(The last chapter was driven by a small black house. The author is working hard to rectify. The general content is a small theater for transition, which does not affect reading)

After feeling Su Chen's strange gaze, the pair of men and women also looked at him curiously, not knowing why.

Also, who would have thought that the other party had just gotten off a car that could reach high speeds.

And just when Su Chen's heart hadn't calmed down, someone in the QQ group was talking again.

This time it wasn't the platinum author group, but the group chat and trouble squad with only five people.

Group pet eggs always bubbling daily.

This kind of stuff is really the kind. Talking people who can talk on any topic except writing seriously makes people doubt the gold content of his identity as a great writer.

President Dan: "Hey, is anyone here? I have good news and bad news for you. Which one do you want to hear first?"

At this time, Sansan just finished driving in the group next door, and did not pretend to be dead, and bubbling in this group along the way: "Dan, you started again?"

"Don't make trouble, I'm serious, just say you want to hear the good news or the bad news first, right?"

"Then...good news?" Sansan.

"The good news is that a girl has finally come to chat with me!" President Dan had an enthusiastic look when he sent this message, as if he had won five million.

Sure enough, it's been too long, and I can be so excited to chat with my sister all day long.

"What kind of good news is this? It's just a chat, you just have a chance?" Sansan will naturally not let go of any chance that can be sarcastic, "Then, what about the bad news?"

"The bad news is that this girl just broke up and came to me just to seek comfort." Mr. Dan typed depressed.

I don't know what he was upset about.

Is it possible that there are more than 30 people, and they still engage in love triangles and emotional disputes?

No way?

Su Chen felt a chill in his heart, and quickly stopped brain tonic.

Was this Nima under the single curse?

Then, continue diving and observe the development of the situation.

The Sansan present was obviously not interested in this kind of ass.

He is a good man who has gotten married through blind date channels. He doesn't have any vigorous love affair on the emotional side, so his eyes are blackened, and he just came over.

As for after marriage, what is important is to live a life.

So on the topic of love, love and the like... Sansan doesn't really catch a cold, and Ye Di is also a married person.

"It's up to you, the relationship problem of other girls, you still want to get involved?"

President Dan: "It's not a kick, this girl is my friend."

"The kind of friend who greets her?"

"Well, almost." Dan always admitted shamelessly.

I probably felt that, even if he had a cheeky lsp, he wouldn't feel embarrassed anyway through a computer screen.

In group chat.

It seemed that Mr. Dan was choked by his speech with a blushing face and no heartbeat, and there was no sound at the time of March 31.

But after chatting with so much news, Mingyou and Bai Yu were blown up.

It was around six o'clock in the rush hour for the editors, and the two of them were probably on the way back. They looked at the group chat when they were free.

"Yo, discussing the emotional affairs of Mr. Dan?"

"To tell you, I am called the master of supernatural emotions and the editor of supernatural channel. No one has more experience in love than me."

"Wow, are you so reliable?" Dan always surprised.

Bai Yu relentlessly dismantled it: "Then you are the only editor responsible for the Supernatural Channel, right?"

"..." Mingyou, "Ahem, don't pay attention to these details, Mr. Dan, you continue to say, don't be interrupted by him."

Ignoring the news that would make people read embarrassingly, Mingyou is very active in the group chat.

So Mr. Dan also started his storytelling session.

"It's a long story. It was a cold and windy night. She and I were in Hope Primary School in the fifth grade..."

"Stop! Stop writing this self-media copy? I just take the subway and swipe my phone for ten minutes. Would you give me a 123 section?"

"That's OK, I will make a long story short," Mr. Dan, "It's a friend of mine, who broke up with her boyfriend, and now I'm crying and complaining."

"Oh? What's going on?" When Mingyou heard the point, he was also a little bit interested.

People like gossip.

Whether he is a master of emotions.

First of all, he has never bothered to listen to this kind of small theater.

Don't think that gossip is the privilege of women. Once the soul of gossip of a man burns, it is also terrifying.

Mr. Dan: "It's like this. When she was dating the man yesterday, the man kept asking her to bring her ID card, saying that otherwise, she couldn't proceed to the next step, and then she was not happy."

Nodding quietly: "Well, is this unclear? How can a woman be willing to go to an Internet cafe for a date?"

"Yes, this intention is too obvious, and the Internet cafe doesn't even have a private room. There are no two seats connected together in the entire boarding station." Mr. Dan also complained angrily, without realizing what was wrong.

However, listening to the conversation between the two, Bai Yu and Sansan put together a question mark.

What kind of brain circuits are these two people, and the friend that Mr. Dan said?

"???"

"Huh? What are you doing with the question mark?"

"It's okay, I'm going to face the wall first." Sansan's heart was racing with 10,000 Arceus.

——Well, after all, there is nothing wrong with the use of the ID card.

"Oh."

Egg always didn't know the truth, and after a cry, he continued to tell Mingyou.

"Oh, then, I think the problem may lie here. Now that she broke up, she came to me crying for comfort, crying so sad, what should I say about this situation?"

This looks like a spare tire.

Drinking a big mouthful of Coke, Su Chen leaned back in front of the phone, but did not send out this sentence.

Instead, on the public screen, abruptly suggested: "Let's do this, Mr. Dan, I will teach you how to reply."

"How to reply...Wait, isn't this a vampire?" Dan always was surprised again.

I didn't expect that even the vampires who had dived for thousands of years would come out and give me a trick. It seems that my group of pets seems to be quite decent.

Su Chen: "She cries, you cry too, and it's over."

"What do you mean?"

"You just cried and said, ‘I’m more than 30 this year and still single, what is your emotional pain?’."

After hearing this, Mr. Dan suddenly realized after a moment of silence: "Oh oh! Then she will be distracted~lightnovelpub.net~ no longer sad?"

"No!" Su Chen interrupted him solemnly, "This way she will wake up suddenly-this b is a single old male and old single dog, there is a way to find him complaining."

Chief Egg: "..."

And several other people laughed unanimously when they saw Su Chen's wonderful operation.

"Hahahahaha."

"Vampire, what you said makes sense."

"Does the egg always feel a sense of openness after listening?"

"I just feel offended to thank..." Mr. Dan.

After talking about it for a long time, the egg knew that no matter how naive it was, the vampires were unreliable.

So he withdrew from the messenger team, planning to organize his own language to comfort the little girl.

Maybe the other party just saw him pleasing to the eye and then fell in love with him, right?

He was dreaming happily.

Then edited the good news and posted it:

"Oh, don't be sad for that kind of scumbag. You can't hang on a tree in your life. Why cling to that person? Maybe there are many hidden good men around you."

While comforting people, the egg never forgets the crazy hint.

however……

Ideals are beautiful and good, but reality is often cruel.

The girl sent a smiling face and said like Mu Chunfeng: "Thank you, but now I have made up with him! We will be playing games in the Internet cafe, hehe, don't disturb you, bye!"

"..."

Looking at a paragraph on the chat window...

The egg is always in the messy wind, crying without tears.

Licking the dog to the end, nothing.

Does it mean yourself?

He began to doubt life.

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