I finally became what you like

Xue Cheng looked at the hundreds of messages and was stunned. When he clicked on the comment, some people left messages that envied him. They smiled kindly and Miao Qingyu returned to the Zombie account. Crying that true love fans are not as good as the Zombie series, and others Someone asked him if he actually had a friendship with Miao Qingyu...

Xue Cheng clicked to open the original comment, only to find that Miao Qingyu replied to his message.

"This ID looks like a zombie account, there is no avatar." Xue Cheng remembered this comment. An account ID named Taozi was not posted by Taozi.

A few more comments were replied by Miao Qingyu online one after another. Xue Cheng clicked on the comments below. Not only was he the only one who was envied and hated by fans, but those few comments that had replies said they were prostitute fans. Since he likes Miao Qing Yu, can you support his new magazine, and spend the daily two cups of milk tea to sell the magazine.

Xue Cheng frowned, and stared at one of the comments for a long time, then opened the Weibo group, clicked on the private message dialog box of a support club manager, and typed: "Hi, I'm sorry. May I ask how to buy Miao Qingyu's new magazine?" , where to buy?"

The manager was still frantically swiping through comments on Weibo. When she received a private message, she poked it open and read it. She was about to wait a few minutes to reply later. She looked at the ID with a string of numbers and letters. She looked familiar, and clicked on Miao Qingyu's comment. I was shocked by the hot comments on the top.

"It's not the zombie number?"

Xue Cheng was still frowning: "..."

The management blasted several emoticons in a row, and sent him the official link to buy the magazine online: "I hope that the little cutie will support us a lot. It's a wish to buy a copy. Just do what you can, eh~"

Xue Cheng: "..."

He opened the website from the link given by the management and entered the official sales page. At the bottom of the sales page are the celebrity magazines that have been published in the past few issues. The sales volume seems to be a little less.He clicked on the quantity with the mouse, made the payment, and sent the screenshot to the management.

"bought it."

The big manager suddenly sent him several exclamation points, and shook the emoji of Zhang Tuhao hugging his thigh.

"Lord, you've bought too much, you're definitely a true fan, woo woo woo woo."

Seeing that Xue Cheng had just placed an order for [-] magazines, he actually only wanted one for his collection.

The management didn't wait for Xue Cheng's reply, and asked, "Lord, there are too many magazines, do you have a solution?"

"..." Xue Cheng really didn't think too far.

The management said: "Otherwise, I will give you an address. You can change the delivery address and send it here. Our support team will sort out the extra magazines for you and do some rewards. For example, in order to enliven the atmosphere and increase popularity, hold some celebrity magazines. Fan activities, and then give back to the participating true fans as benefits such as magazines about feathers, autographs, etc., what do you decide?"

Xue Cheng felt that the management's proposal was good, so he agreed.After coming and going, the big manager became a little more familiar with him, and his words were not as polite as the previous few minutes.

"Boss, if you change your avatar and ID, I can't bear to see them calling you a zombie fan!"

The management has a lot of high-definition large pictures of Miao Qingyu in their private collection, and they passed them to Xue Cheng one after another: "I have a lot of feathers in my collection, I will share them with you, haha."

Xue Cheng seldom learned about these things online before, and he only started to get in touch with Weibo recently. He said thank you, carefully saved the pictures sent by the other party one by one in a folder created separately, and asked, "Are there any more?"

The management said one more thing: "There are not many magazine photos taken by Yuyu, I hope he will become popular, and I will take more beautiful pictures in the future for my collection."

"There are also some interview videos, do you want them?"

"want."

The management posted a few laughing emojis: "Is the boss a newcomer to the fan circle, you can ask me if you don't understand anything in the future!"

"Ah."

The management thinks that the big boss is the big boss, and he has his own big brother, but the big boss is rich, and he still loves him, so he has to put it in a circle and put it in a good circle!

Xue Cheng ended the 10-minute private chat with the management, and returned to the Weibo homepage. His message notifications were still increasing, and became 99+ unread messages. Weibo fans rose from a few zombie fans to more than 2000.

Xue Cheng's Weibo account ID has not been changed, and the avatar is still blank by default.He posted the only original Weibo, the order of his own purchase of magazines on the po, with the cold words: support, plus a marked Miao Qingyu topic.His Weibo has received replies one after another.

Miao Qingyu swiped through the comments dazzledly, and received a lot of comments. When she clicked on the latest one, her forehead twitched slightly.

He clicked into the homepage of the Weibo account that was suspected to be a zombie account, bought [-] copies, and silently exited.He commented on his latest Weibo: I hope everyone will be a good baby and spend moderately, especially the student party. I am very happy to feel that everyone likes me.

Xue Cheng swiped to the message, his eyes stopped on the good baby and the student party, and he didn't choose to reply to the comment.

After interacting for half an hour, Miao Qingyu put down her phone and rubbed the back of her neck.Seeing that Xiao Yi's eyes hadn't left the screen, he took a closer look, and saw Xiao Yi open the payment page, the corner of his eye twitched, and he snatched the other person's phone, with a helpless tone: "Uncle, you can make do with it."

Xiao Yi was noncommittal, turned his head and said, "I'm not a baby." So he has the right to choose to buy.

"uncle!"

Xiao Yi smiled lowly: "Okay, if you don't buy it, don't buy it." In fact, there are all the magazines published by Miao Qingyu in his study, but he is a little concerned when he sees the comment made by the child specifically for that local fan. .

"Uncle has never been in touch with this aspect, and I will gradually learn about it in the future."

Miao Qingyu said hoarsely: "I'm right in front of you, if uncle has anything to say, you can tell me directly."

Xiao Yi's eyes surged with emotions he couldn't see through: "Any words?"

"..."

Xiao Yi patted him on the shoulder: "Go over to have dinner and see if the dishes prepared by Aunt Liu suit your appetite?"

Aunt Liu prepared a lot of dishes, and Miao Qingyu stared at the long dining table: "Uncle, I'm going to lose weight now."

Xiao Yi approached, put her palm on his shoulder, pulled out the chair and gently pushed him to sit down.

Xiao Yi disagreed and said: "You can't eat without restraint even if you are thin." He pinched the index finger and thumb resting on Miao Qingyu's shoulder, and pinched the two thin shoulder bones, "There are only bones left. "

"Miao Miao is obedient."

At this time Xiao Yi put on a bit of an elder's posture, Miao Qingyu nodded embarrassingly, the tips of her ears turned red, feeling embarrassed.

Xiao Yi smiled and said: "I didn't intend to accuse you, this is not an accusation."

Miao Qingyu said softly that I know.

In the evening, Xiao Yi went into the study to handle part of the work. There was a botanical garden around the apartment. Miao Qingyu greeted Xiao Yi after a meal, and walked 10 minutes to the place by herself, strolling slowly.

When he came back from Kelanba Township, besides getting closer to Xiao Yi, he subconsciously avoided the pedestrians walking on the road, and walked slowly behind.

Now he can probably understand the feeling of being liked by someone sincerely. Xiao Yi's feelings for him are so obvious that he doesn't need to deliberately hide it, but he has no choice to avoid it.

Miao Qingyu is sensitive to emotions, if she likes it, she likes it, and if she doesn't like it, she keeps her distance.Getting along with Xiao Yi is the first time he feels that people can have such a comfortable way of getting along. He doesn't need to say and do it deliberately, and he doesn't need to always think from the perspective of the other party, because Xiao Yi has already done it for him before that. The best choice, considering his feelings.

Xiao Yi was like a gust of warm wind, wrapping him softly.Miao Qingyu walked around and hurried back to the apartment at nine o'clock. Aunt Liu warmed up milk for him, saying that Xiao Yi asked him to have a drink before going to bed.

He held the cup of hot milk and smiled, showing his sharp white teeth: "I'm already that old."

Seeing his loving eyes, Aunt Liu said with a smile, "Drink milk and sleep well at night."

Miao Qingyu nodded and asked, "Is there any more? I'll bring a cup to Uncle Xiao."

Aunt Liu said yes, filled a cup and handed it to him.

The study room was on the second floor, Miao Qingyu turned in and tapped on the door three times with her finger on the door.

"Enter."

Xiao Yi looked up from the document, and Miao Qingyu poked her head in, smiling.Looking at each other for a few seconds, Xiao Yi's eyes slowly overflowed with a smile.

Miao Qingyu raised the hand holding the milk cup, Xiao Yi asked, "Why didn't you drink it?"

Miao Qingyu stretched out another hand: "Drink half."

He walked in, and put the full milk glass by Xiao Yi's hand.

"I want to drink too?"

"Yes."

Miao Qingyu stood next to Xiao Yi, pointing to the document in his hand: "I won't bother you anymore, I'll go down and watch TV."

He was about to leave, but Xiao Yi slightly grabbed the hem of the pajamas he had just changed, he didn't know if it was an illusion, he thought Xiao Yi was going to reach out and hug his... waist.

"Miao Miao rest early."

Miao Qingyu hummed, facing Xiao Yi and walked out slowly.

After he closed the door, Xiao Yi bowed his head and continued to work, but his mind could not be fully focused on dealing with the matter.

Miao Qingyu didn't go anywhere, stayed at Xiao Yi's house and watched funny old movies for two days, sometimes Xiao Yi would watch them with him, usually he watched and fell asleep leaning on the sofa, but it was Xiao Yi who watched with him Watch every movie that Miao Qingyu shows from beginning to end.

On the last night, Xiao Yi attended an impromptu meeting and arrived home at ten o'clock.The audio-visual video in the living room was still playing, the volume was probably turned off by the aunt, the sofa was raised inconspicuously, and Miao Qingyu was covered with a thin blanket, sleeping with her cheek against the pillow.

Seeing Xiao Yi coming back, Auntie told him softly that Miao Qingyu had fallen asleep on the sofa before 09:30, and she muted the video because she was afraid of waking him up.

Xiao Yi sat on the sofa at the other end for a few minutes, told her aunt that she didn't need to prepare supper, and after 10:30, she went up to take a shower before going downstairs.

He bent down, carefully carried him into his arms, and sent him back to the bedroom.

Miao Qingyu woke up at the stairs, still dazed.

"uncle……"

Xiao Yi weighed him: "Are you awake?"

Miao Qingyu almost got goosebumps from being weighed down, in front of Xiao Yi, the more he lived, the more he went back.

"Uncle, let me down..."

Xiao Yi said: "No shoes."

Miao Qingyumo: Excuses.

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Uncle Xiao could play a rascal...

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