Pianpian Does not Grow Up

Faced with Fu Xuehui's questioning, Ji Pianpian was one head and two older.

Explain clearly?

This may require a mere 129,380 words!

Ji Pianpian first coaxed her respect: "Bao~"

Fu Xuehui didn't eat her set: "I'm no longer your treasure, it's me, no, worthy!"

Ji Pianpian made a lot of hugs and kisses, in exchange for Fu Xuehui's life-threatening three questions.

"You tell me if this is you!"

In the screenshot, the little mage drew sharply with the spare red drawing pen.

Ji Pianpian: "...Yes."

Fu Xuehui took a deep breath and asked, "Is this a God of God!" The same brush was changed to a gentle color circle of God.

What can Ji Pianpian do, she can only bite the bullet: "Yes..."

Fu Xuehui's third question hasn't been asked, so he sneered first: "Good guy, even yes and yes are CP-like!"

In the dialog box, Ji Pianpian has the first "yes" ellipsis in front, and the second "yes" ellipsis in the back. It's a bit CP to be arranged together...

Bah baah baah, C a ghostly P!

Ji Pianpian said nothing: "I was wrong!"

Fu Xuehui: "Don't rush to admit your mistakes, answer me first, are you the little vixen who has abandoned God at the end of the chaos!"

Ji Pianpian: "..."

Fu Xuehui: "Ms. Ji Pianpian, after you have broken up with us, I will pack all the embarrassment you have had from the age of three to the present and send it to the **** of choice!"

Ji Pianpian plopped and knelt down: "Father (Fu) Emperor, children are guilty!"

Since this is a long and unbelievable story, and typing is too exhausting, Ji Pianpian called her.

Ji Pianpian started from the beginning: "This has to start from a month ago, when I logged into the game and accidentally accepted a hidden mission..."

She was concise and concise, omitting unnecessary explanations, and stating it straight like an outline... and it took nearly half an hour.

Fu Xuehui seemed to have been pressed the mute button all the way, except for inhaling.

finally…

Ji Pianpian confessed to beg for mercy, and the explanation was completed.

It took a long time for Fu Xuehui to recover from the sluggish state: "Ji Pianpian, what major are you currently tutoring for." The first sentence is so irrelevant.

Ji Pianpian blinked: "Art choreographer."

Fu Xuehui paused, and said sincerely: "Sister Pian, let's change my career. What kind of literary and artistic director, please write a novel!"

Ji Pianpian: "..."

After complaining, Fu Xuehui couldn't help but said again: "No novels dare to talk like you, this is completely out of reality!"

Ji Pianpian is really helpless: "I didn't expect it either."

At the moment when she learned that the Gao Fanghao was to save the gods, she was completely black.

Fu Xuehui caught the point, and accused her: "Gao Fanghao! You have always regarded my male **** as a fart and Gao Fanghao!"

Ji Pianpian is hard to say.

It is true that the blank code of the game ID blinded her eyes, and it could make her kill her. She didn't believe it was for me... it was clearly an endless stream of high imitation numbers.

She can't tell Fu Xuehui: Your male **** is really a **** offline, so you never live online!

Don't say Fu Xuehui didn't believe it, she didn't believe it before.

Ji Pianpian can only bully herself: "Isn't this... a dish."

Fu Xuehui was silent for three seconds, completely mad: "You are not a dish, you are... ah ah, disrespect your majesty, I never knew that there was a peerless European emperor next to me!"

Ji Pianpian: "..."

There is no need to add a death.

Ms. Fu knows it better than not knowing it. She is angry without knowing it. After knowing it, she has a toothache and can't tell why she is sour. It's always... sour!

Fu Xuehui said, "Good guy, it's the first time you play a game, and you have a hidden mission in the air? Good guy, you are eligible to be killed thousands of times by the gods at level 20? Good guy, the tenth level Xiaobai was the first in the game. A big **** with an upgrade? Good guys, you guys are still greasy, crooked, sticky and sticky every night..."

The world of Ouhuang, she, no, understand!

"Pianpian!" Fu Xuehui raised her voice, "Is it too late for me to transfer to the art test!"

Where is this going to study a major?

This is going to go against the sky and change your fate!

Ji Pianpian excitedly said, "Stop your brain, and resume your studies!"

The biggest reason she didn't dare to talk to Fu Xuehui was here.

Unlike her waste wood, Fu Xuehui was a fighting tyrant among the learning tyrants when she was young.

Such a good seedling, if she was delayed, what would she do to explain to Lao Fu's family!

Worthy of being a good Chinese girlfriend.

Fu Xuehui slowed down after the ghost cried the wolf howling.

I'm not angry anymore, I'm not sour, I'm not angry anymore.

She started...

For the benefit!

Fu Xuehui: "Such a big pie falling from the sky, Ji Pianpian, you can pick it up for me!"

Ji Pianpian: "..."

Haven't changed from the last emotion.

Fu Xuehui resurrected on the spot: "Soak him! Take him! Hehehe, the future of my sister depends on you!" First wipe the non-existent saliva.

Ji Pianpian can't keep up with Xueba's brain circuit: "...what future?"

Fu Xuehui couldn't argue with anger: "A future surrounded by handsome guys!"

Ji Pianpian: "..."

Fu Xuehui thought clearly: "From now on, my left will be our brother, and the right will be your husband..."

Ji Pianpian's face was hot: "Wake up!"

What a mess!

Seeing that Fu Xuehui's brain became more and more weird, Ji Pianpian quickly said the business: "By the way, can you send me some review materials?"

Fu Xuehui was startled: "What are you doing? Aren't you busy with professional classes? S is a big score..."

Ji Pianpian: "I want to take the F major."

Fu Xuehui: "..."

Ji Pianpian whispered to her about her registration. Although Fu Xuehui didn't know much about the art test, she also knew more than others because she cared about Ji Pianpian.

F University is not an art university. You can get in with cultural courses, and you can get scores...

It's not low.

After Ji Pianpian finished speaking, "I'm pretty sure about the professional courses, it's the cultural course...well, I want to try it anyway."

Fu Xuehui rolled up her sleeves and said: "Try! Sister supports you!"

Now it was Ji Pianpian's turn to be stunned.

Fu Xuehui said with enthusiasm: "Wait, I will sort out the information, I understand your situation, and I promise to make it clear to you, I will make Lao Fu copy it, and I will send it to you tomorrow at the latest! "

Finally, she thought about it: "Is the express delivery holiday?"

Ji Pianpian's heart choked.

Fu Xuehui: "Don't panic, there are always no holidays!"

Ji Pianpian nodded again and again: "You can sort it out and give it to Ji Heyu, and let him send it to me."

When Fu Xuehui heard it, she hurriedly said, "Okay, okay, I like to trouble my brother the most."

Ji Pianpian: "..." Let's go!

The two talked for a while, and Ji Pianpian's heart was full of enthusiasm.

What is she afraid of.

She was timid before.

There are them by her side, and they who give her unconditional support and strength!

Before hanging up the phone, Fu Xuehui smiled and said, "Sister Pian Pian, look at Master Fu for running like this for you, are you going to give her some rewards?"

How could Ji Pianpian not understand this tone.

Sure enough, Fu Xuehui started to work hard: "We are not very demanding, let's take a shot of Dushen's abdominal muscles!"

Ji Pianpian: "..."

Across the phone, Ji Pianpian was also stunned by her making her cheeks hot: "How could I have this, this kind of thing!"

Fu Xuehui: "I made a reservation in advance."

Ji Pianpian: "In the future..."

Fu Xuehui: "Don't talk so full, you two will meet in the future, you have everything!"

Ji Pianpian: "..."

Regarding the fact that she had already met Shen Du, Ji Pianpian did not say.

After half of the plot was taken apart, it was enough to pay Xue Hui's mentality to bloodshed, and then put those blunders, she could see Fu Xuehui airborne to N City that night.

That's it.

At the end of the college entrance examination, she must show up and admit it!

Fu Xuehui hung up the phone and was busy sorting out the review materials. Ji Pianpian stared at the computer for a while.

Um…

Abs...

Does Dushen have...abdominal muscles...

Ji Pianpian regained consciousness suddenly, she patted her burning cheek, 10,000 points despised herself:

What do you think?

After getting busy, time flies faster.

Three or four days of work, as if in the blink of an eye, passed, until Wang Songxi said: "Tomorrow the New Year’s Eve, those who don’t go home can come to my New Year’s Eve dinner."

The classmates got into trouble and asked the teacher how he was doing.

Wang Songxi squinted his eyes: "Is love coming."

A group of half-elder children rioted.

Ji Pianpian realized that tomorrow was New Year's Eve.

New Year's Eve.

Ji's family is not small, and Ji's father was very particular about these after he got rich. Not only did he build an ancestral hall, he also took good care of his fellow clan.

The big event of the New Year is especially grand for the Ji family who pays attention to it.

As usual when entering the New Year, couplet windows, red lanterns, red candles, and gold ornaments...

There is no shortage of the same.

In the past, Ji Pianpian always found it troublesome, and the only thing he could help was to post blessings to a few cars at home.

She runs every time she finishes posting, regardless of whether it is crooked or correct.

Every time Ji Heyu would bring her back, tear off the ugly blessings from his car, and stick her to her forehead.

Ji Pianpian has been crying since he was a child, especially when he was bullied by Ji Heyu.

Ji's father came to avenge her and scolded Ji Heyu for not being an elder brother.

Ji Heyu didn't say a word, his face was stinking, and Mother Ji came to make a round again...

Thinking about it, Ji Pianpian's nose was sour.

Tears fell.

Because she is not at home.

Ji Pianpian had told her parents two days ago.

She will not go home for the New Year.

Time is too rush, and the distance is too far.

Ji’s father and Ji’s mother told her a thousand times that they even wanted to fly over to accompany her during the New Year.

Ji Pianpian thought about a lot of things at home, the company was busy at the end of the year, and the relatives in her hometown had to pay New Year's greetings...

She hurriedly refused, saying that she still had classes, but they had delayed her study when they came.

Father Ji and Mother Ji were afraid of affecting her study, and they were obedient to her in this regard.

Ji Heyu sent her a message.

[Not coming back for the New Year? 】

[Be happy, no one is robbing you of money dumplings! 】

【Ha ha. 】

[Busy, bye! 】

Ji Pianpian didn't even dare to read more text messages.

She was afraid that she would cry hopelessly.

What is there to cry?

Those who are not New Year's Eve are the same as usual!

Taking a deep breath, Ji Pianpian boarded the game.

Jiang Muxue went home, and she asked her if she wanted to go to her house for the New Year.

Where would Ji Pianpian go.

A person can also treat it as an ordinary night.

Go to someone else’s house and watch someone else’s New Year, but you’re alone, don’t worry about it more.

The fatal thing is that even the game is full of beaming red.

In the cry of the sky, the long-prepared New Year's event is live and lively.

Ji Pianpian: "..."

Unduly: "What's the matter?"

Ji Pianpian looked at the demon warlock beside him, with a very strange feeling.

They are obviously separated from the Internet and can't see each other, but Shen Du can always catch her emotions the first time.

She is happy, she is sad, she is depressed, she is lost.

He can always detect it.

This person...really reads minds!

Ji Pianpian's heart warmed, typing: "Aren't you going home for the New Year?"

Shen Du: "Yeah."

Ji Pianpian: "Graduate students are so busy too?"

Shen Du explained: "The boss is abroad and can't come back in time. It's okay for me to go home, so I stayed to take care of the mother in hospital."

Ji Pianpian was taken aback, and asked: "Your mother..."

Shen Du: "I had an operation a year ago and I have recovered very well. I can be discharged from the hospital tomorrow."

Ji Pianpian was relieved.

Shen Du asked her again: "How about you?"

Ji Pianpian: "..."

When it’s time to ‘just lie to the deer’, Ji Pianpian casually said: "Three hundred and sixty-five days a year, year-round radio programs...there are special programs on the New Year’s Festival."

After hearing her, Shen Du typed five words: "My sister is really hard."

Ji Pianpianrao couldn't suppress the corners of his mouth even after seeing his "sweet words" too much.

She has become more adaptable and freely responding: "Social animals are like this."

Shen Du smiled: "Then I will spend New Year's Eve with you."

Ji Pianpian: "!"

Shen Du: "If you don't play games, come to QQ video."

Ji Pianpian: "!"

Shen Du: "You don't need to turn on the camera, I will do it."

Ji Pianpian: "!!!"

This, who, top, get, live!