[It's 7102 years, and the plagiarized author is still so happy? ] 】

[Let me come to Kangkang, is this little short story melted into which wife's article]

These two comments were quickly overwhelmed by other comments, and Xu Youzhi frowned, feeling completely speechless.

Plagiarism, similar.

Whenever she updates her news on social software, there are always a few bars with random hammers bouncing under her dynamics.

But the truth is, they can't even produce any strong evidence.

She is also the one who has seven scolding posts on a forum by virtue of her strength.

There are many rights and wrongs in the book, and in response to this kind of mentally retarded comments, it is actually wrong to give a response or not.

Xu Youzhi is well aware of this, so he doesn't have any special expression on his face.

She went on Weibo today just to post a small benefit, and she didn't have to go out in person.

She didn't look much in the comment area, switched the account, put the phone aside at will, raised her hand, frowned indifferently, and unceremoniously pinched the waist of the young man beside her.

It's not light.

"He Zhili, get up."

The young man opened his eyes and rubbed his waist in a daze, his good sleep was disturbed by someone unexpectedly, frowned, and there was obvious anger in his tone: "Who pinched Lao Tzu." ”

It's a crime to disturb people's dreams!

Xu Youzhi looked at him condescendingly, raised his eyebrows indifferently, his tone was calm, and he replied like a stream: "Your father." ”

"Where did I come from?"

The voice that responded to her was low and a little vague, and her face was awake, but her brain obviously hadn't reacted yet, her eyelashes moved, and she glanced at her without being salty.

…… Why does this hateful-looking broken guy in front of him look so familiar.

It's just like that fierce Xu Youzhi.

Tut.

The boy rolled over and felt that he was really pitiful.

It's okay to be bullied by this guy in real life, why doesn't this guy let him go in his dreams.

The pain is so clear.

Xu Youzhi's lips were not salty or light, leaned over slightly, and picked the young man's chin.

replied lightly: "You pomelo daddy." ”

He Zhili seemed to be sober: "......"

His pupils widened slightly, as if frightened, and a carp sat up, knuckled hands pressed his eyebrows, and shook his hair, trying to make himself fully conscious.

"Are you awake?"

“…… I want to go home. ”

"Go to the printer and take your review away before you go, and remember to make a copy of it yourself when you get home." Xu Youzhi paused, looked at the child as if he had lost his virginity, smiled slightly, and then continued, "I won't send it, I have an appointment with someone, and I have something to deal with." ”

Got a date?

Going out again?

Why is this guy so homeless.

In the future, if you get married and have children,...... Wouldn't she dislike her for not caring for her family?

Thinking of this, the young man's eyes sank, and an inexplicable name flashed in his mind.

He subconsciously reached out and grabbed the corner of the man's clothes, frowned, and his tone was not good: "What is that girl chirping again?" ”

"It's called Yan Si."

Xu Youzhi was caught off guard and was dragged down by him, took two steps back, sighed speechlessly, and corrected him.

"Oh, why should I remember a naïve name," he snorted, with undisguised disgust on his face, "that guy isn't a good thing, you can't get so close to him." ”

"Yan Si and I have known each other for several years, don't talk about other people."

Xu Youzhi felt that He Zhili was really going to turn the sky upside down, and it was really strange, what kind of psychology was this guy, on the first day the relationship eased, he began to manage her social network?