My Mr. Monster

Xu Zhiyi taught very seriously and explained all the basics. In addition, Han Song had played it before, so he felt that he was able to do it after a short period of teaching.

"How do you feel?" Xu Zhiyi looked at Han Song who was looking at his phone seriously. To be honest, it was really like a class, and Han Song's expression was extremely serious.

"I think I've learned almost everything," Han Song said. "It's very simple. I just need to recognize the characters."

"Well, you can easily learn software by exploring it yourself."

Han Song was typing quickly on his phone. Xu Zhiyi recommended Lu Xuan's friend to Han Song. Han Song's account was also newly created, with a simple human-computer avatar and his own name.

He clicked on Lu Xuan's profile picture and took a look. Lu Xuan's profile picture was also very simple, a person's back. If Han Song hadn't looked carefully, he wouldn't have recognized him at first. After a closer look, he found that the back was Wu Yang, whose nickname was "Little Sun".

Han Song was surprised that the friend request was approved shortly after it was sent.

Lu Xuan: Is that Han Song?

Han Song: Yes

Lu Xuan: I thought it was some kind of bot. Songsong, if you really can’t figure it out, just use a selfie. With your look, any photo can be your profile picture.

Han Song: Let’s see tomorrow. Are you still awake?

Lu Xuan: Wu Yang is making so much noise that I can’t sleep. I’m so annoyed with that guy. He insists on becoming a King before he can sleep. Even though I’m such a badass, he still insists on taking me with him.

Han Song: A game?

Lu Xuan: Yeah, ask Xu Zhiyi to download one for you, then we can make do with a five-person team and screw that Wu Yang guy.

Han Song couldn't help laughing, and he quickly typed: If he doesn't hit you, he will hit me.

Lu Xuan: Baring Teeth.jpg

Lu Xuan: He would also hit me

Han Song: I don’t believe it

The two chatted back and forth until Xu Zhiyi patted Han Song's shoulder and said helplessly: "Brother, it's already early in the morning... Stop chatting."

Han Song reacted and saw that it was really late, so he quickly sent a message to Lu Xuan.

Han Song: It’s too late, you should go to bed early too.

Lu Xuan: Okay, Wu Yang just started nagging, saying that he forgot his old love when he had a new one. That’s ridiculous.

Han Song: Just coax her.

Lu Xuan: I have to coax her, otherwise it will be troublesome again. That’s all I have to say. Good night.

Han Song: Good Night

"Are you done talking?" Xu Zhiyi asked.

Han Song nodded. "We're done talking. This phone is really a great thing. We can chat even from such a distance."

"That's right. If that doesn't work, you can also use voice or video." Xu Zhiyi said.

"It will disturb you."

"You're such a nice person, you actually think about me."

"Everyone is under the eaves." Han Song said, looking at the ceiling.

Xu Zhiyi laughed out loud when he heard this, "You really don't seem to be from that world. How rare."

"I like reading." Han Song said that because he likes it, he reads more and knows more.

"Are you sleepy?"

"not sleepy."

"So... shall we watch something interesting?"

This familiar tone immediately made Han Song raise his eyebrows. It was exactly the same as when Lu Xuan asked him to watch an action movie... Could it be...

"Are you watching those porn movies?" Han Song asked directly, not even bothering to hide it.

Xu Zhiyi was stunned. He stared at Han Song in disbelief with wide eyes, as if asking how he knew that?

"You two are indeed good friends..." Han Song didn't know where to start.

"Damn it, don't tell me Lu Xuan came to see you." Xu Zhiyi said with his mouth wide open.

"Uh..." Han Song found it difficult to speak.

"Forget it, that guy is like that. He wants to share everything when he gets to know someone well." Xu Zhiyi said, looking at Han Song again, "Want to see it? It's a way to vent your sexual desire. It's really hard to be young and energetic without a girlfriend."

"At least we've known each other for quite a while before he told me...you..." Han Song closed his eyes. It was really hard to comment.

"Look? My taste is better than Lu Xuan's. He only cares about men." Xu Zhiyi said, "I only look for beautiful girls, and they are all in high definition and excellent quality."

"Are you like this with everyone?" Han Song did not reply but asked instead.

"No, we are all in the same boat. I think I can be more frank. Others are different." Xu Zhiyi's understanding is very simple, because things that can be traveled through must be known by people who know the ins and outs of it, and as an administrator, Han Song will never hurt himself.

"Then why don't you find a girlfriend?"

"That's too inconvenient. We might even have to take it for sectioning," Xu Zhiyi complained. "The fewer people who know about this secret, the better. Don't underestimate human curiosity."

"Yeah." Han Song nodded silently.

"Tsk, say something, do you want to take a look or not?" Xu Zhiyi was getting a little impatient. He was now extremely eager to share. He really wanted to see if Han Song was really as cold as he appeared.

"I'm not in the mood," Han Song said. "I'm a little tired today."

Han Song's voice was not very loud, but he did sound a little tired. The curiosity that had just ignited in Xu Zhiyi was extinguished in the blink of an eye.

"That's a shame. Let's see tomorrow." Xu Zhiyi said disappointedly.

"Yeah." Han Song nodded.

Xu Zhiyi suddenly stood up and pressed on Han Song. Han Song immediately looked at him with wide eyes in confusion. Finally, Xu Zhiyi turned off the night light on the bedside.

"Just tell me to turn off the lights." Han Song said.

"Next time, it's you who will shut it down," Xu Zhiyi said.

After they finished talking, they began to immerse themselves in the darkness, just like the room itself. Only the sound of breathing and the sound of cars outside the window could be heard.

Xu Zhiyi pursed his lips and subconsciously looked around. It was pitch dark and he couldn't see whether Han Song was asleep or not. He fell asleep quickly last night because he drank, but he couldn't sleep tonight. It was his first time sleeping with a man other than Lu Xuan, which felt quite novel.

Can’t sleep…want to chat.

"Han Song?" Xu Zhiyi tossed and turned in bed and finally couldn't help but call out in a low voice.

"Hmm?" Han Song's voice came out.

"Want to chat?" Xu Zhiyi asked cautiously.

"I'm a little tired." Han Song said as he turned over.

Xu Zhiyi was a little disappointed, but the next second Han Song's warm hand touched his back, "If it doesn't work, I'll pat your back. The little guy over at the base can't sleep, so a pat like this will make him sleepy."

Maybe he was really sleepy, Han Song's voice was tinged with sleepiness.

"No need to take pictures, just sleep well, I won't disturb you." Xu Zhiyi took Han Song's hand away and put it down. Not long after, Xu Zhiyi heard Han Song's heavy breathing.

Seeing that Han Song had fallen asleep, Xu Zhiyi reached out and touched one side of Han Song's body. Finding that the quilt was not completely covering him, he stood up slightly and covered him with the quilt.

After covering himself with the quilt, Xu Zhiyi subconsciously stretched out his legs to hold the quilt tightly, but when he pulled the quilt, Han Song's side was gone again. Xu Zhiyi sighed, stood up, covered Han Song with the quilt, and lay down quietly again.

He still couldn't fall asleep, mainly because the quilt was a little small. Sleeping in such a straight position was really awkward, and he couldn't find a comfortable way to sleep at all...

"Han Song..." Xu Zhiyi called out softly.

Han Song frowned and opened his mouth to respond.

"My sleeping posture is not very good. Do you mind? If you say yes, I will assume that you don't mind." Xu Zhiyi said.

Han Song responded in a daze, and then he felt something wrapped around him, making it impossible for him to move his hands and feet.