Chapter 1027 (1/2)

Mingshu opened the door and saw a group of people standing outside.

The line of sight first glides from the Han River Snow body, falls on the youth body, finally turns to the bag in Zhang Mu's hand.

It was as if Zhang Mu had bought a snack before she opened the door.

”Cough, let me introduce you. This is Weiran. Weiran, this is the snow God of Hanjiang. ” Zhang Mu brought Hanjiang snow here, of course, for his good friends.

”Oh.” Mingshu pickling snacks: ”Hello, God.”

Zhang Mu: She really doesn't like God? So cold? It's not scientific! How can idols say to change?!

”Hello.” Han jiangxue nodded politely: ”I have seen your star map.”

Hanjiang snow suddenly jumped out such a sentence, Mingshu looked up at him: ”good-looking?”

The star chart is the final book of the original owner, which is about the interstellar.

Interstellar in this world is not a cold door, but a hot topic, write a lot of people.

”The setting is very novel,” said Han Jiang

Mingshu suddenly bad way: ”in fact, it is copied from you.”

Hanjiang snow has a book called ”star way”, the original owner's inspiration is from this book, even the name is similar.

But the plot and settings are the original owner himself, and did not copy the cold river snow.

They are all great gods, and there is no such thing as rubbing heat. The original owner probably used to regard Hanjiang snow as an idol.

Mingshu said that, but because of the occupation - pull hatred.

Hanjiang snow did not have any reaction, calm way: ”the name is similar only.”

Mingshu smiles and continues to pick up snacks.

The atmosphere was a little awkward.

Zhang Mu hardened his scalp to continue to introduce: ”this is mo merciless,” the author of ”the coming of the emperor.”

Mo merciless Chong Mingshu stretched out his hand: ”hello.”

Mingshu took out his hand and said, ”hello.” Take it back quickly and hold fast to snacks.

Mo Wuqing:.... ”

”This is...” Zhang Mu doesn't know the youth whose sight is everywhere.

The boy looked at it with a crooked head.

Hanjiang snow looked at him: ”Chu Hui.”

The young man chuckles, inexplicably has a kind of clever feeling, but when you look at his eyes, you will know that this young man is not clever at all.

I don't know whether the name is a pseudonym or a real name. Zhang Mu's stabbing at a certain degree has many conclusions, but none of them are related to the author.

That should be the real name.

It's very likely that they're not insiders.

Is it really Han jiangxue's boyfriend?

Mingshu's eyes stay on the youth for a little longer, even more than the snow in the cold river.

Hanjiang snow sat for a while, did not know who answered the phone, got up and went out: ”I go out a trip, merciless, you help me to watch him for a while, don't let him out of this door.”

Mo Wuqing:.... ”

Zhang Mu:

The youth just smiles and sees the cold river snow leave. When the door closed, the teenager took off the earphone and went to Mingshu's computer: ”sister, what did you write?”

The voice of teenagers is very nice.

He has a light, unprovoked ending.

Mingshu holding snacks sitting on the sofa, looking at the youth: ”18 ban.”

The young man's beautiful eyelashes trembled slightly, and his tone was like a naive child: ”is it? May I see it? I haven't seen one like this

Zhang Mu: I didn't know there was such an identity in good friends.

Mo Wuqing:.... ” This conversation is a little weird.

”Sister, if you don't answer, that's a promise.” Teenagers are very impolite.

Mingshu's eyes narrowed slightly and reached for the computer. The teenager seemed to be curious. Before Mingshu, he held the computer and sat on the other side.

Mingshu went down to the ground and walked there in just a few seconds

Mingshu took it back to the computer and saw a blank.

What she had written just now was deleted by him, permanently.

Mingshu said: