Chapter 839
Some kind of delicate object in blue, hard to think of.

And it doesn't feel good to use blue for abstract things.

So after thinking about it for a long time, I just couldn't come up with a reason.

"It seems that we can't think from the color system, there are too few choices." Chu Rong said with a sigh.

Song Ci nodded approvingly: "So, where do we think about now, animal, plant, or animation-related?!"

That's all Song Ci could think of.

After watching so many cartoons, it can be regarded as applying what I have learned.

But whether it can be used or not, I don't know.

Chu Rong tried the direction given by Song Ci to think about it.

Imagine blue cats and dogs, blue flowers, blue anime characters...

"Hiss..." Taking a breath, Chu Rong felt that the eyes are hot, the eyes are too hot!

I have never seen a team logo such as hot eyes!

Therefore, Chu Rong drove Song Ci's proposal out of his head without hesitation.

Song Ci tried to imagine it himself, and suddenly he had the same idea as Chu Rong, feeling really hot.

Song Ci was completely spread out on the sofa, feeling unable to live.

The two stared wide-eyed, and finally decided, forget it, it's better to let the blueprint arranged by Song Xiao continue to design.

There are many things in these aspects that people have come into contact with, so maybe they have a lot of ideas.

Thinking about it this way, the two of them were particularly irresponsible and left this matter out of the blue.

Song Ci continued to scroll through Weibo, and Chu Rong continued to look down at the phone, not knowing what he was dealing with.

Neither of the two disturbed the other, but the atmosphere didn't seem strange, instead there was a strange sense of harmony.

In the past few days, Yu and Song Banlan have been running to the training base whenever they have time, and they don't know what they are busy with.

Song Ci thought about this, and felt that the current posture of the stall was not comfortable enough, so he dawdled for a while, and still chose Chu Rong's leg.

Pillowing on Chu Rong's lap, one can sleep much more comfortably. In this way, there is no need for a pillow without legs.

Song Ci leaned his head over, and Chu Rong raised his hand very naturally, so that Song Ci could sleep on it better.

Song Ci lay on Chu Rong's lap and checked Weibo. Seeing that Chu Rong must be staring at the phone, and tapping the keyboard on the phone, he seemed to care about typing, and was a little curious about what Chu Rong was doing.

Thinking of this, Song Ci simply asked.

"You've been staring at the phone, what's the matter?" Song Ci asked quite simply, but he didn't care if Chu Rong would answer.

"Deal with the recruitment. I just posted a few advertisements, and many people came to ask." Chu Rong said in a distressed tone.

There were too many applicants, and Chu Rong had to choose from various options.

Song Ci rolled his eyes, thinking that Chu Rong was doing this.

No one paid any attention to the recruitment. Chu Rong just posted a few advertisements, and so many people came to apply for the job.

"Okay." Song Ci just said something casually, and then continued to browse Weibo while resting on Chu Rong's leg.

After lying on Chu Rong's lap and browsing Weibo for a while, Chu Rong reached out and patted Song Ci's head.

Song Ci looked over suspiciously, not knowing what Chu Rong meant.

"It's time for me to cook, what do you want to eat?!" Chu Rong looked at the time and felt that if he didn't cook, Song Ci would be hungry soon.

"Oh oh oh." Song Ci raised his head quickly.

It is comfortable to rest on Chu Rong's legs, but the temptation to eat is even greater.

Chu Rong stood up and looked at Song Ci, also a little speechless.

(End of this chapter)

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