Frost's Fall

I can't say that the acting skills are not good. There are so many rules in these years?

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Can you explain it clearly upstairs, please, it's really drunk to keep thinking black and white.I don't know if Shuangjiang's silly mother is a good match, but I know he matches the Gu Xun in my heart!Return the same words to a certain Sanqing fan above, hehe ╮(╯_╰)╭

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So is this a battle for the status of the main palace?

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Upstairs, you made me laugh so hard. Idiot Qingjin and Sanqian idiot are actually together, okay?Someone just don't pretend to be a mistress

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I'm really disgusted, some Sanqing fans have really big brain holes

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I'm just here to listen to a play, you guys take it easy ("▔▔▔)

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Pinching is healthier

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Why do you all have double eyelids, only I have single eyelids

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↑Because we eat double skin milk every day

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2333333 What the hell is Shuangpi Nai, can the painting style of this building be better!I just want to listen to a show!

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Li Yao: Killing Three Thousand Crows

Gu Xun: Ling Shuangjiang

Xia Zhilan: Viola

(*╯3╰) I just borrowed the building to confess my love, touch them one by one and post them!

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In fact, after listening to the part where Shuang Jiang's silly mother and Qing Jin's silly mother played against each other, Ling Qingxipi was inexplicably cute, and told me that I was not alone!

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Upstairs, you are really alone...

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Upstairs, you are really alone...Where did these two people get Xipi feeling...

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Little Pink's drama posted four or five pages within a day after it was posted, and it has a tendency to continue to increase rapidly. Of course, there is no lack of credit for the hackers.

Barley: The drama is out of order!

Ling Shuangjiang: Yes, I see

Barley: Σ(っ°Д°)っ have you gone to Little Pink?

Ling Shuangjiang: Didn't the group planner post a message?

Barley: (relaxed)

Ling Shuangjiang: You said that...

Barley: Damn, don’t go to Little Pink, you will definitely have the urge to poke your eyes blind after seeing it!

Ling Shuangjiang: Alright, I won’t go

Barley: touch the head

Ling Shuangjiang: So what kind of beast is in the post?

Barley: ⊙▽⊙

Ling Shuangjiang: ("▔▔▔)

Barley: Actually...it's nothing...

Ling Shuangjiang: Huh?

Barley: Well, in fact, it’s just that the chokers are talking nonsense, saying that you belong to balabala, the mistress of the three youths.

Chen Mo spewed out a mouthful of coffee, causing him to quickly take out a tissue to wipe the keyboard of his laptop.

Ling Shuangjiang: [email protected]#[email protected]$#$FEFRE$%□□[email protected]

Barley: Damn it?Are you so angry that you start talking nonsense?

Ling Shuangjiang: No, wipe the keyboard

Barley: (→_→) what did you do to your keyboard

Ling Shuangjiang: I didn't do anything, I was a little frightened

Barley: (→_→) I’m just telling the truth, that’s exactly what was said in the post

Ling Shuangjiang: Is everyone goingssip like you these days?

Barley: Hello!Don't take me with you, okay?Why am I gossiping!Even gossip!I'm also a good gossip, okay?

Ling Shuangjiang: Can gossip be good or bad...

Barley: Σ(｀д′*ノ) ノ Go die die die!So what do you think of the third party in the scandal? I told you not to have too much contact with Sanqian, now I know

Ling Shuangjiang: ("▔□▔) You guys are too boring, isn't it possible that people can't make ordinary friends besides dating?

Barley: It's useless for you to tell me that!No, bridge bean sacks!You mean you still want to make friends with Sanqian?

Ling Shuangjiang: ("▔□▔) I'm just refuting what you said, don't extend it arbitrarily.

Barley: But the essence of my words is to distance you from Sanqian

Ling Shuangjiang: Well, I will pay attention

Barley: Σ(っ°Д°)っ promised so readily, I always feel something is wrong

Ling Shuangjiang: Because we have nothing

Barley: I always feel that this sentence is like setting a flag, bah bah bah, I slap my mouth

Ling Shuangjiang: ==

Lin Jin was lying on the big sofa in Li Gan's house, checking Weibo. When Li Gan came out of the study and saw him, the corner of his mouth naturally evoked a doting smile.When walking over, he picked up two pillows that were placed on the sofa next to him.

"Why don't you use something to cushion your back? Doesn't your waist hurt after sitting for a long time?" Li Gan helped Lin Jin put the pillow behind him, and hugged Lin Jin, "What are you looking at?"

Lin Jin leaned in Li Gan's arms, and showed him his mobile phone, "Weibo, our drama has been posted."

"Yeah." Li Gan rubbed Lin Jin's hair, "What do you want for lunch?"

Lin Jin thought for a while, then raised his head and smiled at Li Gan: "Let's go out for lunch."

Li Gan was a little surprised, "Go out to eat?" He originally had a proposal for a new restaurant to write today, and he planned to stay at home and work hard all day without going out.But since Xiao Jin asked so, naturally he couldn't be ignored.

"Sure, I'll pack up and go out in 10 minutes."

"Hurry up, I'm so hungry." Lin Jin acted coquettishly at him.

Li Gan rubbed his hair again, then turned and went into the bedroom to change clothes.

After Lin Jin waited for Li Qian to turn around, his eyes returned to the screen of his mobile phone, where the latest Weibo was displayed, which was the notification of Her Lady Queen's drama forwarded by the author of "Emerald Light Year".

Qian Chen: Generally speaking, it’s pretty good. Ling Shuangjiang’s voice fits the image of Gu Xun in my heart.Originally, I didn't expect much from Gongyin, but after listening to the play, I unexpectedly liked it. The feeling of the two of them acting together made me regain some of the feelings that I had when I wrote this article.Congratulations, looking forward to the next episode. //@Call Me Queen: The first issue of the modern Tanmei radio drama "Emerald Light Year" is shockingly released!Li Yao: Three thousand crows kill Gu Xun: Ling Shuangjiang @西铃音社-冰霜防 Xia Zhilan: Qingjin @语笑巷镜-绿色之珍顺阿特 Other scholar-bureaucrats @芝米不知道选择是两交@少侠Your fat times are here with me @老式号深海鲜鲜酱@炒饼果子店……

First floor: How big is Qianchen!

The second floor: Qianchen has become more blogged!

Third Floor: Grab a Qianchen

The fourth floor: Qianchen asks for more XX

Fifth floor: Haha, the author's repost is like slapping those black people in a certain building. Whether Ling Shuangjiang's acting skills are good or not is really not up to you, the people who really have the final say are here!

Sixth floor: Thank you Qian Chen for recognizing Shuang Jiang's silly mother, I am so touched (┬_┬)

Seventh floor: Is Qian Chenda trying to recruit gangsters? The implication is that Sanqian and Shuangjiang go well together, and Qingjin doesn’t go well together?

Eighth floor: Get the fuck out of here!If you dare to make trouble under Qianchen Dawei's Weibo, aren't you afraid of being sprayed so that there is not even scum left?Which eye of yours saw Qianchen say that you Qingjin's idiot mother is dead?

Ninth floor: The one upstairs is actually Viola black, right?It's so dark, it's also drunk

The tenth floor: I just came to ask the author to update the article.

Call me Queen: o(*≧▽≦)ツ阴豆米, your Shuangjiang silly mother has been recognized by the author!are you happy!Guide Weibo!

Barley:! ! ! !Let me see

Barley: I see... I am happy to be happy, I know that Qianchen has always had this way of speaking and personality, but I always feel that XYXF will become more violent because of his retweeting...

Call me Your Lady Queen: Pfft, barley, when did you become so glassy?Isn't it normal to pinch and pinch in the middle grabbing circle?

Barley: Oh, no, forget it, you don’t understand.You better fix toys for your son.

Call me Queen: Σ(｀д′*ノ)ノ

The author has something to say: More text o(*≧▽≦)ツ

chapter23

Today is Chen Mo's grandma's death day, so he drove to the cemetery on the outskirts of the city early in the morning.

Chen Mo grew up with his grandmother. Although his parents announced their divorce after he graduated from high school, even when they were together, they just left Xiao Chenmo to his grandmother to take care of him.

After grandma passed away, the ashes should have been returned to their hometown for burial, but Chen Mo wanted to keep grandma closer to him, and there were not many relatives in his hometown, so he decided to bury him in this city. Come to worship often.

So, since the year of grandma's death, almost every year on the anniversary of her death, Chen Mo has to move everything on that day, and then run to the cemetery alone and stay in front of grandma's grave for a whole day.

Pushing aside the weeds beside the tombstone, I saw the silver-haired grandma smiling kindly at Chen Mo in the photo.

"Grandma, I'm here to see you." Chen Mo stretched out his hand and stroked the photo, a little dust fell off his hand, as if he got a response.

"Originally, I planned to bring someone to see you this year..." Chen Mo whispered, stopped in the middle of speaking, and smiled to himself: "But, how can I bring him to see you? If you see it, you will definitely be angry."

"You were always worried about me making bad friends when you were young. You can tell whether a person is good or not by looking at his face. In fact, you have also been deceived. Whether a person is good or not is not the moment he shows his true colors to you. Never see it."

"You think that he has done a lot for you because he is treating you well, but in fact, he has already planned a way out for himself in his heart. When that day comes, he will use a knife to take away the past from you bit by bit. Get everything back, make you miserable and regret it."

After wiping off the dust on the photo of grandma bit by bit, Chen Mo slowly straightened up and looked at the old man in the photo quietly.

"But grandma, you are right in one sentence. You said that suffering is a blessing, but you must remember it long after suffering. Although I fell heavily on that person, he taught me a lot. So, when you were alive, it was you who taught me what to do and what not to do. After you passed away, one person after another will slowly teach me more. I will thank them as much as I thank you , including my parents, it is precisely because of their existence that I have gradually grown into who I am now."

Li Gan drove on the uninhabited suburban arterial road, full of all kinds of lies in his heart.

A few hours ago, he was still living a sweet life with Lin Jin, but he suddenly received a fatal call from the old lady at home, saying that there was something urgent and asked him to go home immediately.

After he hastily bid farewell to Lin Jin, he drove back to the old house in the outskirts of the city and pushed open the door of the main house, only to see a young girl sitting beside the old lady. An old lady who was about the same age as the old lady was sitting.

"Hey, is there a guest?" Li Gan changed his shoes at the entrance, took off his coat and handed it to the nanny, and walked to the living room while smiling: "I said there is something urgent, mom, what are you selling in this gourd?" What about the medicine?"

When the old lady heard what he said, she immediately sullenly said, "Come and sit down! This is your Aunt Zhang's daughter. She just came back from abroad, and she is going to have dinner at our house tonight."

Li Gan nodded with a smile, "Success, don't you just let me be your companion." After speaking, he turned to look at the young woman who had stood up, stretched out his hand and smiled, "It's our first time meeting, my name is Li Gan."

The girl was also generous, reached out to shake Li Gan's hand, and replied with a smile: "Hello, if you don't mind, just call me Xiaozhen."

"En." Li Gan's eyes swept across her face without lingering, and continued to look at the old lady, pretending to remember something suddenly: "Mom, is the red wine at home gone?"

The old lady was so troubled by his sudden change of subject that she didn't recover, she was stunned for a moment, and then she heard Li Gan continue: "It just so happens that a few bottles of red wine I brought from a friend a few days ago have been kept in the car. Sit down first, I will come as soon as I go.”

Without waiting for the old lady to react, she flashed back to the entrance, quickly put on the shoes she just changed, turned the door open and walked out.

He ran to the garage and took the car in one breath. Li Gan was not relieved until he got in the car, started the engine and drove out the gate of the old house. Then he smiled softly, shook his head with his hands on the steering wheel and said to himself: "Old lady You're playing dirty with me here, it looks like you're in big trouble again."

When Chen Mo came out of the cemetery, it was already sunset, and only his car was parked there alone on the parking lane beside the highway.

Opened the car door and took the mobile phone he had discarded for a day. Ten missed calls, three were from colleagues who opened a photo studio with him, two were from Jiang Yi, and three of the remaining five were advertising sales. The overseas calls made by each mother, and they only called once.

Look, even advertising sales are more perseverant than his own biological parents, and he knows how to work harder if he can't get through the first time.But now Chen Mo has passed the age when he would be sad about such things again, and he no longer asks for things he can't ask for.

In many cases, it will be easier to choose to give up something appropriately.

Even if these things were the most indispensable part of your life, they have been crushed and torn apart in the past, leaving only a malignant tumor full of viruses sticking to your body like a tarsus maggots, that can be parted.

He called his colleague and Jiang Yi respectively, and looked at the time, it was past six in the afternoon, Chen Mo thought about driving back to the city and looking for a place to eat on the way.

Ten minutes later, Chen Mo stood behind the rear of the car and looked at the deflated rear wheel speechlessly, thinking whether he should find time to go to the temple to burn incense sticks due to his recent fading spirit.

Chen Mo called the towing company and asked them to come to tow the truck tomorrow, and then called his colleagues in the studio to pick him up.

It's just that it would take more than two hours to drive here from the urban area without traffic jams. Chen Mo sat in the driver's seat and turned on his phone to pass the long waiting time by swiping Weibo.

Since the drama was released, he hasn't been on Weibo very much, because this account is dedicated to Two-dimensional, so basically he pays attention to content related to Zhongchuang.

The latest Weibo on the homepage was the one reposted by the author Qianchen, and Chen Mo was naturally a little happy to be approved by the author himself.So I forwarded it casually, and wrote: Thank you for the original author's approval, I will continue to work hard~

On weekdays, Chen Mo hardly has time to read fans' messages on Weibo, and he doesn't often use this account to post his daily mood, and most of them are used to forward news about dramas, so there are some die-hard fans who stay on Weibo all the year round. On his weibo, he was waiting to be fed, begging Shuangjiang's stupid mother to bubble up and so on.

So as soon as his Weibo post was posted, there were sharp-eyed fans rushing out to occupy seats in the front row.

First floor: o(*≧▽≦)ツShuangjiang Silly Mama bubbling up on Weibo every time after the show is released, it seems that it is worthwhile to wait and see from the day before yesterday!

Second floor: Puhaha, the idiot upstairs, the appraisal is complete!

Third floor: Shuangjiang silly mother can be more bubbly, harem girls please be lucky (┬_┬)

Fourth Floor: Catch a Little Frost

The fifth floor: Whoever praises me is the future girlfriend of Shuangjiang Silly Mom, come and praise me ╰(￣ω￣o)

The sixth floor: Shuang Jiang's proud tone, tsk tsk~

Seventh floor: What does upstairs mean?

Eighth floor: Shuangjiang silly mother, what is your principle that you are not worthy of BL dramas for thousands of years?Did the dog eat it all?I thought you were such a principled person, but now it seems that people are working hard to be popular.After hugging Sanqian's thigh, he realized that his leg wasn't thick enough, so he went to hug Qingjin's thigh, and now he hugged Qianchen's big thigh again.

Ninth floor: Where did the mad dog come from upstairs?

Tenth floor: A group of black people, this is...

Eleventh floor: There are still male CVs who are not worthy of BL and wheat bran in the middle circle?

Twelfth floor: The ignorant map gun upstairs is really enough

The thirteenth floor: ...Since Shuangjiang's silly mother accepted "Emerald Light Year", she has been restless. I would rather you were the old Ling Shuangjiang who only matched BG and all ages.Although it is not very popular, it is enough to have a group of our diehard fans who love you. Now seeing you being pinched, I am really sad...

The fourteenth floor: Three green fans with blue sky above their heads!

Fifteenth floor: Did the three green fans deliberately come to disgust people?

Sixteenth Floor: Did the black fan upstairs do it on purpose?

Chen Mo scrolled down one by one. At first, he saw his fans and girls jumping out to say hello, and he was naturally happy, but the more he scrolled down, the more strange he felt. What are these people talking about.

It's understandable that he can't accept him for a while when he suddenly came to match BL with a BG match, but where did he sum up his thighs of holding three thousand?

Chen Mo imagined for a moment Li Gan showing a smug smile, pointing to his thigh for him to hug, he couldn't help shivering and got goosebumps all over his body.

Young man, you have a big brain, stop now.

Chen Mo, who was immersed in his boundless brain hole, was suddenly distracted by the sound of knocking on the car window several times. He turned his head to follow the sound, and saw that it had just appeared in his brain hole. The protagonist in this book is showing a beating smile and knocking on his car window glass with his fist raised.

Chen Mo lowered the car window speechlessly, frowned and said, "Why is it you again?"

"Hey!" Li Gan laughed back angrily, "I should be the one who said this, right? I was thinking about who was so unlucky that the car broke down on the road at night. But when I came over to take a closer look, the good guy was you again. Why do you say that you always run around in this wilderness at night? You are not afraid of bumping into ghosts."

Chen Mo was quarreled by his loud voice, Xu heard the word "ghost" again, and couldn't help turning pale, subconsciously looked around, and then yelled at Li Gan: "Don't mention it in this kind of place. What the hell is it?"

Li Gan saw that he was really a little scared, half speechless and half amused: "Since you are so afraid that you will come to this kind of place alone, if I don't show up, you will be scared to death by yourself."

Chen Mo rolled his eyes at him, "Can you stop putting gold on your face? If you don't mention that, will I be afraid?"

Li Gan smiled: "Since this is the case, I will draw my sword to help when I see injustice, and I will take you by the way."

Chen Mo wanted to refuse, but Li Gan's words aroused fear just now, and he always felt that something would suddenly pop out from the dark night.So he stopped coddling and nodded, "Then I'll trouble you, just take me to a place in the city where I can get a taxi."

"I thought we were friends after the last meal, don't you feel uncomfortable being alone with me?" Waiting for the two of them to get into Li Gan's car, Li Gan waited for Chen Mo He joked while fastening his seat belt.

Chen Mo glanced at him, and Jiang Yi's warning suddenly flashed in his mind. Coupled with the impact of seeing Weibo comments before, he blurted out involuntarily: "Since we are the same kind, there will always be problems when we are alone, so we should try our best to avoid it." It's good to open."

Li Gan slammed on the brakes, the car bumped, and then he heard him exaggeratedly surprised: "What? Are you still afraid that I will plot against you?" He turned his head and glanced at Chen Mo while talking, and then Tsk tut and shook his head, "I really don't like you. Even though I'm GAY, I don't refuse everyone. I like the kind who are cute and clingy. You are so prickly. I just look at you. bother."

Chen Mo was agitated by his words and wanted to smash the mobile phone in his hand on his face, but the soaring anger flashed away, but he calmed down, leaned back on the back of the chair and said slowly: "Ah, this is the best. "

Li Gandu launched an offensive, ready to be scolded and counterattacked, but he hit the cotton with his fist, and lost his interest for a while.When I came back to my senses, I also felt that I was quite funny, why every time I saw this person, I had the urge to touch the other person's Nilin, and then I felt very comfortable seeing him angry.

Author's note: We often see this kind of situation among little friends in elementary school or kindergarten. For example, a little boy who expresses his love for a little girl will keep pulling the other's braids or taking small insects or something. To scare the other party, the more things that can make the other party angry, the more you have to do.For Li Gan's behavior, we can call it rejuvenation, or abnormality.

The car drove out for a few minutes, and after a short silence, Li Gan took the initiative to find a topic to talk to.

"Did your ex-boyfriend trouble you again last time?"

Chen Mo propped his head on the edge of the car window with one hand, glanced at Li Gan, and replied flatly, "No more."

Li Gan inexplicably had the illusion of relief, "Your vision is not very good, although you are not my favorite type. But from an objective point of view, that person is definitely not good enough for you."

Chen Mo sighed, as if he did not refuse to open his heart to the person next to him, and said slowly: "He is my college classmate, and we have been together for many years."

Li Gan nodded knowingly, "That's no wonder, students were relatively innocent. So, he is your first love?"

Chen Mo nodded, "After all, it is not easy for people like us to find the same kind."

"So that guy went to get married and abandoned you. How about you, have you come out with your family?"

The street lights along the way swept in through the window glass one by one. Under the faint light, Li Qian saw Chen Mo adjusted his sitting posture, put his hands down and sat with his arms folded, forming a similar defensive posture, and then said slowly: "Um."

For his parents, there is no difference whether they like men or women.

Because I don't care about it at all, so it doesn't matter whether I come out or not.

When the car drove to the urban area, Li Gan found that Chen Mo had fallen asleep with his head tilted on the back of the chair, curled up with his arms folded, and looked like some kind of small animal.

While waiting for the red light, for no reason, Li Gan turned his head and stared at the other person's face for a while.

The hair is thin and soft, which looks like a bully, but it is not at all.

The eyelashes are quite long, I didn't notice that this kid actually has peach blossom eyes, he should look good when he smiles.

It is said that people with thin upper lips are more fickle, but this kid seems to be quite affectionate, so such folk rumors are still unbelievable.

So, Li Gan, you really are an out-and-out pervert.

Didi Didi, a taxi next to him blew its whistle sharply a few times, Chen Mo was woken up in a light sleep, and was a little dazed for some reason.When he saw clearly Li Gan who was sitting upright beside him and looking at the road ahead, he came back to his senses and said quickly: "Sorry, I fell asleep in your car."

"Ah, it's okay. I think you are sleeping soundly, so I turned up the air conditioner in case you would catch a cold." Li Gan complained to himself in his heart after he finished speaking. Are you taking credit?

"Thank you." Chen Mo chuckled at him, but Li Gan thought inexplicably that it really looks good when he smiles.

"This section is a bit blocked by several consecutive red lights, or you can sleep for a while." Li Gan didn't know what to say for a while.

"No." Chen Mo looked at the outside environment, and recognized that it was a street heading towards his home. "I'll just get off here, and I just take a taxi at the intersection in front."

"Ah?" Li Gan didn't know why he wanted to keep the other party for a while, and finally struggled a few times in his heart, thinking that the reason why he was a little abnormal today was probably because he was cheated by the old lady first. Going back to the old house is actually arranging a blind date for him.So he stabilized his mind, returned to normal and said to Chen Mo: "Then, I won't send you home, it happens to be something else."

"Well, thank you very much for today." Chen Mo twisted the door and got out of the car. After thanking Li Gan at last, he was about to close the door, but was stopped by the other party.

"Then what..."

"What?" Chen Mo turned to look at him.

Li Gan was at a loss for words for a while, and he didn't know why he called the other party impulsively. Finally, he made a harmless joke, "Be careful when you go back at night, after all, you just came back from the wilderness. It’s not good to have something unclean on you.”

"Are you sick?" Chen Mo closed the car door vigorously with a bang, then gave him a hard look, and left without looking back.

The author has something to say: update the text o(*≧▽≦)ツ

chapter24

I am dead and burn paper: (*╯3╰) Barley!Are you there?

Barley: Yes!

I am dead and have something to burn paper: (*╯3╰) I have an authorization for a warm daily life here, do you want it!

Barley: Medicine, medicine, check!

I am dead and burn the paper: (→_→) speak human words

Barley: I want it, I want it, dear! (￣▽￣*)b

I am dead and burn papers: Nuo, it is an article by a not very well-known author, but her article is well written, mainly describing some small fragments of Gongshou’s daily life, which is funny and warm, I think it is very suitable for drama.

Barley: ⊙▽⊙What’s the name, I’ll search it, maybe I’ve seen it.

I'm dead and I have something to burn paper: Diary of a cat and dog living together, it tells the daily life story of the dog man Gong and the cat man Shou, cute!

Barley: Ahhh!I followed this article!But because the author gave up after a long time, so it's over now!

I am dead and I have something to burn paper: Yes!The author's conscience found out that he came back to fill in the hole!

Job's tears: Hey, I'll make up the text first!

I am dead and I have something to burn paper: bridge bean sack!Wait until I finish talking, dear!

Barley: Say it!

I’m dead and I have something to burn paper: For your finger, if you want to do this drama, can you borrow your royal CV Ling Shuangjiang to use it (#￣▽￣#)

Barley: Σ(っ°Д°)っ

I’m dead and I’m burning papers: I listened to the first issue of "Emerald Light Year" that day, and I felt that the part where Ling Shuangjiang and Sanqian Yasha were two people who were attacking and suffering from daily life was really overwhelming, and I just imagined the pairing of the two. The scene of the drama Diary of a Cat and Dog Cohabitation.So is it okay~~ Don’t you also like this drama very much~~

Barley: I'm fine...

I am dead and burn the paper: (┬＿┬)

Barley: Well, let me help you to ask, who told me to soften my heart?

I am dead and burn paper: (￣▽￣*)b

Chen Mo, who was awakened by the phone ringing at nine o'clock in the morning, sat up from the bed and rubbed his aching temples.Thanks to someone, last night he was tortured by worrying about something in his room, and he didn't fall asleep until three or four in the morning.

After answering the phone call, my mind was temporarily cleared up, but I couldn't fall asleep when I lay back down, and my stomach was also strongly protesting for food, so I simply got up and had breakfast.

Bite a piece of toast, and took out milk from the refrigerator, Chen Mo walked slowly to the coffee table, put down the milk, turned on his laptop, and logged in to QQ and YY by the way.

As soon as YY logged in, he saw a new message. Chen Mo clicked on the dialog box with a toast in one hand, and saw the message from Duo Ligan at 10 o'clock last night——

Three Thousand Crows Killing: I'm sorry, I was just joking, I'm really sorry if I really scared you.

Chen Mo was a little dumbfounded for a while, although his insomnia last night was indeed thanks to a joke made by this person, but it was too much of a fuss to come to apologize to him so solemnly.

I can't think of how to answer him for a while, is it okay to answer?But obviously it doesn't matter, judging from my personal feeling that I still have a splitting headache, it is clearly related.

Don't make such jokes casually when you get back?Is that a little too serious?After all, I took his car to get out of trouble and return to the city.

Thinking left and right, I don't know how to go back, so I simply minimize the dialog box first. At this time, I saw that there was a new message on QQ.

Barley: Xiaolingling~Little Shuangshuang~Little Jiangjiang~

Ling Shuangjiang: in

Job's tears: ╰(￣ω￣o) has a new drama coming, do you want to show it? Sao Nian

Ling Shuangjiang: ("▔□▔) what drama

Barley: Tanmei Drama

Ling Shuangjiang: ("▔▔▔)

Barley: Anyway, you've already done "Emerald Light Year"!What is the difference between making one drama and doing two dramas!

Ling Shuangjiang: Then take it...

Barley: (#￣▽￣#) There is H yo~H yo~yo~

Ling Shuangjiang: Then don't answer...

Barley: Σ(｀д′*ノ)ノ Fuck, don’t go back on your word, okay!Anyway, I think you accepted it!

Ling Shuangjiang: I really don't know how to match H...

Job's tears: As a CV, you should develop yourself in an all-round way!How can you not even match H!It's not ashamed to say it out!

Ling Shuangjiang: Sister, I really don’t know how to

Seeing Chen Mo calling senior sister, Jiang Yi realized that he was seriously refusing, so she stopped molesting her.

Barley: (#￣▽￣#) I lied to you, but there is no H in fact. This is a daily life drama for Shimizu, and it is easy to match.

Ling Shuangjiang: == oh

Barley: Oh what!Is this the attitude of talking to senior sister!

Ling Shuangjiang: Okay, senior.No problem, senior.

Barley: o(￣ヘ￣o#)

Ling Shuangjiang joined the group.

Planning—Burning Paper: Frostfall Silly Mom Welcome Welcome o(*≧▽≦)ツ

Propaganda - Barbecued Pork Buns: Aww, Frostfall, idiot!

Supporting role—sugar-fried chestnuts: Shuang Jiang silly mother welcome welcome o(*≧▽≦)ツ

Late stage—Snapdragon Grass: Frost's Fall, Silly Mom Welcome o(*≧▽≦)ツ

Choreographer - Job's tears: Welcome to Shuangjiang Silly Mom o(*≧▽≦)ツ

Ling Shuangjiang: o(*≧▽≦)ツ

Supporting role—sugar-fried chestnuts: Pfft, it turns out that Shuangjiang's silly mother can also be cute. Hearing that Shuangjiang's silly mother's voice is of the cold and shou type, I thought it would be a high-cold person who is not easy to hook up with, but it turns out to be so soft!Come and let me pinch!

Choreographer - Job's tears: Don't be deceived by false appearances ("▔▔▔)

Planning—Burning Paper: I can finally kiss Shuangjiang's silly mother's fragrance!

Propaganda—Baked Pork Bun: 2333333 Shaozhi, I remember that your previous natal life was Qing Violet’s silly mother, so are you climbing the wall (→_→)

Planning—burning paper: o(￣ヘ￣o#) Don’t be so superficial, I am a fraternity party!

Choreographer—Yi Mi: Burning paper, I brought you the CV accepted by the lead actor, so don't fool me anymore, where is the lead actor attacking! !

Planning—burning paper: ╰(￣ω￣o) wait a moment

Choreographer - Barley: Huh?

Three Thousand Crows Killed joined the group.

Planning—burning paper: here we come (^o^)/~

Choreographer - Job's tears: ...

Ling Shuangjiang: ...

Three Thousand Crows Killing: Does this mean that I am not welcome?

Planning—Burning paper: Pfft, don’t get me wrong, Sanqian silly mother, your little shou shou is just duplicity

Three Thousand Crows: My family?I dare not accept it~~

Propaganda - Barbecued Pork Bun: 23333333

Planning—burning paper: o(*≧▽≦)ツThree thousand silly mothers