preface:
While admonishing yourself not to be infatuated, you can't extricate yourself. Like the lyrics of lustrous "Poisoned" (why poisoned me, but also shouting worth it.) I feel happy, and your dependence heals my loneliness more than your care. )
Pudding, as usual, wandered around the various live rooms. For Pudding, who has just listened to the live broadcast, it's all fresh and interesting. Today is a little different, pudding mood is a little bad, visited a live broadcast room called Mu Qian male anchor, found that this anchor is a bit of a, in addition to singing a little good, chat is really sparse, can't bear to look directly, minutes can give people to talk about that kind of. However, the management sisters in the live broadcast room are very powerful, so the pudding is very decisive to add the group, the anchor will not chat, there is a little sister is also OK, so it is very happy to join the fan base, at this moment the pudding heart is like a little hooligan, patronizing the flirting sister, completely forgetting that he is also a girl [cover his face] [cover his face] [cover his face] [cover his face]
The second time into the Mu Qian live broadcast room has been three days later, may be the live broadcast system malfunction, Mu Qian saw the pudding data show address and he is the same city, and then very excited to ask pudding is not a fellow countryman, pudding faintly replied: "No, may be stuck, my information did not fill in the address bar." After the broadcast, Mu Qian added Pudding's WeChat from the fan base and asked undeadly: "Is it really not a fellow countryman?" Pudding said helplessly: "Big brother, it is really not a fellow [cover your face]." "Ah, really not, I was so excited that I thought I had met my fellow countrymen." Mu Qian said regretfully. After that, every few days, Pudding would come to Mu Qian's live broadcast room, Mu Qian's voice was very gentle, singing love songs was particularly good, until one day Mu Qian sang a "Love Song King" and said that he wanted to give it to Pudding...