If the moving picture of Fu Yan out of the circle last time was Xiaohuo, then the five seconds of killing this time can be said to be a big explosion, directly consecrated!
Fu Yan's beautiful stage is also constantly being forwarded, the marketing account is a rainbow fart constantly, and the fans who make it are not sure whether to laugh or cry. Although the children are really handsome, don't kill them! It will ruin the popularity of the road!
Fortunately, Fu Yan's appearance this time also attracted a large wave of traffic to the group, and the number of fans of the eight people also rose.
As the popularity of The Times Youth League is getting higher and higher, fans want the company to issue a unified support stick, and they have also made design drawings. Various schemes emerge one after another, of which the most popular is a stick.
The hard work pays off. Two weeks later, the company responded. It probably means that fans will come up with a plan, and finally select the most popular ones, and then TNT will choose the final support stick.
I have to say that the company's abacus is really good. It doesn't cost a penny to hire a designer, and it all depends on the fans to do it themselves.
By the end of April, the stage's blind voting had also yielded results. The votes on the two stages were very close, but in the end, "Breaking Wind" was better and successfully guessed.
Although they guessed it, they still didn't have time to travel because of their work, so they could only put this wish aside for now.
In the evening, Fu Yan sneaked out while everyone else was in class to buy something at the convenience store downstairs. He took the stairs for fear of meeting an illegitimate.
The corridor was very dark, and when he reached the turn on the tenth floor, he saw a dark figure standing there, and he could vaguely see that the body was a boy.
Under normal circumstances, Fu Yan would have run away long ago, but now he stepped forward and asked in a low voice.
fuyanHello? Can I help you?
yiyangqianxiShh, don't talk.
Jackson Yee quickly walked over to him and subconsciously covered his mouth, and pressed him directly against the wall. The low magnetic voice was still ringing in this dark and quiet space.
Although he spoke quickly, Fu Yan could still tell that it was Senior Brother Qianxi.
Seeing that he might be hiding from someone like that, Fu Yan didn't dare to move, so he had to keep this posture and stand obediently.
Because the two were very close, Jackson Yee could vaguely smell the fragrance of mint on his body, which was faint and good, and inexplicably made people let down their vigilance.
After a while, after hearing no sound, Jackson Yee slowly let go of him and shook his arm uncomfortably.
Fu Yan didn't react, as if nothing had happened just now.
fuyanBrother, is there anything wrong with you coming back?
yiyangqianxiWell, grab something and go.
After speaking, the air solidified again. Both of them were not good at talking, and the atmosphere was a little awkward for a while.
Jackson Yee secretly looked at Fu Yan out of the corner of his eye. The two only met in a hurry once, but they didn't pay attention at the time. Now that they looked closely, they realized that the child was really handsome.
Delicate profile, high nose bridge, thin lips slightly red, butterfly wings slightly upturned eyelashes blink, brown pupils clean like a mirror, I have to say, this appearance is really a love bean material.
Fu Yan looked at the watch on his wrist, then raised his gaze and smiled.
fuyanBrother, I still have to go shopping, so I have to leave first.
yiyangqianxiI will accompany you.
As soon as Jackson Yee finished speaking, he regretted it, and coughed with an uncomfortable expression.
Then, he pretended to be calm and explained in Fu Yan's surprised eyes.
yiyangqianxiI happen to have something to buy too.
Fu Yan felt that he might have been spoiled too much by his brothers recently. Just now, he actually felt that Senior Brother Qianxi treated him differently from others?!
Sure enough, it was an illusion.
