Weibo?!

Shi Mulin tapped her little finger and clicked on Xia Mu's Weibo.

It was Xia Mu's Weibo that had been abandoned for a long time, and the account in it could still be logged in normally, and once I entered, it was all wonderful......

@夏沐

Tens of millions of fans!

Hundreds of thousands of microblogs.

The notification page is full of red dots, unread messages, unread private messages, you name it.

"Yo, he is worthy of being a famous AG designer, a man who has led fashion, so many fans, and so many interactive private messages."

Shi Mulin looked at those wonderful, and couldn't help but be a little envious, but it took a lot of effort for her to have hundreds of thousands of Weibo fans at that time, which was too far out of reach for her.

Wonderful more than that, each of Xia Mu's Weibo has a lot of reading, and there are many big names patronizing, just looking at this Weibo, Shi Mulin is simply fascinated by @夏Mu.

kept looking at Weibo, Shi Mulin found that in addition to posting some fashion opinions and articles about luxury goods, Xia Mu had nothing else worth novelty, not even a complaining Weibo.

Slightly disappointed, it seems that there is nothing new to be found on Weibo.

"A boring old man, even Weibo is so impersonal, and it is in vain that so many fans send you private messages to interact with you......"

Shi Mulin flipped through those unread private messages, and just wanted to give up this seemingly gorgeous but uninteresting Weibo, when she suddenly swept a familiar name in the list of private messages.

"Huh? The name ......"

"Am I drunk? Dazzled? ”

Shi Mulin was surprised to confirm again and again, and found that she was not mistaken, that name was actually @ Dumu00!

"That'...... Isn't that my Weibo? ”

Unbelievable, Shi Mulin looked stupid, and even her drunk head was scared to sober up a lot.

Little finger trembled a little, kept shaking in front of the screen, mustered up the courage, clicked on the private message......

Jaw-dropping private messages, line by line are full of greetings and caring words.

- Good night Mulin, remember not to stay up late!

- Good morning, be happy today!

Just these two sentences, densely packed like copying and pasting, there are tens of thousands, and the date is so old that Shi Mulin can't trace it.

There are also a few long words of similar care and enlightenment, but they don't seem to have received a reply, but they are so persistent, day after day, year after year, sending this kind of "boring" private message.

The onlookers looked really boring, even a little sick, but now they are looking at Shi Mulin, and these "boring" are sent to their own Weibo......

Shi Mulin couldn't believe that this was true, and then looked at the Weibo name, it was indeed Xia Mu's, and the other party was her Weibo name.

"Impossible, how come I don't remember receiving so many private messages from Xia Mu on Weibo, and it was such a caring private message."

Shi Mulin found her mobile phone in a trance and eagerly clicked on her Weibo.

"Xia Mu, Xia Mu, Xia Mu......"

flipped through the dense list of private messages, and kept looking for Xia Mu's traces......

"This ......"

Fingers froze, a private message, the red dot on it shows unread 999+.

……

Shi Mulin's whole body was crispy, and she didn't know what it was like in her heart.

"Did you really send it?"

Trembling and clicking, the information in it was exactly the same as what he saw on Xia Mu's mobile phone, and the time was too old to be traced.

"Is this man crazy?"

"How is that possible!"

The surrounding silence was silent, Shi Mulin could hear her heart pounding, looking at the unmoved messages in the private messages, her heart was sore!