Your Memes Are Better Looking Than You

Jiang Xun: "..."

Jiang Ying: "..."

"You call your opponent Little Baby?" Jiang Xun asked, pointing at the screen.

"It's not me." Jiang Ying quickly denied, "It's the app's fault."

Jiang Ying: "It's not long since I downloaded it, and I haven't studied this function thoroughly yet."

"You really pay attention to the news of your opponent at all times." Jiang Xun convinced.

Jiang Ying is more serious than being an idol when it comes to fighting with the fans of the opponent.

If the "silhouettes" of his family saw this side, I don't know what they would think.

"I am dedicated." Jiang Ying said, "The trumpet pays attention to the opponent and keeps abreast of the battle situation. After all, the opponent makes me improve."

Then Jiang Ying's hand stopped in mid-air, and his expression became weird, between laughter and anger, if he had to describe it, it would be a kind of angry smile.

Jiang Xun: "?"

Jiang Xun: "What is your expression?"

What exactly did Gu Wei like that made Jiang Ying completely wipe out the emoticon management.

Jiang Ying spoke with difficulty, and handed the phone to Jiang Xun: "Brother, have you offended him recently?"

Jiang Xun: "?"

Jiang Ying: "I just said that he just looks good, but he's actually rotten."

Jiang Xun: "?"

Jiang Ying: "I can't do it, I'm sorry brother, I want to laugh hahahahaha."

Jiang Ying: "Hahahahaha brother, you used to have this style of painting."

Jiang Xun took the phone.

Jiang Xun pressed the screen to turn on.

Jiang Xun took a closer look.

Jiang Xun: "..."

The app jumps to Weibo, showing that Gu Weigang liked a Weibo. The content of this Weibo looks strange, but the Weibo ID is familiar——

That's his own Weibo.

After a closer look, it was still the Weibo he posted when he was 13 years old.

Jiang Xun, a junior high school student ten years ago, had posted zero comments, zero retweets, zero likes, and a sour Weibo post that was not mainstream, but someone dug it out with a Luoyang shovel, and clicked a shining like .

See the day again.

Whip the corpse in public.

@TMW-Xun: Lonely night, lonely rain, lonely search, waiting for lonely you. [light cigarette]