As a result, Md began to be "uneven".

Song Chinese New Year's Eve has not responded, and others have not responded, coupled with Song Chinese New Year's Eve's recent low-key filming and high-profile calculations for Xu Baiqing and Song Qiaoyan some time ago, the voice of this matter slowly lowered.

However, Song Chinese New Year's Eve found out something else.

Her fans can't introduce her.

Song Chinese New Year's Eve information on Weibo is very little, I have taken photography magazines, and food anchors and cover circles a little intersection, and then Md, she saw several below the popular science, asked "Who is this young lady", the most complete answer is:

Chinese New Year's Eve, English name Eve, eighteen-year-old college student, signed model of Mingxi Photography Magazine, new member of Md.

At most, I will praise her appearance.

Then Song Chinese New Year's Eve clicked back to his homepage and found that the fans had exceeded 300,000, Song Chinese New Year's Eve thought about it and forwarded it.

Chinese New Year's Eve: Pigs 🐷 don't have insomnia, and they don't need to make up their homework, stay up late sisters, together [dog head]

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She snapped a thick notebook on the table, and vaguely she could see that it was full of neat notes.

Yes, today is a fairy sister who is down-to-earth and needs to stay up late to do her homework.

She posted a blog in the middle of the night and blew up a group of night owls, and new and old fans jumped out.

After sending it, she didn't care about the shock of the phone, and switched to WeChat, because her teacher Qin had just sent her a message back!

Big Monster: Can't sleep?

Song Chinese New Year's Eve: Yes, yes, think about it, eating melatonin doesn't work.

Qin Weizhou frowned: Don't eat indiscriminately, medicine? You're not black.

Song Chinese New Year's Eve was amused by him: Melatonin is a sleep aid, not whitening, and the pure plant ingredients I bought did not hurt [laughs]

Then he posted an emoji, with a panda face pointing at him, and the following two words - you stupid.

Big Monster: Where are you?

Song Chinese New Year's Eve was stunned for a moment, he couldn't come to her at this time.

Reply: In the bed in the dormitory, my roommates are asleep, and I will go with you after class tomorrow.

Big Monster: Hmm.

Big Monster: Do you have headphones around?

Song Chinese New Year's Eve: Yes, why?

Voice?

She can't speak, Yu Cheng is still sleeping.

Thinking so, she still leaned over and hooked the headphones under the bed onto the bed, plugged them in.

Big Monster: Sing to you.

Song Chinese New Year's Eve's eyelids twitched, and he almost didn't tear off the earphone cable!

Sing, sing?!

Teacher Qin can also sing?!!

Song Chinese New Year's Eve excitedly typed: good, good, good, good!!

Qin Weizhou laughed on the other side: The singing is not good.

Song Chinese New Year's Eve doesn't matter so much: what do you want to sing?

Big Monster: What do you want to hear?

Song Chinese New Year's Eve thought, she didn't know what he would do.

Big Monster: Lullaby.

Song Chinese New Year's Eve was in a trance, remembering the gentle voice of the original song like a spring wind, if it was replaced by a man's deep and affectionate voice... Just thinking like this, she slammed her head on the pillow, and her ears were pink in the night.

Song Chinese New Year's Eve Return: Okay.

She thought he was going to send a voice, and after expecting two or three seconds, he sent a voice call.

Song Chinese New Year's Eve clicked on, pressed his headphones, and turned up the sound of the headphones a little louder.

Qin Weizhou seemed to know what she was thinking, and the first sentence said, "Tone down." ”

Song Chinese New Year's Eve was stunned.

Qin Weizhou said: "The ears will be uncomfortable. ”

Song Chinese New Year's Eve blushed and typed: You are about to sing.

Qin Weizhou could completely imagine her appearance through those four words, she must be shrunk sideways,

Holding the quilt, pinching the headphone cable in one hand, maybe half of her head is in the quilt - she likes to bury the quilt.