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Lin Haoyuan turned off the computer and didn't continue to read the comments.

He didn't bother to post videos today, anyway, the speed of posting videos every time is very fast.

Lin Haoyuan turned off the computer, and started to browse Weibo with his mobile phone. His master informed that the live broadcast was lively again.

Lin Haoyuan was also involved, and many fans who watched the live broadcast were asking what happened to the two of them today?Why are you not in the state?Some black fans have already spread their thoughts, saying that the last shot of the master was obviously not a mistake, as long as they are not blind, they can see it.

In fact, don't talk about black fans, Lin Haoyuan can see it by himself, if it is really a mistake, then he is the first teammate of the master to be killed by his mistake.

Clicking on Penguin, Yueluo Wensheng's profile picture is black, Lin Haoyuan clicked into his space, and found that he was not qualified to visit at all, a burst of disappointment came to his heart again, he felt that he had been unlucky during this time.

Just when Lin Haoyuan was going to sleep in bed, he received a call from the boss, saying that it was an evening treat, and that he had paid his wages today, and planned to treat everyone to a good meal.

Lin Haoyuan hesitated for a while, and finally got up weakly.

"Go directly to the dormitory? Where to eat?"

"Well, come on, let's eat hot pot and sing after eating."

"Okay, then wait for me for a while." Lin Haoyuan hung up the phone and went out to talk to Lin's mother.

At that time, Lin Haoyuan just said that he was not eating at home tonight, and someone was treating him.

As soon as Mama Lin heard that there was a treat, her tone changed. She made various instructions and hints. By the way, she also said that if there is a chance to invite someone to come over, we should invite him back. This is polite.

"Even if I want to return the invitation, they may not come. You don't know how fierce my dad is in class." When Lin Haoyuan said this, he suddenly realized that he didn't seem to be talking about his roommate.

"The boss of our dormitory is paying his salary today, so he invites you to eat. What are you thinking?" Lin Haoyuan's tone changed when he thought of Mr. Yang, and he was very upset.

"Okay, okay, I don't care, right? You can take care of your own affairs, come back early at night, no drinking is allowed, and if you are late, let your dad pick it up."

Lin Haoyuan hung up the phone, tidied up and went to the dormitory. Their dormitory hadn't gone out to eat like this for a long time. They were all in the second half of their senior year, and everyone was busy. Lin Haoyuan complained several times about this matter.

"What's wrong? What's wrong?" Xia Shang wore glasses and held several books in his hands. He didn't know what tasks Professor Lin had arranged for him, and he looked very squeezed.

"No." Lin Haoyuan shook his head and did not continue talking.

"Could it be dumped by someone? It's very rare for us Yuanyuan to be like this." Lin Er Gouzi rubbed his stomach wretchedly, and the pimples on his smiling face began to twitch.

"Hey, I'm not in a good mood? My mother said, let my father pick me up when I go home late today." After Lin Haoyuan finished speaking, she leaned on the table with her arms folded, and let Lin Ergou look at her. The way I do it.

"I'll go! Your dad is still coming? Aren't you going to dance square dance with Mrs. Mistress tonight?" Lin Ergou became calm when he heard this, and immediately became more honest.

"Well, it depends on your performance." Lin Haoyuan said this weakly, and then took several mouthfuls of yogurt.

"I think the few shops next to our school are also good, the key is that they are cheap!" Lin Ergou hugged the boss and suggested temptingly.

"It's all agreed, hurry up, you'll have to wait if it's late." After all, the boss is the one who started working, and he was not tempted by Ergou at all, he just twisted his arm and threw it aside.

It was already eight o'clock after the group finished eating hot pot, and then they found a nearby KTV to sing.

Lin Haoyuan's family doesn't have much musical talent, so although they sing well, they are basically in tune.

He has been very keen on this kind of activities since he was a child, and he is very active every time he holds an event, but he is basically not selected, so he can only enjoy himself while singing K, which happens to be a way to vent his unhappy emotions.

The seven of them sang until twelve o'clock in the evening before rushing back. Mother Lin called to remind her once, but she didn't say much about him.

After Lin Haoyuan sang the song, he felt much better. When he opened Weibo, he was displeased to find that he had been bombed again, because the master posted a video, and there were a lot of conspiracy theorists below, and they were very puzzled.

Why did the Great God find an oil bottle for himself?The key point is that this oil bottle has no self-consciousness at all, and is useless except hugging his thighs to show off his cuteness. Some people even say that Lin Haoyuan is probably a wretched and greasy homeboy, deliberately pretending to be tender to deceive underage girls.

Lin Haoyuan looked at the fans below with big brain holes, and the unhappiness that had just calmed down in her heart was all aroused at once.

"I'm really pissed off! Hurry up and log on to Weibo to help me scold me back! These people are getting more and more exaggerated! Who have I provoked?" Lin Haoyuan chatted angrily while holding her mobile phone After nagging for a long time, he directed a few soldiers to start a counterattack.

Originally, those black fans scolded Lin Haoyuan for being unilateral, so it’s fine to just say a few words. After the group of them counterattacked, it seemed that they felt the clarion call of war, and the scolding became more and more serious. fierce.

"Forget it, if your master really came forward to help you talk so early, now you are scolded like this and he didn't do anything, do you think it's appropriate? You don't live by live broadcast, there is no need to put yourself It's so tiring." Xia Shang flipped through the comments and stopped suddenly.

"I couldn't hold on any longer, they scolded me directly in private messages, and said we were a navy or something."

Lin Haoyuan lost his passion as if Xia Shang had stabbed him in his weakness.

"Forget it, what Xia Shang said is right. I am self-indulgent and want to hug my thighs. I don't rely on this to make money. I haven't had fun when I didn't have fans." Lin Haoyuan clicked on it after finishing speaking. After leaving Penguin, Yueluo is still not online, and neither is Weibo.

Yueyue Dayouyuan: If this is the case, then let’s cancel it. I don’t even know what I have done. I want to be called so by you.

After Lin Haoyuan finished speaking, he turned off the Great God, and by the way, told the Great God on Penguin.

After finishing all this, Lin Haoyuan felt a little more at ease.

What Xia Shang said was right, it was quite sad that his fans scolded him like this, and he didn't speak up for him, but they didn't know each other very well, so it seemed normal.

When the seven people arrived at the school, Lin Haoyuan said a lot of good things to the guard and let them in without remembering their names.

When they arrived at the dormitory, the two sloppy people fell asleep on the bed, and the rest went to wash together. When it was Xia Shang and Lin Haoyuan's turn, he took off his clothes and stood at the door and yelled several times.

"I still have materials to sort out, you can wash them first." Xia Shang was turning on his computer when he said this, without turning his head.

"Then I won't be polite." Lin Haoyuan heaved a sigh of relief. He hasn't bathed with anyone at this age. If Xia Shang agreed, he would be a little embarrassed.

Just as Lin Haoyuan finished taking off her clothes and washing the soap, her cell phone rang suddenly.

He just put his phone in his pants pocket, so he brought it in when he took a shower.

"Calling so late?" Lin Haoyuan flushed the bubbles from his hands, took out his mobile phone and saw that it was Mr. Yang's call, but hung up before he could answer.