male god square dance

"Damn it." Mai Dang just kicked the jar casually. He didn't expect someone to come out of the corner suddenly. Seeing that the jar was about to hit someone, he hurriedly shouted, "Hey, be careful, friend in front!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the man raised his hand and firmly grasped the soda can that flew past.

Seeing this, Mai Dang heaved a sigh of relief, and ran over with a smile: "Oh, brother, are you so skillful..." Before he finished speaking, he stopped talking, and his footsteps also paused, because after the man moved his hand away, he saw Cleared his face.

——Chi Yan.

McDonald: "..."

Chi Yan held the can in one hand and turned his lower body slightly. He was also a little surprised when he saw McDonald.

Mai Dang felt that the fate was too wonderful. In the morning, he followed the male god with feces in the corner of his eyes, and at night he almost kicked the garbage on the male god's head. He felt that his luck today must be black, and he must not go out.

Chi Yan didn't expect to run into McDonald again, he looked at the crushed can in his hand, and with a flick of his hand, the can fell into the trash can in front of him without hesitation.

His movements are very casual, and he just glanced at the location of the trash can.McDonald looked at it and said, "Are you a Sagittarius?"

"Huh?" Chi Yan didn't understand the meaning of his sudden question.

"Whichever you shoot, you hit it," McDonald said.

"..." Chi Yan glanced at him, then turned and walked forward.

Mai Dang, who couldn't help being cheap every time he saw a male god, slapped himself in the heart again, and shouted at Chi Yan: "Wait for me, let's go together."

Mai Dang ran up and walked side by side with Chi Yan, and said as he walked, "I'm sorry, I just kicked it with an itchy foot just now, but luckily it didn't hit you."

"En." Chi Yan replied, not paying attention.

Seeing that he was carrying a bag, Mai Dang asked, "Where are you going so late?"

Chi Yan didn't speak, and Mai Dang didn't care, and asked again: "Are you going home now? Let's go together. I also live at Xinyang Square."

Xinyang Square is where Chi Yan performed the square dance last time, and Chi Yan's family lives there.

"Oh." Chi Yan responded, neither saying yes nor no.

Mai Dang didn't care about his indifferent attitude, and said to himself: "You look so handsome today, hey, you can make three-pointers, and you are also handsome when you play tricks..."

Midway through Mai Dang's words, Chi Yan stopped, turned his head to look at him, and looked him up and down.

Seeing him sizing him up, Mai straightened up subconsciously, with the corners of his mouth raised in a smile, his eyes showing sincerity.

"The face is quite clean." Chi Yan withdrew his gaze.

This sentence reminded Mai Dang of his frustration this morning, but he was also thick-skinned, he smiled and said: "I am afraid that you are going late, are you leaving? I washed it casually and didn't pay attention, now I wash it clean Did you find that I'm pretty handsome?" As he spoke, he touched his face shamelessly, and he even cut his hair.

"It's okay." Chi Yan responded casually, and continued to walk forward, while Mai Dang chattered endlessly beside him.

When passing by a McDonald's, McDonald suddenly stopped and asked Chi Yan: "Are you hungry? Shall I treat you to supper?"

Chi Yan glanced at the gate of McDonald's, he thought of McDonald's name, and then thought of his younger brother who always called McDonald's as McDonald's, he felt a little subtle: "McDonald's?"

"Yeah, it's pretty tasty. What would you like to eat? A hamburger? Or chicken wings, or..."

"No, thank you." Chi Yan interrupted him, seeing his disappointed expression, he said again, "I just ate it, you can eat it yourself."

Hearing this, Mai Dang regained his energy, and continued to ask: "How about I give you a cone? What flavor do you like? Original? Chocolate? Or..."

"I……"

"The new peach blossom taste is ready, just wait for me, I'll be fine soon, don't leave." McDonald didn't give him a chance to speak, and ran to the McDonald's cone window to queue up after speaking. Turning around, he said to Chi Yan, "Don't go."

Chi Yan didn't rush this time, seeing him so active, just waiting aside as he said, seeing that Mai Dang kept looking back at him frequently, as if he was afraid that he would disappear, he couldn't help being a little funny.

There were not many people buying cones, there were only a few people in front of Mickey Mouse, and it was his turn soon, but he came back empty-handed.

"What's wrong?" Seeing his embarrassed expression, Chi Yan asked aloud.

"Cough." Mai Dang touched his nose and whispered, "Can you lend me 20 yuan? I forgot to bring the money."

"..." Chi Yan was a little helpless at his way of borrowing money to treat guests. Seeing Mai Dang's embarrassing and embarrassing expression, his heart softened a bit, and he took out his wallet and gave him 20 yuan.

"Thank you." Mai Dang quickly took the cone back after taking the money, and he handed one to Chi Yan, "Here you are."

"Thank you." Chi Yan took it and glanced at the beaming Maidang, not quite understanding why he was just buying a cone.

"I'll pay you back tomorrow, just give me your phone number, and I'll contact you," McDonald said.

This question was asked three times during the three meetings, and Chi Yan admired his perseverance.

"No need, just pretend I'm asking you." Chi Yan said.

"Then give me a call and I'll treat you next time." McDonald said.

Chi Yan didn't answer him, but just took out another 50 yuan from his wallet and put it in his hand, saying: "I have something to do later, I won't go to Xinyang, don't follow me, this is for you to take a taxi back. "After finishing speaking, he stopped looking at McDonald's and walked to the side of the road to hail a car.

"Chi Yan!" Mai Dang called out to him.

Chi Yan stopped opening the door and looked back at him.

"Thank you, see you next time." McDonald raised the money and the cone in his hand.

Chi Yan nodded, bent over and sat in the car, and the car left quickly.

The third time he still didn't ask for a phone number, McDonald was not discouraged, if the male god gave the number so easily, it would be so boring.

He took out his mobile phone from his pocket, took a picture of the cone in his hand, and posted it on Weibo.

——Duang: The male god treats guests, tsk, peach blossom flavor, so delicious~[Cone Photo] The tilde number behind Weibo fully expresses that McDonald's mood is so good at the moment, this line is full of pink Pao Pao's Weibo was soon besieged by readers again, and it became a great pleasure for readers to watch McDonald and the male god's daily life.

After reading the comments, Mai Dang turned off Weibo and put the 50 yuan Chi Yan gave him into his wallet.

He didn't lose his wallet, he just wanted to find a reason to go to Chi Yan next time, but he didn't expect that Chi Yan would give him money to take a taxi back.

Sure enough, he is a male god, and the posture of taking out his wallet is unbelievably handsome.

I didn't expect that I would have such an unexpected harvest when I wanted to go for a walk on a whim. Mai Dang was in a very good mood and walked home humming a little song.

He was in a good mood, and when he got home, he turned on the computer to find someone to spell. In the days when there was a male god, his inspiration was like a small volcano erupting, and he couldn't stop it.

After logging in to QQ, Maidang clicked on a frequently used group and sent a message.

Duang: Come on, spelling! !

Chrysanthemum cool with wind blowing buttocks: Oh, have you finished eating the cone?Peach Blossom smell~ Maomao Maomao Zhengyang: Oh, have you finished eating the cone?Peach Blossom Flavor~ Hard-working little code writer: Oh, have you finished eating the cone?Peach Blossom Flavor~ Moon Daxian Xianxian: Hey, have you finished eating the cone?Peach blossom smell~ Mai Dang knew that his Weibo just now was rounded again when he saw their formation.

All the authors in this group are authors he is familiar with, including those from the Jinjiang website and those from the G Spot website.Mai Dang was invited into this group by "Wind Blowing Butt Chrysanthemum Cool". When we first met, the other party was his reader. He often left him a message to discuss the plot. When the other party was chatting, he could arouse his inspiration for the plot, so he added QQ, and it didn't take long for the other party to pull him into this group.

There are not many people in the group, but it is a veritable group of gods. The few names he can recognize are all gold-listed authors on Jinjiang Online. It was only after he joined the group that he knew that "The Wind Blows the Butt and the Chrysanthemum is Cool" is a G-spot novel the Great God.

There is no one else who has such a wretched name for the Great God.

The atmosphere in the group is very good. Maidang quickly became familiar with everyone. When we are free, we spell words or chat with each other in the group, and discuss the plot development of the novel. However, there have been many topics discussed recently. One item, that is McDonald's male god.

Duang: Tsk, I can feel your envy and jealousy through the screen.

Chrysanthemum cool with wind blowing buttocks: I just want to eat a cone.

Duang: Eat, eat, eat, fight hard for an hour, until you are hard enough to eat until you are full.

Xuanxuan Xuanxuan: ... This bet is too cruel, I quit, you fight.

Chrysanthemum cool with wind blowing buttocks: Hey, Yaoyaoling, there is a hooligan here! !

Moon Immortal Immortal Immortal: Anti-pornography brigade?Someone here is blatantly playing hooligans, please sweep them away.

Duang: Roll, win and eat! !

oldkin: It's terrible to be uneducated.

Duang: Come or not, hyung's inspiration is like the smell of peach blossoms all over the body!

The wind blows the ass and the chrysanthemum cools: come, come, come, one hour, peach blossom smell.

Spelled the words for an hour, as McDang said, his whole body is full of inspiration, the inspiration with a peach blossom flavor makes the chapter almost burst into pink bubbles, and accidentally writes the plot of the protagonist and his friends Crooked.