Who wouldn't be irritable when encountering a scumbag like you?

Hearing Yan Ye's voice after a long absence, Qiu Ming unconsciously put his legs down on the desk.Half a second later, realizing that Yan Ye was not in front of him, Qiu Ming pressed his tongue against his cheeks, and turned his long legs back.The idle boy glanced lazily at his delicate brow bone in the glasses, and there was always a faint smile on the corner of his lips.

Knowing that Yan Ye is back, hearing Yan Ye's voice through the earphones confirmed this feeling again.

Just be back.

Qiu Ming wrinkled his nose, trying to hide this soft thought.

He didn't wrestle with Yan Ye directly on this issue. No matter what the starting point was, Qiu Ming would rarely be able to argue successfully with Yan Ye.Yan Ye has a sharp tongue, and throws out the truth one after another. Qiu Ming has always been curious about where Yan Ye, who is only two years older than him, has swallowed so many books and recited so many difficult and dry sentences. .

"When are you free?" Qiu Ming meant to meet Yan Ye.

Qiu Ming has two accounts for playing games, the large account is used to score points, and the small account is used to practice characters, and occasionally play a game or two with others.Even the trumpet account is higher than Yan Ye's account.He didn't care much about winning or losing this round, so he simply followed Yan Ye instead.

"Go your way, leave me alone." Qiu Ming looked at Yan Ye's clumsy Qing soldiers, and didn't tell him that there were people hiding in the bushes beside him.

The person on the opposite side jumped out, and Qiu Ming immediately followed up and took his head skillfully.

Yan Ye paused for a moment, then backed away silently.

"When are you free?" Qiu Ming asked again, with a sticky smile in his words, "What's the matter, are you scared?"

"Get out." Yan Ye snorted, and instantly extinguished the thought that Qiu Ming's operation was a bit cool, "It's rude."

Qiu Ming hummed indifferently.

"Want to see me?" Yan Ye's voice was deep, flowing through the earphones as if coming out of smoke, "I'm very busy."

"Fart." Qiu Ming blinked, and made an evil move towards Yan Ye. Yan Ye was really scared and wasted a skill and threw him at him.Qiu Ming endured it, and couldn't help laughing out loud, as crisp as knocking on glass.

"Childish." Yan Ye threw several light shields at him one after another, and said angrily.

"I mean, boss, don't you want to see us?"

"Yeah, I don't want to see you." Yan Ye's fingers were tired, he let go of the phone and stretched his arms lazily, "What do you want to see, I just look at our Xuanxuan."

again.

Qiu Ming heard the faint sound of bones rubbing against each other.Seeing that Yan Ye didn't move, he guessed that he might be tired.He pursed his lips in disdain, "Yan Ye, you're a little biased."

"People know to call you brother." Yan Ye laughed outrageously, "You call too, brother think about whether to balance it."

"Forget it." Qiu Ming smiled slightly, and lowered his clear voice: "If you don't see it, you won't see it."

Yan Ye was tired, so Qiu Ming didn't bother to drag this dish any longer.The other teammates swiped the chat channel over and over in bewilderment.Qiu Ming's fingers are long, and he can move quickly on the screen without colliding.

A chat channel pops up.

_QM: Fly you.

Yan Ye saw it, and his teammates followed up with a series of boss 666.

Taking advantage of the opponent's lack of development, Qiu Ming swept the air with a knife in his hand, and took his teammates straight to the opposite house.Yan Ye followed along to join in the fun, just throwing a few light shields in the right position.Yan Ye was struggling to find Qiu Ming in the crowd, but Qiu Ming moved too fast, Yan Ye could only throw blindly.

It is a matter of course to win, the person who is led has no sense of accomplishment, and the person who leads the person has no sense of accomplishment.Anyway, the teammates who came to fish in troubled waters after the matchmaking were happy.

As soon as the game ended, Qiu Ming's voice came in.

"Just kidding, I will return to Hengzhong in two days." Yan Ye naturally picked up the topic: "I invite you to dinner."

"Oh." Qiu Ming giggled: "It's really big news. The dropouts are finally coming back to school?"

Yan Ye responded shallowly, without hesitation: "Stop playing?"

"Don't play anymore." Qiu Ming has already exited the game interface, and implicitly did not despise Yan Ye's skills: "Your Xuanxuan's concert live broadcast is about to start. I don't know if Mr. Yan, who has a lot of things to do every day, remembers."

I dare not forget.Yan Ye changed his bluetooth headset, just moved his laptop to the table, and was launching a live broadcast website.

"Speak well."

"Okay, okay." Qiu Ming agreed, "Our Xuanxuan's live broadcast is about to start."

A company has produced two idol singers with completely different styles. The fans of Qiu Ming and Wu Jingxuan have always coexisted in a strange situation, but whenever their resources are a little unfair, they will tear them apart.

Qiu Ming calculated the time correctly, and posted on Weibo on time to promote Wu Jingxuan.He carefully selected two photos of Wu Jingxuan, and matched them with the promotional pictures of the concert.

-Qiu Ming: Come on, Xuanxuan [little angel], let me see it!

He didn't see today's hot search, and he didn't know that another group on his weibo had become lively again.

Nameless, reversible and irreversible: It's another time for friendly brothers to promote each other, we Mingming are really little angels!

Little daughter-in-law of the Ming family: Okay Mingming, if we go to see it, will you post a selfie?

What to do if idols are stupid: Mingming, stop reposting others' posts, why does Silly Ming always help the other party to promote it!

My Neighbor Totoro Reincarnation: I knew that the gangster was coming again, wouldn't it be good to live in peace?

The nameless girl is too humble: Mingming is also waiting for his brother to live broadcast, right!

Xuan Zai just didn't talk much: it's enough to come and take a look, and it turned out to be a scuffle. CP fans, please enclose yourself, please?

……

Yan Ye also posted a Weibo promotion, almost at the same time as Qiu Ming. He took a look at the trending search by the way, and for some reason, the trending search that had been dropped this afternoon was re-upped.Click to see the screenshot of Qiu Ming's promotion to Wu Jingxuan.

The action can be really fast.

But why, didn't I also post a promotion?

Why did the two of them become popular when they just posted a publicity, isn't it always like this?

Why is it sweet to post a promotion?

My popularity is even higher than his two... Fuck, what am I thinking about?

The live broadcast interface has been opened, Yan Ye propped his chin, lazily scrolling through Qiu Ming's comment section.

It was so lively.

Yan Ye went back to his place to read, and the comments were inexplicably peaceful.

My Neighbor Totoro Reincarnation: Support my younger brother.Brother Yan, did you post this Weibo yourself?

Yan Yan is not Yan Ye: Yan Yan, come on for the high school entrance examination!

Nameless is true: Hahahaha I knew that big brother would come to promote it!

Brother Yan married me: Yan Yan also sings very well, when are you going to hold your own concert?

……

About 5 minutes before the live broadcast started, a message popped up in the background group.

Yan Ye also forgot what the group name was at the beginning, anyway, they often change it, sometimes a messy name can be used for a long time, and sometimes they change several times in succession when they are interested.

The conversation between him and Qiu Ming hadn't stopped yet, Yan Ye entered inexplicably.I saw someone who was on stage in 5 minutes sent a message.

There was a sound of typing on the keyboard on the earphone, and after a while Yan Ye saw Qiu Ming replying to the message.

-Qiuqiuqiu: That won't work

-Qiu Qiuqiu: Yan Ye and I are already watching the live broadcast

- Aidixuan: Are you two together?

-Qiu Qiuqiu: We just played a game

-Qiuqiuqiu: Now watch the live broadcast

- Edison: ...

Yan Ye added another sentence.

-YES: come on

Qiu Ming just reacted after posting: "Hey, you haven't hung up yet?"

what the hell.

"Can you talk?" Yan Ye hooked the tip of his nose, seeing the countdown of the live broadcast, said: "Hang up, see you at school."

"Oh."

Before Yan Ye could respond, Qiu Ming hung up the voice directly.

Yan Ye pulled on his earphones, the countdown to the live broadcast was over.He glanced at the group, and the last message was a selfie that Wu Jingxuan hurriedly sent.

In the photo, the boy is wearing a white shirt, and the black suit on the outside is studded with colorful rhinestones.The too long hair is tied into a small braid, and the bangs are like watermelon petals.With a calm and angry look, he grinned and winked at the camera, because the photo was a bit blurry because he was too anxious.

The deafening drumbeat hits just right.The stage is very cool, quiet water blue, a group of men in black suddenly turned up behind the clouds and mist, and the boy in the photo knelt on one knee and looked slowly at the camera.His lips are well-shaped, the corners of his mouth are flattened, and his expression is completely hidden in his eyes. Through the deep eyes, there are full of water-blue fluorescence.Although he is still young, he has been able to support a cold personality.

The corner of Yan Ye's mouth twitched, and he looked down at the photo Wu Jingxuan just posted.

Qiu Ming kept swiping the screen, and what he sent was the photo he just took.

- Qiuqiu Qiu: Xuanxuan is so handsome! ! ! ! !

- Qiuqiu Qiu: Xuanxuan marry me! ! !

- Qiu Qiuqiu: Xiaoxuan, I love you!

It completely simulates the way fans speak.

Yan Ye wanted to boo at him, but when he recovered, there was an inexplicable sentence in the input column: Why haven't you called me like this before?

No matter how you look at it, you are so yin and yang.

Yan Ye was taken aback, and deleted each word.The unfamiliar acid swelled and invaded the heart without paying attention. The cover was carefully covered and the acid bubbles were still churning, oozing out from the skin bit by bit.

As early as the beginning of the group, this kind of emotion appeared occasionally to toss Yan Ye, like a cloud that could not be grasped, it came out of nowhere, and every time this amount bubbled up weakly and disappeared, and it condensed all the way until it was finished and came back, and finally With a definite taste.

Whenever Qiu Ming and Wu Jingxuan find free time and decide to have a meal together, do homework together or even discuss topics, this kind of emotion will pop up, especially when the staff posts photos of the two of them in Moments.From the accumulation of indifference at the beginning to the occasional irritability when I see it later.

Yan Ye enjoys the life of the crew, and occasionally the day and night are reversed, but he learns very quickly.Only this kind of time is eager to go back, and angrily asks them to put themselves in the photo.Qiu would joke with him, draw a small figure on the side, and write Yan Ye's name.

Before joining the film crew, Yan Ye often had conflicts with Qiu Ming. The reason why they didn't quarrel might be because Qiu Ming's combat effectiveness was too low.After joining the film crew, there will be no more troubles. We are separated from each other, and no one has time to coax anyone.

Occasionally, Yan Ye would worry that he was two or three years older than them. He was obviously only two or three years old, as if he was two or thirty years older, and he was disgusted and verbose.

Qiu Ming showed his face at every turn, but was reluctant to quarrel with Wu Jingxuan.Although he was not willing to quarrel with Wu Jingxuan.

Gee.

What a mess.

Yan Ye looked at the radiant child on the screen, lost his mind, skillfully followed Qiu Ming and made exaggerated words.

-YES: Xuan Xuan! ! ! !I love you! ! ! !

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