Intercepting the Boyfriend When he Was Young

Not long after the screenshot was sent out, the group exploded in an instant. Gu Lan reacted the most and repeatedly said: "Really so many people like it?! More than 1,000 likes! Are more than 1,000 people watching our stuff?"

"More than that," Xia Chiu-chuu was also very excited in his heart, and quickly typed: "Look at the number of page views below, there are tens of thousands of people!"

"How come there are so many people watching suddenly?"

The question Yang Wei asked was very critical. Xia Jiaozhuo quickly opened the reposter and took a look, and found that many people reposted a Weibo with a big V called "Meitu Search Expert". It was this big V number who recommended her, and then formed a chain effect, and the recommendation became popular one by one.

Xia Chiu-chuo took the phone and looked seriously, and didn't leave at all. Shen Sui stood aside and looked at her, smiling as the expression on her face changed.

It was a kind of joy that really came out of liking, which made Shen Sui feel very attractive.

People are beautiful because of the soul, and the soul is learning, yearning, and pursuit.

He always felt that the past Xia Chiu Chiu was just a beautiful empty shell. She didn't know what she wanted, what she liked from the bottom of her heart, and she didn't know how to work hard.

However, Xia Chiu Chiu is different now.

Xia Chiu Chiu quickly sent the reason to the group, and then it occurred to her that Shen Sui was still standing next to her. She raised her head, looked at Shen Sui, and said a little embarrassed: "I'm sorry to be a little excited just now."

"Understand," Shen Sui nodded, "Human nature."

"You just said that you want to help us think about the weapons of the people inside?"

Xia Chiu recalled what Shen Sui had just said, and asked seriously again, Shen Sui nodded: "Yes."

"That," Xia Chiu thought for a while: "I drew a line draft, can you help me see if it works!"

Xia Chiu, who was dazzled by the praises and clicks on the Internet, couldn't think of anything this minute. He just wanted to draw and quickly draw what he wanted to draw, upload it, and then won everyone's applause and encouragement.

She walked quickly, and hurriedly took Shen into the room, opened the drawer, and took out piles of drawings.

Only then did Shen Sui discover that Xia Chiu-chuo had painted so many things, and he looked down at those things, and his heart moved.

"It's very hard, isn't it?" He said in a low voice: "You used to like to be lazy."

"It's something I like," Xia Juju found out the sketch and put it in Shen Sui's hands: "Hey, you can help me take a look."

As she said, she raised her head and smiled: "If you like something, just work harder."

Shen Sui didn't speak, he lowered his eyes and looked at Xia Chiu's painting. After looking at it for a while, he pointed at a few places and said, "I think he can design this gun to be smaller here. because……"

He talked about a bunch of theories, and Xia Chiu-cho was dumbfounded, thinking that he was too right, and she altered it according to what he said. Shen Sui also made some suggestions. He has some new suggestions regarding the social system and basic world view of this world. Xia Chiu-chuo posted his suggestions, and Yang Wei asked directly: "Who told you? Jianghuai An ?"

Xia Yuju was unhappy: "￣へ￣, can't it be me?"

"At the moment, you probably don't have this IQ." Gu Lan said, Xia Chiu-chuo was a little helpless: "Well, it's Shen Sui."

A series of ellipsis was quickly typed on the screen.

Yang Wei said directly: "Pills."

Xia Chiu: "?"

However, Yang Wei stopped paying attention to this topic after speaking, and instead focused on Shen Sui’s opinions. She lost a long paragraph after another and discussed this topic with Shen Sui. When the two people were talking, Gu Lan and Xia Chiu Chiu started to draw the back of the script given by Yang Wei. That night, Xia Chiu Chiu and Gu Lan were busy until three o'clock in the morning, and finally officially released the first chapter. The paintings are not delicate, and it can be seen that they are a lot of randomness, but the foundation of the painting is there, even if there is no detailed depiction, it is still eye-catching enough.

When the two of them finished drawing, Yang Wei's second part of the script was also written.

The three people said goodnight to each other and fell asleep. When everyone woke up the next morning, Xia Chiu-chuo saw the two men desperately asking, "Is anyone watching?"

"Did anyone say something?"

"How is your opinion?"

"Oh, I'm so nervous, even more nervous than my exam results."

...

Xia Chiu looked at the two people in the group who were alive and kicking, grabbing their messy hair, a little speechless: "Would you two not go to Weibo to watch it by yourself?"

Gu Lan gave a very high-sounding reason: "I'm nervous."

Xia Chiu Chiu sighed and logged onto Weibo, but it exploded in an instant.

It can be seen that the big V is American time. At three o'clock in the morning last night, they turned their Weibo in seconds, and then a group of night owls were partying.

Comments and likes were filled with Xia's news and notifications, and a large group of reminders began to frantically remind the party.

Xia Chiu sent screenshots to Gu Lan and Yang Wei, and the two of them could finally look at them with confidence.

However, before long, Yang Wei immediately tweeted with Xia Chuo: "Ask Shen to come out for a meal at noon."

Xia Chiu was a little confused. Yang Wei threw a reader comment. The comment not only reminded the update, but also discussed the plot and said some favorite directions, which was almost the same as Shen Sui's judgment.

Yang Wei posted a few more photos, and then said: "I think Shen Sui's suggestion can still be considered."

Xia Chiu: "..."

As if she hadn't thought about it before.

The three of them were very excited, as if they were beaten up.

While in class, Xia Chiu-chuo and Gu Lan are both drawing, and Yang Wei is also boring and writing. The teacher passed by her side, sighed in disappointment, and shook his head.

Yang Wei had already invited parents to Yang Wei last time, and she still looks like this, and the school doesn't want to manage it anymore.

Anyway, the third year of high school, all depends on consciousness. Give up if you are willing to give up, and the teacher does not force it.

It's just a pity.

——Thinking about the teachers, in any case, Yang Wei is a seedling who may be admitted to Tsinghua University and Peking University.

The three people struggled all morning, and when they were eating at noon, Yang Wei and Xia Chiu tweeted in the group, "We have something to do, we won’t have dinner with you." After that, they went to the cafeteria to meet and saw Shen Sui as promised. .

The four people gathered around a table and started talking with comics. Shen Sui obviously had a lot of thoughts, and talking about you and me with Yang Wei was very intense.

Seeing that their conflict was about to escalate, Xia Chuo immediately came out, disrupted and adjusted the atmosphere. And Gu Lan kept his head down for dinner. Xia Chiu-chuo couldn't help asking her: "You don't have any ideas?"

"I'm a painter," Gu Lan swallowed his meal and seriously said, "What do I want to do so much? Just paint as you paint, write stories as you write stories, and just focus on what you have in your hands."

Xia Chiu thought about it, and Gu Lan made a lot of sense.

While the three people were talking, the three boys Jianghuai'an, Song Zhe, and Wuyi sat on the other side to eat.

Wu Yi looked at Shen Sui and his group who were talking about the troubles not far away, and said a little strangely: "Why didn't Chu Chu and Yang Wei have dinner with us today, and went to eat with Shen Sui?"

"Shut up." Song Zhe was obviously a little anxious and dissatisfied: "Eat your chicken legs."

Wu Yi was unhappy: "What kind of evil fire do you have, if you have the ability, you can ask Shen Sui to scold him."

Jiang Huai'an next to him did not speak, bowed his head and ate.

Song Zhe suddenly remembered something. He raised his head and glanced at him, then at Shen Sui and Xia Chiu, and then smiled unkindly: "Brother Jiang, you have to put more oil, the cooked duck flies, but It's disappointing."

After hearing this, Jiang Huai'an sneered: "What are you talking about? If you feel uncomfortable, please trouble others?"

"Hey, hey," Song Zhe straightened up: "I said you are not kind, what makes me uncomfortable?"

"Yang Wei and Shen Sui talk."

Wu Yi spoke immediately, nodded, clenched his fist, and said affirmatively: "You can talk and laugh, it must be a good fit."

Song Zhe was choked by Wu Yi, and then reacted: "No, what's wrong with me?"

"Oh, you and Yang Wei have known each other for so long, it's not a couple of hours," Jiang Huai'an said with a pity: "I really feel sorry for you."

"Nonsence!"

Song Zhe immediately said: "Believe it or not, I will let Yang Wei go with me now, she will never say more!"

This is their way of getting along. Yang Wei has always been a little afraid of Song Zhe, but more like it. Everyone can see that love.

Because I like it, I endure it.

Song Zhe snorted: "You don't have this ability anymore."

"Don't worry," Jiang Huai'an said with a smile: "Xia Chiu is different from Yang Wei. If you don't believe me, I'll make a bet with you."

"What bet?"

"I bet you and I can take Xia Chiu Chiu away, but you can't take Yang Wei away."

"Okay," Song Zhe said immediately: "Wait for you to lose."

Having said that, Song Zhe stood up and walked towards Yang Wei.

Jiang Huai An stabbed Wu Yi next to him, and said with Wu Yi, "You hurry up and tell Xia Chuo, I ate the wrong thing and my stomach hurts."

Wu Yi was stunned, then raised his thumb: "Brother, you are still taller."

At this time, Song Zhe stopped in front of Yang Wei and raised his chin: "Yang Wei, go, I have something to look for you."

Yang Weizheng and Shen Sui talked about the critical moment, raised their hands, and said directly: "No time!"

Song Zhe was stunned, Jiang Huai'an smiled and lowered his head, resting his head on his arm, holding his stomach with the other hand, and shaking his shoulders with a smile.

He pretended to be sick, and Wu Yi ran back shortly afterwards and said anxiously, "Brother, it's not working."

"what?"

"Xia Chiu went to fight 120!"

Jiang Huai An immediately jumped up and shouted: "Fuck!"

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