Qi Mo thought about it and prepared to explain quietly: "I forgot you also..."

"Shh..."

Gu Cheng shook his head, bent down and took out a tissue to wipe the sweat off Qi Mo's forehead. As he wiped, he lowered his voice and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "No need to explain, I know everything. Don't lift the quilt. Although it's hot in the room, you are weak now and can't catch a cold again."

Qi Mo looked at the person bending in front of him without blinking, nodded obediently, and the uneasiness and anxiety in his heart were instantly soothed.

After Gu Cheng wiped Qi Mo's forehead and felt it, he found it was no longer hot. He put one hand around his side, slowly pressed his whole body towards him, and gently pulled the quilt around him, leaving room for Qi Mo's arms, wrapping him like a triangular rice ball.

After finally wrapping it up, Gu Cheng patted Qi Mo's head with a smile and said, "I'm going to sing, it's okay."

Qi Mo blushed and nodded repeatedly, unable to utter a word.

After Gu Cheng left, the faint coconut scent in the air was like the pheromones in the ABO novel. It did not dissipate at all, but instead seemed to be a little stronger.

It was obviously the shower gel that Qi Mo used, and it was also the scent he was used to, but just adding a little bit of Gu Cheng's warmth, everything became different.

Qi Mo had no time to explain in the live broadcast room. He was completely immersed in the warmth of the coconut flavor. Looking at Gu Cheng's back as he sat in front of the computer, he felt like there was someone who could easily support him. He no longer had any fear or panic in his heart.

Qi Mo took a deep breath, turned off his phone, propped up his cheek and looked at Gu Cheng's back seriously. Suddenly, he felt that this was not bad.

There was no more joy and excitement from everyone, only the security that belonged to him alone.

It’s a very special feeling, and my heart is full.

"Actually, I also think Qi Mo's recommendation is good. Everyone, wait for me for a moment. I'll find the accompaniment of "I Want You" and give it to all the new babies who joined our live broadcast room today. I hope you like it."

Gu Cheng's voice seemed to have magic. After he opened his mouth, the comments recommending other songs slowly stopped, and one by one they expressed anticipation. There was no more voice mentioning that Qi Mo's recommendation was not good.

But no matter what, except for Qi Mo and Gu Cheng, other fans or Yu An and Pei Si are particularly worried.

As for the reason, it's nothing else but the lyrics of this song are really too unbearable to listen to.

Is this song popular?

Fire too.

But it also really caused great disgust because of one line of lyrics.

Especially girls are disgusted.

As we all know, the audience of the Voice Hall is the female group, so it is indeed not appropriate to sing this song in the live broadcast room, but since Gu Cheng has already started, everyone can only suppress their dissatisfaction a little and don't say much.

It’s just that in the live broadcast room, everyone is reluctant to say anything due to face-saving reasons, but it’s different outside the live broadcast room.

Before Gu Cheng even started singing, the rhythm had already picked up, and all kinds of big-character posters with white text on black backgrounds were flying everywhere.

[This is so annoying! The Prime Minister finally has such a great opportunity, and there are so many people in the audience, why does he have to recommend this song?!]

[I'm drunk. Yesterday he acted like a good buddy, but today he's secretly plotting these things. I'm convinced!]

Some people are so self-righteous. You didn't know he was sick before, so how could you not know now? Why did you do this today? Not only did you put pressure on him, but you also made him sing this kind of song in a live broadcast room with 1 people? Do you know what he's going to face? Okay, okay, in the end, the boss said you sing well and is waiting for you to start the live broadcast. Are you satisfied?

[In a word: If my Prime Minister's reputation is damaged and his health worsens, please leave immediately!]

[As expected of me, I always unconsciously avoid certain people. No wonder I never liked him from the beginning. He's very cunning. He seems like a good brother, but in reality, he embarrasses others, stirs up trouble, and poaches big fans. What else is there to explain? Yesterday must have been arranged by the jerk company. Otherwise, how could we have reconciled yesterday when we haven't been in touch for months? Damn it, can you please keep this villain away from my Prime Minister?]

Many onlookers were confused and didn't understand what was happening. They left messages out of curiosity, wanting to know which anchor the Backstab Brothers were. They asked for their IDs to be revealed so that everyone could avoid the risks. They simply enjoyed watching the fun.

The ink fans are feeling very aggrieved now. They really want to say that their host is not that kind of person, and they also want to argue a little, but they don't know why Qi Mo would do this, and they don't want to easily intervene and cause a bigger stir.

What’s more crucial is that after seeing everyone’s feedback, [Ink Biscuit] responded: Wait, don’t leave, she will go ask the cuttlefish.

[Ink Biscuit: Cuttlefish!!! Be prepared! Some of the comments and pacing are incredibly harsh. How do you think we should handle this? Should we report them? I don't recommend confronting them. And can you please explain why you recommended this song? I'm not blaming you, it's just really not good. You guys might think it's okay, but girls might think it's a bit disrespectful...]

Qi Mo's heart softened as he read the long message sent by Ink Biscuit. He didn't feel that the other party was blaming him. Instead, he felt infinite love from the long text, extremely pure and clean love, as well as careful reminders.

Qi Mo laughed, thought for a moment, and replied, "It's okay. I understand. Actually, sometimes it's hard for guys to empathize with certain issues, right? But Biscuit, you have to have faith in me. I'm not that kind of person. You'll know as you listen. And I'd like to ask you to remind everyone: no matter what happens next, every single "Little Ink" shouldn't get involved, and shouldn't take revenge on others. I believe they're scolding me now because they're worried about and like the Prime Minister. It's okay~"

[Pat the head, good boy~]

After finishing writing, Qi Mo gave Ink Biscuit another big red envelope.

Ink Biscuit's eyes turned red when she saw Qi Mo's reply. She really didn't know what happened, but based on this text, she believed him.

She organized her words, but found that no matter what she said, it was not enough. She simply took a screenshot of Qi Mo's reply and sent it to various fan groups, and the little Mo fans instantly united as one.

[Wow, my baby cuttlefish is so kind. There must be some reason we don't know about. How can I yell back when it's not on the same page? But I have to be obedient, hey...]

[I like cuttlefish a little more every day! Heart bunny! ]

[Okay, we will be super obedient~ Love you, love you, my lovely anchor. If you are not feeling well, please don’t watch this. Go to bed early and wait for you to come back~]

This is the end.

No one with the ink would take the initiative to step down, and even those who opened their mouths to defend themselves were persuaded to delete their posts by fans with the suffix "墨" (ink).

Each one is more rational than the other, and their confidence comes from only one person: Qi Mo.

Similarly, this screenshot was also forwarded directly to Prime Minister’s 18th fan group by one of the CP fans.

[I know the rules prohibit posting to other streamers, but even if I'm kicked out of the group, I still feel like I should share this with the ladies. M. Moyu probably isn't what everyone thinks!]

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