The Blackened Male God Always Wants To Set A Routine For Me

Hana, listen, I know something.

“Ah, well, why don't you... host, you come live today, let's practice before we broadcast live? ”

Just jumped into the river, didn't run, poisoned to death three times.

The last time I held an AK gun, I let a drone punch me to death.

When Su Smoke died in the game for the sixth time.

She thinks... um, practice first, then.

So I said something to the camera.

“That's it for today. ”

After that, turn off the live feed.

Su Yan sat in his seat and was holding a glass of water to drink. He wanted to calm down his mood.

As a result, the phone rang.

She glanced at the name on it.

Go for it.

She winks.

Go, old boyfriend.

One... talked to his ex-boyfriend for half a month in high school.

The reasons for the breakup were also interesting.

The breakup was three days before the college entrance exam.

And he said to his eyes, and he held his original hand,

“Cigarettes, I can't delay your college entrance exam. Let's break up. You just calm down and take the exam until the end of the exam and think about us, okay? ”

Because of the breakup, the original three days were a major breakdown, and the exam day was in a terrible mood.

Played very poorly.

But that's it, stunned to be admitted to Santo University with the first grade of Santo High School.

Originally, when the college entrance exam was over, there was hope for hedging, thinking he would be back soon to make peace with himself.

Turns out... wait, wait, wait.

When the rush was high in space, he announced his success with another girl, and he was with her.

I couldn't stand the blow, I had a mental illness half semester, and... jumped.

Su Yan has not forgotten that taking possession of her body is one of her unfinished wishes that must be fulfilled.

The phone rang for a long time because Su Smoke was late and hung up.

She asked Xiaohua.

“Xiaohua, is my original wish to avenge her? ”

“Cebu, host, it's not her wish...”

At this point, the phone rings again.

She picked it up.

“Hello?”

“Cigarette, it's me. ”

Probably thought Su Smoke had deleted him, so he came to the house.

“Is something wrong? ”

The other side of the phone has been quiet for a long time if Su Yan is so busy.

Then, Dao...

“Cigarette, can we meet? ”

Su Yan thought about it for a while.

“Why? ”

The voice on the other end of the phone has become a little agitated.

“Cigarette, don't you want to see me again? Even if we broke up, we were friends, just to meet. You don't have to be so protective of me. ”

Su Yan's voice is slow.

“First, we're not friends, and secondly, if you don't have a good reason, I don't want to see you alone. ”

Just listen. I sighed.

“Cigarette, I don't mean anything else... forget it, Cigarette. I can tell you're in a bad mood. I'll call you when you're feeling better."

The phone was interrupted while talking.

Then Su Yan continued to ask Xiaohua,

“What is its wish? ”

Hana thought about it, Dao.

“Host, the original wish was to get her diary back, and the first gift for the rush. ”

Su Smoke held his phone's hand for a second.

Half a buzz

“Diary? A gift?”

“The host, who committed suicide in person, is mostly due to his inferiority and inconceivability at the tip of the diamond horn.

And a big part of that is related to that notebook. ”