You're a cannon fodder

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A colorful swiping screen suddenly appeared below.

[Fuck, this isn't a wedding, don't be so sweet! 】

[Shame on selling rot! 】

[Where is Mr. Zhu?Come out and taunt him hard! 】

[Oh Mr. Louzhu, is this the default? 】

The guests who sang held back their laughter and bit the bullet, and the songs they sang seemed to have vibrato.

Fang Zexi didn't reach out this time, instead he stepped on Xia Yang's instep and sent a private chat.

Zhuyeqing: If you dare to talk nonsense again, I will break the bridge of your nose with a punch.

Xia Yang giggled and suppressed a smile, and also chatted privately and typed a reply.

Jan: You are drunk, how can Gentle Gong hit someone.

Zhuyeqing: Although I don't drink as much as you do, I won't be drunk by half a bottle.I really don't hit people, but you are an exception.

What does this mean?Does it mean that Xia Yang is not human?

Jan: I finally understand why so many people like to sell rot on YY.It's fun to watch the swiping.

Bamboo leaf green: -_-||

Xia Yang kept laughing muffledly, eating and eating was like a pressure cooker leaking, and someone asked again on the public screen after the guests sang.

【Master J, are you laughing all the time? 】

【This stupid laugh...】

[I really thought it was a pressure cooker, oh leak! 】

Xia Yang coughed and said, "Well, I'm chatting with bamboo sticks."

[Oh, let's talk privately! ! ! ! 】

【Big J, what's wrong with you!Don't you want little L? ! 】

[Yes, where is Ning Le?Come out and grab a kiss!At this time, shouldn't he jump out and shout that mine is mine? 】

[Ning Xiaoshou has been completely cannon fodder, right? ←_← On such an important day tonight, he didn't come! 】

"Nonsense! I'm here!" Ning Le's voice came from the channel owner in a purple vest.

[Purple horse? !what happened! 】

[This channel was created by Ning Le?Oh Leu Ning Xiaoshou, do you want to hide it so deeply! 】

"Hmph, you know how powerful I am~ Please tell me to hide the big boss. Come on, the big boss will sing a song for you, oh no, it's a song for Shou~Xing Taohua, don't you feel like that? Do you have face?"

Ning Le was complacent and arrogant, when she heard a clear voice from over there: "You want to sing? As long as you can't catch your breath, are you sure you're not playing tricks?"

[Pfft so sharp! 】

[Who is that voice? Σ(°△°|||) is completely unrecognizable, is it inside or outside the circle?Ning Xiaoshou, is this your Xiaogong? ! 】

[Oh, Xiao Shou, Leu Ning, do you actually have a small attack?What about Mr. Zhu and J who are swollen! 】

"What Xiaogong! He is my Xiaoshou! Xiaoshou!" Ning Le retorted angrily.

【→

_→Who will believe it?]

【Who believes it←_←】

Fang Zexi was amused and sent a message to Xia Yang.

Zhuyeqing: You said when will Ning Le's temperament of running around with his mouth change, even his teacher and rival in love can play with it.

Jan: Rival in love?

Zhuyeqing: Didn't Xie Jiading like you?

Xia Yang didn't reply, and thought silently in his heart, Ning Le's rival in love is definitely not Xie Jiading, but probably me.

Falling in love with a rival in love, what is this called!

No, he doesn't like Xie Jiading, his love rival is a wool!

Xia Yang was in a complicated mood. He suddenly remembered the phone call he received at the bar that night. After thinking for a while, he said, "Lele, stop singing. If you have the ability to use the accent to recite, I'll believe the one next to you." The position is yours."

[Hahahahahaha J big GJ!This is simply an impossible task! 】

[Emma Ningle Gongyin... Does Ning Xiaoshou have Gongyin? 】

Ning Le patted the table and said in a low voice: "Listen! This Gong is evil, crazy, unruly, who dares to say that this Gong suffers, this Gong... this Gong... this Gong... I will cry for you! Huh..."

When it came to the last sentence, it was already broken.

【Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha! 】

Rows of wild laughter on the public screen, several administrators who could speak out laughed together, Fang Zexi couldn't help it, poked Xia Yang and signaled: Shut down Mai, shut down Mai.

Xia Yang turned off the microphone, and the corners of his mouth curled up when he heard Fang Zexi's laughter.

Ning Le and Xie's family are set together, he doesn't feel bad.

Xie Jiading actually received Ning Le, he also wanted to laugh.

But, bamboo stick, what kind of expression will you show when you know that what Ning Le said is true and not when you are running a train?

After Ning Le was dragged down by Xie Jiading to watch, Xia Yang sang a few more songs. The melody was soothing and the lyrics were romantic. He sang affectionately with a deep voice.

This song was probably sung for Ning Le.

Fang Zexi took off his earphones and closed his eyes to listen to his singing.

Even the cappella is so nice, it really makes people envy and hate.

Fang Zexi had a dream. In the dream, Xia Yang was singing with Ning Le in his arms. He stared at the two of them, wishing he could rush up and tie Xia Yang up and ravage him in front of Ning Le, but the soles of his feet were like After rooting, he stood still and couldn't move. He could only watch Xia Yang walk towards him in a mighty manner, raised his eyebrows and leaned down - provocatively calling his name: "Fang Zexi."

It's just that the voice was affectionate, deep and magnetic, elegant and pleasant, as if calling a beloved lover.

Fang Zexi's heart throbbed for a while, and he opened his eyes wide to look at the face that was so close.

Xia Yang doesn't look masculine, but he is absolutely determined, with heroic sword eyebrows, deep eye sockets, straight nose bridge, and sexy thin lips.

Huh?What? !

Fang Zexi suddenly came back to his senses, and with [-]% of his strength, he stretched out his hand to push Xia Yang away.

Xia Yang was unprepared for a moment, and was pushed back several steps, bumping into the computer chair.

The two were silent, and finally Xia Yang spoke first: "You must not be from the army, this conditioned reflex doesn't fit your role at all."

Fang Zexi's first words were: "Have you shut down the Mai?"

Xia Yang lowered his head and supported his forehead and said helplessly: "Our pure friendship, which is open and honest, has a clear conscience, how come you make it look like we are having an affair."

"Steal, steal your sister!" Fang Zexi felt his face burning hot, wondering if his ears were red, "Who has friendship with you? It's obviously a class enemy. I see you staying alone in an empty room and it's too pitiful to accompany you birthday!"

Xia Yang couldn't help laughing, and said with a trembling voice: "You look so cute when you are arrogant and awkward."

Fang Zexi took a deep breath and decided not to talk to him anymore.

"go to sleep."

"What time is it?" Fang Zexi took out his mobile phone to check the time, and said, "Wait another 5 minutes, at least until you start giving birth."

start to give birth...

Xia Yang wiped his face speechlessly, and turned on the microphone to answer the host's call.

There are more than 2000 people in the channel, all chatting with him and waiting for twelve o'clock.

He peeked at Fang Zexi, and found that the other party was staring at the phone without moving.

Should I fall asleep again?

Fang Zexi looked unexpectedly good-looking when he was leaning against the back of the chair, with his head raised and his eyes closed, his whole body exuded a gentle and quiet aura.He has neatly cut hair, short bangs, and a full sky; his nose bridge is not very straight, so the glasses slipped down, revealing long and thick eyelashes; his lips are full and look soft, I don’t know how to eat them What is it like.

Just when he was lost in thought, Fang Zexi suddenly stood up, put his hand on the mouse he was holding, and leaned slightly.

Xia Yang's heart beat "thump-thump".

Fang Zexi moved the mouse over and turned off the microphone, then turned his head and said with a smile, "Xia Yang, happy birthday."

The time on the computer and mobile phone is all reset to zero.

A bunch of flowers and blessings were painted on the public screen.

The host's voice came from the earphones.

However, none of this mattered to him, he could only see Fang Zexi's warm face and open and closed lips.

I really want to kiss.

It was as if countless rivers had been cut open in his heart, and uncontrollable emotions rushed from the heart to all the blood vessels. The huge impact made his fingertips numb, and his brain went blank.

When he came back to his senses, his hands had already stretched out to wrap around Fang Zexi's neck.

He was startled, forcibly suppressed the inexplicable emotions and impulses in his heart, changed the intensity, hugged him heavily, leaned on his shoulder and said, "Thank you, Fang Zexi."

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Finally~~~

I must focus on describing the mood after Ji Da's inexplicable change!make a fist!Don't stop me!