Rebirth starts from my wife chasing after me

Chapter 85 I have it, but you don't (ask for follow-up, recommendation ticket, monthly pass)
[Ye Yusheng]: I lost it, you finally updated, after waiting for a long time.

[An Mumu Lyu]: Why, I remembered that you still have an account on station b?

[youying]: Hey, I saw your update video just after entering station b, that's great.

……

Not long after Chen Juan's video was posted, several comments appeared in the comment section.

Chen Juan was a little surprised, but he didn't take it too seriously. He sent Su Qian a message that the video had been released, and waited for Su Qian's reply.

After recording ASMR all afternoon and editing videos all night, he was indeed a little tired.

"Ding dong!" Su Qian always replied quickly to messages.

Su Qian: Got it.

Su Qian: You must be tired, go to bed, good night.

Su Qian: Kiss.jpg
Chen Juan smiled in relief, and replied, "Good night."

Turning off the phone, Chen Juan simply brushed his teeth and went to bed, while Su Qian watched Chen Juan's video with great interest.

And like Su Qian, there are many netizens on station b who can't sleep at night.

Video Title: A New Taste Every Day.

As soon as the video started, Su Qian saw several bullet screens flashing across.

[Damn, it was an orgasm at the beginning, I like it. 】

[I love it, I like this simple and direct one. 】

[That's right, that's the feeling. 】

That's right, unlike the first video, the video starts with the process of drawing, which is still a sketch. However, the drawing is not a person's appearance, but looks like a small bottle.

As time passed, the appearance in the painting became more and more clear.

Everyone saw clearly that it was a lip balm, and a rose was painted on the small bottle.

After the painting was completed, those beautiful hands wrote three words on the drawing paper with a pencil: smell of roses.

The screen was dark, and the barrage quickly increased.

【What the hell?it's over?How long has it been? I see there is still a lot of progress in the progress bar. 】

[It's still the same feeling, it's just that it's been so long that I'm a little worried. 】

Before these barrages had passed, the screen returned to brightness, and the pair of beautiful hands on the screen moved again.

It's another new painting, but it still looks like a small bottle.

What is this for?Draw it again?
Although I don't understand, many netizens don't care too much, some listen and some watch it.

This one is still a sketch, but the angle of view is different from the first one, and because some pencil sharpening sounds are added in the middle, it makes many netizens feel comfortable listening to it, and even the barrage is much less.

Until the second painting is finished, the third painting begins.

【Huh?Also, nice, this time it's lip balm?For another flavor? 】

[Rose, vanilla, what is it this time? 】

【Um?It's not a sketch this time. 】

As the first barrage that talked about brushes passed by, there were more and more similar barrages.

[There are new tricks, I like people like the up master who know how to innovate. 】

[The up master is awesome! 】

The third painting is indeed no longer a sketch, but a colored lead painting.

Chen Juan wanted to draw seven paintings. Considering that it would be too monotonous to use sketches for all seven paintings, he added other types of paintings in the middle.

Colored lead painting is much simpler than sketching. After drawing the most basic shape, the rest is to fill it with various colors.

In this process, the quick sliding of the colored pencils instantly gained praise from many people.

[I feel it! 】

[Orgasm, orgasm. 】

[Don't stop. 】

[How do I feel that the barrage is weird. 】

Next came the fourth and fifth pictures, all colored lead paintings.

Until the sixth piece, it changes again, this time it is a watercolor painting.

Every change will bring a new experience, and it will also increase the number of barrage instantly.

Every netizen who sees here will show a satisfied smile on their face, but they don't know how bright their smiles are, and how sad they are when they cry.

The last touch of color on the seventh painting was finally painted, and the picture was dark, but everyone looked forward to it even more.

It's just that when the screen turned on, what appeared in front of their eyes was not the white drawing paper, but a neat row of seven bottles of lip balm, corresponding to the seven flavors in the seven paintings.

Some people still don't know why, and they naively post barrage.

[Is the painting finished?Hey, I haven't heard enough. 】

[Please draw more tasteful ones, I don't care. 】

Then, when the screen turned, a blank piece of paper actually appeared in the camera.

Those beautiful hands wrote a few words on the white paper.

"A new flavor every day."

"I have it, you don't."

The screen turned again, and it was a photo. In the photo, only the lower half of the faces of the two people could be seen. The girl was pouting and kissing the boy.

【Fuck, offended again. 】

【Fuck! ! ! 】

【Ha ha. 】

[What the hell are you! 】

The barrage quickly filled the entire screen, all expressing the indignation in their hearts.

They really believed in the evil and thought that there was an eighth painting. This damn cat was forcefully stuffed with dog food. How could they sleep at night?Want to find a girlfriend in your dream?

On the other side, Su Qian was lying on the bed, looking at the screen full of bullet screens, she couldn't stop laughing. She didn't expect Chen Juan to edit it like this, but she liked it.

Randomly sent a barrage, the word "hehe" perfectly expressed her mood at the moment.

After watching the video, Su Qian glanced at the comment section, wondering if it was because Chen Juan's audience was highly sticky or the video was too much to make people complain about, and now there are more than 100 comments.

Su Qian happily clicked in.

[Sneak into Dreams with the Wind]: After watching the whole video, I suddenly remembered a song by Jay Chou, "I dried up the silence, regretted impulsively..."

[Bleak autumn wind-today again]: After watching the video, I suddenly felt someone next to me. After wrestling, I realized that it was me who was split.

【Personal title】; Please believe me, seven minutes and 28 seconds is great, and the eighth painting is really amazing, just parachute there right away.

……

Su Qian likes to browse Chen Juan's comment area very much. She finds that all the netizens on station b are talented, and there will always be a few comments in the comment area that can make her laugh out loud.

For example, when she wrestled just now, the one with the split head really made her stomach hurt from laughing.

That is to say, she knew that Chen Juan was tired and needed to rest, otherwise she would definitely send the screenshot of this comment to Chen Juan immediately.

After looking at the comment area for a while, Su Qian glanced at the time on the upper left corner of the phone.

23:45
It's time to sleep.

Su Qian stretched her waist, revealing her proud curves, making the quiet room a little warmer.

She walked to the bed and got into the quilt. It was a little cold, which made Su Qian shrink back involuntarily.

It would be great if Chen Juan was here, hey, college is fine.

With a sweet smile on the corner of her mouth, Su Qian touched the switch on the bedside.

"Crack!" The lights went out.

　Thanks to the book friend 20211229170146268 for the reward.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)