The style of painting is different, but it is better to be strong

After autumn, the weather turned cooler, Chen Yici turned out the quilts and added quilts for everyone.

Before turning over, I took it out to dry in the sun, thinking that although there is no sunlight, it can remove the moisture.

Although Zuo Zhu once disliked colorful quilts, but at critical moments, he still needs quilts to keep out the cold.

Chen Yici carried the heavy quilts to the courtyard, struggled out of the cotton wool to look at the sky.

The sky is still cloudy and rainy, and the dark clouds seem to be about to come down.

Chen Yici hesitated for a while looking at the stormy sky, but still carried the cotton wool back to the house.

This weather has been like this for a long time, although 99% will not rain, but what if?

After eating at noon, Chen Yici put on his hat and umbrella and went out to the fields.

When I arrived in the field, I found that everyone was wearing straw hats. Uncle Liu greeted him when he saw him, and said:

"You said this day is really strange. It has been dark and dark for a long time. It said it was going to rain, but it couldn't rain."

He came with an umbrella every day, and returned with the umbrella intact.

Chen Yici looked up at the sky, but didn't speak.

Uncle Liu also chattered endlessly:

"It's not like this in autumn in previous years, what happened this year."

Chen Yici echoed absent-mindedly:

"Yeah, that's weird."

It was cloudy and rainy when I went, and it was also when I came back.

When Chen Yici returned home, everyone in the family had gone out and hadn't come back yet.

He put things on the table, then picked up his phone and looked at it.

Chen Yici glanced at the calendar. Tomorrow happened to be Saturday, and it was agreed that Wu Mao would be sterilized on the weekend.

Just can go tomorrow.

Chen Yici picked up the cat who was sleeping in the corner, ignored Wumao's resistance, and took several pen-hold shots with a smug face.

He chose a photo of a cat and uploaded it on Weibo as a final souvenir.

Wu Mao stared at his handsome fat face on the screen, blinked, and stretched out his claws to grab the screen.

Chen Yici slapped his paw away and clicked on the comment section.

As soon as the photos were posted, comments rushed out, and it was obvious that cute pets have the supreme attraction to human beings.

"Ah, ah, what a cute little fat orange."

"Rub your paws."

"Hey, is it a little female cat? What's your name?"

"It's so cute, Cici used to have cats."

Chen Yici replied below:

"It's called Wumao, a little tomcat, but I'm going to take him to be neutered tomorrow."

"??"

"Hahahahahaha, I understand why I took a picture today."

"It's so miserable, but I still want to laugh."

"Open a live broadcast and let us see him [poor] [poor]"

"My minister agrees!"

"Want to see +1!"

It's not time for dinner yet, and the family is not at home, so Chen Yici is simply bored, so he responded to the fans' request and planned to show it to the fans.

He hugged Wumao to his lap, and sent a Weibo to inform fans:

[The live broadcast is on. 】

Chen Yici had just returned from the field carrying a hoe, his clothes were stained with mud, and the straw hat on his head hadn't been taken off yet.

He didn't change his clothes either, and turned on the camera directly.

Most of the fans did not expect to see a simple farm costume.

Although he was dressed plainly and inconspicuously, the light from the window shone on Chen Yici's body, making Leng Baipi look whiter immediately, and his delicate side face looked like a porcelain doll.

"Did Cici just come back from working in the field? It seems that Cici's straw hat hasn't been taken off yet."

"This outfit is a little uncomfortable, but Cici looks good in anything."

"Those who say they are not used to it are new fans at first glance, and old fans just say they are used to it."

"Professional farmers, singers and stars are just sidelines."

Chen Yici is not very used to the title of singer, he smiled, showing his neat and white teeth:

"I'll show you, Wumao."

As he spoke, he focused the camera on Wu Mao.

Wumao's tail flicked intermittently, and he licked his own fur with a look of world-weariness.

Seeing the phone approaching, it raised its head curiously, looking at the big orange lump of itself on the screen.

He tilted his head and stretched out his paw to touch the screen.

Fat Orange on the screen also stretched out his hand to touch the screen.

Surprised, Wu Mao withdrew his hand and stared at the screen.

The cat on the screen also retracted its hand and stared at itself.

Wumao felt that his dignity was being challenged, and angrily hit the cat on the screen.

Not to be outdone, Wu Mao on the screen raised his fist and punched Wu Mao heavily.

Wumao's tail stood upright, his body arched slightly, he meowed, and roared fiercely towards the screen.

Chen Yici hurriedly stopped him from running towards the screen to fight with his own body.

Fans seem to have watched a skit performance.

"Hahahahaha so cute."

"Wumao: I'm angry!"

"Wumao: Meow meow? Who are you?"

"Wu Mao cherish the last happy time, tomorrow this meeting may already be on the operating table."

"Get the bamboo shoots upstairs."

Chen Yici reluctantly hugged Maomao into his arms, watching the fans chatting on the screen.

It's only eleven o'clock, and most of the working parties are still at work, but the student party is very idle, so most of the live broadcast rooms are students.

Chen Yici answered their questions one by one, while stroking the fluff in his arms.

Wumao was originally nestled on Chen Yici's lap. Suddenly, he raised his head vigilantly, and then rushed into Chen Yici's arms with a quick brisk stride. Weak look up.

Chen Yici didn't notice his actions, he just thought he wanted to hug, and stroked Wumao's back soothingly.

At the same time, the barrage in the barrage paused strangely for a second, and then collectively changed their style of painting.

"???"

"!!!"

"Fuck, real person? Can I/he/mother see a real person in my lifetime?"

"A hundred times more handsome than the photo, no, no, billion times!!!"

"I stopped breathing, who will pinch someone for me."

"I can't pinch it, I'm also in shock."

Previously, the barrage was still discussing "strawberry planting season and precautions for planting strawberries", but it suddenly changed into words that Chen Yici couldn't understand.

Chen Yici frowned, and when he was about to ask what happened, he stretched out his cold fingers towards the cat in his arms.

……

Now it was Chen Yici's turn to play the exclamation point in his heart.

Zuo Zhu stretched out his finger, and his slender and cold fingers waved tentatively in front of the screen.

It turned out to be live.

The people on the screen thought they were greeting them, and scrolled the barrage one after another:

"Ah, ah, hello, husband!"

"My husband's hands are so long, I'm so greedy."

"Let me see the full face, woo woo, the flashing face is gone."

"I'm crazy about taking screenshots!"

Chen Yici was taken aback for a moment, then tilted the camera in embarrassment, and moved Zuo Zhu's figure out:

"I'm broadcasting live."

Zuo Zhu does not love many occasions, the fans on the Internet are crowded one by one, making a lot of noise.

He probably wasn't used to it, and he didn't like the live broadcast of his appearance.

Zuo Zhu glanced at the phone, and hummed lightly:

"Your fan?"

Chen Yici nodded:

"Well, isn't Wumao going to be sterilized tomorrow, and today I'm going to take him out for a photo shoot."

Chen Yici moved the phone aside, not only moved Zuo Zhu out of the camera, but even Chen Yici's camera was gone.

Fans can only see a white wall.

Fans now only hate that they can't pass through their mobile phones. They stuck their heads out from the other side of the screen and sent their anger in the form of bullet screens:

"Why are two of them gone!! At least show me one."

"It doesn't matter if you show me a cat. I don't mind it. What's the point of showing me a wall?"

"Cat: Are you polite?"

Chen Yici moved the phone back a little, being careful not to leave the country, and said to the screen:

"Sorry, I'm back."

While talking, he accidentally glanced at the number of fans in the upper right corner.

There were only more than 2000 in the past.

Why did this suddenly increase by more than 2?

The density of the barrage has also increased:

"I'm here, I'm here, watch the live broadcast while fishing at work! But what about my people..."

"Add one, in order to watch Zuo Zhu, this will pretend to process the report at the desk, but actually watch the live broadcast with the mobile phone."

……

Chen Yici rubbed his brows, and finally understood the sudden increase in the number of fans, when he was about to apologize that Zuo Zhu couldn't appear on camera:

"I'm sorry, Zuo Zhu—"

"awsl, I am satisfied!"

"He looks so good!!"

"Color control + hand control means a satisfied face!"

Chen Yici realized something, and turned sideways suddenly.

Zuo Zhu, whom he had deliberately cut off his sight just now, sat down next to him at some point, not only that, but also stared at the screen indifferently.

Chen Yici thought he didn't see it, and after a while he kindly reminded:

"You're in the mirror."

Is he sure not to move aside?

But it was obvious that Zuo Zhu understood very well, he nodded to indicate that he understood.

Chen Yici:?

It seems to be Chinese New Year in the barrage.

"I don't care if you are in the same frame! I'm celebrating the New Year today!"

"Put the public screen on a good match."

“@威尼的小肉酱@小湖鱼@化风, madam, come quickly, we have new materials!!”

Zuo Zhu didn't speak, his eyes fell on the barrage on the screen.

The phone was held a little far away, and Chen Yici's eyesight is not that good, so he had to get close to see it.

But you can guess what was said on the screen without looking at it.

When the real master didn't come, the waves were very rough. When the real master came, he couldn't take off directly.

If there is any difference between my own cp fans and others, it must be that my own is more presumptuous and unscrupulous.

The other families are all trying to avoid suspicion of the rightful owner, so when the two rightful owners are in the same frame or together, they try their best to cover up and enclose themselves.

But the last time Chen Yici praised his fanart, it was equivalent to telling everyone, "It's okay, just do it, because I'm better than you." Since then, his family's cpf has been particularly confident.

In short, I am very sorry.

Chen Yici glanced to the left.

Zuo Zhu read the words very quickly. Although the barrage passed by, every sentence was accurately captured by Zuo Zhu.

"Marry in place!"

"The cat is the witness, ah no, witness the cat."

"Who will give them a wedding photo."

"Should I say that they really look like a husband and wife, especially like the kind of two people sitting in the Civil Affairs Bureau taking their wedding photos. One is calm and the other is shy. They are a good match."

Chen Yici held the phone a little further away, and tentatively asked Zuo Zhu:

"Can you see clearly?"

Reading the barrage and comments side by side, he replied casually:

"I can't see clearly."

Chen Yici breathed a sigh of relief: "Then shall I bring it closer?"

Zuo Zhu stared at the two incomprehensible words "cpf" and "tongrenwen" with interest, and shook his head:

"that's it."

Chen Yici nodded, and in this posture, he put the phone on the table, and as soon as he put it on the phone, he heard his brother calling him, put the cat on the sofa and went out.

Zuo Zhu looked at the Mo words in the barrage and said, "What does cpf mean?"

The bullet screen said one after another:

"Comrades, restrain yourself! Stop swiping!"

"I can't see it, where did I see it?"

"So you can see it, right...he lied to Cici that he couldn't see it."

"Here comes the serious science popularization, cpf refers to fans who say you two are a couple."

I can understand the word left-by-pair, but I don't understand the verb:

"knock?"

"..."

"How do you explain the word finished?"

"Why doesn't he understand anything, so cute www."

"It's when the leg hits the knee, it's called knocking."

"Get the bamboo shoots upstairs."

"Yes, that's right, it's knocked, that's what it means."

Zuo Zhu lazily glanced at the screen and said lightly:

"is it?"

If there are fans who are careful, they will be able to notice that there is a flash of danger in this sentence, but it is obvious that the fans are immersed in their own world, and they all said:

"Yes!"

"right!!"

"It's so interesting to tease cold people."

"Brother, if there is anything else I don't understand, I can answer it!"

Zuo Yi stretched out his hand to take the phone, and tapped on the screen.

It suddenly turned into a face-to-face shoot, fans were caught off guard, and panicked after seeing the action on the left dot-by-dot screen:

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhmhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh?""

"!!! Don't turn off the live broadcast! I can say anything!"

"Everything is negotiable! We were wrong, we can say anything you want to know, as long as it is not 18. Banned, we can say it!!"

Zuo Zhu withdrew his hand, stared at the screen and said lightly:

"18. Forbidden, what do you mean?"

When Chen Yici came back, he saw that the phone seemed to have been moved.

He picked up the phone in doubt:

"Have you moved?"

Zuo Zhu shook his head, took a sip of water, got up and took the book:

"No."

After speaking, he walked out of the room.

Chen Yici groaned, looking at the screen full of barrage.

"Fanrenwen: In the entertainment industry, there is an article written by a wife about two stars dating together."

"Oh add explanation, ma'am: the output people."

"Additional explanation, output: refers to the fans who draw fan pictures, write articles, edit, and p-pictures for the main protagonist."

"Add an explanation, the rightful owner: refers to the person who is a fan, such as the fan's Cici, and the rightful owner is Cici."

"Next is the explanation of the abbreviation of the rice circle: kswl: I'm crushed to death."

"tla: fall in love."

"yyds: God forever."

"awsl: Ah I'm dead."

……

Chen Yici frowned.

What are they doing?

Chen Yici turned off the live broadcast with an inexplicable expression.

Zuo Zhu stayed on the roof all day, and after dinner, Chen Yici warmed up a glass of milk and brought it to him.

When Chen Yici went to the room, he saw such a scene.

Zuo Yi held a brush and concentrated on writing on the paper.

Zuo Zhu straightened his back, and the table covered with rice paper was slightly blown by the breeze, and the moment he wrote the pen, the paper was stained with a layer of ink.

Zuo Zhu looked focused and didn't notice the person coming.

Chen Yici didn't dare to disturb him, and sat down on the spot with the milk.

After about ten minutes, Zuo Zhu slowly put down the brush, picked up the paper and blew on it.

The moment Chen Yici stood up, he saw white letters on a black background, on the paper full of artistic atmosphere, it was written in thick ink and heavy colors:

"awsl: Ah I'm dead."

"kswl: Knock me to death."

"yyds: God forever."

Chen Yici: ...?

He put the milk on the table, only to realize that there was more than one note like this.

Before he came, Zuo Zhu had already written several pieces.

He turned them one by one.

"Fanrenwen: Refers to articles created by fans."

"ooc: Refers to the collapse of human settings."

"Collapsed house: something happened to the star of the fan. Misunderstanding: Note that it does not mean that the house collapsed."

……

Chen Yici silently put down the rice paper.

He finally understood what the barrages in the afternoon meant.

He thought for a while and praised:

"Life-long learning."

Zuo Zhu looked at the paper, circled a word and said:

"What does it mean?"

Chen Yici poked his head over: "Let me see."

Although he hasn't been exposed to these for a long time, fans use them with ease every day. When he encounters something he doesn't understand, he goes to Baidu, and he still understands something.

"Climb the wall... oh."

This is simple.

He explained: "It means that you originally followed a star, but later you followed another, it's called climbing the wall."

He also only knows a rough idea, so it should be right.

Zuo Zhu nodded: "What about this one?"

Chen Yici picked up the milk and took a sip, but when he saw the word, he stopped, and his face turned red from choking.

Zuo Zhu handed him a piece of paper.

Chen Yici took it over, saw the dazzling "18/ban", and wondered what his fans had taught Zuo Zhu.

After coughing, his face was still flushed, as if covering up, and he kept covering his nose with a tissue.

He stared at the word, and almost saw a hole, but he couldn't figure out how to explain it.

In the end, he gave up with red ears and lied, "I don't know."

Zuo Zhu hummed lightly, as if a little regretful.

Seeing Zuo Zhu pressing down the piece of paper with the evil words written on it, Chen Yici calmed down a little.

He sat down and persuaded: "Actually, there is no need to be so... studious."

Left by persistent pen:

"It's quite interesting."

Chen Yici: ...

Yes, 18. Banning is meaningless, so there is nothing interesting left.

He gave up this topic and let Zuo Zhu swim in the ocean of knowledge.

Zuo Zhu seems to be concentrating on sorting out his things, resetting things bit by bit.

Chen Yici tilted his head.

It has been several days since he talked about time travel with Zuo Zhu last time.

The system has appeared and disappeared these days, and there has been no progress.

Zuo Zhu didn't express anything here, and he didn't mention this topic lightly.

He didn't know how to say it himself.

Life is so difficult.

Chen Yici sighed inwardly and raised his head.

I was slightly surprised when I saw the sky.

The weather has been bad recently, so the night has been starless.

But tonight's starry sky is extraordinarily dazzling, and the sky is dotted with stars, which look numerous and eye-catching.

The sky is full of stars, tomorrow must be a good weather.

Chen Yici murmured, "Will the weather get better tomorrow?"

Zuo Zhu did not look up:

"Will do."

So sure?

Chen Yici turned his head to look at Zuo Zhu.

Chen Yici called Zuo Yi loudly.

Turn your head to the left.

Chen Yici's voice was very soft:

"Since the weather is so good tomorrow, why don't we--"

The breeze gently blew through the ends of their hair, and the remaining fragrance of bamboo leaves lingered in the air.

The words floated in the air, and the phrase "good weather" echoed the sky full of stars.

Zuo Zhu waited patiently for Chen Yici's second half sentence.

Chen Yici spoke softly:

"Why don't we go and sterilize Wumao together."

Zuo Zhu: "..."

The author has something to say: two chapters in one.

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