Chen Baifan frowned depressedly and searched on the web page: Follow someone on Weibo and showed "Due to the user's privacy settings, your operation was not successful"?

He saw the top of the entry, poked it in and took a look and answered.

[Hello, the situation you mentioned should be that the other party has put you on the blacklist.]

Chen Baifan: “…”

His eyes stared at the words, and he looked at them three times in disbelief.

Finally, I covered my chest and put down my phone, and decided to put this matter aside first.

He closed his eyes and prepared for lunch break.

After a while, Chen Baifan, who was extremely disheartened, sat up again.

I went to WeChat and sent An Nuo a sentence.

[Do you know how to block black people on Weibo?]

*

When I saw this sentence, An Nuo had just entered the house not long ago.

She lowered her eyes, a little curious: Are you still playing on Weibo?

Chen Baifan: Yes, but I don’t use it very much in normal times.

An Nuo didn't remember how to block black people, so she went to Weibo to take a look.

Then he replied: Click on the homepage of the person you want to block, and then press the upper right corner to see it.

An Nuo: Who are you going to block?

Chen Baifan replied quickly: No, I will ask.

Chen Baifan: Have you ever tried to block black people?

There are indeed many people who have blacked out in Annuo.

When she first received the deal, people occasionally came to scold her for her poor painting skills.

After scolding, she immediately blocked her. An Nuo held her breath and could only block the other party.

Later, more people like her, and naturally more people hate her.

An Nuo simply stopped reading private messages. Sometimes when he saw a few cute ones, he clicked in and replied a few words.

The one I accidentally clicked before, although she didn't scold her, her name and top were a bit perverted.

She also knew that there were all kinds of wonders in this world.

It is normal to meet some strange people across a screen.

An Nuo's honest answer: Yes.

Chen Baifan: Why block it?

An Nuo: There must be a reason, it’s basically black fans.

An Nuo: But I blocked someone before. Although he didn't scold me, that person was very strange. Anyway, it made me feel a little creepy, so I blocked him directly.

The other end was silent for a moment.

Chen Baifan: Now click on the list of the people you blocked.

An Nuo didn't know what he wanted to do, but she still did it.

She didn't remember where the list of blocked was. After looking through for a long time, she finally found it in the "blocking settings".

An Nuo opened WeChat again: Click on it, what are you going to do?

Chen Baifan: Let me take a look at the screenshot.

An Nuo was confused and quickly screened the picture and sent it to him.

Soon, Chen Baifan also sent a picture.

The picture she posted just now was cut, and only the nickname of the person on the top: I married Luxury Paper before the age of 28.

An Nuo had a bad premonition in his heart:...What's wrong?

The next second, Chen Baifan replied: This is me:)

Annuo: "..."

Her fingertips stopped and immediately withdrew the picture she had just posted.

Then Chen Baifan was pulled out of the blacklist.

Chen Baifan had saved the picture long ago and sent it back.

Chen Baifan: You blocked me.

Chen Baifan: An Nuo blocked me.

Chen Baifan: An Nuo blocked Chen Baifan.

He repeated: An Nuo blocked Chen Baifan.

Chen Baifan: Can you believe it?

An Nuo explained with confidence: Then I don’t know that it is you, so it’s normal to block it.

Chen Baifan didn't listen to her at all and continued to make trouble: My girlfriend blocked me, but my girlfriend couldn't recognize me.

Annuo: "..."

Chen Baifan: What can I say, I dare not say anything

Chen Baifan: I can only cry.

An Nuo was looking at the series of words he sent expressionlessly.

When I looked at the last sentence, I suddenly laughed out loud.

An Nuo couldn't help but complain.

An Nuo clicked on Weibo again, looked at Chen Baifan's Weibo nickname, and his lips bent, but muttered: "What a broken name."

She reached out and poked "Follow" and placed it on the list of special attention.

An Nuo hasn't been on this account for a long time to read it. She subconsciously clicked on the latest Weibo and glanced at the comments below.

【Guazi hasn't posted on Weibo for a long time... Missing people]

【Big! I really like your paintings!】

[Why haven't you ever painted new works on Glutinous Paper? Is the third dimension very busy?]

An Nuo's eyes stopped at the last comment, and his fingers quickly pounded on the screen, replying.

The first time she replied to such a shameless sentence.

——A little bit, busy dating.

An Nuo sent Chen Baifan a paper roll expression and signaled to wipe his tears.

An Nuo: I'm going to draw, I'm going to finish drawing today.

An Nuo: You should go to bed quickly and you will have to go to work in the afternoon.

Chen Baifan was so heartbroken that he almost vomited blood.

But I didn't want to bother her anymore, so I let her draw until very late.

He clicked on Weibo again and noticed that one more fan in his single digits was added.

Chen Baifan clicked in and checked directly.

It's glutinous paper.

His eyebrows raised and he also took her back.

Click on her homepage to check it out.

Annuo hasn't updated her blog for more than two months.

Chen Baifan clicked on her nearest Weibo and saw the one she had just replied to.

He was stunned and stared at him for a few minutes.

Then, Chen Baifan suddenly laughed out loud and posted a screenshot on Weibo.

Compatible words: Then I'm very busy.

*

The end of An Nuo's episode happened to be the scene where the male protagonist confessed to the female protagonist.

He squatted in front of his house, looked up at her, his flaky face curves were particularly soft, and his eyes were full of brightness.

Then, he said softly: "I like you."

An Nuo stretched, saved the picture and sent it to the editor.
To be continued...