No one knows better than Lin Fengqi how to put the books were arranged. He carefully classified books. The books and materials of the same kind were put together. Now the classification is out of order, for example, professional books on physics ran into the category of science fiction, autobiographical books were mixed into the category of poetry collections, and so on.

His … diary.

He has more than one diary. The habit of keeping a diary began in primary school. When he was a child, the diary was relatively thin, and one was quickly used up. After graduating from primary school and high school, he had three diaries. Wen Xia lived in the master bedroom before he moved here. These diaries were originally stored in a locked drawer in the master bedroom bookcase.

After the master bedroom was given to Wen Xia, the bookcase couldn’t be moved, so he had to bring some books he planned to read in his spare time, and set up a temporary bookshelf temporarily and a bare shelf. The computer desk in the room also has no drawer, so there is no place to put the diary, so he has to put it with those books.

The three diaries were put together according to the recorded time, and now the last one is not in its original position, but with a travel book.

It can’t be a thief. He is the only living person in this family except for Wen Xia.

Why did Wen Xia move these books?

Of course, it doesn’t matter. Wen Xia is an exception. He can move his things as he wants, just did he see his diary?

Lin Fengqi is fidgety, he has always held a normal heart to his diary, he thinks that it is all his past, and there is nothing to be ashamed of, but this premise is that only he knows this thing, others don’t know-especially Wen Xia.

He couldn’t imagine how Wen Xia would react if he saw the contents …

Is it too late to live on another planet now?

Lin Fengqi paced back and forth in the room. He wanted to knock on Wen Wia’s door several times and ask him, but then he thought if he didn’t, what would he do? On the contrary, it is easy to arouse the interest of others.

He recalled Wen Xia’s reaction today, and he couldn’t know if he had it or not. Wen Xia is a frank person. He would directly ask him, and he doesn’t talk secretly about other people’s secrets. He is convinced of this.

Wen Xia drank the honey water sent by Lin Fengqi, but he didn’t sober up quickly. After drinking the honey water, he poked open the computer and opened the live broadcast room.
It’s another live broadcast without notice, and the audience is getting used to it.

[Why is the anchor showing black screen]

[This is a broadcast live? I was shocked]

[Coming, coming]

Wen Xia grabbed the microphone and said, “Hey, hey, can you hear me?”

[Hear hear]

[Boss Xia has been drinking? Why does it sound a little strange?]

[He sounded like he drank]

Wen Xia: “Ah, yes, a little.”

[Billions of points]

[Fingertip Universe. jpg]

[Boss Xia, why don’t you go to bed and stop broadcasting … I’m afraid for you]

Wen Xia patted the table and was dissatisfied: “Why would you be afraid? No one is allowed to drink? I’ll do a live broadcast! No one is allowed to run! ”

He kept mumbling, probably the most interaction with the barrage in the live broadcast. The barrage said that the game didn’t pass customs clearance last time, and it was agreed that the next live broadcast would continue.

But Wen Xia was unhappy: “Are you teaching me to do things?”

[Dare not, who dares to teach you]

[The anchor scolded the audience and reported it /doge]

[I’m dead, this is a fake bar]

[Screen recording, screen recording, did people record the screen? ]

Wen Xia is acting cold and then a gorgeous entry message pops up: Go home have entered the live broadcast room.

Go home: [Are you pretending to be drunk? ]

Wen Xia was about to speak when another simple but rich news came in: 5140005 entered the live broadcast room.

The boss came with ten familiar blue whale models.

Wenxia: “Wow, boss! Thank you boss! ”

Go home: [? ]

Go home: [Obviously I came first …]

5140005:[……]

[Grass, I’m dying]

[Turtle, who told you to come in without a gift]

[I visited my favorite session of rich people again]

[Fight! Fight! ]

Turtle really send two big gifts after entering.

Before the barrage could respond, the boss sent another four whales.

Anyway, it is twice as much as him.

Go home: […]

Go home: [fuck]

The barrage threw a ha ha ha laugh at the turtle god. Wen Xia was not awake yet. With this dense word, he only felt that his brain was more awake and followed the music.

5410005: [Stop broadcasting after drinking, and go to rest. ]

This SuperChat is very eye-catching, and Wen Xia was unhappy: “Why not broadcast? I’m going to broadcast it! Stop telling me what to do! ”

5410005:[……]

Go home: [ Here comes Wen Xia]

Go home was kicked out of the broadcast room.

[? ? I didn’t think? ? ? ]

[It’s feasible for the turtle god to lie down and win]

[This wave of digital bosses, this wave is a loss of wife and a loss of soldiers]

[Xia Xia drinks fake wine with a hammer]

The two quickly formed a team and started to double row. Lin Fengqi sat in front of the computer wearing headphones and could only brush gifts for Wen Wia one by one, in exchange for a thank you from Wen Wia during the game.

After drinking the wine, Wen Xia’s marksmanship plummeted. Fortunately, in his state, they played for entertainment from the beginning, and the program effect was good.

But Lin Fengqi couldn’t get up. He opened another number to go back to the live broadcast room halfway, and he was angrier when he saw one or two people who occasionally scolded Wen Xia in that live broadcast room.

He was quick to respond. After seeing it, he immediately told the house manager to ban them from talking.

This treatment made boss Lin feel more comfortable, and he also used this trumpet to brush some gifts.

He just caught a glimpse, and I thanked him: “Thank you for the two dolphin models sent by’ Xia Xia is so cute

[ … Boy, fans of Old Xia? Thank you, thank you. I also think Old Xia is quite cute. ]

[? ? ? ? ? Brother? ]

[Something is wrong with you]

[Boss Xia is really cute, but who are you? ? ? ]

[Something is wrong with you]

[Public confession, romantic, thank you, turtle god]

Looking back to the barrage in the live broadcast room, Lin Fengqi is even more heart-broken.

He wouldn’t have sent it if he had known.

This night, he is depressed and alone while watching the live broadcast.

He was depressed when he heard Wen Xia say, “Hey, old turtle, when are you going to shoot that promotional film?”

It’s no secret that Whale TV invited anchors to shoot a promotional film. Some anchors who decided to go had already told the audience when chatting in the live broadcast room, and the official didn’t care. This is similar to the beauty blogger who mentioned in the video that he would go to a certain release after a while.

“I haven’t decided yet. It seems that the candidates are still undecided. what’s the matter? I remember the last time you said you wouldn’t attend. ”

Wen Xia: “Hmm.”

Lin Fengqi listened to this “Hmm”, a little expectation rise in his heart.

The cooperation between Fenghang and Whale TV has been stuck in the anchor list for a long time. He knew that Whale invited Wen Xia, but Wen Xia refused, so he was depressed for an afternoon.

What is Wen Xia’s thinking about bringing this up now? Would he go back on his word

He hoped Wen Xia would go back on his word.

Unfortunately, Wen Xia didn’t mention it again.

Early in the morning, Wen Xia woke up because of a loud alarm.

He went to sleep in a daze last night, only remembering that he didn’t forget to take a shower before going to bed. What he remembers is that he almost slipped in the bathroom and woke up for a moment or two.

 

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