Song Ziyan took a piece of paper of his own, Qi Moyue's and both sides were full of it, as well as newly added paper, and hurriedly took a taxi back to the dormitory, and it was almost twelve o'clock when he arrived.

"Sister, are you back?"

Zhang Yaxi, who was doing a live broadcast, saw Song Ziyan who was going home and asked, "Come on, come on, live with me." ”

Song Ziyan hurriedly put away the things he brought back, sat next to Zhang Yaxi, said hello to everyone and prepared to go back to the room.

"Sister don't want to eat some?"

Zhang Yaxi pointed to the pile of food in front of him, but it was all vegetable salad, boiled eggs or something.

Song Ziyan shook his head, his head was big.

"In order to eat a bite, I have to run until midnight, forget it."

Zhang Yaxi pouted: "I just want to eat, I'm so hungry that I can't sleep." ”

"And you won't get too fat after eating these, and you can also open a live broadcast and interact with Bo C, killing multiple birds with one stone!"

As he spoke, he gave a thumbs up and winked at Song Ziyan.

Song Ziyan lay on the bed and looked at the paper written by Qi Moyue carefully, pondering little by little, and it didn't take long for Song Ziyan to pay special attention to Qi Moyue.

Song Ziyan quickly picked up his phone and began to read.

The dialog box was full of messages about Qi Moyue's low green, very long, and Song Ziyan drew upwards for a while before turning over.

Song Ziyan took it seriously and read it silently word by word.

"My wife is also my little rascal, the younger sister of the Yin family when she was a child, the straight daughter of steel when she grows up, a lovely money fan, and a simple idol."

Song Ziyan looked at this description and felt a little moved, especially the "My Lady" at the beginning, which really poked Song Ziyan's heart.

Song Ziyan continued to scroll down, looking at it, he felt that his eyes were blurred, and he looked at things a little floating.

Qi Moyue wrote about things when Song Ziyan's impression was blurred early on, such as Song Ziyan's always confused baby kiss.

Qi Moyue is seven years older than Song Ziyan, and he has memories of many things, and he also analyzed this story carefully, and told about a marriage book in his small iron box.

When Song Ziyan first arrived in Beicheng when he was a child, because of his natural Yan dog attributes, he liked to chase Qi Moyue from the beginning.

When he was a child, Qi Moyue was pretending to be serious, obviously he was still a naughty child in his heart, but he usually liked to sit on a small table in the garden with a book in his arms, and he spent most of the day holding a book.

Song Ziyan brought all kinds of strange things every time to attract Qi Moyue's attention in various ways.

What kind of snacks and small toys at home are relatively ordinary, Song Ziyan is catching all kinds of strange insects, as well as things similar to dog tail grass and dandelions to make people whole.

Qi Moyue disliked Song Ziyan on the surface, but every time Song Ziyan left in ashes, the corners of his mouth would unconsciously rise.

When I was a child, it was called happiness to stay with you.

And when I grow up, staying with you is called love.

This is also the reason why Qi Moyue, who has been rational and mature since childhood, is really willing to let his grandfather and Grandpa Yin press his handprint on the doll engagement book that he does not agree with.

If you can't get her because of love in the future, you can also get her with a marriage book.

It's just that fate is coming, and no one can stop it.

Even an excessively absurd encounter, an excessively blunt and straightforward emotional advancement, could not stop God from demanding that the two people who must meet and accompany each other be together.