I'm reborn, I don't want to fall in love anymore

Chapter 50 Cement is a bit loose (changed)

After walking after Feng Nanshu, Jiang Qin returned to the dormitory along the night. When he opened the door, a burst of smoke suddenly rushed to face, and took a few steps back.

“Do you not ordered the dormitory while I am not?” Jiang Qin’s eyebrows were erected.

Zhou Chao smiled: “Brother Jiang, why are you back so late?”

“It’s a bit, go out for a meal.”

Jiang Qin walked in, took two hands, and observed it carefully. He found that Zhou Chao was playing with his mobile phone. Cao Guangyu was still posting crazy, and the root of the smoke came from Ren Ziqiang.

This product was sitting on the chair, looking at the night outside the window numb, the cigarettes that were burned to half of the hand, a sloping slippers hung on the left foot, and the cigarette butt under the feet. See it. It looked very decadent, and the light was lost.

This scene is a bit familiar, fire cloud evil god?

Jiang Qin looked at Zhou Chao with a strange look: “What happened to this? Xiu Xian?”

“He wanted to ask Pan Xiu to go out to play today, but found that Pan Xiuzheng and a junior senior in our department played hot, ambiguous, but …”

“Stop and stop, stop.”

Jiang Qin immediately stopped his speech and looked upright: “The old Ren must be very bitter now, and you still want to help him recall it again, so it is very immoral!”

After listening, Zhou Chao immediately closed his mouth, and Ren Ziqiang voted for a grateful look.

Like a person is not shameful, but watching the person you like is hooked up by other men, and as a result, it is uncomfortable by individuals by roommates.

Jiang Qin changed his clothes, turned on the computer, and started to view the website after entering the administrator.

Shi Miaomiao has already got the account and started serializing her original novels. The first sends 30,000 words, but because the platform did not have a real user, she did not get any feedback.

In addition, the literature club led by Dong Wenhao has opened an internal account and is uploading manuscript.

The most powerful thing is Cao Guangyu, who obviously does not get money, but the series of “My Popular Life” series has been updated to the 35th post.

Jiang Qin glanced in roughly.

Cao Guangyu’s dog coin is no longer satisfied with the true pretend, and it has begun to steal the picture on the Internet.

In the red wine, Lao Cao said that Lafite is his brother. He is usually blowing against the bottle. The real man should drink Romani Kangdi, the peak of the peak of the oldest wine in France.

Famous watches, Lao Cao said that Rolex was only worn by local tyrants. He generally liked to buy Patek Philippe, and prefers Patek Philippe’s advertising words. No one could have Patek Philippe, but it was just custody for the next generation.

In the school flower girlfriend, Lao Cao said that he was madly pursued by high school flowers and was very distressed, because he prefers his little cute little cute, but the high school flowers are desperately entangled, not letting go, what should netizens do online for help.

Jiang Qin was slightly froze, and said, how did my fuck look in the mirror again?

“Laojiang, when can this website be posted, I want to upload a fitness video exposed to abdominal muscles.” Cao Guangyu suddenly turned his head.

Jiang Qin listened straightly: “Do you have abdominal muscles?”

“I have a hand, you can download.”

“Oh, but also Nima’s Chinese and English hybrids, it is really enough to pretend, wait for the video function to wait, and it is still developing.”

Cao Guangyu pouted, his expression was a little regretful, and he couldn’t post videos.

Jiang Qin ignored him and turned his head to check the background data. As a result, he looked at it. He suddenly found a real -life account number registered a minute ago -the magic eye girl Feng Nanshu.

“?”

Oh yes, let them help their dormitory to help experience the website when eating. Feng Nanshu estimates that he heard his heart, so he registered the account number as soon as he returned.

Jiang Qin lifted Erlang’s legs, staring at the screen while drinking Cola, and planned to see what Xiao Fu’s mother wanted to send.

This is the Internet. For those with authority, any Internet users have no privacy on the Internet.

What is hidden? It’s not visible to a certain and so. You can only see what you see, but all the shit, and in the eyes of the administrator, all are as false.

Magic Eye Girl Feng Nanshu: “What should I do if I am a little afraid of people?”

After triggering keywords [What to do], the automatic reply program suddenly produced.

Replies 1: “Don’t worry, you are so great, you must be! Come on!”

Replies 2: “Believe yourself, don’t hesitate!”

Magic Eye Girl Feng Nanshu: “What should I do if I don’t know how to chat with people?”

Replies 1: “Don’t worry, you are so great, you must be! Come on!”

Replies 2: “Believe yourself, don’t hesitate!”

Seeing this scene, Jiang Qin’s Coke almost sprayed out of his nostrils.

He found that these automatic response Wanjin oil had an obvious loophole, that is, the same keywords continuously triggered the same keywords to get almost the same answer.

This is not possible. Before promoting, let Su Nai repair it.

At the same time, Xiao Fu’s mother -in -law was still posting and asked, and it seemed that she did not feel the weirdness of the replies, or because the system delayed had not seen a reply.

Demon Eye Girl Feng Nanshu: “What should I do if I want to go out with a boy every day?”

Demon Eye Girl Feng Nanshu: “What is going on when you go out and play with a boy?” What is going on? ”

Seeing this, Jiang Qin suddenly put down Erlang’s legs, his eyes slightly froze, and there seemed to be an inexplicable feeling in his heart, which made him somewhat uneasy.

Magic Eye Girl Feng Nanshu: “Can a good friend live together for a lifetime?”

Demon Eye Girl Feng Nanshu: “Do you think the name Jiang Qin is very nice?”

After the latest two problems appeared, Feng Nanshu seemed to be aware of the reply of this website, so he never asked a new inquiry again.

Jiang Qin looked at those problems, couldn’t help laughing softly, and then slightly stunned for a while, and quickly ignored the ripples in his heart.

Love dogs do n’t talk about it, making money is king, do n’t think of those messy.

Jiang Qin opened QQ and feeds the problem with Su Nai, and let her modify the automatic reply to avoid the same reply after the keywords are continuously triggered.

After the chat, Jiang Qin intends to turn off the computer to sleep, but found that Feng Nanshu’s account was on.

Demon Eye Girl Feng Nanshu: “Can you tell me what I like?”

Jiang Qin’s breathing was slightly stagnant, and immediately closed the computer.

After that, the seal of my heart seemed to be a bit loose.

No, you must find some cement to seal your heart.

“Lao Zhou, what I had encountered just now, and told me again. The more detailed the better, the better, the better!”

Ren Ziqiang looked up sharply, and his face was green: “My fucking is so sad, do you embarrassed by Lao Jiang? You are not moral!”

Jiang Qin took a sip: “Have you told Pan Xiu that Lao Tzu had thought about morality when he chased others for three years? Hurry up, hurry up, hurry up!”

“Oh!” Zhou Chao felt very excited.

He is a southerner, and the dialect is relatively heavy, but don’t say that this little accent is quite energetic about the story.

According to him, he sprayed a full half pound of gel water this morning, and he took the courage to ask Pan Xiu to go out to play. As a result, he just went to the girl’s dormitory building, and he saw Pan Xiu and a senior at the door. Someone said and laughed, and even the shoulder straps almost exposed.

Ren Ziqiang was snoring at the time, and he started smoking desperately when he returned to the dormitory, making the whole bedroom followed.

“Pan Xiu is okay, this military training has not yet ended, even the senior knows it?”

After hearing it, Jiang Qin felt stable. The cement was sealed. Love was really fantasy.

Really!

Let Lao Zhou talk again tomorrow morning, it is estimated that he can be spiritual all day.

(This chapter is finished)