my cutie

Xiang Li was very angry in the base. He came over in the morning and waited for Xiao He for a few hours, and he had already delayed a lot of things. As a result, he just made a phone call and dismissed it lightly, asking him to come back at night?

After hanging up the phone, he felt that he was a bit murderous, but there was nothing he could do. Xiao He was not in front of him, and the base was like raising a group of pigs. Tomorrow, I lay down on the sofa by myself.

"Hey, Dr. Xiang is here today, where is our Xiao team?" At two o'clock in the afternoon, the pigs in the base finally got up to look for food, and asked Xiao He when they saw Xiang Li lying on the sofa.

Xiang Li was not asleep at first, so he opened his eyes and glanced at the four of them, then sat up and said to them angrily, "Don't you know that your Xiao team is not at the base? Auntie said she hadn't seen anyone in the early morning, Xiao He Where did you go? Call him and he still says that he is not in the urban area, what is he doing outside with nothing to do as a hardcore nerd? It will ruin my business and waste my time. "

These young men who just woke up and were hungry didn't care about his emotions. They were all eating and holding their mobile phones, listening to him chanting a few words by the way.

"He's not on base? I thought he had a nap."

"I saw him go downstairs last night when I went to the bathroom after training, didn't he come back?" Sleeping Wind asked him.

"I don't know, just go to Weibo and check Teacher Song's dynamics." Hapi is a good learner, knowing that Xiao He is different now and now.

"Doctor Xiang, I will be the first to disagree with you when you say this. Our Xiao team is not a hardcore otaku now, we should call him a love expert." Mu Mu opened Weibo while talking to Xiang Li joking.

Xiang Li really didn't want to continue communicating with them, so he lay down on the sofa and closed his eyes, ignoring them.

"Mr. Song's big name is nothing, it's basically promoting love games." Mu Mu also looked through the comments, but didn't see anything.

"Then take a look at the trumpet, come here, I'll do it." Happy said and snatched the phone from him.

Then quickly entered Song Yi's ID in the search bar.

"Okay, look at your familiar appearance, do it often." Mumu joined him and watched him click into Song Yi's Weibo account.

"How can this be? Isn't this concerned about the River God who we disappeared all night and hasn't come back yet?" While they were talking, they saw a Weibo on Song Yi's homepage near two o'clock last night, and reposted it. There are tens of thousands.

Although the matching photo is a bit blurry, mainly because of the double image caused by the movement, and the face can't be seen, let alone what it looks like, but Happy can tell at a glance that the man in this photo used to live in the same room with him I lived in Xiaohe for three years.

"My boy, look at how your Xiao team has progressed. It's almost ten o'clock after the broadcast, and you can still drive for a few hours to Mr. Song's house. It looks like you've already started eating meat." It's over." Happy couldn't hide his inner shock, and showed them the phone.

A few people approached, and Mianfeng focused on his clothes, "Captain Xiao's clothes are too short, they look so funny."

Qiuyang poked him on the head, "Is this the point? Shouldn't the point be the two of them!"

Happy put the phone back, "Oh, stupid, are you talking about the main point? The main point should be the comments, okay! You don't even know how to surf the Internet!"

Happy said and clicked on the comment, and Mu Mu leaned beside him and watched together.

"What did the comment say? Read it out and listen. Is it interesting just for you two?" Qiuyang kicked Happy.

Happy ignored him, and continued to move his hand on the screen, but Mumu replied, "Can you read this? I can't read it anyway. These fans are all devils. Damn, why are there still such things?" This kind of comment, oh my god, it's too horrible, I can't stand it."

Qiuyang and Mianfeng became more and more curious the more they listened, and seeing Hapi wrinkled his face as if feeling very cold but still holding the phone reluctant to put it down, made them even more curious about what was written in the comments, so they took out I got out of my phone and went to Song Yi's Weibo account to take a look.

"Hey, why are there such comments, my god, aren't they afraid of being banned?"

"Fuck, how can this be like this?"

"Oh my god, brothers, did we enter the wrong Weibo, why do I feel like selling..."

They were discussing on the side, which made Xiang Li very curious, and he took out his mobile phone and clicked in.

Then he saw the following comment:

——Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, it's the river god!In the middle of the night!Have you finally reached this point! ! !

——1555555551, I burst into tears!Be excited!Ah Yi come on!We will always be your solid backing!

——He Shen looks so cute in Ah Yi's clothes!Waited for a long time and finally waited until today!Come on, River God!

——Happy marriage for a hundred years, give birth to a precious son early!I hope the God of the River is gentler to Ah Yi!

——The River God turned around and found Ah Yi who was secretly taking pictures, and quickly stepped on the bed and took away his mobile phone, "I'm here, and you still want to take pictures?"

Ah Yi raised his eyes and glanced at the river god who shrouded himself under his shadow, with absolute aggressiveness in his eyes, he took the initiative to reach out to hook the river god's neck, without saying anything, directly imprinted his Lips, under the sluggish voice, you can still see the unbroken silk thread when the lips and teeth of the two separated in the warm light of the desk lamp. After all, the desk lamp was pulled out, and the sound of turning off the lamp sounded together with Ah Yi's emotional panting...

——? ? ? ? ?What the fuck, this old lady?Are you Chen Duxiu?This is too good, right?

——Holy shit, this was too exciting for me when I was young!Don't stop!I can bear it!

——Really, I am afraid that the fans are educated. Compared with you, I think I am so useless. I can neither draw nor write. I can only make the sound of 1551 I still want to see it!

——Are all the literary wives from all walks of life celebrating the New Year here today?Ladies!I want to go to Qiuming Mountain for a walk!

Xiang Li scrolled down, and found that there were more comments like this kind of small X article. Looking at these comments that were written more and more, and the scale was getting bigger and bigger, his whole face crumpled together.

He shouldn't have been lured by curiosity, seeing so many things he shouldn't have seen, and thinking of the phone call in the morning, Xiao He talked to himself so impatiently, isn't it because he is still obsessed with masculinity?

Gee.

"Since ancient times, heroes have been saddened by the beauty pass, but I never thought that a man like Xiao He who only focuses on e-sports would do the same." Xiang Li put away his phone and sighed.

After nibbling a chicken paw, Happy glanced at him, shrugged and smiled, "Who told him back then that he had reached the age of crying for love, and it was time to put down e-sports?"

Xiang Li sat up and hit him on the back of the head with a pillow, and stood up with a happy face, "I'm right, I just sighed with emotion, it's too late to be happy now, Xiao He can finally listen to my mother's words now Cooperate with the treatment! As the old saying goes, love is a glass of wine, and anyone who drinks it will get drunk!"

As soon as Xiao He entered the door, he heard Xiang Li sighing loudly, glanced at him and the four that were still eating, and asked Xiang Li, "Didn't I ask you to come at night?"

"Why are you back now? Don't you want to be tender with your boyfriend?" Xiang Li didn't expect him to come back so early.

Xiao He gave them a strange look, "He has work in the afternoon, how do you know?"

Happy took another stewed chicken foot in his hand, and raised the stewed chicken foot, "Because I counted the stewed chicken feet and found that things are not that simple."

Only Mianfeng is an honest person, "Captain Xiao, we all saw it on Mr. Song's Weibo, it's really funny that you're wearing his pajamas."

Qiuyang wanted to cover his mouth, but was a step too late, so he could only teach Mianfeng a lesson in a low voice, "You are an honest man, how many times have I told you, the river god doesn't like it."

Mianfeng didn't feel sorry for it yet, and Xiao He didn't want to tell them more. He drove all the way back and was a little tired, so he asked Xiang Li to go upstairs to check the condition of his hands.

"The situation is not good, but it's not worse. You need to use the medicine every day. You can see that it's useless today. The medicine bottle is not big, and it's easy to carry. You can take it with you when you go out overnight." Xiang Libian While collecting the equipment, he began to enter the submachine gun mode again.

"Congratulations, the old monk finally broke the precept." Xiang Li joked and congratulated him.

Xiao He frowned slightly. The old monk in Xiang Li's words reminded him of a three-character word that was not very friendly, but he rhymed it carefully in his heart, and felt that his description was much better than what he said. How come he didn't think of this when he even thought of the boy's work?

"Why are you still frowning? Are you afraid of being punished by the Buddha?" Xiang Li joked with him again.

Xiao He glanced at him, and said in a deep voice, "It's not broken."

Hearing this, Xiang Li paused with his hand holding the equipment, "Hey, you old monk, I thought you were obsessed with beauty, but who knows that you are in a calm state of mind,"

When he said this, his thoughts changed in his mind, it shouldn't be, and he thought about it again, this time with a slightly tentative expression, and asked him in a low voice, "Are you... the one below?"

Xiao He looked at him, and understood what he meant according to his expression and gestures, "I look like?"

Xiang Li smiled awkwardly but politely, and put the equipment into the box, "It's not like, I thought you were, since you said it wasn't broken, so what?"

He winked at Xiao He again, "Could it be you? Won't you get up?"

Xiao He knew what he was talking about without his prompting, "Get lost!"

Seeing that he was a little angry, Xiang Li thought he was right and expressed his sadness, "Oh, why are you so young, so I will try to see if I can contact you with an expert. I remember that I have a classmate who seems to specialize in This..."

Xiao He raised his hand and moved it, his knuckles were pinched, "I advise you to shut up immediately, or I will make you unable to get up."

When Xiang Li heard it, his thighs tightened, "I still have something to do, please leave, if you want treatment, please contact me, I will help you find a specialist..."

"Get out of here, Lao Tzu."