Chapter 23: Virtual Idols
The night was not long, and soon it was early in the morning. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Tang Se buried his head in the soft pillow, waved his hand irritably, trying to block the dazzling sunlight, and only lazily pulled himself out of the quilt after a while, washed it simply, rubbed his flat belly and headed to the refrigerator to see if his predecessor had anything to eat at home.
As soon as he walked out of the room, Tang Se smelled a tempting aroma of rice, and his sleepiness dissipated a lot in an instant.
I saw Lin Yan raise his hand awkwardly, and he didn't know if he should put down his chopsticks to greet him, looking at the other party's cheeks stuffed like a hamster, staring at himself with dark eyes, full of invitations? !
Hey, it's not an invitation at all!!
Tang Se stopped in the kitchen, turned decisively and went straight to the dining table, unceremoniously pulled out a chair and sat down, picked up the bacon omelette that had not been eaten in front of Lin Yan, and snatched the chopsticks in his hand in the eyes of Bambi, who was more and more frightened in Lin Yan's eyes, and began to stuff rice into his mouth.
Well, it's delicious, and this idiot is still a little useful.
Lin Yan looked at Tang Se blankly, eating with relish while chatting.
Just now she touched her fingers so warmly.
The boy remembered that Tang Se was now using the chopsticks he had used, and that his little face had turned red again when he ate the fried egg he had bitten.
Hey, she snatched the breakfast you've worked so hard to make in the morning, that's the point!!
"That, that, there's still the kitchen, I see you didn't get up and did yours, so, so ...... "You don't have to eat mine."
Hearing the male protagonist's voice again, Tang Se still couldn't help but sigh at the unfairness of the creator, Lin Yan's voice was like a crisp jade bead smashed into liquidation, clean as a snow lotus blooming on a high mountain.
It's no wonder that his fans think that his appearance is like a fairy, but this voice is too deceptive.
In Lin Yan's opinion, after the girl in front of her heard what he said, she raised her head from the plate for a while, tried hard to swallow the rice in her mouth, and said nobly and coldly, "I know, but I think yours is a little more delicious." ”
Hey, hey, you lick the greasy corners of your mouth and say okay!!
Someone else's is always the best, Tang Se touched his round little belly and burped Shi Shiran thought.
Tang Se got up, turned around and went back to the room, as if he suddenly thought of something, he turned his head and wanted to say something to Lin Yan, but he just caught Lin Yan peeking at his little eyes again.
Tang Se blinked his eyes like a fan, and the male protagonist who was caught couldn't help but blush, and then blushed again.
"The food you cook is delicious, and the meal will be wrapped up for you every day in the future, well, the room rate will be halved. ”
Ignoring Lin Yan's reaction, he went straight back to the room.
Is this male protagonist easily shy, or does he already like himself?
Favorability is real, and the rest is just superficial.
However, the system has not made a sound in the past two days, and it seems that it is still playing petty.
As soon as he finished eating, he relied on his reputation to not get fat, so he nested himself on the sofa chair and began to browse a certain treasure.
You need good equipment to sing.
Without feeling distressed, he waved his hand and bought a set of high packages, filled in the address, and Tang Se began to open the virtual idol game and create characters.
Name.,Thinking that the ID of the male protagonist of this plane is Yan Mumu.,Yan Lin?Yanlin?Lin Yan?
Tang Se smiled evilly and called his name Astringent, so can you guess it?
Naming this routine, no matter how you use it, it will have a good effect.