After returning to shore, Yang Wei updated a Weibo for the first time——

Professor, please take medicine: look at it, make it more interesting than flying in the sky.

Mother Yang followed them all the way to the park. At this time, when the last blind man left, she quickly hurried up and asked Yang Wei, "How is it going? Did you look right?"

Yang Wei smiled and turned her head, looking at her and said, "Wouldn't these people be introduced by your square dance teammates?"

Mother Yang surprised: "How do you know?"

Yang Wei waved to her, am I really your own?

Mother Yang persevered to catch up and asked, "Isn't there a single eye catcher?"

Yang Wei stopped and grabbed Mother Yang's shoulder and said seriously: "Mom, I'm still alive now and I'm already strong. Don't ask me such bizarre questions!"

Mother Yang: "..."

"Also, I have run out of the whole year's share today. Please stop calling me blind date in the coming year."

Mother Yang: "..."

After Yang Wei got home, he smashed himself on the sofa, and didn't want to move.After drinking all afternoon coffee, I don't seem to have to eat dinner.

She pulled the bag and turned over her phone, lying on the sofa and brushing Weibo.She has received two replies on the Weibo that she just sent.

Huluwa Painting Class V: I haven't seen it, false news, I have reported it.

Wait three more minutes V: What's wrong?

Take a look, they are all women, and waiting three minutes is much more considerate than Jane Shuang!

Professor please take medicine to reply @ wait another three minutes V: forced by my mother to blind date.

Wait another three minutes for V to reply @ Professor Please take medicine: blind date?Seeing your Weibo should be unsuccessful~

Professor please take medicine to reply @ wait another three minutes V: Great, in fact, I have always been curious, why do you want to take the pen name for waiting three minutes?

Wait another three minutes for V to reply @ Professor Please take medicine: Oh, because I was waiting for instant noodles.

Yang Wei: "..."

For some truths, it should always be a suspense.

Qi Xiaoyan stared at the computer screen and read the conversation under Yang Wei's Weibo three times. Finally, he clicked the little red cross in the upper right corner.

On Monday morning, the bus is always more crowded than other times.Yang Wei was holding milk in his hand, and finally squeezed it to the back door, grabbing the armrest with one hand.

Sitting at the back door was a female high school student who was holding a magazine and looking at it, as if the crowded carriage had nothing to do with her.The actress on the cover had curls of linen, Yang Wei couldn't help but glance at it more.

Ha ha, this is not the idol of Professor Qi Jin.

A year ago, a hot "Soul of Painting", won a lot of three or four line artists, and the biggest winner is undoubtedly the heroine Song Jin who debuted on "Soul of Painting".At that time, "Painted Soul" publicly selected the heroine, and the whole country was in full swing. Song Jin, who was finally selected, also made his first appearance at the premiere of "Painted Soul".

Her outstanding appearance and the title of "student in the entertainment circle" made her popular all over the country overnight. The box office harvest after the release of "The Soul of Painting" directly put her on the shortlist of best actresses.

Even Professor Qi will browse her homepage.

Ha ha!

Yang Wei has been inexplicably hostile towards Song Jin since her debut. The most annoying thing is that some people always say that she looks like Song Jin.

It’s like Mao!

She grabbed the handrail and glanced at the magazine cover a few times. The large pink font for the title was quite conspicuous.

The house god and the goddess also have a first love!Take you into the green time of the goddess!

"Well, lend it to you if you want to see it." The girl suddenly closed the magazine and handed it to Yang Wei.Yang Wei was a little speechless, she really didn't want to watch...

"You are also a fan of Song Jin? Just look at your hair, do you follow Song Jin? It's pretty."

Yang Wei: "..."