MTL - Little Girlfriend-Chapter 6 cold

Day and day: No, no, I'm a little nervous, you wait.

Ai Xiao, who spit on her inappropriate words in her heart, rushed into the [Congratulations to the goddess' favor group], and quickly sent a message.

Rizhou: Long story short, I have become friends with Yantang, and now I chat with a serious tone like an old cadre, what should I do? QAQ

Rabbit that eats melon: what did you say?

Cowardly Cat: What the **** did I see...

Mike Tong: Finished calf! Hurry up and be cute! Get ready to chat with us!

Day and day: I'm nervous QAQ

Kou Dan: I'll give you a shot with the cat and you won't be nervous! Come on cat! I can't wait!

Cowardly cat: (undressing) Come!

Day and day: ...? ? ?

McLee: To be reasonable, it's better not to let the goddess see the poisoned day and day [laugh cry]

After chatting with a few people in the group, she really felt less nervous.

I can't go on like this anymore. Although I still feel that this incident happened so suddenly that I lost my sense of reality, the fact that I am talking to the goddess now does exist. She can't miss this opportunity no matter how cowardly she is. If she really leaves a cold impression on the other party, I'm afraid she won't have the opportunity to chat with the goddess like this in the future.

Ai Xiao blew her nose, took a sip of hot water, and solemnly opened the head of the goddess.

Day and day: I'm sorry, I was too nervous just now. Actually, I'm not that serious, really! QAQ

Mengmeng's face appeared, Yan Tang laughed again, the other party's change was too fast, she couldn't keep up with the rhythm.

Yan Laishi: Well, well, I believe in you. Since you are willing to give authorization, I will tell the plan. Don't worry, we won't let you down.

Daytime: You have never let me down! Thank you for your willingness to participate in the production of the plot song for this novel!

Yan Lai Shi: Huh? Why did it change back?

Ai Xiao found that his tone had changed into a veteran cadre again, so angry that he wanted to bury himself in a tree pit in spring.

Day: (';ω;`) Still nervous.

Yan Tang looked at the kitten in her profile picture, and unconsciously made up the human brain on the other end of the network into a cute look. As for what Yi Xian said was offensive... She took a cup of coffee and let the fragrance linger between her lips and teeth - just pretended that she had never heard of it.

Just as she raised her hand to reply, a friend over there suddenly asked her to listen to a demo, so she had to get up and go over, leaving the cursor on the screen flickering.

On the other side, Ai Xiao in front of the computer sneezed, took out the paper and wiped his nose. Seeing that the goddess didn't reply to her, she hesitated and typed for a long time, struggled for a while, and finally plucked up the courage to send the message.

Daytime: While waiting for the planning, can I still send you a message? >mouth<

Goddess Yan's reply has always been very fast, but this time it was surprisingly slow. Ai Xiao was reluctant to look away from the interface to chat with the goddess. Although her head became more and more dizzy, she still insisted on staring at the screen.

After drinking a large gulp of hot water, she stepped on the edge of the chair with her feet, hugged her legs slackly, put her chin on her knees and continued to wait. With her red nose, she now looks like a grieved kitten waiting for her master to come back.

She read the words on the screen over and over again and again, and when she was about to enter the standby mode, a new message finally appeared.

Yan Laishi: Of course, don't forget that I'm also your reader. If you don't say anything, I'll have the cheek to harass you~

Ai Xiao's eyes lit up, but the screen suddenly went black, completely entering the standby state. Because of this, she saw herself on the black screen with a drooping head, and her face was filled with a smirk like an idiot.

...so silly.

Rubbing her face, she reached out and shook the mouse, Bai Nen's little hands flying on the keyboard.

Rizhao: I still can't believe I'm chatting with my favorite singer.

Yan Laishi: You will get used to it later.

Day and day: (°□°;)

After sending the message, Yan Tang suddenly realized that she seemed to have said something inappropriate. She flipped through the chat records and always felt like a cute and weird aunt who was playing tricks.

This can't be done. The relationship of the second yuan is like walking on thin ice, and the bitter day is so low-key on the Internet. I can't surpass the relationship by relying on the singer she likes.

However, the serious and low-key bitter day on the Internet becomes so cute when chatting, this contrast is really a bit uncontrollable.

Laughing and coughing twice, she adjusted her mood and typed quickly.

Yan Laishi: Just kidding, the other novels of the day are also very good. I want to sing every song if I have the opportunity, and I look forward to this cooperation.

Day and day: (°□°;) Really? !

When the wild goose comes: really ^-^

The little smiling face in the back was stupid and cute. Ai Xiao tilted his head back, looked at the bed above his head and pursed his lips and smiled, thinking about the "later" with the goddess in his mind. The phone ringing suddenly rang at this moment, and she was so frightened that she quickly lowered her head and took the phone.

The caller's note was Yi Xian, the school girl who watched herself hit a telephone pole.

She answered the phone doubtfully, and heard the other person gasp and say, "Sister Elementary School, I'm downstairs from your dormitory, which dormitory are you in?"

"Ah?" Ai Xiao's head was short-circuited, not knowing what the other party wanted to do.

Yi Xian eased her breath and said, "I bought some medicine for Senior Sister, and I want to send it to you."

Ai Xiao didn't know what to say. She wasn't used to being indebted to others, and she always felt that something was wrong with the people she had only known for two or three days. But the other party had already reached the downstairs of the dormitory, and it was obviously inappropriate to refuse now. She had to grab her jacket and say, "I'll go out to find you, thank you."

The person on the other side of the phone said, "It's okay, it's okay", and the two politely hung up the phone. Ai Xiao put on his coat, thought for a while, took out a box of beautifully packaged biscuits from the cabinet, and carried it out of the bedroom.

Downstairs in the dormitory, Yi Xian looked into the building with her pocket in her hand. The spring wind blew her hair into pieces. While fiddling with her hair, she saw Mengmei come out of the building.

Weak steps, little pale face, little hands holding the biscuit box, skirts that dance when going down the steps...

Yi Xian was so cute that her nosebleed was about to fall.

She hurriedly coughed twice to make herself look more serious, and then saw Mengmei hand out the cute cookie box in her hand.

"Thank you for helping me buy medicine, nothing to say thank you, this cookie is here for you, I usually like to eat it." Ai Xiao's nose was red, and she was looking up at her, "I'll invite you when I'm cured. Have a meal."

Yi Xian felt that she really made a lot of money, she nodded hastily, took the biscuits and stuffed the bag with medicine into her hand: "Go back and rest, I won't disturb you."

Ai Xiao waved to her, turned around and walked back to the dormitory, shaking the mouse to see if the goddess had sent any new news. The result disappointed her a little, and the last message was the "really" with a silly smile.

Goddess Yan has a very good reputation in the circle. I heard that the worst-tempered arranger and later stage admire her work attitude very much, saying that she has never seen such a serious singer. Therefore, the promise made by such a person... must be believed.

Ai Xiao just went out to blow the wind, and now her head hurts even more. After taking two pills of medicine from Yi Xian, she reluctantly sent a message to the goddess, "I've got it beforehand", and then crawled into bed sickly.

In just one hour, the amount of information she received was too large, and she needed to rest slowly.

On the other side, Yan Tang just replied "return to chat", and the neighbor's sister, who was worried, jumped out.

President Xian: I gave her cold medicine, so cute and distressed QAQ

Yan Tang looked at the "QAQ", and they all had the same facial expressions. Why did Ku Ri feel completely different from Yi Xian's.

Yan Laishi: Speaking of which, I contacted Ku Ri and added the Penguin number today.

President Xian: What the hell! ! Big day! ! Why do you know her? !

President Xian: Forget it, no matter why, what, isn't she also very serious in private chat? Does the space have photos? Do you have a po life? Ah ah ah!

Yan Tang raised the corners of his mouth, Ku Ri probably didn't want readers to know what she looked like outside the novel, so he had to help her deceive the reader, even though this reader was a neighbor she saw as a child.

Yan Lai Shi: Chat like a veteran cadre. I didn't enter her space, it's not suitable to watch people's private life.

President Xian: Oh my God, the old cadre's general attack is so cute! Sure enough, you are just a child in front of me, suddenly happy.jpg

When Yan Lai: I went to work :)

Mr. Xian: What do you mean by that smile! What's the matter, are you afraid of being attacked by me day?

When the wild goose comes: Well, afraid :)

Yi Xian in Gale could see a certain degree of contempt in these two smiles, so she gave her a disdainful expression.

President Xian: →_→Bah!

Yi Xian thought angrily, this duplicitous comrade must have eaten his own Amway, succeeded in becoming a fan of Tianda, and then used his status advantage to hook up with Tianda - shameless!

Yan Tang on the other side was amused by this small expression and laughed sullenly, closed the chat page with her, and turned to the planning group to talk about the new song.

Perhaps the cold medicine worked, and Ai Xiao slept until seven o'clock in the evening. When she opened her eyes, she wondered in a trance that she slept until the next morning, and only realized when she heard the sound of her roommate walking below. It should be night now.

The quilt and the sheets rubbed against the sound of Susuo Suo, Huang Xiaoyue raised her head to see that she had sat up, and hurriedly ran over to grab the edge of the bed and asked, "Do you feel better?"

"My head doesn't hurt anymore, it's much better." Ai Xiao smiled at her, got up and walked down the stairs. Another roommate also came to her and asked, "Are you hungry? I bought you a cup of porridge, It's still hot."

Ai Xiao touched her stomach, as if she was a little hungry. After thanking her roommate, she sat down at the table to drink porridge. Huang Xiaoyue pushed aside her finely chopped bangs, tested the temperature on her forehead, and breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, I don't have a fever."

Withdrew her hand, Huang Xiaoyue stood beside her and said, "This flu is very bad. I think several people in our class have been recruited. They all catch a cold and then have a fever. Be careful."

"Okay." Ai Xiao nodded obediently and continued to drink porridge.

Huang Xiaoyue patted her little head and went back to continue fighting for the make-up exam. Ai Xiao picked up the phone and slept for so long, wondering if the goddess had spoken to him.

Unfortunately, she picked up the phone and did not see the news of the goddess, but saw that the chairman of the Foreign Language Federation had called herself.

At the beginning of the school year, there were not many activities in the federation. She almost forgot that after the general election was held at the end of last semester, she was no longer a small minister who worried about the affairs all day, but the vice chairman of the Japanese Language Center.

Patting his head, Ai Xiao hurriedly called the chairman back. Hearing the call connected, he asked, "I'm sorry, chairman, I didn't hear the bell just now."

Su Siying on the other end of the phone slapped off someone's hand that poked her stomach, and said with a smile in her voice, "Don't be so polite, how many times have you said it, just call me senior sister in the future."