Jiangshen's Xiao Zuojing is strawberry flavored

Chapter 128 Male Durban

Yi Ci: "..."

Why does it feel like it will be announced to the world that I am holding a prop board on it after a while?

He was helpless: [Don't use words indiscriminately, please. 】

Seeing Fangrong describes wanting to see a woman's face, not a man's!
Yi Ci really wanted to give the other party a dictionary to study hard.

He typed: 【And I already have a partner, I'm not interested in a junior high school girl. 】

Yi Ci's friend sent a few question marks.

He was puzzled: [Brother Ci, did my sister-in-law enroll you in the men's German class? 】

Feudal superstition is no good.

Yi Ci: "..." Why does he have such a bad friend.

I really want to delete my friend.

But his friend didn't bother with the topic of "senior high school girl".

[So, Brother Ci, you really didn't participate in the stage play? 】

If you participated, you wouldn't be able to send him a message leisurely, right?

Yi Ci: [You look up. 】

His friend looked up seriously.

I looked up and saw no one.

Feeling deeply deceived by Yi Ci again, he was heartbroken: 【I really didn't see it. 】

It's right if you didn't see it, he was completely blocked by this prop, how could he see it.

Yi Ci continued typing: [Did you see the tree on the stage? 】

His friend replied truthfully: [I saw it. 】

So what does a tree have to do with you?

【it's me. 】

[? ? ] He immediately put down his phone to look at the prop board on the stage.

Great, still can't see anything.

Yi Ci's message popped up: [I'm just here to help make the background board. 】

His friend: "..." It still has to be you.

Fortunately, he waited for a long time, and finally saw a tree.

At this time, some insiders in the school group also said that Yi Ci was indeed on stage—and it was the tree.

There was a brief silence in the school group.

After a while, someone tried to ease the awkward atmosphere.

[Although there is no face, it is a commemoration to be able to take pictures of the tree. 】

[The photo taken with the prop board is regarded as a photo taken with the school grass. 】

【Yes. 】

This group of people seemed to regard Yi Ci's prop board as a "dream love tree".

Qiao Mian looked at the close-up of the prop board and almost laughed out loud.

Someone turned the emerald green tree into an emoji, and added the words "It's just an ordinary love tree in a dream."

Qiao Mian immediately sent Yi Ci.

Yi Ci was so angry that he almost missed the prop board, causing the prop board to tilt.

Fortunately, his quick reaction did not cause the tragedy of the prop board falling directly.

——This picture was captured by the camera again.

If no one would have cared about this prop board before, but since someone popularized science in the school group, more than half of the people gave up watching the stage play and stared at the prop board instead.

So Yi Ci got another emoticon pack.

Yi Ci: "..." Just kill me.

He had nothing to love in his life, so he replied to Qiao Mian's message: 【Can I pretend I didn't see it? 】

If he had known that so many people would know about his pretending to be a tree, he might as well cooperate with the art committee.

Anyway, the hero of the stage play is a poet, and his image is much better than that of a tree.

[Joe: Obviously not. 】

【Joe: I didn’t expect you to be made into an emoji for the first time in your lifetime because of this. 】

Qiao Mian hahaha filled the screen.

Yi Ci can feel how happy Qiao Mian is now from such a distance.

His partner must have smiled more happily.

Yi Ci: "..." I'm tired, let's destroy it.

He put away his phone, feeling ashamed that he would never appear in front of this prop board again.

It's so embarrassing.

　Tomorrow's birthday, let me be passive and sabotage for two days
　　
　
(End of this chapter)