The beautiful man in the video has his lips slanted, an indescribably evil smile on his face, a short haircut, an earring on his right ear, and a pink shirt.
This... is a monster.
Lu Yifan couldn't help laughing when he thought about Xiaobai's speculation about Diemeng Feiyang's true identity, who just lost his memory.
[Diemeng Feiyang] 'How are you? Do you have enlarged pores and oily face?'
Cheng Ning shook her head worriedly, and then thought that her video was not turned on and the other party couldn't see it. She tapped the keyboard with her little hands and sent a message: 'No, no, no, master, you are like a monster living in the world. Your beauty has alarmed the Party Central Committee.'
In her mind, Diemeng Feiyang should be like the male protagonist in the novel You Dashen, Yushu Linfeng. The face she saw in the video did not disappoint her, but why did she feel so immature when looking at his beautiful face?
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In the game, Diemeng Feiyang is dressed in white and looks like an immortal. He gives off a cold and aloof feeling. It is speculated that he should be the kind of calm uncle with a beautiful tree facing the wind. It seems that there is a big gap between reality and imagination.
Yifan Lu frowned displeased when he saw the amnesia baby's evaluation of him. He has been praised for his beauty since he was a child.
He is obviously very tall and tall, and he is very manly and domineering, so what is so beautiful about him?
[Diemeng Feiyang] 'My teacher, this is handsome, my teacher will give you another chance to re-evaluate.'
Cheng Ningyou drooled all over the screen. The message from Diemeng Feiyang blinded her titanium alloy eyes. Is this... really the taciturn god Diemeng Feiyang in the game?
Why is he so poor today? Did he take the wrong medicine? Or is he actually just a boring coquettish guy who has been pretending to be cool and detached from the world?
She re-evaluated and glanced at the pretty man's face in the video carefully. She was indeed beautiful. She reached out and touched her face, and said jealously, "He's even prettier than me. It's really unbelievable."
Lu Yifan stared at the computer screen for a long time before he remembered that the other party had no video. His main purpose of opening the video was to see who the other party was. After chatting with this novice, he forgot about it.
[Diemeng Feiyang] ‘Why didn’t you turn on the video?’
Cheng Ningyou had a sinister smile on his face, and his fingers were tapping the keyboard quickly.
[Amnesia Baby] ‘Tit for tat, didn’t the master trick me like this last time? You look at me once, and I look at you once, it’s fair.’
Lu Yifan "..."
He glanced at Pei Mochen, who was still working hard, but his brain still couldn't surpass him.
He retracted his gaze and inadvertently glanced at the photo frame placed next to the computer. Looking at the photo of the girl in the photo frame, the smile on his face gradually faded away. He stretched out his hand and gently traced the girl's smiling face in the photo with his long white fingers.
Sister Feifei, what should I do if I can't surpass my brother? Come back and cheer for me.
‘Little friend Lu Yifan, didn’t you confidently say that you will surpass him just now? I’m optimistic about you, a—za!’
The naughty smiling face of the elder sister next door always appeared in his mind, and he missed it very much, not to mention the brother who had grown up with her day and night, and he couldn't help but reveal a trace of sadness in his eyebrows.
Cheng Ningyou held her chin with both hands and stared intently at the 'Diemeng Feiyang' in the video. He looked so sad about what he was looking at. After his smile faded, he looked somewhat similar to the imaginary Diemeng Feiyang.
[Baby with amnesia] ‘Diemeng Feiyang, what are you looking at so fascinatedly?’
