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I thought this post had sunk~ Get it up!

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What about LZ?It's been two days, do you dare to come up and explain the follow-up?

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So it really is lake green ~ or else it is a show of affection! ╮(╯▽╰)╭Young people nowadays~ Dare to say anything in order to become famous, let alone wheat bran, what do you mean by posting it here~ 244L-==

Could it be those authors who want to be famous again?Who knows if it's a man or a woman... But most of the writers who write dan/beauty are women, so... it really is Lake Green, right?

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This stalk is not cute at all, bad review!

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╮(╯▽╰)╭ Fortunately, I got up to read the post and wanted to know the follow-up, but the poster disappeared, and my feelings were wasted.

247L-Love Life Love Xiaohan

There is no lake green.

248L-Love Life Love Xiaohan

He celebrated my birthday.

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LS is LZ's real solid horse? !

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I want to tell you stupid humans that this floor is contracted by me! ! !

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Birthday? !

LZ, has anyone told you that this stalk is not hot? ! !

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Agree with LS, LZ to order something fresh!

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Xiao Zichuan smiled and typed a paragraph on the computer, closed the page of the post, and his whole body was filled with pink bubbles...

"Don't you have to go to work today?" Mo Han put his hand on the door and asked him, his voice was a little muffled, his eyes were still foggy, and his hair was still a little messy. It was obvious that the master had just woken up.

"No, I told the secretary, I'll stay with you at home today..." Xiao Zichuan hugged Mo Han lightly, rubbing his cheek against Mo Han's. He liked this way.

Mo Han knew that this was Xiao Zichuan's way of expressing intimacy, he liked it like this, quietly, but he could clearly feel his liking.

"Gu~~" The surrounding environment was so quiet, this voice was a bit abrupt, Mo Han's body froze, his face was slightly hot.

Hearing this, Xiao Zichuan was annoyed that he didn't know how to measure, "Go wash up first, I'll help you warm up the porridge."

"Okay," Mo Han scratched his hair, yawned a little, and went into the bathroom. Although it was not too early to wake up, he was still a little sleepy.

Xiao Zichuan went to the kitchen, Mo Han is not very proficient in cooking, the best dish he cooks is porridge, but for Xiao Zichuan, this is not a big deal, "cooking" is what he must light up Skill.

The porridge was heating up very quickly, and when Xiao Zichuan was ready, he happened to see Mo Han tidying up, his pajamas had been changed into a cotton T and jeans, his face was tender, wearing such clothes he looked like a student who had just entered college Same.

Xiao Zichuan looked down at the person opposite, and said with a faint smile, "Should I consider changing clothes? The collar is exposed~~~" With such an extremely embarrassing tone, Mo Han naturally knew that the person opposite was thinking What, it must be those nasty/unsuitable things...

"I don't need to go out, no one will see..." Mo Han curled his mouth slightly, "Besides, whoever lives here doesn't know who my other half is?" Mo Han turned his face away, obviously The very awkward tone, but because of his actions, brought out a sense of helpless pampering.

Xiao Zichuan fell in love with his little tricks.

It can't be said that the matter between the two of them was particularly troublesome, it's just that they knew almost everything they should know.Except for the two-dimensional gang, there are three-dimensional relatives.

The two of them are separated from their parents and live together now, but the place where they live is really close to Mo's house. On the surface, it is said that they are separated by a street, but in fact there are only three houses. Mo Han can still see Mo's house on his rooftop The special design of the conical pointed roof.Although the Xiao family is far away, Mo Han can already get used to sitting in the car.

Although he still can't go to crowded places, but with Xiao Zichuan's company, he has already dared to go out of the house and out of the neighborhood where he lives.Although this is still a pity, Mo Han doesn't take it too seriously now.Because now, even in the dark, there are people who will hold him and make him feel at ease.

After breakfast, Mo Han finally woke up.

Xiao Zichuan took out the cantaloupe from the refrigerator, and Mo Han's eyes fixed on the fruit in his hand immediately, his slightly widened eyes expressed his thoughts at the moment, "I can't eat it after breakfast, be careful that you will be full later! "

Why is QAQ so swollen~

"I'll eat it in two hours, no one will grab it from you." Xiao Zichuan is relatively strict about eating and drinking, "Hey, let me cut it for you."

After entering the kitchen, Xiao Zichuan let out a sigh of relief. It has to be said that Mo Xiaohan's tear-bubble eyes are too lethal, and Xiao Zichuan can't bear it.

Although in terms of work, Xiao Zichuan's work is much busier than Mo Han's, but Mo Han's work often forgets to eat and sleep when he gets busy, and his lifestyle is very unhealthy. Now Xiao Zichuan has developed a In addition to fixed-point feeding, even if you work overtime, you have to call to remind your partner to eat and sleep.

Xiao Zichuan is already very famous now. He quit his job as an illustration for pictorial magazines and became a full-time writer. Of course, when the mood comes, he will still draw a few, such as drawing characters and covers for his works.Just a writer or something, when inspiration strikes, you might just sit in front of the computer all day and forget about other things.

"I won't update today~" Mo Han stuck to Xiao Zichuan's back, put his arms around Xiao Zichuan's waist, and said with a bit of escape in his tone, "I'm in a good mood~" By the way, he picked up a piece of cantaloupe with his hands and put it in his mouth. inside.

Xiao Zichuan smiled helplessly, "If you don't update when you're in a bad mood, and if you don't update when you're in a good mood, readers will cry..."

"It's okay, it's fine if you don't cry~" Mo Han reached out to the plate again, and was gently patted away by Xiao Zichuan.

"A Chuan~~~" QAQ I really want to eat~

"It's useless to act like a baby, be careful of stomach pain," stretched out his index finger, and tapped the tip of Mo Han's nose.

Mo Han tilted his head back, avoided Xiao Zichuan's finger, took a sneak peek at Xiao Zichuan, touched the other's finger with his lips, and licked it with his tongue...

Xiao Zichuan's eyes immediately changed...

"I'm going to code~" Mo Han smiled innocently...

Xiao Zichuan pulled him back and gave him a French kiss.

When the lips parted, Mo Han felt that his legs were a little weak, and he half leaned on Xiao Yuchuan's body, allowing the rhythm of breathing to calm down.

"I've wanted to ask for a long time, just now... um, why did you do such a thing yesterday?" Xiao Zichuan rubbed Mo Han's hand, the wound was still not healed, which made him feel a little distressed.

Yesterday, to be precise, it should be today, Xiao Zichuan's birthday.

Fortunately, he didn't work overtime that day and got off work normally.

Since Xiao Zichuan started to reduce his two-dimensional life after he was busy, he didn't accept the main role, he didn't hold a song meeting, and he didn't go to FT. Everyone knew that Zichuan would disappear in the middle of the day, but no one could stop him.

Yesterday, Tianxia Shengge and Douzhuanxingyi produced a birthday drama for Zichuan and released it.This is a radio drama produced by using the voices of all Zichuan radio dramas. It is a mix of famous CV masters in the past few years, as well as great masters in the cover circle and internet literature circle.

And the screenwriter of this play is Mo Han.

This requires an understanding and familiarity with all of Zichuan's works in order to write such a script.

Mo Han knew a little bit, as if he really liked painting, Xiao Zichuan also really liked dubbing.

When he started writing essays at the age of 15, he hoped that one day the other party would be able to interpret the stories he told; , he no longer needs to fantasize about the other party saying sweet words to him...

Before the age of 20, he worked full-time as a "god of abuse" in the Tanmei literature circle, and the abuse made people's hearts tremble; after the age of 20, he began to learn to write silly, white and sweet, hoping to convey the happiness in every word to others.

This birthday drama is his first radio drama script, but it is Zichuan's last major radio drama.The story is also an old-fashioned happy ending, without any deep connotation.

All the world hangs on YY's first mic to broadcast dramas. At first, the channel only had members of the club and a few familiar CVs. Later, there were more and more people.

The birthday drama lasted only half an hour, and it was hung on the mic. It started playing at 6:[-] p.m. Drop wheat.

It wasn't until 8 o'clock in the evening that a vest that everyone was looking forward to entered the channel, and the energy was exhausted.

When Xiao Zichuan came home, he found it was pitch black, and the lights in the house were not turned on. He thought that Mo Han had been working hard again, and fell asleep after writing for too long. The moment he was about to turn on the lights...

He noticed the faint flash of light at the corner of the corridor, and the light and darkness jumped.

"Xiaohan..."

Xiao Zichuan gently pushed open the half-opened door.

"A Chuan, happy birthday."

Mo Han walked up to him, exchanged a kiss with him, and then... Xiao Zichuan was foolishly led by Mo Han to the dining table.

"You did it?" Xiao Zichuan asked.

"Well," Mo Han probably felt a little embarrassed, "Jia Jia and Mu Tang taught me, uh, my skills are not as good as those two..."

Xiao Zichuan lightly touched Mo Han's forehead with his lips, "It's okay, I'll be the chef at home, I'll feed you..."

Embarrassed by what he said, Mo Han rubbed his cheek with his right index finger, "Uh, try it, I have failed many times..." Mo Han felt his face was a little hot, if it wasn't for the weak candlelight, It is estimated that Xiao Zichuan will understand it.

After eating, it was already past 7:[-], Mo Han secretly annoyed, pushed Xiao Zichuan to the computer, and asked him to go to YY.

The author has something to say:

There is about 1 chapter left for the extra episode, and the main text is still stuck, ╮(╯▽╰)╭I was told that I can’t write sweet episodes (PД｀q.)·. '゜

Ah Jin decided to support herself o(￣ヘ￣o*)[make a fist! ]

Silently counted how many chapters I owed, even if there are two changes every day, it will take half a month to complete it _(:з"∠)_

The point is that I am very anxious about updating every day o(╯□╰)o

I think I should give up treatment ╮(╯▽╰)╭