The anchor is CP physique

Shrink: "Return, return to you..."

He was already nestled in the corner, and he almost rolled out of bed when he retreated like this. Fortunately, Jiang Mu had quick eyesight and quick hands, and brought him back.

However, Liang Dongxi himself was unprepared for a moment, and bumped his head on him, his nose was sore in an instant, and he hissed in pain.

Jiang Mu pressed the man on the pillow and did not give him any room to escape. He supported his head with one hand and moved closer to see where he was hit.

But as soon as he saw him approaching, Liang Dongxi's sense of crisis was maxed out, and he immediately ignored his sore nose. He immediately covered his mouth with both hands, and at the same time cast a full blown condemnation at him. eyes, complained in a muffled voice:

"Didn't brush my teeth!"

"..."

Jiang Mu raised his eyebrows slightly, and gently rubbed the tip of his red nose: "What do you think I want to do?"

Liang Dongxi choked for a moment, and snorted angrily: "I don't care what you want to do? Anyway, you are not allowed to do anything!"

The hit of his nose was not hard at all, and after two or three seconds, he didn't feel the pain anymore. On the contrary, the force of Jiang Mu's caress made him uncomfortable, so he turned his face to the side to avoid it.

Jiang Mu stopped his hands cooperatively, but he didn't move back. Instead, he leaned forward and hugged him tightly, his arms full, and he finally sighed in satisfaction.

"Tsk!"

Not long after waking up, Liang Dongxi once again turned into a teddy bear pillow, Liang Dongxi only felt that he was making trouble for no reason: "What are you pretending to do? You're sober from the wine, don't rely on me anymore!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he vaguely seemed to hear him laughing in a low voice, but because he couldn't see his face, he wasn't sure—just thinking about it, he heard a soft question in his ear.

"How dare you come back?"

"...There's nothing to be afraid of." Liang Dongxi curled her lips pretending to be indifferent, and muttered in a low voice, "It's a big deal and I'll leave later."

"Can't go away."

Jiang Mu's tone was still calm, but behind that calmness, there seemed to be something else subtly suppressed: "This time, try crying again, and see if I will let you go."

Frustrated by his crying a few days ago, he agreed to let him go home first, but the moment the door closed, Jiang Mu regretted it—he shouldn't have let him go.This lesson has indeed become more and more profound in the past three days.

He thought he would never commit that kind of needless soft-heartedness again.

Liang Dongxi didn't take his threat to heart, snorted, but continued to turn his head.

But he didn't notice it himself, because when he turned his face, half of the neck was exposed to the other party's eyes - the skin was so white that the light blue blood vessels could be seen, this soft whiteness, along with the small half of the collarbone The radian of the robe disappeared together in the neckline of the bathrobe.

Jiang Mu sniffed lightly, and in addition to the familiar refreshing smell of body wash, he could also smell his unique sweet scent—as if oozing out from his skin texture, which made people wonder, Would the air he breathed since he was a child be sweet?

The body held in his arms was as warm and soft as a cloud, but Jiang Mu knew very well that inside it had a heart of tenacity unimaginable to outsiders.

"Liang Dongxi..."

Jiang Mu buried his face and rubbed against his neck, and the hot and humid breath seemed to brush against his ears.

"..."

Liang Dongxi herself was terribly ticklish. After being touched like this, her waist and eyes suddenly became weak, and her whole body shrank sensitively. A layer of water mist appeared on her bright black eyes, and she also made a nasal sound in response. Delicate and sweet: "Huh...?"

"Go and brush your teeth," Jiang Mu pecked at the soft earlobe, and said in a low voice, "I can't help but kiss you."

Liang Dongxi's ears turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye, Xiao Xiao rolled her eyes, and said in a low voice, "...Excuse me, why do I get up when you press me down like this?"

"..."

Facing the torture that directly hit the soul, Mr. Jiang Mu reluctantly let go of his hand and got out of bed first.

Liang Dongxi lifted the quilt and was about to get up, but suddenly felt a chill all over his body in the next second—probably because he was making a fuss when he was under the quilt, and the bathrobe tie was loosened at some point, which exposed most of his chest. On the outside, and the bare legs underneath.

The whole person was blank for a second, and Liang Dongxi slipped back into the bed again, and then raised his head a little stiffly and looked in front of him—meeting the pair of calm eyes impartially.

Jiang Mu looked at him quietly, his expression was still calm and indifferent, but Liang Dongxi felt inexplicably as if he was being stared at by something strange, and the hair on the back of his neck was chilly.

The round eyes were soaked with wet panic and shyness. Instead of showing a sense of intimidation when staring at people, they only looked stern and inwardly: "What are you looking at!?"

"..."

Knowing in his heart that he couldn't act too hastily, Jiang Mu didn't tease him anymore, and let go of this unexpected episode for the time being, instead he found a set of his own clothes from the closet and gave him a pair of unopened underwear.

But before handing it over, his movements suddenly stopped, and he didn't let go immediately.Liang Dongxi couldn't help looking at him suspiciously.

The expression in Jiang Mu's eyes seemed to be deep and gloomy, and he slightly curled the corner of his mouth, and asked very considerately and softly: "Is the size inappropriate?"

"………………abnormal!"

Liang Dongxi finally became angry from embarrassment, picked up the pillow and slammed it firmly on his face.

-

Out of a mentality similar to setting up a protective barrier for himself, Liang Dongxi put on the mask very rigorously after getting up, washing and eating breakfast.

Seeing this, Jiang Mu did not express any objection, but instead pulled him to sit in front of the computer.

"What are you doing?" Liang Dongxi was completely confused.

Jiang Mu sat down beside him, and opened Liu Shanshan's game casually: "Anyway, I'm wearing a mask, so I just made up for the last live broadcast."

"...Suddenly?" Liang Dongxi panicked, "But I remember that your live broadcast room has been logged out?"

"Ah."

Jiang Mu responded calmly, and then operated on the computer——Liang Dongxi saw that he had opened an anonymous live broadcast room with an unregistered visitor status, and even turned on the camera very generously after Lianmai...

After staring at himself in the lower left corner of the screen for a while, and then looking at the words "real-time online viewers 0" displayed on the top of the live broadcast room, Liang Dongxi covered his forehead speechlessly: "If this is the case, no one will watch it at all? "

Jiang Mu has already clicked on the game interface: "It doesn't matter."

"..."

Liang Dongxi tried hard to resist the urge to roll her eyes.

This guy is simply looking for trouble on a whim, right?Why didn't he know that he was such an honest and trustworthy person when he was talking about supplementing the live broadcast?And... What kind of live broadcast is this? Anyway, the live broadcast that promised fans has already been made up, so it's none of his business if anyone sees it?

Liang Dongxi had no doubts that if this news got out, those fans outside who were busy crying would be stunned!

In fact, even though he was making complaints like this, Liang Dongxi was actually secretly relieved when facing the alternative "fuzzy little transparent" live broadcast room in front of him. Now that the outside world already knows that Liang Dong is West, he is even more uncertain about himself. What kind of mood do you want to play this game in the eyes of everyone.

However, such a nonsensical way of live broadcasting has actually reduced his psychological pressure. Thinking about it this way, he finally simply acquiesced to Jiang Mu's approach...

But when the juncture came, the citizens of Liang, who were helping the tyrants, suddenly thought of something, and tried to arouse the last trace of their conscience: "Then what...the other fans are fine, but at least tell Liu Shanshan?"

Hearing him mention this unexpected name, Jiang Mu raised his eyebrows slightly, as if he had completely forgotten this person in the depths of his mind.

"..."

Liang Dongxi persuaded her earnestly: "It's a game I personally made. You've been teasing her for two years, so you should give her an explanation."

For irrelevant people, Jiang Mu lacked interest: "Whatever. If you want to tell her, just tell her."

……

As soon as she heard the news, Liu Shanshan hurried over by touching the room number of the live broadcast room. She turned into a groundhog, blowing rainbow farts, and shouting praises at idols. One person is a whole barrage army .

Liang Dongxi looked amused: "Okay, then let's start playing?"

After the initial excitement passed, Liu Shanshan was overwhelmed by the VIP treatment of this "exclusive live broadcast", and cautiously asked, "Don't you need to inform others to watch?"

Liang Dongxi casually made up an excuse: "This is pretty good too...it will be messy if there are too many people..."

"But I'm the only one who saw it, what a pity! I feel as if I'm eating alone!"

"..."

Liang Dongxi thought about it in embarrassment, and made a suggestion: "Then start a screen recording here, and the recording will be sent to you later, and you can help edit it and send it to the video website or something-is that okay?"

"No problem! Leave it to me!" The little girl did not refuse, and agreed without hesitation.

Immediately afterwards, a lonely barrage floated across the screen: "I'm ready! I can! [Be cute.jpg]"

"let's start."

Liang Dongxi greeted Jiang Mu, and after warming up and exercising his wrists and fingers, he was ready to operate the mouse.

Subconsciously, he still planned to use the snow rabbit character to complete the map, but before his fingers touched the mouse, Jiang Mu took a step ahead.

"I come."

Liang Dongxi was stunned, but before he could react, he saw him manipulating the role of the little snowman, jumping over the first tuft of grass to kill.

"..."

There is one essential difference between operating games and other types of games. It tests the hard power of the player-excluding all opportunism, luck, and theoretical strategies... there is no water at all.

In other words, there is no other game that can more intuitively reflect the cruel contrast between high-level play and hand-handicapped.

Take Liang Dongxi’s trial play a few days ago as an example. The professional precision of the operation is second to none. The most eye-catching thing is the nerve prompt force of various dazzling skills, the spiritual response that is dazzling to the eyes, and the dancing-like stimulation on the tip of a knife. Heart-wrenching and one-stop viewing-it is no exaggeration to say that a single game can make the onlookers excited.

On the other hand, looking at Jiang Mu's operation level in front of him, there is a huge difference that can be seen with the naked eye. His little snowman character is facing the trap, and dodges not at all beautifully. A stiff and clumsy mechanical feel.

But it is undeniable that he is indeed advancing, and the number of mistakes is surprisingly small. The number of deaths on each map is controlled within two or three times. Even at the boss level where the Snow Rabbit card was locked to persuade him to quit, the little snowman is just After dying five or six times, it passed smoothly.

Liang Dongxi estimated at the beginning that if he could successfully handle the boss level, he would probably be able to pass the level within three hours when he officially played.

In fact, Jiang Mu started broadcasting at around eight o'clock. When he controlled the little snowman character to the end of the whole map, the time displayed in the lower right corner of the screen was only around 11:30.

Since the beginning of the game, Liu Shanshan, the only spectator, has not sent out any barrage, and just watched quietly throughout the whole process.

But Liang Dongxi didn't care about the audience's reaction at this time.Or, to some extent, he felt that he was actually the one who was asked to watch by name—the "only audience".

Looking at the two cartoon characters standing face to face on the screen, he couldn't help holding his breath slightly.

Jiang Mu breathed a sigh of relief silently, and let go of the fingers that had been resting on the mouse and keyboard. The slightly wet traces of sweat left by the finger marks could be vaguely seen on the mouse.

"you……"

As soon as he made a sound, he found that his voice was a little hoarse at some point. Liang Dongxi paused for a few seconds before continuing to ask: "How long have you been practicing alone?"

"Not long."

Regardless of the game producer who was watching the live broadcast on the other end, Mr. Jiang Mu didn't show any face when he dissed: "The difficulty of the game Liu Shanshan made is directly proportional to her IQ."

"..."

Liang Dongxi was silent for a while when he heard the words, and then said softly: "Jiang Mu...do you know that this kind of game will record the number of times players challenge?"

The cold look in Jiang Mu's eyes moved slightly, but he didn't respond.

Liang Dongxi didn't wait for his answer, and clicked on the background statistics.

[Current number of character deaths: 12996 times]

"..."

In the first few hours of the demo, he remembers his snow bunny character dying more than 400 times.

More than 1 times... How long will it take?

It's only been three days since I moved home.

In fact, he had noticed the bloodshot eyes in Jiang Mu's eyes and the two faint blue marks in front of his eyes early in the morning, but before that, he seemed to have chosen to ignore them intentionally or unintentionally, perhaps because he subconsciously classified them as The effect of the other party's hangover.

Liang Dongxi looked at the number and didn't speak for a long time, until he suddenly remembered something he had heard - similar to this kind of horizontal version of the game that tests the player's ability to "back map". Straight to nearly a hundred pages of screen, let alone more.

If it is a high-end player, this kind of skill point is almost an innate instinctive reaction, but if it is a novice player who has just started playing this game, due to lack of sufficient game awareness, they want to recite the map, and most of them Only the most "stupid" method can be adopted.

Realizing something, Liang Dongxi looked around the table, and finally saw what he was looking for in the wastebasket in the corner.

Grabbed a crumpled ball of paper and spread it out, and sure enough, I saw a whole sheet of A4 paper densely packed with handwriting on the location of various levels and traps—similar paper balls were laid out in the wastebasket shallowly. , visually no less than ten.

Unsurprisingly, he did rely on rote memorization plus countless mechanical trials and repeated attempts to forcefully train the short-term neural memory of his fingers in a masochistic way—it has to be said that he has almost played the designer and producer of this kind of game. The most ideal effect pursued.

Liang Dongxi frowned and looked at the dozen or so balls of paper, feeling a tightness in his chest, so he raised his head and stared straight at the person beside him.

——You make it up for me again! ?

"..."

A little helplessness finally appeared between Jiang Mu's previously calm eyebrows, and he sighed: "Understood. Next time I will remember to clean up the cached data and the trash can first."

"...Where is the next time?"

Liang Dongxi gritted his teeth, and his tone was unnaturally stiff. After trying again and again, he couldn't hold back the words behind him: "I said, are you stupid? Or are you out of your wits? Why are you so determined? Don't hit me if it's difficult. ! No one is asking you to clear the level!"

"I have to clear the customs."

After saying a word in a calm voice, Jiang Mu slowed down his tone again, to appease his faintly irritable little emotions: "Actually, it's not difficult...it doesn't matter if it's more difficult."

The unknown anger in Liang Dongxi's chest froze for a moment, and then a sense of déjà vu quietly surfaced.

Once upon a time, when I asked him why he changed his career five years ago, he seemed to have answered the same thing.

——Why is it okay?

At that time, Liang Dongxi was puzzled by this, but now he can't ask.The answer has faintly emerged, but he knows it well.

He once asked, but Jiang Mu didn't say anything.Now he was silent, but Jiang Mu answered him.As if to confirm the answer in his heart, the words rang in his ears in a low and deep voice:

"As long as the end point is you, it doesn't matter how difficult it is."

"........."

Liang Dongxi felt as if her throat was blocked by something, she couldn't speak, she flattened her lips, there was a trace of water vapor in her eyes, and she quickly turned her eyes to look at the computer screen again.

The little snowman on the screen is standing in front of the snow rabbit.

He has passed countless difficulties along the way, and he has passed them all, even the small tuft of grass in front of the snow rabbit's starting point is no exception--finally, he finally stood one step away from him.

He just stood there quietly, giving the impression that he didn't just arrive at all, but had been waiting there for a long time.

He traveled thousands of miles for him, just to tell him lightly at the end—you see, it's not difficult at all, as long as you take a step forward, you can play Happy Ending.

Snow Rabbit stood there without moving, and he continued to wait silently, as if at the end, he was still reluctant to urge him from the bottom of his heart.

Eye sockets were sore and hot, Liang Dongxi sniffed, trying to hold back his crying, and whispered: "Idiot..."

He finally made up his mind and pressed a certain key on the keyboard with his fingers.The snow rabbit on the screen jumped forward, and suddenly the whole rabbit jumped into the arms of the little snowman.

Following the prompt of congratulations for clearing the customs, it seems to trigger a section of easter egg CG at the same time. At the moment when the little snowman and the snow rabbit hugged each other, they suddenly turned into human forms. At first glance, it was a Q print of the two of them.

Liang Dongxi opened his eyes wide, and stared at the screen for a few seconds, and finally turned his head and hid his face in the chest of the person next to him just a second before the tears could not help but fall.

Jiang Mu tightly hugged the person who threw himself into his arms, and he couldn't help but tighten his arms for the first time.

Liang Dongxi could almost clearly hear every rapid and restless beating in his chest, bang bang bang, loud and enthusiastic——

It was as if he was setting off fireworks in his mind.

"I got you, my little bunny."

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#2019.08.14——Official Contact Anniversary#

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Little moon

It was agreed in advance that the recording and broadcasting video would be passed on here, but student Liu Shanshan obviously couldn't wait for a second, Jiang Mu had just started the broadcast, and she rushed over immediately on the back foot.

Witnessing with her own eyes that the cp on which she was standing had a lover finally get married, she was so excited that she was so excited, Liang Dongxi opened the door to meet her, and heard her start crying: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Ah woo woo woo..."

"..."

Liang Dongxi looked at the sky speechlessly: "She's here, she's here, she's coming in a police car..." To prevent being accused by neighbors of nuisance, he still pulled people into the door first.

By the way, during the time for her to have lunch, the recorded video in the morning has also been copied.Liu Shanshan had a serious look on her face, and carefully stored the hard drive in the compartment of her bag - judging by her posture, one might guess that she was going to risk her life to escort some top-secret treasure.

Once the baby was in hand, Liu Shanshan didn't dare to delay for a moment, and immediately wanted to go back and devote herself to the great business of editing, and strive to release this life-saving video that can save thousands of CP fans in dire straits on the same day.

She was full of energy, but Liang Dongxi was not so optimistic in his heart. After hesitating again and again, he still tried to propose: "You remember to put a code on the camera frame...and also help me anonymize me when I publish it, as long as it is Jiang Mu himself Just play around, it’s best not to mention my name.”

"……Why!!!"

When Liu Shanshan heard the words, she felt as if she had been hit by a thunderbolt from the blue sky, her face wrinkled into a ball of bitterness, and her expression was full of sorrow: "Little brother! I call you the Qingtian master who saves the suffering! You pity the CP fans of the two of you! Give me a sip!" Eat candies! Do you know that they are all going crazy with hunger!"

"..."

Liang Dongxi was embarrassed by the showman's exaggerated words. In fact, he had his own considerations for his suggestion: "I just think... I've been hiding it from them for so long—don't they blame me?"

Over the past half a month or so, Jiang Mu's fans have always regarded the id "East, West, North, South" as their own, and they always rushed to protect him when encountering anything, but in the end they all turned their heads. I was told that it was just a camouflage vest, and there was even a layer behind it...

Logically speaking, there should be more or less a sense of betrayal, right?

What's more, Jiang Mu really suffered a lot in the process of playing this game. If the problem of "partner" caused backlash and controversy, then the gain would outweigh the loss...

Knowing that he was actually seriously worried about such a thing, Liu Shanshan was speechless for a moment, unable to laugh or cry: "Little brother, what are you thinking! Who would be willing to blame you!? Knowing that you are Liang Dong, it's too late for everyone to be surprised !"

"Besides..." Seeing that he was still dubious, the little girl waved her hand boldly and comforted her with a wink on purpose, "You know, Liang Dong is the white moonlight in the hearts of many viewers in the live broadcast circle!"

"..."

Liang Dongxi was puzzled when he heard this: "What's the mess?"

Liu Shanshan didn't feel ashamed to blow rainbow farts in front of the Lord, and explained to him solemnly: "It means that you are like the moon in the sky in everyone's heart!"

"moon……"

Liang Dongxi felt a little embarrassed at once, her face flushed slightly, she cleared her throat, and after a long while, she choked out a sentence: "...how can I be so good?"

Hearing what he said, before Liu Shanshan had time to respond, she was suddenly interrupted by another voice beside her.

"Of course you do."

After looking at each other for three seconds, the two of them both fell silent, and looked in the direction of the speaker at the same time—but, unlike Liu Shanshan's blingbling eyes, Liang Dongxi blushed helplessly.

After blurting out that sentence, facing the four piercing gazes, Jiang Mu paused for a moment, as if wanting to enrich his own arguments, he added calmly:

"The moon itself is nothing good."

——The moon is not as lovely as you.

"..."

As soon as Liu Shanshan heard those words in this room, she secretly thought that something was wrong, and the pink bubbles in her heart were smashed to pieces in an instant. Aidou's sultry rollover scene.

Liang Dongxi also choked when he heard it, and when he figured out what the other party just said and made sure that he heard it right, the embarrassment of the last second disappeared instantly.

He felt that he had been tricked by raising first and then lowering for no reason, and couldn't help being annoyed, and retorted:

"Isn't it! What is the moon in front of our Great God Jiang Mu? You are the shining sun that cannot be looked at!"

"..."

Seeing him suddenly becoming angry, Jiang Mu was stunned for a rare moment when he couldn't react. He silently reflected on what he had just said, and for a while he hesitated to speak subtly.

But Liang Dongxi didn't give him a chance to appeal further, and turned his head away from him.

joke!

——Now is the first day of officially confirming the relationship, this guy has reverted to his old ways and started to annoy people, if this time he exposes it lightly like before, will he still have it in the future?

Liang Dongxi's stand is very firm on issues related to follow-up sustainable development, and he never intends to easily tolerate and make concessions.

So, after classmate Liu Shanshan mourned for her heartless idol and returned to school, Liang Dongxi didn't give Jiang Mu any good looks for the entire rest of the day.

It was so lukewarm until the evening that he finally took the initiative to say the first sentence to the other party in a long time: "Give me the key to the previous room."

——The implication is obvious: sleep in separate rooms.

Facing the lover's reasonable demands, Mr. Jiang Mu calmly said, "The key is with Zheng Fang. First sleep in my room for one night, and I'll ask him to bring it over tomorrow, okay?"

He answered so nicely that Liang Dongxi couldn't get out the word "no" on the tip of his tongue, and finally walked into his room reluctantly.

After taking a shower, wearing Jiang Mu's pajamas and sitting cross-legged on the bed, Liang Dongxi retreated to the next best thing: "Then give me another quilt, and we will cover each other."

Jiang Mu was silent for a moment, and his expression remained unchanged when he spoke again: "The extra quilts are in the storage room, and the keys are kept by Fang Zheng."

"..."

Neither this nor that!This day is simply impossible!He has to go home tomorrow!

Liang Dongxi lay down angrily, and turned his back to him.After Jiang Mu also turned off the light and went to bed, he moved out awkwardly, curled up and nestled in the corner of the bed—just like a primary school student drawing a [-]th line after a quarrel, very deliberately following The other party kept a distance to avoid physical contact with him.

On the first day of their official relationship, they suffered a cold war. Jiang Mu touched the empty quilt between the two of them. After all, he was worried that he would catch a cold in the middle of the night, so he had to pull the quilt close to him.

But as soon as he noticed movement behind him, Liang Dongxi immediately warned him solemnly: "Don't lean in! If you lean in again, I'll go to sleep on the sofa!"

Jiang Mu raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard the words, and categorically rejected it without leaving any room: "No." As he spoke, he grabbed the man from the corner.

Liang Dongxi gritted his teeth angrily: "I don't allow you to be tall! Shouldn't you say you're going to sleep on the sofa by yourself at this time!?"

--asshole!Fairy tales are indeed deceptive!

Jiang Mu held back his laughter in the dark, and while covering him with the quilt, he coaxed him softly, "I don't want to sleep on the sofa, and I won't let you sleep either. I want to sleep on the bed with you."

Liang Dongxi was still so angry that he couldn't get away after struggling, so he had to let him stick to his back.

After being so quiet for a while, Jiang Mu asked him softly, "Why are you angry?"

"I'm not angry," Liang Dongxi snorted angrily, "Who dares to be angry with the sun?"

"...I am not the sun."

Jiang Mu paused, and then continued: "I am Chao." He groped to hold his fingers and put them in his palms, "Without you, I lost myself. With you, I have no self-discipline. .”

"........."

——Hey, hey... how can there be such a thing?

Liang Dongxi's face became hot at an astonishing speed, and he quickly rubbed against the pillow secretly.

"So," that whispered whisper, with the vibration and resonance from the chest, sounded a short distance behind him, "please continue to shine on me. Don't turn your back on me, my little moon."

Liang Dongxi remained in a stalemate for five seconds, then obediently turned over and buried his face in the arms behind his back.

Probably because his voice was muffled, his tone of accusation also became soft:

"You fouled..."

——When you quarrel, you should quarrel well, why is it suddenly so nasty?

Jiang Mu hugged him and fell asleep, the quilt was so warm and soft, as if lying in the clouds.

In the middle of the night, it was so quiet that we could only hear each other's breathing and heartbeat. After a long time, it was so long that we almost fell asleep——

"……its not right?"

A question suddenly flashed across Liang Dongxi's mind, and he came to his senses: "According to what you said, is it better to have me or not?"

Jiang Mu immediately smirked, and silently curled his lips: "Stupid words..."

Across the darkness, the kiss gently landed on his forehead with the utmost tenderness and cherished affection.

——In this world, the thing I am most grateful for is the existence of you.I am willing to sacrifice all my self-restraint and self-control to you as a tribute.

Dear little moon.

The author has something to say:

Why change careers?

Why be an anchor?

Why did you move here?

Why don't you praise me?

Is it better with me or without me?

……

——"Liang Dongdong's One Hundred Thousand Whys"

The answer to all questions is actually the same.

——"Mr. Jiang Mu Sen's Mensao Daily"

******

In other words, will you feel tired if you watch this kind of daily routine?

embarrassment to the embarrassment

"Master, Mr. Liang is here."

It was clearly the lounge of his own team, and he had to be notified before entering the door. Liang Qiling rolled his eyes and sneered.

Today is the end of the training camp. After finally taking a breather from the intensive and heavy training schedule, in a blink of an eye, someone who was an eyesore came to the door. Liang Qiling fell down on the indoor sofa with a stinky face, and he almost didn't directly say "impatient" "A few words stuck on the face.

"Second Young Master Fu is here, are you idle or idle?" The words that came out were also harsh.

Fu Zisheng's complexion was no prettier than his, and the originally cold facial features were even more tense at this moment, he raised his hand and smashed a stack of documents on the table, with blue veins appearing on the back of his hand: "What the hell is going on!? "

Seeing the other party's attitude of questioning guilt from the visitor, Liang Qiling didn't think it was disobedient in the slightest, and was still shaking Erlang's legs in a foolish way.

But after taking the things over and flipping through a few pages, his eyebrows still twitched slightly, and then he wrinkled fiercely, staring at the opposite side with a warning: "...Using other people's medical records without authorization is already considered a violation." Is it private?"

The anger in Fu Zisheng's eyes was also as dark as water, and he asked word by word: "Why, you didn't tell me all this time?"

"That's a strange question—why did I tell you? Do you have anything to do with him?"

For this reason, Liang Qiling didn't intend to beat around the bush: "Or let's put it this way, even if I tell you, what can you do for him? Can you help him lessen the pain, or let him play the game again?" ?”

Fu Zisheng gritted his teeth secretly and did not respond.

Seeing him like this, Liang Qiling was unmoved and just felt bored, curled his lips and said: "Come on, it's not a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old, everyone is an adult, so don't just silently dedicate pure love to guarding the whole thing." Right...you don't have to set yourself up as a love sage, we know very well that when you 'followed' Liang Dongxi back then, wasn't it just a delusion to get your pitiful sense of accomplishment from him?"

"Speaking of which, the blood relationship is really amazing... Brothers who should be the most similar to each other in the world, but their aptitude and ability are worlds apart—"

Looking at the man across the way, Liang Qiling's mouth curled up into a malicious arc: "It's uncomfortable to be under the aura of that person all the year round, isn't it? Obviously born of the same parents, why is he inferior to him in everything? "

"So you think so."

Fu Zisheng interrupted suddenly, looking at him blankly: "Are you secretly happy that your younger brother who is more talented than you is injured and retired?"

"..."

The arc of ridicule disappeared in an instant, Liang Qiling's face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, and his expression was as cold as ice.

For nearly a minute, no one spoke, and the atmosphere in the lounge was overwhelmed by silence.

At the end of the day, Liang Qiling put Erlang's legs down, stood up from the sofa, and gave a clear and ruthless warning in his condescending gaze: "Next time, if I hear such words again, I don't care whose younger brother you are. Your own brother doesn't even recognize it."

After leaving the lounge, the door closed behind him, Liang Qiling turned his head, and Assistant Kevin who was waiting outside nodded to him, with a too natural expression, not sure if he heard the conversation inside.

He took a deep breath, and tried to suppress the anger in his chest: "Your young master can't understand human language, so I'll let you pass it on—whether it's West or Liang Dong, it's not his 'work' created by himself." All the achievements that Liang Dongxi has made so far are all due to himself. Please don’t have any wrong illusions in the future, as if just because you have spent a few dollars, you have the qualification to go to other people’s homes to criticize others.”

"Also, it's his own business to do what he can't do, and he uses my child as a tool for psychological comfort—" Liang Qiling's eyes were fierce, and he paused every word, "I advise him not to even think about it."

"..."

Kevin listened silently: "If I understand correctly, do you mean that you don't accept the second young master Fu as the suitor of Liang Dong's anchor?"

What kind of "pursuit" is that... Who do you want to laugh at?

Liang Qiling rolled his eyes skyward,