Chapter 45: 45 Aren't you a little winter Snowflakes
U of A Campus Forum - All Staff Section
[Today's Campus Voice is deep in my heart.]
1L (Magical Girl): When I heard my little raggedy op, I rushed straight to the balcony.
2L (Sweeney Driver): I was so excited that I recorded a verse, and the odds of hearing this song at Campus Sound are so low.
3L (Red's Miracle): secondary ecstasy, secondary New Year's Eve.
4L (3 house 103 collection of old books): Passing by, the id of this building, taste good enough. Today's guest announcer's voice is really good, good like, looked up the list of previous announcers, can not see who is, stay big name is not much.
5L (Pink Hair Sego): It sounds like I'm pushing a cv, but no way, I'm pushing a cv that's so expensive several games couldn't even hire it if they wanted to, and there's no way I'm coming back to give a free radio broadcast to a college.
6L (Purple Hair Sego): I guess it's some broadcasting student coming back to see his alma mater.
7L (Purple Hair Sego): 5L, show your sword, you and I will fight today.
Today's Campus Voices is at the end of its run, and the female announcer's voice rings out over the campus - the
Teachers and students, snowy days and slippery roads, pay attention to keep warm, pay attention to travel safety.
[The U of A Campus Voice spends another evening with you and wishes you a good night's sleep.]
[Thanks again to the former station manager [Zihe] for ordering us a song.]
And after a little pure music, today's Schoolhouse Voice is over.
Fang Zhiran, sprawled on the edge of the balcony, straightened up and patted the snow foam from his sleeves.
He opened the campus forum and searched for the id "Zihe" with 393 results.
Of these, 392 were posted "just now".
Only one, posted last year.
I've been working for three years now, and I've come back for a visit. I miss the days when I was at U of A. I miss the days when I was on duty at Campus Voice Ziho.
Number of reposts 1.
1L(迈游戏币):+v低价玨 archives玨梓禾聅係汸鉽.
Fang Zhiran: "......"
Oh yes, winter old thief this year Bo two, as the University of A Campus Voice station manager at least must be seven or eight years ago.
This campus forum at U of A, it seems like it was only four years ago, so he couldn't find the audio source.
I'm dying to hear the voice of the oldest thief in the first generation.
The handle of the dormitory door was gently twisted, and Ji Xingchuan returned with a plastic bag.
Fang Zhiran, dressed in a scarlet ancient costume and sitting in a chair, swiping his cell phone to pick up the forums, froze.
"You ......" he was just about to say.
I love Snowflakes.
[Do you like winter?
I don't know what it takes to like people.
What's so great about me? What do you like about me?
Fang Zhiran are still.
After kicking someone out for so long, it didn't seem right for him to piggyback on breaking out now?
"Campus Voice doesn't have a backup, but I have my own recording." Ji Xingchuan says, "Would you like to hear it?"
Fang Zhiran: "?"
Here we go again.
"Ranran, when did you start listening to winter radio?" Ji Xingchuan opened the plastic bag and carried out a bottle of hot milk from it, "For you to drink for nothing."
"Freshman year." Fang Zhiran said, "You would have been ...... a sophomore at that point?"
"So you're a first-generation fan," Ji Xingchuan recalled, "Pretty much. ," Ji Xingchuan thought back, "Pretty much, I was on Campus Voice my sophomore year, and then I started picking up commercial assignments more often my sophomore year, so I started a winter radio station along the way for fun."
Ji Xingchuan : "Why haven't I seen your id before?"
Little Snowflakes, he couldn't have been unimpressed by the level of activity of this maniac.
"I used to be more reticent, I didn't use this number or call it that at that time." Fang Zhiran said.
"So little Snowflakes, what did you used to be called?" Ji Xingchuan was curious.
Fang Zhiran: "......"
"What's it called?" Ji Xingchuan pushed him, "Confession or no, this can always be said."
The red-clothed teenager hung his head, the tips of his ears were a little red, and his voice was a little trembling, "...... Blade of the Chopping Star Pride Shadow Warlord Universe Overlord Ran."
Ji Xingchuan: "......"
Ji Xingchuan: "............"
It's the id that wants to be kicked off the air when you see it.
Bam, Fang Zhiran slammed his head on the desk, the ancient character's long black hair spreading all over his shoulders.
"Get up." He heard the man next to him say, "I'll get you the recording."
Fang Zhiran sat up.
He meant to give Ji Xingchuan the seat at the desk directly in front of him, and when he got up, he didn't pay attention, stepped on the overly long clothes, tripped, and headed toward the bed ...... Oh no, he was grabbed by the wrist and struggled, crashing into Ji Xingchuan in front of him.
"Thank you." Ji Xingchuan said.
Fang Zhiran: "?
I didn't say anything.
"No thanks, thanks to my quick reaction." Ji Xingchuan said.
"Yeah, or I'd have fallen." Ji Xingchuan mimicked his tone.
Fang Zhiran: "......"
"Shameless." He whispered.
He fell out of bed with apparently zero injuries and had to listen to a self-directed scene when this guy caught him.
"Fist down, universe overlord Ran." Ji Xingchuan said.
Fang Zhiran crouched down with his head in his hands.
Even more painful than being called a circle name in the third dimension is being called an early middle two circle name in the third dimension.
Are you fucking chasing me, or are you chasing me?
"It seems ...... like it's on this flash drive." Ji Xingchuan took the u-disk off the shelf and inserted it into the computer, "It's only been recorded a few times, so listen to it for fun."
Curious, the boys put on their headphones.
It's been a bit long, the audio quality is damaged, and the recording conditions are mediocre, so it sounds like there's quite a bit of current noise.
[Good evening, teachers and students. I'm Zihe, the announcer on duty today. Welcome to today's Voice of the Campus.]
Fang Zhiran tasted for a few seconds, "The sound is so different from now."
"What was the sound at that moment?" Ji Xingchuan asked.
"It's a bit loaded." Fang Zhiran said.
Ji Xingchuan : "......?"
"I'll taste it again." Fang Zhiran listens intently, "I see, you don't seem to be suited to broadcasting that kind of serious school news."
Fang Zhiran: "Lu Zhu is right, your voice is quite suitable for rubbing edges in radio dramas."
In fact, it is also ...... suitable for confession.
Fang Zhiran took a deep breath and slammed his head on the table.
"I'm going back!" Fang Zhiran said.
The clothes are tried on, the makeup is done, and he doesn't want to be a boyfriend, so what's the point of staying here?
He undid the jade pendant on the waist of his cosuit and took off his scarlet tunic, which had just fallen a little from his shoulders when he felt a burning gaze.
Lean.
Fang Zhiran It's not a good idea to take off or not to take off.
"Take it off." Ji Xingchuan says, "I'm just enjoying the cosplay work."
Ji Xingchuan : "It's as much a testament to a good meal as it is to your appreciation of my voice."
Ji Xingchuan : "Just having some secondary communication."
Fang Zhiran suspiciously took off her tunic, folded it up and put it in a bag, and went to remove her eye makeup in her white lingerie.
The waistband was tightly strung, and from the back the boys were lean, with a waist so narrow that it was ungainly, and a beautifully thin back of the shoulders.
The corner of Ji Xingchuan's mouth pursed lightly.
Little Snowflakes is pretty fun, so much so that he chases after them and always wants to tease them twice.
The others are worried about graduation and experiments, but he is fine, by nature, he likes to rise to the occasion, the harder the better.
The only thing he doesn't dare to do is to go after little Snowflakes.
If he chases too tightly, he is afraid that people will run away in fear; if he chases too slowly, he is afraid that someone will catch the Snowflakes falling from the sky before him.
So you have to borrow the other person's goodwill towards winter, put bait step by step, cheat a little bit, and circle the person into your world.
Fang Zhiran changed his clothes, and when he turned his head, Ji Xingchuan helped him pack up his c-suits.
"Go back." Ji Xingchuan said, "I won't keep you overnight today."
"Then ...... borrow your dormitory, thanks ah." Fang Zhiran stepped on the door frame, left foot stepped on the right foot, waiting for the other side of the "no thank you".
"How about you promise me?" The other whispered, "And then it'll all be no thanks afterward."
Fang Zhiran: "......"
Fang Zhiran leaves a footprint on the old thief's door and heads off.
[Wait, wait, wait.]
Fang Zhiran: "......"
It's not like winter is calling him.
That's Lin Qin calling.
Shallow wait a second and see what kind of tricks you want to play.
"This is for you." Ji Xingchuan slipped two of Lin Qin's laser cards into his hand.
"Can't have it." Fang Zhiran said.
"Can." Ji Xingchuan pushed it over again, "It's a friend's own about-figure made without material, without material, for free."
Ji Xingchuan : "You're a character fan, strong cook, high kryptonite, you can take it for nothing."
Fang Zhiran : "Oh ......"
He watched as the other man slipped two laser tickets into the bag he had been carrying his cosplay in.
"I'm going back then, bye." He said.
*
He drank a can of free milk in Ji Xingchuan's dormitory and wasn't too hungry in the evening, so he didn't go to the cafeteria.
He turned up the air conditioner in the dormitory to the highest temperature, but it didn't feel as warm as the one over at Ji Xingchuan.
"Hey, you're back." He Xuyang, who came back from fetching water, asked, "Where did you go in the afternoon when it snowed so heavily?"
"Went to the ...... library." Fang Zhiran said.
Wait a minute.
Went to Elder Brother's dormitory. Is that some kind of hard answer?
What kind of lies am I making up?
"Hey, I went too." He Xuyang said, "I didn't see you."
"You're not looking hard enough." Fang Zhiran said.
He Xuyang went to reflect.
Fang Zhiran drew out his chair and took a seat at his desk, and began to respond to the messages he had received on the road.
[ Su Jia ]: Wow, cosplayer Jing Yu signed up for the organization, and there's an extra mcn Harimine Culture on the homepage.
[ Su Jia ]: I feel that Qingdeng is in a hurry, you stopped cooperating, they immediately signed Jing Yu, who is in the same track with you, and started marketing Jing Yu's undergraduate degree from the University of A. Why don't you tell them that your undergraduate degree is also top level, and now you are still a graduate student at the University of A? Why don't you tell them that your undergraduate degree is also top level and you are still a graduate student of A University?
[ Su Jia ]: But I feel like Jing Yu is really a bit high p, skin grinding has deformed his face.
[ Su Jia ]: And he really doesn't look good in women's clothing, it's a bit stiff and not as natural as our little Snowflakes.
[ Su Jia ]: yuki, what do you think?
[F]: Have you ever been in love?
[ Su Jia ]: ?
[ Su Jia ]: Every day I'm pushed to talk to me.
[F]: Except what about paper people?
[ Su Jia ]: Does it count if you've talked about it in the game?
[F]: What does it feel like?
[ Su Jia ]: The top of your head is green?
[F]: ......
[ Su Jia ]: Little Snowflakes, who are you going to fall in love with, and don't you want a winter teacher?
[ Su Jia ]: Also, I would recommend that you choose people who know what they're doing around you rather than people on the Internet who don't know what they're doing.
[ Su Jia ]: So who's lucky enough to get our little Yuki Yumi?
[F]: No one.
[F]: Dad had a heart of stone.
Fang Zhiran has no idea how to like people.
Talk about what.
At the top of the cell phone screen, a call came in from an unknown number.
Fang Zhiran answered, "Hello, what can I do for you?"
"Classmate, the takeout has arrived, come downstairs and pick it up." The other party said.
Fang Zhiran: "?"
"I didn't order takeout, did you deliver it by mistake?" He asked.
"Delivered by mistake? No." The other person asks, "Aren't you 'Winter's Little Snowflakes '?"
Fang Zhiran: "Huh? I am."
Who ordered it?
[F]: Son, did you order me takeout?
[ Su Jia ]: I am unfilial.
In this cold weather, the delivery boy is still waiting, Fang Zhiran did not delay, he took the elevator downstairs, outside the dormitory door to get a paper bag.
The order did have his id and number on it.
Remarks: (*^▽^*)
Fang Zhiran: "......"
It's you.
It could be that the rider ordered delivery and Ji Xingchuan's message popped up immediately.
[ Ji Xingchuan ]: Charging up little Snowflakes.
[F]: penguin sitting and shivering.jpg
Fang Zhiran hugged the paper bag, torn between feeding the dog and sacrificing to heaven, well, it was a bit hot, he carried it back to the dormitory.
He had just come out of Ji Xingchuan's dormitory, and he was lazy and didn't go to the cafeteria, so he was really quite hungry at this moment.
Chicken thighs and rice, so fragrant, Fang Zhiran ate it for nothing.
You won't get anything.
He opened up the X station, intending to find a fandango for dinner.
A new message came in on the cell phone.
[ Ji Xingchuan ]: [link to the drama], preview of the new January episode.
[ Ji Xingchuan ]: I was in the dub, you'll never guess which one.
Fang Zhiran: "?"
No way.
He clicked on the video and watched it from the beginning to the end.
[F]: The protagonist's teacher!
[ Ji Xingchuan ]: Smart!
[F]: The dog in the protagonist's house, was it matched by Lu Zhu?
[ Ji Xingchuan ]: Yes ......
[F]: His bark is pretty recognizable.
[ Ji Xingchuan ]:.
[F]:.
After glancing at the mirror on the table, Fang Zhiran's mouth twitched and tightened its curved corners.
Don't laugh, he craves your body.
No playing with him.
The unearned chicken thigh rice is delicious, much better than the school cafeteria's. Ji Xingchuan how to be so good at buying.
The one in the school cafeteria, there's always Sheng Jiang cos chicken nuggets.
He casually turned on an anime and started watching it when a new message popped up on his cell phone screen-
[ Ji Xingchuan ]: [Anime screenshot], this white-haired little fairy-kun's eye makeup seems to be difficult, can you do it?
[F]: Easy, I'll give you makeup photos in a minute.
Fang Zhiran: "......"
Left Brain: I forbid you to talk to him anymore.
Right Brain: But all his topics are really interesting!
[ Ji Xingchuan ] is being entered.
[F]: old winter thief, I won't reply to anything you post. Bunny Grips.jpg
[ Ji Xingchuan ] Stopped typing.
Fang Zhiran settled down to take two mouthfuls of rice, finally filling his stomach, and then received a tweet Ai Te.
@小 Snowflakes的冬季:@冬季的小 Snowflakes,打call.jpg///@配音演员- Lu Zhu ( Yu Zhuye ): Ai Te 一个好基友,转发新剧《校草对我穷追不舍》,抽一位幸运儿,让你和你朋友一起快乐听剧哦。
Fang Zhiran : "......"
Published at: 07/15/2024 06:00