MTL - Those Sweet Times-Chapter 33 Little slave

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Shen Zemu’s cultivation is good, and he can’t control some anger at this time. He asked Chen Yinghu: “How do you know that?” When I talked about it, I paused the word “neuropathy” and went back. people."

"We know it on the Internet, and it feels very good." Chen Yinghu is familiar with Shen Zemu. He feels that his cousin reaction is a bit big.

I don’t understand especially when I am warm. "How come you will be with him? He..." He is so bad! Tiger brother, you have to polish your eyes...

Shen Zemu suddenly thought of something, "How long have you known?"

"One week."

Ha ha.

A week ago, Shen Zemu told the relationship between them and warmed up to see Chen Yinghu.

The first feast of the neuropathy, it took a week to soak up his cousin... No, abducted... not...

Shen Zemu pinched his forehead and quickly found a suitable adjective: cheating.

Yes, it must be that Lin’s first banquet deceives Chen Yinghu with ulterior motives. Chen Yinghu, this silly boy also took people as friends.

At that moment, Shen Zemu felt as if the big radish in his home had been smashed by wild boar. Although he does not like radishes, radishes are also long-lasting, but after all, they are things in their own homes, and they are smashed by a wild boar that is not normal. Normal people will feel uncomfortable.

In particular, the wild boar is not the same as the average wild boar. It is the most annoying wild boar in the world, and people can't wait to see it once.

If it is not to warm up, Shen Zemu will definitely give Chen Yinghu what is called "human heart sinister".

But Lin’s first feast was a warm friend, so Shen Zemu did not say anything else, just warned Chen Yinghu: “You and the netizens know each other for a week, it’s too rash.”

"I am not a child anymore." Chen Yinghu quite disapproved.

It is also a bit unacceptable to warm. When she saw an idol, she couldn’t wait to bathe and burn incense. How rare is it? As a result, the guy at the Lin Chuan banquet has already become a good brother with his idol.

It only took a week.

This feeling is like when you are diligent and eager to learn the end of the study, and finally took a 90-year test, but some people skipped classes and did not do homework and finally took a hundred percent.

The gap between people and people...

And Lin Chuan feast this goods is not honest! He is a tiger brother, "Wang Ba", can you be kind?

It’s not worth it to warm and tiger brother.

Chen Yinghu saw that the two men’s expressions were different. He asked: “Do you all know Lin’s first banquet?”

"Ok."

"Can you show me to him?"

Idols are asking for what she can do.

——

The warmth is a bit low, and it is unclear because of what is upset.

Shen Zemu walked beside her and saw her hanging her head like a little peacock defeated by a fight. He really wants to comfort himself, but he doesn't know what to say, and he needs comforting himself...

Chen Yinghu is like a silly and sweet, follow them.

They returned to school, and the competition for the rhythm masters of Lin’s first feast has not yet begun. Shen Zemu wants to go to the big conference room, and leads them to the E-sports office.

Lin’s first feast was really there.

The goods are sitting at the table, wearing headphones to close their eyes. The white earphone cord hangs on a light gray sweater. Hearing the opening, he opened his eyes and looked at them.

To the warmth of Shen Zemu's eyes with a little hatred, only Chen Yinghu, no one left, and asked: "Are you a Lin first feast?"

Lin first feast stood up, "Chen Yinghu?"

"Yes, it is me."

Lin first feast smiled and pulled the chair next to him. "You sit here. I will give you a drink. How did you come over?"

"Haha don't be so polite... I came close, I am close!"

"Can Coke? I remember you love to drink XX Coke."

"Can be, good brother."

Two netizens who know each other for a week are as hot as old comrades.

She did not move to the warmth of the door. She looked at the scene of peace in the room. In a tone of doubtful life, she asked Shen Zemu: "Don't you say that he has a social disorder? What about the obstacle?"

Shen Zemu also has a little doubt about his life. "He doesn't usually do this."

"Is there a problem for me alone?"

Here, Lin’s first banquet gave Chen Yinghu a bottle of Coke. It seemed that I remembered the two people at the door and asked them, “Do you drink?”

"Don't drink." The two walked in silently.

Sitting warmly next to Chen Yinghu, asked: "Why are you not afraid of him?"

"I don't know, I don't feel nervous when I see him."

Lin’s first feast was fun. “This is like seeing it.”

Chen Yinghu nodded suddenly: "Yes!"

To the warmth of the moment, only the words "envy and hate" can be said.

Lin first feast unplugged the phone and said: "I want to play."

Then they three people watched the game of Lin Chuan. No one talks anymore, and the room keeps echoing the sound of the game.

The feeling of warmth is a bit awkward.

Chen Yinghu is aware of the goods. Seeing Lin’s first banquet is fast and accurate, and the speed is getting faster and faster, but there is no mistake. He couldn't help but sigh and sigh.

At the end of the game, after successfully qualifying for the finals, Lin Chuanyan gave a promotion speech: "No one can beat." Then he turned his eyes and saw that his face was wrinkled and his mouth was turned into a small goldfish.

"What's wrong?" he asked, smiling at the smile.

I gave him a warm look and ignored him.

After Lin’s first banquet asked Chen Yinghu where to go, Chen Yinghu said a place.

"I want to go to Laofeng Street."

As long as there is a slightly larger city in China, there will always be such a street, in the old city, and some traditional features will be assembled for foreigners. Because travel is very labor-intensive, you can see stalls selling snacks every few steps. Visitors walk around and buy some souvenirs with real or fake features.

This street is called "Laofeng Street" in Nanshan City.

Today is the weekend, Laofeng Street has a lot of people.

Among the four people, only Lin Chuan was a local, so he became a tour guide. In fact, he did not come to Laifeng Street very much. It is mainly a place to attract tourists from other places.

The sky has been yin, and when they arrived at Laofeng Street, there was a little snow. The air is cold and humid.

Lin first banned the sweets, cakes and other local characteristics, handed it to Chen Yinghu, "Bring back to the family to taste," see Chen Yinghu embarrassed to take, he said, "When I go to play, you have to entertain me." ”

Chen Yinghu then picked up and smiled: "Then I will wait for you."

Shen Zemu stood by and watched silently.

Then Lin’s first feast wanted to buy food for warmth and to sigh with warmth: “I have money myself.”

Lin’s first banquet looked like an old father’s kind smile and asked her: “What happened to you today?”

Knowing why. He turned his eyes to him.

Then they walked into a souvenir shop and picked up a lot of good-looking postcards. The store has been engaged in some activities all the year round, that is, to write some postcards to the people who think about what they think at the moment, and then hand them over to the store. These postcards will not be sent out. The store will pick some stickers on the wall and replace them regularly.

If the person who is being remembered later plays, then it is possible to see the postcard written to ta.

It feels quite fun.

To Wen and Chen Yinghu each wrote a book, Shen Zimo and Lin Chuan feast said they did not participate in this naive trick.

To warm them both sitting at the table and thinking about something to write, she said to Chen Yinghu, "Tiger brother, I feel that we are a class of people, right?"

"Ok."

Chen Yinghu doesn't like to talk to her. She likes to talk to Lin Chuan, and she feels it early. If it is not because the tiger brother has a girlfriend, he must doubt his orientation when he is warm.

I brushed up to Chen Yinghu’s postcard in warmth and saw the word “cocoa” he wrote up.

After walking out of the souvenir shop, I asked Weng: "Tiger brother, is ‘cocoa’ the name of your girlfriend?”

"Yeah." Chen Yinghu was a little embarrassed and nodded.

Curiously warm, and asked, "How do you know that?"

"Playing games know."

It feels warmer, although it is said that the game is a non-mainstream model, but for Tiger Brother, this seems to be the most correct way to open a relationship. After all, the tiger brother is too embarrassed in reality, and the image of the online slogan is completely out of tune.

In fact, when I was at the hotel, I thought about it. This tiger brother is an actor hired by Shen Zemu. The purpose is to make her happy.

But she recognized the voice of the tiger brother.

Asked warmly: "That tiger brother, your girlfriend is also very good at playing games?"

Chen Yinghu “snapped” and his expression could be described in an idiom – a word is hard to come by.

He didn't want to vomit his girlfriend, but he couldn't break his conscience and said she played well.

Shen Zemu once played with the legendary cocoa, of course Chen Yinghu was also on the team. That girl's technique can make all non-boyfriend teammates have a common idea: I hope that next time I meet, we can be an opponent.

Lin first feast smiled: "He is a technical milk team."

Chen Yinghu smiled. "Not so exaggerated, you are blowing a little."

Suddenly there was a burst of fire in the warm heart, and the wrist of Lin’s first feast was said: “You come with me.”

"doing what?"

"come!"

Fast to the warm footsteps, Lin first feast because the legs are longer than her, it is not too urgent to walk. He looked down at the hand she was holding on his wrist. She seems to be really anxious, using a lot of strength, and the palm of her hand squeezes the skin on his wrist.

Hit the warmth and pull him into a path. The path is narrow and quiet, only the place where the road is connected to Laofeng Street, and there are people coming from time to time.

The snow is still down, and the thin roads are paved with a thin layer of white and salt.

Lin’s first feast looked at her through the flurry of snow, and asked softly, “What do you want to do?” There was a slight ignorance in the tone.

However, when he looked down, he saw the eyes filled with anger.

"Lin's first feast," shouted his name to the warm tooth, and his voice shook with emotions. She said, "You don't think you are too much this time?"

Lin’s first feast, “What happened to me?”

"What's wrong with you? You are a fool of the tiger brother? Is it a singer?" He is now a brother and a brother. Is it a matter of rounding up the people and playing with the palm of your hand? Happy? You have so many small slaves, you want to turn Tiger Brother into your slave now? Is it true that Tiger Brother can treat you as a true friend, but what do you think of him? I said a lot of warmth, it was just too long. After the end of the story, the more gas, the round eyes stared at him, as if to use his eyes to make a hole in his face.

Lin’s first banquet was a glimpse of the look. “It turned out to be this.”

"Yes, it is for this!"

"In your eyes, I am such a person?" He looked into her eyes and looked a little hurt.

I don’t talk to him and don’t talk to him.

Lin’s first banquet also had a look of anger, and suddenly dialed a phone call and opened the hands-free.

"Hey, the first feast, what happened?" The voice came from Chen Yinghu.

"Tiger brother, I want to confess one thing to you."

"Oh, what is it?"

"I used to be in your fan base. The group card is ‘the law of the tiger brother’.” Interpretation is that you are Wang Ba.”

"Ah? Is there really such a thing? Lying in the trough, you are too much!"

"That was before I met you. Later I thought you were a good person and changed."

Chen Yinghu was teased, "I forgive you - I can't do you, etc. Your current business card is ‘Tiger’s little tail’, is that you?”

"Yes."

"Not a king bus?"

Lin Chuan Banquet: "..."

He really didn't think of this.

"Tiger brother, this is really a misunderstanding."

Lin’s first banquet was explained simply by Chen Yinghu. After the two of them agreed to meet, they hung up.

Chen Yinghu is not angry.

It’s a bit warm to the warmth. Is this solved?

"So good to lie." She muttered a little.

Lin first feasted to pick up the phone and looked at her. "Is it in your eyes, what do I do is not good intentions with ulterior motives?"

"more or less."

Lin’s first feast closed his eyes, and finally he smiled helplessly. “I admit that my purpose of approaching him is not simple. But the reason why we became friends is because of the intention to vote. I did not use him or deceive him.”

"How can I not understand, where do you want to vote?"

"We are all geniuses who are not understood."

"..." was thundered to the warmth and looked at him indifferently. "Can you still point your face?"

Lin’s first feast bowed his head and smiled as if the wind in early spring was almost blowing the snow that had fallen in front of him.

He whispered to her: "Is still angry?"

I am embarrassed to be warm, just for the fire.

"Not angry, let me ask you." Lin Chuan feast smiled and said, "What does a small slave mean, I have many small slaves?"

"It's time to go back." He didn't look at him when he looked warm, and turned and left.

He grabbed her wrist.

Then, she heard his whisper coming from behind her, her voice with a bit of unclear smile: "Are you a little slave?"

The author has something to say: I wrote too urgently last night, I feel that it is not in place, and I have simply repaired it today.

I deleted the update time on the copy. The update time in the evening will be from 8:00 to 10:00, not fixed.

200 daily red envelopes, I hope everyone can read the text haha ​​(^o^)/~