"Alright, let's move on to the next story."

Su Nian said as he released a lucky bag again.

The red pattern danced in the screen, and soon countless people were frantically poking at the screen.

But the results are already in.

[Congratulations to General Zhang for grabbing the lucky bag.] ］

[General Zhang?] ］

The screen name indicates a little confused.

Until I saw General Zhang Da who appeared on the screen.

The sharp pot lid is tattooed, the big flower arms are tattooed with bells and whistles, the legs are covered with leggings, and the beanie shoes are stepped on the feet.

Netizens were stunned, looking at this posture for fear that he would be embarrassed if he disagreed.

[I'm going, this is a living spirit guy?] ］

[How strange!] ］

[Take a photo, so far...] ］

[What age is this, how can there still be people so dirty!] ］

All kinds of remarks appeared on the screen, but this skinny guy just smiled heartily and shook his head by the way.

[Very good, very spiritual!] ］

[Beneath this bohemian appearance, there are seven points of heroism and three parts of society.] ］

[General Zhang never wrote on the surrender because he... Illiterate! ］

[When I saw the Beanie shoes, I knew it was too late for the beautiful streamer to back off.] ］

Netizens are laughing, the spiritual guy in the impression is not just shaking his head anytime and anywhere, and then he has to go to the real person at every turn.

But Su Nian frowned, what she saw was that General Zhang had a thick black aura on his face.

This black gas has even been stained on his face, and the death gas is thick, this boy will definitely die today!

The boy didn't get angry when he looked at these barrages, and took out the special action of the spirit guy and shook his head.

"Hello everyone, my name is Zhang Yu."

[Actually, this mental guy is quite normal.] ］

[It's not a normal name, at least.] ］

After introducing his name, he stopped talking again, and lowered his head to type on his phone.

It can be seen from the screen that the screen of this mobile phone has been broken, but Zhang Yu still cherishes it very much, and writes carefully when handwriting.

[Laugh at me, how poor this spiritual guy must be.] ］

[This reminds me of buying milk tea with cash and paying with my mobile phone.] ］

[Not only that, but also call a friend and ask him to send a dollar!] ］

Only Su Nian remained silent, she saw the wind of Se Xiao, and the empty feet.

She knew that the boy was sitting on the roof of the building at the moment, and he would fall down anytime and anywhere.

"You can tell your story."

Su Nian's tone was flat, but there was a slight fluctuation in his eyes.

Touching his dyed hair, Zhang Yu's smile decreased slightly: "I'm just an ordinary person, I don't have a story." ”

Su Nian was different from the past, she insisted on saying it again.

"Tell me about it, tell me your story..."

[The spirit guy is a love pretend!] ］

[At this time, I guess I'm setting up a person for myself.] ］

[You have to ask the anchor a few more times to keep the character design.] ］

[The most annoying thing in my life is to pretend to be 13 monsters!] ］

Zhang Yu didn't look at the barrage, still lowered his head on the mobile phone with the screen shattered, and gently wrote and drawn.

It took a while for him to raise his head in frustration and speak slowly.

"I got a girlfriend......"

[Eh, I'm really convinced, why can any spiritual guy draw it, I can't draw it!] ］

[Laughing to death, the mental guys are emotionally troubled, only I'm almost thirty years old and haven't been in love.] ］

[He can't compare to me than money, I'm not as good as him than my sister (crying) (crying)]

The wind was blowing, as if it tugged at the young man's fragile heartstrings, reminding him of something unpleasant.

His eyes were red, and he carefully held up the phone.

"My girlfriend is dead......"

"I miss her so much, even if she is gone, I message her every day, and I will receive a reply, although her mobile phone is also ...... with me"

(End of chapter)