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Extra episode 5: Live distribution of dog food

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    The day when the tracking box office exceeded one billion, happened to be the night of the live broadcast of Escape from Werewolf Town. With the wonderful performance in Werewolf Killing and the confession video of the road show in Beijing, Xia Xiqing's Weibo exploded again.

    When I woke up, it was already 9 o'clock in the morning, and Zhou Ziheng was not at home. Xia Xiqing rubbed his eyes and checked the class schedule by the bedside. Today is Friday, and Zhou Ziheng has a big class at 8 o'clock in the morning.  Lie on the bed and checked Weibo, the screen was full of fans begging for a live broadcast.

    No way, in order to fulfill the promise, Xia Xiqing decided to give everyone a live broadcast to try.  After washing, he came out of Zhou Ziheng's house, locked the door, and went back to his own home, changed into a dirty army green sweater, sat on the chair in the studio and yawned.

    After posting in a daze for a while, Xia Xiqing took out the camera that took the scenery before, set it up on the table with a tripod, adjusted the angle, aligned it with the drawing board next to the workbench, and connected it to the Weibo live broadcast platform.

    After doing all the preparations, he poured himself a glass of Americano and put it on the workbench, and turned on the camera.

    Those fans who are frantically commenting on Weibo are like a large group of noisy little groundhogs, huddling outside the door and knocking on the door, but the door suddenly opened, and all the little groundhogs were stunned  , You look at me, I look at you, and rushed into the room in one breath after staying for two seconds.

    The live broadcast room became lively in an instant.

    Xia Xiqing sat on a chair, smiled and greeted the camera, "Good morning. Well maybe it's not too early." Putting on the wireless earphones, he glanced at the barrage on the notebook.

    [Ahhhhhhhhhh fresh brother Xi Qing!  !  !  ]

    [Xi Qing looks good!  !  ]

    [Good morning brother!  ]

    [Xi Qing, good morning!  What about Hengheng?  ?  ]

    Xia Xiqing stretched his waist, and replied casually, "He's gone to class."

    [Hahahahahaha in class.  ]

    [Why do I find it so funny every time I say that Ziheng is in class.  ]

    [Did Brother Xi Qing have breakfast?]  ]

    "Breakfast? I didn't eat it today. I usually eat it." Seeing a mint candy on the table, Xia Xiqing reached out to take it, peeled off the wrapper and threw it into his mouth. His cool and refreshing breath rushed up, and his mind was sober.  Little, "The person who made breakfast was almost late today, so he didn't have time to cook."

    [Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah is it Heng Heng who cooks breakfast!]  ?  ?  ]

    [God, self-heng make breakfast?]  ?  Think about it, I can't do it!  ]

    "He is very good at cooking, both Chinese and Western food." I don't know why, Xia Xiqing is a little proud, obviously he is not the one who can cook, but he just can't restrain his desire to show off, "Oh yes  , he is still learning to bake recently, and last time he made a row of cupcakes, which were delicious."

    [Oh my god, this dog food is so damn sweet!  !  !  ]

    [I'm sore~]

    [Lemon fruit on the lemon tree, you and me under the lemon tree]

    [I cry every day for the beautiful love of self-study!  woo woo woo woo]

    What beautiful love, it's funny.  Xia Xiqing lowered his head and smiled, "I'll go get the tools first." Then he stood up and went to the long row of cabinets in the studio to take out paints and brushes.

    [My God, there is a cabinet full of paints.  ]

    [As expected of a rich man This brand of paint is super expensive.  ]

    [Painting is burning money.  ]

    "What are we drawing today?" Xia Xiqing said to himself, feeling like a kindergarten art teacher, glanced at the screen and saw Zhou Ziheng, he couldn't help laughing, "No, I've drawn too many of them  Already." He took out a piece of sketch paper and put it on the drawing board to clamp it, "Actually, I had a special room before, and it was full of paintings for him."

    [God!  !  !  !  !  ]

    [It¡¯s so romantic, I really want to see it!]  !  !  ]

    [Brother Xi Qing!  !  Can it be exhibited?  ?  ?  ]

    Xia Xiqing squinted his eyes and glanced at the screen, then lowered his head to sharpen the pencil, "Exhibition, let me think about it, if he is willing." But after he finished speaking, he raised his head again, "No, why should I care whether he is willing or not?"

    [Hahahahaha Hengheng who has no status!  ]

    [Hahahahahahahaha why do you want to control him hahaha.  ]

    [The status of the family is evident]

    "No, I mainly gave it to him." Xia Xiqing sharpened his hair neatly, and his drooping forehead hair swayed with the movement of sharpening the pencil. "The ownership of those paintings is now Zhou Ziheng's, so I still ask symbolically.  Let's go."

    [Symbolic hahahahahahaha]

    [It can be seen how much Heng Heng loves Xi Qing at ordinary times]

    &nbs.

    "Be coquettish." The corners of his mouth curled up, his voice was low, it was clearly a request, but it was full of flirting.

    Seeing that Zhou Ziheng had completely changed, Xia Xiqing's heart suddenly ignited the desire to win.  He completely put aside the embarrassing embarrassment after his heartbeat, and looked up at Zhou Ziheng's eyes, "How can you be coquettish?"

    While speaking, his hands wrapped around Zhou Ziheng's neck, like sinful vines in fairy tales, exuding a charming plant fragrance.

    With his body close, Xia Xiqing slowly rubbed the skin of his side face against Zhou Ziheng's side neck, and the hair and earlobe rubbed off fleeting sparks.

    Like two swans kissing each other.

    "so?"

    His questioning tone raised slightly and dragged on for a long time, like a silk scarf brushing his face.

    After finishing speaking, Xia Xiqing raised his face to look at him again, with that innocent face.

    "¡­¡­how about this?"

    In the next second, he gently rubbed the tip of Zhou Ziheng's nose with the tip of his nose a few times, his slightly parted lips were soft and red, like roses that had been ravaged and ravaged.  But bitter juice.

    Zhou Ziheng maintained his final calm, every cell in his body was stirred to boiling, and the rising temperature was approaching the critical point of danger.

    He was committing a brutal, slow murder of himself.

    The blunt knife grinds the nerves, the devil with the body of an angel.

    "It's still like this."

    ? Xia Xiqing leaned close to Zhou Ziheng's ear, his warm and moist breath lingered on his parched skin, and his voice was specially soft with a sticky nasal sound.

    "Ziheng, I want to hear you say that you like me."

    The soft knife finally pierced the heart, and the tip of the knife gently and cruelly stirred the fishy and sweet spring water inside.

    Xia Xiqing raised his eyes obediently, his eyelashes swept the sticky air, and his innocent eyes hid the smoke of gunfire.

    "Come in, let's talk."

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    Xi Qing: Taste this sentence.

    Two love chatter kings who are keen on flirting with each other, when they talk about love, they are pure and lustful, and they don't even let their fans go.

    Intern Qing is still not confident in himself, but he is trying to face it.

    Song: the verse "Rhinoceros" (remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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