally pulled the screen of the live broadcast room to the minimum in the lower right corner, glanced at the instantaneously dense barrage, and clicked to open it:

[Is it the voice of love? 】

[This little brother has a good voice!Dry!net!good!good!listen! 】

【It's a heartbeating voice, I like this voice, yes~】

[Fuck!I can do this little brother! ! ! 】

[Woohoo, what kind of handsome guy's standard voice is this!I love it, I know it must be a beauty as soon as I hear it! 】

[What little monster!This is my little baby! ! ! 】

Not bad.

Zhou Yiyi smiled and shrank the live broadcast screen to the upper right corner, half the size of the game interface.

live streaming?

Pei Yun hesitated for a moment, then poked his head out to ask his little uncle's opinion with his eyes.

Lu Que didn't care: "Yes."

Pei Yun went to ask An Lan again, and after getting the same answer, he clicked to enter the game.

Zhou Yiyi is full of confidence in his skydiving skills: "Come and follow me, I have absolute confidence to take you flying!"

The three ordered him to follow.

As a result, because the wrong destination was floating in the sky for too long, when it landed, it hit a full formation that had already picked up the gun, and was instantly wiped out.

"..."

"..."

"..."

The barrage is scarlet [666]

Zhou Yiyi's thick skin has already stood up among the countless fallen fgs, without any embarrassment: "The problem is not serious, it's just a non-technical error, and the general can remedy it."

The second one is still full of confidence: "Little monster, hurry up and let me follow you, I'm sure—"

"Little monster, follow me."

Another deep voice came from the headset, Zhou Yiyi was stunned for a second, and went to see the team display, it was the bronze teammate with garbled characters who turned on the mic.

He blinked. Having experienced the live broadcast, he immediately knew that the current barrage must be very good-looking. When he turned his eyes, it was as it should be:

[Damn it! 】

【grass! ! ! !This brother has a great voice! ! ! ! 】

[Fuck, shit, shit!I was wearing earphones and the person was gone! 】

[Is it just a voice! ! !The tone is also ah! ! ! 】

[B B! ! !Brother Garbled's little monster is louder than your pet!you lose! 】

[Is it a roommate?Give me the house number of the dormitory, thank you. 】

[The rank of bronze speaks the tone of God of War hahahahahaha]

It's fun for Zhou Yiyi.

Together with them, he ordered the random number four to follow, and when he was about to go down, he would have a post with the little monster.

Danmaku showed unprecedented enthusiasm for the two little brothers with nice voices, and Zhou Yiyi ran with them to search for equipment.

It's a pity that he was a beat slower than No. [-] in terms of hand speed and reaction. He picked up almost all of No. [-]'s unwanted items, and all the good equipment was sent to Pei Yun.

Zhou Yiyi was a little suspicious of life by this blatant xenophobia.

Do you want to show off like this?

Du Jian was still hungry for games after eating takeaway, so she moved a stool and huddled with An Lan, watching him play while eating, once the conversation became dense, it would be unstoppable.

"An'an, why are you searching here alone?"

"There's nothing good here, so change places quickly and don't waste time."

"An'an, you go, you go to Pei Bao to find him!"

"Hurry up, I don't want to see you, I want to see Lu—uh!"

An Lan quickly covered his mouth before he could spit out the word "professor", and turned off the free mic by the way.

Du Jian pushed his hand away: "You want to murder your relatives and roommates!"

An Lan turned back and continued to search for equipment: "Don't call Professor Lu, No. [-] is live broadcasting, be careful that they are recognized."

Zhou Yiyi said: "It's not so mysterious, there are more than tens of thousands of Professor Lu in the whole country."

An Lan: "But not every Professor Lu has a nephew surnamed Pei. Don't forget, Xiao Pei and Professor Lu have been trending on Weibo."

Oh yeah, almost forgot about this one.

Du Jian immediately shut up obediently and made a movement of zipping, and stopped shouting, absolutely not.

Pei Yun followed behind Lu Que, experiencing the joy of being led to lie down for the first time.

I have to say, this kind of feeling that you can have a full range of weapons without doing it yourself, and you don’t have to bother to kill him for him when you meet an enemy, clearing all obstacles, and leaving him with only a road leading to eating chicken and prosperity is simply great.

Zhou Yiyi couldn't squeeze into their small team, so he gave up too decisively amidst the barrage of "Go away and don't disturb the world of the two of them", and turned to An Lan who was drilling into the toilet thousands of miles away.

"Little brother took me, there were a lot of gunshots around, I was so scared!"

An Lan, who was packing her backpack, slipped her hand and fired several shots on the ground.

Zhou Yiyi: "Little brother, you deliberately scared me!"

An Lan: "..."

An Lan: "Speak well."

Zhou Yiyi: "Wow! Brother, you have a nice voice, so I think I can do it!"

An Lan: "..."

【This showman has started again:)】

[Three seconds of silence for this little brother, Amen. 】

【Restraint, hahahahahahaha】

[Don't forget his alias, if you don't flirt with a man, you will die as a star. 】

Du Jian laughed at the side and the rooster crowed: "Student, please be more reserved, my An'an is not a casual boy."

Zhou Yiyi: "How do you say that?"

Du Jian: "My An'an is interested in inner~han~"

Zhou Yiyinian was beside An Lan: "Oh~"

An Lan: "Bitch, get out."

Three times in a row, the three people over there were talking lively, and here Pei Yun was bouncing around with Lu Que, and the atmosphere was surprisingly good.

The noise of fighting turned into gears, propelling him and time to move forward non-stop, so the unhappy and happy were left behind, getting farther and farther away from him.

Suddenly there was a sudden gunshot, and Du Jian recognized it: "It's Pei Bao, Pei Bao, you and Lu, no, how are you and No. [-]?"

Zhou Yiyi: "Bao, do you need help?"

No one answered.

There were several consecutive gunshots.

While subsiding, the kill information popped up on the screen, and No. [-] took down a full formation by himself.

"It's all dead, come here." Microphone No. [-] lit up.

Pei Yun was dumbfounded: "Come on, let me know if Kangkang has an [-]x lens."

With this wave between the two of them, Zhou Yiyi knew that the barrage was worth seeing again.

[Fuck, protect your wife with strength! ! ! ! 】

[Oh my god, I'm so spoiled! ! !Are they really a couple?right? ! 】

[There are boys in the live broadcast room?Promise me to learn it? 】

[Seeing this, I slapped my boyfriend who turned into a wild horse as soon as he entered the game. 】

[I admire the sense of security overflowing the screen! 】

[Yiyi, can you play games with them every day, I can bring my ten good sisters over to apply for a card! 】

Zhou Yiyi looked at the barrage and touched his chin.

Of course, he would not refuse to agree to the audience's request, and he was also quite interested in this matter.

"Hey little monster, I have a question for you."

Pei Yun jumped on the spot: "What?"

Zhou Yiyi: "What's your relationship with No. [-]? Classmate? Roommate? Or..."

"Neither of them."

Pei Yun didn't understand the special meaning of his drawn out voice: "It's not a classmate or a roommate, he is me—"

Knock, the mouth is faster than the brain, which is not good!

Before the word "little uncle" came out, Pei Yun quickly reacted and swallowed it back.

What was thinking in his head was to change his words to say that he was a roommate, but Du Jian yelled "My house is safe, my house is safe" all night, and he was led astray without knowing it.

The four words "My Que Que" were uttered out of his mouth.

"..."

"..."

"……puff!!!"

Du Jian sprayed An Lan's table, and was hammered out of the rooster.

Pei Yun poked his head out of the computer with a guilty conscience to look at his little uncle.

Lu Que had already taken a shower. He was wearing the black silk pajamas worn by Pei Yun last time, and the pair of silver-rimmed glasses. He sat in front of the computer in a relaxed posture. Against the background of the night, he was dressed in a noble and cool air. .

It doesn't look like playing a game, it's more like dealing with unimportant files when you're bored.

Spotting him from the corner of the eye, Xianxian raised his eyelids and looked over, his eyes were also lazy, except for a very shallow raised eyebrow, he didn't make any special response to his indifferent titles.

His connivance with him seems to have no bottom line.

Pei Yun suddenly felt guilty, and he was full of confidence.

Leaning his head on the table, the corners of his mouth were raised high, showing a particularly bright smile to his little uncle.

The blood on the boy's face has not yet fully recovered, but his eyes have regained light, and the youthful and lively aura has returned.

He is a crispy sugar doll, with a fragile and thin appearance, but he is skinny and sweet.

"That's right, it's my Que Que."

He was cheeky and aggressive: "Who has an opinion?"

Lu Que's eyes stayed on his face for a moment and then retracted.

Tapped the mouse twice with his fingertips, leaned back on the back of the chair, and loosely manipulated Brother Garbled to make way for the little monster to the next point.

The mic on An Lan's side was shut down, and no movement could be heard, Zhou Yiyi giggled twice, and wanted to share with them the barrage that was occupied by groundhogs at this moment.

Speaking of it, his live broadcast room seemed to have never been so lively.

"I'm jealous, who are you guys watching in the live broadcast room?"

He pretended to be angry, left such a sentence ambiguously, and continued to move closer to An Lan.

"Little brother, my fans bully me, please comfort me."

An Lan didn't turn on the microphone, obviously she didn't want to talk to him.

As an anchor, Zhou Yiyi's strength is talking to himself: "Hello little brother, are you still listening to me?"

"It's fate when we meet, brother, why don't you talk to me~"

"Brother brother brother brother brother brother."

Boom——

A bomb flew over and blew up half of Zhou Yiyi's health bar.

Zhou Yiyi: "??? Brother?"

An Lan turned on the mic with a cool tone: "If you push me again, I will blow you up."

Zhou Yiyi: "..."

Pei Yun smiled from ear to ear.

He turned off the microphone, poked half of his head out from the computer screen, and secretly poked the ground: "Que Que, are you still here?"

Lu Que: "Go ahead if you want to play."

Pei Yunchao was very happy, and continued to work hard: "Then~ can I sleep with you tonight?"

"Yes." Lu Que paused after finishing speaking: "Don't bring that fish."

Pei Yun: "Yeah!"

Their conversation was so natural that everyone forgot to remind microphone number four that it hadn't been turned off yet.

The barrage is like a bomber passing through the border:

【Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah! 】

[Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! ! ! ! ! 】

[Sunshine milk cool little angel x abstinent pet old scum!I can't make up [-] words! ! ! ! 】

[Vulgar!The big black panther and the little white mink should be brought in, Xiang is dead! 】

【Help! ! ! !What a god!Fairy!Abandon!friend!Affection! ! !I!All!Understand! 】

[Two sentences made me stunned, who can understand? ! 】

[Can I still broadcast live while sleeping? /Small face yellow jpg.]

【he!they!good!Mutually!like! 】

[Let them broadcast live! ! !Let them broadcast live broadcasts for me every day! ! ! ! 】

……

The two parties who did not watch the live broadcast knew nothing about it.

The little monster returns to the game and continues to be a happy little follower.

And Lu Que's phone lighted up:

Zhang Liangshen: [Poke it. 】

Zhang Liangshen: [Old Lu, are you there?I've reflected on it, I'm sorry I was wrong, is Xiaoyun okay? 】

Zhang Liangshen: [hello? 】. : [Waiting for me at the Alien Research Institute tomorrow. 】

Zhang Liangshen: [Huh?Are you coming to the courtyard tomorrow? 】

[The other party has started friend verification, and you are not his friend yet. 】

Zhang Liangshen: [...? 】

Zhang Liangshen: [? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? 】