God, I think you're flirting with me

After hugging the pillow and thinking about his life for more than ten minutes, Chen Mo suddenly sat up from the bed, stared at the earphone on the computer desk in the corner, and then made a fist - anyway, he didn't have to go to work tomorrow.

After sorting out what he was thinking in his heart, Chen Mo's heart became even more confused, and he thought that he should finish recording the song sooner.

After the recording, Chen Mo confirmed that he hadn't sprayed the mic before sending the dry voice to Huang Qiao. He thought that the other party should have gone to bed early at this time, but he didn't expect to receive it quickly.

Bianyu: Why haven't you slept yet?Aren't you going to work tomorrow?

Qu Lin: Getting ready to sleep.

Bianyu: Did I pick the time so accurately [surprised]?

Qu Lin: Yes.

Bianyu: Then go to bed early, I thought I didn’t have to go to work tomorrow, so I recorded the rest.

Qu Lin: I know.

After Huang Qiao sent this message, he saved a copy of the file he received just now on his computer, and then sent the dry voice that he had recorded earlier along with Chen Mo's dry voice to the later stage.

In fact, many of Huang Qiao's songs are produced by himself in the later stage, but after all, he has a specialization in the art industry, and his skills are definitely not as good as the professional later stage.For this chorus, in order to make the effect better, Huang Qiao thought it would be better to leave it to the later stage.

It was refreshing to receive the documents in the later stage, but the next second he told Huang Qiao that he was outside recently, otherwise, he had to wait for a few days.

Huang Qiao replied that it's okay, anyway, I have been waiting for so long, and I am not in a hurry for a day or two.

After sending Chen Mo a good night message as usual, Huang Qiao took the clothes and went to the bathroom|room.

Huang Qiao is a doctor by profession. To put it bluntly, he came to City A this time to communicate with the hospital here, so he had no time to spend in the hospital all day the next day.

But Chen Mo is different, he slept too late last night, and he didn’t have to go to work today, he didn’t wake up until the hour hand approached twelve, stretched his waist and took out the phone next to the pillow——Swiping Weibo to see friends lock up.

When he saw the photo of his head that Qu Lin posted yesterday, Chen Mo was taken aback—when did the master take it?

Two seconds later, as if Chen Mo remembered something, he quickly checked his current fan count, and was surprised again.

If I remember correctly, I only had over 3 followers on Weibo last time, and now I have more than [-].

Great god effect, Chen Mo looked at the chandelier above his head, feeling more and more strange in his heart, no matter how he looked at it now, he seemed to be hugging the thigh of a great god.

Chen Mo opened his private mailbox, as expected, he was begging himself to reveal the photos of the master and promised not to leak them.Seeing strange Weibo names one after another, he finally realized why so many people had nothing to do to pay attention to his salty fish.

I'm afraid I'm the only one in this circle who has seen the true face of the Great God, right?However... I don't have a photo, and the master didn't come here specifically to meet me, but to work. Wouldn't it be strange if I asked for a photo?

Thinking about it like this, Chen Mo felt a little regretful that he didn't take advantage of the Great God's attention to secretly be afraid of anything.

Chen Mo, who had nothing to do, thought about it, and even began to think about whether he would immediately become a winner in life if he bought the photo of the great god online.

Of course, this is just Chen Mo's idle thinking in his heart, it is impossible to really buy it, he still knows that it is immoral to do so.

Chen Mo flipped through his Weibo comments, and found that some people commented, "Bian Yu is very good, please let Master Qu Lin maintain this blog update speed!" '

Chen Mo seems to find it funny, how can he control the master's blogging speed?Post whatever you want to tweet on Weibo, how can you interfere.

What Chen Mo, who was thinking like this, didn't know was that before he met him, Huang Qiao had been maintaining a Weibo status for several days, but now, he posts Weibo almost every day, so that the fans are almost moved. Cry out loud.

Some fans thought that if it wasn't for Bianyu's number one rival in love, they would have given him an award, and the name would be 'Qu Lin Gengbo's meritorious service must be awarded'.

Also commenting on Qu Pro's photo is Rooting and Sprout.

Rooting and sprouting V: Amazing my brother, this head is not yours at a glance, but that classmate Xiaoyu's?

The sharp-eyed fans saw Ya Ya's comment, and immediately turned to her and asked: "It turns out that sister Ya has also met the Great God."

It turned out that Bianyu was not the only one who met the Great God. Thinking of this, some fans felt inexplicably balanced——Aren't you Bianyu very special?

Then the reply after a few minutes of germination made them even more surprised:

Rooting and Sprouting V: I’ve seen it, from childhood to adulthood, dear|brother.

The Huang family sister looked at another discussion peak that she had attracted, and curled her lips in satisfaction——I kept saying that it was amazing, my brother, do you think you are joking?

On the day we agreed to go out to play, Huang Qiao came early. Chen Mo opened the door sleepily wearing slippers, rubbing his eyes and asking the person standing outside the door: "Why are you here so early?"

Huang Qiao looked at the man in front of him with his home clothes hanging loosely on his body, exposing his collarbone, and said, "Go early and it won't be so crowded."

Chen Mo nodded half-understood, then turned sideways to let Huang Qiao in.

"I brought breakfast, you go wash and change clothes." Huang Qiao put the bag in his hand on the dining table, then turned around and said to Chen Mo.

Chen Mo nodded again and walked towards the bathroom unsteadily.

What Huang Qiao brought was simple porridge and buns, and when Chen Mo came out of the bathroom, he had already packed everything from the bowls, chopsticks and plates.

After Chen Mo washed his face, he was completely awake. Seeing Huang Qiao's familiarity, he was a bit inexplicable, but he sat down and ate honestly without saying anything.

After eating, the two went out. During this walk, eating and drinking, as time went by, Chen Mo felt more and more like a 'mentally retarded' in Huang Qiao's everything.

Isn’t there a popular saying on the Internet, when two people travel, one of them must be busy booking hotel tickets and planning the itinerary, while the other is responsible for being a quiet little mentally handicapped person and following along.

But now, Chen Mo has the feeling that he is that little mentally retarded... Although the strategy was checked by himself, it is now in Huang Qiao's hands.

When Huang Qiao reached out and took Chen Mo's hand to go to the next destination very naturally again, Chen Mo looked down at his hand, and then summoned up his courage and said: "Actually, you don't have to hold mine, I don't get lost."

After hearing Chen Mo's words, Huang Qiao turned to look at him, then slowly let go of his hand, and smiled at him: "Then let's go."

Chen Mo looked at the suddenly empty palm, sighed inaudibly, and continued to follow behind Huang Qiao like a little mentally retarded.

Leisure time always flies very fast, the two of them had dinner after playing all day, Huang Qiao sent Chen Mo downstairs and then returned to the hotel, the plane will fly tomorrow morning.

Chen Mo, who was supposed to go upstairs, walked out from the shadow of the stairs after Huang Qiao turned and walked away, and sighed as he watched Huang Qiao's back that was getting further and further away.

After this farewell, I'm afraid it will be difficult to see each other again.Although the two live not far apart, it is impossible for Huang Qiao to travel every time, and it happens to be in City A. Moreover, the song has been recorded, so it is difficult to find a reason to meet.

For Huang Qiao, Chen Mo feels a little guilty. Although same-sex couples are very common in this circle, judging from Chen Mo observing Huang Qiao and watching his Weibo these days, he feels that Huang Qiao is too straight.Whether it's the way you speak or how you treat people.

The Great God regards himself as a good friend and someone he trusts, that's why he wants to meet him, but he has unreasonable thoughts about the Great God.Back home, Chen Mo buried himself in the pillow again, and there was no movement for a long time.

When Huang Qiao left the next day, because it was too early, he didn't ask Chen Mo to take it off, because he knew that the fish must still be bubbling in sleep with the quilt in its arms.

After returning to their own city, the two still kept in touch online, chatting about nothing.

On the fourth day after Huang Qiao left, the chorus of the two of them finally came out...

The author has something to say: Xiaomo: Sorry readers, my aunt came to visit today, and my stomach is uncomfortable, so the number of words is less than [-], and there is no small theater_(:зゝ∠)_