The self-salvation of fast-piercing cannon fodder

Leaving Zhou Yang's office, Qiming suddenly remembered something, turned to ask Han Xing beside him, and said, "Xiao Xing, we seem to have forgotten to discuss with Manager Zhou how to deal with fans."

Han Xing replied with a smile: "Don't worry, I told Manager Zhou last night. Don't use your game account in the future, just use the account I gave you. Later, I will help you in the game." Register a member account on the live broadcast platform we cooperate with. Make some preparations for the live broadcast in the future, so as to save you from being in a hurry when the time comes."

Qiming grabbed Han Xing, stroked his hair, sighed and said, "Gold Master, gold master, you dote on me so much, aren't you afraid that I will be proud of you?"

Being embraced by Qiming, Han Xing's ears turned red reflexively, but he didn't push Kaiming away, and said proudly, "No matter how proud I am, I can pamper you!"

Han Xing knew that what he gave was nothing more than material satisfaction, but what Qiming gave him was spiritual warmth. For him, the two were incomparable, and the one who was really spoiled was actually himself.

Qiming lay on Han Xing's shoulder, laughed happily, and said exaggeratedly: "Wow, my little star has such a domineering side. It's so cute that I want to be bullied."

Qiming couldn't help stretching out his hand to pinch Han Xing's face. The skin was as smooth as an egg with its shell removed, and the pores on his face were almost invisible.

"Brother, I won't see you in a while, you are playing hooligan again!" A certain Douding couldn't stand it any longer, and boldly came out to show his presence.

"I'm not rascal, what are you worrying about, I'm not afraid of premature aging!" Qiming seems to have developed a new skill of poisonous tongue since he came to the club.

A certain Douding looked at his bean sprouts figure, bah, it is a fresh and tender body, aging before it gets old...

It's hard to say, but you can't fight, what can Douding do, Douding is also very helpless!A certain Douding could only complain in his heart to his master for finding such a non-human partner for him.

Cabbage, the leaves are yellow~

Han Xing slapped off the hands that made trouble on his face, his face turned red, and he didn't know if it was pinched by Qiming or because he was shy.Han Xing's foggy eyes were full of accusations, and he said in embarrassment, "Brother, you bullied me again!"

"It's not all Xiaoxing's fault, it's okay to be so good-looking and cute, I can't help your brother!" Qiming blinked, with an innocent expression on his face!

A certain Douding squatted in the corner and drew circles, saying in his heart, "Make a face".

"Brother, be serious, we still have business to do." Han Xing said angrily and amusedly.

"Then we can bully you after finishing our business?" Qiming looked at Han Xing eagerly, like a child begging for candies. (Looking at this passage alone, I want to raise my paw crookedly! (ω))

Taking Qiming off his body, Han Xing decided not to talk to this unscrupulous person, and walked quickly to his room.

Qiming leaned lazily on the railing, chuckled lightly, looked towards a corner of the corridor and said, "Uncle, the habit of peeping is not good, it would be misunderstood as pervert."

Han Shan came out of the shadows, stopped one meter away from Qiming, and said hoarsely, "You are close to Han Xing's purpose."

"Beside the money master." Qiming said it was a matter of course, as if the reason was so lofty.

There are ten thousand grass and mud horses running past in Han Shan's heart, mmp, whoever is next to the gold master said this as a mantra, even if others know what's going on, you should find a fig leaf to cover it.This one is good, don't be fooled, even if you have a pair of socks on your body, you have to take it off.

Qiming's words successfully choked Han Shan half to death, and stood there looking at Qiming like an idiot, not knowing what to say for a long time.

Qiming seemed to have made a terrible discovery, jumped to the side neatly, looked at Han Shan with horror on his face, and said, "Uncle, you, you must be in love with me, right? That's not okay, uncle, Let me tell you, you have to die quickly, don't say I don't like men, even if I do, I won't make you so ugly."

Han Shan: You are the fucking ugly one, I think I was handsome back then!

Han Shan didn't answer the words, turned around and left, his footsteps were fast and anxious, as if there was a dinosaur chasing him behind him.

"Uncle." Qiming stopped Han Shan who had already reached the stairs, and said solemnly: "Although I don't know who you are, judging from your question just now, you should be someone who really cares about Xiaoxing. Although you won't believe anything I say, it doesn't matter, I just want to tell you very solemnly that I will not harm Han Xing! Also, uncle, your cooking is simply unpalatable."

It was a solemn agreement, and within three sentences, Qiming's venomous tongue came online again.

Sure enough, he still had to go, or he would be pissed off alive.As soon as Han Shan disappeared from sight, Han Xing's voice came from the end of the corridor, "Brother, what are you doing, why are you still here?"

"You don't bully me, I feel aggrieved, hum!" Qiming said with an aggrieved look.

"Brother!" Although Han Xing's tone was still a little angry, it was more of helplessness and reluctance.

Qiming's Ai Ai, ink stains, aggrieved, grumbled to the door of Han Xing's room, was pulled into the room by Han Xing, and closed the door with a "bang".

Qiming was taken aback by Han Xing's rude movements. He used to be graceful in everything he did. Qiming had never seen such a behavior without considering his image.

Trapped between him and the wall by Han Xing, Qiming returned to normal, touched Han Xing's head, and said softly, "I'm just joking, don't be angry, it's not good for your health."

Han Xing hugged Qiming's waist, buried his head in his arms, and said sullenly, "Brother, don't let me leave alone next time, I'll be scared!"

Feeling Han Xing's trembling body, Qiming paused, then gently patted him on the back, and said softly: "Fool, what is there to be afraid of! Why should I leave with such a good benefactor like you? Don’t think about these things in the future.”

Han Xing didn't say anything, but his hand holding Qiming became tighter and tighter.He himself couldn't explain why he cared so much about this person!Ever since he heard this man's voice online, he seemed to be sick.This person's voice, this person's eyes, and even the whole person are so clean and pure, without a trace of greed and desire, completely different from those around him.With this person, he can be very relaxed and warm, like bathing in the winter sun, making him lustful and dependent!He didn't know what kind of emotion he had for Qiming, but he knew that he didn't want Qiming to leave, because as long as he thought of losing the warmth of this person, he wouldn't even have the courage to face the darkness.