Chapter 1619: according to your preference
Ruan Tiantian took a shower in the hotel room, took out her mobile phone and wanted to read the comments on Weibo, but suddenly saw an unread WeChat message.
Hesitantly click on WeChat.
Lu Yanzhi: [Tell me, and follow your preference, okay? 】
Ruan Tiantian pursed her lips. The news was sent four hours ago. It is now nine o'clock in the evening, which is slightly different from the time. During this period, he did not reply.
Are you waiting for her reply?
She subconsciously clicked on the input box, she really wanted to say something, just typed a line of words, and suddenly thought of something.
correct.
It is said that only three items will be returned in a day, will it be exceeded if you return again?
has exceeded.
Adding the previous question mark is four messages.
This is good, the thought of wanting to return the information immediately disappeared.
Ruan Tiantian quit WeChat without hesitation, clicked on Weibo, and the hot search was no different from what she had seen on Yang Yu's mobile phone before, and it was posted by the official accounts of those media.
Otherwise, the marketing account is hot.
The popularity of comments, reposts and likes has been high for a long time, and the popularity has been rising. The number of readings has reached as many as 100 million, and the discussion is even more than one million.
She didn't read the comments.
You don't have to look to guess, her fans Mo Wencheng's fans will definitely criticize, and the front row is full of critics, so there's nothing to see.
Open the Chaohua community, click on the super words of the Ruanwen couple, and the Chaohua that has stopped in the past six months has been eliminated, because this time the hot search has once again ranked first in the Chaohua.
As soon as she opened it, she was full of climaxes and clamors of Xipi fans. She had long understood the self-satisfaction mentality of Xipi fans, but after reading several small compositions, she was still full of goosebumps.
If it wasn't for Ruan Tiantian herself, I'm afraid I would have to believe that what they said was true.
Really with Mo Wencheng.
After reading Weibo again, it was ten o'clock at the top of the screen, so I yawned, threw the phone aside, tucked into the quilt and went to sleep.
Lu Yanzhi had just finished a dinner party, and it was already late when he rushed home from the dinner party venue.
He didn't change clothes or take a shower immediately, but sat on the sofa, leaned against the sofa, stretched out his hand and pinched his eyebrows, and half-squinted his eyes to look at the light on above his head.
The eyebrows and eyes under the shadow of the fingers are slightly blue, and the person looks a little tired, but not decadent.
After a while, he finally moved, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, squinted his eyes to unlock it, skillfully opened WeChat, and opened a familiar avatar. Sure enough, the news stayed on the last one he posted.
Lu Yanzhi didn't seem to have much emotion, he still kept his original action and typed out a line of words.
Then he just sat on the sofa waiting for a reply, from ten o'clock to eleven o'clock, he didn't reply, and he didn't type such a catchy word.
The lights on the ceiling flickered twice and suddenly went off.
The man didn't seem to notice, at least he didn't look up for the first time, but stared at the screen for a while before raising his head slowly.
The room is not very dark, the moonlight from outside the window comes in, and there is a little light, but the color is too cold, making people feel inexplicably lonely.
Perhaps it was due to the environment, but Lu Yanzhi couldn't hold back and sent a video call over.
The phone beeped for a long time.
In fact, it's not long, but this kind of sound is always long and difficult for those who are anxiously waiting. Lu Yan never knew before that time could be so slow and painful.
Until the screen flashed: "Hello..."