PUBG Online Romance of the Century

They didn't mention it. Yu Yan almost forgot about the bulletin board. I didn't expect it would be mentioned again.

Yu Yandao: "But ..."

Lulu was happy: "Yes, that's right! Then the banana face will turn green hahaha, and the dead duck has a hard mouth, saying that he did not say Yu Yankaihang, so that water friends do not diverge on their own, I did not know how cool it was , I ca n’t wait to brush Yuyan a shooting star! ”

Yu Yan: "No need ..."

Tuan Tuan: "So, the administrator 3 is still squatting in Xiaoyan's live room every day?"

Yu Yan: "I am not ..."

"Yes, I've tried to seal someone!" Lulu gave a final voice, "Xiao Yan's backstage is awesome!"

Yu Yan: "I didn't ..."

"You can rest assured that we won't look down on you." Tuan Tuan said, "What a great advantage! I have to stab you first, and if I get **** up in the future, you must protect me."

Yu Yan had no reason to cry, she wanted to cry without tears.

After the speech, Yang Yang also played a friend to apply for it. Yu Yan stared at the application for a long time and wondered whether it was good or rejected. He was afraid that the other party thought he had a background and ran for help ... Not very awkward.

Fortunately, the other party just greeted him after passing, and said nothing.

Turning off qq, he switched back to Weibo and took a look. The official announcement Weibo was basically divided into two factions. One faction was a fan of bananas. At the moment, he was constantly ridiculing, and his chin was almost reaching the sky; the other side It was Daxun who said that "the starry sky tv is black and bottomless", and said that he did not believe the official judgment and asked the official to show inspection evidence.

For now, the two sides are evenly matched. As far as the official attitude is concerned, it is estimated that there is no plan to work harder on this matter.

Yu Yan sighed.

If it really is as Yang Yang said, bananas cover the sky in this district, and there is a backstage that can win the award of the best anchor of the year from the inside ... the mouse is almost 80%.

Then his anchor support plan and the annual killing king are equally dark.

Although he didn't report much hope, he felt very uncomfortable with this recognition in his heart.

But this is the world. There has never been any fairness. He is too clear.

But every time he encountered such a thing, he would still not be reconciled and unconvinced.

Forget it.

He put his mobile phone to his pillow, pulled the quilt over his head, closed his eyes and forced himself to sleep.

Two minutes later, the quilt was ripped open, he rolled over, picked up his phone again, and opened WeChat.

Zhiding chat still stayed yesterday, it was a sentence he sent in the past, "OK, let's do it next time."

I haven't played games with 1 this week, and I haven't even taken a chat.

He clicked on the dialog box and was about to send another dialog box. The words on his head suddenly changed--

[The other party is typing]

Yu Yan opened his eyes wide, stopped his hand to publish the love packet, and waited quietly.

Two minutes passed.

Five minutes passed.

ten minutes……

Yu Yan couldn't bear it, and felt that there was something beyond his heart, and he opened the dialog box without thinking-

Yu Yan :?

The other party almost returned in seconds.

1:?

Yu Yan: Are you still busy?

1: Busy.

Yu Yan made persistent efforts and asked: What about playing games tomorrow?

He hesitated for a while, then replied: it may not be available.

Rejected again.

Yu Yan sighed and replied: OK.

1: Why don't you sleep?

Yu Yan: I went to sleep.

1: Well.

Yu Yan: Wait!

1:?

Yu Yan: If you haven't slept yet ... Can I see the cat?

1:……

Looking at the series of ellipsis, Yu Yan sank in the bottom of his heart, typing slowly: it doesn't matter if it doesn't work.

Before sending it out, the mobile phone page jumped and the video request popped up.

He went back to God and quickly answered.

A big cat's face jumped out, and he blinked with big eyes, hitting the phone with his head as usual.

"Don't bump." The man's voice was low and husky, with a helpless tone, "Stupid cat."

Yu Yan felt that those little emotions that had just been healed were instantly healed.

He stared at the cat, trying to peep at the owner of the cat from the corner left by the cat.

While he was peeping hard, the other person was watching him.

The lights were dim, as if only a bedside lamp was turned on, and the shadows hit his face, lining the features.

The body was as white as before, because just after coming out of the bed, the collar was a bit messy. Looking at it from this angle, he could see the clavicle lines protruding from him.

Yi Chen was really busy this week. After a few months of talking, the project was finally settled, because the two places were going on at the same time. In the past six days, he had already ran back and forth four times. When I got home, I did n’t have time to take a shower, and the news of the young anchor came.

He scratched the cat's chin and asked, "Why not speak, silly?"

Yu Yan woke up to God: "Ah ... no, not stupid."

Isn't this silly?

Yi Chen chuckled and asked him, "Isn't it a long time ago, wouldn't you sleep yet?"

Yu Yan honestly said, "Just after talking, I'm going to sleep. Then suddenly ... I want to see the cat."

"Voice?" Yi Chen raised an eyebrow, and the action of teasing the cat stopped. "To whom?"

"Trust them."

Yi Chen narrowed his eyes, it was already more than 12 o'clock in the evening.

So late to chat with someone else?

The cat meowed suddenly, turning around and jumping when the owner let go.

Yu Yan was still looking left and right, but now he has no cover and can see more clearly.

As usual, white lined black pants and shirts are slightly wrinkled, and the exposed belt logo is also a big brand.

He was sitting casually, his suit pants loosely attached to his body, and Yu Yan saw an extraordinary undulating line somewhere almost at a glance.

"..."

He really didn't do it on purpose, it was too sinful for this perspective.

He only felt the tip of his ears suddenly hot, and quickly turned his eyes away.

Yi Chen stooped, grabbed his hands, and the cat that fled was captured again: "Stupid cat, lost again."

The cat seemed to understand, and immediately sat quietly.

"It's so good." Yu Yan asked. "Are you going to take it for sterilization?"

"You have to ask him." Yi Chen raised his chin with his index finger, and asked, "Stupid cat, do you want to go out and find a little female cat?"

The cat was completely unaware that the two were discussing its major events in life. Nothing happened. Yu Yan looked at him with a smile and opened his mouth subconsciously: "Meow, I want to find."

Yi Chen paused: "..."

"It's just a cat. Don't bully it and not speak." Yu Yan said, "I answered for him."

Yi Chen looked down at the person in the screen, raised his hand, and rubbed it on his head.

"... want to find?" He said, "I will take it tomorrow."

"..." So what's the point of your question?

Seeing the other person's speechless expression, Yi Chen smiled, and then he was serious: "I'm usually busy, and raising one is almost enough. I don't have the energy to raise its children and grandchildren."

After chatting for a while, Yu Yan found out that they talked for half an hour.

But if he asked what he had talked about, he wouldn't even be able to tell one or two at one and a half.

He opened into the favorites of a video website, turned out his small video before bedtime, and opened the personal homepage of the video po master.

Sure enough, the third bomb of "Little Anchor and Big Boss" is out.

Really a conscience po master, Yu Yan, while downloading a new video, quickly sent a few small gifts to the po master.

Yi Chen hung up his voice, threw the phone to the table at random, and picked up the cat to go out.

As soon as I walked out of the door, I encountered Yi Ran who had just returned from the outside.

"Brother, haven't you slept yet?" Yi Ran stepped forward and touched the cat's chin.

"Tomorrow you will take the silly cat for sterilization."

"Sterile? Brother, you are humanely devastating, so cruel." Yi Ran said.

"If you have a cat, do you keep it?"

"It's absolutely terrible. One is enough for playing. I can't stand it any more." Yi Ran finished, as if he noticed something, and asked, "Brother, why do you always call it silly cat recently, it doesn't have a name? What. "

Yi Chen put the cat down and allowed it to scurry in the living room: "Changed."

"Oh ... why?"

Yi Chen did not answer, turned and went straight into the room.

After leaving, Yi Ran picked up the cat while he walked: "My poor cat, he calls you Yanyan when he likes you, and calls you a silly cat when he hates you. This is a man. You need to learn something later . "

——

The next day, Yu Yan felt that something was wrong as soon as he entered the live broadcast room.

After glancing at it, I found that the bulletin board issued by the administrator 03 before disappeared.

[Why the bulletin board is gone? 】

[Maybe the time limit for the notice has arrived? 】

[Fart, is the official retracted to go to good logging? The previous game where the anchor did not have a gun was because it was hung up and disrupted the game. Is it a real hammer? ? 】

[Upstairs, if you can, you can disturb the progress of the game by opening it, and the blue hole can be cleaned up. 】

Yu Yandao: "Don't swipe the screen, I will ask the administrator about this."

But his words did not help, and the barrage was still lively.

Today on Wednesday, the chicken routine practice was maintained, and Yu Yan opened the QQ Mahjong: "Do n’t make a noise, just quarantine the housekeeper and seal it directly. Today's maintenance, play two rounds of Mahjong to cultivate the sentiment.

The first game of Mahjong was a good deck. After playing three cards back and forth, an interface popped up on the right side of the system to signal that he could play the cards.

He almost didn't think about it. He simply gave up and continued to draw cards.

There were a bunch of question marks in the barrage immediately, he played a card, and laughed: "No, what's the meaning of Pinghu? If you want to do it, make a big wave."

[Don't be greedy, you wake up soon, you will have three thousand mahjong beans! !! 】

"Enough." Yu Yan said, "Look at me turning it ten or eight times."

When the mahjong card is left, only the last row is left, and his big card is only one card away.

At this time, someone played his trump card.

[This is a fast-moving bureau, let's go, don't wait. 】

Yu Yan gave up decisively, and the next card caught up was exactly the one he was missing, which really made a big card.

[? ? ? 】

[The anchor seems to play mahjong very well. 】

[What if you make a big card, there aren't a few cards left. 】

Yu Yansan said, "I usually play games so hard, why didn't I see anyone to worship?"

Mahjong on the screen became less and less, until the last one caught up, the system prompt on the right suddenly popped out-he touched himself.

The barrage immediately brushed up the entire screen of 666, Yu Yan smiled, and was about to go to "touch", a message popped up on the live broadcast page.

[1 A meteor shower is dropped in the millet live broadcast room, and 50 star boxes will be randomly dropped in the live broadcast room! 】

Yu Yan froze, his hands suddenly trembled, and he gave up "giving up."

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