Chapter 46: The National Male God
Chapter 48
National male god
The little girl in pink had already raised her head, and she still wanted to snatch her wine jar, but at this time, she seemed to be a little dazed, and just watched her take a big sip of wine in front of her. It wasn't until the girl in the black dress drank the little wine left in the wine jar so proudly, narrowed a pair of phoenix eyes with satisfaction, and wiped her chin casually, that the little girl seemed to come back to her senses suddenly, and hurriedly continued to put on a puffing look, turning her head as if she was angry with the girl.
The girl was neither annoyed nor anxious, and found a tissue to wipe her chin unhurriedly, and then smiled and lowered her head, as if to call out to the little girl.
The little girl turned her head awkwardly, still angry and refused to pay attention to her.
The girl casually turned the bamboo flute between her fingers and did not speak.
The little girl finally couldn't hold back, quietly turned her head, and secretly looked at the girl's expression, but suddenly crashed into a pair of phoenix eyes with a slight playful smile.
The little girl hurriedly turned her head away, looked up at the sky and the earth, but did not look at the girl, and wrote "Come and coax me!" on her bulging cheeks! "A few big words.
The girl finally laughed, she was half a head taller than the little girl, and then she lowered her head slightly and approached her, as if to say something with a gentle expression, and reached out again and pinched the little girl's face. The little girl seemed to be in a hurry, and reached out angrily to pat her hand away, and I don't know if it was because she had just been pinched over her face, her fair face was slightly pink, and she looked particularly delicate.
The girl looked at her amusefully and reached out to touch the top of her head.
The end of the small video is fixed in the picture after the girl comforts the little girl - she looks up slightly at the cherry blossoms in the garden, and the bamboo flute in her hand seems to be playing some music; The breeze swept the light pink petals of cherry blossoms and fell on her hair and shoulders, and she - long skirt like ink, hunting in the wind, phoenix eyes flying, slanted eyebrows into the sideburns.
"Last week, I went to the park with my friends to see the cherry blossoms, but I was accidentally handsome and cried! After licking for a weekend, the po owner decided to take it out for the benefit of the society, and save character for the mid-term non-hanging! β
Ling Xiao exited the interface after watching the small video, and his eyes moved up slightly to see the whole picture of this Weibo posted by the blogger.
Shen Qing leaned over and finished reading it with Ling Xiao, and was immediately stunned: "Hey, isn't this the time when we went on a spring outing last Friday?" β
There is a spring outing every spring in the first and second years of high school, and the time is about a week or two before the midterm exams, which happens to be the cherry blossom bloom period every year. No. 1 Middle School is full of good students, but they are not afraid of having a crazy game and not being able to take it away, but the school is afraid that the students will be too nervous and cause too much pressure on themselves, so they simply organized a spring outing so that everyone can relax in the name of it. Of course, the spring outing is only a short day every year.
"Did anyone actually shoot it at that time?" Shen Qing leaned on Ling Xiao's shoulder, frowning slightly at her.
Ling Xiao let out a "hmm", and there was a rare hesitation in her tone - she knew that there were people on the side at that time, but she didn't care about this, but she didn't expect to be photographed. After all, she is not very familiar with things like cameras, and she will not think of them for a while.
But fortunately, it doesn't matter, Ling Xiao didn't care much, just raised his eyebrows slightly and continued to read the comments with great interest-
This Weibo was just posted in the morning, and now it is only more than three o'clock in the afternoon, and the number of retweets has already broken 10,000, and the following comments have already broken four figures:
"Cry! Mom asked me why I was kneeling and scrolling through Weibo! β
"Damn, why is the screen so dirty, I'm going to hurry up and lick lick lick!"
"Mama, I'm sorry, I seem to be bent! Male god, are you still short of female tickets? The kind that warms the bed! β
"Lily* Good!"
"Oh my God! Boyfriend is explosive! Male god, I'm your long-lost female ticket! β
"In my lifetime, I can still have the same feeling as a deer in my heart!"
"Hand over the male god's Weibo and don't kill!"
Among the popular comments, there are almost all such comments, each of which has been liked hundreds of times, and the people who like it obviously feel the same way, and the last one "Hand over the male god Weibo and don't kill!" Behind the comments, the number of likes has exceeded 9,000, and it looks like it is about to break 10,000.
In this era, information spreads too fast, and Rao is Ling Xiao has always been adaptable, so it is inevitable that he will feel a little unexpected at this time, and he touches his chin thoughtfully.
"Ling Xiao, do you mind if we sue them on your Weibo?" A girl shouted at her softly, hesitated for a while, and finally tentatively asked, thought about it and explained, "In fact, the number of forwards is so large, it is estimated that your information will be found out soon." β
The power of the network is unimaginably great. Since that art festival, Ling Xiao has shown his face in front of all the teachers and students of the school, and even the majority of alumni; The video is very clear, and obviously the equipment is excellent, as long as you know Ling Xiao, you can recognize who the person in the video is at a casual glance.
Ling Xiao didn't mind this, and nodded briskly after thinking about it.
So when school was out that afternoon, another comment was brushed with a popular comment, and the number of likes behind it had simply broken through the sky-
"Click me to line up to see the male god!"
Click on this person's Weibo homepage, and the first Weibo at the top is a few short videos of last year's art festival at No. 1 Middle School, including the whole video of the dance "Rotten Ke" and the calligraphy competition, as well as a few intermittent shots of the painting competition, and finally a few moments when the results of the calligraphy and painting competition are announced.
"Look at you pitiful, reluctantly release the po master's treasure for many years, take it back and lick it! Male god, I'm willing to give you a drink to warm up the bed! β
At the end of Weibo, Aite gave the name "Ten Thousand Flowers", followed by a shy face and a drooling emoji.
Almost as soon as this Weibo was released, the comment area exploded instantly, "Lick Lick Lick!" This kind of comment is dozens of pages in the blink of an eye. After watching the video, the onlookers clicked into the Weibo that was Aite's "Ten Thousand Flowers", and then they were blinded by the photos of various calligraphy and paintings and guqin again.
"Wo groove calligraphy and painting can also make guqin, why are you so Su, male god!"
"#ζηη·η₯εΈ η ΄ε€©ι ! #η³»ε"
"The household registration book is ready, male god, let's get married! I'm going to give you a monkey! β
"You goblins stay away from my male ticket! I'm the woman who wants to give a monkey to a male ticket! β
"Hehe, what is a monkey? I'm going to give a male ticket student a Huaguo Mountain!! β
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Ling Xiao, who came home from school, opened Weibo with his mobile phone, and was instantly killed by countless comments and retweets.
Ye Lin, who rarely went home early, turned off the phone and restarted for her, and carefully opened Weibo again, and finally managed to operate normally.
Ling Xiao hugged his mobile phone and nested on the sofa, looking at the comments under his Weibo one by one with great interest - across the Internet, no one knew who the person behind the computer and mobile phone was, and everyone seemed to be very bold and dared to say anything as if they had let go all of a sudden.
Ye Lin also sat beside her, swiping Weibo with his mobile phone, but his brows were slightly furrowed, and he didn't seem to be very happy.
Ling Xiao raised his head and glanced at him, leaned over to lie down in his arms, pillowed his legs and sighed comfortably, and asked him with a smile, "Unhappy?" β
Ye Lin glanced at her, hesitated for a while, and seemed to be struggling, but quickly turned his head away and replied casually: "No." β
The voice was noticeably muffled.
Ling Xiao thought about it, lowered his head and fiddled with the phone for a while, then quickly put the phone aside, turned over in his arms, and lay on his back to look at him on his lap - without saying anything, just looking at him steadily, the corners of his eyes and mouth were slightly curvature, revealing a bit of a smile but not a smile.
Ye Lin had never been able to stand her gaze, so he immediately raised his hand in surrender without a trace-
Touching her face, the man reached out to pick her up a little, and then turned over, adjusting the posture of the two to him lying on the sofa and Ling Xiao lying on his chest, and then asked her a little sullenly:
"When did you and Shen Qing get so good?"
Ling Xiao's temper is actually not as bad as she herself often says, but she is indeed not very patient, and it is rare that she is so good-tempered to people and is not impatient at all, and she is so gentle - it actually makes many onlookers on Weibo feel that they are really a couple.
Ling Xiao was lying on his chest, supporting his elbow and supporting his chin to look at him, seeing that his expression was full of entanglement, he couldn't help but laugh out loud all of a sudden.
Ye Ershao frowned, seeing that his girlfriend not only didn't come to comfort him, but smiled so happily, he only felt more congested all of a sudden.
But in the next second, I just felt that I suddenly rose from the ground to the clouds - the girlfriend in my arms supported his chest and lowered her head, and then simply and without hesitation, lowered her head and stabilized his lips.
"I just think she's like me and my sisters in the past, and I hope she can always be so simple and carefree." The girl's soft voice carried a gentle smile, and the end of the note rose slightly, and seemed to have a sigh and helplessness, "But I have never- I will never do this to her." β
Ye Lin was stunned, and quickly propped up the sofa and turned over - the girl who was obviously far away from him by force for more than a dozen streets had no intention of refusing, and let him press herself under him, almost unquestionably deepening the kiss.
The two of them are sticky and crooked here, but Ling Xiao's Weibo already has a new dynamic - the girls unexpectedly found that the male god actually posted a new Weibo, and when they clicked on it, they were a little stunned:
@δΈθ±ει: Why did you give me a monkey? How can a man give birth to a monkey?
After a short period of stunned, Weibo suddenly exploded again:
"The male god is so cute, this is different from the good character design!"
"Let go of that cute male god! I! Come! βγ