Chapter 191

Standing in front of the French window, she moved her muscles and bones at will. She was just about to wash her teeth when the computer rang a few times. It was a message.

She opened it and saw that she had just logged into Weibo and forgot to quit her account. Someone would send her a private message and apply to add her as a friend.

Open the list, add her many people, but at a glance to see the most recent time 88 that conspicuous account, her eyebrows slightly pick, Lu Zhanyu don't know to participate in this activity, how can suddenly add her?

In the heart doubts, took the mouse the hand to click to agree.

"Hello, No.33, I'm No.88 of masked singer."

Almost as soon as she agreed, Lu Zhanyu's message came. It was a very low self introduction and greeting prologue, so Xia Wei'an replied with the word "um".

Um?

Sitting in front of the computer, Lu Zhanyu is excited. In his heart, he fantasizes about countless kinds of No. 33 answers, maybe self introduction, maybe greetings. But he doesn't expect that she only says the word "um". How can he answer that?

Since the launch of Weibo on the 33rd, he has been applying to be added as a friend, but every time the news of adding a friend goes down in the ocean. Originally, she didn't hold out hope today. Unexpectedly, she agreed in seconds. Lu Zhanyu was so excited that he couldn't sit still. He summoned up his courage to make such an opening remark. Did he get such a word "eh"?

For the simple answer on the 33rd, Lu Zhanyu was not discouraged. Instead, he organized his language a little bit and continued to send a message: "nice to meet you. Although we are in the same program, we have never said a word because of the particularity of the program. In spite of this, I will watch and listen carefully backstage every time you sing."

"Well."

The other side is still a simple answer, Lu Zhanyu dull for two minutes, and then continue to send a message, "I have always imagined that one day we can fight together, but last night you were eliminated."

As soon as the news was sent out, he felt a bit ostentatious. He was afraid of the misunderstanding on the 33rd. He quickly added a few words: "in fact, I think your singing yesterday was very good, but I just don't understand the criteria of the judges. However, I heard that there will be a resurrection competition in the future. If you are so excellent, you should be able to make it to the final."

"Well."

Xia Wei'an's answer is simple and clear. Lu Zhanyu only feels that his head is blank. Will the other party only use the word "um" to kill him no matter what he says? Or maybe people don't want to chat with themselves at all, and they are afraid to hurt their self-esteem, so they are so perfunctory?

Aware of this fact, his original excitement faded, but in an instant, he regained his fighting spirit. No. 33 was the first girl to make him move. No matter what, he had to try to pursue her, otherwise... In short, he just wanted to try!

"Then..."

He reorganized the language. As soon as he typed out a word, a line suddenly appeared in the chat box. It was the message sent to him by No. 33!

"Do you like me?"

He was drinking a mouthful of water. As soon as he saw the message from the other party, a mouthful of water "poof" sprayed on the screen, and then he stood up nervous and guilty. When he was flustered, he did not know how to knock over the water cup beside the computer, and the water flowed to the keyboard of the laptop. With a "hiss", the whole screen went black.

"Damn it

He secretly cursed, holding the computer hard to shake, shaking a few times to press the power button, but the computer is still black screen, he is really anxious, but he wants to take this opportunity to express it immediately!