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Chapter 286 The Great God Heard You Want to Send 20
Chapter 286 The Great God Heard That You Wanted to Send 20 Thousands of Miles
Suddenly a little wronged.
That kind of... the weird awkward feeling that she asked him to smoke less even though she herself smoked and went out to play like this with others.
Fang Shi pursed his lips slightly, with a dissatisfied stubbornness on his handsome face, and then he was slightly taken aback when he recovered.
This feeling is very wrong, very wrong.
Fang Shi is not a fool, so he naturally reacted.
His attitude towards this fall may not only be because of this voice.
because……
With a blank face, he pressed the save button for the two pictures he had just flipped through, and the corners of Fang Shi's mouth twitched slightly.
As he stepped on the horse, he also had a strange and shameful thought when he saw that hand.
want to lick.
To say that fans are worried about their idols is a bit too much, isn't it?
Feeling sick and out of medicine.
Fang Shi knocked his head on the table resignedly, and after a long time, his slightly elongated eyes with a hint of seductive taste glanced to the side, and it was the cigarette he hadn't smoked for a long time.
Raising his hand, he took one out, lit it directly this time, and took a sip.
Seeing the faint smoke dissipate in front of his eyes, he slightly twitched the corners of his lips.
He looked straight at his hands.
Fang Shi's hands are also white, the kind of white that doesn't often go out to bask in the sun, and it looks tender, but it has distinct joints and is much bigger than the hand in the photo.
The hand in the photo gave him a feeling that he could wrap it with one hand.
The smoke was half burned, and the ash fell down.
Fang Shi: ...
What is he doing?
Looking at your own hands and thinking about that person's hands? ? ! !
This time Fang Shi leaned back resignedly, raised his hand and pressed the half-burned cigarette in his hand to death, and turned on the phone to find the picture.
Feeling... hopeless...
With his lips pursed slightly, Fang Shi was about to start the live broadcast when he received a message from Liu Ying.
Shadow: Brother Luo of our Hangkeng is not sick today, are we going to have fun together?
……
Early the next morning, Yan Luo opened his eyes sleepily, still holding the mobile phone in his hand. It seemed that he fell asleep in a daze after sending out the message yesterday. His throat was still a little uncomfortable, but it was within the tolerable range. Squinting to look at the phone screen, I found that Fang Shi sent a good morning message about ten minutes ago.
After replying casually, Yan Luo got up to wash up, but didn't see Fang Shi's reply when he came back, so he blinked his eyes slightly, changed his clothes, went out to have breakfast, and then went to class.
At this moment, Fang Shiyi was leaning on the computer chair, with an unlit cigarette dangling from his mouth, watching the good morning message from Yan Luo, but did not respond for a long time.
Letting go, letting the cigarette fall, casually turned to the news about chatting with Liu Ying before.
Shadow: Brother Luo of our Hangkeng is not sick today, are we going to have fun together?
fs: Is he seriously ill?
Shadow: It is common for Brother Luo to be sick. He had a serious illness when he was a child and didn't take good care of him.It's really strange, you must know that brother Luo never pays attention to people who look down on him.
Shadow: But I guess it’s because I’m cheating you, I’m sorry hahaha.
fs: I accidentally called him the wrong name before, he won't be angry, right?
Shadow: No, he didn't get angry with you this time, so don't worry about it in the future. Brother Luo looks like that, but he's actually better than anyone else except for women. This kind of joke is nothing at all.
Fang Shi looked at these few words, his eyes were unpredictable.
Fang Shi: The appraisal is complete, I am now Yan Luokong [smile]
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Ah Qing is a bit busy during the day today, so I will play slowly, there should be more, the babies who can’t wait go to bed early, and I will watch it tomorrow, good night~
(End of this chapter)
Suddenly a little wronged.
That kind of... the weird awkward feeling that she asked him to smoke less even though she herself smoked and went out to play like this with others.
Fang Shi pursed his lips slightly, with a dissatisfied stubbornness on his handsome face, and then he was slightly taken aback when he recovered.
This feeling is very wrong, very wrong.
Fang Shi is not a fool, so he naturally reacted.
His attitude towards this fall may not only be because of this voice.
because……
With a blank face, he pressed the save button for the two pictures he had just flipped through, and the corners of Fang Shi's mouth twitched slightly.
As he stepped on the horse, he also had a strange and shameful thought when he saw that hand.
want to lick.
To say that fans are worried about their idols is a bit too much, isn't it?
Feeling sick and out of medicine.
Fang Shi knocked his head on the table resignedly, and after a long time, his slightly elongated eyes with a hint of seductive taste glanced to the side, and it was the cigarette he hadn't smoked for a long time.
Raising his hand, he took one out, lit it directly this time, and took a sip.
Seeing the faint smoke dissipate in front of his eyes, he slightly twitched the corners of his lips.
He looked straight at his hands.
Fang Shi's hands are also white, the kind of white that doesn't often go out to bask in the sun, and it looks tender, but it has distinct joints and is much bigger than the hand in the photo.
The hand in the photo gave him a feeling that he could wrap it with one hand.
The smoke was half burned, and the ash fell down.
Fang Shi: ...
What is he doing?
Looking at your own hands and thinking about that person's hands? ? ! !
This time Fang Shi leaned back resignedly, raised his hand and pressed the half-burned cigarette in his hand to death, and turned on the phone to find the picture.
Feeling... hopeless...
With his lips pursed slightly, Fang Shi was about to start the live broadcast when he received a message from Liu Ying.
Shadow: Brother Luo of our Hangkeng is not sick today, are we going to have fun together?
……
Early the next morning, Yan Luo opened his eyes sleepily, still holding the mobile phone in his hand. It seemed that he fell asleep in a daze after sending out the message yesterday. His throat was still a little uncomfortable, but it was within the tolerable range. Squinting to look at the phone screen, I found that Fang Shi sent a good morning message about ten minutes ago.
After replying casually, Yan Luo got up to wash up, but didn't see Fang Shi's reply when he came back, so he blinked his eyes slightly, changed his clothes, went out to have breakfast, and then went to class.
At this moment, Fang Shiyi was leaning on the computer chair, with an unlit cigarette dangling from his mouth, watching the good morning message from Yan Luo, but did not respond for a long time.
Letting go, letting the cigarette fall, casually turned to the news about chatting with Liu Ying before.
Shadow: Brother Luo of our Hangkeng is not sick today, are we going to have fun together?
fs: Is he seriously ill?
Shadow: It is common for Brother Luo to be sick. He had a serious illness when he was a child and didn't take good care of him.It's really strange, you must know that brother Luo never pays attention to people who look down on him.
Shadow: But I guess it’s because I’m cheating you, I’m sorry hahaha.
fs: I accidentally called him the wrong name before, he won't be angry, right?
Shadow: No, he didn't get angry with you this time, so don't worry about it in the future. Brother Luo looks like that, but he's actually better than anyone else except for women. This kind of joke is nothing at all.
Fang Shi looked at these few words, his eyes were unpredictable.
Fang Shi: The appraisal is complete, I am now Yan Luokong [smile]
-
Ah Qing is a bit busy during the day today, so I will play slowly, there should be more, the babies who can’t wait go to bed early, and I will watch it tomorrow, good night~
(End of this chapter)
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