Three-year-old milk bag down the mountain, relying on metaphysics to become the favorite of the whol

【Tutu doesn't eat carrots】Go back and carefully protect the talisman paper on your face, for fear of falling off.

At night, I dare not close my eyes.

From pain to numbness to itching...

By morning, the feeling on my face had completely disappeared.

She didn't dare to take it off rashly, and counted the time until the time when Xixi would stick the talisman paper on her.

For a full 24 hours, I dare not miss a second.

After removing the talisman paper, the half of the face that had been eaten miraculously recovered.

[Bunny don't eat carrots] I poked it lightly with my hand and confirmed it several times.

The face is really good!
Tears welled up in her eyes in an instant.

Before that, she was worried that her face would really not get better.

As a young girl, if half of her face is really ruined, she doesn't know how to bear it.

Xixi saved her face, for her, it was like a second parent!
[Tutu doesn’t eat carrots] Wiped away tears, took a picture of recovery and posted it on Weibo.

Bunny doesn't eat carrots: Thank you little fairy!I really have a long memory this time, and I will never be black on the Internet again!No more swearing at people!Thank you also to everyone who provided me with clues in the live broadcast room yesterday!I also hope that everyone can learn from it! 【Image] [image】

After posting on Weibo, [Tutu doesn't eat carrots] didn't forget to quit Zhai Xinyang's fan group. Before quitting, I saw someone in the group discussing the recent bad luck.

There are many comments on Weibo.

【Really good?It's amazing, isn't it? 】

[I really believe that Xixi is a little fairy! 】

[Are you asking? 】

[Certainly not, this person is a fan of Zhai Xinyang. I saw her previous Weibo, and there are thousands of posts all boasting about Zhai Xinyang! 】

But such a thing is beyond the cognition of many people.

Some people still can't believe it.

【As long as the money is in place, nothing is impossible...】

【yes!Maybe it’s still a script]

[If it's really a script, this editing team is a bit awesome, if it's not too incredible, I really believe it... Maybe there are ghosts in this world? 】

[I don't know if it's a script or not, I just know that when I saw that photo, my scalp was really numb, and I felt a face staring at me! 】

【Do you have high make-up skills...】

[Have you ever seen such realistic makeup?I forgot to mention that I am a forensic doctor, and I have seen even scarier scenes. When I saw the photos, I was still in a cold sweat! 】

【…】

This feeling is also felt by those who are hard-spoken.

But they are still stubborn and can't help explaining it from a scientific point of view. Some say it's a psychological suggestion, and some say it's because of their superb makeup skills.

They just don't admit that there are ghosts, and what's more, they don't dare to admit that the ghost catcher is a three-year-old little milk bun!
However, after this incident, there are still many people who are taboo and choose to be cautious in their words and deeds.

……

With the broadcast of variety show clips, and because of the hot searches on the Internet, "Traveling with Brother" has become known to more and more people, and more and more people have watched it.

Qian Yiduo is a loyal viewer of "Traveling with My Brother".

She watched the two episodes that were aired several times.

The new show hasn't aired yet, so she can only keep revisiting the previous episodes.

The favorite among them is the cute and sensible Xixi.

During the 10 minutes between classes, I couldn't help taking out my mobile phone to watch Qi Shixu and Xixi's clips.

"Oh, Xixi is so cute! Qi Shixu is so handsome!"

Qian Yiduo, who was feeling silently, suddenly felt a shadow falling on her table.

She couldn't help but look up, and saw Qi Shiyan standing next to her desk, looking at her mobile phone screen.

Qi Shiyan sat in the last row. He was a well-known school bully and often skipped classes.

Because of his good looks, the students in the class will also discuss in private.

Qian Yiduo, who was sitting in the first row, also participated in this kind of discussion, but if you think about it carefully, it seems that you haven't talked to Qi Shiyan.

Even when handing out homework books, Qi Shiyan's one is often missing.

Qian Yiduo was a little embarrassed, just when she wanted to find a topic to ask Qi Shiyan if he also liked Qi Shixu and Xixi, she heard Qi Shiyan speak first, "Who is this?"

The finger pointed to Xixi on the screen who was seriously looking down for wild vegetables with a small backpack on her back.

Qian Yiduo replied: "Her name is Xixi, Qi Xi, and she is Qi Shixu's younger sister. This variety show is called Traveling with Brother..."

"Qi Shixu really didn't want his face because of being popular!" Qi Shiyan frowned after hearing this.

Still sister?
When did they have a sister?
In order to participate in a variety show, I even borrowed a younger sister from outside!

Of course, he didn't say the latter words.

"What... what?" Qian Yiduo was startled by Qi Shiyan's sudden scolding, she shrank into a ball, and moved aside.

"It's nothing."

Qi Shiyan looked away with a dark face.

At this time, Shi Ziyang, Qi Shiyan's younger brother, came over, "Brother Yan, what are you talking about? What Qi Shixu? The name looks like yours... is it your brother or your brother?"

Shi Ziyang's voice is not small.

As soon as these words came out, everyone around looked up at Qi Shiyan.

After the variety show was broadcast, there were still people in the class who knew Qi Shixu.

Hearing Shi Ziyang's question, someone started whispering, "What a coincidence? Why didn't we think of it before?"

"The school bully has an older brother?"

"Maybe it's because they don't look alike?"

"..."

Qi Shiyan frowned and patted Shi Ziyang's head heavily, and said, "The name seems to be my brother? If my name happens to be Qi Shixu, do you still think I'm him? What kind of brains?"

Shi Ziyang covered his head and said in a low voice: "Brother Yan, you know my brain, and there is nothing wrong with it. Since Brother Yan doesn't know me, why bother him? Let's go! It won't be easy to go out after class!"

Qi Shiyan and Shi Ziyang walked out of the class one after the other.

Qian Yiduo patted her chest and took a deep breath.

When she heard what Shi Ziyang said just now, she was really looking forward to it.

But after thinking about it, the school bully doesn't look like Qi Shixu.

Those who share the same face like Qi Shixu and Xixi are brothers and sisters!

Qi Shiyan and Shi Ziyang skillfully jumped out from the gap in the fence next to the playground, and went to a black Internet cafe near the school.

They come here often, Qi Shiyan has saved a lot of money with the boss, and when he arrives, he only needs to say hello to the best private room.

"Brother Yan, they said we'll have to wait another 10 minutes..." Shi Ziyang looked down at his phone and said to Qi Shiyan.

"Um……"

Qi Shiyan answered absently.

But unknowingly opened the video website.

Typed a few words in the search box - go on a trip with my brother.

Pulled to the part of Qi Shixu and Xixi.

Talking about disgust, she was still unconsciously attracted by Xixi.

The little milk dumpling is like a porcelain doll, delicate and cute, and I don't know where Qi Shixu found the child, who looks so similar to Qi Shixu!
more and more like!

Ten minutes passed quickly, and when he was called to play, Qi Shiyan was still absent-minded.

It stopped after one round.

"You fellows, I don't feel anything today."

"Ah?" Shi Ziyang looked at the record and was surprised. Is this called inexperienced? "But brother Yan, today I just want to help us score points. How can we score points by matching passers-by?"

"Let's talk later."

Qi Shiyan turned off the computer and picked up his schoolbag, "I'm going out for a while!"

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