Trapped in a Typical Idol Drama

The person next door seems to have taken a picture of the table, and a few words, it must have been pitted by his teammates.

Ye Xi was attracted attention at a time.

Perhaps Ye Xi’s silence was too long. The scum author did not wait for her response. He said: “I met your former boss. He said that you are a good employee. I work very hard and work hard! Unfortunately, I didn’t pay attention to my body. It’s hard to die. And because you are dead, he knows the situation at the orphanage. In order to feel that you have been working so hard, and to express your apologies for your lack of attention, it has become a donation to the orphanage. The one that is anonymous."

Ye Xi was originally a bit depressed, and it was sunny. She smiled and said: "That's great."

"The book "Overbearing school grass loves me" is also because of your relationship, so with new readers, new income, I can donate all my income to the orphanage. Even if there is no income in this book, I will also If you send money back in the month, you can live in that world with peace of mind, Ye Xi."

Ye Xi sincerely thanked: "Thank you, thank you very much."

"No need." The scum author seemed to smile a little, and the tone suddenly rushed a lot: "Then you will be a female lord!"

Ye Xihehe smiled.

"Really, you have to make the story develop with a sweet and stimulating income." The author of the **** is getting better.

Ye Xi is not moved: "Anmu Butterfly can do it."

"Forget it, forget it, look at it." The scum author seems to have given up on this matter and turned to something else: "Your thoughts should be controlled. It is strange that readers comment on your thoughts today. What author, readers are in the same way. But you find it very fast, this is commendable."

"Yeah." Ye Xi said with a mouthful, and said: "Because of the time difference between us, I think it is necessary to set a dedicated time to call."

"I also thought about this." The scum author was silent for a few seconds. It seemed to be thinking. For a moment, he said, "When you are from 8 to 11 in the evening, how?"

Ye Xi immediately vetoed: "Take it to ten o'clock, I have to repair myself."

"What are you doing now?"

"Fleeing classes, internet cafes, playing games."

"..."

Ye Xi was hard to say that she had nothing to say, and her mood was better, and she couldn’t help but laugh.

"Speaking, I originally planned to have more than 10,000 today." The **** writer bluntly shifted the subject. "But at this time, I know that you are overworked, it is too miserable! Given your example I am still more than three thousand a day, hahaha~"

The laughter of the **** is full of heartache.

Ye Xiyi hangs up and she doesn't want to hear others laugh at her death. It is simply unhuman.

Ye Xigang hung up the phone and found that the time had come to the computer to automatically shut down. She hadn’t had a good time yet, so she went for another 30 yuan. She left the room and the box was occupied. She had to change the box, but the box was occupied, she could only go to the public area.

The public area is cheaper, five yuan an hour. The little brother of the bar saw her booting in the public area, and specially came over and told her that she could play for an extra hour.

Weisheng was originally only going to take a nap to go to class. I didn't expect to wake up when it was already four o'clock in the afternoon.

After he went to wash, he planned to go to dinner. When he went downstairs, he saw Nangongnan sitting in front of the computer and playing a game with concentration.

Weisheng asked in the past: "Small sea, go eat?"

Nangonghai eyes staring at the computer screen, brushing with both hands, and taking the time to say: "You play for yourself first, I played a small number to play, I did not expect to encounter an opponent, I first abused people, abused again Play with you."

"No need." The micro-sheng faintly refused, and then he left.

Ye Xi met a very powerful newcomer in the game. As a person close to the trumpet, she decided that this very powerful newbie must be the big **** of the trumpet. Therefore, when she was playing against her, Ye Xi did not care about all kinds of hard work, and did not worry that she would hurt her self-esteem.

However, Ye Xi thought more, they played ten times, the winning and losing rate is half and half, no one needs to be stronger.

This played only a dozen games, and this spoiled body was a bit untenable. She said to the big god's trumpet, the name of the trumpet is Kawaii, the name is very cute, but the hand is very ferocious.

Yexi intuition thinks that Kawaii must be a loli.

After gambling with Kawaii, Ye Xi left the game. Stand up and move around the limbs, then open a TV show. The strange thing is that this world does not have the classic campus idol drama "Hey, I love you." This should be one of the settings. Otherwise, if one day, the micro-life will inadvertently see this kind of drama, can't you fall in love with Anmu Butterfly according to the routine?

Although the micro-soying cockroaches now always do not follow the routine.

After reading a few episodes of family ethics, Ye Xi ate the water and instant noodles that he bought, and still felt hungry. Just the time to recharge is over, leaving only five minutes for her to think about whether to recharge a few dollars. Yesi naturally, she turned off the computer and took the phone, and went out.

Open the glass door of the Internet cafe, there is a hot air on the head, the air is mixed with a variety of unhealthy tastes, the road is full of traffic, full of busy taste everywhere. This familiar taste and sight, this is what she has been in contact with. It is all flowers and trees, like a holiday school, it is still relatively strange to her, although there are many things happening in school.

Ye Xi walked a few steps, went to the small tree on the street, took a deep breath. She looked at the street light across the street and stumbled.

"what are you doing?"

There was a boy’s voice behind it.

Ye Xi shakes, returns to God, looks at it, is a micro-soy. He was wearing a white shirt and was plated with soft light by various lights. If this kind of light is placed on others, it will definitely appear mottled and messy, and it will make him appear a little dreamy.

Weisheng looked down at the girl, the girl smelled a little smoke, behind her is an Internet cafe, from the pace she just walked straight out can guess that she might have smoked inside. She was wearing a white dress, she was thin and windy, and the hair in front of her forehead was gently raised, and the skirt was slightly shaken.

Weak and slender, like the flowers in the wind, people can't help but want to appreciate it, and worry about her fragility.

He stunned slightly, and for the first time, the girl who felt weak was actually wanting to love.

The feelings in his heart have not yet had time to take root, and I heard the voice of the girl: this is a boy with a soft filter! What awkward skills, go out to take pictures and send space, one to send a standard, even ps do not use. It saves time and effort, looks good, and has many benefits.

Micro-born:...

"Micro students, so good." Ye Xi opened the silence to break the atmosphere.

"Oh." The micro-birth crossed her and left.

Ye Xi:...

Actually gone... Hey, I don’t want to talk, but what is the trouble with me? Still? Impolite! Proud! Imp.

Weisheng’s footsteps paused and held back and refuted her thoughts. He knew that this person would only say that this kind of emotional ups and downs were big in his heart. And he doesn't want to expose his ability to hear others' words, so he can only endure it at this time.

Ye Xi said nothing, watching the young man leave, turned around for a moment, went to the roadside and stopped a taxi back to school.

Back to school, Ye Xi suddenly remembered, as if he had promised a passerby A classmate to go to dinner together... However, I should just go to dinner first, then go back to school, so stupid!

Ye Xi’s eyebrows went to the school cafeteria and hoped that the school cafeteria would open.

The school cafeteria of the aristocratic high school did not disappoint Ye Xi, and this time was still open.

Ye Xijin went to eat something, time is still early, you can go stroll and stroll back to the dormitory.

Strolling around, Ye Xi slipped to the front of the library, she thought about it, I thought I could go looking for a novel. So I walked into the library.

To her surprise, Anmu Butterfly was in the foreground and looked like he was working.

"Yesi!" Anmu Butterfly saw, very happy.

Ye Xi smiled at her and asked in the past: "How are you here... working?"

Anmu Butterfly smiled slightly and shyly: "The things here are a bit expensive, I am earning living expenses."

"It turned out to be the case." Ye Xi applauded and said: "This is also very good, continue to work hard."

Anmu Butterfly showed a big smile: "Okay."

The two chatted for a while. After Ye Xi had a library card, he bid farewell to Anmu Butterfly and went to find a book.

Ye Xi looked around, there was no popular reading, only some engineering and classic literature, so she looked for this famous book to see, at least the plot, she has always squandered the heavenly things, the famous works will be seen as a story.

Ye Xi looked at a few pages, and found that the atmosphere was a bit noisy, and there was a whisper of whispers in the ear, accompanied by a heart-wrenching laugh.

She listened carefully for a while, and it seemed that Anmu was related, so she closed the book and put it back in place. Going to the side of the bookshelf, revealing half of the head, secretly observing the situation of Anmu Butterfly.

At the front desk, Ding Xiuxiu and the two followers and Anmu Butterfly disputed something.

Anmu Butterfly argued that he couldn’t beat three, and he was so blushing.

It’s a school-level villain, and it’s a trouble to find a female owner.

It’s a woman’s lord. Although she has retired, she can get into trouble everywhere.

The ancients did not deceive me.

Ah, no, the ancients should not say this.

At this time, the situation changed, the campus f4 walked into the library, and the four princes walked side by side. The handsome and extraordinary wind pulled the wind and instantly attracted everyone's attention.

The four princes met with Ding Xiuxiu and others.

Ding Xiuxiu's three-person villain's gaze has not yet come to collect, a big eye to the small eyes, the atmosphere is a little stalemate.

Ye Xi secretly nodded, it seems that he does not have to come forward to quite Anmu Butterfly.

At this time, the school flowers should be pitiful, and a round of slaps said that Anmu Butterfly had nothing to look for to provoke them, then f4 must misunderstand Anmu Butterfly, and force the school flowers and others, Anmu Butterfly will definitely feel aggrieved, Very angry, then she will throw down the work and push everyone out, not to find a place to cry, that is, to find a place to cry, and the micro-soying is going out, accidentally hit and hide in a certain It seems to be very secretive. In fact, it is very obvious that the crying Anmu Butterfly is deeply attracted by her soft and lovely look.

No problem.

Ye Xiwei was on the side of the bookshelf, biting his fingers and waiting for the plot to develop.