Chapter 137: Sad distribution (4)

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When Wen Ruoyi turned back to find out that Xue Yan was playing instead of playing, it was when he started to go crazy on the Internet again.
Although he greeted his own management and asked them to restrain the cp party, some fans were not the management to say that they would listen. As long as their main leader was aggrieved, they would be so angry that they rushed to the screen and killed the dare They are the ones who look at their faces.
As long as the repost with Jun Mumu was used, it could prove that the two had a good relationship in private. It was not that Mu Qing was holding his thigh, but Xue Yan ignored him and stopped him by the way.
This is because the sisters can't forgive it.
Our great talks to you. It ’s to give you face. I do n’t want to make it difficult for you. The province is said to be bullied by small gods. What do you mean now, others do n’t care about you even returning. What a big name you really think!
Probably according to this series of thinking logic, the black and black army under Mu Qing's Weibo has made a comeback and has come again.
The sisters of Mu Qing's family really couldn't stand this time, and all of them laughed back.
Our family is small and transparent. That ’s our business. I did n’t ask your great to come and take care of us. Who knows what kind of character your great makes our Qingqing so annoying, maybe what really did something disgusting people do ~ We Qingqing has such a good temper and is so polite. Anyone who cares about responding just ignores your god!
Great God! Why do you care that we will reply! Everyone is a stranger. Your family ’s power is too great. I ’ll beep all the time when I ’m idle. What ’s ky? Why is your Lord being so unpleasant to see that your Lord is not thinking about it!
A fierce battle raged on, but Xue Yan went to the channel again to climb wheat.
He just said he had a cold, but came to Mai again. Most of the girls on the channel were very surprised. He heard him still with a nasal voice and let him rest more.
Today, I do n’t know if it ’s a bad day. There is no one else on Mai except Xue Xue. He sang a song and said that his cold was not good. The voice was frustrated, pitiful, and made the girls special Distressed.
[Spicy bird: Don't sing anymore, the special session can be choked, Qingqing come to chat. 】
Xue Yan glanced at the line and smiled. "Some girls say they want to chat, what do you want to talk about ~~"
He spoke like this, and the girls on the public screen boiled. The text was brushed in rows, and Xue Yan saw at a glance how big the recent mood is.
Xue snorted and said, "A girl asked me about my recent mood. I've been in a bad mood recently."
When he said that, he brushed him in a row to comfort him.
"It has nothing to do with things on the Internet ~" Xue Yan held his cheeks, but there was no need to say: "I recently broke up and wanted to find comfort."
The public screen was silent for a moment, and then the crazy screen swipe came.
[Finger Sand :! !! !! !! Qingqing is in love? !! !! !! broke up! !! !! Men and women! !! !! 】 [Siqing Muqing · Most: Touch Qingqing's head, don't be unhappy, so that person doesn't know how to cherish. ] [Chang Le Weiyang · Chongyang: Tiger touched, but broke up and became ill, Qingqing is so pitiful ...] ...
Xue frowned and couldn't see that he was unhappy because of the breakup, but the voice made him distressed when he said it. "It's okay. Who hasn't met a few scum men in my life? I broke up, I plan to cultivate myself for a period of time, and learn to give back to society ~"
The amount of information revealed by his sentence was a bit large. The girls quickly seized the key "slag boy". The public screen was full of sexual inquiries. Xue Yan picked it out and replied: "Of course it is him Chased me, and then I dumped him. Rest assured, I'm so handsome, I will have the next relationship ~ "
"Okay okay, you guys are so gossip, I sing another song and go, you see sugar candy all come up." There is another singer in the channel, which is hung under the snow owl, called "maltose", He and Mu Qing entered this channel at the same time. The relationship between the two has always been good, but recently Ning Simu was busy dating, so they came to the channel less often. This was the first time in two months that the two met.
Maltose is also a boyish voice. The sound is very sunny. When I heard Xue Yan's words, he said, "I want to gossip about what happened!"
The girls on the public screen began to do their due diligence. They said that your sweet Qingqing is lost in love, and you do n’t know anything about it. You do n’t have to hurry up to take advantage of it. "Qing Qing lost love? It's okay, come in my arms and let me give you a love?"
"roll."
"Oh my god, it really broke my love. I don't have a bad temper, it doesn't matter, who hurt you, tell me! I will go up and give him a knife immediately with a watermelon knife!" It ’s delicious. Some girls on the channel also buy fruit with him.
Xueyu hummed twice, indicating that you can't do anything.
"Oh ~ It looks like you lost a man ~"
"Don't say anything, I sing, and I'm ready to sleep after singing."
After this conversation was recorded by the sisters, they were uploaded as Xipi textbooks for the two, which caused a mess of the two fans' fans, and then the blacks arrived as promised, and immediately rushed to scold Mu Qing as pitiful, what? After someone fell in love, they were still busy singing songs, which obviously changed the topic.
Originally, according to Wen Ruoyi's habit, these things on the Internet could not be brought to his attention. After all, his Weibo was a long-time grass, and the Weibo that turned snow that day was also the only message sent during this time. Xipi Fan had come to Mu Qing before. There were mainly girls from the crew who released the dialogue between the two, and said that they were so cute. Wen Ruoyi had nothing to say.
Probably because of the Weibo he turned on, Wen Ruoyi ’s management sister paid more attention to Mu Qing ’s affairs. When talking to Wen Ruoyi, by the way, she talked about it and asked Wen Ruoyi. Do you want those people not to mess around here?
Wen Ruoyi did not expect Xue Yan to be sick and sang on the Internet. After listening to that record, his brows frowned. He wanted to calm the child for a few days. Now it seems that the child thinks that his unilateral breakup was successful. Is it?
What a joke, he didn't agree!
It ’s been two days since Xueying told him to break up. Wen Ruoyi finally could n’t sit still. He took out his mobile phone and called Xueying. Then he found that his phone seemed to be directly blackened by Xueying. Now ...
This is hard enough, it seems ironclad to break up with yourself.
I don't know why, Wen Ruoyi felt that he was too angry. Had Xueyu been in front of him now, he would have to catch someone and spank a few times.
At the side, Musi looked at him with a restless look, frowning and staring at the mobile phone as if he was staring at some kind of enemy, wondering: "What's wrong with you?"
Wen Ruoyi reluctantly said, "My baby has a bad temper with me, and said he wants to break up. Now I'm black and won't answer my call."
"Your baby?" Mu Si looked at his distressed look, a little funny. "It's the first time I've seen you like this. I'll lend you my cell phone. You can call it."
"Okay." After receiving Mu Sichao's mobile phone, Wen Ruoyi directly entered Xueying's phone number. He has been trying to call him for the past few days. He stared at the mobile phone all day and did not make the call. The phone number is remembered, and it's a mess.
Sure enough, I changed my mobile phone number, and then picked it up, "Hey? Hello?" The voice on the other side of the phone was soft. As long as he heard his voice, Wen Ruoyi would immediately remember that his other side would sometimes Scrambled curly hair ... This is completely different from Muse Chao, but he particularly likes it.
"Twilight, it's me." Wen Ruoyi added immediately after he said: "Don't hang up, I have something to tell you, you give me a chance to explain."
There was silence for a while, and a cold reply.
Although I didn't say it clearly, I was willing to listen to myself. Wen Ruoyi breathed a sigh of relief: "I didn't use him as a stand-in. In the beginning, I did notice you because you and my friends looked like each other. , But it wasn't for that reason that I was in contact with me. Some things could n’t be explained so clearly. Are you in school? Can I go to you?
Ning Simu is a graduate student in the Department of Foreign Languages. He does not live in the school because he also works as an interpreter at an outside company. On weekdays, he rents a house near the company for the convenience of going to the company. There is not much time to go back to school, but he still needs class.
The phone was silent for a while, and said, "I will be in the third teaching building next class. Wait for me in Class 218."
"it is good!"
As soon as the phone was put down, Wen Ruoyi turned and saw Mu Sichao looking at him thoughtfully. He smiled so much that Wen Ruoyi was somewhat uncomfortable. "Can you do it? Can my phone return me?"
Wen Ruoyi returned the phone to Mu Sichao and said, "Where are you going?"
"There are classes to go."
"Oh oh ..."
"Why are you still standing here, didn't your baby say that he was going to class?"
"You heard them all?"
"I walked in and heard a little."
"Then I leave first."
Mu Si shook his head toward him, feeling a bit funny, he really did not see Wen Ruoyi so helpless. In the past, he was an omnipotent brother in front of him, and he didn't have to worry about talking and doing things. He wanted to come to this person really, or he wouldn't look like this.
My heart says it is spring, so everyone is in love? Mu Si turned around and took the lesson plan, ready to go to class.
He is a professor and occasionally teaches classes. This semester he doesn't have many classes. The next class is a large class. There are hundreds of students in a classroom. The efficiency of the lecture is not very high.
Wen Ruoyi stood at the door of the classroom and watched the students go in with the books in twos and threes. Many students nodded to him and told his teacher that he felt a little strange.
Wen Ruoyi and Mu Sichao are both teachers in the School of Management. Their chances of overlapping with the foreign language department are very low, and most of the foreign language courses are on the first teaching building. In the second teaching building, there is no such thing as the third teaching building ...
The students who go in now belong to their colleges, and the courses seem to be from their colleges ... Did Ning Simu really come here for classes?
As soon as he was weird, he saw Mu Si walking towards him, seeing that he was still standing here, and raised his eyebrows in amazement, and said, "Teacher-student love?"
Wen Ruoyi rolled his eyes and said, "Online dating."
Mu Si gave a humorous whisper, this time he was really curious about who this baby is, so he simply put his things in and stood by and waited. He was a teacher anyway, and no one wondered why he was standing here stupid.
Then he waited for a teenager who had killed him all.
Today Ning Simu wears a simple white shirt, plus a pair of jeans, a shoulder bag, and a little curly hair, which is slightly crooked, corresponding to his beautiful face. When it came over, it was shining.
Wen Ruoyi was a little anxious, and her mind was all about the question why Ning Simu offered to meet here. Mu Sichao is a little dazzling, for nothing else, the appearance of the young man is enough to make him absent.
In recent years, because of looking for his brother, he has seen many people who look similar to himself. Some of them are more similar to themselves than the teenagers in front of them, but they can't give them the feeling ... the feeling of being connected by blood ...
The two were like soldiers waiting to be reviewed, inexplicable, and the feeling of anxiety was somewhat consistent.
When Xue Yan came in, Wen Ruoyi just wanted to speak, but was stopped by his eyes. The young man's eyes fell on Mu Sichao's body, and his lips narrowed slowly. "Hello, Mu." He reached out to Mu Si.
Mu Si raised his hand somewhat strangely and expectantly, and took his hand.
"Twilight ..." Wen Ruoyi was anxious to speak, he was afraid Xue Xue saw him and Mu Sichao standing together and thinking about something else.
Xue Yan ignored him, but just held Mu Sichao's hand tightly, stepped forward, and stared at Mu Sichao for a while, just as Wen Ruoyi tried to pull them away, Xue He opened his mouth and said, "Brother?"
Mu Si froze towards the whole person.
The expression on Wen Ruoyi's face was instantly fixed.