What should I do if there are always black fans robbing my sofa?

Before saying this, Xi Tang had already concluded that he would never admit it, so he had already planned that as long as he denied it, he would bring out the evidence in his mobile phone and slap him in the face severely.

But to Xi Tang's surprise, after being stunned for a few seconds, the other party actually nodded and admitted...

Qinghan sighed, and said with a wry smile: "This is indeed my little vest. I didn't expect it to be discovered by you so soon. It's a pity." He also wanted to spy on him a few more times and grab a few more sofas!

His confession made Xi Tang a bit speechless. After a while, Xi Tang murmured: "You actually admitted it..."

Qinghan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Why can't I admit it, a man is brave enough to act bravely, besides, it's not illegal to open a vest, and I don't have any bad intentions, just to spy on you, get to know you better, and at the same time arouse your anger." Just pay attention."

Xi Tang felt that something was wrong, so he rationalized and said, "You... in order to know more about me and attract my attention, so you became my black fan?" What kind of strange logic is this?He doesn't read much, so don't lie to him.

Qinghan blinked and said: "I'm not a fan, I'm your fan! How can you say I'm your fan! It's so heartbreaking."

Xi Tang didn't understand even more, "Aren't you my black fan? Then why do you grab the sofa every time and blackmail me? You even bought a troll to make yourself popular..."

Qinghan said: "I didn't blackmail you, I was just praising you."

Xi Tang: "..."

He couldn't help laughing angrily, "Praise me for my round face, and praise me for being stupid? I also said that my live broadcast beauty was set to level [-], and the picture was distorted to the point of distortion, and that the dessert I recommended was too sweet...all of this Are you praising me?"

Qinghan nodded and said, "Yes!"

...You are right!Xi Tang clenched his fists, preparing for him to say something right again, so he rushed forward and gave him a "love" tooth mark.

Seeing his misunderstanding, Qinghan hurriedly explained: "To say you have a round face is to praise you for being cute. To say you are stupid is to think that you are cute and cute. To say you are beautiful is to praise your beauty. God, it’s like turning on the tenth level of beauty. The dessert you recommend is too sweet because you are too sweet. Eating the things you recommend can make people happy and crazy, even desserts with normal sweetness The sweetness is upup so sweet that it makes people feel tired!"

Xi Tang: "..."

Although his explanation is quite reasonable, but I always feel that something is weird, is it his own illusion?

Xi Tang rubbed his nose and coughed, and said: "Even if what you said is true, do you know that the way you express your speech is easy to be misunderstood, and it is very likely to be rhythmic, so that real black fans have the opportunity Take advantage, use your rhythm to hack me."

Qinghan puffed up her chest, and said: "You don't have to worry about this, I will help you watch, but anyone who wants to hack you has already been pinched by me to doubt their lives, and they have canceled their accounts. After all, I have commanded millions of people. A man in the navy."

Xi Tang gave him a question mark face, not knowing what he was talking about.

Qinghan smiled mysteriously, and said: "'I'm not a black fan' is just one of my many little vests, and I still have countless vests waiting for me at any time. The reason why I can push myself to the top every time is not because I bought some trolls, but because I am a troll myself, so no matter whether it is the top hit or pinching someone, I have no fear."

Xi Tang: "..." I understand, to put it bluntly, he is just a lazy person.

In any case, the misunderstanding of the black fan was basically resolved, and Xi Tang could put down his worries and get along with him normally.

"I've finished asking all my questions. Do you... have anything you want to ask me or tell me?"

Xi Tang was half expecting and half nervously waiting for the other party's answer.

If what Zhan Tian said to him that night was true, then under this excellent opportunity, Qing Han would definitely take the opportunity to confess to himself, or "simplely" express his affection for him.

If he really said that, Xi Tang would also consider trying to get in touch with him, although it can't be said that he immediately agreed to be with him, at least he can be friends first to see if they are really suitable for each other.

Qing Han subconsciously sat up straight, looked at Xi Tang affectionately, hesitated for a while, and said, "Can I ask anything?"

Xi Tang nodded, "As long as it's not a personal issue like bank card password, anything else is fine."

Qinghan thought for a while, then suddenly said shyly: "What brand and what type of underwear do you usually like to wear?"

Xi Tang: "..."

Rolling his eyes in his heart, Xi Tang said: "This is also a personal matter, right?"

Qinghan said "Oh", "Then, the exact address of your home?" After asking the address clearly, you can send him gifts in the future!And maybe you can even go to his house to create chance encounters, it's very thorny to think about it.

Xi Tang was a little speechless, why wasn't the hint he gave him obvious enough?Why does he always ask such strange questions... Is he doing this on purpose because he sees through his own thoughts, or is Zhan Tian simply fooling himself, in order to make himself help him play pranks on Qing Han unconsciously?

Qinghan waited for a long time, seeing that he only stared at her, but never answered her, she was a little disappointed and said: "I can't say that...then, what do you want me to ask you?"

Xi Tang completely lost his temper with him, "...forget it, since you have nothing to say to me, then let's go to the kitchen and prepare to cook."

He sighed heavily, got up on his knees, and was about to leave for the kitchen, but was stopped again by the person behind him.

"Wait a moment!"

Qinghan was not sure just now, but now he is sure that Xi Tang wanted what he said to him, otherwise he would not have shown such a disappointed expression.

Just what the hell did he want himself to say to him?

Qinghan turned her brain quickly, recalling the conversation between the two just now, trying to find useful hints from it, while continuing to guess along her own train of thought.

"Well, actually, I have something that I want to confess to you."

Xi Tang paused, raised his eyebrows at him, "Oh?"

Qinghan hurriedly said: "Actually, my vest was not called that name at first, and it's quite normal for me to comment on your style of painting. I found out that you replied to a vest called 'I'm not a black fan' on Weibo. That's why I changed my vest, and imitated the other party's style of painting to comment on you, just to lie to your reply, to show my existence in front of you...I lied to you, I'm sorry."

Xi Tang looked at him quietly for a while, "Is this what you want to confess to me?"

Qinghan said: "Yes."

Xi Tang asked him, "Is there anything else?"

Qinghan began to hesitate.

Xi Tang walked to the door, held the doorknob, and with a little force, the door swung open.

Qinghan was worried, seeing that he was about to leave, she hurriedly said loudly: "Wait! There is one more thing!"

Xi Tang was no longer interested in listening.

The door of the room was fully opened by him, Xi Tang raised his eyes and found two people standing outside the room.

It was Yu Yan who was going to say goodbye to Xi Tang, and Lei Chi who came with him.

As soon as the two came over, they were about to knock on the door when it opened.

Yu Yan looked at Xi Tang with a smile on his face, and was about to speak, but suddenly heard Qing Han's extremely solemn voice coming from Xi Tang's room——

"Xi Tang! I like you! I have liked you for a long time!"

The author has something to say: The first confession: failure

Everyone should have a few instant trips in their life, so I woke up in the morning and decided to take a walk in Tianjin. The happy thing is that the weather is good, but the painful thing is that I didn’t save the manuscript.

Playing crazy until the afternoon, I opened my Chi Chi and took a look, and found that he was writing hard. I was suddenly relieved during the trip, and Chi Chi coded for me. It seems that today will not be interrupted hhhhh so this chapter It was written by Chi Chi, if you have any questions, you can go to him!

Pierce, thank you all the little lovers who fed you! ! !It is inconvenient to copy the list on the mobile phone, thank you when I go back, love you all!