A bowl of herbal tea quit the Moonlight Treasure Box dubbing group, and it didn't take half a day to explode on the Internet.

One, two, three, four: I thought she would quit, but I didn't expect that she would really quit......

Or the fragrance of wild flowers: she is a thief, what can she do if she doesn't return it?

Begonia has no fragrance: The moonlight treasure box is not only her, but also the lakes and mountains and red leaves, there are so many grievances between the three of them, she is dirty, and the moonlight treasure box can't accommodate her.

Moonlight Beauty: But she quit the group by herself...... When I heard about the retirement, I said a few words.

Begonia Wuxiang: What did you say? It's not going to be a hard cylinder, is it?

Far up to the cold mountain: No matter what happens, this person has evil retribution, there is nothing to say.

Begonia without fragrance: Shut upstairs! Did you speak?!

Moonlight Beauty: She first said a few words of thanks, and then said that all friendships have since turned to ashes, and the rivers and lakes are gone.

The page was silent for a moment, then swiped again.

Mooncakes are not delicious: In this way, a bowl of herbal tea is still quite interesting.

First-grade award: If you are interested, you won't be involved in the matter of the flash flood CP, and everyone who is smart knows that she is retreating as advance, hiding her scheming, and waiting for it without believing!

Red Straw Hat: Anyway, the evidence of what she committed is ironclad, and she wants to leave the Moonlight Treasure Box and start all over again? Dream!

A hundred years of good cooperation: I kept melon seeds and waited to see a good show.

The ashtray hides scissors: Is it only me who is worried that after a bowl of herbal tea leaves, will the moonlight treasure box be the same as before without this gold medal later?

Agar Candy: You're not alone......

There was an uproar on the Internet, and there was a lot of swearing everywhere.

Wen Cha glanced at it a few times, clicked on Weibo, and typed out a line of words.

A Bowl of Herbal Tea V: What doesn't kill me will make me stronger.

She quit Weibo and no longer paid attention to the ups and downs outside.

She nestled under the covers and climbed into her trumpet.

Day 6.

Warm wine and tea: Dongli Dada, in two days, you have activities in City B, I want to go to Yo, see what my Dongli Da looks like? I'm going to send you flowers, what do you like? Champagne roses, or Alocasia flowers? Why don't I send both?

didn't get an answer from Cai Ju Dongli, and Wen Cha was not discouraged, when the time came, after she washed her face with goat's milk and fermented, her face was more acne, fully armed to her teeth, and then she walked slowly towards the destination with the flowers.

There will be many comic exhibitions in City B every year, in addition to the cartoonists who sign books, there will also be many supporting guests at the comic exhibition, including two-dimensional cosers, CVs, and singers in the circle.

Wen Cha has seen it, and Cai Ju Dongli is one of them.

When she arrived at the venue, the stage was surrounded by sisters, and the sisters were still in groups, coming together, she couldn't find a place, and she squeezed to the side.

She was holding the flowers, standing like a second fool, many girls saw her dressing up, looked at her suspiciously, Wen Cha lowered her head and ignored it.

These are all people in the circle, it's impossible not to know who she is, she doesn't want to lose her vest at this time.

When the girls saw that she was like wood, they lost their interest, swept her and whispered a few words, and the activity began.

After the host said a few words, the shows came on one after another, Wen Cha sat in the audience and watched dazzlingly, and then Cai Ju Dongli came on the stage.

Wen Cha stared at him directly, and after looking up and down, she nodded, her face was delicate, her face was fair, her body was slender, her temperament was like an orchid, and she looked very gentle.

The most important thing is that he interacts with the host, with a smile on his eyebrows, and his voice is as warm as jade, like rain falling on a lotus pond, rippling and rippling, which is very pleasing to the eye.

In less than two minutes, Cai Ju Dongli began to sing, singing a well-known old song in the ancient wind circle, the timbre is extremely gentle and tactful, and the people who listened to it sighed, as if they saw a rainy day, on a flat boat, the girl who came with an umbrella fell in love with the scholar for the first time.

Halfway through the singing, Wen Cha got up, walked to the stage with the flowers, and must be delivered to the male god as soon as possible.

She walked a few steps, fully armed, and the impatient appearance made people a little annoyed, and when she was about to get to the front of the stage, finally a little girl couldn't look at it, stretched out her legs, and tripped her with a kick.

Let this ugly little bitch smash it and show it!

The moment the body tilted, the whole warm tea was blinded, that bad pen?! There's nothing to do if you eat too much, do you?!

Then she fell into the arms of a hard bang.

Her nose hit her chest, and her tears came out, and when she opened her eyes, she had a hand around her waist.

She glared at the tofu eater, who was looking down at her, their eyes shallow and frightening.

Isn't it the same brother from before?

She stumbled into his arms, wasn't she even more embarrassed than before?!

The most important thing is that her glasses fell off again, which is good, revealing a unique, frenzied, and miserable face.

Wen Cha didn't care whether he was sitting on his lap or not, grabbed his glasses and ran, the man looked up at a face that brought disaster to the country and the people, and made people think about it, and called her slowly: "Your flower."

Wen Cha looked back, the beautiful, pure Alocasia flower was held in the hand by the man, the packaging was deflated, and when she fell, the flowers were crushed into flower mud.

It's better now, and you don't have to go to the male god.

It's really disadvantageous!

She drooped her head and said, "I've sent you."

has been embarrassed again and again, and she can't afford to be interested in hooking up with Cai Ju Dongli.

But she didn't leave immediately, but walked to the girl who stretched out her foot and tripped her down, and in the other party's weak dodge, she stepped on her foot and crushed it hard, feeling that the foot would swell into a steamed bun, and she couldn't walk for several days, so she smiled and said, "Are you satisfied with the return gift?"

The girl's face was flushed, she pointed at her nose and couldn't speak for a long time, her friend still wanted to call someone, Wen Cha sneered: "Then call it, we can take a look at the monitoring together."

A few little girls immediately felt very weak, if it was known that this person sent flowers to the male god and was destroyed by them, I don't know what to say outside.

They couldn't wait for warm tea to leave quickly.

The performance of picking chrysanthemums in the east fence has ended, Wen Cha was not interested in continuing to stay, glanced at the little girl a few times, and turned around and walked out.

Walking out of the exhibition hall, she stretched, it was noon, and it was already snowing outside.

She walked back casually along the road she had come, feeling a little empty in her heart.

After walking for a while, she said, "I don't like picking chrysanthemums very much."

The system was puzzled: "Isn't he very good?"

"It looks good, but it doesn't feel like it's in place."

"Don't you just look at your face?" The system was shocked and said, "When did you still look at the feeling?"

Wen Cha: "......" hands are so itchy, only by beating the system violently can I solve the hatred in my heart!

The snow is falling, and the lights are on.

In the slightly quiet KTV, suddenly, there was a warm singing voice like water, which only made people feel good.

The man in a trench coat sat quietly in the corner of the sofa, his eyebrows were cold, the corners of his lips were thin, staring at the dilapidated flowers in his arms, quietly distracted.

Waiting for the singers, when they reached the chorus, a young man came in from outside, saw his eyes lit up, sat down beside him, and said excitedly: "Today, Brother Chen is also here."

The man glanced at him, nodded, and the man said again: "Holding flowers in his hand, who gave them, it won't be Zhao Donglian, it's too cold."

The man didn't speak, but Zhao Dongli, who finished singing the chorus, walked down and gave the young man a cap, "What nonsense, your brother Chen is seeing Hua Sichun?" ”

Tang Tang blinked and was happy: "Sent by the female fan?"

Zhao Dongli nodded, and said hatefully, "It's still at the comic show I participated in, you said that these fans are real, I don't sing on it and don't give flowers, why are there still people who don't perform in the audience?" ”

Tang Tang bent his eyes happily, "It's probably because you look unsatisfactory, halfway through the person, it's not bad to give it to a good-looking one." ”

Zhao Dongli: "......" looks good, but it's not ugly.

The three of them spoke, and the cell phone on the table rang.

Zhao Dongli picked it up and looked at it, happy.

"No, the brain-dead powder is here."

"I'll see, I'll see!" Tang Tang snatched the phone and read the message out.

"Dear Dongli Da, I went to see you today, you are so good-looking, I feel that I like you more and more. Didn't you say yesterday that I was going to send you flowers? I bought a bouquet of Alocasia flowers, I wanted to give it to you, but something happened halfway and it was not delivered to you, it's a pity, I hope you don't be upset, next time, next time I will definitely deliver it. ”

"Warm wine and make tea, who is this person?"

Tang Tang sighed twice: "It's just pure to speak, and you even sent such an innocent flower to Alocasia."

Before the words fell, the man who had been silent raised his head slightly, revealing a side face comparable to Haoyue, and stared at the mobile phone Tang Tang was holding.

Tang Tang didn't notice it, and continued to flip up: "This person is quite literary, he talks to you every day, and the content of what he says is different, it seems that he is really a brain fan."