Xiao Yu hadn't thought he would be obsessed with someone's gameplay videos.

Not sleepy, he poured a glass of water and stood on the balcony, drinking without a sip.

His slender legs were bent against the railing of the balcony, his eyelashes drooped slightly, and there was a faint mist in the warm water, and the mist rose and passed through his eyelashes, and the black eyelashes seemed to be soaked with water vapor, and they became even darker.

After Xiao Yu drank the water, he went into the room to rest.

The next day, there was still no video.

On the third day, there was still none.

Xiao Yu thought of Ai Yan and called him.

Xiao Yan rarely took the initiative to contact Ai Yan, even if Ai Yan was his cousin, Ai Yan was only one year younger than Xiao Yan, but Ai Yan always felt that Xiao Yan was many years older than him.

He had several girlfriends when he was in school, and he lived a dashing life.

Where is Xiao Yu's appearance and strength, it stands to reason that he should have a very pleasant student career.

But in addition to dubbing, he is like an old cadre, and he has no chance of any entertainment activities.

The two of them are also working in different directions, and Xiao Yu has no need to find Ai Yan at all.

So when he received Xiao Yu's call, Ai Yan was particularly surprised.

Xiao Yu didn't go around in circles with him, and asked him straight to the point: "On the day of the wedding photo, do you have the contact information of the photographer?" ”

Ai Yan didn't expect that he was asking someone who couldn't be beaten with eight poles.

For people like Xiao Yu, meeting once is no different from a stranger, after all, Xiao Yu is different from a normal person, which also reflects his indifferent character.

It's a pity that Ai Yan doesn't have contact information.

He said, "But I have her friend's contact information, can I help you ask?" ”

Xiao thought about it for a while, and felt that it was still quite troublesome.

He didn't like to trouble people, even if it was his cousin.

So he said, "Forget it, that's all." ”

Just as he was about to hang up the phone, Ai Yan's hurried voice came from there: "Cousin, you won't like people, right?" ”

In fact, it's just a joke, Xiao Yu may not even be able to remember people, let alone someone he has just met, and it is impossible for him to fall in love with someone at first sight.

The photographer is indeed good-looking and smart, but not to the point where people want to fall in love as soon as they meet.

Xiao Yu didn't answer his joke at all, hung up the phone directly, and refused to talk.

After that, Xiao Yu used his private account to add the fan base of ginger rolls, and asked a little in the group, and the enthusiastic fans gave him the answer: Hahahaha, you can watch the orange space.

Another troublesome thing.

Xiao Yu felt that he was asking for trouble.

found the group owner, clicked on her homepage, her space did not have permissions, and strangers could also go in to see it.

Just clicked in, Xiao Yu saw the top one and said: Shame on you...... I was directly turned away, and I took a few days off to adjust my state.

Xiao Yu understood.

This is a dereliction of duty that does not distinguish between public and private.

Xiao Yu's fingers moved and he gave a thumbs up.

After a day, the video came out again, she seemed to be resurrected with full blood, and her voice in the video was still very energetic, Xiao Yu was not interested in the game itself, and put on headphones to listen to her voice and the content of the words.

Strangely, even if he didn't see the game screen, just listening to the undulating tone of her voice, he found it funny, as if he had seen the picture.