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Chrysanthemum's computer room is very large and spacious, and there is a window, the morning light is already faint outside, and the computer room is not dark, but Wu Xiaolang can see it very clearly day and night in his gloomy state.

As soon as he came to the Chrysanthemum Computer Room, Wu Xiaolang felt very familiar, as if he had been here before, but he didn't think much about it, but looked at the computer on the table for the first time.

"Not an alien computer?"

Looking at the silver ultra-thin laptop on the chrysanthemum table, Wu Xiaolang was also slightly disappointed.

If you think about it carefully, although the alien computer is awesome, the shape is so bulky, and few girls should like it.

"This wallpaper ......"

Just when Wu Xiaolang turned around and was about to leave here, he suddenly saw the wall behind the computer desk, and after seeing the wallpaper pattern on the wall, a person immediately popped up in Wu Xiaolang's mind!

- Mask Ji!

As a die-hard fan of Mask Ji, Wu Xiaolang recognized at a glance the background wall of the strong mask Ji during the live broadcast before!

Because the background of the live broadcast is only this small place, Wu Xiaolang didn't notice it immediately when he first entered here, he just felt familiar.

"Wouldn't it?!"

At this time, Wu Xiaolang looked incredulous, he thought of the chrysanthemum who told him in his dream just now that she was the mask Ji, and now it seems that what she said may be true!

Looking at the wall carefully, Wu Xiaolang found that not only the wallpaper, but also the watercolors and decorations hanging on it were exactly the same as the mask Ji during the live broadcast, and then took a closer look at the table, there were many bags of masks, not to mention, Wu Xiaolang saw the blue hairpin with bow next to the computer at a glance!

That's the hairpin that is most often worn when the mask Ji records the video!

"I'll !!"

After confirming that this was the mask Ji live broadcast room, Wu Xiaolang, who was in the state of Yin God, was frightened and uncertain, in order to make sure that this was not his own imagination, Wu Xiaolang specially summoned the dragon soul!

"What are you doing, Brother Xiao Yu?"

The dragon soul appeared in the room with a tone that had just woken up.

"Uncle Long, can you help me check if I have fallen into my own dream?"

The state of the yin god can also fall into his own dreams.

"No need to check, since you can call me over, it means that your spiritual platform is clear, with your current consciousness, I think that unless you are willing, you will not fall into a dream."

After saying that, the dragon soul yawned and asked, "What's wrong with you?" ”

Wu Xiaolang didn't answer the dragon soul, but still didn't want to believe it, he pointed to the laptop on the table and said, "Uncle Long, what do you think this is?" ”

If Wu Xiaolang fell into a dream, then everything around him was imagined, then the dragon soul should not be able to see the computer.

"Laptop, this brand is good!"

"Where's this?"

Wu Xiaolang was unwilling and continued to point to the mask on the table.

"Face mask." After the dragon soul finished speaking, he said curiously: "Anyway, who are you in now, Xiaoxue?" ”

After saying that, he flew out, but immediately flew back: "Haha! It turned out to be the chrysanthemum family, and the chrysanthemum slept so soundly! ”

"Lying ...... Groove! ”

After some verification just now, Wu Xiaolang has determined that he is not dreaming, all this is true in front of him, this is the live broadcast room of the mask Ji, and the chrysanthemum ...... It's the mask Ji!

"What's wrong?"

Seeing that Wu Xiaolang had no love, the dragon soul was also curious.

"Uncle, do you know, this is the live broadcast room of the mask Ji, and the chrysanthemum is the mask Ji !!" Wu Xiaolang looked at the dragon soul with a look that you dare to believe.

"Mask Ji, is that the idol anchor you like? It's actually a chrysanthemum, what a coincidence. ”

The dragon soul had not been with Wu Xiaolang for a long time, so he couldn't understand the complexity and contradiction in Wu Xiaolang's heart, so he said it very lightly, and he didn't even care.

And here Wu Xiaolang's heart is like a mess, he really can't believe that the idol girl he has liked since junior high school is actually... It's actually a lesbian table that I think of as a buddy!

And they are all living together, phew, they have been at the same table for a year, and he doesn't even notice it!

"Uh, it's okay I'll go back to sleep first?"

Seeing that Wu Xiaolang's expression was complicated and in a daze, the dragon soul also said hello, but after waiting for a while, Wu Xiaolang didn't pay attention to him, and he flew away stupidly.

"Why chrysanthemums? Why? ”

Wu Xiaolang was entangled in his heart, because he felt that the contrast between chrysanthemums and mask Ji was too great, and in his heart, mask Ji was a talented artist, a beautiful voice, a sweet singing girl, a little fresh idol girl.

And the chrysanthemum, although it is also very beautiful, has a good figure...... But she's a woman! is a female man who dares to flirt with his junior brothers, and a female man who dares to sing yellow songs and tell yellow jokes with a mouth full of "slots"!

Wu Xiaolang must admit that his mantra of lying in the groove at every turn is infected by chrysanthemums......

"How can these two styles of girls be the same person!"

Thinking of this, Wu Xiaolang was still a little unconvinced, he stood up tremblingly, passed through the wall, and came to the chrysanthemum bedside.

The chrysanthemum on the bed turned over, from sleeping on her side to lying flat, her mouth opened slightly, and she smashed her small mouth from time to time, probably because she was eating bridge rice noodles with Wu Xiaolang in her dream.

"I still don't believe it!"

Wu Xiaolang raised his hands, and then gestured to Chrysanthemum's face, he planned to use his hand to imitate the mask on Chrysanthemum's face, to see if Chrysanthemum was a mask Ji.

"Sleep... Trough! ”

With such a gesture with his hand, Wu Xiaolang suddenly saw the outline of the mask Ji from the face of the chrysanthemum, and now Wu Xiaolang finally confirmed with difficulty that the chrysanthemum is the mask Ji!

Wu Xiaolang stood stunned for a while, looking at the chrysanthemum in front of him in a daze.

……………

"Okay, Chrysanthemum, you're hiding deep enough!"

Wu Xiaolang looked at the chrysanthemum, and the shock and incredulity in his heart had gradually subsided, replaced by a feeling of strangeness, and even a little joy.

Because he has had a wish for so many years, that is, to be able to see the true face of the mask Ji, and now he has fulfilled his wish and seen the true face of the mask Ji......

Not only did he see the true face of Mask Ji, but he was also a buddy who had a good relationship with Mask Ji at the same table, you must know that Wu Xiaolang didn't even dare to be friends with Mask Ji before.

"Could it be that I wasn't careful enough before?"

Looking at the delicate and somewhat feminine facial features of the chrysanthemum in front of him, Wu Xiaolang also secretly reflected on himself, although he had been at the same table with the chrysanthemum for so long, but he never seemed to have stared at the chrysanthemum seriously, if he could have looked at her carefully before, maybe he would have found that the chrysanthemum's smart eyes and pretty nose and mouth are very similar to the mask Ji.

may have long been able to discover that chrysanthemums have been so feminine.

"Mask Hime!"

Looking at Chrysanthemum recalling all kinds of funny daily lives with Chrysanthemum and the fat man at school before, and then thinking that she was the mask Ji, Wu Xiaolang suddenly couldn't help but show a wry smile.

"Really...... Creation makes people! ”

"Alas, how are you going to face chrysanthemums when you get to school tomorrow?"

After completely accepting the fact that Chrysanthemum is the mask Ji in his heart, Wu Xiaolang also began to worry about how to get along with Chrysanthemum when he saw Chrysanthemum tomorrow.

Chrysanthemum's two identities, one is Wu Xiaolang's good buddy, and the other is a girl idol that Wu Xiaolang likes for several years, these two identities are kneaded together, Wu Xiaolang really doesn't know how to treat chrysanthemums in the future.

Still being a good buddy like before?

But after all, she is a mask girl, and Wu Xiaolang is afraid that he will be nervous when he talks to her in the future.

"Forget it, I'll see her tomorrow!"

After struggling for a while, Wu Xiaolang also shook his head, and simply stopped thinking about it, and the boat naturally went straight to the bridge.

But there is one point, Wu Xiaolang has made up his mind very decisively now.

That is, you must not tell Chrysanthemum that she already knows that she is the mask Ji, at least not before graduating from high school, because he has told Chrysanthemum more than once how much he likes the mask Ji......

Yes! Why did she tell Chrysanthemum that she liked face masks before, what would she think when she heard herself say that? You must be laughing at yourself, right? Still is?

What a shame to think about it now!

Therefore, for the sake of a man's dignity, he must not reveal the fact that he knows that she is a mask girl!

………

Wu Xiaolang was scratching his ears and scratching his head beside the chrysanthemum bed with a face full of chagrin, and the sleeping chrysanthemum on the bed showed a silly smile at this time, not knowing what happened to Wu Xiaolang in the dream.

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