Chapter 316 Mei Shaolu Meets Ye Fan
Ye Fan didn't watch the video for a long time.
It's not that he wasn't addicted.
It's just that there were more important things.
He cleared his throat and opened the communication software:
"Sister Bai Miao, I miss you."
Ye Fan still sent a voice message in that greasy voice.
Mei Shaolu in the small rental house had just gotten up, and his face was full of oil as if he had just been soaked in water.
As soon as the message alert sounded, he went to pick up the phone without even opening his eyes.
He just clicked on the voice, and he didn't even need to eat.
Of course, Mei Shaolu would not send a voice message to respond to Ye Fan.
He edited some messages and sent them, and the other party was already holding the phone and laughing.
The messages Ye Fan sent every day were not very nutritious.
It was nothing more than saying good morning in the morning and good night in the evening.
If there were any videos or something, he would share them.
Mei Shaolu's work was simpler.
As long as he occasionally replied to Ye Fan, he would earn more than 300 yuan every day.
Although it was little, it was extremely easy.
Mei Shaolu thought Bai Miao had pulled him out of jail to make him do something difficult.
This kind of good thing of making money while lying down is hard to find.
He is not ugly, just fat and greasy.
In addition, he has nothing to do recently, and he often works out, so he has lost weight visibly.
If he hadn't been dating more than ten people online before, he wouldn't have had time to do these things.
And people often give him food, it's hard not to be fat.
"This is what life is."
Mei Shaolu washed up and went out for a run.
While running on the road, he was wearing headphones, and Ye Fan sent a message again.
Mei Shaolu was quite dedicated, and immediately changed from jogging to brisk walking and replied to Ye Fan.
As a result, because he didn't look at the road, he accidentally bumped into someone.
"Damn, don't you have eyes when you walk?"
"Sorry, sorry."
Mei Shaolu didn't even raise his head, and hurriedly bowed his head to apologize.
However, he always felt that the voice above his head was a little familiar.
Almost subconsciously, Mei Shaolu put the phone that he didn't have time to open into his pocket.
"The dead fat pig is running, isn't it disgusting?"
"Don't you look in the mirror to see what you look like? When you run, you look like a piece of pork belly."
Looking up, Mei Shaolu saw Ye Fan.
The world is really small.
Mei Shaolu's heart sank.
I was sweating from running just now, but now I feel cold.
But when he turned around and thought about it, Mei Shaolu relaxed a lot.
Ye Fan just scolded him, not that he found out that he used Bai Miao's account to talk to him about ambiguous things.
"Sorry, sorry, I will pay attention next time."
"You are so generous, just treat me like a fart."
Mei Shaolu's attitude was very humble.
He could endure it very much.
If he was arrogant because he chatted with Ye Fan for a few more words, he would not be able to deceive dozens of people, nor would he make millions that ordinary people could not make in their lifetime.
"Humph, get out!"
Seeing Mei Shaolu's appearance, Ye Fan sneered and didn't care much.
Because his "Sister Bai Miao" hadn't replied to the message for more than a minute.
Mei Shaolu hurried away and muted his phone.
If Ye Fan sent a message, the phone in his pocket would ring immediately, which would be hard to explain.
The two people's encounter was not entirely a coincidence.
Mei Shaolu was originally from Kyoto and was detained in the police station in Kyoto.
The community where he was arranged after he was released was under surveillance.
After Ye Fan was taken to Kyoto, in order to facilitate the response to emergencies, he was also within Bai Miao's sight.
So the encounter between the two was not entirely unexpected.
"Sister Bai Miao, what were you doing just now?"
"Why didn't you reply to the message for so long?"