As he said that, he stepped forward.

Lin Yi sees that he wants to leave, and cries out to him anxiously, "white."

White stopped to pick up her eyebrows and looked at her. She said, "look at our Weibo. It's still the first one."

"It's not our Weibo, it's your Weibo, so if you want to know, go to see it yourself."

She doesn't use the cat demon's Micro blog, but Lin yishallow's personal micro blog.

White back to a shallow Lin Yi, no longer care about him, holding the computer away.

Lin yishallow: "..."

Is this still the little white she knows?

Even refused her, but also rolled her eyes.

This guy really left!!!

I can see it by myself. Anyway, I don't know that she has been paying attention to his micro blog.

She opened Roland's Micro blog and still didn't see the thoughtful reply.

Maybe it's because I can't reply on the plane.

She opened wechat again, and their chat record was still up to her at the airport.

"You are always like this, and I will misunderstand that you are telling me."

I guess I didn't see it, or I saw it. I was busy at that time and didn't have time to reply. I forgot it later. I didn't get a reply from the Internet when I got on the plane.

Thinking, she turned over and lay on her back, looking at the ceiling without blinking.

After about five or six minutes, she nodded, "it must be like this."

Talking to herself, she got up and went to sleep in the room.

……

The next morning he was woken up by an alarm clock and the plane was booked for 7:30.

She pressed the alarm clock and immediately clicked on wechat. Seeing two red unread messages on her thoughtful head portrait, she sat up excitedly.

Click to open, there is no text message, only two red packets, but each red packet has a "pig head" expression.

What to do It's so sweet to be loved.

Lin yishallow is excited to forget that there is also Lin Xiaoyu on the bed. She jumps forward and lies on Lin Xiaoyu.

She felt something was wrong. She looked around and saw that the little guy's head was just coming out of the quilt.

I haven't woke up yet. I look at her sleepily. "Mommy..."

Waxy voice, with a trace of dissatisfaction.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Lin yishallow quickly gets up and reaches out to help the little fish pull the quilt.

mobile phone as like as two peas, and then she returned to the phone, grinning her eyes on the deep red envelope, the same figures as yesterday, 52 and 131.4.

At the sight of these two figures, her heart palpitations were unprepared.

But What does this guy mean?

Is it teasing her?

If you are interested in her and want to tease her, can you point it directly? It's so unclear. It's really maddening.

Lin yishallow thought, directly to think of the deep hair of a frenzied expression in the past.

By the way, and Roland's Micro blog, did he reply.

She immediately went to see the microblog. Last night, when she put down her mobile phone, Roland's hot microblog search list was about to crush him. Later, she didn't know if it was.

After entering the microblog, she was the first to open the hot search list, which surprised her that her microblog was still at the top of the hot search list, leaving several times behind the hot topics.

White this is how many sailors have been invited, almost enough, so it's too obvious.

She swept through the top ten, and didn't see Roland's one, but one related to her: Roland was forced to delete Weibo.

Third on the hot search list, Lin Yiqian clicks on this one.