Every night, the Cape Forum is always lively, whether it is an old user or a new user, you can find the most suitable way to visit the forum, compared to new users who always post to provide, old users prefer to reply to the content in the old post.

997 floor: Come over every day to urge the boss to update, more punctual than urging the author to update!

998 floor: The TV series I'm chasing are all over, and this post hasn't been followed up yet, is it a pit?

999th floor: When will the hot pot boss update the follow-up, this post is already overgrown with grass!

1000 floor: Come on, come on, open a gambling game, gamble on whether the pig can hold the beauty, there are wood and someone bet, 3 packs of spicy strips start!

1001F: Why are you still here? The owner of the hot pot restaurant has already opened a new post next door~

What the?

The owner of the hot pot restaurant has opened a new post?!

Do you still want this old post?

After seeing the latest content, many netizens quit the post non-stop, and quickly refreshed the latest post, the latest and hottest red post floated on the most, just posted for just 5 minutes, and there have been hundreds of replies.

[Recently, I met her by chance, helped her move the goods, and went to the store with her, it turned out that she was a baker, and took the initiative to invite me to try her cake, but I didn't enter, the next time I entered the store, what should I do, online, etc.]

1st Floor: Boss, such a good opportunity, you didn't seize it! You, you, you, there is no help!

2nd Floor: Watt, the meaning of being invited is completely different from not being invited? I'm mad at you, Lou Pig, you idiot!

3rd floor: I envy the boss for making progress so quickly, I'm the one in the library, I've tried to hand over notes and borrow pens, but I haven't been able to get the Wei signal, crying and chirping~

....

Shen Ziyi leaned on the head of the bed, wearing dark gray cotton pajamas, scribbling the mobile phone screen with a calm face, all the way down, netizens' replies were complaining about his "stupidity", "sluggishness", "revealing a stupid energy", under the warm orange light, the perfect jaw became more and more tight.

It wasn't until netizens complained that someone finally found out with their conscience and put forward substantive opinions in the latest post, otherwise, the unscrupulous man's fingertips were about to uninstall this useless software.

99th floor: Boss, boss, look here, the next time you enter the store, buy a cake first, no matter how the cake looks and tastes, first praise a wave of rainbow farts, praise the young lady's heart, naturally add Weixin, and then you take the initiative to invite the young lady to come to the hot pot restaurant to eat again.

100th Floor: That's right, even if the cake is not delicious, boss, you have to swallow it!

101st floor: That's right, Lou Zhu remember not to complain that the cake is not delicious in front of the young lady, otherwise you will bet on the lonely [doge]

102nd floor: Why are you sure that the cake made by the young lady is not delicious? I am the only one who thinks that the cake made by the beautiful young lady must be proportional to her appearance~

103rd Floor: After all, God must be fair, and he gave the young lady a beautiful look, how could he also give her dexterous hands?

104th floor: I never felt that God was fair, after all, I was given an ordinary appearance, I was given a clumsy IQ, and I was given a height of 155, and I was going to cry~

Shen Ziyi slowly swiped down, his deep dark eyes couldn't help but focus on the content of the 99th and 102nd floors, and suddenly he didn't know what to think, and the delicate girl who came to mind held a plate of cakes and gently placed it in front of him, and said softly, "Brother Shen, please use it slowly." ”

The corners of the good-looking lips couldn't help but hook slightly, and at this time, there was a small boat in the center of the heart that circled around, making a circle of stirring ripples, as if stimulated by the picture imagined in his mind, he clenched his mobile phone slightly, and quickly replied to two posts.

Reply to the 99th floor: The suggestion has been adopted, thanks!

Reply to the 102nd floor: You're not alone.

Subsequently, it was still two big red envelopes, and with his confirmation, a full screen of red envelopes immediately appeared on the screen, and the effect was very good, and all netizens who replied to this post could see a line of words ["Hot pot restaurant owner" big guy smashed down 2000 points of red envelopes].

111th floor: Huh, I knew that we had a good opinion at the beginning, and I didn't complain, and I missed the boss's red envelope!

112F: Boss, remember to call me as soon as you have any problems next time!

113F: There was once an opportunity to get rich overnight in front of me, but I didn't cherish it, boss, I was wrong!

The screen full of "bosses" gave Shen Ziyi an illusion that the netizens who answered his post were all his employees, and when he put down his mobile phone and lay on the bed, thinking that he would be able to see the girl tomorrow, the corners of his eyes and eyebrows couldn't suppress a trace of pleasure.

The eyes slowly fell, covering the eyes full of brilliance, the night was late, the man on the bed gradually fell asleep, the occasional smile on his lips, I don't know what kind of good dream he was dreaming.

At the same time, Shen Lang was awakened by the nightmare again, and after jumping out of bed with shortness of breath, he hurriedly ran to the kitchen and immediately poured a glass of cold boiled water, and the cold and refreshing liquid flowed down his throat and through his fiery chest, soothing the pounding heart to a certain extent.

"Why did you dream again?"

"Obviously my third brother is so straight?!How can he bend?!"

Shen Lang sat on the sofa with his chin propped up, his eyes were a little tired, his porcelain white eyelids were pale cyan, he didn't seem to sleep very well, and a pair of peach blossom eyes looked at the air fixedly, as if he was thinking about something.

He just dreamed that his third brother and that good-looking young man were standing in a narrow alley, exactly the same as the scene he saw today, when he was about to say hello, in his vision, the third brother suddenly slowly approached the young man by the door, in his surprised gaze, his third brother knocked the young man's door!

The sturdy arm was propped up on the wooden door like this, and the cold and three-dimensional face slowly approached the beautiful little face, getting closer and closer, and the red lips that were close at hand seemed to be about to be pasted, but the next scene was covered by the man's palm.

The tall and cold man and the slender and slender young man in his arms were intimate as if no one was around, the breeze in the alley was blowing, the summer sun was shining, and the scene in front of him seemed to be a beautiful picture.

Ignoring gender, such a red-faced scene makes people... Shen Lang shook his head violently, and threw out the scene he had just dreamed in his mind, how could such a terrible dream make him dream?!

It can't be a dream day and night, right? I don't think so?!

"Dreams come from the other way around, right?" Shen Lang patted his chest and kept comforting himself, looking frightened.