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

The Internet is an amazing thing. It can connect two people who have never met before, and it can also bring voices from far away to everyone.

Even though there was a lot of noise about that post, for someone like Rong Yan who doesn't pay attention very much, it's just that there are a few dramas missing to match, and those who simply have two-dimensional voices are not Will give up a beautiful voice because of those inconclusive things.

The black cat avoided someone's disturbing hands and watched the frantic frequency swiping on the computer.

Even though I don't know how many times I have seen the YY interface, the black cat still can't understand the colorful so-called vests and those complicated rules.

Rong Yan had already sung two songs, even though she was a little out of tune, but she couldn't bear the good voice, and there was another song in the next row, which made Rong Yan, who already liked the atmosphere, sing over time.

The black cat raised its eyes to glance at the time under the laptop, and impatiently swept its tail over the profile of its owner again.

"Okay, wait a little longer." Rong Yan rubbed the black cat's hair, propped his chin and watched the fans scrolling the screen, chatting with them from time to time, the slightly raised corners of his lips showed his good looks at the moment Feeling.

Fan* Xirong: Ahhhhhhh Jun Chuan sama has another song~ Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ! !

Fan Qiqi: I want to hear the voice 1

Fans: I want to hear 10086! ! ! !

……

Rong Yan pressed the voice button, and the green light in front of the vest turned on, "Okay, but I have something to do later, what do you want to talk about?"

There are not many people on the channel, but they are very enthusiastic. The voices are all sama, sama's yelling, joking about various problems, but deliberately avoiding all three-dimensional problems, mixed with a few black fans and The trolls were all ignored, and the atmosphere seemed very good.

Rong Yan chatted intermittently, writing and drawing on his hands from time to time, knowing that the other party hadn't completely forgotten his work, and the black cat didn't bother him anymore.

Fan: Is sama still there/(tot)/~~

"Huh? Yes."

Fan: I haven't seen the words, Fa Kaisen (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻

"Ah."

Fan: Is it my illusion, sama's voice sounds sleepy, is it because he didn't sleep well>_

Fan: Upstairs 1, but it's extra sexy (˙w˙乁), if you have something to do, go down first.

"I've been a little busy recently, and I haven't slept much." Rong Yan said apologetically, and the tiredness in her voice became particularly clear.

I only planned to supply a song for the planning girl, but I didn’t expect so many fans to pay attention to him, and they came to listen to his singing. I was moved and accidentally chatted a little late. Even if I tried my best to cover it up, I couldn’t hide it. tired.

Fan: Let’s go rest~

Fans: Looking forward to the new drama~

Fan: The voice is so beautiful~(￣▽￣～)~

……

"Well, I'll catch up on sleep, thank you."

The black cat retracted its tail, looked at Rong Yan who obediently closed the computer and put it aside and lay back on the bed, and looked at the clock beside him.

Another day has passed, and it will be even busier later... Let's not let someone touch the computer again.

On the computer that has not been shut down, the fans continue to swipe the screen:

Fan: Hey, the little green light in front of sama has not dimmed!

Fan: Is sama still there? ? ?

Fan: Seems like it's gone?

Fan: I feel that Junchuan sama is very gentle, not cold at all (づ￣3￣)づ

Fan: I almost turned black before, but fortunately I didn’t miss this time~

Fan: What are you talking about upstairs? ?There seems to be an inside story?

Fan: There was a post by hot before, but it has been deleted by the technology emperor. There is another copy on the detailed forum, you can go and have a look.But my sama is so gentle, it is impossible to be like what the post said (˙w˙乁)

Rong Yan, the leader of everyone's gossip, was obviously extremely sleepy, and fell asleep drowsily not long after he touched the pillow, but he seemed a little uncomfortable with frowning.

The black cat nimbly jumped out of the bed, undid the spell on its body, and returned to its human form.

It seems that the matter of sorting out the data has to be paid close attention.

The man stretched out his hand to get the notebook on the bed, but before he touched the notebook, he touched another person's hand.

Rong Yan turned over and didn't sleep well | Muttering in his mouth, he took the man's hand and squeezed it, as if he was trying to make sure of something, his slightly squinted eyes were foggy, and he couldn't tell whether he had woken up or not.

The man's heart skipped a beat, but he didn't show it on his face. He tried to pull out his hand, but Rong Yan's force was too strong, and he pulled him a little closer when he resisted.

"Ayan...?" The man tried to call out, but the person on the bed still didn't wake up, and the nervousness on his face gradually turned into helpless helplessness.

Rong Yan obviously didn't wake up, and after hearing the sound, he muttered, turned around and fell asleep again, and the subconscious strength in his hands also relaxed a lot.

And the man who withdrew his hand and turned on the computer realized what he had exposed belatedly.

Fan: Damn it!What did I hear? !

Fan: What did you hear when you came here for a stroll? ! ! ! !

Fan: what?

Fans: Family members! ! ! !

Fans: Family voice! ! !Good attack! ! ! !Emperor attack! ! !

Fan: Aww, family members, let's mix and match online! ! !

The man closed the entire yy, and when he was sure there was nothing else he hadn't noticed, he opened the record left by Rong Yan before, and began to search for relevant information.

"This is really troublesome." The man rubbed his forehead, knowing without thinking that there will be another hot post tomorrow, even if there are not many people following it, the popularity of black posts has not yet passed...

"I just hope that I don't go to the forum." The man sorted out the information bit by bit, uploaded it to that specific account, opened YY again and hung it there as it was, and then the Return the notebook to its original position.

The next moment, the man in the room disappeared again, replaced by a black cat, jumped onto the bed, and woke up the owner who had been sleeping for a long time.

The only sound left in the house was the sound of salsa. The tip of the pen slid across the paper, outlining patterns and symbols one after another. Seeing that the owner did not notice anything unusual after turning on the computer, the black cat heaved a sigh of relief and jumped off. The bed went to the living room for food.

It is also because it left at this time that it did not see that behind him, its owner reopened the minimized yy:

Fan: sama is back~~ family members! !

Fan: sama! ! !

……

The person sitting cross-legged on the bed raised the corners of his mouth slightly as he watched the conversation below, with unpredictable expressions in his eyes.