Your carry-on four-level bag

After He Zhizhou finished broadcasting for twelve hours, his whole body was top-heavy, and walking on the road was like stepping on cotton.

Just as he was about to fall asleep, he received a series of fatal calls from Sun Lin.

"Come down, let's have a meal and have a meeting with the whole team."

He Zhizhou said bluntly: "I want to sleep because of your size."

"Song Lin is here too, brother."

dry.

He Zhizhou gets a headache whenever he thinks of the four-eyed frog.

Song Lin, in the eyes of He Zhizhou, is a mentally handicapped child who pretends to understand and loves to blind BB.

He came here by airborne just after graduating from university a year ago. It is said that he is the son of the big boss above, and he still studied "biochemistry".

The original team manager was Sun Lin and He Zhizhou's old teammates. When he was helping him pack his things, Sun Lin's eyes were red.He Zhizhou's sentence "Why cry when people are not dead" made Lao Sun look at him with his nostrils for three consecutive days.

Of course, due to his height, from He Zhizhou's perspective, Sun Lin's behavior made him look like a fat little cock with his head held high...

When Song Lin first arrived, he surrounded He Zhizhou all day, shouting He Shen He Shen Z big Z, and was stabbed several times by He Zhizhou indifferently, and finally put away this kind of behavior of putting a hot face on a cold butt.

He also secretly changed his WeChat signature: I originally set my heart on Mingyue, but Mingyue shines on the ditch.

It's a pity that He Zhizhou didn't pay much attention to Song Lin, and He Zhizhou didn't see that sexual signature for a year.

The end of overcorrecting is that Song Lin not only lost his fans, but also went further and further on the road of competing with He Zhizhou.

Probably black fans are also a kind of deep love.

It seems that this meeting cannot escape.

He Zhizhou scratched his hair and jumped off the bed.

He opened the door and came out, just in time to bump into his teammate Xu Kun who lived across the door and pushed the door out.

Sun Lin's voice sounded at the stairs: "Kun'er, go and help him."

Sun Lin knew that this brat in He Zhizhou fought all night again, but he usually went to bed at five or six in the morning. This time he stayed up for twelve hours playing games, and Sun Lin saw that he could fall asleep while walking.

He Zhizhou said, "No...I, I can still go."

He says he can walk, but his body is honest.He Zhizhou turned and slammed into the door as if he had drunk fake wine.

A loud bang.

Xu Kun carefully held the doorknob and asked, "Captain He, are you okay?"

Stars almost appeared in front of He Zhizhou's eyes, and he was much more awake.

"It's okay." It just hurts a little.

Xu Kun said tremblingly: "He Dui...you...you have a nosebleed."

It's not good to have a straight nose, and it bleeds when you hit a door.

He Zhizhou reached out and touched it, and it turned red.

He froze for a moment, and then said to Lao Sun ecstatically, "That's great, you told Song Lin that I'm going to the hospital for a checkup, and I won't go to the meeting."

Then, with a "duang", he happily walked back to the bedroom and closed the door, not forgetting to turn the phone to silent.

Sun Lin and Xu Kun were left looking at each other.

Sure enough, as soon as he arrived at the conference room, Song Lin started BB.

"How about Zhizhou?"

Sun Lin winked at Xu Kun.

Xu Kun received the hint, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and say, "Ah, Team He is sick and went to the hospital."

Song Lin was obviously stunned for a moment, and then asked: "Why are you sick? Didn't you live like a tiger yesterday?"

Xu Kun was obviously not good at lying, so after holding back for a long time, he had an idea: "He Dui...has been sitting for too long, he went to see hemorrhoids!"

"..." Kun'er!Did you do it on purpose? !

Fortunately, Song Lin didn't hear this sentence clearly, and asked suspiciously: "What did you say? I didn't hear clearly."

Sun Lin stood up: "He Zhizhou told me that he had a high fever and went to the hospital for an IV drip."

Song Lin was skeptical: "Really?"

"Excuse me, I'll personally send him to take a taxi." The old captain said firmly.

So Song Lin nodded thoughtfully.

After the meeting.

Song Lin stayed alone in the empty conference room, tangled up in front of the phone screen.

He Zhizhou's picture frame has been opened and closed several times by him.

The last conversation was a year ago when Song Lin first came to AH, and Song Lin greeted him.

"Hello Heshen!! I'm Song Lin, the team manager who just arrived."

The reply message I got was: "Well, good."

Song Lin finally plucked up the courage to start typing in the input box.

"Are you seriously ill?"

No, it seems very familiar.

"I heard that you are sick...?"

no!Why the hell should I care about him! ! !

"Why don't you come to the meeting?"

No way, isn’t this asking knowingly…

One sentence has been changed over and over ten times.

Finally, Song Lin finally uttered three words.

Linyuan Xianyu: Is he dead?

Then, he saw a red exclamation mark and a system reminder that automatically popped up on WeChat.

"Sorry, the message you sent was rejected by the other party, you are not his (her) WeChat friend yet, please add friend first~"

...How did Gan Linniang know the state! ! MMP! ! !Get out! ! ! !

In fact, He Zhizhou didn't delete him on purpose.For a period of time, his WeChat ID was leaked by someone, and he received a large group of harassing messages every day, which was extremely annoying.So I started deleting people.

Song Lin was purely an accidental injury.Because He Zhizhou forgot to make a note for others.I changed my phone again and there is no chat history.

Song Lin's profile picture is very coquettish, it is a cat's head.WeChat Moments are only visible for three days.In the past three days, I have not had a circle of friends.

So He Zhizhou deleted them.

...Wait, whatever the reason sounds miserable! ! !

He Zhizhou on the other side slept soundly.When I got up, I saw that it was night.

He was paralyzed in bed, opened Weibo and took a look. The latest news was that the Pengci internet celebrity from yesterday had deleted his account.

However, there are still some people who are booing: No, Big Z, was that person yesterday really a boy? Does Big Z want to secretly fall in love behind our backs~

It's really sick, why is it not a boy.

Although it is indeed a bit of a dish.

He Zhizhou thought about it while flipping through Weibo and eating instant noodles... Speaking of which, he has been a bit miserable recently, and he has been eating this thing for two consecutive days.

He Zhizhou turned on the live broadcast again in the middle of the night.

It's already Monday.So this live broadcast is not a loss.

The only friend on this account is still online.

After He Zhizhou and others finished playing the game, they chose to invite them into the team.

Within three seconds, people came in.

Strawberry Brownie: Brother Zhou~~ Good evening!

Strawberry Brownie: Oh no, it's daytime for you!

Only then did He Zhizhou think of his "Jet Lag Party" personality.

But he didn't struggle so much, "Say something."

He Zhizhou's logic is simple: as long as Lu Yi speaks, the rumors will naturally disappear.

As a result, the opposite side was still typing.

Strawberry Brownie: Ah... say, what are you talking about?

"Whatever you say, just prove that you are a man,"

After half a minute, Lu Yi's voice finally came out weakly.

"...Hello, I have Chirp."

He Zhizhou almost choked on a mouthful of noodle soup.

Damn mental retardation.

The author has something to say: Bullet screen: related to pornography, reported it.

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Excuse you=I lied to you that you are a puppy~~

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Thanks: It’s snowing, and I’m so poor that Huashan’s online flirting (probably? The phone only shows the first seven characters QAQ), Miaoqi, Tingshu, Erjiao, and Qiaoting voted for the overlord~