Cāi Cāi

Act 5 Q Avenue 6

On the morning of the Chinese New Year, when the vast majority of people were still immersed in their dreamland, the network distribution circle had already exploded for several rounds.

# 声 动 九霄 歌 会 #

# 望 青云 #

# 望 青云 受 音 #

#If you are **** #

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Related entries rushed into the hot search list, although only the last few, but among many relevant tags with many flavors, these entries are abnormal at first glance.

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At nine in the morning, the curtains in the dim boys' dormitory closed tightly, and the purring sounds kept coming and going. People who didn't know thought they had strayed into the pigpen by mistake.

Xiang Gu couldn't sleep, got out of bed, washed and dressed lightly. In fact, even if he had heavier hands and feet, he would not disturb the sleep of the other three.

Last night, the three temporary roommates who guessed went to the computer room of the school to play games on the Internet all night, "welcoming" the Spring Festival. Until the sky was clear, the three talents were so sleepy that they went back to their bedrooms. They kicked off their shoes and slept to death as soon as they climbed into bed. The noise they made also woke up Qianmian Xiang guess.

… It's shallow sleep, in fact Xiang Guai didn't know who was not asleep.

He has a regular routine, but he closed his eyes in bed last night, but couldn't fall asleep as usual in any case.

He was like a butterfly fascinated by the candlelight, and flew towards the bright place, but banged his head into the net. This net is woven from the ignorant love of a teenager. He cannot escape, let alone escape from it.

Wang Qingyun's voice, Wang Qingyun's tenderness, Wang Qingyun's everything ... Xiang guessed that he would also lose his mind and be dizzy into online dating, and most ridiculously, he knew almost nothing about Wang Qingyun's true identity .

But what about that?

He fell in love with Wang Qingyun; he fell in love with a symbol, a symbol on the other side of the network; he was male, and his obsession was also men—

He wants to tell the world: he-love-love-it! !!

He plunged himself into this love that only he participated in. His heart was pounding. He was willing to stand on his toes and dance only in the palm of a man. He was also willing to turn into a nightingale and on the bed of a man. singing.

To guess, it turned out to be love.

He was surprised, he was confused. He wept for it and rejoiced. He suddenly understood why the mermaid princess was willing to abandon her legs for the human prince, and how Esther Merada made Casimodo a nightmare to her.

Because this is a secret love that belongs to him alone.

He turned around and stayed up all night, reading Wang Qingyun and all his chats carefully from beginning to end. Every time he saw it, his thoughts went back to that time, and he experienced joy and tension again.

There seemed to be a volcano in his body and he needed an eruption.

He stayed awake for a whole night until dawn, and he couldn't wait to get to the bed and ran to the practice room.

He sings and jumps wantonly.

He is too happy and too sad.

He wanted to share his joy and tears with everyone in the world, and he was afraid of the sound, which disturbed the dream.

He drank sweat in front of the mirror, and eventually fell out of his body and fell to the ground with sweat.

He lay there in a large font, staring blankly at the lights on the ceiling.

His feet were painful because of dancing, and his throat was hoarse because of singing, but he felt extremely happy.

Is there anything else in the world that can express happiness more than a song or a dance?

No more.

He smiled, but somehow wept.

He thought that the little mermaid had human legs, but what happened, eventually it disappeared into the air and disappeared out of sight of the prince. Casimodo finally lost Esther Merada, and the enthusiastic gypsy hand encouraged him to become the epitome of his tragic life.

It turns out that this is the secret crush, when the other party does not know, in the corner that the other party does not know, torment it.

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There was a ringing bell in the empty classroom. Listening to Guai dullly, it took a long time to get up slowly, ran to the corner and pulled out the mobile phone under the clothes.

On the screen, the miracle girl's name jumped.

Wiping dry tears to Guai, held up a smile, and connected the video call.

"Xiang Gui! Happy Chinese New Year !!" The girl's chubby bun face appeared at the end of the screen. She tilted her head cutely, and she also painted a delicate layer of light makeup on her face. I saw her holding her mobile phone in one hand and putting her fist on her cheek, swinging up and down like a lucky cat. "Congratulations on getting rich, bring the red envelope !!"

Her smile was contagious. When she smiled, Xiang Gui laughed.

"Happy Chinese New Year." The teenager said, "On the first day of the new year, I thought you would sleep until you wake up naturally."

"No way, I have to leave my relatives. I was pulled out of bed by my mother early in the morning!" She used a word "pull out" and it was vivid. Xiang Gu guessed the picture and couldn't help it.

"That's right! I listened to yesterday's song!" Qi Yan was surprised. "Why don't you tell me that the person who sang with you is the **** Wang Qingyun!" She whispered. "When did you become so familiar with God? Come on, do you know that this morning it was all him, even though he came down after a short while, it was also a hot search !!! "

He heard the name that made his heart beat abnormally from his friend's mouth, and Xiang Gu felt that his palms began to sweat uncontrollably.

"Master Yun is fine ..." He said stiffly. "We were in a community. There was a radio drama before. I sang the theme song. He dubbed a character."

He tried to answer in the simplest possible words, afraid that if he said a few more words, he would expose his mind in front of the girl.

"Wait!" Qi Yan suddenly widened her eyes, anxious to put her eyes on the screen, "Xian Guai, how are you ... how are you ..."

Xiang Gu rubbed his eyes a little flustered, for fear of being seen by his friend that he had just cried.

Fortunately, the girl did not notice his unnatural look. She shouted in panic: "It's 10:30 am on the first day of the new year! You don't have to go to the dance classroom to practice if you don't go to bed!"

It turned out that she saw the familiar practice room behind Xiang Gu through a small mobile phone screen.

It's terrible, it's terrible! She thought, Xiang Guai, how is this Yazi, when she eats Hesse to celebrate the Spring Festival, he is actually working hard!

"..." Xiang Guaiyu, why Qi Qi two consecutive sentences, just stepped on what he was embarrassed to face? He can't always tell his friends, because he found that he likes Wang Qingyun, so he went to the dance classroom to vent his energy.

He didn't know how to explain it, so he could only vaguely pass.

He racked his brains and hurriedly shifted the topic: "Qi, are you wearing your national costume, so beautiful?"

Qi Duan, this silly girl, turned her attention, put her mobile phone on the table with joy, took two steps back, and began to show her long skirt.

Whenever the Spring Festival, she and her sisters will put on beautiful and grand Korean costumes and comb their hair. Her skin is very white, and she wears a gorgeous long skirt on her body, which makes her as beautiful as a Jindalai flower.

She made a few laps in front of the camera and asked a bit shyly, Xiang Gua.

Xiang Gu said it was good-looking.

Sixteen or seventeen-year-old girls, regardless of what they wear, have a natural vigor and are naturally the most beautiful.

The two were talking, and suddenly another one broke into the camera.

It was a girl who looked a bit like Qi Yan, with a round face and eyes, and looked fat in her early twenties. She also wore a grand national costume. She squeezed into the camera, with a sly smile on her face, Qi Qi tried to push her away, but she was pressed in her arms. The two were talking in Korean they did not understand.

"Hello, you just want to guess?" The young woman changed back to Chinese, "Always listen to my sister to mention you! Say you are handsome, good grades, or a famous ballet prince in school!"

He cried to Guai busy, "Sister Jin."

He had previously heard Qi Ji mentioned that she had a biological sister who stayed in South Korea to work after studying in South Korea. It seems this young girl.

"Thank you, little handsome boy, my sister is not usually taken care of by you, right?" Qi Qi in her arms wanted to say something, but unfortunately, Sister Jin was very "violent", pinching her sister's head under her elbow and covering her mouth with one hand. Qi Yan struggled hard, but unfortunately all her tricks were solved by her sister and sister.

Xiang Gui is the only child, and his relationship with his relatives' peers is not close. The first time he saw such a noisy sister, he really didn't know whether to be afraid or envious.

"... the two of us are at the same table, and we always take care of each other." Xiang guessed, he helped her press her legs, and she sent him dried fish.

"Very good." Sister Jin's rounded eyes turned, and she suddenly asked a irrelevant straightforward question. "Little brother, you are so good, there must be many girls like you, right? You talk about friends Yet?"

Xiang Gui was surprised that he was only 17 years old, and he would actually be asked such things by the elders who met for the first time.

Qi Ji in Sister Jin's arms suddenly burst into a mysterious power, and suddenly broke free from under her elbow, her original white face was already flushed, and even her meticulous hair was scattered.

She yelled, "Xiang Gui, don't listen to my sister !!!!"

But at the same time, the boy replied slightly shyly: "... I have someone I like."

Sister King: "..."

Qi Yan: "..."

The two sisters suddenly quieted at the same time, and an inexplicable embarrassment flowed across the screen.

Xiang Gui didn't expect his answer, which would induce this effect. He asked stupidly, "What's wrong?"

Qi Yan didn't speak, and the flushing on her face faded at an extremely rapid rate.

Sister King glanced at her sister, her lips moved, and she finally raised her hand and touched her head.

Qi Yan asked: "Xian Guai, you ..." Her long and narrow eyebrows were frowned, and it took a long time before she asked, "... is your favorite person in our class? Is it a life committee member or a party secretary? ... No, she should be the representative of the Chinese class. She has good grades and looks good. "

"Ah?" Shake his head to Guai, "How did you guess that. I didn't say a few words to either of them."

He looked across the screen, looking at the same table as a layer of foggy eyes, and unknowingly told the truth: "The person I like is ... I know it online." He said vaguely.

"Online dating? !!!" Qi Yan exclaimed, then-popped the screen completely black, and she hung up the video call.

Xiang Gui: "?????"

Three minutes later Qi Qi sent a string of content with three lines of exclamation marks.

Miracle Girl: [Share-"Internet Police remind you: Online dating scams need to be vigilant, behind the tea girl who is pure innocent, it is actually ..."]

Miracle Girl: Online dating is fake! !! !! !! !! !!

Miracle Girl: Who knows if there is an obese, bald, and bearded middle-aged man across the network? ? ? !! !! !! !! !! !!

Guess: ...?

After a twelve hour jet lag, when the people of the motherland have risen from the warm quilt and are ready for lunch, the Americans across the ocean are still celebrating Chinese New Year's Eve.

In Shang Xiaorui's apartment, more than a dozen international students were sitting around the long table, vying for the last meatball in the hot pot.

"Buy less and buy less!" George slumped in his seat, holding his belly full of six cents, and complained, "I didn't expect the Chinese supermarket lamb slices to be so sought-after. He grabbed five boxes and was scratched by two. As soon as the five boxes were out of the pot, they were cleaned without seeing the shadows! "

"Okay, save some money for your girlfriend." Tan Yiming, who was sitting opposite him, kicked him. "The bonus is only so small, so I have eaten it all in such a meal."

Just a few days before the Spring Festival, Shang Xiaorui's enrollment in the National College Student Animation Awards judged the final result, and her "Slow Voice" won the second prize! !! The first place is a cyberpunk work, the plot is fascinating, the picture mature is extremely high, Shang Xiaorui is convinced to lose orally, without any complaints.

At the awards ceremony, the judges gave good praise to this Chinese-inspired work, especially the dubbing and soundtrack. They scored very high, which made this work stand out and beat other competitors. Won the second prize.

Before winning the prize, Xiao Rui decided to take out the money to celebrate it. So she gathered all her friends on New Year's Eve and ate a hot pot.

The small living room was crowded, a dozen people were sitting around, and some people needed to stand and eat.

It is a pity that Xiao Rui miscalculated everyone's appetite. Beverages, wine, meat, and vegetables were all bought less. In the end, the bowls were dry and everyone was not full.

Shang Xiaorui was embarrassed: "Well ... or I'll order some more pizzas." On New Year's Eve, a bunch of Chinese people gathered around to eat pizza. It was really sad for those who heard it and wept.

"No need." At this moment, Yao Yin, who was sitting at the other end of the table, lifted his phone and shook it. "One hour ago, I called ten two-pound crayfish from a nearby Chinese restaurant, and it was a little spicy. It should be enough to fry seafood, barbecue or whatever. "

"Huh?" Tan Yiming was a little surprised. Because just now, he also wanted to order some take-away food from that Chinese restaurant, but the operator said that because the New Year's Eve was too hot, they couldn't get enough meals and couldn't deliver the take-away.

Yao Yin leaned on the back of the chair, Yun Qingfeng said lightly: "They do n’t deliver food, not because they are too busy, but because of the time cost of making a food order, enough for them to earn two or three votes. They make up the difference, and they are of course happy to send it off. "

In more straightforward terms, it means adding money, adding money, adding money! When the price tripled, which restaurant did not want to deliver.

"Long live Brother Yao!" George raised his hands with a grin, "Long live crayfish !!! Long live spicy fried dumplings! Long live roasted chicken wings!"

Beginning with him, the whole house suddenly fell into a wave of longevity.

Across the crowd, Tan Yiming cast his gaze on Yao Yin with amusement. Yao Yin sat lazily with his head on his back, glanced over the others, and finally fell on Tan Yiming.

The two touched their eyes and clung together like wrestling.

Yao Yin raised his eyebrows, and said, "Why do you look at me like that?" Why, now I'm your favorite male guest? "

Tan Yiming: "..."

Yao Yin: "Well, I'll give you another chance. It's a big New Year's Eve. If you follow your brother now, crayfish for a while, I will give you five pounds."

Tan Yiming: "... Thank you, but don't use it. I'm allergic to seafood."

The dark tide between the two people was helpless, but they encountered George's spoiler.

George: "Ah? Seafood allergies?" He wondered. "No, talk about it, aren't all the fitness meals you eat?"

Tan Yiming: "..."

Yao Yin: "... Hey!"

Talking helplessly, he pushed away his chair and stood up: "I'll see what else is in the refrigerator."

As soon as he left, Yao Yin also stood up. The two walked into the kitchen one after the other, the door was closed, and they didn't know what to say inside.

After three rounds of drinking at the dining table, everyone drank high, one by one paralyzed on the sofa like a zombie, waiting for the rescue of spicy crayfish.

But when I waited and waited, I didn't wait for the doorbell to ring, but I didn't know where the cell phone rang.

Everyone looked around in a daze, and finally found a mobile phone near the sofa.

"It's old talk." George recognized it. He yelled around his neck and shouted, "Old talk! Old talk! Your phone is ringing !!! It's a video call !!!"

Across the kitchen door, the voice of Tan Yiming came out remotely: "I'm washing vegetables, you pick it up for me, it should be my family!"

"Okay ..." George rubbed his eyes and yawned, pressing the video answer button.

——So, after summoning 120,000 points of courage to Guess, counting the time difference, and deciding to make a video call to Wang Qingyun, what he saw at first glance was a bald, fat, unscrupulous, tee. Middle-aged man splashing a few drops of hot pot ingredients on it.

The smile on Xiang Gu's face froze instantly.

On the screen, the young bald man waved at him: "Hi ~!"

The author has something to say: I guess the short-term online dating is over, and the full text is finished (and I do n’t have one)

In fact, when I wrote the part about single love, I really cried while writing. I think we guess that single love is so miserable! Single love is too much! !! Let mother hug!

But after writing it, I wrote it myself ...

Yesterday did not change, today sent a 50 red envelope chat to apologize ~~~

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Thanks for the little angel who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution ~

Thanks to the little angel who throws [grenade]: 1 child of Xia Mu;

Thanks to the little angel who cast [mine]: blue paint, Jie Xiaoka, My Family Honor, cute, a chestnut, Matsuoka, and a small group

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the [nutrient solution]:

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