I saw a huge pink lotus occupying her entire field of view, and around the lotus was a heart-shaped pattern surrounded by pink roses, with a glittering line of words written in the middle: I wish you, my friend, I hope you are happy every day.

“…”

Typical emoticon pack for middle-aged and elderly people.

Apart from the word "earth", Liner couldn't speak any other adjectives.

After a while, Lin Er finally found his own language: [Xie Tiantian, do you usually use this emoticon package?]

Xie Yan didn't think there was anything wrong with his emoticon package: [Yes, what's wrong?]

Lin Er's mood became more complicated: [Nothing, it's pretty good, it's quite fresh and refined.]

Xie Yan: [You like it? I have collected a lot of it and sent it to you.]

Liner:【…】

Lin Er quickly refused: [No, you can keep it for yourself, I have enough emoticons.]

She can't afford it!

Who can she send this emoticon to?

Is Lin Yian? Then Lin Yian probably thought she was crazy.

Xie Yan didn't care, so he changed the topic: [Why do you feel unhappy? Then I'll tell you a joke, do you listen?]

Lin Er, who escaped from the bombardment of the middle-aged and elderly emoticons: [... Let me tell you, I'll listen.]

Xie Yan: [Then I will talk about it—]

Liner:【Yes.】

Xie Yan: [Xiao Ming went to the barber shop and changed his hairstyle. On the way home, he met a friend. As a result, his friends stared at his hairstyle and asked, Xiao Ming, why is your hair like a kite? So Xiao Ming ran away with sad tears.]

Liner: "?"

Ah this?

Is this over?

Lin Er read these few short sentences twice, but he really didn't understand where the joke was, so he asked him carefully: [What?]

Xie Yan:【Then Xiao Ming flew away.】

Liner: “…”

OK, she shouldn't have any expectations for him.

This joke was so cold that she started to sneeze.

But Xie Yan's kindness is definitely not disappointed. Although she couldn't get the joke, Lin Er still supported him and replied to him: [Haha, it's so funny, thank you for making me happy.]

Obviously, Xie Yan was not very satisfied with her reaction: [Little deskmate, you must have enough five when you post hahaha, hahahahahaha.]

Liner:【…】

Liner: [Why?]

Xie Yan: [Because haha ​​seems not sincere enough, it seems like he is smirking, hahahahahaha is the real laugh.]

Liner: “…”

The problem is, she is just smirking, she really can't come out.

Fortunately, the two did not face each other, and Xie Yan could not see the expression on her face, so Lin Er felt more complicated and gave him five times: [Hahahahaha.]

Then, he decisively closed the WeChat chat box.

I will do my best to perform with you. What should I become to perform with you?

Lin Er was worried about the 2g internet speed of Xie Yan's left-behind old man, and a familiar and beating-worthy boy suddenly came from her: "Oh, sister, are you hiding here to chat with your boyfriend?"

"..." The expression on Lin Er's face instantly became cold.

It wasn't her that she said, why did Lin Mingyang stay in a state of dissipation?

It has been more than ten years since he suffered a lot of losses in her hands, but he just didn't have a good memory and would come to her when he met.
Chapter completed!