I, Qing Huan

Tomorrow night Cheng clamped the phone between her cheek and neck, and kept typing on the keyboard in her hand. While replying to her agent on the computer, she was distracted to talk to Nan Yang: "Qing Huan is gone?"

"Well," Nanyang's voice was particularly faint after being filtered by the phone, "she went to the Shenwu, and left a week ago."

Nan Yang didn't correct her name unexpectedly, Ming night Cheng raised her eyebrows in surprise: "Then... you are not free again?"

"Yes. I told Xiao Lizi that there was nothing to do recently. He said that I could go to work at Mei's anytime. He told me that if you don't want to work, just sit in the office and play Tetris."

"Why don't you play stea games? The picture quality, playing on the company's 5G network must be amazing!"

Nanyang was silent for a moment, and his voice was low for three minutes: "...because I can only play Tetris."

Tomorrow night Cheng endured a smile and said: "My ancestor, it's not that I said you, we are all ancient people three thousand years ago, but you look at me, I really know everything about the development of modern entertainment. You can't blame it. My master doesn't like you, a big star who is on the cutting edge of the trend, how could he like old antiques who can only play Tetris?"

"But, Tetris is very fun." Nan Yang frowned stubbornly.

"Yes, it’s fun, it’s fun. If you say it’s fun, it’s fun. Ay, I don’t understand more and more. How could my master think you are pleasing to your eyes? I think it’s because of the lard blindfolded by the love buff. Thicker."

"...What is buff?"

"Buff, how can I tell you..." Mingwan Cheng frowned and thought, "For example, you fell into the Yellow Spring Gu more than 3,000 years ago, and you vomited blood at every turn. This is a debuff buff. "

"……Ok."

Nan Yang wrote the "buff" crookedly next to "Lard Covered Heart" in the open notebook.

There are many other fresh words in her notebook. This is her habit, but whenever she encounters a hot word that she doesn't understand, she writes it down in her notebook and reads it over and over again. It's not that she is curious about these things, but when she doesn't want to chat with Qinghuan, she will embarrass the atmosphere because she can't understand a certain word in her words.

"You... are you using a pen to write what I'm talking about?" Cheng Cheng's ear tip tomorrow night, she heard the sound of a pen rubbing the paper, and felt funny, "Oh, ancestor, what do I say about you? You are too cute Come on hahahaha..."

If Cheng Cheng opened the video tomorrow night, I would have laughed when I saw Nan Yang, who was sitting upright at the desk and copying the words "Lard Covering the Heart" as a warning word by stroke with a serious face. Must be more presumptuous.

Nan Yang's pen paused on the paper, and his ears were red. She put the pen on the table and said coldly, "It's hanging up."

"Hey don't don't don't, I have to ask you Qi--"

beep--

Nanyang pressed the phone and disconnected.

Tomorrow night Cheng is really too noisy. If it weren't for the friendship of ancestors and apprentices, Nanyang would never have too much intersection with such nonsense people.

She cut out the phone interface, clicked on Weibo, clicked on personal attention, and clicked on the only name in this interface.

[I wish Qinghuan Aer: Join the group, report safety [飞吻][飞吻][飞吻]]

[Zhu Qinghuan Aer: I met a familiar face by [email protected]淡锦@A.N.T-江嫣然Two sisters are shooting #电视剧新版依天屠龙记# Looking forward to Yanran’s Zhao Min and Xiaojin’s Zhou Zhiruo [Bihart]]

[Wish Qinghuan Aer: #vlog# take you to see the shooting location, the secret location has been coded [squeeze my eyes] Ah, the woods here are really comfortable, I am in love with zqsg [爱心][爱心][爱心]]

[祝轻欢Aer: #电视剧神舞#Previous forgot to bring the topic [笑哭]@电视剧神舞官博[抱拳][抱拳][抱拳]]

[Wish Qinghuan Aer: #电视剧神舞# Tonight at 8 o'clock in the air, super talk, reckless flop, see or leave [玫瑰][玫瑰][玫瑰]]

[祝轻欢Aer: #电视剧神舞#I saw our male lead Xia Xiaoshan's brother @夏山Lay sent a selfie of the nine palaces, please check [lovable][lovable][lovable]C’s younger brother is super cute and do not accept rebuttal[ Winking]】

Nanyang took notes while reading, and wrote down the words "vlog", "zqsg", "chaohua", "flop" and "C-bit" in the notebook one by one, then switched to the Baidu page and entered the search box one by one. She carefully wrote the explanation after each word, and if some of them were not well understood, she wrote a small note next to them with a red pen.

After finishing writing, she read the record of today several times, and then turned it back. Every Weibo record that Qing Huan has posted contains, a thick one, with more detailed comments than the "Tao De Jing" under her pillow.

When I couldn't see her, I could touch the words she posted on the Internet, and I could feel the temperature at my fingertips.

She missed her a bit.

Perhaps, it's not just "somewhat".

Forget it, do something else.

Nan Yang closed his eyes and closed the notebook.

She flipped through the mountains of candy jars and ibuprofen pill boxes on the table, and found the game console she had just played halfway through. It is the kind of black and white game machine that cost ten dollars a lot many years ago. It is equipped with two AA batteries. It makes harsh music when it is turned on. It can only be used to play Tetris. Nan Yang liked this very much. Although Mei Zhongli would give her a lot of game consoles, she couldn't understand those new things. It was interesting to try and try.

She hugged her knees and sat on the chair, holding the inferior game console in both hands and playing intently.

The purple buttons have all been rubbed off, and when they are pressed, they will make a funny "biu~biu~" sound, and the background music that can be called electronic waste is extremely spicy. Nanyang doesn't mind at all, on the contrary, she thinks such a game console is cute.

Just like Qinghuan, she always treats everyone with an almost indifferent tenderness, which makes many people stay away from her. But she doesn't need anything else. Nanyang likes it.

Because she is Qinghuan.

Besides, Zhu Qinghuan is not the most difficult one in the ninety-ninth generation. In one lifetime, Qing Huan turned into a female general. When Nan Yang approached her, she almost cut off Nan Yang's ear.

Suddenly a message alert sounded from the mobile phone. Nan Yang's gaze stuck to the game console, thinking that Cheng should come to ask Qi Yi again tomorrow night, so he didn't look at it right away.

Nanyang picked up the phone after playing the game. After unlocking, I clicked on the WeChat interface and found that the unread message prompt came from the dialog box of Qinghuan.

It's just that after clicking in, there is only a line of small gray characters—

["Wife" withdraws a message. ]

Most people feel a little regretful when they see these words, and regret that they can get a glimpse of the other side's dilemma a few seconds earlier. But Nan Yang wouldn't. She felt that since Qing Huan withdrew, she didn't want to let her see. Since she didn't want to, then respect her.

Just like Qing Huan said to her when she left: I need to be in the film during the filming, don't bother me too often. She really didn't bother her. This week, without sending a WeChat message or making a phone call, Nanyang let himself disappear into the world of Qinghuan.

Nanyang started playing her Tetris again. She was very engaged when playing this game, and one line at a time eliminated her obsessive-compulsive disorder. She was too fascinated by the game, so she didn't see it. "The other party is typing" appeared at the top of the phone screen for ten seconds.

Ten seconds later, everything returned to its original condition, and no new messages were sent.