Chapter 310: There are only three days left anyway (supplementary)
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“Mo, how can someone suddenly become silent while they are talking?”
“Not even saying hello?”
“Impolite!”
“Brothers, do you think such a man is too impolite?”
Zhao Meiyan found that Li Yang’s account was listed in the live broadcast room, but it took a long time After getting no response, he couldn't help but muttered.
In the live broadcast room, more than 80,000 viewers watched the beautiful woman complaining and complaining with great interest.
From time to time, I would chime in and make complaints.
I'm afraid that if this sister gets angry and turns off the live broadcast and runs away, then there will be no more watching.
Just as I was thinking about it, I saw the screen go black for an instant.
“Angry!”
Zhao Meiyan pinched her waist with both hands and was sulking. She was just angry. Soon, she couldn’t help laughing again. She was amused by herself.
“This is nothing!”
Zhao Meiyan shook her head, her messy hair fluttering on her forehead.
She smiled and quickly took out a pen and drew a circle on September 18th on the calendar next to her. Then she looked at the circled September 22nd on the calendar a long time ago and murmured. Said: “There are only three days left.”
“Aren’t you ready already?”
“Zhao Meiyan, you can do it!”
Look at Zhao Meiyan Look in the mirror and pump your pink fists to cheer yourself up.
The next moment, the phone rang.
She looked down and her beautiful eyes lit up instantly.
"Ahem!"
After Zhao Meiyan coughed twice, she adjusted her voice to calm herself down, answered the phone, and said calmly: "Isn't Oppa staying with my eldest brother? Why did you think of it? Did I call?”
A voice that seemed slightly drunk sounded from the other side of the phone.
"Turn off the broadcast?"
"Internal."
Zhao Meiyan hesitated and asked, "Do you want me to turn it on again?"
Li Yang did not answer, but asked: "After the broadcast is shut down, do you have any plans?"
"No, I usually go back to sleep."
Zhao Meiyan said and mustered up her courage: "But if you can live broadcast, it means there will be no work tomorrow."
"Really?"
Li Yang smiled and took the initiative to invite, Said: "Want to go for a walk?"
"Where are you, I'll find you."
Zhao Meiyan took back what she wanted to say, calmed down her excited heart, and said, The voice said: "Okay."
Just one simple word, and then it stopped abruptly.
She is waiting for the next step.
The following did not disappoint her.
"Go downstairs."
Before he finished speaking, the door opened, and then there was a "dong dong dong" sound of stepping on the floor.
"This guy is really careless."
Downstairs, Li Yang couldn't help laughing while listening to the sound coming from his cell phone.
He lit one and looked towards the door.
Less than two minutes.
A figure suddenly braked at the door. After opening the door and walking out, his steps were steady and well-proportioned, and his demeanor was like that of a quiet soprano.
“So fast?”
Li Yang seemed a little surprised.
"Ah."
Zhao Meiyan's expression froze, and soon, her beautiful eyes seemed to be dodging a little, and she said weakly: "When Oppa called, I happened to be going downstairs. It happened to be ."
As he spoke, the words stopped abruptly, and a blush that could not be concealed by the night appeared on his beautiful and bright face.
"It's indeed a coincidence, if this can be regarded as a coincidence"
Li Yang held up the phone that was not hung up, half-smiling, and said: "I can only say that Meiyanxi usually walks at a very fast pace. "
"Ah!"
Zhao Meiyan blushed in the end, punched Li Yang on the shoulder, and said angrily: "Oppa is not allowed to expose me. !”
“Haha.”
Li Yang smiled and said loudly: “Let’s go.”
He didn’t answer because he didn’t know how to answer.
Even if this is something the two of them know very well.
But at least there is still a layer of film left. Once this film is torn, he doesn't know how to deal with it for the time being. Simply, it is better to carry on as usual.
Zhao Meiyan obviously thought so too, and instead of continuing to talk, she followed Li Yang.
The bright moon is shining in the sky, spreading soft and clear light, and the stars are dotting the sky like shining diamonds, making the sky and the earth seem like day.
On both sides of the street, tree branches swayed, as if they were sending off a beautiful couple.
The breeze blew across her face, also blowing the scattered hair. Zhao Meiyan held up the broken hair on her forehead while secretly glancing at the side of Li Yang's face, with a little curiosity and a little longing in her clear and beautiful eyes.
She and Li Yang have not seen each other for almost a month.
When they met again, she found that Li Yang seemed to have become more mature and calm, but at the same time, he also seemed more tired.
Even the once dark and bright eyes seemed to be stained with fatigue and a sense of vicissitudes of life.
But they were also more attractive.
Zhao Meiyan looked at it, her beautiful eyes were a little startled, as if she was reluctant to move her gaze.
It wasn’t until a joking voice sounded in his ears that he came back to his senses.
"Have you seen enough?"
Zhao Meiyan blushed, but only for a moment. This time she was not shy. Instead, she faced it, raised her chin, and said confidently: "I haven't seen enough."
In one sentence, Li Yang can't even handle it.
"How should I answer your words?" Li Yang said with a smile.
“Shut up if you don’t know how to answer.”
Zhao Meiyan scolded and complained: “Talk in such a frantic way that it affects my appreciation.”
“No, you Is there any reason?"
Li Yang was dumbfounded and threatened: "Be careful, I will sue you for obscenity."
"Be content, I think you are a fool."
Zhao Meiyan said a little bit: "You can attract the attention of a beautiful woman like me, young man, you can have fun when you go home."
"Is it really okay for you to be so narcissistic?"
Li Yang, with his head full of black lines, complained, but he quickly laughed and said: "But you are right about one thing. "
As he said that, he walked forward, leaving only a rather emotional voice in place.
“You are indeed pretty.”
Li Yang is telling the truth.
It is also rare for him to see a beautiful face that has no blind spots at 360 degrees.
“You can talk!”
Zhao Meiyan smiled proudly, but soon, as if she thought of something, she turned her head and muttered in a low voice: “But what’s the use of being beautiful? There are only three days left.”
Just as he finished speaking, Zhao Meiyan suddenly felt guilty and annoyed as she looked at the figure who stopped in front of her. She thought to herself that she had endured three months, why are she like this? At this juncture, he was speechless.
The next moment, Li Yang turned his head, a little confused, as if he didn't hear clearly, and asked: "What did you say?"
"I said."
Zhao Meiyan wanted to calm down, but for no reason, a force seemed to emerge from her body to break through the defense line of suppressing emotions, and said loudly: "I said, there are only three days left. What's the point of being pretty?"
Li Yang was stunned for a moment, then he smiled, raised his head and said with emotion: "That's right, there are only three days left!"
As he said that, he turned around and looked back, jokingly: "But seriously, will you be tight when you come back this time? Hmm!"
The moonlight was gentle and the stars were twinkling.
Li Yang stiffened, and even though Zhao Meiyan kissed him, he made no move and let her leave.
The thick-soled black leather boots that stood on tiptoes fell back to the ground. Zhao Meiyan held Li Yang's cheeks with both hands, stared at his lips, and said with disgust, "Bah, it all smells like wine, really. It smells bad."
"Then you still kiss me?"
Li Yang seemed to come to his senses and said with a smile: "Didn't you come here knowing that I had been drinking?"
< br>“I like it, do you care?”
Zhao Meiyan said, stood on tiptoes again, and kissed her.
Li Yang subconsciously wanted to raise his hand to stop him, but at this time, Zhao Meiyan's muttering voice came to his ears.
“There are only three days left anyway.”
With one sentence, Li Yang’s raised hand dropped again.
Yes!
Anyway, there are only the last three days left.
Thinking about it, he raised his drooping hand, seemingly hesitating for a moment, but finally chose to hug Zhao Meiyan's waist.
On the deserted street, the evening wind sweeps the fallen leaves.
The nightingale landed on the canopy of the tree, staring at the two of them with a pair of round eyes, looking curiously at the overlapping shadows on the ground.
The drifting mist obscures the moonlight, and it seems that even the moonlight is shy.
In the dark, a spiritual voice sounded.
Three days.
Are there really only three days left?
The questioning words are unclear from whose heart they come from.
(End of this chapter)