Master, ma'am, she became the top player on the Internet by fortune-telling

Chapter 31 The Spiritual Boy
"Okay, let's start the next story."

While talking, Su Nian released a lucky bag again.

The red pattern danced on the screen, and soon countless people frantically poked the screen.

But the results have already appeared.

[Congratulations to General Zhang for grabbing the lucky bag. ]
[General Zhang? ]

The net name expressed a little doubt.

Until I saw General Zhang appearing on the screen.

She has a sharp pot head, big arms with gaudy tattoos, tight pants on her legs, and peas shoes on her feet.

The netizen was stunned, looking at this posture, he was afraid that he would be shaken if he disagreed.

[I'm going, is this a living spirit guy? ]
[It's so strange! ]
[Take photos and take pictures, come here once...]
[What age is this, why are there still people so rustic! ]

All kinds of remarks appeared on the screen, but this thin guy just smiled heartily and shook his head by the way.

[Very good, very energetic! ]

[Under this bohemian appearance, there is a seven-point bold and three-point society. ]
[General Zhang never wrote on the surrender book because he... couldn't read! ]
[When I saw Doudou shoes, I knew it was too late for the beautiful anchor to back off. ]
Netizens are all joking. The mental guy in the impression is just shaking his head anytime and anywhere, and then going to be real to others at every turn.

But Su Nian frowned, what she saw was the thick black air on General Zhang's face.

This black air has even stained his face, the dead air is thick, this boy will definitely die today!
The boy didn't get angry when he saw these bullet screens, and took out the special movement of the spirited boy, shaking his head.

"Hi everyone, my name is Zhang Yu."

[Actually, this mental guy is quite normal. ]
[Not at least the name is a normal name. ]
After introducing his name, he stopped talking and tapped on the phone with his head down.

It can be seen from the screen that the screen of this mobile phone has been broken, but Zhang Yu still cherishes it very much, and writes carefully when writing by hand.

[Laughing to death, how poor is this spirited guy. ]
[This reminds me that when I buy milk tea, I pay a little in cash, and I pay a little by mobile phone. ]
[Not only that, but also call a friend to send a dollar! ]
Only Su Nian remained silent, she saw the rustling wind and the empty feet.

She knew that the young man was sitting on the roof right now, and would fall down anytime, anywhere.

"You can tell your story."

Su Nian's tone was flat, but there was a slight ups and downs in his eyes.

Touching his colorfully dyed hair, Zhang Yu's smile faded slightly: "I'm just an ordinary person, I don't have any stories."

Su Nian was different from the past, she insisted on saying it again.

"Tell me, tell me your story..."

[Spiritual guy just likes to pretend! ]

[I'm probably setting up a character for myself right now. ]
[The anchor has to ask several times to keep the personality. ]
[What I hate the most in my life is pretending to be 13 monsters! ]

Zhang Yu didn't look at the barrage, and still lowered his head on the phone with the broken screen, writing and drawing lightly.

After a while, he was so disappointed that he raised his head and spoke slowly.

"I made a girlfriend..."

[Hey, I am really convincing, why can the spirited guy get it, but I can't get it! ]

[Laughing to death, the spirited guys all have emotional troubles, only I am almost thirty and haven't been in a relationship yet. ]
[He can’t compare to me compared to money, and I’m not as good as him to my sister (crying loudly) (crying loudly)]

The wind was blowing, as if it had touched the fragile heartstrings of the young man, reminding him of some unpleasant things.

With red eyes, he carefully held up the phone.

"My girlfriend is dead..."

"I miss her very much. Even if she leaves, I will send her messages every day, and I will receive a reply, even though her mobile phone is still here with me..."

(End of this chapter)