Male god, male god, my lazy cancer has committed again

Lei Ying suddenly felt a headache, so he had to put aside Fan Chen's news and click on his own editor to reply to him.

Thousands of Thunder: →_→Why are you calling me?

Edit Koi: My sister! (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻Weibo is full of fried pots, do you know it!!!

Thousands of Thunder: →_→I already knew.

Editor Koi: I know you are still so calm (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻I have said a long time ago that if you want to wear a small vest, cover it up!! But how did you do it! The pen name is just bad One word is fine, and the style of writing doesn't know how to change it!

Thunderbolt: →_→No way, my true love is too much, even if I change my writing style, I can still see it.

Edit Koi: Excuse (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻If you change your writing style to be cute, I don’t believe they can still see it!

Thousands of Thunder: →_→Oh, then I will try to write it for you next time.

Edit Koi: Next time I'll take care of it, but now everyone has started to use various means to get rid of this layer of skin on you!

Thunderbolt: Don't worry.

EDIT Koi: How could I not be worried! ! ! !

Thousands of Thunder: Be good [rub your hair]

Edit Koi: Be good! ! ! !

Thunderbolt: Anyway, they can’t correct me for plagiarism, and it’s even more impossible to check the IP. I usually ask others to help me to update the text. The IPs of Thunderbolt and Thunderbolt are not the same.

Editor Koi: But your writing habits haven’t changed. It’s easy to get caught up in such details. How do you explain this?

Thunderbolt Wanli: I said that I am a brain-dead fan of Thunderbolt Wanjun. I usually read too many of his articles, and I am deeply affected by this. I don’t know anything else except this way of writing ╮(╯_╰)╭

Editor Koi: ...I'm speechless!

Thunderbolt Wanli: Be good~ Ai Qing can kneel down now.

Edit Koi: Get out of your knees! ! !No... I think it's better to discuss this matter with your male video editor.

Lei Ting Wanli: ... You just said that you can go to your husband to discuss it, and you also "your male editor", don't you know that covering up is the truth?

Edit Koi: Get out of your way (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻

Lei Ying smiled faintly, and closed the chat box with the editor.

Only then did he realize that the conversation with Fan Chen was not over yet, and he immediately opened another chat box.

Wanli Thunder: You want to talk about me and Wanjun Thunder, right?

Mu Feng:! ! !

Thousands of Thunder: My editor has poked me just now, and I understand the general situation.You can rest assured that I did not plagiarize anyone, and the style of writing just became like this naturally because I read too many thundering articles. In the future, I will try my best to restrain myself and try to change my style of writing.

For a moment just now, Fan Chen almost thought that his male god had something to do with Lei Ying, but after seeing his explanation of this news, his previous doubts dissipated again.

Also, how could the male god be Lei Ying!If it was really him, he wouldn't pretend to be like himself, he knew all the information about him, he knew that he was mixed with the Internet, and he knew that his name in the circle was "Mu Feng".What's more, last night, the male god also said that he had a crush on Lei Ting Wanjun in his heart. If Lei Ting Wanli was Lei Ying, how could he say such a thing.

The more I thought about it, the more I felt that I was being paranoid, but once I figured it out, I felt very sour in my heart.

If the male god is really Lei Ying...it's actually quite good, at least it shows that he is as crooked as himself, and I don't have to hide the fact that I like him.But once she was sure that they were not alone, she still had to hide her liking for him, and she also had to bear the pain of her male god also having a crush on him.

Oh maiga!Fan Chen felt that everything between the heaven and the earth seemed to have become dark!

After knowing the whole story of the matter, Fan Chen was not interested in paying attention to the subsequent movements.Anyway, no matter how noisy this matter is in the end, there will be no new tricks.

After taking a long breath of relief, Fan Chen turned out his own script tiredly.

There is only one afternoon left before the handover, and he still remembers that in the morning, the prince once promised him that if he can hand in the sound, the king will live broadcast Chixiang!This kind of annual drama, how can I not perform well and let everyone witness together.

Smiling a few times inwardly, Fan Chen put the script on his keyboard, then turned to ask other people in the room.

"Are you going out today?"

Zhao Lei was lying on his upper bunk playing games at this time, when he heard Fan Chen's question, he groaned and said dully, "I'm going out at three o'clock in the afternoon."

The other two roommates also said that they had made an appointment with buddies in other dormitories to play cards, and they would leave around three or four o'clock.

Fan Chen glanced at the time and saw that there was still an hour and a half before three o'clock, just enough for him to get a full night's sleep.He planned it in his heart, after handing in the voice today, he would continue to play games at night, it would be so cool!Then he smiled sweetly and went to sleep on the bed.

It's just... He never expected that when he fell asleep, he overslept... Not only did he fail to play the game, he even failed to record the sound.

When he woke up, it was completely dark outside.

Grabbing his phone to check the time, he was surprised to find that it was already past two o'clock!

Fuck!I actually fell asleep from 01:30 in the afternoon until more than two o'clock in the night!It must be because I didn't sleep much last night that made him sleep so deeply.

There are countless new news from Penguin on the phone, seven or eight text messages, and five or six missed calls.

Fan Chen pulled down the navigation bar, and saw that all the missed calls and text messages were from Lei Ying, and immediately felt distressed.

He opened the unread text messages one by one, and found that they were all inquiries from Lei Ying asking where he was and why he didn't answer the phone.He suddenly remembered that Lei Ying seemed to have promised him that he would copy his notes and give them to him.It seems that I slept too hard, didn't hear it, and missed it.

With guilt in his heart, Fan Chen still sent a message back to Lei Ying. The general content was that he fell asleep and didn't hear the call.

He originally thought that Lei Ying had already fallen asleep, and he would not reply to this text message again.Unexpectedly, the phone vibrated soon, and he quickly opened it——

Lei Ying: I didn't respond to your call before, I thought something happened to you, and then I asked your roommate to find out that you fell asleep.It's okay, I've already asked your roommate to take the things back for you, so sleep well, good night.

After reading the text message, Fan Chen subconsciously touched his stomach.I just went to bed in the afternoon, I haven’t had dinner yet, I’m so hungry now…

Then, the phone vibrated again.

Lei Ying: By the way, I bought you some snacks, and asked your roommate to take them home with you. If you’re hungry, eat something first.

Fan Chen immediately threw away the phone, cheered silently in his heart, and then tiptoed on the table to fumble for the bag of snacks that Lei Ying mentioned.

So this night, the other three people in their dormitory could always vaguely hear the sound of something eating in their sleep, thinking that there was a mouse hiding in the house.