Chapter 21： I have a "vanity" halo

At six o'clock in the evening, there is one hour before the assessment, and the number of YY has reached tens of thousands.

——Is it really a big test today?

——It ’s been so long since I ’ve been climbing wheat for so long. If it were n’t for the vest, I would have thought that I would retire.

——Isn't Chongguang never evaluated?

——There are exceptions. If the appraisers have no time, they can only rely on others.

The examinations from 7 to 10 o'clock every Friday can't be beaten, and they have never been postponed or cancelled. The appraisers seemed to be training this week, and no one came to host it all at once. In desperation, the management caught the spotlight that was just online.

Mo Fan: Are you assessing?

Shi Xun: Well, just got the news

Mo Fan: Aren't you back?

Shi Xun: planning to return

Mo Fan: Oh

Mo Fan didn't ask why, Shi Xun felt a bit lost. I'm busy with a project during this time, and even if I spend time chatting with each other for a while, it won't be long. However, after the project ended, he had time to do what he always wanted to do.

Shi Xun: Check with me?

Although Mo Fan was surprised, he typed out "OK".

The seven-point assessment officially started, and Shi Xun's assessment was very fast. Shangmai's just sang a few words, and the results were already achieved. Probably affected by Shi Xunqi field, the active public screen in daily life also quieted down. There was only the indifferent, deep voice on Mai.

"Ok."

"Accompaniment."

"next."

Clean and concise.

Some people on the public screen typed carefully: the large-scale field is so powerful, and I did n’t open my breath to subconsciously take a breath.

——I feel very cold, but I still do n’t want to leave.

——The height of the lofty sky is so big that I do n’t dare to tarnish mortals.

Mo Fan did not speak from beginning to end, until it was a certain ID.

Ze Shi-Tong Jiaze.

"Inch light is great, I'm your split." The voice was astringent.

"Well, oratorio."

——Juvenile tone, cute

——Inch light is so cold to face his own split

——But this kind of light is much more like

Tong Jiaze pressed the loss in his heart and found out how many times he had practiced the song.

"Forget how it started, maybe it was for you ..."

Shi Xun, "Accompaniment."

Tong Jiaze stopped. "Then I will find an accompaniment."

Shi Xun, "Huh."

Oratorio can only listen to one or two sentences, but at least half of the song should be completed when the accompaniment is assessed. As soon as Tong Jiaze finished singing, he was stopped.

——Little brother singing well

--like

——Why do I feel like I am in a hurry?

Shi Xun: Well, he was in a hurry, rushing to chat with someone

In general assessment, the assessment will point out the other party's deficiencies in singing, Shi Xun impatient to do those, just said, "Yes, find a management vest."

"next."

Before Tong Jiaze had time to speak, he was taken off Mai.

Mo Fan: ...

How does this make him slap each other?

After thinking about it, Mo Fan was typing on the public screen: someone didn't praise me

Almost immediately, Shi Xun's news appeared on the public screen: you don't need to praise

The public screen exploded instantly.

——Well, interactive

-God, what did I see?

——Return in seconds

The refresh rate of the public screen is fast, but Shi Xun's news is just a few lines away from each other.

——Everyone is jealous and greatly praises others

——Inch is greatly tolerant

-I saw the pink bubble between the two

The system is also stunned, "Fan, Fanfan, what is the protagonist doing?"

Mo Fan: If he knows what the other party is doing, he will sit silly?

How does this keep him going?

——Large inch of light, have you seen Weibo?

meager? Shi Xun frowned, picked up the phone on the table, and used it with one heart. Just landed, a series of news came out.

‘@Inchguang, what do you think? ’

——It feels like a big difference

——All the songs on Mai have finished singing and do n’t stop shouting

——I bet on a car, I'm looking at my phone

——Bring me one hot bet

——Ahhhh, look at meager light

——What, I'll go and see

Shi Xun's meager? Mo Fan opened the meager and saw an @ message from the other party.

@ 梵 歌 What do you think? # @ Inch 光 What do you think? #

Mo Fan: He didn't send that meager piece to make him coax!

In the original assessment, Shi Xun's act of driving Tong Jiaze out of Mai Xu without saying a word, the story was baffled for a while, and his speech on the meager side did not know where the plot was taken.

The original plot should be Shi Xun praised Tong Jiaze's voice, and then Mo Fan was dissatisfied with the other's blue eyes, and taunted. In the end, Xun held the other side so quickly, did Mo Fan have no chance to accuse the other side of his thigh? !!

The original owner regards inch light as his possession, which is his well-known way. How can he tolerate inch light to treat others differently? Coupled with the inch of light can take him in the game, he can not let others attract his attention!

After reading Weibo, Mo Fan really wanted to reply decisively in meager: No! But the original person made him have to dispel this idea. This situation is beneficial to the original body, he should be happy rather than irritable.

Do not know how to return, Mo Fan simply left the phone, seeing nothing.

The appraisal ended in Shi Xun's absent mind, even an hour ahead.

The more Shi Xun saw on the meager, the more anger accumulated in his heart. It turned out that such a big thing happened to Mo Fan during this time, but when the two talked, the other party did not reveal anything, not even a trace of negative emotions.

Shi Xun annoyed himself carelessly, how could he forget how complicated the Internet is?

Seeing Mo Fan closing his meager comments, Shi Xun smiled, it was a clumsy and clever idea. In the end, when Shi Xun saw the actions of Mi Fenmen's initiative to make peace, the anger in his heart also dissipated, and a pride rose in his heart. This is Mo Fan. He has such charm, which makes people unbearable to hurt him.

Shi Xun felt inexplicable. When he saw the other person's name, he had a throb in his heart, and even went to find someone to understand the other person. The moment he saw the other person's photo, he understood that he wanted this person.

Shi Xun has never considered what the other half of his future will look like, but when he knew his mind, he was not surprised and surprised at the fact that he was a man. It is because of knowing what he wants, that Shi Xun is busy handling all the things that bind him, in order to spend more time with Mo Fan.

——Large inch of light, ask to sing

——Bronze ball

——Inch light greatly on wheat

"I haven't sang in a long time. I don't know how to sing. I will sing a song."

—— 嗷嗷 嗷

——Wait

——Headphones are ready

Suddenly, Mai gave an inaudible chuckle, "Would you like to sing the Sanskrit with me, this song was sung by two people."

——Well, Fanfan is on the wheat

——Lian Mai Lian Mai

——Will you fit?

-Inch light laughed a lot! And smile so well!

Before Mo Fan had time to respond, he was held with Mai.

Shi Xun, "Stay with you, okay?"

Find the point to open the accompaniment, the music flowing out.

——At first glance, I think the light is greatly confession

——I was afraid to type, but it turned out to be only the title of the song

——Fan Fan Is this a captive?

——Inch Light is very fond of talking to Fan Fan

——Well, finally eat the dog food of the male gods

Mo Fan, "Well."

After a song, both of them retired the channel without watching the howl on the public screen.

"Hey." At this point, the phone rang and the caller was Mom.

"Son, won't you go home in the summer?"

After the original owner went to college, he often did not go home because of part-time work. I used to live in a house in the city, and the tile house in the countryside without a net made the owner feel unbearable.

Last summer, the original owner was working in a hotel with a room and board and did not go home. The winter vacation was only a trip back to the year before, and he left again after the New Year.

"Not going back, I found a job here."

"Okay, son, is there enough money?"

"Enough."

"That's OK, call home and say, you know?"

"Ok."

The author has something to say: Collect it, collect it, collect it, collect it, collect it! !! !! How is this important thing three times enough? !!