Unlike the man's classmate Li Yin, he continued to remain silent.

During the meal, Li Yin's noodles were also snatched up by Song Qiuge.

Zhang Jun said puzzled: "This is for someone to ask for......"

"What's the matter, can't I eat noodles?" Song Qiuge willfully put the noodles in front of him, and didn't ask Li Yin a word.

Li Yin didn't care very much, and said to the waiter: "Another one." ”

"It's really thick-skinned, alas, that is, Zhang Jun is a treat. Song Qiuge said again, how does she look at Li Yin now, how does she feel unpleasant.

Li Yinniao didn't bird her.

To be honest, I don't like her.

But this made Zhang Jun's situation very embarrassing.

Li Yin is just waiting to see a good show, and he doesn't know what kind of thing will happen, and he is now looking forward to it.

This god of good fortune, before being the god of good fortune, was a very ordinary ordinary person, do I have joys and sorrows?

"Zhang Jun, my phone is out of battery, I don't have a charger. ”

Because she had been playing with her mobile phone, her mobile phone was out of battery, so she began to instruct Zhang Jun to find a charger for her.

Zhang Jun didn't bring it either, he thought for a while and said, "I'll take the front desk for you." ”

Song Qiuge smiled and said, "Okay~!"

With her mobile phone in hand, Zhang Jun left, and he walked through the booth of the hot pot restaurant to the front desk.

"Do you have a charger here?"

Zhang Jun asked, and the waiter nodded and said, "Yes, I'll find it for you." ”

Ding dong~!

The mobile phone suddenly vibrate, and Zhang Jun looked at the message on the mobile phone strangely.

He usually doesn't look at Song Qiuge's mobile phone, because he feels that he gives Song Qiuge enough personal space, so that she won't feel constrained.

It's a coincidence, and it's completely subconscious.

Beitai No. 5: Baby, what about you? I can't see you anymore when I wake up, I miss you.

Zhang:???

When the green light above Zhang Jun's head gradually formed a grassland, Song Qiuge was chatting with Li Yin.

Zhang Jun was here before, and she didn't say anything, but now that Zhang Jun is gone, she can't wait to say a few words to Li Yin.

"I said where did you buy your clothes, you don't have any taste at all, and you don't think it's much money, right?

She looked at Li Yin and said with a smile, of course, this is a fake smile.

Li Yin is bland, he basically has no pursuit in material terms, even if others think he has no money, he doesn't care.

"One hundred and two, bought online, tasted or something, just clean. Li Yin didn't hide from her question, but chatted with the indifferent about the cheap clothes on his body.

One hundred and two to buy a dress, in Li Yin's opinion, it is quite good.

How many bowls of noodles are there, and I'm sorry to lose them if I don't wear them for three or five years.

"I said you, what are you looking for my Zhang Jun, you won't be here to borrow money, right?" she looked at Li Yin with suspicion, and her scrutinizing gaze was annoying.

Li Yin smiled: "No, I came to him today, just to bring him a blessing." ”

"Fuyuan?" This topic suddenly became metaphysical, but Song Qiuge's face stiffened, and then he laughed: "I'm really right, you are really a sand sculpture, and you are still blessed?

"Miss Song, this word can't be said casually, if you annoy the gods and Buddhas, you will be punished by heaven. Li Yin reminded her with kindness.

But Song Qiuge had already treated Li Yin as a neuropath, and he didn't care.

Soon after, Zhang Jun returned.

With a smile on his face, it just seems a little far-fetched.

This time, he did not sit next to Song Qiuge, but sat next to Li Yin, grabbed Li Yin's neck and looked at Song Qiuge and said, "What are you talking about?"

Song Qiuge grabbed the topic and hurriedly said: "Zhang Jun, let me tell you, your friend is really interesting, just now he told me that he came to you today to send you good fortune, haha, I haven't heard such an interesting thing." ”

"Oh, really?"

Zhang Jun glanced at Li Yin.

There was also a little doubt in his eyes, Li Yin thought for a while: "Yes, yes, but I am a little hesitant, I don't know what kind of blessing you think is true happiness?"

Song Qiuge sat opposite and smiled, looking at Li Yin's eyes as if he was looking at a fool.

It was really Li Yin's words that made her feel a little incomprehensible.

Laugh, just for the sake of mockery.

Zhang Jun said: "I, I've been growing up all my life, and I haven't made much money, so I made a little money by shooting a small video last year." The dream is to have the opportunity to go out for a walk in the future, see the mountains and rivers of the motherland, have a home of her own, save money to buy a house, have a daughter-in-law, don't be too beautiful, just be good to me, even if she is willful, she loves to spend money. ”

At the same time, in Zhang Jun's live broadcast room, barrages were brushed up one after another.

"Damn, what the hell, when did the anchor change careers to become an emotional expert, what is this broadcasting?"

"In the hot pot restaurant, two men hook their shoulders and backs, in pairs, facing a hot pot table, a beautiful woman, and swear true love!"

"Upstairs real Nyima talent, top you!"

"Hot pot, I'm hungry, if the anchor doesn't change his career to be a food broadcaster, anyway, your sand sculpture factor is almost squandered. ”

Li Yin, Zhang Jun and Song Qiuge couldn't see these comments.

No one saw that Zhang Jun's mobile phone was placed next to a small flower pot not far away, and the camera was pointed at the position of the three of them.

Zhang Jun said with emotion: "When I met Qiu Ge, I seemed to see a fairy, and I said to myself at that time, I should be brave, I was very nervous, I asked her for the phone number. ”

And Song Qiuge, who was sitting opposite, listened to his words and looked at Li Yin as if he was demonstrative.

"Now that the woman has the upper hand, there is little hope for the friend to turn the tables against the wind!"

Zhang Jun continued: "I invited Qiu Ge to watch a movie and go out to play, and I took her home during the Chinese New Year, and my mother said that she liked this girl a lot, so let me be nice to her." I was very happy, do you know how happy I am when my love is supported by my family? Damn, it feels like that birthday present you gave me back then, just that gamepad, remember, I don't want to use it now. ”

Zhang Jun said a lot of irrelevant things, Li Yin listened quietly, but the more Song Qiuge listened, the more he felt that something was wrong.

When will Zhang Jun be able to talk so much nonsense?

"Let's be honest, don't look at the fact that I have 500,000 fans now, the numbers written on the live broadcast platform are all false, and those who really give me tips and red envelopes add up to less than 10,000, and I can earn more than 10,000 yuan a month for one person. However, I only earned more than 6,000 yuan last month, and I used the money for the family, so I called my dad 4,000 and bought a set of lipstick for Qiu Ge, more than 900 yuan, and the remaining 1,000 living expenses. I thought that if I was good to someone, I tried hard to like her and give her everything, so that I could get the whole world. ”

"Zhang Jun, what do you mean?"

Song Qiuge looked impatient, pointed at Zhang Jun and asked.

Zhang Jun hugged Li Yin, looked at her with a smile, and said: "Now I know that my world is so small, I can be filled by a green tea, I am very unhappy now, Song Qiuge! You should apologize to my brother!"

"Heh, why?" Song Qiuge had obviously guessed that Zhang Jun knew something, broke the jar, and didn't care.

Two big men, dare to beat me?

However, the live broadcast room blew up.

The barrage scrolled wildly, and a row of green glow sticks was rewarded.

"Anchor, I thought you were a tease, but I didn't expect you to be a man with a grassland on your head, please!"

"Min, as soon as the anchor said this, the instant noodles in my hand immediately became fragrant, and the iron juice for dinner!"

However, the dramatic scene is not over yet.

Led by a waiter, four or five men walked into the inside of the hot pot restaurant together.

Of course, they didn't come to eat, and the moment they saw these people, Song Qiuge's face was greener than the light above Zhang Jun's head.