Grumpy anchors eat chicken online

Chapter 293 Calm down

【Goodbye~】

After Qin Xu sent her a message, she locked her phone, picked up the phone next to her, logged into the trumpet, and Tutu sent her a message.

Seeing that he sent a photo, it was a photo of lunch, and it looks pretty good, it looks delicious.

Qin Xu didn't expect that Tutu was still a treasure boy who could cook, and asked in surprise: [Tutu, did you make this? 】

Gu Kai looked at the message she sent, his eyes darkened, and he replied: 【Yes. 】

【Qin Xu: Wow~ You are so amazing~】

[Tutu: What about you?Are you still eating? 】

【Qin Xu: I'm here, I had something to do just now. 】

[Tutu: What are you eating?Is it tasty? 】

[1.jpg, it’s okay, Auntie did it, not me. 】

Seeing that Tutu took the initiative to care about her, the corners of Qin Xu's lips curled up slightly, feeling the warmth of being missed, and directly took a photo.

Gu Kai looked at the familiar dim sum in the photo, and his heart beat even more violently. Although he already knew it was him, when he really saw the thing he made and appeared from the emotional WeChat, it still made him a little dazed.

[Very good, eat slowly. ], Gu Kai typed back, feeling rather complicated.

[Well, do you want to play games together in the afternoon? 】

Qin Xu typed and asked, she actually wanted to ask about the topic that was mentioned last night, can it be taken seriously?
But she didn't dare to ask, if Tutu didn't mean her, it would be bad for him to stay away from her.

If someone likes her, she is not interested in the other party, and she will stay away from the other party, so as not to make people fall deeper and deeper.

Being gentle with someone you don't like is cruel to him.

Qin Xu was a little depressed and stared at the screen.

[Tutu: No, I have to work, and I may not be online these days. 】

Qin Xu's heart tightened, what kind of work can't be online for a few days?
Qin Xu deleted, edited and edited for a long time before sending out the message: [Is there a WeChat meeting? 】

[Tutu: It may not be online, and normal communication will resume in three days. 】

Qin Xu felt depressed, with a bitter taste in his mouth, took a bite with some snacks, [Okay. 】

[Tutu: Well, I won't be online from this afternoon. 】

Then you promised to sing to me every day?

Qin Xu felt a little uncomfortable. She really wanted to ask him what kind of work he did, but she was afraid that their current relationship was not in place, and asking too much privacy would make people uncomfortable.

If Tutu asked her, she wouldn't say it so frankly. She could understand that feeling very well, so she wouldn't really ask.

[Song, I'll send it to you after I record it tonight, so don't go to bed so late at night. 】

Gu Kai originally planned to try not to talk to her first, and calm down for a few days to see if his mind was still the same, but thinking of her serious sleep problem, he still couldn't help but warn her.

Seeing that he cared about herself, the depression in Qin Xu's heart was swept away in an instant, overflowing with a little sweetness, and responded: [Okay. 】

【Um. 】

Gu Kai looked at it for a while, then locked the screen.

He really needs a few days to calm down, he is a little confused now, whether he likes a man or a woman.

Although love does not distinguish between genders, but he was emotionally broken from a straight man, and he recognized it because he really liked him.

But now, the 'boy' he likes has suddenly transformed into a beautiful girl, and he suddenly feels a little dazed, feeling at a loss.

He was excited and excited when he saw the emotions, but when the excitement and joy gradually receded, he was surrounded by confusion, as if a huge cage trapped him.

Emotions made him feel like he was going to have problems in his heart, and he was a little suspicious of life now.

He needs a little time to get used to the emotional change from male to female, and he can think clearly after three days.

Every time he was confused, he gave himself a time limit of three days, and the period of confusion could only be three days, not even one more day.

(End of this chapter)