You are so beautiful when you are pitted by me [Quick wear]

Chapter 27 [Assembly] My black cat is very cold 001

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Close up of penguins.

The golden sunlight poured into the room through the open window, and the green plants in front of the table looked more verdant under the sunlight.

The man in front of the computer desk stretched his waist and rubbed his astringent eyes. On the penguin on the computer desktop in front of him, the two characters Jun Chuan were resolutely in sight.

The man turned his head sideways, revealing his peach blossom eyes full of helplessness and sunshine, red lips and white teeth, and a handsome face.

Following his line of sight, there was a black figure curled up beside the bed not too far from the computer desk. The cat eyes glanced at its owner softly, then closed them again, carelessly.

"Little black."

The man came to the black cat at some point, squatting and rubbing the short fur of the kitten, his voice was cold and warm.

"Can't you take a look at me?" There was a bit of complaint in the usually cold voice, which added a bit of charm.

If it was the members of the club or the audience who chased after him to urge the drama on weekdays, they would have already become nympho and pink bubbles.

It's a pity that at this moment, what he's facing is just a cat, and it's still his family's always indifferent and arrogant Xiao Hei.

It didn't pay any attention to its owner who had recently suffered from an inexplicable illness, and turned its head to continue enjoying the warm afternoon sun.

The man has been ignored by his kitten, and the man is not annoyed. He just looks at it quietly, rubs the short hair, yawns a few times from time to time, with a thin layer of mist in his eyes. Stand up and walk back.

Finally gave up|The man who ravaged his own black cat lay on his side on the bed, took a pen and a piece of paper aside and began to deal with the unfinished work, but it was really difficult for his eyes that were foggy. It makes people believe that he is working hard.

The black kitten that was lying next to the cat nest slowly walked out from the side, raised its head slightly to look at its owner who was clearly drowsy but still insisted on gesticulating, and there seemed to be something extra in the vertical pupils.

On the other side of the computer whose screen was not completely black, the originally quiet avatar suddenly flickered, and the three unchecked notifications instantly increased to four, and then five or six, but the drowsy man didn't notice it. Such an unusual message prompt.

The black cat glanced at the screen that was still on, and watched it gradually fade into darkness. There seemed to be a flash of extremely human emotions in its eyes, as if it could understand what each item of data on the computer represented.

But upon closer inspection, it returned to its original position again. It seemed that the momentary change was just an illusion, and it was still that ordinary black cat.

With the ticking sound of the alarm clock, it was like a lullaby lingering in the man's ears. I don't know how many times, the man fell asleep again amidst the regular ringing of the bell.

The black cat, who had been lying peacefully on the side as if it had already fallen asleep, got up suddenly, walked a few steps out of the nest to the bedside, and only retreated after making sure that the man on the bed was breathing evenly and sleeping deeply.

Surrounded by a light-colored halo, almost for a moment, a man's figure appeared where the black cat was originally standing.

Rumo's black hair hangs over her shoulders, almost reaching her hips, but she doesn't look feminine, and her pair of dark and cold eyes are even more sharp.

With a wave of the man's hand, an extremely retro robe appeared in his hand.

After a while, the man in an ancient robe sat in front of the computer, and with ease, he automatically moved the mouse to the Penguin, which was almost flooded with news, and roughly looked at the incomplete news.

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"It seems that I have offended someone again." The man frowned and frowned, and glanced at the person who was still sleeping peacefully on the bed, feeling a little helpless.

His family mainly saw it, and he probably got a glass heart again.

The man clicked on the forum in the circle, and saw the post with the hot mark with almost no effort.

#八十八中把圈that big-name newcomer with high self-esteem#

Landlord: Recently, there is a cv that everyone will be familiar with. He became famous with a drama with the great god Jun Mo, and he is called Gao Leng Shoujun.But is he really cold?From Luzhu's point of view, it's just a big name.

Everyone knows that there is also a great god in the same crew, the son Su Qian, who has dubbed five or six classics, not to mention ten. Su Qian's sama voice is familiar to everyone, he has a good sense of drama and a good voice Adorable, tender and beautiful to the extreme.

but!According to reliable sources, yesterday when everyone was playing pia on the table, this newcomer jumped out and said that there was something wrong with Su Qianda's sense of drama. He pulled the table again, and said that he couldn't wait any longer, so he turned around and left yy.

exm? !

Put the picture here【Screenshot】【Screenshot】

1st Floor: Front Row

2nd Floor: Damn, I am Su Qian sama

Floor 3: Your circle is really chaotic

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"Huh? Su Qian?" The man could hold his head on one hand and contemplate, but when he realized that he couldn't remember the name, he still chose to give up and continued to look at the post.

The more he looked at it, the more furrowed his brows became. As the post gradually went down, the shock at the beginning gradually gave way to a lot of life attacks.

I have to say things like posts, what the poster said is always very misleading, looking at the pictures like that, coupled with Su Qian's consistent praise, under the influence of the entire public opinion, no one can speak for Jun Chuan.

But judging from what the post said, Jun Chuan was too much.

But is this really the case?

The man rubbed his temples, and finally pulled out some memories of the so-called pia scene from the depths of his memory.

At that time, his owner did say something similar, but the original text seems to be...

"Your condition is not good, you should adjust for a period of time before pia."

"I'm a little ahead of schedule."

A week and a half?Can't wait?

His black eyes darkened, and the man's hands tapped the keyboard quickly, and the pictures on the screen changed from discussions on the forum to a series of numbers, which turned into a few Chinese characters in the last few taps of the man—— The page you are looking for does not exist.

After doing all this, he deleted the webpage records and waited for the screen to slowly go black.

The owner of his family has always looked shrewd but actually has a cute and dull temperament, and the title of big-name high-cold is too high for him.

The man thought in distaste, but in his eyes was helplessness that he hadn't even noticed.

Before he knew it, he had walked to the bedside. The man on the bed had faint dark circles under his eyes, and his skin was a little pale after not going out for a long time, but it was undeniable that this was a pretty face.

It's just that the actions the owner of this face is doing are a bit horrible.

The man who was sleeping sweetly pouted his mouth, a strand of his slightly long hair was held by his mouth at some point, and he was so stupid that he couldn't bear to look directly at it.

The man twitched the corner of his mouth, and stretched out his hand to take out the strand of hair, but when his fingertips just touched the softness, someone who was still sleeping subconsciously held it in his mouth .

The man who noticed the foreign object not only didn't spit it out, but licked it, successfully making someone black face without knowing it.

It wasn't until the fingers were covered with glistening body fluid that the person on the bed let go of his mouth, turned around and hugged the pillow in his arms tightly, and murmured: "Xiao Mo."

Only the long-haired man was left sitting alone by the bed, looking at his slightly wet fingers, unable to see the emotion on his face clearly.

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