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"Jiabai, I've chosen the address. You go directly to dinner, and I'll come right after I pack my luggage."
"okay."
"Are you feeling better from your cold?"
"I took the medicine and fell asleep, and I'm getting better soon, but my throat still hurts."
Chen Jiabai moved his arms, feeling a little sore. Last night he had a weird dream, in which someone said he was cute.
In front of the mirror, he touched his face, hooked the corners of his mouth, revealing a bit of canine teeth.
Nonsense, he is obviously handsome.
Chen Jiabai was wrapped up like a rice dumpling this time. He wore a thick sweater, thermal underwear, down jacket, and a thick scarf. In order not to show his greasy hair, he also wore a woolen cap with two balls of wool hanging on each side of the cap. , flick and flick.
Some time ago, the shopping mall was discounted, and he reluctantly bought a pair of snow boots that are famous for being expensive but very easy to wear. It's time to play.
In a few days it will be the beginning of winter. The winter in S city is not particularly cold, but the south is not like the north, and there is no ventilation, so winter is the most difficult season. Fortunately, he changed the house, and the previous single room did not even have air conditioning.
The location was not too far away, so Chen Jiabai took a taxi, the starting price was just the starting price, and arrived at the location.
It is a fairly famous home-cooked restaurant, and Tianming said that they have reservations.
"Hello, it's room 208 on the second floor. I'll take you there."
This is a mid-range restaurant, the price is not very affordable, but it is recommended by others, the dishes are good and innovative.
After waiting for a while, dawn arrived.
He went back to put his luggage and changed his clothes to facilitate the live broadcast. When he saw himself dressed as a big fat man, he smiled happily as he lay down by the door when he entered.
Tianming is as tall as Chen Jiabai. After all, 179.5 is rounded up to 1.8 meters.
After ordering, I turned on the camera.
Tianming is an omnivorous anchor. He sings and tells stories, eats delicious food and plays games. He is handsome and talks well. The most important thing is that he has a good personality and can mix well.
?He entered the industry only one month earlier than Chen Jiabai, but he has already gathered a lot of dead fans. In fact, he can be regarded as bringing along Chen Jiabai, and Chen Jiabai is likely to have some fans in this live broadcast.
"Hey, everyone, I've already ordered a meal, this time it's eating and broadcasting!"
[Wow, is Xiaobai next to him? ]
[Who are you, this handsome guy? ]
[Haha, at first glance I thought it was a ball. ]
[How can I see the cp feeling! ]
Tianming put his arms around Chen Jiabai's shoulders: "This is Xiaobai, the anchor. He's on the stand-alone game channel, in the horror category. If you're interested, you can go and play."
"Hi everyone, I'm Xiaobai!"
He licked his lips and smiled slightly.
The air conditioner was turned on inside to heat up, and the air was hot, so he got up and took off his coat.
[Wow, I remembered, I went to visit the cemetery the day before yesterday. ]
[Wipe, is it so awesome?] ]
[So Xiaobai, you didn't start the live broadcast, but ran to other people's place to eat delicious food! ]
Chen Jiabai grinned: "Yesterday I caught a cold, and today I have a bit of an appetite. It just so happened that Tianming asked me out, so I came out."
Soon, Chen Jiabai's fans heard the news and built a high wall in the barrage.
[Tsk tsk tsk, there is jq! Not in your own live broadcast room, but here to record, eat and broadcast with the handsome guy? ]
[I seem to see a sense of cp! ]
[Understand the combination? Hahaha. ]
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Chen Jiabai quickly waved his hand: "Don't make a fuss, I've just been quiet recently, so I'll come out for a meal."
"The cold is almost gone, and the live broadcast should be available tomorrow."
With that said, the food was served.
"Your braised lion head, potato chips in dry pot, stir-fried tripe, stewed pork ribs with soybeans, stir-fried bean sprouts, steamed pork with grandma's flour, a pot of secret herbal tea, and a pot of sour plum soup."
"Your food is ready."
[Drool, today is eating and broadcasting! ]
[I've been to this one, but I didn't get a reservation!] ]
Tianming: "I ordered this half a month in advance."
Chen Jiabai leaned forward without a trace, and Tianming's arm on his shoulder slipped down.
He is not used to being in close contact with people, even through clothes.
Tianming didn't seem to notice, and was still grinning.
The next step is to eat.
Chen Jiabai is considered a foodie, so he doesn't care about anything else when he eats.
Put a pair of serving chopsticks toTake a bite and poke it in.
Fortunately, the heating in the room did not turn off, and the warm environment made him relax a lot.
When the room warmed up, he played soothing music and chose to take a shower. His hair was already too greasy to look at. He didn't take off his hat when he ate today, for fear of exposing his greasy head.
He took off his coat, exposing his knees, and the bruise was very obvious.
It's just that this place is blue, which makes people think of some strange place
Finally, I was able to take a shower, and the stickiness from the past two days was finally washed away, and I felt instantly refreshed.
Holding his head in the bath towel, Chen Jiabai walked out of the bathroom and kept his eyes on the bedroom.
He is going to sleep in the bedroom today.
The sofa was uncomfortable to sleep on. After only two nights of sleep, my waist started to ache.
The stubbornness that didn't come from nowhere made him suddenly have this idea today.
Taking a long breath, he walked in.
The room was very dry and clean, because the windows were closed, and no dust came in. It was no different from two days ago.
He brought in the big pillow on the sofa, dried his hair, threw himself on the bed, and sighed: "The bed is still comfortable."
He usually regards the desktop as a TV in the back room, but he is not in the mood to watch videos today, but opened the search page of his mobile phone.
Like a thief, he hid under the quilt, and typed three words on the search bar with a guilty conscience¡ª¡ªZhou Hanzhe.
However, no.
After turning four or five pages, there is no useful information.
So he changed the search method: Zhou Hanzhe in the western suburbs.
This time, he found it, and he turned to a forum, and there was only one small post in this forum that was close to the search term.
¡¾Is there anyone discussing the Zhou family in the western suburbs? ¡¿
[Dare not dare. ]
[Don't overthink it. ]
There are very few replies, and some people who don't know the situation at all reply, but there are a few replies that are secretive.
In the end, there are two words "Administrator" - [Seal]
He had no choice but to wander around the bar.
¡¾Spiritual bar¡¿
Opened the post bar and found a lot of posts asking for help in various supernatural events.
For example, the cat at home scratches the wall, the dog barks, there is always the sound of water dripping in the bathroom, and the TV keeps skipping for no reason.
To his peace of mind, these posts were all answered.
[The cat should be neutered. ]
[The dog takes the mouse and meddles in other people's business.] ]
[Let's get someone to fix the water pipes. ]
[The antique TV set is gone, throw it away. ]
These posts have all been identified as non-psychic.
However, there are also many posts that are true, such as two 'grapes' suddenly rolling out under the bed, water seeping at the head of the bed, something wrong with myself in the mirror, and so on.
Chen Jiabai hid under the quilt and couldn't breathe, but he was terrified after reading the post, but he couldn't hold it back after all, and quickly took a deep breath under the quilt.
The house is unusually quiet, with no sound from the TV.
Just after reading these posts, his heart beat very fast.
Just in the silence of the room.
He heard, tick, tick, tick of water.
The sound is full of rhythm.
Chen Jiabai quickly closed the post, closed his eyes, covered his head with a quilt, and murmured: "Let someone repair the water pipe tomorrow." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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