Before he got home, Xu Yan matched Han Yumian's micro-chat information based on his mobile phone number. All permissions were not visible, so he could only see a name, the painting boat, and the system default area information starting with A.

"Draw a boat and listen to the rain, do you want everyone to listen to your singing, right?"

Xu Yan said to himself, weighing the option of adding friends for a long time, and always swaying on both sides without adding them.

If added, how should I post the opening remark?

Hello, Dust Fork, I am Xu Yan, the handsome guy who kidnapped you!

Or, hello, future queen, I like your songs very much, I love you?

Otherwise, it would be a little shameless. Sisters, let’s go back to Luzhou to go to school, our parents are here!

Of course, you can also ask, wife, let’s bury Nanshan Bay after we die!

"Hey? Why do I think of getting married and having children? I obviously don't greed for her face!"

Xu Yan was both amused and joking, thinking that he was really sick, and he started to think about it.

I don’t know what he was hesitating about, but he never decided whether to add it or not.

But just when he was struggling, the bus seemed to have hit something, and all the passengers almost fell down. In this little episode, Xu Yan pressed his thumb down.

Waiting for verification...

"Damn!"

Xu Yan subconsciously exclaimed, and then his heart was overwhelmed. He was not ready for his opening remarks yet, so why did he send a friend application?

He pinched his phone and looked out the window, and the green bushes were waving backwards. These trees of varying heights were like electrocardiograms, and whose electrocardiogram was very intriguing.

Xu Yan thought it was a long wait to pass the verification, but the execution came very early, and in less than three minutes, the news came.

The other party refuses to add you as a friend!

Well, there is a flat mountain ahead, there is only flat farmland, a tree, no, and no grass at a high point.

"Grass!"

There was no grass outside, but Xu Yan's mouth and heart were covered with grass. He was worried about whether he wanted to add it, and he didn't consider whether he would agree.

If I had known that I wouldn't agree, that would be a big deal!

"Damn it! I wouldn't have looked so handsome if I had known that I wouldn't have looked so handsome. You wouldn't be more confident. You are worthy of me, okay!"

Xu Yan became more annoyed the more he thought about it. Soon, he posted a message on Moments.

You don’t want to miss the last bus at dusk? You don’t want to miss the rainbow after the rain? You don’t want to miss the meteor shower? You don’t want to miss the cherry blossoms in April? You don’t want to miss the wonderful movies? You don’t want to miss the wonderful time? You don’t want to miss a lot, but why are you just willing to miss the treasure boy Xu Yan???

Xu Yan edited it carefully for a long time and was very moved because he was like an internet celebrity girl who had beauty, and he really thought he was a treasure boy.

After a while, there are comments below.

Woooooooooo~: So treasure brother, where is my fish?

Liu Hao: If you want to be a treasure boy, then he must grind his teeth when he sleeps at night and do not wash his legs when taking a shower, otherwise he will not be a qualified treasure boy!

Director Lin @Liu Hao: How long have you been squatting in a pit? You are waiting for you, are you still browsing your Moments here? Also, how do you know that Ayan doesn’t wash his legs when taking a bath?

Xu Yan replied one by one, of course Liu Hao's post was focused on. No wonder he sometimes felt something behind him staring at him when taking a shower. It turned out that it was a dead gay man who was peeping!

I didn't expect that I didn't know about such a big thing before. If I hadn't posted it today and posted it on Moments, I wouldn't know how long it would have been hidden.

What a ****!

...

With the interaction between relatives and friends, time to return to the county town flies by.

When he returned home, the fish had not died yet, Xu Kui had been impatient for a long time. He loved cooking and especially liked to cook fish.

Wang Fang was helping the kitchen, and Xu Yan nibbled the apple and got into his sister's room again.

Xu Wu held his cell phone, and his thumbs were quickly clicking and turning, and his beautiful eyes staring at the screen without blinking, like a passionate girl who sent messages to her boyfriend in love.

"What are you doing?" Xu Yan asked suddenly.

Xu Yan was startled and hurriedly stuck her phone in her chest. She pursed her lips tightly and stared at the person who suddenly appeared angrily.

Xu Yan knelt on the soft bed, not feeling annoying at all. He asked with a smile: "Are you in love?"

Xu Wu picked up the pillow behind him and smashed it over, "I love you! Who would like a girlfriend without hair?"

Xu Yan disagreed and said, "Love has nothing to do with hair. Love has something to do with your personality, your appearance, and your money. Why can't you tell me clearly about your good looks? Isn't this a lot of wigs online? What color do you want?"

"cut!"

Xu Wu knew that his brother was comforting himself again. On the surface, he was calm, but he was filled with joy.

"I don't need your comfort!"

Xu Yan said in confusion: "Am I comforting you? I just took on a sales mission from an online store and helped him sell wigs."

His jokes came true immediately, and Xu Wu laughed.

"You are getting less and less regular now!"

Xu Yan explained: "You don't understand. As a pro-screenwriter, personality splitting is the minimum, otherwise how could you write so many distinctive characters?"

Xu Wu looked up and thought for a while, but he actually nodded seriously.

"Then when are you going to leave?"

Xu Yan said: "It's almost done, don't miss me if I leave, do you know?"

Xu Wu spat, and turned around with his slender fingers holding his phone, then hugged the pillow and suddenly said:

"Brother, how about you saying I'm trying to write novels too?"

Xu Yan's movement of chewing apples was slightly frozen, and he didn't understand why a literary dream suddenly popped up in his sister's mouth.

"Why did you suddenly want to do this?"

Xu Wu's chin was silent for a while on the pillow. In the quiet room, there were birds singing outside the house and the fragrance of food coming from the kitchen.

Xu Yan asked, "What are you thinking?"

"I was wondering, the doctor told me that the two-year semester break will be too long in the next one or two years. The school may not agree. I can't be idle at home. You have paid so much for me, and I really want to make a contribution."

Everyone was happy when Xu Wu was discharged from the hospital, but she was self-blame. She really wanted to help her family get out of the trough and get back the resources wasted on her.

Xu Yan looked out the door, covered the door with a faint cover, and then sat straight on the side.

"Xiaowu, do you like singing, right?"

Xu Wu looked up, his eyes were a little confused, and he asked what he was doing?

"Do you want me to be a singer? This is too difficult! I see that this year's Dream-Chasing Jiangnan Competition is so amazing that I can't match it at all!"

"No, you can! You have to believe in yourself!"

Xu Yan clenched his fists to cheer up his sister, and then added another sentence in his heart, of course you have to believe me, brother!

However, Xu Wu did not hesitate too much and rejected the proposal.

"Even if I believe in myself, reality doesn't allow it. There may not be a company that dares to accept it in my body."

"Actually, I have been thinking about it for a long time, but I don't know how to go about the future? But just yesterday you gave me an inspiration. Maybe I can also be a screenwriter? If I don't dare to be a screenwriter, then be a freelance writer!"

Xu Wu expressed his thoughts, which gave Xu Yan a great comfort. Fortunately, he was not autistic and his energy was still right.

"Writer? This is really suitable for you!" He suddenly remembered Xu Wuzang's mobile phone action just now and guessed, "Do you have an idea now?"

"How can it be so fast? At most, I just write my feelings and practice my writing. It's still very early to become an article!" Xu Wu said helplessly.

Xu Yan patted the quilt and said with a smile: "Don't worry, think about it slowly. Your brother is a half-baked writer. If you have any ideas, you can tell me. Maybe you can give you some advice."
Chapter completed!