I'm really married, don't lie to you

Lin Yan didn't press the Zan.

He did not allow his aesthetics to suddenly become crippled.

Just as Lin Yan was about to close Weibo, the red number in the upper right corner of the message increased rapidly.

He was stunned, clicked on it, and a thief found his Weibo, and liked every Weibo he sent.

Lin Yan: "..."

Strong buying and strong selling?

Lin Yan will post some microblogs, most of which are passing through a certain place, and when the interest comes, he will take a photo of the scenery along the road and upload it to the trumpet.

No one pays attention to his trumpet, and he is more comfortable than his circle of friends.

Lin Yan didn't post many Weibo posts, so he quickly found them all.

The heart thief probably hasn't enjoyed it yet, and left a message under a picture of a dog.

——This dog is good, fat and strong, looking at Wangcai.

Lin Yan pressed his forehead, clicked on his homepage and gave him a like.

[What a heart thief: [Love]]

[Don't read it without a name: okay?leave me alone. 】

[What a heart thief: Meeting is fate, we are all in a relationship of mutual praise, let's care about each other. 】

[Don't read if you don't have a name: No. 】

[What a heart thief: that's alright [Grievance]]

[What a heart thief: In fact, I still have a few videos on Weibo, let's like them together?Maybe you will be touched by me. 】

Lin Yan began to look for where the black button was.

Just when his finger was about to touch the black button, Lin Yan stopped again.

Forget it.

Even if you look like an idiot, you are still a fan.

Although the video is poorly done, it took so much effort.

Lin Yan lost interest in visiting Chaohua after being interrupted by the heart thief.

It is enough to meet one person with a unique style of painting.

Just as Lin Yan was thinking so, the phone rang.

[Lu Dalang: I bought you a gift, and calculating the time, it will take about three days. 】

[Lin Yan: Three days?Not recording a show? 】

[Lu Dalang: Yes, that's why I'm here to pick you up. You're waiting for a gift at home. Let's show off. Even if it's open, I want to be the sweetest! 】

Lin Yan: "..."

He was wrong.

There is another person with a unique style of painting.

……

Early in the morning of the day of recording, people from the program team knocked on the door.

Just as Lin Yan got up, he thought it was a neighbor and opened the door while biting his toothbrush.

When Lin Yan saw a group of people outside the door, Lin Yan was silent for two seconds, said "wait a moment", and closed the door.

After closing the door, Lin Yan looked at the messy living room and let out a deep breath.

He went back to the bathroom and quickly washed his face, and stuffed all the things in the living room into the bedroom before he heaved a sigh of relief.

It's just messy, not dirty.

Lin Yan opened the door, handed over two packs of shoe covers, and let people in.

After everything was ready, the staff said, "Mr. Lin, we came so early mainly to interview you with a few questions."

Lin Yan nodded, "Okay."

Staff: "Is it possible to start the live broadcast?"

Lin Yan glanced at the empty living room, "Let's drive."

The questions asked revolved around the recording of the previous episode, mainly asking Lin Yan's thoughts.

But inevitably, Lu Jin was mentioned.

Staff member: "There are rumors that you have a bad relationship with Mr. Lu, is there such a thing?"

As soon as the question was uttered, Lin Yan hadn't answered, the barrage area exploded first.

[Is this question permissible? 】

[I believed it and the manuscript was not correct. 】

[Watching people order food, I dare not ask Lu Jin. 】

Lin Yan said indifferently: "There is no intersection at work."

What about private?

The staff almost blurted out, but they also knew what it means to accept as soon as you see it, and asked the next question decisively: "Is there any difference between the teacher Lu you saw and imagined?"

Lin Yan: "There is a difference. Imaginary ones can't speak."

Staff: "Then which one do you think is better?"

Lin Yan: "In imagination."

【Hahaha. 】

[Laughing, it seems that we are not the only ones who want Lu Lu to shut up. 】

The staff couldn't help but laugh too.

She was about to ask the next question when Lin Yan added: "But in reality there is more vitality."

The staff was startled, smiled and continued to ask: "How will you get along with each other next?"

Lin Yan lowered his eyes and thought for a while, "I want to know him a little more, and I will get along with him seriously."

The staff asked some more questions along the way, and then the question-and-answer session came to an end.

[Although Yan Yan spoke very little, she could tell she was very sincere. 】

[I just came out of Mr. Lu's live broadcast room. When I asked how to get along, Mr. Lu said to keep it secret. 】

[Good guy can keep this secret, what is he doing?get married? 】

【Um?Isn't the interview over?Why don't you go? 】

Lin Yan said to the camera: "Teacher Lu bought me a gift two days ago, the courier called me and it will be delivered later, so wait at home for a while."

He paused and said, "Open a present before leaving."

-

[Are you sure this is something we can see?What if you send something incongruous? 】

Lin Yan looked at a red gift box in the corner and said, "To thank Mr. Lu for his care, I also bought a gift for him."

[This is the beginning of the exchange of love tokens? ? 】

[I'm starting to look forward to what kind of gift it is, and I'm more excited than opening the gift myself! 】

[Splash cold water, remember Teacher Lu's underworld kite? 】

While waiting for the delivery, Lin Yan played a movie.

He very "intimately" invited the audience to watch it together.

Audience: Thank you, I don't really want to watch ghost movies.

The photographer was a thief and took Lin Yan together.

Audiences who want to quit can only cover the film while licking their faces.

Fortunately, the movie only lasted 10 minutes, and before some underworld scenes were completely finished, the doorbell rang.

Lin Yan got up and went to open the door.

There was a person standing outside the door that surprised him a little.

Lu Jin smiled and raised his hand to greet him: "Hi, I'll pick you up."

Lin Yan was stunned for a moment, then remembered that Lu Jin had indeed said that he would come to pick him up.

But is it too early?

Lin Yan: "The courier hasn't arrived yet."

Lu Jin bent his eyes and smiled: "Why, I don't lack the same gift as me."

He took out his hands behind his back.

Only then did Lin Yan realize that Lu Jinren had come and brought a cart.

Cart?What gift to cart?

The wheels rumbled by.

The cart was pushed in front of Lin Yan, and it was even covered with a red cloth.

It's kind of ceremonial.

Lu Jin: "Take it apart and see."

Lin Yan turned around and went back to the room, took out a pair of scissors.

He lifted off the red cloth, and it was a big box.

Everyone's curiosity was aroused by this box.

Even Lin Yan was curious about what was inside.

Under everyone's gaze, Lin Yan bent down and opened the box.

After seeing the contents clearly, he supported the box and did not make another move for a long time.

No one is unfamiliar with this thing, and they have seen it on the road more or less.

But no one moved home.

Lin Yan looked at the pair of spherical stone piers in the box, and fell into a rare confusion.

how?Did he sleep on the road?

Still need a road shield to block the car?

The author says:

Lu Jin: He will definitely like it;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!