Yuanshin: I am a traveler, persecuted by Erchuang madly

The audience laughed when they saw Yan Qiao using a photo of a traveler as a case.

Naxida: “Zhang San is dating several women at the same time, and he also cheats money and deceives, how can this be so like someone?” ”

Candice: “It’s not like, it’s basically the traveler himself.” ”

Kamisato Ayato: “The traveler’s hooded expression is so funny. ”

Mona: “This case is well used!” ”

Lisa: “Haha, although the little cutie is quite miserable, this case really didn’t say anything wrong about him.” ”

Yura: “I don’t know about cheating money, but there must be deception!” ”

Dixia: “If the traveler is not a scumbag, it is really good. ”

Collet: “But alas, he’s a scumbag.” ”

Xinhai: “Yes! ”

Liuyun borrowed the wind Zhenjun: “However, the traveler’s literary style is still very powerful, and he wrote half a poem casually.” ”

Ping: “The mountains have wood, and the wood has branches, and the heart is happy and the king does not know.” Such a straightforward confession, I can’t stand it. ”

Kujo Jurao: “Poems of this level, written by this traveler casually, are also powerful.” ”

Yae Miko: “Haha, but it’s a pity, this smoker doesn’t seem to like travelers!” ”

Xinhai: “Come on, Sister Smoky, don’t like this scumbag!” ”

Collet: “I also think that Yanqi will not like travelers, after all, they have rejected travelers twice, how can they still like travelers?” ”

Video is still playing in the live room.

In the picture.

After finishing his lessons, Yan Yi returned to his office, intending to pack up and go home.

When she returned to the office, she found that she had a small gift box on her desk.

After taking it apart, he found that there were some small snacks on it.

It is also accompanied by half a poem.

[Gift of smoke. 】

[How much lovesickness has a one-night stand, the corner of the earth is not long. ] 】

After Yan Huang savored the meaning of the poem, her face slowly turned red.

As soon as she saw the snacks and poems, she knew who had sent them.

Traveler for sure.

Apart from him, where will anyone write poetry and send things?

And the poems written are so straightforward to express lovesickness.

This guy is simply shameless!

But well…

Since he is so sincere, it is not that he cannot forgive him a little…

Of course, only a little!

Because how could he possibly like a scumbag like a traveler?

After all, he was 18 years old and writing a confession love poem with himself, and in a blink of an eye, he was chatting with other girls.

This is simply not too scum!

Yan Chong will definitely not like this kind of boy.

She snorted, then preserved the poems and snacks and brought them home.

The next day.

After the lecture, Yan Yi returned to the office.

She found that on the table were again small snacks and newly written love poems that had only been brought to her by travel.

[It’s not old. It’s hard to get it. The heart is like a double wire mesh. There are thousands of knots in it. 】

After Yan Qiao understood the meaning of the love poem, she couldn’t help but be shy again.

But she remembered that the traveler had talked and laughed with Ayaka Kamisato for two days in a row.

Yan Huang was a little angry again.

Hum.

If you just think that you can attack her with these two poems.

That’s impossible.

She wouldn’t forgive this scumbag so easily!

Day 3.

After finishing the course, he found snacks and love poems sent by travelers in his office.

[The belt gradually widens and never regrets. For the sake of the emaciation. 】

After Yan Huang understood the meaning of the love poem.

She suddenly couldn’t help but cover her shy face with a lawyer’s code.

I just think travelers are so bad.

He actually wrote love poems to her for three consecutive days.

If only there was something to say directly.

You have to beat around the bush.

But whether she accepts it or not is another matter!

And then in the following month.

Every day, Yan Chong receives snacks and love poems made by travelers.

Dim sum is getting more and more delicious.

And those love poems are getting more and more numb.

Stay in the days to come.

Yan Chong even remembered the fleshy love poems that the traveler had written to her.

At night, I can’t even sleep shyly all night.

Crazy in bed, tossing and turning.

Although she is shy.

But in fact, every day she looks forward to the love poems and snacks that travelers will write her.

And the audience saw that the traveler actually ordered a love poem every day for a month.

They were all stunned.

Ping: “What is this creative ability?” Can you write a love poem every day? ”

Liuyun borrowed the wind Zhenjun: “The most terrifying thing is that these love poems he wrote are all types that can be passed down through the ages. ”

Hu Tao: “I thought that my oil poet in the dark alley was already very powerful, but I didn’t expect that the traveler was even more powerful, and this level of love poetry can actually be thrown at will?” And it’s not the same every day? ”

Zhong Li: “These love poems are indeed excellent works, and even after hearing them, you can’t help but experience the traveler’s lovesickness for smoky love.” ”

Keqing: “Ahhhhh What about mine? ”

Ning Guang: “Empty, the creative ability is so powerful, you actually don’t write anything to me?” ”

Gan Yu: “Empty, Gan Yu I’m really, really, really angry!” ”

Jean: “Empty, you guy, you don’t do business every day, just think about writing love poems and puff girls, right?” ”

Kamisato Ayaka (blackened): “Sora traveler, wrote so much to Miss Yankai, and Ichigo didn’t write to me, did you?” ”

Columbia (blackened): “Every day picks up girls, every day puffs girls, have you forgotten me to the East?” ”

Arataki Kazuto: “It’s amazing, travelers are so awesome, they actually write a love poem every day, if I can write a love poem of this level every day, I won’t have a girlfriend?” ”

Bennett: “Woo hoo, I also want to have the talent of traveling poetry!” ”

Xinhai: “? (??????)?, love poems written by travelers, too, make people feel too shy…”

Collet: “Ahhhhhh ”

Lisa: “Eh, the little cutie is true, these love poems, I feel it when I hear Sister Lisa…”

Mona: “I’m also a little…”

Nasida: “Nasida is the same, it’s a little bit of a feeling…”

Nilu: “So shy, if I were surrounded by this kind of love poem every day, I would have fallen long ago.” ”

Kujo Cho Luo: “Hmph, even if he can write poetry, Yan Chong still doesn’t like him!” ”

Lushan: “Yes, Miss Yan Huang has done a really good job, resisting this kind of scumbag, just can’t be won by him!” ”

In the picture.

Thirty-first day.

Yan Huang received a message from his teacher.

I heard that his illness has not improved.

I wish I could substitute for one more month.

After hearing the news.

Not as unhappy as when I heard the news.

Instead, I felt very happy.

After all, if the teacher has not returned yet.

I’ll be able to meet travelers again.

Then every day I received love poems he wrote to himself.

Thereupon.

Yan Yi went to the classroom as usual, intending to teach.

But today something anomalous happened.

The traveler did not come to class.

After Yan Chong noticed it, he felt inexplicably uncomfortable.

Obviously, he would come to class every day before.

Why didn’t you suddenly come today?

Could it be that something has happened?

Yan Yi thought about it and felt that it should be some emergency for the traveler to come to class immediately.

It is estimated that it will come over later.

Hum!

Wait for him to come back to class.

You have to beat him down.

Who made him dare to be late.

However, the smoke waited ah waited.

Even after teaching a day’s lessons.

The traveler still did not show up.

Yan Chong looked at the empty position, feeling a little uncomfortable.

But I think that if the traveler does not come today, there should be something really wrong.

Subsequently.

She returned to her office.

As usual, Smokey opened his drawer.

Found that today there is nothing inside.

Whether it’s a small snack or a love poem.

Nothing.

After seeing here.

Yan Chong was suddenly extremely lost.

But she thought about it.

The traveler did not come over today.

There must be no time to send snacks and love poems.

Since he is busy today, he will be free tomorrow and will definitely send snacks and love poems again.

Day 32.

Yan Yi came to the school to teach as usual.

But travelers still don’t come today.

There was no one to send me snacks and love poems.

Yan Qiao thought that today he couldn’t see the traveler.

Her heart suddenly fell empty, very uncomfortable.

But didn’t think much about it either.

I only think that travelers have traveled to seven countries, and they may be busy going out for two days.

Will definitely be back tomorrow.

Thirty-third day.

The traveler has not come.

Smoky’s mood also deteriorated a lot.

She sat empty in her office.

Opened his own drawer.

I found that there was still nothing in it today.

There are no delicious snacks made by travelers themselves.

There are no love poems that travelers write to her. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

Not even to travelers.

Yan Huang’s heart was very uncomfortable, as if he was pulling up.

Traveler, where exactly have you been?

Thirty-four days.

Travelers still haven’t come.

She looked at the love poem that the traveler had given her, thinking that he would definitely come back after his busy work.

At that time, if he confesses to himself again.

Accept it yourself, don’t embarrass him…

Yan Huang thought so, and then fell asleep peacefully.

Thirty-five days.

Travelers still haven’t come.

Yan Qi’s class was empty, full of empty things.

I don’t even know how I finished the course in a day.

Thirty-sixth day.

Travelers still haven’t come.

And the students in the audience are because they often use Zhang San as an example.

They all joked that they were Zhang San, an extrajudicial maniac.

After Yan Huang heard this, he couldn’t help but laugh.

I just think that my group of students is still interesting.

But after she turned her head to look at Zhang San with a photo of a traveler on the blackboard, she couldn’t help but feel a little lost.

Thinking to myself, when will this real Zhang San come back?

Thirty-seven days.

Travelers still haven’t come.

Yan Huang didn’t know why, and felt that he couldn’t sleep a little in the evening.

I felt uncomfortable.

Thirty-nine days.

Travelers still haven’t come.

Smoke used the relationship.

After asking others.

Discover that no one knows where the traveler goes.

So today.

Smokey completely insomnia!

Forty-three days.

Travelers still haven’t come.

Yan Qiao lay on the bed, looking at the love poem that the traveler wrote to him, and the tears could not stop slipping down.

I just think that something happened to him somewhere?

Why haven’t they come back now?

Fifty-sixth day.

Yan Qiao applied to the teacher to stop teaching.

She didn’t want to teach.

Every day look at the seat where the traveler is not there.

She was very uncomfortable.

When the teacher heard this, he also agreed to her application.

Sixty-third day.

After returning home from work.

She looked at the love poems that the traveler had written her.

After feeling the strong love above.

Yan Chong burst into tears.

Why was he so stupid at that time?

Why not accept him?

The more Yan Qiao thought about it, the more uncomfortable his heart became.

Traveler, where the hell have you been?

Are you coming back soon?

If you come back?

This time, let yourself take the initiative to confess!

Day 69.

Yan Huang has been insomnia for many days.

Every day, I think about whether travelers have abandoned themselves and liked others.

She couldn’t stop her tears from hazy.

I regret not agreeing to the traveler at that time.

Day 70.

Yan Chong suddenly received the news that the traveler had returned to Liyue.

She dashed over.

After she saw the traveler.

Yan Chuang’s eyes suddenly turned red, and he cried like a tearful person.

She couldn’t hold back her thoughts.

Ran straight up and hugged it.

Sora looked stunned:

“Smoky?”

Yan Huang cried and beat his empty chest angrily.

“Where the hell have you been?”

“Why don’t you come to class 483?”

“Why didn’t you come to me?”

“Why didn’t you send anything?”

“Do you know how long I’ve been waiting for you?”

The empty demeanor is mixed and explains:

“I wrote you so many love poems that you never replied or spoke to me.”

“I thought you didn’t like me.”

“So I didn’t bother you.”

“Then I went abroad to relax.”

The smoke was silent.

She didn’t expect that it was because she had never accepted it.

that led to the traveler’s departure.

But also because the traveler left.

She really understood her heart.

She loves travelers.

I like the kind that I can’t help but like.

Yan Chong immediately hugged the void, choked up and confessed:

“You fool!”

“You fool!”

“Why did you just leave on your own?”

“Who said they didn’t like you anymore?”

“I like you, I can’t like you enough!”

Sora was stunned: “You… Like me? ”

“Then why…”

Smoky angry airway:

“Wasn’t it because you were so close to Kamisato Ayaka at the time?”

Empty helpless said:

“I was looking for Ayaka Kamisato because I wanted her to buy a cherry blossom tree and put it in my dust song pot.”

Yan Chong was immediately dumbfounded: “Doesn’t that mean…”

Sora rubbed his smoky head and said with a smile:

“Forget it, don’t think about it when it’s gone.”

“Yan Qi, I like you too!” , Sora looked at the smoke affectionately.

Yan Chong blushed at his stare, and then closed his eyes.

After a while, I felt the affectionate kiss of Emptiness.

And then.

In the days that followed.

The two were happily together.

But the audience in the live broadcast room thought that the picture ended perfectly here.

The picture suddenly changed.

Fresh back to the first day before the traveler enrolled.

The traveler and Paimon first sneaked into Mr. Smoke’s room.

Then he bribed Yan Qi’s teacher with a large number of Mora and asked her to call Yan Qiu to come to the contemporary class.

Then the air wrote love poems for thirty days in a row and sent food.

After thirty days, he suddenly pretended to disappear.

Silently guarding the door, watching the lost smoke come home.

Paimon complained, “In this case, will Yan Chong really like you?” ”

“Paimon doesn’t understand!”

Sora said with a treacherous smile:

“Paimon, you’re still too young.”

“To deal with a smart girl like Yan Qiao, you have to use your desire to get rid of it!”

Paimon scratched his little brain: “Want to get away with it? ”

Empty Laughter explained:

“When a woman gets used to your presence, you suddenly turn away from her.”

“Then this woman will definitely not be used to it.”

“Then wait until some good time.”

“If I appear again, that smoke will definitely be easily taken down by me!”

When Paimon heard this, he was immediately shocked:

“Oh my God, traveler, you’re amazing!”

And when the video played here, it stopped abruptly.

The ultimate reversal made the audience in the live broadcast room numb.

After they all reacted.

The barrage exploded in an instant!.