has a good face and abdominal muscles, and he is still a scholar, what kind of campus male god is this with a broken leg! 】

——[I've wanted to complain for a long time, that good luck comes to what Internet celebrity learns the master of the blogger every day, the real person's legs are so short, and I don't know if it's really good to study, where is it worthy of being cute! 】

——[I'll popularize science!] This is the Olympiad competition in the provincial division, and the first prize can be qualified for the top 30 in China! Only real bigwigs can participate!! Fans knelt down and begged an Internet celebrity not to rub our Lu Kawaii's popularity, let alone the love brain to affect our Lu Kawaii's learning! 】

——【？？？ Wait, why do I feel a little confused, why do I rub Lu Cute and hot when I miss good luck? Everyone has been live streaming for several years, didn't Lu Cuie just recently register Weibo because of her, and if you want to rub it, Lu Cuie rubs her, okay? 】

——[Hehe, the live broadcast has only had tens of thousands of fans for a few years, and it has barely risen to 200,000 recently, Lu Lovely now has 500,000 Weibo fans, and anyone who rubs it can see who is blind! ] 】

——[Niancub's mother fan really can't bear it, some sunspots don't pretend to be fans to lead the rhythm, eat your rice and drink your water? ] You want to stir things up every day, don't you? 】

…

The super words began to tear up on a small scale, in addition to questioning the achievements of the memorial, there were also people questioning the appearance of Nian Nian Nian Good Luck himself.

Although someone carried a lot of photos in the candy sticker sent by Know-it-all, someone still bit it to death that was not me.

With such a toss, some passers-by who have only recently paid attention began to waver, and some even canceled their attention.

The sunspots tasted the sweetness and began to shout under the memorial Weibo to let her broadcast live.

…

When there was the most fierce trouble on the Internet, Memorial Xi happened to be called by the English teacher to stuff a 'love test paper gift bag', and pulled her to talk about the English competition.

It wasn't until I went home at night to do my homework that I landed on Weibo.

At this time, her Weibo comment area was already noisy.

- [Hee-hee, is your heart empty? Why don't you even dare to start the live broadcast? 】

——[Is your fan's Nian Shen undergoing overnight surgery in a plastic surgery hospital?] 】

- [Sick? Is it personal freedom to live broadcast without live streaming? Can this also be a black spot? 】

——[I think some people are really idle and fart-eaten, but they can't see others good, is it so difficult to admit that others are excellent and beautiful? 】

……

The memorial felt inexplicable, and it took a long time to figure out what was going on.

It just so happened that Lu Xingye made a video call.

The memorial nodded and answered, and what caught his eye was Lu Xingye's chin, the front camera without filters, and the dimly lit room, which was estimated to be several degrees ugly for ordinary people.

However, Lu Xingye is really good-looking, although the angle is devilish, but it is still good-looking.

"Nian cub." The teenager on the screen seemed to be smiling, his eyes were bright, and he was faintly expecting something.

Memorialism blinked, especially cooperative: "I miss you." ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw a deviant face and showed off to Chen Song, who lived in the same room: "Did you hear that?" My daughter-in-law said miss me, tsk, what a sticky person, I've only been gone for a day and miss me like that......"

Memorial: "......"

In front of my brothers, I will give you some face and not demolish you.

Chen Song was numb, and the hamburger in his hand was no longer fragrant.

He took out his mobile phone, which he hadn't touched for a day, and found that Tao Xiange had sent a lot of screenshots.

Chen Song frowned: "Brother Lu, do you know that someone scolds God on the Internet for not being worthy of you?" ”