Network distribution writer and CV master

"Huh?...it's nothing." The little writer was stunned by the male god's question "What's wrong?", ah!Why is this person so bad!You ask like this, what does Tutu say~ It’s really annoying!I really want to bite him with the rabbit's strong front teeth!Kill him!The little writer thought fiercely.

"Really?" A certain male god continued his great business of teasing rabbits, and asked in an extremely flat tone.

"That's right." The little writer answered as a matter of course, pretending that he had no problems at all.

"Then since everyone is up, do you want to sing a song?" Gu Feng urged the little writer, wanting to hear him speak, want to hear him sing, and want to be with him all the time.

"Singing?!!! No..." Ask for it. . .There are so many big fans at the scene, if I hold back the male god. . .Tutu imagined being reprimanded, full of grievances and nowhere to tell, and silently drooped his erect rabbit ears and put them away. He didn't want to attract excessive attention from others, and he didn't want others to pay attention to him because he was big. I don't even want to. . .Being accused by others of being a big hindrance.Thinking of this possibility, the little writer became even more worried.

"Don't be afraid, I will take you with me." The man said very concisely but firmly, inexplicably made the little writer's restless heart begin to relax.

"Then...Okay." Surrounded by the sense of security brought by Gu Feng, the little writer agreed after thinking about it.He didn't want to pass up the opportunity, either, he did. . .Let Da Da know that he likes him.

"What song can Tutu sing?" Gu Feng sent a message and asked Tutu privately.

""I Think I'm Not Good Enough", I'm more familiar with this song." I always listen to this song on a single cycle, singing while listening, even a small writer who lacks musicality can sing well.

"Well, do you have any accompaniment?"

"Yes." The little writer looked for it.

"Well, then start singing when you're ready. I'll take your lyrics."

"Then... I'm starting~" The little writer took a deep breath and let it out slowly, his chest heaved so much that one couldn't help but want to poke it lightly.I don't know if the little writer will bounce back slowly after being poked, or will it deflate with a whoosh like a balloon.

Now that you're ready, let's sing.Now that I have this opportunity to sing this song in front of so many people.Tutu, no matter how scared you are, you must finish singing this song.The little writer has made up his mind, his eyes are full of determination, and he will never give up.

The prelude sounded slowly, and the little writer smiled softly.The laughter is very cute and the smile is very sweet.His eyes will unknowingly turn into a small moon, and there seem to be a few small stars twinkling in it.In the blink of an eye, it tempts you to move closer to him, wanting to see more clearly.It's a pity that Gufeng and the girls on the public screen who don't have a video can't see it.

Little Writer:

"Today you ignored me

got super bad

I really don't want to argue with you

Please forget all your bad moods

I giggled at the computer

How nice to see the chat history

Suddenly everything changed

I can't accept it

Gufeng:

i think i'm not good enough

always make you cry

You hit me and scold me, just don't block me

I'm not good enough

can you forget it all

I don't sleep well when you ignore me

i think i'm not good enough

didn't take good care of you

I'm not a magic weather forecast

(Student Tutu, can you give me a chance to take care of you?)

The two people thought about each other tenderly at the same time, and sang softly:

I want to be SpongeBob~

Come to make you laugh~"

Little Writer: I don't know if he will hear it. [Tangled] I heard it. . .

Words that cannot be heard. . .

After the song was over, the public screen was filled with confession and various exclamation particles.Gu Fengda's singing is still as gentle as ever, no matter how many times you sing this song, it will always bring back memories in the girls' hearts.Every time the girls hear this song, although it is not as amazing as the first time they heard this song, they are still very happy, and the tenderness in their hearts seems to overflow their chests.

But this Tutu who suddenly appeared can sing very well. "You ignored me one day today, and your mood became super bad." It completely showed the appearance of a boy losing his temper, but it would not make people feel unruly, but rather cute and cute, which made people think of him Pouting his small mouth in anger, but slightly lowered his head in annoyance because he didn't receive the news.

"I smiled silly at the computer, looking at the chat records is so beautiful." It really made the girls present think of the little writer smiling smirkingly by himself, flipping through the chat records.It reminds me of my silly look when I was in love, my heart is slightly sweet, and the corners of my mouth curl up unconsciously.

"Moshang is like a jade, and your son is unparalleled in the world. Once again, I confess that Gufeng is great."

"Mengxin bows to the boss. Please accept my knee."

"Da Da sings really well!!! I'll give you all the flowers!"

"..."

"Ah! Xiao Shou Shou is so sweet! You all go to confess your love to Da Da, and let me lick the bunny first!"

When Tutu saw this comment, he burst out laughing, raised his head, and said proudly, "No licking."

"Just lick, just lick!"

"If you don't leave, Tutu will bite you~" The little writer looked fierce and super fierce, but it made Gongping girl completely happy.

"Bite, bite, come, come, little bunny~"

"While the rabbit is not paying attention, it's just a mouthful. I'll lick~"

"Stupid Tutu, come home and type with me, the sisters here are not easy to mess with." This is a book fan of a small author.

"Catch the escaped rabbit and take another bite. o(￣▽￣)d"

"The rabbit has been eaten into my stomach, (￣～￣) chew!"

"o(*≧▽≦)ツ┏━┓【Slapping the table and laughing】"

"Ahem..." Seeing that everyone was molested, Gu Feng cleared his throat, "Enough is enough, girls, don't go too far."

Just when the girls were all quiet and stopped molesting the young writer, Gu Feng seemed to make a magical turn and said what he had planned for a long time, "Tutu, but my man~" There was a strong tone in his tone. I have a strong sense of pride and declare my sovereignty.

"Okay, okay, your man~" The public screen girls tolerated their male god Da Da like a fool.

"You~ of~ people~ I really want to know how you got there~"

"What! Gufeng is here?!!! [Frightened]"

"What, don't you all know? I was pregnant with my child very early. [Funny]"

"Haha, don't run upstairs, see if you can't beat you to death."

"Hahaha"

"..."

"You people..." Gu Feng was helpless, why did his mind go to the sky all of a sudden?

"Big Daddy, hug me down!" The little writer chatted with Gu Feng privately, he was really not used to talking in front of so many people!Seeing that he was about to jump in a hurry, Gu Feng finally removed him from the wheat sequence.

"Okay, okay, girls, it's almost time tonight. Then say good night~ oh, Smith~" After speaking, Gu Feng turned off the live broadcast and went after Tutu.

"Guess, Gu Feng is so big, why did you go~ [Gossip Face]"

"I'm not going to do some smug things~【Shy】"

"Ahh! Don't talk about it, people can't control their brains~"

"The scene in Xiao Huangwen keeps popping up in my mind, (ω)."

"Upstairs, hand over little Huang Wen and don't kill him!"

How noisy the public screen is, Gu Feng has no time to take care of it, he is chatting with the little writer in private, and video with him, "I'm ready." Gu Feng looked at the little writer.

"??" Daddy, what's wrong?Do I need to prepare anything?The little writer looked confused.

"I said games."

"???" The little writer still couldn't figure out the situation.

Oops, slipped the tongue. . . "Ahem, ahem~" Gu Feng cleared his throat, pretending to be nonchalant, "It's nothing."

"Oh~" The little writer nodded, indicating that he knew.

"By the way, Bunny. Do you have time tomorrow night? Let's play games together tomorrow."

"Well." Suddenly, the little writer's cell phone rang. He glanced at the caller ID, smiled and said to Gu Feng, "Daddy, I have a call, what's the matter, let's talk tomorrow, goodbye~"

"Oh... ok..." It doesn't matter. . .You can call first. . .A certain male god remained silent, watching the video chat window close.Fearing that he would disturb the little writer, and not knowing when he would hang up the phone, Gu Feng could only stare at the computer monitor resentfully.If you want to wait for him to finish typing, you can start the video invitation yourself.I want to send a message to the little writer, but I feel that it is still early and I need to wait, and then wait and wait.

After waiting alone for a long, long time, it was too late, so Gu Feng had no choice but to go to wash up, planning to find the little writer tomorrow.

Anyway, we still have time, a long, long time together, right?

The author has something to say:

small theater:

Mou Ba: "Why can't I speak at this time?"

A certain male god: "I want you to control! (￢_￢)" Just kidding!I'm a god!I don't want to lose face!If I always rush up by myself, maybe Tutu won't worship me anymore.

Little Writer: "The lonely wind is big, it won't happen."

A certain male god: "???"

The little writer clenched his fist and said firmly, "I will always like you."

A certain male god [expression is indifferent]: "Yeah." The villain in his heart yelled, but his face squinted at Xiaoba, "Did you hear that! Did you hear that! Tutu said he will always like me!"

A certain eight [flying his pia away] "I heard." Just kidding, believe it or not, I won't let you be together.

A certain male god calmed down immediately, and gave a certain eight teas, "Excuse me, lady, do you want coffee or tea?" [Being cute]

A certain writer glanced at him, "Orange juice er~"

A certain male god: "Okay, please wait a moment." Then, maintaining the demeanor of a male god, he left the scene gracefully.