Anecdotes about me and my vampire boyfriend

before bed.

Ye Yiming swiped Weibo with his own account, checked his own news, and checked what hot searches have been recently.

Meng Yu also posted on her Weibo account.He's busy replying to comments.He is willing to reply even if it is just an expression, and he never tires of it.Temporarily finished his job, Meng Yu immediately started a side job, and recently updated three fan works about Ye Yiming and Li Ye.Originally, this CP wasn't very popular, but he actually made super talk when he did it like this.There are not only Chaohua, but there are two, one is Ye X Li, and the other is Li X Ye, and both parties do not back down. They put facts and reason in the opponent's Chaohua, trying to reverse the opponent's CP.In the past two days, just watching all kinds of so-called examples in Chaohua made Meng Yu very happy.

Probably the crowd gave him the inspiration. Tonight, his hands were so fast that he uploaded another [-]-word mutual attack fanfiction before going to bed.As soon as it was uploaded, it attracted countless onlookers.

Although it is a trumpet, it also has tens of thousands of fans, and every time I post a small yellow post, there are hundreds of comments.Even so, Meng Yu will still try to reply to new comments as soon as he sees them, and occasionally chat with more than a dozen interesting comments.

Ye Yiming never understood why Meng Yu was so persistent in replying to comments. He had never seen someone with tens of thousands of fans commenting so diligently. He felt it was too hard.But Meng Yu just likes it, he enjoys this kind of communication, and thinks that those who take the time to comment to him are all little angels, what's the big deal about replying to angels by himself?

But Ye Yiming is most worried about the content posted by his trumpet.He knew that Meng Yu would occasionally write articles about himself, and he had read them before, but he felt that he couldn't accept the fact that Meng Yu would imagine himself being crushed by others, so he stopped reading.But occasionally I still use my own trumpet to give a thumbs up or something.

Although I don't object to Meng Yu's approach, and I don't want to intervene, but after all, the posts in this account are small yellow articles. A certain blog will always do a big "cleaning" from time to time. He is afraid that Meng Yu's trumpet will also be affected. The disaster of the fish in the pond.But after three times of "cleaning", Ye Yiming had no choice but to accept the trumpet that remained standing but gained countless fans. It seemed that this worry was not as serious as before.

Ye Yiming closed Weibo and opened WeChat again.He suddenly looked through his friend's news and found that Wang Lu actually went to Bali for vacation.There are three consecutive nine-square grids in the circle of friends, all of which are full of beauties on sunny beaches.

Ye Yiming asked on a whim: "By the way... you finally finished writing this book, should we go on vacation?"

"Okay, okay! Where are you going?"

"Where do you want to go? We are here in summer, do you want to go to Australia?"

"Why? It's so cold!" Although Meng Yu didn't like the sun, he didn't like the cold either, so it was difficult to serve him.

Meng Yu threw away the phone, turned over, stared at Ye Yiming and said, "It's a vacation~ There must be a beach cactus!"

"Do you want an old captain?"

"Don't be poor!"

"Which one of us is poor? Can you have a little balance in your heart?" Ye Yiming raised his hand and "cracked" the top of Meng Yu's head.

"Anyway~~~" Meng Yu abruptly changed the subject, "I'm going to the beach!"

"Uh...Are you sure? By the sea? Haven't you turned into scum?"

"I'm not a defenseless 'sweet orange'! I can... yes, sunbathe for 5 minutes without shelter!!" Meng Yu puffed out her chest proudly.

"Oh oh oh, it's amazing." Ye Yiming replied in a perfunctory manner without concealing himself.

"So where are we going? Jeju Island? Saipan Island? Indonesia?" Meng Yu said while picking up his phone to search, "Ah, there are others, Maldives, Mauritius, Seychelles, Fiji, Bahamas! You choose! Or do you want to draw lots? I'll get the paper!"

As Meng Yu spoke, he got up excitedly and wanted to run away, but Ye Yiming quickly grabbed him.

"Come back. Don't draw lots as if we can't make a decision."

"I can't do it. I choose fear!" Meng Yu spread his hands.

"I'll decide. You just pack your luggage, put on the protective cover and follow me!"

"Okay!!!" Meng Yu was stunned for a moment, then asked cautiously, "Do I need a passport?"

"Otherwise, how would you go abroad?"

"ID card? Driver's license? Library card? MIMI membership card?"

MIMI is the closest milk tea shop to Ye Yiming's home.Meng Yu often ran to buy.All the little girls asked for half-sugar drinks, and he was the only one who asked for two cups of sugar, so he was quickly remembered by the clerk.After going back and forth, I have become a loyal member.

"........." Ye Yiming was a little speechless when he heard Meng Yu's weak speech, but suddenly felt distressed.

This guy, [-]% has never traveled before, right?

"You!" Ye Yiming poked Meng Yu's forehead, "Get the documents ready tomorrow and apply for a passport!"

"It's so troublesome..." Meng Yu pouted.

He is filling out a passport application form.Meng Yu didn't like doing such well-behaved things.

After finally filling out the information, he felt as if a handful of his hair had fallen out.

Next question: photos.

Meng Yu carefully lifted a corner of the curtain, and the bright sunlight instantly fell on the floor.He clicked his tongue and drew the curtains.

Do not go out.

"Photo?"

Meng Yu suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and after snapping his fingers, he made a call.

"Hello, Brother Lu?"

"Yo~ Old Ye's daughter-in-law? What do you want from me? Finally tired of playing, does that guy want to change?" Wang Lu's tone was teasing.

"Haha, not yet~ I can still play for a few more years~ There are new discoveries every day, Xiao Yiming, it's a lot of fun~~" Meng Yu said imitating the voice of the game console he played when he was a child.

Wang Lu laughed twice and asked, "What's the matter? Do you want to drink with me?"

"NONONO~ I'm asking you something serious."

"You said."

"Are you still interested in taking pictures of me now?"

"Fuck!" Wang Lu's cigarette slipped from his fingertips and fell onto his pants. He flicked the butt off in a panic, "Is it true?! Of course!"

"Very good. Do you know the address of Ye Yiming's house?"

"I've been there. But I didn't remember it carefully. I haven't been there for a long time."

"Then I'll send you the address, you come over?"

"He... is there?" Wang Lu asked carefully.

"No."

"Tsk tsk tsk, why do I feel like Ximen Qing?"

"Officer, wait for you!"