MuMian blinked and nodded.
Chu Yao jumped up excitedly: “Gosh, I’m so happy, I can finally have love.”
The girl opened her mouth, and a few words popped out after a while.
Some office workers were too lazy to buy breakfast. They go to the convenience store. After the morning peak period has passed, MuMian was idle.
Having nothing to do, she turned on her phone and once again found the only person she was following on Weibo.
She scanned the comments of fans.
【See you at nine tonight my husband. 】
【It seems that I know what the little brother Muyan looks like, and our group of old ladies has been fascinated by a single voice. 】
【Oh, I have class tonight, so I can’t listen to my brother’s nice voice. 】
【The sound of the scene is simply the best I have ever heard. 】
【Just a voice fascinated you like this, can you be a little bit promising, right? Husband? 】
【Upstairs so shameless, it’s obviously my husband! 】
Although there are only three posts on Weibo, there are a lot of comments from fans, all of which are all confessions.
So MuMian held the phone in her hand, she blinked and opened the memo according to the memory of the original owner.
It was filled with love words.
【Today is the 65th day I like you. Your voice has been with me for a long time, and I find that I cannot do without your voice more and more. 】
【Today is the 100th day I like you. More and more people like you. You are really good. I really want you to see me. 】
【Today is the 204th day when I like you. You accompany me every night, never absent. I began to think, what will you look like? 】
There are many love words recorded. After MuMian read it, her eyes widened slightly.
Quickly return to the main page.
No, no, this is absolutely no good, it’s too numb.
The girl was quiet, thought a little, and started typing a message.
【I admire the sound of the act, can you see the act? 】
After typing it out, it fell to the sea within a minute, and the girl frowned. She didn’t even post on Weibo, let alone reply to fans, let him notice unless his Weibo was stolen.
Wait… Steal Weibo?
“Host, I advise you to avoid these unrealistic ideas.”
The system emerges at a critical moment.
MuMian held her cheeks and let out a cold snort.
“Then you talk about real ideas.”
This person might never read Weibo, even if it was stolen by him, he might not know it.
Thinking of the, she sighed lightly.
It was the first time that it was so difficult to confess a person. She didn’t know what he looked like, what his name was, and where he lived, but she had to confess.
MuMian looked at the time, put on her headphones, and heard a hoarse magnetic voice.
Holding the snacks for her roommate in her hand, she walked slowly towards the station. The girl in the white skirt was facing the breeze, her ears being blown by the gentle wind.
Stop at the bus stop as usual.
In the headphones, the anchor’s voice was flat and soft, but it seemed to have a magical voice that could not help being heard. MuMian unconsciously followed this sweet voice to stabilize and settle down.
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