PUBG Online Romance of the Century

Yu Yan sat upright from the bed, holding his mobile phone, and said subconsciously, "You can do whatever you want."

Yi Chen had a smile, and his voice was a smile: "Are you really here?"

"No." Yu Yan returned to God, "I ... don't look at the photos."

In the future, he could n’t say anything to Yi Ran. This teammate also sold too fast, Yu Yan warned in his heart.

Yi Chen shouted, "Have so many videos, are your fingers tired?"

"... Not tired." Yu Yan looked at the people on the phone, and was a little overwhelmed, explaining stubbornly. "I thought I was watching a cat. Today I was a bit sleepy, so I just wanted to go to bed earlier and just hang the video."

Yi Chen also didn't expose him: "Little silly? I don't have much energy to look after it these days, and sent it to my mother."

Hearing the cat's new title, Yu Yan asked, "Isn't it named?"

Yi Chen: "Isn't this a hit?"

Yu Yan hadn't figured it out yet, and immediately saw the smile on the corner of his mouth, and immediately understood.

... Dare to hit yourself.

"……I do not mind."

He had just finished speaking, and people on the screen suddenly raised their hands and rubbed their temples with their fingers.

Yu Yan asked, "Are you uncomfortable? Why did you leave the hospital so soon?"

"No big deal, just a little concussion. The beds are tight now and the doctor won't let me occupy them."

Yu Yan took it seriously and frowned: "Which hospital? This is not responsible for the patients."

Yi Chen raised an eyebrow and smiled: "I'm kidding. And don't you still have your peace sign?"

"I don't know if the thing is ineffective, we still don't want to be too feudal. If you are not comfortable, you must go to the hospital in time. It will not be good after a long delay."

The man climbed for a while and asked him for a sign, but now taught him not to fetish superstition.

Yi Chen: "Spiritual experience."

He picked up his mobile phone, got up, walked all the way to the kitchen, and found a place to stand the mobile phone upright.

Yu Yan only saw the screen shake for a while, and after stabilizing, the goal was a semi-open kitchen.

The people inside are tossing the coffee machine.

Yu Yan asked: "It's so late, still drinking coffee?"

"Habit." Yi Chen washed the cup and suddenly said, "On the day of Manyang ..."

coming.

What Yu Yan wanted to say disappeared immediately, and his heart, which had just stopped, just started to beat again.

Yi Chen only opened his head and did not continue to say anything.

He didn't know to what extent the young anchor had learned and said something wrong.

There was a silence for ten seconds in the voice, and Yu Yan felt like he was on the execution ground, and there was a large knife hanging on his head.

For a moment, Yu Yan couldn't hold his breath. He pursed his lips, his tone was very sincere: "That party, I haven't seen each other for too long, I forgot about it, I drank too much, and some fragments ..."

He gritted his teeth and asked, "That night ... did I spit on you?"

Yi Chen: "..."

Seeing the other party's silence, Yu Yan said quickly, "I'm really sorry. I want to know that my wine is so bad, so I should drink less ... Did you spit your clothes out? Me, can I still pay the dry cleaning fee now? Let me buy you another one directly. "

Yi Chen was so impressed that he still didn't speak.

Yu Yan's heart sank and he was finished, and the state of affairs that night might have been worse than he thought.

"Don't ..." He asked, "I spit on your face?"

In addition to these, he really couldn't think of how he could mess up with 1 and could force people to fly home early in the morning.

Yi Chen: "Remember nothing?"

Yu Yan hesitated for a moment, and honestly said, "Remember."

"Ok?"

"Just," he was embarrassed. "I hold the toilet."

Yi Chen smiled.

He returned to the study and put the coffee aside. "I didn't spit on me."

"Ah?" Yu Yan said, "Really?"

"Ok."

Yu Yan was happy at the bottom of her heart, and then sad again.

"Since there isn't ..."

Yi Chen gave a good excuse, and his tone was very calm: "I'm afraid you will wake up and make money."

"?"

"Those wines." Yi Chen said, "The gift money you usually ca n’t be refunded is because the WeChat transfer requires the other party to confirm. At that time, I am in front of you, not what you want to do."

Yu Yan froze, remembering the wine brought by the waiter when he was in Ginza that night.

He has forgotten that!

"I asked you after that, and you didn't admit it." Yu Yan said, "You will not be in front of me then."

This little anchor is kind of confusing.

Yi Chen said: "Since I don't intend to let you pay it back, this money will not be mentioned at all."

Yu Yan frowned and froze his words for a long time.

Yi Chen waited quietly, thinking in his heart whether there was any other loophole in this rhetoric.

For a long time, Yu Yancai said, "... I know now, I still have to pay you back the liquor."

Muddle through.

Yi Chen opened the file and said, "Those are your junior high school classmates that day?"

After a while, Yu Yan breathed a sigh of relief: "Well, everyone hasn't seen each other for a long time."

Thinking of what I heard that day, Yi Chen said in a slightly deep tone: "Make friends carefully. Although it has not been seen for many years, but since we can't get along, there is no need to force ourselves to suffer."

Yu Yan froze for a while, only to realize that the other party was referring to Li Hang.

"Well, he wasn't so mean before." Speaking of this, Yu Yan thought of something and didn't continue. He looked at the person on the screen and asked, "Are you still asleep?"

"No hurry, they ... what plane did you order on the platform?"

"I don't know yet, it should be October 2."

Yi Chen frowned: "So late?"

"It's not too late, the event is October 3." Yu Yan said, "They both reimbursed the hotel and the air ticket. It seems that many anchors have been invited. They went early, and the hotel should cost a lot."

No shortage of hotel money.

Yi Chen rubbed his fingertips and was ready to say something. After listening to the mobile phone "snap", the video interface suddenly disappeared.

Yu Yanzheng said it well. The mobile phone interface suddenly turned black. He froze, tapped the screen twice, and an icon prompting charging appeared immediately.

No electricity! !!

He held the phone, held it for a few seconds, then quickly got to the bedside, connected the charging cable, and the phone immediately popped up with a charging icon.

Three minutes later, he stared at the still dark screen, wondering why he hadn't bought the cell phone that had been charged for five minutes and talked for two hours.

After finally turning on the phone, a few messages popped up.

1:?

1: sleep?

1: good night.

Yu Yan wanted to play the video and stopped with his fingertips.

... the other party said good night. Is it too weird for him to play the video again?

Yu Yan: The phone just ran out of power.

1: Well, it's a little bit, let's sleep.

Yu Yan stared at the string of words for a few seconds, and then slowly returned the good words.

How could he be asleep now.

He put the phone back to the bed, always feeling that he hadn't really calmed down yet.

I finally saw 1.

As he imagined ... No, it was better than he imagined. The features of a mature man, the lazy expression when talking, and even the casual movement when making coffee are very charming.

He remembered staring at Ginza for a long time, and they even stared at each other for a few seconds.

What was 1 thinking then?

He and the video are not too different. The other party should recognize him at the time and heard his conversation with Li Hang. In order to make him not too embarrassed in front of his classmates, he gave a table in the name of a fan Is the wine coming?

Yu Yan rolled over and buried her face in the pillow.

...... This person is wonderful too.

He was thinking, the phone trembled again.

Yu Yan looked up and quickly picked up the phone.

Yi Ran: Xiaoyan, I remember wrongly, I don't seem to have a picture of my brother. Then I can sneak a photo for you someday?

Yu Yan also remembered the hatred of the other party, hesitated for a moment, and decided not to return.

After receiving the news for a long time without receiving a reply, Yi Ran thought about it and opened his brother's WeChat chat interface again.

Yi Ran: Brother, are you asleep?

The moment the news went out, a red exclamation mark popped out.

[1 turns on friend verification, you are not his or her friend yet. Please send a friend verification request before the other party can pass the verification. ]

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When Lu Xiuhe learned that Yu Yan was going to Jincheng, he was really happy.

"Xiao Yan, what hotel does the platform arrange for you? Is it a double bed or a double bed?" Lu Xiuhe asked, "If it is a double bed, can you keep it for me? I pay you half of the hotel money."

[How do you fall in love online with Xiaoyan? Is there something to hope for? 】

When Lu Xiuhe saw this barrage, he was extremely shy: "I and my baby are not casual people. They met for the first time, not talking about those."

Yu Yandao: "I don't know yet. If it is a double bed, come on, don't pay for it."

Lu Xiuhe pressed his voice: "I love you! Go, eat chicken, my baby can't access the Internet today, I can accompany you for a day, and I will be in debt."

[The lying chicken is said to be indebted? Shameless hahaha]

On the other end, Mo Nancheng came back after playing the ball, sweating heavily and panting. He went to the auditorium, took a sip of water, and looked at the person who was wearing headphones and watching the phone next to him: "Brother, it's so easy to form a middle-aged basketball game, you really don't go to play? You didn't play basketball before Okay? "

"Don't fight," Yi Chen said lightly. "I'm injured."

Mo Nancheng laughed: "Come on, just that little injury ... Why are you watching the live broadcast again, yes, didn't the guy say he wanted to come to you, why haven't you arrived in Jincheng yet?"

"Come here in a while."

"Let's go." Mo Nancheng suddenly remembered, "And ... did you invite those stars to that annual feast? If my ex-girlfriend was here, I wouldn't go."

Yi Chen said: "Only one has been set."

"One?" Mo Nancheng was a little surprised. "Isn't that all big names in the past ... who?"

"Left."

"Left left? That male idol? The captain of the pz group?" Mo Nancheng froze. "Don't you want someone to sing and dance in the past?"

"No."

"Where did he get into your eyes?"

Yi Chen glared at him: "He used to be a professional player."

"... what the hell? Is that the professional player I think?"

"Well," Yi Chen said, "there will be a few games at the scene."

"Oh, pretty good. But is n’t that Zuo Weibo tweeting that he is going to be solo to focus on the movie right away?" Mo Nancheng enlightened. "I had a friend who wanted to ask him to make a TV show and fan the money. , Alas, Zuo Ai is said to haven't even returned a fart, and laughed at me. "

"I don't know. It is said that it was only preliminary communication, and I agreed there."

"Also, which star is stupid before rejecting your invitation."

"Not me, it was invited by the person in charge of the event," Yi Chen said. "Have you received the invitation?"

Mo Nancheng: "Yes, but I don't plan to go."

Yi Chen glanced at him coolly: "Why, does it cost anything to make an invitation?"

"..." Mo Nan enlightened. "Well, I'm sad. I didn't mean to chase the female anchor called TuanTuan. Who knows what a **** search of Weibo suddenly jumped out yesterday, saying she and another man The anchors are together, boring. "2k novel reading network