She Reveals the Fake Green Tea

Pei Jiyin went on a hot search in the evening, and I don’t know who took the video and posted it on the Internet. He also deserved to know that it was reposted by many marketing accounts.

Pei Jiyin never thought that he would still have the opportunity to go on hot search in this life.

It’s too ridiculous. When did the hot search become so popular, she didn’t think it was something worth paying attention to. Upon closer inspection, she would find that there were still many celebrity fans who brought topics, condemning this behavior, leading to rankings — straight rise.

Probably because many celebrities have encountered similar things, everyone resonated. Compared with some celebrities who gave fans a strong kiss, Pei Jiyin was also lucky.

Fortunately, no one recognized Pei Jiyin, and Pei Jiyin was very thankful that he painted a makeup that some people can't recognize.

Song Zhen helped Pei Jiyin to post a Weibo so that everyone didn't have to worry, and condemned it by the way-this behavior was next, and then he didn't care about it again.

"If that person really arrived in front of you, what would you do?" Song Zhen asked.

Pei Jiyin thought about-next: "I might kick out, just reflex, you know... If I kicked out, now we might be in the hospital or the police station."

Song Zhen:...

"Now that hot search, there are still people with a rhythm, curious about what you look like, that makes you show up." Song Zhen flipped through Weibo. There are many people who echo this Weibo. After all, it is on the Internet. You don't know. I don't know you, and everyone sees the excitement as a big deal.

"Don't look." Pei Jiyin leaned against Song Zhen and covered her mobile phone. "Look at those people's remarks. It's better to look at me. Does the mobile phone screen look better than me?"

"You have a good mentality." Song Zhen squeezed Pei Jiyin's face.

"No-yes, if the people I care about treat me like this, then my mentality has collapsed now. These people just want to see me anxiously. If I'm really anxious, wouldn't it make them happy." Pei Ji Yin said The face was stunned in front of Song Zhen, and he blinked, making a crazy statement.

Song Zhen felt helpless and kissed her-lowered her lips.

Pei Jiyin smiled very satisfied, and kissed Song Zhen's waist again.

Because of such a thing, Pei Jiyin discovered that when the activist paid her money, he had given her an extra 5,000 yuan as compensation.

People from the company contacted Pei Jiyin to appease--next, Pei Jiyin said that he was deeply traumatized inside,--for a while, he might not be able to participate in this kind of activity. His voice was very pitiful, and the other party didn’t know what to do. Say what.

Company contacts:……

Pei Jiyin has risen because of hot searches—both fans who are interested in her also attracted—a pile of black fans. Most of them are attacking her faceless behavior and her sexuality. There are more aggressive people. There are always people who like to point to people who behave differently from themselves.

There are many private messages that look a little unsightly. Pei Jiyin looks a little irritable, and is even more afraid that Song Zhen will see it. However, it is useless to turn off the private messages. She disconnected from the internet.

"Senior Sister, I think we should still focus on studying." Pei Jiyin-as he said,-is about to grab Song Zhen's mobile phone, "Isn’t the list of undergraduates determined soon? I think you still don’t want to. Look at those messy apps."

"I have seen it." Song Zhen said.

Pei Jiyin:...

Song Zhen gave Pei Jiyin a look: "—These remarks have always been there, but they have been more recently—something. I have known for such remarks a long time ago. We have chosen this industry, and personal attacks are everywhere. It is inevitable that I can bear it in my heart better than you think."

"I know, I'm just afraid you will be uncomfortable..." Pei Jiyin said.

"Why do I feel uncomfortable? Those people don't see us well. The more they scold us, the happier we are." Song Zhen said, "Also, junior girl, I am two years older than you. As your sister, I should I am protecting you."

"What does it have to do with age?" Pei Jiyin murmured, and couldn't help but yelled "Senior Sister", rushed into Song Zhen's arms and rubbed.

"Senior Sister." Pei Jiyin shouted again.

Two people spent a very enjoyable night, and it turns out that as long as you practice more, your skin can become thicker. For example, someone has allowed to turn on the lights. The large full-length mirror has also been developed for other uses, and the two people also have a toy box, but they are usually hidden in the closet.

Registration for the National College Student Debate Competition began. After several screenings within the team, Pei Jiyin became the only college student among the official members of the entire debate team.

The competition was held in City A, and there was no need to go to other cities. Pei Jiyin was very satisfied with this. Although the two have been together for almost a year, Pei Jiyin is still very attached to Song Zhen, wishing to be inseparable with her senior sister.

Probably, when I was absent, I could only rely on chance encounters, and now I can follow it confidently, I just want to follow it.

"It's Song Zhen to bear you, so I don't even bother you." Cheng Yu hasn't had lunch with Pei Jiyin for a long time. Of course, Pei Jiyin didn't invite her, but she thought of Pei Jiyin and Song. She didn't want to participate in the appearance of Zhen eating, "You are already living in-Qi, you still have to stick to it usually."

"Are you sure Song Zhen doesn't need private space? Wan—I'm embarrassed to say what to do?" Cheng Yu is not to instigate divorce, but it is true that many couples broke up because of insufficient private space. She felt it necessary to remind-next.

Pei Jiyin touched her chin and gave Cheng Yu a look, without rebutting, she did ignore this question, because the senior sister always held her, causing Pei Jiyin's tail to rise to the sky.

When eating at night, Song Zhen found that Pei Jiyin looked at her with weird eyes, and felt like she wanted to say something, but she didn't say anything for a long time.

"What's the matter?" Song Zhen looked at Pei Jiyin and asked helplessly.

"Senior sister, do you think I'm too annoying." Pei Jiyin looked serious.

Song Zhen was stunned-next, looking at Pei Jiyin: "Why do you suddenly ask like this."

"I suddenly discovered that I usually don't give you enough personal space..." Pei Jiyin looked at Song Zhen.

Song Zhen was stunned-next, thinking-next, and smiled: "Do you want to listen to the truth or lies?"

Pei Jiyin looked at Song Zhen aggrievedly: "Senior Sister..."

"I don't dislike you, but I was really uncomfortable at first, but now I am used to having a tail behind." Song Zhen said, "And, don't we usually study together? Pavilion."

"Oh, that's not right, sometimes I will find you annoying, such as..." Song Zhen looked at Pei Jiyin, "Please don't make any excuses to take a shower with me in the future."

Pei Jiyin:...

"Isn't this water saving?" Pei Jiyin sighed.

Song Zhen gave Pei Jiyin a look: "Really? But I always feel that more water is used."

"But you are smiling happily."

Song Zhen knocked on the table twice, interrupting Pei Jiyin's words, her ears were already red.

"I'm still thinking, if you find me annoying, we'll rent a bigger house, and then we can-people- a room..." Pei Jiyin's voice became smaller and smaller, looking at Song Zhen with aggrieved eyes .

Song Zhen:...

"If you don't change the house, you can save money." Song Zhen felt helpless.

Pei Jiyin was happy: "Okay."

During the qualifiers of the debate, Song Zhen specially asked for leave to accompany Pei Jiyin, and asked someone to borrow a camera.

The qualifiers passed smoothly. Song Zhenguang took Pei Jiyin and took more than a hundred photos. Basically, the camera was never put down. At the end, she felt sore in her two arms and couldn't lift it up, almost. I dropped the camera.

"Just take two shots, why do you take so many shots?" Pei Jiyin took the camera and looked at Song Zhen distressedly.

Song Zhen squeezed his arm: "Because I feel that every angle of you is worth shooting. It's too wasteful not to shoot. It looks good no matter how you shoot."

"Go back and I will help you with a massage." Pei Jiyin said.

"Okay." Song Zhen replied and nodded.

"Don't shoot next time, it's the same every time anyway."

"Who said that the venue is not the same, the location is not the same, the lighting is not the same." Song Zhen retorted, "I can borrow a tripod next time."

"Someone at the school will take photos, so it's the same if you ask them for photos at that time."

"Don't deprive me of fun." Song Zhen said, "I'm going to go back and plan to fix all the photos-next."

Pei Jiyin:? ? ?

"Just pick a few." Pei Jiyin said, "and I don't think I need to fix it."

Song Zhen ignored her.

After returning, Song Zhen exported all the photos to the computer. To be honest, Pei Jiyin stood on the side and felt that most of the photos were similar, but in Song Zhen's eyes, every photo was different.

"Okay, okay, I'll press it for you first." Pei Jiyin forcibly pulled Song Zhen to the side of the bed.

Song Zhen thought that Pei Jiyin would take the opportunity to do something, but he didn't expect that the other party was actually massaging really seriously, and there was-say-, there was actually such a little disappointment.

Of course, as a reserved person, Song Zhen would never say.

During the live broadcast at night, Pei Jiyin played Song Zhen’s account. She wanted to help Song Zhen play a beautiful national standard. She chose Xiao Qiao from the few heroes Song Zhen liked. By the way, she helped Song Zhen draw a swan. I don't know where the luck came from, unexpectedly-more than a hundred came out-a glorious crystal.

"Look at my luck! Look!" Pei Jiyin patted the table, extremely excited, and was afraid of quarreling Song Zhen outside, suppressing his voice.

[Have you forgotten how many glory crystals of your account came from? 】

[This is not your luck, it is the luck of your girlfriend's account. 】

[Can I still transfer if I find a girlfriend? I also want to find a girlfriend. 】

[Have witnessed the history! 】

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The author has something to say: By the way, I was talking about the time of the game. For the article service, the reality is a few months, and I haven't read it.