When Fu Hanzheng was worried about Gu yunche, the uncontrollable figure, Yuan Meng was in Italy to guide Luo qiantiaohan.

But love experience value is zero Luo Qianqian, completely fooled by him.

, "I tell you, Wei Wei is really my true biography, only then brings up the Fu Hanzheng like that outstanding man, as long as listens to my surname is the Millennium tree old fellow, also can let him bloom for you......"

“……”

Luo Qianqian is picking up the phone with headphones, holding the newly created music score and pouring the lyrics.

heard Yuan dream exaggerated metaphor frown, what is the thousand year old fellow?

"Sister Yuanmeng, Weiwei There's no flirtation, she's been flirted all along. "

So, I really didn't see that she had his true story.

"This is not the point. The point is that if you want the antique to look at you differently, you have to listen to me." Yuanmeng said confidently.

Luo Qianqian is dubious, "sister Yuanmeng, this is my personal problem. Thank you for your concern. What can I do?"

"You know?" Yuan Meng listened and asked, "how many times have you been in love?"

“……” Luo Qianqian's heart is empty and silent.

Before that, she had no interest in male animals at all. Where did love come from.

"No, it's a routine to flirt with men. Do you know what a routine is?" Yuanmeng continued.

Luo Qianqian was awkwardly silent for a while I don't quite understand. "

Love this kind of thing, isn't sincere enough?

"To flirt with a man is tantamount to doing no hard work. Are you going to be a lifelong netizen with him?" Yuanmeng asked.

Luo Qianqian sighed, of course she didn't want to.

She wanted to know him better, to go further, to see her often.

However, he is too far away from her, his people are far away from her, his heart is far away from her.

"Don't you want to?" Yuanmeng asks.

Luo Qianqian said after a deep silence.

"I don't want to."

"Do you want my advice?" Yuan dream is full of demagogues.

Luo thoughtfully thought for a long time and said with some entanglement.

"You Let's hear it first. "

"Didn't you leave wechat?" Yuanmeng said.

"I'm staying. I usually have a chat." Luo Qianqian said honestly.

Yuan Meng smiled and said.

"From today on, dress well, put on a good make-up and take more photos to send out friends."

"With so many selfies, the circle of friends will think I'm nervous." Said Luo Qianqian.

She seldom sends photos of herself and herself. Suddenly, she sends photos every day. It's impossible to make people think that she's out of breath.

Yuan Meng sighed and reminded.

"Don't you know it's only visible to antiques?"

Luo thousands of tangled frown, "that's too narcissistic."

"Believe me, when a man sees a beautiful picture, he will only find it pleasing to the eye, not narcissistic." Yuanmeng said confidently.

Since they don't meet and contact her all depends on the Internet, they can only do it from the Internet.

"But Don't send photos. " Luo Qianqian is still a little timid.

"Now you don't see each other, you don't send photos, and after a while he forgets what kind of letter you look like?" Yuanmeng said.

Luo Qianqian thought and immediately said.

"I'll get someone to shoot it for me tomorrow."

Yuan Meng chuckled and said,

"besides, I have changed your wechat avatar into the most beautiful self portrait, so that he can see you every day when he speaks."

In the interval between Luo Qianqian and her call, he clicked wechat to change his avatar.

Well, when I see her every day, I will never forget what she looks like.