Healing Quick Transmigration: Blackened Male God, Come For a Hug

When Shen Qingyang said that sentence, he knew what effect it would have.

He is not a reckless and impulsive person.

just--

Her efforts deserve to be encouraged.

So he just did that.

I don't feel regret or shouldn't.

At this moment, seeing her eager to clear away the appearance, I don't know why, Shen Qingyang actually felt a little warm.

This is something he hasn't felt for a long time.

Since his grandmother passed away, he left the place that can't be called home by himself and came to this strange city. He has rarely had any contact with others.

This kind of body exchange, now he thinks about it, still feels a little weird.

To be honest, such things have brought a lot of trouble to his life.

He doesn't like changes in life, and he doesn't like trouble.

What's more, the person who swaps bodies is also a troublesome person.

However, it is such a troublesome person that makes him feel very comfortable.

Shen Qingyang whispered: "Thank you."

Yun Fan doesn't understand, she has caused trouble, thank her?

Is she really good at playing games?

It is also possible that Shen Qingyang has never had such a gentle tone, said such sensational words.

She must have convinced Shen Qingyang with technology.

Taking advantage of his good mood, he quickly raised the troubles he had to face every day.

"Then, take a bath?"

In the next second, Yun Fan saw the face change technique with his own eyes.

Shen Qingyang's face, oh no, should be her face, and it soon turned black, like the bottom of a pot.

It seems that Shen Qingyang's good mood is not enough to go to the toilet.

...

It has been almost half a month since they exchanged bodies, and the lives of the two have not changed much.

Shen Qingyang helped her live broadcast, and she helped Shen Qingyang live broadcast, but the cooperation was too good.

Of course, this is just a unilateral feeling.

Shen Qingyang's perspective——

Cloudy hands moved quickly on the keyboard, and teammates are fans.

One way she didn't know how to think, actually proposed to play with fans in the live broadcast room.

Some fans who originally questioned her skills no longer questioned her, and the activity was even higher than when he spoke before.

At the moment, she is in a row with three lucky fans drawn from the live broadcast room. She is still playing games and can pick up good things under normal circumstances.

Thus, the situation became...

"I have a spare first aid kit here, who wants it?"

"M416, come and get what you want."

"It's a third-level package again, who else doesn't have a third-level package?"

Shen Qingyang couldn't help raising his hand to cover his face.

This is definitely not him!

Fans also bought it in particular, and seemed to like her to broadcast live like this.

"Q God, I want it."

"Q God is so lucky! It's like Ou Huang, I have to stay here tomorrow and play games with Q God!"

This is the heartfelt words of fans who play games together.

The barrage is also very lively.

"Woo woo envious of people who can play games with God Q, jealousy makes me ugly."

"Although Q God's live broadcast style has changed, the voice is still as good as ever, licking!"

"ZTO Express, has my Q **** started to deliver?"

Shen Qingyang looked at the clouds, the light of the computer screen shining in her eyes.

Those eyes that he used to see in the mirror every day, now they are as bright as stars.

Shen Qingyang smiled helplessly.

Forget it, the body has changed, so she can do whatever she likes.