Whose Two-Dimensional Voice Is This?

[It is "Who said old people in the second dimension can't get married!" Companion volume. The famous Maimi Shikigomb is a pure competition-level small two-dimensional. Prenatal education music is an art form. When he was one year old, he was caught reading a comic book. When he was three years old, he was held by his parents for a cosplay family photo. When he was five years old, he unexpectedly became popular while dancing at a comic exhibition. When he was seven years old, he had his own account. When he was thirteen years old, he had millions of followers on the Internet. However, at the peak of its popularity, at the age of fifteen, when people of the same age loved to pretend to be sexy, Diao Tomb stopped updating without warning. "Baby, the high school entrance exam is over. Do you really don't want to go to the Comic Exhibition with us?" My parents stood by the door with tears in their eyes, waving the magic wands in their hands. Lin Muye put on his headphones and typed lazily on the keyboard: "I won't go. Childish." He has passed the age of chuunibyou and understands that there are no different dimensions or super powers in the world. In the blink of an eye, the first year of high school started. In the quiet classroom, Lin Muye suddenly heard a low and indistinguishable voice—— "Have you been waiting for a long time? This world is finally about to have my adventure." Lin Muye fell into silence. At an age when he least believed in superpowers, Lin Muye truly awakened a superpower. He can hear other people's voices, but he doesn't know whose. Lin Muye has many suspects: The rotten college bully who loves CP, the taciturn girl at the same table, the bespectacled otaku who rushes up all day long shouting about bonding and mission, and even their overly handsome male math teacher... In short, it was definitely not the green-eyed nerd who had only made him angry since childhood, Yu Yan. Small Theater One afternoon, there were only a few people sitting in the classroom. The inner voice sounded out of thin air: "He is so good-looking." Lin Muye looked up and found Yu Yan holding his jaw with one hand and looking at him seriously. Not to be outdone, Lin Muye stared back: "Look at what your father and I are doing." Yu Yan's Adam's apple moved, and he said in his usual calm human-machine tone: "I'll tell you about the competition question." Food Guide & Lightning Protection 1. Two first loves on campus, junior year, HE 2. The Chinese-German hybrid plays the nerd (human-machine) attack on the face, hiding the tsundere (?) Of the house dance boss. Missing root tendons 3. Manually add tags: # # 4. You may wear women's clothing 5. Some of the two-dimensional works in this article were edited by me. 6. The time span is from the first grade of high school to adulthood, and it is slow to develop 7. I'll add more when I think of it. ⚠️Forbidden reverse, forbidden demolition, forbidden dream, forbidden control⚠️ ---- Pre-collection of "Square Inch to the Bone" [Hong Kong-style rental house literature HE, pseudo-bone mutual attack] In the cramped space of the rental house, the young man held a broken guitar and smiled happily: "Brother, I want to write you a song. I will sing it to you alone in Hung Hom in front of tens of thousands of viewers." On the night when he learned that they were not biological brothers, the young man pressed his brother who had raised him tightly under his body and whispered in a sick voice: "Brother, since the blood flowing in your body is not my blood, then let it bleed something else." - Later, the great director stood on the glittering podium. There were echoes of the past everywhere in the award-winning film, but his name was not included in the speech of thanks. A smash hit singer stands in the spotlight in front of tens of thousands of people singing a song for someone who is not in the audience. - When Ren Shaoqian was 14 years old, my brother stood in front of a narrow stove, shirtless, and made him a simple birthday cake. It was the sweetest smell he had ever smelled in his life. In this small space covered by the afternoon sun, he wrote the lyrics that later became popular all over the country: The mountains here are rugged / you are my barren soil We are in each other / taking root and sprouting Intention: Be brave enough to be yourself