Rebirth of the National Male God

At breakfast time, there was already a falling out in the V blog, and the comments were increasing rapidly every minute.

"Oh my God! Does Your Majesty really have a relationship with Master An? Your Majesty V587! Don't be too loving, Your Majesty, I love you!"

"What is the next year attack?"

"Yah! Why didn't I think that Teacher An was so cute before, he is not the opponent of our Majesty at all, and a pair of Majesty is arrogant, hahaha!"

"Your Majesty is the truth, Master An really pays special attention to His Majesty! People love His Majesty so much, it's not as fast to forward a V-blog!"

The comment area was very lively, and fans gradually divided into three factions, a high-energy rotten female party, various YY Sihuang and An Yiyuan, and their brains were open and unobstructed. A normal true love party, playing cute, rolling and pretending to be pitiful, with endless tricks, truth confession only asks Si Huang not to degenerate, insisting that men and women are the right way. The last one is the party of mothers seeking knowledge. They have not been on the Internet for a long time. They are gradually unable to keep up with the times. They are only half-knowledgeable about what these young people say. They ask all kinds of questions to seek knowledge. What do loyal dogs, ghosts and animals mean?

Thanks to this group of knowledge-seeking mother parties and general science parties, Qin Fan, who watched the comments, also learned a lot of things that he never knew before.

He thought about it for a while, and sent a private message to Si Huang with his V blog number.

Indus V, waiting for you to perch: Big, do you like the gift?

He was completely out of words, and he didn't get in touch for half a month, and he sent letters along the topic of half a month ago.

In the room on the second floor.

Sihuang heard the sound of the tablet beside her, and took it over to look at it. As soon as she saw the familiar ID number, her mind turned.

According to the previous life's understanding of the 'Indus tree waiting for you', the other party always pays attention to himself, and it is impossible not to know the horrific incident that happened at the H City Grand Theater. Even if the news reports and the V-blog she posted indicated that she was fine, it was impossible for the other party to not have a word of condolences, unless the other party personally participated in the incident, ensured their own safety, and had condolences before they would unconsciously ignore it. up to this point.

Si Huang squinted his eyes, and slowly pressed his fingers on the tablet keyboard.

People with a slightly higher EQ will think of pretending to the end, but Qin Fan's character is very likely to be ignored directly.

Sihuang V: I don't keep warm at all. I don't know where I lost it.

Indus V, waiting for you to perch: [laughs] You are a little liar.

Si Huang stared at these words, and he didn't know how to describe his mood. Maybe I still thought the contrast was cute before, but now I put Qin Fan's face in his head, who doesn't look stupid at all, and is even quite savvy. He threw the tablet aside, left the computer desk, and fell on the bed speechlessly staring at the ceiling.

How could it be him? Why would it be him? Could it be that it wasn't him, after all, the ID number appeared earlier.

One thought after another appeared in Si Huang's mind, but she was vetoed again.

There may be a coincidence in the name of an ID number, but not in a person's speaking habits and how it feels to her.

The 'Indus waiting for you to live in' that I encountered in this life is definitely the one I encountered in the previous life.

It's just who will tell her, why is Qin Fan the one who's bloody?

After connecting the two, Sihuang found that many questions in the previous life could be explained, why the other party always had the ability to solve some problems for her, why the other party always knew her movements, why the other party refused to see her, and never revealed it. own identity. The first impression of the two of them in the previous life was indeed too bad, and they both left quite bad memories for each other.

At this time, Qin Fan in the living room was staring at the phone with a puzzled expression.

Sihuang V: You are so stupid.

What did he say to offend the child again? Because he is a liar?

The man who didn't know that he had already been stripped of his small vest, used the small vest to send a private message to the male god again, but he didn't reply after waiting for ten minutes, only then did he realize that the male god had decided to ignore him.

This sad story tells us a truth, don't be too casual in the field that you are not good at, otherwise, when you are still ignorant, your little vest will be cleaned up.

It was between noon and dinner time that Si Huang came downstairs, and the lunch was very harmonious, as if the small conflicts in the morning had never happened.

After eating, Yuen handed a box to Si Huang, "I will go to buy you a new mobile phone and a replacement mobile phone card in the morning. The numbers are still the same as before."

Si Huang took it and gave him a smile.

Grandma Yu: "I said in the morning that Little Feather is careful, and she is really careful."

Yuene said with a serious face, "As Sihuang's manager, it should be."

Qin Fan stared at Si Huang's smiling face, he really didn't think about it. Who let him live in a rough man's environment, he is very sensitive in detecting flaws in tasks, but he can't do it with people.

Si Huang logged into the account on the new mobile phone, and the original number was backed up. He raised his head and said to Yuxi, "Let's put down other work today, and study hard and revisit the homework. I should take the exam tomorrow."

Feather ene agreed. Even if you are a scholar, you will fail if you don't review your homework for a long time.

Thinking of the child's exam tomorrow, Qin Fan also fell silent, and decided to say something before the child finished the exam.

The time of the day is over, and the next morning, Yuxi sent Si Huang and Yuling to Huaxing Art School first, and then rushed to Jingfu University.

It was cold and everyone in the school was wearing thick clothes.

Si Huang was also wearing a woolen top with a white scarf around his neck. Half of his face was covered. He didn't take care of his hairstyle.

Everyone walked beside her in a controlled manner without crowding, and one of the female classmates suddenly shouted: "Your Majesty, I'm a little nervous, can you tell me to cheer? I always feel that after being encouraged by Your Majesty, I will be able to pass the exam! "

The other girls all had expressions of approval, staring at Si Huang with sparkling eyes as if they were looking at a living Bodhisattva, and another one of them clasped their hands together and shouted, "Bless you, with your majesty's blessing, you will definitely be illuminated by the god of exams. !"