Not to mention that Kang Menghui and all the wax gourd noodles were fried, there are other things that are even worse.

After Zhuang Huanyu posted this Weibo, the harmonious and loving atmosphere in the fishing fan group exploded like fireworks. The old fishing fans were busy asking the group leader about the authenticity of the incident through private messages, while the new fishing fans were more impatient. Directly @集主 in the group.

A fish: Teacher Zhuang must have been hacked! !Is the group leader still here? !Have you asked clearly!

Zhuangzhuang's Little Sun: Mr. Zhuang has been out of business for a long time, and his studio is slack, isn't it? This kind of thing can happen.

Fishing powder is the best: I just jumped into the pit after I died, how did things develop like this.

It’s an old thread: Hurry up and find a way to remove the trending search, it’s best to delete the blog, but I think this matter is very weird, I don’t know if it’s account hacking, think about it carefully, Mr. Zhuang is so cautious Personality, his Weibo has always been managed by himself, if it wasn't hacked... I have a terrible idea, I don't know if I should say it or not.

Look at my colorful and cool colorful fish tail: Don't talk about it upstairs! !hold back! !I went to report Weibo!

The snipe and the clam compete for the fisherman's profit:? ? ?Calm upstairs!What is the use of your report? ?

Yuyu wants to blow fans: Ban account, let him ban account, now these account hackers are too fucking rampant.

[Group owner Xiong Chumo]: @看我色色光色cool colorful fish tail@沉河 want to blow the fan, please be safe and don’t be impatient, don’t report, the matter is not yet conclusive, don’t worry.

ZHAOZIYU: That’s right, don’t get too excited. If it’s really hacking, I believe Mr. Zhuang’s agent and studio can handle it well. We just need support and it’s ok.

Mosquito-repellent Fisherman: Yes, trust Mr. Zhuang's agent and studio, everyone has come together for so many years, trust them.

Look at my colorful and cool colorful fish tail: sisters are right, can the report be revoked, I will private message the administrator and he will take care of me.

Yuyu wants to blow a fan: +1! !I'll try private messaging first.

It’s an old trick: Generally not, but don’t worry, they won’t accept unsubstantiated reports, and it shouldn’t be a problem if there aren’t too many people going.

After half an hour—

[Group leader Xiong Chumo]: @All Members Weibo was posted by Mr. Zhuang himself, not account hacking!It's not hacking!It's not hacking!

[Group leader Xiong Chumo]: (ノД°,) Don’t get excited, guys, discussion is fine, reject ginseng attacks, protect the environment in the group, everyone work together~

Old Fisherman & New Fisherman:? ? ?

Seeing a more intense discussion in the group than before, Xiong Chumo has already seen the essence of the matter through the surface. Fools, he himself knows exactly what Mr. Zhuang is doing.

It's not being hacked, it's not being worn, and it's not being bewitched.

Xiong Chumo looked at the information page where she asked if her account had been hacked and was returned in seconds, biting a small handkerchief and twisting into a ball under the bed.

ah!Zhuang Li is real! !I can!I can do it again! !

Perhaps it was because of the pity of the fishing fans, Zhuang Huanyu posted another Weibo.

@zhuanghuanyu: He is a little cute @//Yu exploded and my pond exploded: you are blind, why do you think Mr. Zhuang would fall in love with a starlet with only a face... maybe he has a little bit of strength , but there are floating clouds in front of our teacher Zhuang. May I ask why such a teacher Zhuang likes Li Dong? @//Yuyu wants to blow a fan: Mr. Zhuang has not been hacked, my God!Is that Zhuang Li's real hammer...

Fishermen: ………

Teacher Zhuang has never posted two Weibo within two hours!shock!What kind of little goblin Li Dong is, to seduce the always ascetic Mr. Zhuang into doing such a thing!

Li Little Fairy Dong: "..."

"Zhuang Huanyu, explain to me clearly!!!"

Zhuang Huanyu, who had just come out of the shower, received a call from Li Dong, a smile flashed across his eyes, and he sat on the bed, a few drops of water dripped from his hair that was exposed by the blow, and rolled down along the texture of his muscles, leaving a trail of wetness. Visible traces.

"Explain what? Aren't you cute?"

"I'm cute ass!"

Li Dong was forced to come out of the closet, and the door of the closet was almost smashed by himself.After he replied to Kang Menghui, he thought that the other party was fine, but he sent a long exclamation mark, and then kept wishing 99.

Li Dong was wondering at the time, why did he want to wish him 99, live a hundred years old?

After reading dozens of private messages, I was amazed to find that the content was basically the same, and there were some who spoke strangely, such as "what did you do to make him like you so much", "where did you come from", etc. .

Seeing that the situation was not good, Li Dong quickly checked what happened on Weibo.

Looking at it this way, I really want to catch Zhuang Huanyu, a sinister and cunning villain, and rua him to death.

Li Dong gritted his teeth and said, "Do you know that my Weibo backstage is about to blow up now?!"

Zhuang Huanyu: "I know, I also know that Weibo was down for a few minutes half an hour ago." He paused and said, "Didn't you respond to me before? I thought you agreed, so I posted the first one." Two."

Li Dong: "..." The sky mistaken me!

"That's from the studio! It's not me!"

Zhuang Huanyu leaned on the pillow and said with a half-smile, "Really? But I don't know."

His tone suddenly became low, like a heartless man who ran away when he saw his pants up, "You didn't tell me, I thought you agreed...so you didn't agree."

"But you even took my ring."

Li Dong heard him mention the ring, looked at the piggy bank in the room with erratic eyes, and said falteringly: "That, that doesn't count."

Zhuang Huanyu accused him righteously: "How can it be counted? Do you know how long I have been choosing this ring? My whole heart, if you say it is not counted?"

"Li Dong, you can't do this."

Li Dong was called a scumbag by him, so guilty, he paused for a few minutes without uttering a word.

There was only the breathing of the two of them in the microphone. After a while, Zhuang Huanyu couldn't hear the sound of joy and anger, and then came over, "It's okay, you go to bed early, you have something to do tomorrow, don't delay."

Li Dong hung up the phone, and before he recovered, Liao Su, who rushed in in his pajamas, grabbed his shoulder and was almost shaken out of the concussion.

Liao Su: "Ah, what are you two doing!!"

Li Dong hurriedly held down the excited mother, looked up and saw Mr. Li following behind with a dark face, swallowed his saliva, realized that he had been fooled by Zhuang Huanyu again, and immediately cursed in his heart, but said with a sneer on his face : "Listen to my explanation."

An hour later, Li Dong finally finished explaining, and sent them back to their room with their parents' still suspicious eyes, closed the door, turned on the phone, and immediately blocked someone.

Then I turned on the game, and I yawned and fell asleep until two o'clock in the morning.

At night he dreamed again, dreaming that he had turned into a little rabbit, jumping up and down on the grass, occasionally stopping to nibble on the grass.

He was eating happily, but a shadow was cast over his head.

The little rabbit raised his head to look at this person in a daze, but unfortunately his back was facing the sun, so he couldn't see the other person's face clearly, he only knew that he was picked up and put on the bed.

He was very comfortable sleeping on the soft bed, when he suddenly heard this man say: You dare to trample on the lawn at will, you will be fined two hundred and fifty!

He was shocked: I'm only worth two hundred and five? !

The man laughed and said to himself: No money?Then make a promise.

Li Dong took a closer look and found that this person had Zhuang Huanyu's face.

He was so frightened that he sat up in a daze, his mind was in a mess, and within a few seconds, he couldn't quite remember what happened in the dream, but the fast heartbeat was real, and he clutched his chest in a daze.

"You wake up, let's eat."

When a familiar voice came, Li Dongxu squinted his eyes and looked over, the outline of the person standing at the door gradually became clear.

After seeing clearly, he exclaimed: "Zhuang Huanyu? Why are you here?!"

Zhuang Huanyu walked in, sat on the side of his bed without hesitation, raised his hand to touch his forehead naturally, and said affectionately: "Did you sleep? Didn't I say I would come to pick you up?"

Li Dong nodded, but before he could react, he was half-embraced and got up from the bed. Zhuang Huanyu helped him straighten his messy pajamas, and gently pushed him to the bathroom.

When Li Dong came back to his senses, he had already put the toothbrush into his mouth, looked in the mirror, poked off the foam, and cursed stupid pig.

I don't know who I'm scolding.

When Li Dong went downstairs, he saw a happy scene - Zhuang Huanyu was sitting next to Mr. Li, the teacup on the coffee table was filled with tea, the two were reading a financial magazine, occasionally expressing their opinions, while Liao Su was sitting aside , the mother-in-law's heart-piercing roar came from the TV.

"Jianping! I'm your own mother! You actually defend this foreign woman!"

Li Dong: "..."

He floated over and sat down like a ghost, and asked quietly: "Why is he here?"

Liao Su turned his head and gave him a quiet look, "What do you think?"

Of course the other two also saw him, Mr. Li sat up straight, and ended the conversation with Zhuang Huanyu, Zhuang Huanyu put away the magazine in a polite manner, put it aside, and asked him slowly between the two: "Are you ready? "

Li Dong scratched his head and choked out a sentence: "Why did you come here so early?"

Zhuang Huanyu: "I want to see you soon."

President Li & Liao Su: "..."

Someone teased my child in front of me, what process should I go through?

Mr. Li took a sharp breath, rolled up his sleeves, and stared at Zhuang Huanyu with unfriendly eyes. Liao Su looked very calm, held down the restless husband, and gave him a meaningful look.

A few minutes later, there was the sound of a car's engine outside. Mr. Li took his wife to the company, leaving only his poor son and a hateful man from outside.

The two sat across the sofa, the TV was still on, and the tea on the coffee table was thick, unable to hide their warm and deep eyes.

Li Dong couldn't stand being watched by him, so he turned his head and stared back. Zhuang Huanyu smiled after being stared at by him, and naturally took his hand and said, "Let's go."

Li Dong struggled twice but failed to break free. He was about to give in to death. He didn't react until he got out of the car and was dragged to the cinema to sit down.

"Didn't you say you want to meet someone?!"

"That's right, but we have an appointment at two o'clock in the afternoon, don't worry, we can still play for a while."

Li Dong: "..." Being fucked by a donkey again.

Zhuang Huanyu wore a mask, but he could also see his slightly curved eyebrows, which were different from his usual appearance. He looked like an ordinary college student who came out to watch a movie with his friends.

Li Dong saw it, and suddenly sat back steadily, his face under the mask was half red.

The author has something to say: I was wrong, why should I set my favorite song as an alarm, I don’t want to hear it for the rest of my life now π_π

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