The host of Kuaichuan, his style of painting is wrong

Chapter 125 Can I touch your trophy? (31)
The popularity of Cen Mu's live broadcast suddenly skyrocketed, and because of Gu Shi's voice, many people started smashing gifts.

A voice came from the voice, "Little Mumu, is there anyone over there? Who is it?"

Probably someone dropped by, so they knew about it.

Cen Mu had no choice but to turn on the voice to explain. He glanced at the time and suddenly changed his words: "My brother, let me go to sleep."

"Huh? Going to bed so early? The nightlife has just begun!" The idler joked in an exaggeratedly surprised voice.

"What's the matter with you, Xiao Mumu is a good boy, go to bed early and get up early." After Gu Shi's voice appeared, Yan Yan's rough voice became much more unpleasant, but among the four of them, he always occupied the home court position , His voice can always be heard in the live broadcast room of several people, "If you want me to say, Xiao Mumu is that kind of obedient child. She doesn't usually watch movies or anything else. She just plays games every day. Watch the news broadcast and focus on people's livelihood."

Gu Shi, who was standing aside, frowned, and he glanced at Cen Mu.

Cen Mu had a smile on his face, without any expression of discomfort.

Anyway, when Gu Shi heard this passage, he felt it was shocking in his heart. Maybe Cen Mu regarded them as friends, so he didn't think much about it.It's just a joke between friends, and it's over when it's over.

But even if you are a friend, it's not good to talk too much.

Of course, Gu Shi is not a talkative person.He is Cen Mu's friend, but it doesn't mean that Cen Mu's friend is Gu Shi's friend.Making friends can only be explored by Cen Mu himself.

Cen Mu obediently finished drinking the milk under Gu Shi's gaze, and did not answer their words.

Only Yunzhongmao's tone was normal, "Xiao Mumu, did your family let you sleep? Are you going to get off?"

The idler's tone is always disdainful: "I'm still young, so of course I listen to my family. Go to bed early and get up early to be healthy. See you tomorrow, little Mumu."

Cen Mu put down his glass, "Well, I should go to bed, see you tomorrow."

After finishing speaking, he greeted the audience in his live broadcast room and said that he was going to download the broadcast.Although the barrage strongly demanded to listen to Gu Shi's voice, Cen Mu always broadcast at the speed of light.

"This is the friend you made?" Gu Shi's tone was a little mocking.

"Ah?" Cen Mu didn't react for a while, he didn't dare to look at Gu Shi's gaze, and said in a muffled voice, "Actually... everyone was just joking, it's nothing..."

In fact, some words, Cen Mu did feel a little too much.

For example, the topic of "homosexuality" among idlers made Cen Mu very unhappy.

Cen Mu jokes with his classmates every day in the mechanical and electrical major, saying that he has many gays and he gets along happily among his classmates.Even if a classmate who plays well knows that he really likes boys, he won't say he hates them. Occasionally, he jokes to match him with so-and-so.

In that case, it was the first time I heard it in front of friends.

Cen Mu leaned on the chair, unconsciously touching the mouse.

Perhaps, Gu Shi was right.

Are they friends?

Cen Mu was speechless for a while, and Gu Shi took the empty cup away, "It's not good to joke around, anyway, think about it, they're cheating with you, maybe they just fancy popularity or something else. If you give sincerely, you should Think about it. If it were me who was joking, I would respond politely the first time, but I would roll my eyes the second time. Even between friends, feelings are not static."

The door was closed, and there was still the smell of milk on the lips.Cen Mu looked at the computer with a black screen, his mind was in a mess.

　[Thank you for the reward of Inverse Painting, and I wish the "Your Excellency" big baby in the group a happy birthday today! ! 】

　　
　
(End of this chapter)