"Great!" The writer raised his hand and shouted, the appearance of the second middle school could not find the shadow of the president at all, "It's a great feeling that you don't have to carry a psychological burden!" ”

After this lyricism, the writer naturally shifted the topic to his profession.

Mo Yan excitedly reported to him how she had felt in the past month - Vivian refused to listen to her harvest and growth, and when the writer asked her today, she inevitably exploded with enthusiasm.

The writer affirmed, admired, and commented from time to time, and the two of them said very speculatively, strolling along the street, not even realizing that it was a little dark.

"Ah, the street lights are on." Mo Yan exclaimed, "Vivien must be in a hurry." ”

"Don't worry, I'll call her right now." Wenhao took out his mobile phone from his pocket, called Vivian in front of Mo Yan, and after saying a few words with a smile, Wenhao hung up the phone.

"What did Vivien say?" Mo Yan said worriedly.

She said there was still half an hour left for her to do the exfoliation. Wenhao smiled wryly.

Do you have to do a full body exfoliation after doing your face? Mo Yan secretly grows knowledge.

"That ......" Mo Yan didn't know what to say.

"I think we'd better go to her beauty salon. Who knows if there are any other flower heads after exfoliation. By the time we get there, maybe she's not done yet. Wenhao shook his head and smiled.

Mo Yan only nodded.

Wenhao said that he was here to pick up Mo Yan, but in fact, there was no car at all. It's just a taxi ride.

Mo Yan sat in the back row, and Wenhao consciously chose the co-pilot's position.

Mo Yan, who sat alone in the back row, had the opportunity to look through the circle of friends.

Kawabata's predecessors were very resistant to mobile phones, feeling that they used fragmented time to the extreme, but squeezed out the time to think. When Mr. Kawabata is teaching, he is not allowed to take out his mobile phone unless he is answering the phone. Those who answered the phone would also be embarrassed to disturb the teacher's teaching, and everyone agreed to turn off the phone when the class started.

Li Xinran announced in WeChat that he had met a new love.

Ma Jiajia's selfie seems to be rounded up by two points, but she smiles so brightly.

Jiang Xiaoxi is still the same Jiang Xiaoxi as he was when he first entered school, his weight is the same, his face is the same, and he is as indifferent as ever.

King Kong is still a drunken gourd with facial paralysis, but the muscles are more pronounced.

Ten of Mr. Fan's ten WeChat articles are related to interior design.

Wang Chengyou's circle of friends, in the past month, as in the past six months, has been empty.

Mo Yan swiped the screen relaxedly, and several female classmates began to do micro-business, selling clothes, shoes, and snacks...... There are also pillows that sell.

Wait a minute!

Mo Yan's pupils shrank. What is it?!

After her pupils shrank, Mo Yan's eyes widened: What are you doing, when did she post such a WeChat?!

No text, just a picture.

It's not another picture, it's when she accompanied Vivian to get a tattoo, Vivian had to use the tattoo to stick to the same part of her body, Vivian said that only in this way can she have a God's perspective to examine whether the tattoo is beautiful on her body.

At that time, she really couldn't resist Vivien, so she had to blush and agree to be a model.

I knew that Vivian took a photo with her mobile phone, but I didn't know that Vivian actually posted it to her circle of friends!

Thinking that the photo was taken of his private parts, Mo Yan burned all over his body, and he was unbearable with shame.

When he was restless, he glanced at WeChat again, and this time, when he saw the comments, he was shocked that the soul outside the body gradually returned to its place.

Many people are asking under the picture: What is this?

Of course, there are also people who realize that it is a tattoo, but the vast majority of the comments ask "what is".

Mo Yan looked at the picture carefully, it turned out that Vivian still had a conscience, and rendered the picture, and Wen 2's chest was hidden in the darkness of the rendering, so that it was impossible to see the location of the little snake for a while.

patted his chest, Mo Yan said, this is really a false alarm that life can't bear.

After being startled, Mo Yan sat in the back seat of the driver.

Luckily, Vivien only sent a picture and didn't write a word. Mo Yan could say that this picture was only stolen from elsewhere and had nothing to do with her.

Take a closer look at the names of the people who like them, and there is no Wang Chengyou in them. Thinking of Wang Chengyou, who never wasted his time, it was likely that he didn't have time to see this fake WeChat at all, and Mo Yan was slightly relieved.

Remove it, that's a must.

Mo Yan did not hesitate and manually clicked "Delete".

After doing all this, look up and put it forward. The writer was always chatting with the driver in English about small topics. Great, no one noticed the anomaly she just had.

The car was parked at the entrance of a shopping mall. Wenhao paid and helped Mo Yan open the door of the back seat, and the two entered the mall side by side.

Mo Yan bit his lip with a resolute expression.

"Why do you look ......" Wenhao looked at Mo Yan suspiciously.

"I look?"

"It seems like a lot of determination."

"That's right. I'm going to scold Vivien later, please don't stop it! ”

"Why is that? I'm not biased, I'm just curious. Of course, if you insist on not saying it, I'll let it go with you. ”

Mo Yan only had his hands on his waist. She had been looking forward blankly, but suddenly, her eyes focused, as if she had lit two small torches, and looked ahead.

The writer followed her gaze and looked ahead, and saw Vivien, who was radiant, without difficulty.

Vivien, who was visibly more delicate than ever, smiled and beckoned to them.

Mo Yan ran over with a "rubbing". Wenhao smiled dumbly and quickly followed.

When Wenhao walked over, he saw Mo Yan grabbing Vivian's arm and shaking her desperately, babbling endlessly: "Why! Why! Why don't you send a picture to my circle of friends with permission! What the hell are you thinking! ”

Vivien's face was pale: "What are you talking about?" ”

"Don't be confused. Evidence...... Although I have deleted it, you can't settle it. You took the picture you took that I helped you sample, and the ...... "Mo Yan" couldn't go down, she just glanced at Vivian's chest fiercely.

Vivien understood instantly.

Again, she was unusually surprised. I saw her white and tender little hands covering her mouth, and her round eyes looked at Mo Yan innocently because of surprise: "It's difficult, did I send WeChat to your circle of friends?" ”

Mo Yan was stunned.

"It's hard, no wonder I looked through my circle of friends when I was doing my body, and I didn't see a single person like it, nor did I see a single person comment. A circle friend like me who hasn't posted a post for 10,000 years, no matter what he postes, it will cause hot comments. It turns out that I actually posted it to your circle of friends! ”

Vivien pressed her hand to her temples and looked confused: "How could I ...... Ah, I remember, I was holding your phone when I took the picture! ”

Mo Yan's eyes rolled up. It's such an important detail, but you just remember.

"I was so surprised by the visuals you presented to me that I forgot I was holding your phone in ecstasy. I'm really sorry, Mo Yan, I didn't cause you any trouble, did I? I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I apologize to you! I asked my boyfriend to treat you to a big meal! Vivien pursed her lips, apologetic and promised.