Dragon couple

It only takes three days to go from popular to black.

There is no other reason, the cream has become popular too quickly, and it has been less than a month since he entered the circle. It is reasonable to say that he should be a character who has no such person. A bloody path.

Before laying the foundation in the future, he was pushed to the forefront.

Most people know that he has a good voice, so there are no die-hard fans. The combat power of the few voice fans of Cream Bubble is not as good as the professional black who has been in the online supporting circle for many years.

Those who hate him are not only people who don't like him, but also newcomers and fans of pink cv. As long as the momentum of the main character is suppressed by the cream foam in the play, it is a feud. The main fighting force in the powder.

Cheng Zhen only glanced at the cp post at the beginning, knowing that there was a person called Cream Bubble, and then he didn't pay any more attention.

Unexpectedly, the matter became more and more serious. Butter Bubbles became notorious. The words "scheming" and "hugging thighs" have almost become synonymous with him. The posts in ys that contain cream bubbles have reached the [-]th floor. All kinds of personal insults, they can't wait to use this to scold Butter Bubble to quit the circle.

Under the insult of the whole network's supporting circle, Butter Pao closed Weibo comments and changed to the top Weibo:

[Accept new ones, priority will be given to crews with cookies.Also, never quit. ]

Originally, the few sane fans in the post were based on the conspiracy theory of the people in the building. The cream bubble just happened to have more tricks and collided with the cookies. They didn't want to hold his thighs and hype him up to speak for him.As soon as the cream bubble was posted on Weibo, this method of clarification was no longer tenable, and the slap in the face came too suddenly.

The cream foam clearly told everyone that he was here to tie up.

No matter how violent the storm is, the cream bubble still stands in the middle and will not fall down.

The show is still going on, and there are more and more plans to find cream bubbles. The first sentence of the opening sentence is: There is a big cake in our show, how about you come to match it with a set?

Cream bubbles are always available.

Cheng Zhen didn't know all this, because he was busy selling his pancakes.

Get up at ten o'clock, buy the ingredients for today before the vegetable market closes, have lunch, sleep until three o'clock and start preparing materials, start from the rental house at five o'clock in the afternoon, sell pancakes on Student Street at six o'clock, and nine o'clock Close the stall.

Working three hours a day, the monthly salary is over [-].

Someone asked Cheng Zhen why he didn't come to sell in the morning, but in the evening.

Cheng Zhen replied confidently, because he was going to sleep.

When he leaves the stall in the morning, he has to get up before dawn to prepare the ingredients. He may not have fallen asleep at that time. It has become a trend for contemporary young people to go to bed late and wake up late, so why should Cheng Zhen feel wronged?

After selling pancakes for a month, the salary is higher than he imagined. As an office worker, he can only get a salary of a few thousand yuan a month. Since he can rely on his face to make a living, why not?

When others sell themselves, before and after the sale, he earns less money and works harder than them. After all, he only sells pancakes.

Cheng Zhen under the mask yawned, and glanced at the endless line in front of him with great interest. Today is Friday, and there are many more people who come to buy pancakes than usual.

Because Cheng Zhen was off on weekends and missed today, they won't be able to see Cheng Zhen this week, and some people skipped evening classes and came to line up.

Every Friday, there are countless parting scenes in front of the pancake stand.

The female customer's eyes were full of reluctance: "This is the last time we meet."

Cheng Zhen didn't raise his head: "Yes."

Female Customer: "Let me take another look at you."

Cheng Zhen tore off a plastic bag, put the pancakes in, and yelled in front of her: "Okay, hurry up, there are still so many people behind."

The female customer is his regular customer, she patronizes his pancake stand every day, and she is also the one who misses Cheng Zhen the most on Friday: "You are so ruthless."

Cheng Zhen smiled: "It's not like I won't come next Monday."

"Ah." Cleaned up the broken girl's heart, turned grief and anger into appetite, and took a big bite of the pancake, as if it could bite off Cheng Zhen's head.

Cheng Zhen was absent-minded all day.

Since the afternoon, he has been looking at his mobile phone, looking around, but he didn't wait for Xie Chi to send him a message.

Why didn't Xie Chi make an appointment with him today?

Tired of eating?

If you can't see me today, you have to wait until next week.

How about he ask later?

Cheng Zhen accidentally shoveled the crust of the cake.

"I'm sorry." He apologized, and then spread another pancake. The figure making pancakes looked a little lonely for some reason.

"It's all right." The customer in front of him was also a girl, she graciously forgave him, and curiously asked, "Boss, are you in a bad mood today?"

"Mm." Cheng Zhen didn't deny it, and responded.

"what happened?"

Cheng Zhen said naturally: "My partner ignored me all day."

"Ah? Boss, do you have a girlfriend?" The girl's eyes were mixed with surprise and heartbreak.

"Yes." At this moment, Cheng Zhen showed some warmth in his eyes, "Three years."

"I wish you happiness... Oh, it's normal for girls to be awkward. Boss, you are so handsome. Go back and admit your mistake to her, and say a few nice words to coax her. No matter how angry you are, seeing your face will almost dissipate your anger." La."

"Really." Cheng Zhen thought blankly, seeing him, would he calm down?

two years ago.

Cheng Zhen walked on the street alone, holding a mobile phone in his hand, the light illuminated by the screen became all the power of this winter, he sent a message to Xie Chi.

Cheng Zhen: [I was driven out by my family. ]

Xie Chi: [?what have you done? ]

Cheng Zhen: [I'm out of the closet. ]

For more than 20 years, Cheng Zhen has been like the wind and the rain, and everyone around him dotes on him, but he suffered the first Waterloo in his life when he came out of the closet.

Xie Chi: [It's considered kind of your parents not to break your leg. ]

Xie Chi: [Why can't you think about coming out? ]

Cheng Zhen: [For you. ]

Xie Chi: [? ]

Cheng Zhen: [If you don't come out, how can I chase you. ]

Xie Chi: […]

He came out in a hurry, Cheng Zhen didn't bring anything except his cell phone, and left his coat at home. He was wearing a sweater at the moment, shivering in the cold on the street, and couldn't type easily.

Cheng Zhen: [Are you angry? ]

Xie Chi: [No, didn't you say you wanted to see me before?Let's meet. ]

Cheng Zhen: [Okay, you came to see me?I, cough... have no money to buy a ticket. ]

Xie Chi: [Do you have no money now? ]

Cheng Zhen: [Yes, they froze my card. ]

The Cheng family's parents tried to use this method to force Cheng Zhen back. Since childhood, Cheng Zhen has never been short of money. They firmly believe that within three days, Cheng Zhen will definitely go home obediently.

Xie Chi: [I called you [-], you wait for me at the hotel, I bought the nearest bus, it will arrive at [-]:[-] tomorrow morning. ]

Cheng Zhen: [Are you so impatient? ]

Xie Chi: [...I owe you again, don't you? ]

Cheng Zhen laughed loudly, like a fool in the middle of the night, he rubbed his frozen arms, and sent Xie Chi a last message: [Hahaha stop talking, the phone is almost dead, I quickly find a hotel to borrow a charger . ]

Xie Chi: [Yes. ]

After walking into the air-conditioned hotel and taking a hot bath, Cheng Zhen felt himself alive.

I borrowed a charger from the front desk and put the phone on the bed to charge it. Cheng Zhen went to read the news before drying his hair.

Opening the message interface at one point, Cheng Zhen was stunned for half a minute.

Xie Chi: [image]

Xie Chi: [I'm afraid you won't recognize me, so I'll send you a photo. ]

What Xie Chi sent was a photo of his ID card taken with his mobile phone. In the photo, Xie Chi still looks a little immature, but the temperament around him shows a maturity that does not match his age. Xie Chi pursed his lips slightly, staring at the front, his expression Some serious.

ID photos can be easily seen by ordinary people, but Xie Chi's photos are dull, but they are extremely good-looking, as if all the people taking pictures, he is the only one who has turned on the beauty filter, young, reserved, and beautiful.

As expected of the person he likes, he looks handsome.

Cheng Zhen kissed Xie Chi on the screen, clutching his phone and rolling on the bed regardless of his dripping hair.

He didn't expect too much from Xie Chi's looks at first. Everyone in the mixed network match circle knows that people with good voices generally don't have good-looking faces. As long as Xie Chi can look decent, he will be content.

Unexpectedly, Xie Chi was still a handsome young man.

Cheng Zhen is dead.

With a silly smile on Cheng Zhen's face, he lay down on the bed and sent Xie Chi a message: [I see, I'm too handsome, so I won't send you photos, I'll find you at the station tomorrow. ]

Xie Chi: […]

It's not that Cheng Zhen doesn't want to post it, it's that he is too embarrassed now, with wet hair on his head, and he doesn't look like a drowned rat in the photo, he wants to let Xie Chi be overwhelmed by his handsomeness at the station tomorrow.

07:30 the next morning.

Cheng Zhen was woken up by the phone in the middle of his sleep, and pressed the answer button impatiently: "Hello, who is it?"

Xie Chi's cold voice came from the phone: "I've arrived at the station, where are you?"

Looking at the time, Cheng Zhen slapped himself suddenly, and quickly jumped up from the bed: "Fuck, I've slept through, don't worry, you can find a store nearby and wait for me, at this point, you haven't had breakfast yet Right? I remember there’s a McDonald’s next door, yes, it’s a McDonald’s, order breakfast there, and I’ll be right there.”

Xie Chi's voice was calm: "OK."

Cheng Zhen washed and changed clothes and went out within 5 minutes, stopped a roadside taxi, hurriedly sent the seat belt and said: "Hurry up, go to the train station."

On the first day of running, Cheng Zhen started late.

Cheng Zhen said anxiously: "Master, can you drive faster? I am in a hurry to pick up people."

The driver said slowly: "I'm already going very fast, and I should speed up anytime soon."

Cheng Zhen: "Should I add 100 yuan?"

It's half an hour's drive from here to the train station, Cheng Zhen was afraid that Xie Chi would get impatient and run away halfway through.

Seeing Qian's eyes opened, the driver said, "Okay, young man, you can sit down."

Along the way, Cheng Zhen saw a truck driving sideways in front of him. Just as he was about to speak, the taxi rammed into it. In a hurry, the driver turned the steering wheel to the left, and Cheng Zhen, who was sitting in the co-pilot, fell into a coma on the spot.

The screen of the phone in Cheng Zhen's hand lit up, and on it was a message from Xie Chi: [Are you coming soon? ]

No one answered, and the screen quickly went dark.

Inside the McDonald's, Xie Chi specially sprayed on perfume today, and sat in the car all night. His clothes were a little messy. He carefully smoothed out the wrinkles on the clothes. In front of him was the empty shell of leftover food, and he clasped his hands together uneasily.

It's nine o'clock, and Cheng Zhen hasn't arrived yet.

He sent a message but did not reply, Xie Chi called him, but no one answered.

At twelve o'clock at noon, Xie Chi couldn't get through to Cheng Zhen's phone, and the system notification sound told him that the phone had been shut down.

Nine p.m.

Xie Chi finally left McDonald's, boarded the bullet train, and returned to his city.

When Cheng Zhen woke up, it was already two years later.

The moment he saw the time, he felt that he had time traveled.

Knowing from the nurse that he had been in a coma for two years, Cheng Zhen's eyes darkened and he wished he could pass out again.

Two years later, his Xie Chi was still at the station.

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