Chapter 32: It's absolutely impossible for me to be a CP
"Hey, they're all people, why is the gap so big."
"Not really."
Li Qingge thought about the years he had been in school, and then shook his head wildly.
Bad memories, or don't recall.
"You're still playing?"
"No, I don't know what to say anymore, when I used to play as a thing, I thought this game was quite fun, but now I have to play every day, and I'm bored."
Sang Luoqi looked at the defeat on the screen.
"It's getting worse and worse, I'm so anxious that I'm going to have a pimple, and I'll have to cry later."
Li Qingge had no choice but to start comforting Sang Luoqi constantly, afraid that Sang Luoqi would smash his phone in anger.
But fortunately, Sang Luoqi's mood changed quickly.
"What are you doing these days?"
"I'm bored, I can't go back, Sister Qinghuan said that I have been living in the prosperous world for the past few days, and I have already thought about my life in the past few days, eating, sleeping, walking the dog and playing with my mobile phone."
The more Sang Luoqi listened, the more envious he became.
"When will the next episode of that husband and wife variety show be recorded?"
"It seems that we have to wait for the first episode to be broadcast, and then start recording the second episode, which will be recorded for three days, but it will only be one episode, at most an hour and 20 minutes."
"Then you're going to be playing for the next few days." As soon as Sang Luoqi finished speaking, he thought of something.
"It's okay to go to the company to practice the waist drum, I saw your waist drum last time, no, and then communicate with the dance teacher."
"Okay."
Hanging up the phone, Li Qingge glanced at the time, good guy, she actually played like this all afternoon.
The furry tail swept over Li Qingge's feet, a little itchy, Li Qingge turned around, and saw the towel roll lying on the ground.
Then rubbed the big ass of the towel roll very vigorously.
Towel Roll raised his head, glanced at Li Qingge, and then lay down again.
probably felt that the golden retriever in front of him was too comfortable.
So Li Qingge decided to go out to eat with a towel roll.
Looking at the towel rope in Li Qing's singer, the towel roll suddenly jumped up.
Mom is going to take him out to play.
As soon as he went out, the towel roll was like a wild horse, but the dog was still very conscientious and knew that he was waiting for his legs and feet to be unleashed Mommy.
Li Qingge went downstairs and happened to see Xie Changyi holding his corgi.
"So coincidentally?"
"What about others?"
"Where's the crew!"
"Oh."
Li Qingge blinked his eyes and stared at Xie Changyi with burning eyes.
"Why, do you want his contact information, I'll give it to you!"
Xie Changyi looked at Li Qingge like this.
"Li Qingge, you're really not afraid of what we have!"
"I really hope that you two have something, as a fan, of course, you have to strengthen a belief, that is, I will never be able to be a CP."
Xie Changyi gave a thumbs up.
Both of them went to dinner, and then they were together.
Li Qingge glanced at Xie Changyi for a while, and annoyed Xie Changyi.
"Li Qingge, believe it or not, I gouged out your eyes."
"I don't believe it."
Li Qingge hated iron a little.
"You said you had a good year, why haven't you come back yet, it's been four years, what are you waiting for, what is more important than you continue to sing!"
Xie Changyi looked at his corgi who had not broken his tail and wagged his big tail, and he was a little distracted for a while.
"Yes."
Li Qingge was stunned, and Xie Changyi looked at her with an extremely firm gaze.
"There's one thing more important than me singing."
Li Qingge's gossip soul was burning, and he didn't have time to ask.
was scolded back by Xie Changyi.
"Don't ask, I won't tell if I ask!"
"Cut, who's rare!"