Chen Runhui opened the mobile phone interface with a cold face, deliberately placing it on the most inconspicuous BZ software.
You never know how unsightly a person's input method is when he is sitting in the library playing with his mobile phone with a cold face.
The first sentence: I want to help my brother solve his physical problems.
Second sentence: Brother, I am so lonely.
The third sentence: Brother, you have been ignoring me for so many days!
Fourth sentence: The first time I saw my brother's hands, my legs became weak.
Fifth sentence: Brother, are your hands as big as my butt?
Chen Runhui performed five consecutive pastes, his tense nerves relaxed, and he was just about to exit the software.
Suddenly I saw that the other party was typing, and I was instantly shocked! Is this... A fucking corpse scam?
I saw the other party sending it: Oh? My brother came over and felt it, and he would know if they were the same size.
Chen Run returned to his little face that had just heaved a sigh of relief and turned red. He quickly turned off his cell phone and looked around in a panic.
"Runhui." A clear voice rushed towards Runhui.
Chen Runhui had to stop and looked up to see the man opposite him looking at him with narrowed eyes and a smile. He said in a low voice: "Qin... Professor Qin."
Qin Zhi walked up to Run Hui, lowered his head next to Run Hui's ear, and chuckled: "Brother?"