When I Fell For You

Wouldn't all men in love be cheated to death by you? "Qing'an couldn't imagine it.

Ning: "So I didn't talk about it at all after that."

"Casual and easy, come to our single kingdom, and I will give you permanent residency." Qing'an sent it with a smile.

Ning: "No, I won't stay single forever. After all, many of my girl fans say they want to marry me. So, girl, you should keep the permanent residency for yourself."

"Are you that good? There are quite a few girl fans, and they all say they want to marry you..." Anyway, Qing'an just chatted with her.

Ning: "I don't want to be so popular, but all the girls say they want to be picked up by me, and I can't help it."

"They all said they wanted to be picked up by you?" Qing'an felt that the other party was really shameless to the extreme, and they were boasting.

Ning: "Tingyu anchor, do you want to join me?"

"One billion a night." Qing'an calmly typed four words.

Ning: "This is extortion."

"It's okay. Look at the president's article summarized by those people. It's like 1000 billion for one night. I'm only asking for a billion. I'm very conscientious." After Qing'an finished posting, he was amused by himself.

Ning: "This beautiful girl, don't take money so seriously. True love is priceless. Talking about money is vulgar."

Qing'an smiled: "For money, it's not bad to die. After all, things like true love are too illusory, and it's not as real as money."

Ning: "Well, one billion is one billion. Actually, it's not impossible. But I don't know what you look like, so if I agree rashly, if you are not even human, then I will suffer a serious loss. ?”

"I don't know what you look like." Qing'an tilted his head and thought for a moment, then continued: "If you have a human face and a beast body, then I'm at a loss? For a billion, I ruined myself life."

Ning: "Don't worry, I'm a beautiful woman. I have big breasts, slender waist and long legs. A smile can captivate the city and then the country."

"Beauties generally don't brag, like me." Qing'an is indeed a beauty, and it is recognized, there is nothing wrong with it.

Ning: "From this point of view, we are not the same, so stop arguing, let's brag together."

Qing'an was about to reply when he suddenly heard a cell phone ringing next to him, so he turned his head subconsciously.

I saw a tender and tender girl standing a few meters away.

The girl was wearing small white shoes and a long white T. When the phone rang, she hurriedly put the shopping bag on the chair and answered the phone.

"Hello? Me... I'm in Menglv Pedestrian Street... um, why, miss me? Then come pick me up! Ah? Are you really coming? Really? Haha... I'm... just here On the chair in front of the 'Wei Jia Tian Xia' Beef Noodles."

It took dozens of seconds for the girl's voice to change from calm to excited.

After that, she hung up the phone and sat there playing with her mobile phone waiting for someone.

"There's a little girl sitting next to her. She acted coquettishly on the phone, and someone came to pick her up immediately." After Qing'an finished typing, she sent it to Ning.

Ning: "Are you envious? Jealous? Hate?"

"No." Qing'an said these two words against his will.

Ning: "Do you want me to pick you up?"

"It's like...as if if I give you the address, you can really come." Qing'an didn't take it seriously at all.

Ning: "Give it to me, and I'll come."

Qing An breathed a sigh of relief, and replied casually, "Menglv Pedestrian Street."

Ning: "Tell me the exact location, and I promise to come."

"Don't say anything." Qing'an stood up holding the phone.

Ning: "What's wrong?"

"You're suspicious." Qing'an left the pedestrian street and walked to his car.

Ning: "Are you serious?"

Qing'an opened the car door and sat down, and continued to reply: "How long have you known each other, you can always talk about meeting any topic, and you don't have a single selfie in your circle of friends, and you never send a voice."

Ning: "That is to say, Tingyu host suspects that I am a criminal?"

☆, 7. Broadcasting many years ago

"Smart." After Qing'an said these two words, he drove home.

Back home, put away the keys, and Qing'an went to take a shower.

Water gushed out from the shower, Qing'an raised his hand to wipe off the water on his face, and lowered his head to squeeze out the shower gel.The shower gel is running out again.She picked it up and looked at it, adding another item to the next shopping list in her mind.

After coming out wrapped in a bath towel, she saw Ning send several messages: "The anchor of Tingyu is worrying too much. Besides, strictly speaking, you took the initiative to add me on WeChat. If I am a bad person, I should be the one who took the initiative to add you." right."

"Besides, just after you finished talking, I went to your circle of friends to search, and you didn't post a selfie, so isn't it normal that there are no selfies in your circle of friends?"

Qing'an looked at those messages and suddenly didn't know how to reply.

In fact, she didn't think Ning was a bad person.

She was just chatting with Ning before, and suddenly thought of many things about Yuzi, so her mood suddenly became a little weird.

Ning is not only like Yuzi, but also listens to the radio; and like Yuzi, he has a feeling that he is very sociable.

You can date each other not long after you met, how can you be so familiar with each other?Can't figure it out.

But Ning should not be Yu Zi, because Qing'an heard that Yu Zi had gone abroad before completely losing the news of Yu Zi.As for my own radio station, generally speaking, only the residents of this city would listen to it.

Yu Zi started to listen to it in the first semester of high school. At that time, she and Yu Zi always had frequent quarrels.Then, Yuko would sometimes ignore her——

At that time, Yu Zi probably wanted to wait for the anger between the two to dissipate naturally, but Qing'an felt that the other party was disgusting him.After all, at that time, Qing'an had low self-esteem and was sensitive.

Yuzi can always meet a lot of friends, participate in a competition, get to know a bunch of people, go to a hobby class, and get to know a lot of people again.

Moreover, they are not the kind of friends who are as light as water. After they know each other, they will make appointments to participate in activities together, have picnics and play together.

But Yu Zi was the only friend that Qing'an identified at that time.Therefore, seeing Yu Zi always having hot fights with so many people, she will inevitably feel a little jealous.

Once jealous, you will be mentally retarded, and then make trouble, and then the two people will ignore each other.

Every time they ignored each other, Yu Zi would listen to the radio program hosted by Man Man recorded the night before, laughing while listening.Well, Qing'an was angry here, but she laughed while listening to the recorded broadcast over there, it was unforgivable.

Therefore, Qing'an also didn't like Man Man, even though Yu Zi tried to comfort Man Man to her again and again, she never heard of Man Man.

Later, Yu Zi and Man Man got acquainted, and when the two of them called on the phone, they shouted like sisters and sisters. Although the age difference between the two was eight or nine years old, Qing'an still felt uncomfortable, and felt that his position in Yu Zi's heart was underestimated by Man Man. Man was replaced, not only piercing the ear, but also piercing the heart.

Thinking about it now, I was really a bit stupid at that time.

However, thinking of this, Qing'an suddenly realized one thing.

Since Manman and Yuzi were friends at that time, and even had each other's phone numbers, could he find Yuzi through Manman?If they are still in touch now...

Thinking of this, Qing'an put the towel for drying his hair aside, sat down in front of the computer desk, plugged in the laptop, and pressed the power button.

Opening the webpage, Qing'an entered the words "broadcast anchor Man Man" to search.

But after all, it was hosted too many years ago, and in those days, the Internet was not as developed as it is now.

After searching, a lot of irrelevant things popped up on the webpage, but there was nothing related to Manman.

Taking a deep breath, Qing'an decided to close the webpage.

But when the mouse moved to the small cross in the upper right corner of the webpage, Qing'an saw a line in the center of the page called "Talking about the development of the spiritual garden program..." under the headline of the news, there was a line of small words: "Missing Man..."

After seeing it, Qing'an clicked in.

It turned out that it was a forum called "New World Radio".

The forum is a bit bleak, and there are not many people. This post was posted five years ago, and until today, it has been covered by more than 80 floors.

The sentence that Qing'an saw on the homepage was said by the user whose ID is "Baiju Guoxia" on the 42nd floor, and it was also a reply two years ago.

"I miss Man Man. I first came to listen to this radio station because of the "Soul Garden" hosted by her. Later, "Spirit Garden" was suspended, and I stopped listening to this radio station. Time flies, when I first listened to Man Man I was still a high school student who told the story, and now I have graduated from college and worked for a few years."

After Bai Ju replied back, many people below began to miss the time when Man Man was with her.Someone also asked about Man Man's current whereabouts.

Browsing all the way down, the latest reply was posted two months ago.

A user with the ID "Butterfly Flying Ah Fei" said: "I still have some radio recordings of Man Man from eight or nine years ago. Anyone want it? If you want it, let's get in touch by email. Let's miss it together. My email address is [email protected]”

Ask for a copy and listen to it.

What kind of anchor did Yu Zi like back then?A little curious.

Copy the address, open your mailbox, create a new email, and paste it in the recipient column. Qing'an typed a paragraph in the text: "Hi, I saw you on the New World Radio Forum, you are 'Butterfly Flying' Ah Fei'? I want a copy of Man Man's radio recordings, can I? Thank you."

Seeing the words 'sent successfully' displayed on the screen, Qing'an put his hands up, stretched out, and then went to blow dry his hair.

Half an hour later, Qing'an remembered that he had not returned to Ning.

So, she sat down in front of the computer again, opened a variety show at random, and then bowed her head to reply to the message.

"I'm sorry, but I didn't think of you as a bad person. I just had to go home to deal with something urgent." After returning home, Qing'an put the phone next to the computer.

The advertisement before the variety show started has ended, and the host also appeared on stage.

This online variety show is funny, although some of the stalks in it are quite old, it’s not particularly good-looking, and it’s not particularly good-looking, in short, it’s stress relief.

Qing'an doesn't have much pursuit in watching dramas or shows, as long as it can reduce stress, that's fine.

After waiting for half an hour, Ning didn't reply, as if the world had evaporated.

"Hello?" Qing'an sent two more words.

After a while, Ning replied.

Ning: "I was just talking to a client about shooting."

Ning: "Well... Another thing is, for you to say that I don't make a voice, if you want to listen, I can send it. It's just that I'm used to typing, so I didn't send it."

Seeing that Ning was explaining so seriously, Qing'an was a little confused, so he replied: "I was joking before, don't mind, if you don't like to post, then don't post, I don't want you to think that I am a person who loves to be strong and difficult."

"By the way, besides listening to my program, do you also listen to other people's programs? What do you think are the advantages and disadvantages of my program compared with others' programs?" As a radio host, Qing'an actually cares about these things of.

Ning: "In addition to yours, on weekends, I will also listen to Wen Xin's 'Food is the Heaven'. But I think your styles are different, so it's not easy to compare. Her program is relaxed throughout. Yours The program will often inject emotions, after all, the topics are completely different."

"Didn't you listen to other life and emotion programs?" Qing'an asked.

Ning: "No. It's not like it was back then. Back then, there were many things I couldn't figure out, and things I wanted to say, and I would listen to them. But now, I have no desires or desires in terms of emotions, so I don't listen much."

"But you are listening to me." Qing'an smiled.

Ning: "Because, besides your nice voice, it's also quite interesting when you gossip people sometimes without profanity."

After reading it, Qing'an felt helpless.

No way, no matter what line of work you do, sometimes you will meet some people with strange styles.

For example, last time, a person called the hotline and said, "Hello, I'm Tingyu." After that, the other party said, "Hello, I'm your ancestor."

At that time, Qing'an replied: "Oh, then you can just play around for a while, don't delay the business, hurry up and reincarnate." Then he hung up the phone.

Qing'an wanted to reply something, but a new email was received in the mailbox.

So she opened the email first.

The email was sent by 'Butterfly Flying, Flying', which contained the audio recorded at the beginning and a sentence.

"The audio is not complete, so I only recorded a few episodes."

Move the mouse and click to download.

Then, Qing'an took off the earphones from the side, put them on his head, clicked on the downloaded issue, and started listening.

"Hello, listeners and friends. Welcome to "Garden of the Soul". I am the anchor Man Man... If you were given 100 million, how would you spend it..."

The sound quality of the recording is not very good, but even so, you can still hear the voice of Man Man, very gentle, like a quietly flowing river, which is soothing.

It turned out that the anchor that Yu Zi often listened to had this style.

Qing'an hugged his shoulders, and gradually leaned against the back of the chair behind him, listening quietly.

After a while, a hotline came in.

After Manman connected, she said softly, "Hi, hello."

"Hello, Miss Manman. I'm Xiaoyu."

Hearing this voice, Qing'an reflexively sat up straight.

"It's classmate Xiaoyu? If it were you, what would you do with it?" Manman heard that it was Xiaoyu, and her voice became more gentle.

"Invite the best photographer to take the best photos for her, because she likes to take photos very much. And take her to the best restaurant to eat the best food."

"Haha, what Xiaoyu Children's Shoes said about her is An?" Man Man asked.

"I was discovered by you again."

"You call the hotline every day to mention her, so of course I can guess it right away..." Man Man smiled softly.

Qing'an raised his hand to support the earphone, listened to Yuzi's voice inside, froze, and then said to himself: "Stupid or not..."

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☆, 8. Are you shy?

After Qing'an finished saying that, he let out a breath slowly.

When the breath was released along the soft throat, every cell in the chest seemed to be trembling slightly.

The audio quality was not high, and there was even a buzzing electric sound flowing from the beginning to the end, but Qing'an still listened carefully.

"Hahaha, do I mention her every day?" Yu Zi smiled heartily.

"Yes! You can mention her on any topic. It seems that classmate Xiaoyu really likes Ann. Sister, I suddenly began to wonder what kind of person she is."

"She is very beautiful, no, it is beautiful! The word beautiful is too superficial. If you see it, sister, you will like it too! Do you know that skin that can be broken by blowing bombs really exists! It's like egg white, ah no , it should be called milk, no, no, no, these metaphors are too vulgar and cannot be used on her..."

Hearing this, Qing'an raised his arms in front of his eyes, dumbfounded, and touched while watching.

It's not as perfect as Yuzi described it, but it's still smooth.What's more, it is obvious that the school belle recognized by everyone back then was Yu Zi herself.

"Haha, student Xiaoyu is really, as long as he mentions Ann, he can probably chat with me for three days and three nights." Man Man let out a little soft laugh.

"I really seem to be a bit unable to pull the brakes, so let's stop here today. I can't take up too much of your time by myself, and leave more time for other listeners... Sister Man, I will always pay attention to you and keep listening Yes, come on!"

"Okay, student Xiaoyu is really caring and cute, thank you for cheering me up, and I will call you often in the future!"

Hearing this, Qing'an began to drag the progress bar to fast forward.After confirming that there was nothing related to Yuzi, she turned on the next audio.

"Hi everyone, listeners. Welcome to "Garden of the Soul". I am the host Man Man... Seeing that another year of college entrance examination is approaching, today a listener left a message under our program blog saying, I am so tired from studying. They are all extremely anxious, can Sister Man Man broadcast a broadcast about the troubles of students. So, today, I want to ask everyone, what is the biggest trouble when you are a student..."

After the host threw out the topic, the next few listeners who called the hotline were not Yuzi. Qing'an had no desire to understand them, so he dragged the progress bar again.

At 35 minutes, Yu Zi finally appeared.

She said: "The biggest worry... In fact, I have nothing to be afraid of in terms of studies. Instead, I am more afraid that after a year, after the college entrance examination, after saying goodbye to my friends, I will never see you again."

"It's really worrying. After all, it's a three-year friendship, but don't worry too much. As long as you have the heart, even after graduation, you can still keep in touch and meet up from time to time."

"I think other friends are okay. But Ann, she is a rather inactive person. And I found that she doesn't seem to be in touch with her junior high school friends. In my case, all junior high school friends are in contact. So I always feel that after graduation, with her, my experience will be the same as that of her junior high school friends." In Yuzi's voice, there was a little worry.

After hearing this, Qing'an took out a tissue from the side and put it under his nose.

Before she was in high school, she had always been quite indifferent.Some people may not be good at socializing just because they are introverted, but she is not.She is simply obsessed with her own world, and feels that there is no need to make friends with too many people.

What's more, it turns out that since then, she has only paid attention to her own thoughts, but never cared about Yu Zi's thoughts.

After listening to the second audio, Qing'an immediately clicked on the third one.

Man Man: "What is the most nonsensical thing you have ever done in your life? Welcome everyone to discuss it enthusiastically..."

"Sister Man, I'm here again. Haha, the most nonsensical thing. At the end of the first semester of high school, Ann and I did a very funny thing. Because I heard that two people cut their hair and tied it into a knot. , we can be together forever. So the two of us cut off a strand of hair, tied it into a knot, put it in a coin purse bought from a street stall, and buried it under a big tree by the river." Yuzi said At these times, although there was no laughter, the voice made people feel that she seemed to be laughing the whole time.Very crisp.

Man Man: "Isn't it something that ancient people would do when they got married? How did you do it?"

"Aha, we didn't think that much at the time. Anyway, love and friendship are all about love. So, what we thought at the time was that this friendship can last forever." Yu Zi's voice also sounded a little embarrassed.

Man Man: "Then, what happened afterwards? Is it buried there all the time? Have you visited it yet?"

"The tree was uprooted last month and transplanted elsewhere. As for the coin purse with the hair in it, I couldn't even find a corpse." When Yuzi said this, she could feel her resentment through the earphones .

If the two of them are still as good as before, then when they recall this incident, they will definitely look at each other and laugh while covering their stomachs.

But in this situation, Qing'an couldn't laugh.

That tree, besides the change bag buried under it, actually carried many other memories.

In the first year of high school, because Yu Zi's father felt that playing with a mobile phone would be distracting, he didn't buy it for Yu Zi.So, every Sunday, Qing'an would call Yuzi's landline to ask Yuzi out, or Yuzi would call Qing'an from the landline to ask her out to play.

And the place where the two meet is under that tree every time.

So there is also a reason why Yuzi wrote the phrase "I am a thousand-year-old tree that has become a spirit" on the test paper after staying up all night.

She subconsciously resented the removal of the tree.

Qing'an dragged the mouse, ready to play the next audio.However, she found that she had finished playing all the audio before she knew it.

Yes, 'Butterflies Fly, Fly' only recorded these few.

In these broadcast audios, Yuzi mentioned himself in the hotline he dialed, and his words unabashedly showed his concern for him.Yuzi always recommended herself to listen to this program at that time, maybe because she wanted to find out where her heart was.

Because of myself, I always feel that she likes other friends more than herself.

Suddenly want to breathe.

After taking off the earphones and changing into pajamas, Qing'an walked to the window and reached out to hold the corner of the curtain.

With a swipe, the curtains were drawn to both sides, and the vast night scene instantly came into view.The city wrapped in the night, under the reflection of fragmented lights, looks patchwork.Pulling open the glass window, the slanting raindrops outside fell on the eyebrows and eyes, making it a little cold.When the rain came, I don't know.

Not long after, the mobile phone on the computer table behind him vibrated. After Qing'an noticed it, he left the window, turned around and walked over to fish the mobile phone into his hand.

Ning: "Did you sleep? If you do, then good night."

She was too busy listening to those radio broadcasts earlier, so she didn't reply to Ning's message. If Ning hadn't sent this message again, she really almost forgot it.

"Not yet, I was thinking about something just now." Qing An replied while leaning against the table.

Ning: "What's wrong?"

"I'm missing someone. But she probably won't miss me. After all, I..." After typing here, Qing'an's fingertips paused for half a second, and then deleted the line completely.

"Why do you sleep so late every day?" Qing'an re-typed and sent.

Ning: "I'm used to it. I can't sleep until one o'clock in the morning."

"Aren't you afraid of sudden death?" Qing'an asked.

Ning: "To be honest, I'm pretty scared."

"Then you are still not asleep." Raising his hand, Qing'an brushed the hair that had rolled down his face.

Ning: "Didn't you sleep too? It's rare that you don't have to go to work at night."

"I don't want to sleep. Lonely, empty, and cold." Qing'an walked to the window with his mobile phone, closed the window again, and drew the curtains.

Ning: "Just right, I'm also lonely, empty and cold, how about the two of us relying on each other for warmth?"

"I refuse." Qing'an replied these three words without thinking.

Ning: "Why? Where's the agreed-upon fan?"

"Do you only remember my words?" Qing'an was still in a low mood, but when he saw Ning's words, he was instantly happy.

Ning: "Of course it's more than that. I still remember that you said that you would guide me to play color and shadow."

"Yeah, I said so. So are you off now?"

After Yu Youning saw the words sent by Qing'an, he almost spit out the water in his mouth.

Wiping the corners of his mouth with a tissue, Yu Youning replied: "It's late at night, two women are chatting in such a direction... I suddenly feel a little weird."

"Isn't that what you want? Why, are you shy? If you're shy like this, how can I satisfy you?" The other party suddenly showed an overbearing appearance.

Yu Youning turned off the computer, smiled lightly, stroked his chin with one hand and thought about how to reply in order to gain the upper hand, and prepared to leave the study with his mobile phone in the other hand.

As soon as the lights were turned off, Yu Youning, who was staring at the phone screen and walking out, bumped into his mother Zhao Xin. She was so scared that she gasped, and the phone almost hit the floor.

"Why are you here?" Yu Youning hung the phone to his side.

"I got up to drink water, and saw that the light on your side was still on, so I came over to take a look. I didn't sleep in the middle of the night, holding my mobile phone, sneaking around... chatting?" After looking her daughter up and down, Zhao Xin made a decision After a perfect summary, he yawned again and turned around and walked to his room.

How does it feel to have a mother who has been on the Internet all year round and is proficient in various Internet languages?

Terrible feeling.

Yu Youning clenched his fist with his right hand, hammered his forehead, then turned and went back to his bedroom.

"The soul was scared away." Yu Youning closed the bedroom door, and after sending the message to Tingyu, he put the phone aside, raised his hand and unbuttoned the first button on the skirt.

The other party quickly replied: "Aren't you quite good at talking? Are you afraid?"

When Yu Youning saw it, he couldn't help but stop undoing the half of the buttons, picked up the phone and typed again: "I didn't make it clear just now, I just wanted to say, I was chatting with you, and suddenly bumped into my mother, almost Scared to death by her."

"Booming in a trance"

"Just gloat, I'm going to take a shower." Yu Youning put down the phone again, then took off his clothes, and opened the bathroom door.

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☆, 9. I can still drag racing

It has been a few days since Shen Tian went home, and Qing'an sent several messages on WeChat one after another.

She saw it all, but didn't reply.Because, to her, Qing'an is like heroin.

Once ingested, it becomes addictive.So if you want to quit completely, you should stop contacting it, otherwise all previous efforts will be wasted, and it will be bad.

At this moment, Jiang Yifan was sitting opposite her.

Jiang Yifan was her partner during the blind date, and the second elder in the family was very satisfied with him.After all, he is tall and not bad looking, so he opened a printing factory by himself.It can be said that such a person is hard to find in my hometown even with a lantern.

Jiang Yifan was about the same age as Shen Tian, ​​and Shen Tian's parents advised her to take him down quickly.

The reasons given by the parents are somewhat ridiculous.That is, Shen Tian is nearly thirty years old now, and he is no match for a little girl. If he doesn't seize this opportunity now, he might not be able to get married in the future.After all, there are so many young and beautiful little sisters out there, it is already a miracle that Jiang Yifan has his eyes on her.

But when Shen Tian sat there and looked at Jiang Yifan opposite, his eyes were confused.

"You can order whatever you like." After Jiang Yifan opened the menu, he placed it in front of Shen Tian in a very gentlemanly manner.

Crayfish, swimming crab, grilled fish, oysters, scallops...

After flipping through the pages, the brightly colored food didn't leave much impression on her, so she went back and flipped through it again.

"What's wrong with Ms. Shen, she seems not in a good spirit?" Jiang Yifan picked up the teapot, filled her with a cup of tea, and handed it to Shen Tian.

"Thank you." Shen Tian put the menu aside, and then asked: "Well...Mr. Jiang, I would like to ask, what do you like about me?"

"When the two of you don't know each other, of course it depends on your appearance. Your photo is very beautiful, and you are more beautiful than your photo." Jiang Yifan answered quite honestly.

That's right, the reason why Shen Tian came to have a blind date with him was not because he was good looking.

If you must get married, no matter what, you have to choose a good-looking one. This was Shen Tian's previous thinking.

But now, Shen Tian is already sitting here, and his mood that was gradually calmed down has become fluctuated again——

【He is not the person I want to spend my life with】

[He is nice, but there is nothing that attracts me]

【He can't stimulate my hormones, and my heart can't move】

After the meeting was over, after Shen Tian returned home, he casually said a few words to his parents, sat down at the computer desk in the bedroom, and Shen Tian began to think whether he really wanted to obey his family's advice and obediently get married and have children.

She didn't know what messed things she was thinking about, but she just felt unhappy, and even felt weak all over.

The house's sound insulation is not good, and her parents' voices are very loud, even if she is alone in the bedroom, Shen Tian can still hear their conversation.

"What the hell is Shen Tian thinking? Jiang Yifan's conditions are so good, and she still says she wants to think about it?"

"I'm almost 30 years old, and I still think that I am picky and picky, and I am spoiled by you..."

Shen Tian tried her best to ignore their words, and then turned on the computer.

The familiar system prompt sounded, and blue light softly blended into her eyes.

After a while, a small news window popped up in the lower right corner.

It's a promotional advertisement for a local wedding company.

Click on it, and in the news, two models playing husband and wife are hugging each other, smiling like flowers.

Shen Tian substituted Jiang Yifan's face into the groom character, and his own face into the bride character, and then his finger holding the mouse began to tremble.

Standing up abruptly, supporting the table with both hands, she began to talk to herself: "Shen Tian, ​​what exactly is it that you want?"

At this time, WeChat received another message from Qing'an.

An An: "Where are you, what have you been doing these days? Could it be that you, like the listener in my last broadcast, went to the sky in a spaceship?"

When Shen Tian saw it, he chuckled, and finally couldn't help but talk to Qing'an: "Tsk, I'm the ball of the earth, if I go to the sky, what will the earth do?"

"Ball flowers? I also have Milky Way flowers. Seriously, what's the matter with you? Is that guy reliable?" On the WeChat end, after sending the message, Qing'an reached out and grabbed the pillow behind his neck.

Shen Tian: "That's pretty good, he's nice."

Seeing such an answer, Qing'an was relieved: "In short, I hope you will find happiness, and I also hope that the messy things I received on the hotline will not happen to you."

Shen Tian: "Do you care about me so much?"

After Qing'an saw it, he replied in seconds: "I have the best relationship with you in Taili. If I don't care about you, who should I care about?"

After posting this sentence, Shen Tian waited for a while before replying: "Yes, when I first entered the stage, I liked you a lot."

"Why?" Qing'an got up, walked to the balcony, and closed the window.

Shen Tian: "I really like you, there is no reason."

"That's right. It's very mysterious to shoot this kind of thing in an atmosphere. When I first saw you, I liked you very much, so I played with you." Qing'an replied.

But after that, Shen Tian disappeared again.

After waiting for more than ten minutes without receiving a reply from Shen Tian, ​​Qing'an stared at the screen and lazily said: "Qiu Hua... Interesting."

There was still an hour and a half before work time, so Qing'an got up and got out of bed, put on his bag, and went out.

This schedule is weird.She is working while others are resting.She is resting while others are working.

The rhythm of life is a bit messy because of the reversal of time.

Put on the earphones, adjust the microphone, and get everything ready. After Qing'an finished speaking a series of words on the radio, it officially started.

"What does your ideal other half look like?" After raising this topic, Qing'an played the song, and then began to pay attention to the messages on WeChat.

Everyone is seriously discussing this topic.

Some people say that they hope that the other half will be considerate, gentle and know how to take care of others.

Some people say that they hope that the other half is a filial person.

After reading a few people's messages, Qing'an discovered that Ning had also sent a message.

After a cursory glance, Qing'an began to read.

"I heard from my friend [Ning] that my ideal partner must first have a nice voice, and then I hope that she has legs from the neck down. In terms of Cup, Z is the most basic. In terms of skin color, fair or wheat-colored people are all Yes. But generally speaking, it is necessary to be as beautiful as a flower, after all, only in this way can you keep up with my footsteps and rhythm, and brag happily with me." At this point, Qing'an couldn't help laughing, and said: "This Friend, you are really poisonous."

Fortunately, I read it seriously at the beginning, but I didn't expect that guy to bring up the bragging stems from their wechat chat last time.

However, Ning doesn’t know that some old listeners who don’t understand this stalk, have very pure thoughts, have left messages such as “superficial”, “childish”, and “people like him are destined to be single forever” on Qing’an’s WeChat. and so on.

Although Qing'an wanted to laugh, but as a professional host, he still held back.

However, after get off work, Qing'an clicked on Ning's WeChat, and sent a message while walking: "You probably don't know, what you said has been misunderstood by several people. Not only some people think that you are superficial, but also others think that you are superficial." You will be single forever."

Ning: "So exciting?"

"but,