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Qiao Yin finally gave up the idea of ​​collecting all kinds of popular Internet cafe hits for Zong Jin and making an album, so that he can feel the atmosphere of Internet cafes while playing games.

Because Zong Jin said very sadly: "Listening to music is no longer popular in Internet cafes, and most of my time playing games is live broadcasting, I am afraid that listening to music will become a crayfish, and I even persuaded fans to quit. "

Although Qiao Yin said that it was impossible to persuade them to quit, after all, the festive good luck and the pious Great Compassion Curse are still the two super battle songs of online games, which shows that the fans' acceptance is still strong.

But Zong Jin firmly refused, saying that he wanted to save the child's aesthetics.

Qiao Yin had no choice but to let him go, but soon Zong Jin slapped himself in the face. During the live broadcast of the team's water friends match at night, he was sniped wildly by illegally allied fans, and he fled in embarrassment without stopping.

When he was finally surrounded by a mountain top in a dilemma, Zong Jin was silent for a moment, sadly hiding behind a stone and cast the Great Compassion Mantra: "I just use this song to express my mood at the moment, my heart is so peaceful Bolan even wanted to pack up and die right away."

After a while, he imitated Liu Xing's father's classic line: "I have surrounded the enemy! Shoot me, shoot me!"

Because it was a water friend competition, Zong Jin turned on the voice that everyone could hear.

Two seconds later, the fans in the game turned on their voices to respond to his begging for death, first one person, then two or three... Finally they all began to sing in chorus: "Oh, goodbye, friend~ Goodbye, friend~ Goodbye, friend~ Goodbye! "

"..." Zong Jin died of anger.

Qiao Yin couldn't help laughing, he couldn't hold it back and couldn't do it, he grinned silently as usual, he just laughed and collapsed on the chair, completely without image at all.

The convulsive and unrestrained magical laughter also passed through Zong Jin's clear microphone and reached the ears of fans in the live broadcast room.

The bullet screen suddenly became full of hahaha and turned into a full screen of question marks.

—I heard someone laughing? ? ?

—Wait a minute, you are not alone, I heard it just now! ! !

——Sister-in-law? ? ?

——This time is at Lianlianjia! ! !If it wasn't for my sister-in-law, I would live broadcast Chixiang! ! !

——Hahahaha, you laugh so magically!Just like me!Through the screen, I can feel the lovelessness of my sister-in-law!It can be said that it is really super cute!

——The human design has collapsed, please Lianlian, don't be careless and continue to let yourself fly!

——I want to hear my sister-in-law talk!I want to hear my sister-in-law talk!I want to hear my sister-in-law talk!Say important things three times!Lian Lian, quickly ask Lian Sister-in-law to talk to us!

Zong Jin was confused by the barrage of sister-in-law Lian, and he felt like he almost didn't know these two words.

Looking back at Qiao Yin, who was laughing wildly on the sofa, he was very helpless and spoiled, then turned back to the microphone and smiled and said: "You guys are going too far! Is it because I have a new love and don't want my old love? ?”

"Haven't you heard a sentence? A wife of dross will not go to court!"

The bullet screen responded to him: "I have heard it, but, we are very real ordinary people, vain and superficial, so we choose to love my sister-in-law, you old bacon, hurry up and take up your position, okay?"

Someone else chose to hide it and was very happy: "I'm sorry I haven't heard of it, but I haven't graduated from the nine-year compulsory education, which is really a hindrance to the motherland!"

Zong Jin looked back at Qiao Yin again, wanting to ask him what he meant.

Qiao Yin stopped laughing and pricked up his ears as early as he was talking about new love and old love, and pricked up his ears. He quietly looked at the bullet screen again, and was surprised to find that within 2 minutes, the bullet screen suddenly brought up his rhythm.

He considered carefully and asked: "What's the situation?"

Zong Jin looked at him with a half-smile and said, "You laughed so devilishly just now that everyone heard you, and they are calling you to say hello!"

Qiao Yin's whole body stiffened immediately. He thought that he was still making fun of Zong Jin last night. When he shared the link, he shouldn't be too gloating. Now he will suffer retribution immediately.

Zong Jin also had an excuse to say that his laughter was magical, and it was heard by so many people in the live broadcast room, he was famous for a lifetime!

In the eyes of Zong Jin's fans, will he immediately fall from a mysterious and enviable existence like a winner in life to the altar, and will soon follow Zong Jin's footsteps and be regarded as a sand sculpture netizen to contribute?

Thinking of this possibility, Qiao Yin laughed dryly. He felt that his image could be saved!

Qiao Yin rubbed the floor step by step, walked to Zong Jin's side, faced his teasing eyes, turned off the microphone, cleared his throat and pressed the F2 key, with a gentle feeling like a spring breeze, clearing the air. Sweetly said: "Dear viewers, good evening, everything you heard just now was an illusion!"

"It must be because I've been watching the live broadcast for a long time and my eyes are dizzy and I'm not sober. In fact, you didn't hear anything. Promise me not to contribute any sand sculpture netizen videos?"

Zong Jin straightened the microphone, and then he said as if watching the excitement is not a big deal: "I don't think so."

"That's what you said last night when you shared my video."

——Wow, the voice of my sister-in-law! ! !

——Just rush at this voice, sisters!Follow me to rob money, rob food, rob love sister-in-law!

——Hahaha, will Mrs. Lian also watch Lianlian’s videos?

——I have reason to suspect that what Sister-in-law Lian shared was the ghost video last night, a fellow!Lianlian is clearly avenging her personal revenge hahahahaha

—I feel like a starfish!I agree to this marriage!

——Hahaha Shadiao netizen video contributors know that Sister-in-law’s desire to survive can be said to be really strong

——He said that he would never vote, never vote, and never vote, but in his heart: whoever recorded the screen sent me a copy!

——See you soon!

Seeing that many viewers expressed that they would never submit articles, Qiao Yin thanked the eldest sister first, then pursed her lips and raised her tail, triumphantly gave Zong Jin a look of embarrassment: Look!

Zong Jin said with a smile: "You guys are too much! You can't be so double-standard! Why do I have to cut into ghosts when I laugh, but you don't cut when he laughs!"

——Why don’t you have an ACD number in mind?

——Because he is cute!

Zong Jin said that he suffered a huge and irreparable injury in his heart, so he decided to download the broadcast in advance, and Qiao Yin and Qiao Yin moved the barbecue tools and ingredients that they had prepared in the afternoon to the balcony.

The iron plate is drizzled with oil and heated up, the meat slices, chicken wings, and shiitake mushrooms are grilled, and a few cans of small wine are prepared to drink slowly.

The night breeze is slightly cool, which is not too pleasant.

The two of them killed a few catties of meat, and their stomachs were round. When closing the stall, Zong Jin suddenly said to Qiao Yin, who was paralyzed on the recliner to enjoy the cool air: "Eating barbecue, you have gained three catties, do you want to go for a run with me tomorrow morning?" ?”

"..." Qiao Yin smiled, "Don't talk about this, we are still good friends."

Qiao Yin is a novice in sports, and sports has always been his weakness. He has always followed the principle of never sitting when he can lie down, and never standing when he can sit.

sports?It was impossible to exercise before.

But people who are probably in love will pay more attention to all aspects, especially the maintenance of their face and body, in order to give their lover a good impression.

Qiao Yin is no exception to have this kind of worry. Of course, he will feel satisfied when he maintains his figure and is appreciated by others.

When Zong Jin brought up this topic, he just wailed because he wanted to exercise, but he still agreed.

Because at the age of 24 or [-], you will really feel like you are in middle age. If you don't pay attention, you will easily gain weight, and it will be difficult to lose weight.

Qiao Yin has a few high school classmates like this. He was so tall and tall before, but now the updated photos in Moments are almost impossible to look at directly.

He has always been worried when he heard that thin people get fatter.

Qiao Yin smelled the scent that hadn't completely dissipated in the air, and said with heartache: "In the future, we must resolutely put an end to such unreasonable and extravagant activities as supper! We must not encourage unhealthy tendencies!"

Zong Jin raised his eyebrows: "So you think I'm eating alone?"

Qiao Yin, who thought he would get a standard boyfriend answer such as "I will listen to you if you are happy" and other standard boyfriends, held back his old blood: "I beg you to be a person."

He probably felt that he could be touched only when his brain was flooded.

——My boyfriend completely collapsed after we were togetherurgent!Wait online!

——Of course I choose to forgive him!

The next morning at six o'clock in the morning, Qiao Yin got up under the urging of Zong Jin's conscientious artificial alarm, simply brushed his teeth, washed his face sleepily, brushed his hair casually, and went downstairs to exercise.

The greening of Zong Jin's community is not bad, and the garden in the community is quite large. Perhaps he also considered the owner's sports needs. There is a small square in the center of the garden with a lot of sports facilities installed.

Qiao Yin has not exercised for a long time, even after warming up, he dare not run fast.

Zong Jin left him alone, and the two of them jogged around the road outside the garden. The slow jogging was a little faster than walking.

Qiao Yin felt that his so-called running exercise was mainly to come out to breathe fresh air.

This time is actually not too early, especially when he is old, the old people who make him sleepless all come out to buy groceries or exercise, and those who have dogs go out for a walk by the way.

The road is full of such positive and sportsmanlike faces.

Qiao Yin was so ashamed, then watched helplessly that the old man next to him passed him, and even gave him a kind smile.

"..." Sure enough, it was the retired martial arts master who was hiding his secrets.

After running for three laps, even if he jogged again, he sweated a lot. After returning home, Qiao Yin hurriedly took his clothes to take a shower. He washed his hair while showering, but it was still wet and dripped from time to time.

He grabbed the towel with both hands and wiped it vigorously. Because of the range of movements, the clothes were pulled up, revealing a part of his waist.

Thin and white, without smooth and sexy muscle lines, but there is no extra fat, white and tender, but it adds a bit of soft and delicious temptation.

Zong Jin didn't notice it when he looked at it, but his actions firmly caught the little cutie in his gaze. His eyes gradually darkened, his Adam's apple rolled unconsciously, and he walked slowly behind the little cutie, putting his hands on the white Dazzling little waist.

"Ah!" Qiao Yin was afraid of itching, and twisted his waist to hide.

But he didn't succeed, and was quickly held tightly by powerful arms. Zong Jin hugged him behind himself, resting his chin on his shoulder, and sighed comfortably: "It's as soft as it looks."

"What?" Qiao Yin also enjoyed this intimate movement very much. He relaxed his tense body and entrusted the weight to Zong Jin.

Zong Jin explained to him with practical actions. His big dry and gentle palm gently stroked the small waist that made his eyes warm, and he almost whispered: "The waist is very soft."

"Hey!" Qiao Yin blushed and slapped his palm, "Don't touch it! I'm ticklish!"

He turned his head and wanted to stare at Zong Jin, but what greeted him was warm lips. Zong Jin held his face in both hands, and pried open his sweet and soft lips seriously and devotedly. He didn't feel any resistance from Qiao Yin. Then he continued to probe in.

Qiao Yin tilted his head and was uncomfortable. He turned around in Zong Jin's arms, facing Zong Jin, and slowly embraced him tightly with both arms.

After an unknown amount of time, the kiss ended, and there was only heavy breathing left in the huge room. Zong Jin still held Qiao Yin's face in both hands, lowered his head and lightly pressed his forehead, and breathed deeply into each other: "I really don't want to let you go back."

Qiao Yin bit her lip: "Rogue! I want to go back!"

The author has something to say:

Qiao Yin: It is impossible to live together, even in this lifetime!

Zong Jin: Huh? (Picks his ears) Didn't hear clearly, can you say it again?

Qiao Yin: I said I will move in with you next month!