My Love Style Is A Bit Abnormal

Chapter 142, you are miserable, you are in love (please subscribe)

Could it be that during this time, these two guys are too depressed, and their thoughts have become abnormal, right?

Lao Wang is excusable because of Huang Juan, but doesn't Lao Deng have a girlfriend? Why would you go down this road of no return?

Do you still want to go in? If they broke their good deeds and dragged him into a man and a man, how should he politely refuse?

After hesitating for a while, Xiao Yi felt that he should pay attention to the psychological construction of some roommates, instead of just watching them go astray.

Then push the door in.

After a minute.

Xiao Yi looked at Pharaoh and the two who were soloing and fell into contemplation.

I said that your crocodile is bigger, is it necessary to say so blatantly?

"Young third, are you back?"

At the end of the solo, Deng Haiyang turned around and smiled, but his eyes unconsciously aimed at the package in Xiao Yi's hand.

Just now, he had already keenly smelled the meaty fragrance emanating from it.

With a sigh, Xiao Yi handed the packaging bag to Deng Haiyang: "I brought you some pig's trotters."

"Dad is still the best for us."

He happily took the bag, Deng Haiyang opened it, and four roasted pig trotters instantly appeared in front of several hungry wolves.

Deng Haiyang grabbed one and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Why only four? Can't five?"

Um?

Xiao Yi, who was washing up, was taken aback for a moment.

The expression immediately changed to that of an old man in the subway.

The live broadcast is stunned, this kind of rotten stalk is handy now.

Glancing at him angrily, Xiao Yi finished washing up, then pulled over a stool and sat down and said.

"How's the live broadcast these days?"

When he mentioned this, Deng Haiyang was instantly excited. Before he could present the treasure, Wang Ming, who was beside him, had already shouted.

"Now there are more than 2,000 followers, and the number of people who are active in the broadcast is about 200. The daily gift income is also 100 yuan."

Huh, that's good.

As a rookie anchor, it is quite gorgeous to have this data after only ten days of live broadcast.

Without the support of the guild, and without the supply of traffic, it is truly remarkable that the charm of personal live broadcasts can attract such loyal audiences.

"Has any guild or Douyu official contacted you?"

Xiao Yi asked.

"not yet."

Deng Haiyang was finally able to interject.

"Don't be discouraged if you don't. Keep this live broadcast rhythm. It is estimated that it will be in the sight of the official and major guilds soon, and someone will contact you at that time."

Every platform and guild has people who specialize in digging out new anchors. With the live broadcast effect of Pharaoh and theirs, it is only a matter of time before they receive an olive branch.

Xiao Yi also occasionally watched the live broadcast of two roommates during this time. Although the game has been won and lost, the atmosphere in the live broadcast room is really not to be said. The two of them are also doing various things.

What is lacking now is just an opportunity.

"The third..."

Glancing at Xiao Yi, Deng Haiyang hesitated.

"What's the matter? Let the fart go, hesitating."

"That, Old Wang, he..."

Before he could say anything, Wang Ming covered Deng Haiyang's mouth and said nothing.

"Didn't you tell me to keep it a secret?"

Seeing the two of them like this made Xiao Yi suspicious.

What's wrong with these two guys?

"Pharaoh, I think it's better to talk to the third child. After all, the third child is experienced, and it also prevents lessons from the past. After all, Huang Juan..."

With a sigh, Deng Haiyang said leisurely.

Hearing the word Huang Juan, Wang Ming had a faint struggle on his face, but finally nodded.

"I'll say it myself."

Taking a deep breath, Wang Ming looked at Xiao Yi and said word by word.

"Third, I'm in love."

"Are you in love?"

Xiao Yi was startled, and asked quickly, "Did you go to Huang Juan again?"

"No, no, I deleted her, yes, it's another person."

Not Huang Juan.

This woman is obviously a fire pit. If Wang Ming still jumped into it in a daze, Xiao Yi would really wonder if there was something wrong with his roommate.

"She is the manager of the fan group. We only chatted for two days, and we all felt that the other party was very good, so we settled on the relationship."

"and many more!"

Xiao Yi suddenly interrupted Wang Ming's words, and his expression became subtle.

"Management of fan groups? Female netizens?"

"Um."

"So you're doing online dating?"

Embarrassingly smiled, Wang Ming turned his head and looked a little embarrassed: "You can also say the same."

"You're miserable, you're in love."

After a joke, Xiao Yi's heart became alive.

It's alright, bastard, it's getting more and more spent playing now.

I only left the dormitory for two days, and I started dating online.

"Do you know what you look like and how you are?"

Wang Ming's love scene has been unsuccessful one after another, and he urgently needs a woman to comfort his lonely heart. It is understandable to be disappointed in reality and return hope to the Internet. However, as a buddy, Xiao Yi is also worried that this guy will repeat the same mistakes, so he reminded him.

"I haven't seen it yet, but she will come to Suzhou to play with me next month. The sound should be pretty good."

Can you tell by the sound?

Pharaoh, Pharaoh, you are still too young. There are many examples of failures in the Internet these days.

Don't you know there is an artifact called a voice changer?

However, this female netizen dared to take the initiative to propose that meeting should not be too ugly.

Deng Haiyang on the side was impatient and took over the topic.

"Damn, third child, none of these are important. The important thing is that this female manager seems to be a rich woman."

"Huh? How to say?"

Clicking on the fan list, Deng Haiyang pointed to a user who ranked second in the total list and said: "She has given us almost 7,000 gifts, so I have come to the conclusion that she cannot be Tu Laowang's wealth. , As for the color, I am afraid that the old king will not be able to ask for it."

Xiao Yi looked at it, and sure enough, the second on the fan list was a user named Candy Super Sweet. Hearing this name should be a soft girl.

As for the first place in the overall list, it is naturally their father Xiao Yi.

Patting Wang Ming on the shoulder, Xiao Yi spoke earnestly.

"Online dating is nothing, as long as it's the right person, it doesn't matter whether they know each other in real life or online. What matters is whether two people are compatible."

"When the time comes, she will come to Suzhou, talk to the brothers, and the brothers will help you with the staff."

Xiao Yi's approving attitude made Wang Ming's heart settle.

Because Huang Juan's matter has always made him feel guilty towards Xiao Yi, so when Deng Haiyang brought it up, he felt a little embarrassed. Now that Xiao Yi doesn't care at all, his heart is instantly full of energy.

"I know."

"Okay, keep playing, I'll call."

Shaking his head and smiling, Xiao Yi turned over to bed and had a phone call with Su Yunqing.

The bright moon hangs high in the sky.

The campus of Soochow University, which has entered the autumn, is completely silent.

Only in the boys' dormitory all kinds of unknown shouts came one after another.

Sitting on the bed, Xiao Yi and his little girlfriend chatted sweetly, listening to Su Yunqing sharing the usual daily life, only to feel the warmth in his heart overflowing.

It was about ten o'clock at night after the call.

Xiao Yi sent Su Yunqing a message, and only then did you fall asleep.

"Come and pick me up at the gate of Su University at ten o'clock tomorrow morning."

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The next morning.

The sky was bright.

Xiao Yi was being chased and killed by a woman in the wilderness, and felt that someone pushed him a few times in reality, and then suddenly woke up from the nightmare.

"Third, what's wrong with you? Have a nightmare? Why do you look terrified?"

Deng Haiyang's voice rang in his ears.

Closing his eyes and letting go of his thoughts for more than ten seconds, Xiao Yi turned sideways.

I saw that the three of Lao Deng were all dressed up.

"Well, it's a dream, what are you doing here, dressed so neatly in the morning?"

Xiao Yi said something casually to open up the topic.

"Go for a run, there are still two days before the National Day ends and the Games will begin."

With a bang, Xiao Yi got out of bed weakly to wash.

"I said how many brothers, the third one will not be hollowed out by the senior, right? Why do you feel bored?"

"I think it should be, so women are obstacles to men's progress."

Lu Wen, the only single dog in the dormitory, replied.

"What, you won't find a girlfriend in the future?"

Wang Ming jokingly followed.

"No, I'm not interested in women."

Lu Wen said these words calmly.

Hearing that, Deng Haiyang and Wang Ming moved slightly away from him, and the expressions on their faces were disgusting.

Lu Wen couldn't understand the expressions of the two roommates, so he pouted: "I'm not interested in men either."

"Okay, don't be poor, it's time to go."

After washing up, putting on clothes, Xiao Yi is currently walking towards the playground.

In the early morning, the South District playground was as lively as ever.

Perhaps because the sports meeting is approaching, there are more students doing morning exercises on the playground.

Amidst the white fog, a thriving atmosphere permeated.

Before Xiao Yi's warm-up was over, they saw two beautiful figures walking towards the playground together.

"Little sister, here!"

As soon as he saw the person, Deng Haiyang hurriedly waved.

Xiaoxiao also signed up for the sports meeting and signed up for a long jump event, so Deng Haiyang and the others can often see Xiaoxiao and that beautiful and outrageous senior in the playground these days.

After chatting for a while, a group of people gathered together for a morning exercise.

While jogging, Xiao Yi and Jiang Qingyi fell behind before they knew it.

"Do you have time tomorrow, Xiao Yi?"

Jiang Qingyi asked.

"Yes, I have."

This was the first time Xiao Yi heard Jiang Qingyi ask such a question, and he obviously offered himself.

So even if there is hail tomorrow, Xiao Yi has to make time for it.

"Then you accompany me to the tide tomorrow."

"Tidal? The name of the dance studio?"

"Well, I'm going for an interview tomorrow."

Jiang Qingyi said softly, in the setting of the morning glow, her pretty face, like a flower in the water, was indescribably charming.

An air of good old days came out spontaneously.

"it is good!"

Xiao Yi replied.

The two were jogging along the runway. Xiao Yi didn't take the initiative to find topics, nor did he need to find some unwarranted topics. He enjoyed the time spent with Jiang Qingyi.

She seems to have some kind of special temperament, as long as you look at her and stand by her side, no matter how chaotic the heart lake will become calm.

After the morning exercise, Xiao Yi and the others accompanied the two of them to eat breakfast in the cafeteria, and then returned to the dormitory.

Before the broadcast, Deng Haiyang glanced at Xiao Yi and asked.

"Third, are you sure about your relationship with Senior Sister Su?"

"Nonsense, didn't you ask this question before?"

"Then, what about you and Sister Jiang?"

Hearing this, Wang Ming and Lu Wen's eyes also shifted.

They are not fools either, and it is natural to see the extraordinary relationship between Xiao Yi and Jiang Xuejie.

If it happened once or twice, it was fine, and it was not the first time they had encountered such a scene, so they were naturally very suspicious.

But this kind of words can't be said casually.

If the guess is wrong, does the gold master's father lose face?

Su Yunqing and Jiang Qingyi are both rare existences in the world, and they are blessed by God, so how do you see the third child like this...

"There's so much nonsense, open your live broadcast."

Laughing and scolding, Xiao Yi did not follow Deng Haiyang's words.

Shaking his head, Deng Haiyang didn't ask any further questions, and started another day of live broadcasts.

Xiao Yi watched for a while, glanced at the sky and it was almost time, and left the dormitory silently without disturbing them.

exactly ten o'clock.

Su Yunqing's car appeared at the gate of Su University on time.

Today, she is wearing sexy clothes, light makeup, and a charming and enchanting smile on her face.

It seems that she can be so breathtakingly beautiful as long as she casually modifies the borders like this.

"Xiao Yi, where are we going to play today?"

"Impression of landscape."

Sitting down in the co-pilot, Xiao Yi said something.

"Impression of landscape? Where is this?"

After muttering, Su Yunqing turned on the mobile phone navigation and frowned slightly.

"Private apartment?"

"What, is there a problem?"

Xiao Yi turned to ask a question, and the answer was that the red sports car sped away.

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In the bright living room, Su Yunqing looked at the whole room, and his eyes fell on the prominent flower stand next to the TV.

In the pot are some seeds that have not yet bloomed.

"Xiao Yi, is this your new house?"

"No, rent."

After saying that, Xiao Yi turned around and went to the kitchen, glanced at the food in the refrigerator and asked back.

"Can you cook?"

Su Yunqing was taken aback.

Is this asking me to cook for you?

When he wanted to laugh, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and then said with a smile.

"I can."

"Okay, then you can make lunch today, and I'll go out."

Having said that, Xiao Yi left the room and took the elevator to the seventh floor.

Since he came to Shanshui Impression, how could Xiaobai be absent?

When Xiao Yi left, the spring-like smile on Su Yunqing's face instantly turned cold, and she looked at the clothes hanging on the balcony without blinking.

She saw these clothes the first time she entered the room.

This is what my sister often wears.

Su Yunqing was no stranger to it.

That is to say, this is the house that my sister rents outside, or is the two of them already living together?

With a cold brow, Su Yunqing pushed open the bedroom door again.

The eyes are a blue icy curtain, the sun shines through the gap of the curtain, and the small bedroom exudes a blue and moist atmosphere.

Su Yunqing took a few glances, and finally settled on a painting hanging on the wall by the bedside.

His eyes narrowed sharply.

In the painting, boys and girls look at each other, all smiling brightly, and a wet wild cat is curled up in the girl's arms.

And in the corner of the portrait, the splendid rainbow was extraordinarily dazzling.

(End of this chapter)