Ji Huaichu pursed his lips and typed a line of words stingily.

Yun Fanfan received it, happy.

It reads: I don't want to show it to others, I just want to show it to you.

Ji Huaichu's current expression must also be sulking.

I also have to eat the vinegar of my fans, but she is not jealous.

Yun Fanfan thought about it for a while, thought of a way that should make Ji Huaichu happy, and sent a sentence: Then I'll show off my boyfriend to your fans, okay?

Ji Huaichu's eyes were only staring at the three words boyfriend.

The smile on the corner of his lips deepened, and his beautiful eyes were also covered with an obscure dark light.

Not enough, boyfriend alone, not enough.

He also wanted more privileges.

But in this situation, these three words are enough to please him.

Even if he knew that the other party was just trying to make him happy, he was still happy.

This time instead of typing, he chose to use voice.

Yun Pan looked at the voice he sent, clicked on it and listened.

The voice was very short, but it took a second, accompanied by a slight rustling sound, and Ji Huaichu's um.

It's not very special, but it seems that I can feel Ji Huaichu's mood.

Yun Fanfan admired Ji Huaichu's hand and sent out the picture.

Lemon: A photo of your hand [picture]

I don't know if her Weibo is directly set as particularly concerned by some fans, or rather, there are some fans who squat directly in Weibo, just to see if she can post it.

When Weibo really came out, it only took a few seconds to make a lot of comments.

Ji Huaichu's fingers are distinct, fair and slender, and they should be directed at the lights of the room when shooting, so they come with filters and beautification effects, just one hand is enough to make people think about it.

The fans were like a drop of water falling into a pot of boiling oil, and they all boiled.

In the past few years, they don't know anything about male gods except for their voices, and now they can see hands from others, which is really no regret.

This strengthened their determination to spread the word.

Follow the young lady to have meat to eat!

However, I envy the young lady, I want to take a photo of the male god, and I will take it.

Yun Fanfan read the comments and wanted to share his joy with Ji Huaichu.

I thought it was too troublesome to type, so I just made a QQ phone call directly.

Ji Huaichu was a little happy at first, but when she picked it up, she felt that something was wrong, she shouldn't want to chat with herself, mostly because of the photo just now, that is, for the fans.

The joy decreased slightly, and sure enough, as soon as I took it, I heard her on the other end say excitedly: "They are all complimenting you on the good looks." ”

Ji Huaichu: "Hmm. ”

Yun Fanfan said, "It seems that they really like you." ”

Ji Huaichu: "Hmm. ”

The main thing is whether she likes it or not.

Hearing that she was about to continue, Ji Huaichu hurriedly interrupted her: "What about you?" Do you like it? ”

Yun Fanpan said naturally: "I like it, as long as it's you, I like it." ”

It is enough to have this sentence.

Ji Huaichu got up suddenly, and the movements of walking to open the door were very light.

Yun Fanfan chatted with Ji Huaichu for a long time, chatting and chatting, she felt that Ji Huaichu's breathing was getting heavier and heavier, as if she was doing something, but she couldn't hear any sound.

Puzzled, he asked, "What are you doing?" ”

There was no sound on Ji Huaichu's side.

Yun Fanfan's brain instantly made up 10,000 scenes, for example, Ji Huaichu suddenly became uncomfortable while chatting, and now he fainted.