Mr.Yuan,Spoil Me!

The last sentence:

in the future, I will listen to what the original words say. The original words are the wind vane of my action. If the original words let me drink, I will drink. If the original words don't let me drink, I won't touch a drop! Please forgive me for the letter of guarantee!

Followed by a line of very small words.

Miss you miss you miss you miss you miss you 】

after a meal, Xu Weige immediately became ashamed. When she was writing, she didn't feel it and was still very moved. Looking at it, she felt that she was almost ashamed to her grandmother's house.

She has a habit, that is, she likes to write something on paper. As long as she holds a pen in her hand, she can't help painting. In the past high school textbooks, almost every page recorded her "ghost Charms", sometimes a sentence, sometimes a small pattern.

The weather is fine today. So boring, QAQ. Be happy.

And so on, at first glance, it seemed inexplicable and incoherent, but in fact, it accurately recorded what kind of mood she felt at that moment.

At the moment when she finished writing the letter of guarantee, she thought about the original words very much. She thought about it very much!

So, almost unconsciously, he wrote down that line of small words.

Now that line of small words is circled out, next to a line marked: I miss you too.

Xu Weige holds the mobile phone in her heart, like holding the original words, but it's not enough. She can't help but roll around on the bed with the mobile phone, as if this can make her heart burst out.

The night is deep, and they are still chatting with each other.

Xu Weige usually sends a short composition with one or two sentences in the original words.

She thinks it's amazing. When she sits in front of the tea table and writes, she thinks she can write a hundred words next year. But when she chats with the original words, she can write four or five hundred words on any topic.

It's not too much to talk about the topics that I've just talked about on the phone.

As soon as I see, yuanci stops there. She will have a lot of drama tomorrow. If she doesn't sleep well, she will be very tired.

[no more, sleep]

Xu Weige is typing with a crackle in his hand. Seeing that he is so cold and heartless, she silently deleted the five words and then typed them in the dialog box. OK, QAQ, she deleted them and changed them into five words.

[good night, I love you]

have a look! What a contrast!

Xu Weige wants to use her enthusiasm to influence the cold and heartless man. She holds her mobile phone and looks forward to his reply.

There has been input, her heart secretly happy, finally want to give her a small composition, the best is 10000 I love you!

As a result, I didn't wait for a long time. At last, I stopped there.

Xu Weige is unbelievable.

No more? It's gone?

As everyone knows, the original words in the phone that ear red, his fingers have been wandering on the keyboard.

The words in the dialog box range from I love you too, to good night, to fast sleep.

It seems that he can't send out any of them.

There is no doubt that he loves her, but he is very uncomfortable to ask him to say it. He can say a lot of amorous things to her, but it's hard for him to tell her the truth of his heart.

The more affectionate, the harder it is to say.

Finally, Xu Weige received a word.

[mm]

??

Xu Weige thought that he was wrong and that he had entered the wrong dialog box.

The next second, there are two more words.

[good night]

it's over.

Xu Weige waited for a long time, waiting for these three words, she thought she would be very disappointed, but looking at these three words, and then thinking of his constant input, finally only sent these three words, she bent up her lips and felt that he must be very cute on the other end of the mobile phone, maybe red face, I don't know how to reply, I want to live up to her, but I can't open my mouth.

It's not that he didn't say that I love you too. At the wedding, in the isolation ward, he said that in those scenes, they were deeply in love with each other, deeply moved. These words will be easier to speak.

But in such an ordinary occasion, it must be hard for a solemn man like him to speak.

Xu Weige can't help himself just thinking about him.

She turned off her cell phone.

A good night's sleep.

I have a good night's sleep.

The next morning, Xu Weige was knocked on the door again.

She reflexively went to open the door and looked at her mobile phone for fear that something inestimable might happen today.

If she can say it herself, she just doesn't want to involve others.

But there was nothing in her mobile phone. She suddenly remembered that her micro blog password had been changed by Anzai, and she had lost control of the micro blog.

Suddenly humble.

Xu Weige's mouth is shriveled.

She opened the door, still Baichuan and Xiaomian.

"Did you watch Weibo?" Baichuan roared very loud, which was totally uncontrollable. He was very excited, but when he said it, he looked around warily.Xiaomian also nervously looked left and right.

Xu Weige thought that the two of them were really unsightly.

"Can you come first?"

The three meet and the door is closed.

Baichuan just wants to get Xu Weige's mobile phone. He stops with his hand and touches his nose.

"Sorry, I forgot to give your microblog to Anzai."

"Oh." Xu Weige's face was expressionless.

In fact, she can change the password herself. Her mobile phone verification number is hers. If she wants to take her microblog, she can get it back at any time. However, she knows that these people really love her and do her best, so she goes with them.

It's just that you can't go on Weibo, little things.

But at this time, it seems that something extraordinary has happened.

Baichuan quickly took out his own mobile phone.

But by this time, I couldn't get in.

Microblog paralysis.

Xu Weige was stunned.

"What the hell happened!"

"No, I knew it would be like this! I got a screenshot! " Baichuan thinks he's really a smart kid.

Open the screenshot, above is a hot search page.

First.

[Bo Yan's love explosion]

the screenshot time is at 3 a.m., and Baichuan is woken up by the phone. His mobile phone is always on 24 hours. As a star agent, what he fears most is what news breaks out in the middle of the night.

As a result, last night, there was news. He was in a deep sleep and was startled when he was woken up. The first sentence of the other party was.

"Xu Weige and Bo Yan are just friends? Did the man come out to block the gun? "

Baichuan wakes up directly. He hangs up and clicks into Weibo.

A minute ago, Bo Yangang posted a microblog.

That's a group photo.

Very close, two people are kissing, the shooting angle is very strange, but the information in the picture is at a glance.

The man who kisses Bo Yan is a man.

He's also a handsome man.

In addition to a photo, this microblog also has a sentence.

[I'm in love]

it's cool, consistent with Bo Yan's consistent style.

People who eat melons in the evening successfully eat the first wave of melons, and they are still eating melons until this time. It is estimated that they will not go to bed until they are paralyzed.

Xu Weige missed