"Hey, good evening, did you sleep? If you haven't slept, go to my Kuaishou live broadcast room and listen to music. ”

As soon as these words were made, within ten minutes, Cui Junzhen broadcast the topic live, and it rushed to the hot search.

In his live broadcast room, there is an open field and an orange floor lamp.

When he was adjusting the guitar sound, the frogs in the field croaked, and the barrage in the live broadcast room had exploded.

"It's great, it's really finally online."

"Woo woo, why is Xiao Zhen really so thin? My heart hurts......"

"Xiao Zhenzhen, come back, we miss you!"

"Upstairs, please take back your words, our little Zhen Zhen doesn't accept any suggestions, Xiao Zhen Zhen, that must be a fake fan! True fans are there to support you in everything you do! ”

"Who are you talking about fake fans? I'm real! It's true! Xiao Zhenzhen, don't listen to him! ”

"Don't make any noise! Wait, it's really uncomfortable to see us arguing! ”

"Yes, yes, yes! No more noise, no more noise! We have to listen to him sing. ”

"I'm so excited, I want to cry, it's been a long time since I've seen a real person who moves......"

"Hey! Be careful when talking upstairs! It's just that I don't give interviews to the media! ”

……

"Alright." He smiled slightly, and then noticed that the fans in the live broadcast room had been chatting for a long time.

He slid his phone around the screen, trying to see if he had the account he was familiar with.

It's a pity that he has too many fans to see at all.

Cui Junzhen smiled and said into the phone, "Tonight, a good friend of mine is unhappy, but I can't be with her, and I can't bother her anymore, so I'm here to sing to her." ”

As soon as these words came out, the live broadcast room exploded again.

The topic of "Choi Jun Jin's Girl" was instantly rushed to the first place by fans.

After saying this, Cui Junzhen began to play and sing.

Half an hour later, Wang Chuchu swiped a short video.

Soon, the mobile phone page was pushed to the screen of Cui Junzhen's live broadcast.

I was pleasantly surprised, and clicked in.

I saw that the screen was full of "You have to be happy." ”

"You want to be happy? What do you mean? Wang Chuchu muttered to himself, looking at everyone's chat curiously.

After doing it for a long time, it suddenly dawned on me that this was a live broadcast he specially opened in order to make fans happy.

"Stupid, always so nice to others." Wang Chuchu said with a smile.

She didn't know that this live broadcast was opened by Cui Junzhen for her.

The person Cui Junzhen wants to coax is not a fan, but her.

Hundreds of kilometers away, through the Internet, just to make her happy.

Wang Chuchu put his phone next to his pillow.

With a familiar and nice voice and guitar, and the occasional croaking of frogs, she soon fell asleep.

Three hours later.

The fans in the live broadcast room persuaded him to go off the air, and his voice was hoarse.

Choi Junjin looked at the time, and then nodded in agreement.

It's been three hours, she should have heard it.

After closing the live broadcast room, he put his guitar on the ground, looked at the night sky, and was distracted.

"Chu Chu, if you're not happy, then I'll snatch you over, okay?"

Next.

Wang Chuchu received Han Suya's WeChat.

"Chu Chu, I'm on leave, my mother seems to know that I'm here, I have to hide for a while, without me by your side, you have to think more about me!"

After arriving at the school, Yu Xiaoche's place was also empty.

Fu Yebei continued to bury his head in the question.

And in the position of Yu Meng and Su Moer, there are already newcomers sitting there.

She sighed, "It's like, back to the feeling of being alone again." ”