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

Chapter 367: E-sports master, don't shut yourself up 32

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He was like a monster, standing where the sun couldn't reach.

So ugly and disgusting.

He hated himself all the time.

But at this moment, it was probably the time when he hated himself the most.

Then it's useless.

Not even a complete sentence can be said.

Throat rolled, pale lips moved, the room was still quiet, there was no sound at all.

Su Yan, who walked out, lowered her head and was thinking about something while walking.

After a long time, in Su Yan's mind

"little flower"

"Huh? Host??"

"You said, what is he thinking?"

Su Yan asked her doubts.

"Huh? Don't the host know Ji Yan very well? Why did you ask Xiao Hua this question?"

Su Yan took out a piece of candy from her pocket and didn't make another sound.

Su Yan's own understanding of emotions is very lacking, and it can even be said to be completely blank.

She vaguely understands the travel between these planes.

I always have more patience with him than with others.

But even so, Ji Yan, who was autistic and depressed, couldn't hold back.

Most of the time, she can know what he means.

But Ji Yan twisted, there was nothing she could do.

While thinking about it, Su Yan took out another piece of candy.

Pick it up and eat it.

Xiaohua watched her host's movements.

Originally, the strawberry milk candy was to relieve Su Yan's headache when he was thinking about things due to insufficient brain capacity.

It's just progressing and progressing, so far, it seems that Su Yan eats sugar when he is distressed.

Come to school.

This afternoon is a marketing class.

As always, she found an empty seat and sat down.

It's just that it's different from the past, this time there seems to be a lot of eyes on her.

From behind, there are small voices of discussion

"Hey, isn't Su Yan the game anchor, [Firework]?"

"Really? Will you admit your mistake?"

"How is it possible?! Look at the hot search, just click on the live video, and there will be it. Look at that face, isn't it Su Yan?!"

"Hey, really!"

"Looking at the trending searches, she seems to know God Z."

"Wow, then I want Z's autograph, can I ask her?"

"Try it"

"I don't want it, why don't you try it?"

"Speaking of which, I'm really jealous. I was watching Z's live video, and when he took off his mask, he threw me in the face."

blah blah.

blah blah.

Conversations continued from behind.

Su Yan flipped through the book in her hand.

It seemed that someone was about to move forward and wanted to talk to him.

Fortunately, the class bell rang.

When the lecturer walked in, everyone finally restrained themselves.

The gaze directed at Su Yan's direction also weakened a lot.

Su Yan flipped through the book in her hand, page by page, almost at the same frequency.

An hour later, the bell rang for the end of get out of class.

She only had this class this afternoon, so she had to leave after class.

It's just that she was about to walk out of the lecture theater, but before she got out of her seat, she was blocked by someone.

In twos and threes, the curious girls finally asked

"Su Yan, are you the [Firework] on the Internet?"

There is nothing to hide, she nodded

"kindness"

Those girls are happy

"Then how did you meet Z...?"

"That's my business."

Su Yan replied, but it didn't quench the curiosity of those people.

Can't help but keep asking

"Are you in a relationship with Z?"

Hearing this question, she thought for a while.