The Idol Group Pet Became a Final Boss!

The girl's tone was natural and understatement, but it caused Jun Han's heartbeat to accelerate suddenly.

Not the kind of heartbeat of love.

Using his poor vocabulary to describe, the most intuitive feeling is:

Be gentle enough.

Jun Han suddenly understood why so many people liked it.

The so-called audience relationship is actually not metaphysics, but because that person has a unique personality charm.

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In the bathroom.

Xu Tuzhen sat on the ground, tremblingly sliding the phone screen.

She lived to be 22 years old and was always the existence of Zhongxing Pengyue, and her life went smoothly and everything was successful.

Even in the entertainment industry, it is smooth, fans also hold her as a princess.

This is the first time that she has been exposed to even more terrifying cyber violence besides cursing ‘bald’.

——[Who makes you wear so little, deserves it]

——【You won't be really caught by that, will you? Gee, it's so dirty]

——【Why don't you pick others, just pick you? There must be a reason]

——[I really can’t understand your aggrieved expression, the other party did not succeed, you must be very sorry]

——[Wow, Xu Tuzhen, you are still in the mood to eat, if I were you, I would like to take a bath in the bathtub ten times! 】

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Across the screen, she didn't know who was on the other side, but she could feel the malice that rushed to her face.

The more I see, the redder Xu Tumi's eyes become.

Really...is it her fault?

Because she wears less, because she has problems, and because she is not a perfect victim, does she encounter this kind of thing...

"Boom."

The door was snapped.

Immediately afterwards, there was an appropriate and gentle question: "Xu Tuzhen, are you okay?"

brush--

Xu Tazin covered her mouth, tears rolling down her eyes.

The back of the hand hurts so much.

She sobbed and said, "You, don't come in, I'm just going to the toilet."

With that, she pressed the faucet switch while covering her ears, and the patter of water rang.

Yiyi stayed quiet for a few seconds and said, "Well, I won't go in, I'm just outside the door. I can chat with you, or keep silent."

Xu Tuxin heard the sound coming from behind the door panel, and seemed to have sat down properly.

A door separates two people.

At a very close distance, one talked awkwardly, and the other gentle did not penetrate.

"I just want to tell you that I am."

Hearing this sentence, Xu Tali couldn't help but cried out: "Wow, oh, you hate it! I hate you so much!

"Then... I'm sorry." Xiangyi was a little at a loss. "I just think that when you are sad, it will be more sad if you don't have anyone with you."

Because she had experienced it, she didn't want Xu Tuli to experience it again.

"If you don't like it, I will go now. I will put the tissue box and blanket here. You can open the door if you need it. I won't let others disturb you..."

Before he finished his words, Xu Tuzhen opened the door, crying fiercely and embarrassedly: "You, you are not allowed to go!"

Appropriate soft voice: "Okay, I won't go."

"Well, I don't really hate you..." Xu Tubi's nose was red from crying. "What I hate is the chicken soup with the surname Bai. I also hate myself who can only cry..."

"I don't like his chicken soup, do you want to have another bowl of my chicken soup?" Xiangyi bent his eyebrows.

Xu Tumi's mouth was squeezed, and his shoulders shrugged as he cried: "He has touched all of them and has contaminated the pot of chicken soup!!!"

Suitable: "It doesn't matter, there is still half a pot. I'll get you a spoon, you drink to the pot?"

"..." Xu Tuzhen suddenly felt that he felt much better.