If I find another gay friend, I will chop my hands [gl]

***

"Sister, how do you feel?" Mu Han put the packed porridge on Gu Qingyuan's bedside.

Gu Qingyuan had just finished an operation, and the anesthesia had obviously expired at this time, her face was paler than white paper, when she saw Mu Han coming in, she said to her weakly, "Where's my phone?"

I couldn't bear the pain that day and was rushed to the hospital. I didn't have the energy and time to reply to Xiao Yuebing's message. I don't know if she is very worried now.

Mu Han's hand that unscrewed the thermos bucket suddenly paused, and glared at Gu Qingyuan viciously, "You want to type even if your stomach is bleeding?!"

Gu Qingyuan helplessly pulled the slipped blanket, and said to Mu Han, "No, I just want to report a person's safety."

Mu Han glanced at Gu Qingyuan suspiciously, "Besides your own sister and me, you actually have someone else who wants to report safety?"

As soon as she heard Mu Han's words and tone, Gu Qingyuan knew that she didn't believe her. Just as she was about to explain, Mu Han suddenly opened her eyes and blurted out anxiously, "Would it be a note called moon cake or some kind of wife?" That..."

Mu Han's tone gradually weakened, obviously a little unbelievable, but Gu Qingyuan coughed lightly and nodded his head as an admission, which surprised Mu Han even more.

"Didn't you meet her on the Internet? I thought she was a fan like a reader. When she sent a message, I gave you an official reply."

After hearing the words, Gu Qingyuan relaxed a little, stretched out her hand and said, "Give me my mobile phone."

Mu Han curled his lips, "Sister, I brought your mobile phone home, use mine first. Also, don't code, or I will definitely put away all the mobile phones and computers at home!"

After a warning by the way, Mu Han reluctantly handed her his mobile phone.

"What's wrong?" Seeing that Gu Qingyuan's face was a little ugly, Mu Han thought it was something wrong with her stomach, and asked worriedly.

Gu Qingyuan stared at the screen in front of her with a vague meaning, and smiled faintly, "It's nothing, it's just catching rape." As he spoke, the corners of his lips seemed to twitch.

What?

My sister what does this mean...

***

Qi Yueru really couldn't bear the days without her own Xipi, so she pulled her long hair restlessly, and looked at the still gray head portrait, without any enthusiasm for coding.I was so bored that I had no choice but to log on to my post bar account and go to the post bar of Wenxue.com.

The post bar is not as lively as the forum, but there are still a lot of water posts. I remember that I still liked posting three times a day, and I also liked to hook up with some soft and cute girls in the post bar.

Later, because she didn't know what topic she was talking about with Qing Yuan, in order to express her love for her and her dedicated and excellent character, she deleted all the friends in the list who had talked to her once and never interacted with them again.

Qingyuan, she doesn't seem to like to go to post bars and browse forums. She prefers to chat with her about code words, and occasionally sings to herself.

No matter what you do, even if you are in a daze, you can't do without Qing Yuan Qing Yuan Qing Yuan.

Qi Yueru felt that she was really poisoned by a poison called Qing Yuan, and moreover, she was dying of illness.

Obviously planning to leave Qing Yuan who ignored her and was angry with him.

Qi Yueru frowned, looked at the post for a while, and suddenly saw a post asking for a gay friend, clicked on it, glanced at the request for a gay friend, and suddenly found that she was the same type of person as herself.

They are all vacuums in a small vacuum, they are all on the same channel, even their ages are similar, um, their avatars and IDs are also very popular with me, so Qi Yueru hasn't hooked up with anyone for a long time, so she dropped her Koukou number a little strangely.

After leaving the contact information, Qi Yueru closed this post, but somehow felt a bit cold on her back.

I couldn't help but shook my head to get rid of this strange feeling, and continued to wander in the post bar, and couldn't help but go to Qing Yuan's personal post bar, where Qing Yuan's loyal fans were swiping the screen to confess, Dagan's enthusiasm made Qi Yueru inexplicably uncomfortable.

The familiar coughing sound brought Qi Yueru back to her thoughts. She double-clicked the small speaker that was always flashing at the bottom right of the screen. It was verified by a friend. After Qi Yueru habitually agreed, she clicked on the other party’s data card. Except for the gender female, the others were still blank. Really like it.

Why did I think of her again...

Qi Yueru wrinkled her nose, tried to send a message to the other party enthusiastically: Nihao (≧≦) I am Mooncake, what do you call me?By the way, you can call me Mooncake, Xiaoyueyue, whatever, okay=3=

The reply from the other end was also very fast, but the style was very cold, like a cold wind blowing, Qi Yueru only felt chilly all over: Hello.

The simple and rude words made Qi Yueru think of Qing Yuan, and just as he was about to warm up the atmosphere with enthusiasm, the other party slowly added two more words, bean paste.

bean paste...

Qingyuan likes red bean paste mooncakes the most, and she always thinks that mooncakes with red bean paste filling are the sweetest.

Cough, Qi Yueru is very fortunate that we are separated by the screen, and don't know the person behind the screen, otherwise I would really be ashamed to be so embarrassing.

——Why do I always feel that your painting style, Dousha, is not quite right? You obviously go for the funny and joyful style of making complaints in the post bar, but when you come to Q, you are all noble and glamorous, giving me a faint sense of familiarity, Did you really not change the core?!

Qi Yueru bit her lower lip, and unwillingly clicked on the information card whose screen name was a period, which was exactly the same as Qing Yuan's style!Even the grades imitate her!

While waiting for the other party's reply, Qi Yueru clicked on the post bar again, and was about to take a look at Luzhu's post again, only to find that the reply she just sent had been deleted...

This annoying little fairy, Du Niang!

Qi Yueru angrily closed the post bar, clicked on the dialog box, and the other party has already replied quickly:

--Oh.

Oh?

oh what?

Qi Yueru inexplicably felt that the other party seemed a little unhappy, could it be because he complained about her...

Farewell, I beg my friend to love me again! 【Erkang hand】

——I don't mean anything else, I'm just a little confused.Actually, in fact, I’m having a brain twitch, I still love you, whether you are noble and glamorous or funny, don’t be angry, Dousha! !

Qi Yueru silently complained about her cheapness again, the last time she was angry with Xipi because of her cheapness, now she finally hooked up with another gay friend, and she is about to run away because of her cheapness, really, really sad.

The person on the other side of the screen saw the words 'I still love you', and his face suddenly darkened.

——Really still love me?

Qi Yueru waited for a while, and then saw the other party's reply... She was so serious, what should she do, what should she reply?

Qi Yueru stuttered and typed a few words before deleting them, and finally hesitated for a while, as if thinking of some lessons learned, she hurriedly replied——

--Of course! [with a small air kiss]

The eyes of the person on the other side of the screen seemed to be comforted by Qi Yueru's reply, and became a little softer.

She knows Qi Yueru well, when Qi Yueru tells the truth, there must be at least two exclamation points, and if there is only one or even no exclamation point, then it is a lie.

The man couldn't help but curl his lips, satisfied that the other party didn't change his mind.It's just...the words in brackets behind it made her feel a little glaring.

Suddenly, I felt that the fragrant rice porridge in my mouth seemed a bit difficult to eat.