On the Correct Way of Not Failing a Course at the End of the Term

The two lay quietly hugging each other for a while, Yan Baijing whispered in Song Yu's ear:

"Go take a shower."

Song Yu was also refreshed, and sat up from the bed and walked to the bathroom without saying a word.

When he was about to close the door, Yan Baijing held the door and looked at him for a moment.

Song Yu sneered, "Enough is enough."

Yan Baijing pushed him under the shower, turned on the shower head with one hand, and cast a playful look at Song Yu with his lips bent.

"I'll clean it up for you, or you'll have diarrhea tomorrow."

As soon as the words fell, Yan Baijing squatted down and used his fingers to guide out the white turbidity remaining in Song Yu's body.

There was nothing Song Yu couldn't accept psychologically, but Yan Baijing personally did this for him, and he was still a little ashamed. He curled his lips, trying to cover up his shame with a question.

"You're quite proficient in doing this whole set..."

Yan Baijing smiled.

"Nowadays there are so many channels for acquiring knowledge. If you haven't eaten pork, you should have seen pigs run away... What the hell!"

Yan Baijing was hit on the ground by Song Yu's fist, and the water from the shower drenched him all over.

He raised his head and saw Song Yu rubbing his fist condescendingly, with an angry smile still remaining at the corner of his mouth.

"Yan Baijing, you just fucked a pig, did you enjoy it?"

Yan Baijing raised his hands in surrender.

But still nodded with bright eyes.

"Shuang, don't say you are a pig, even if you are a donkey, I am willing to have fun."

Song Yuzhen laughed angrily at Yan Baijing. "You are so paralyzed that your brain was kicked by a donkey?"

Yan Baijing stood up, hugged him from behind, and put his chin on his shoulder.

He whispered softly in his ear, "Don't scold yourself like that."

Song Yu really got goosebumps from being fed up with Yan Baijing, so he quickly pushed Yan Baijing away.

"Can you take a good shower?"

Yan Baijing was drenched all over. After thinking about it, it must be getting late, so Song Yu didn't make trouble anymore.

"Hurry up and wash, take a good rest after washing, and take you to work tomorrow."

Now Yan Baijing stopped making trouble, and the two men took a bath very quickly. After washing, the two of them lay down on the bed, closed their eyes and wanted to sleep, but they seemed unable to sleep.

Of course, Song Yu wouldn't sigh, "Ah~ Time flies so fast~ We're all working in a blink of an eye!"

He looked at the dark ceiling, and in the dark and silent night, he could clearly see the rise and fall of every breath in his chest.

Meeting Yan Baijing again was really unexpected.

Four days ago, I was still running around for my livelihood, and I didn't even have time to think about a bitch named Yan Baijing.

Today, four days later, he's lying on a hotel bed with that guy next to him.

Song Yu turned his head to the side, looking at Yan Baijing's extremely peaceful sleeping face, his breathing was steady, and when those deep eyes were closed, the eyelashes were fine and beautiful.

When I saw this person for the first time, it was an encounter in an Internet cafe.

It's just that no one thought that there would be more follow-ups after that encounter.

Perhaps, this is because there is a thread in the dark that pulls the two of them and guides them to meet each other.

Song Yu didn't believe in fate.

But at this moment, he suddenly felt.

This person is the doom in his life.

Whether it's friendship or love.

It doesn't matter anymore.

Song Yu walked around with his fingertips along the contour of Yan Baijing's face.

When he came to Yan Baijing's plump lips, he smiled to himself, closed his eyes, and fell asleep.

Yan Baijing felt that Song Yu was still, so he opened his eyes.

He lightly licked the finger on his lips with the tip of his tongue, took Song Yu's other hand with his left hand, and interlocked his fingers between the two of them. Seeing Song Yu's peaceful sleep, he gradually closed his eyes.

The two of them were awakened by the alarm clock in a daze.

Song Yu only felt that his back was so sore that he was about to fall apart.

Forget about the soreness in the back, and the arms also became numb for no reason. Only then did Song Yu see that the hands of the two were still inseparable, and Song Yu immediately shook them off.

"Yan Baijing, why are you sleeping so badly!"

Song Yu vigorously moved his numb and almost unconscious hands, Yan Baijing also curled his lips, and muttered in a low voice, "What the hell method..."

Song Yu heard it impartially.

"what way?"

Yan Baijing shook his hands, trying desperately to regain consciousness.

"I've read a book before that interlocking fingers before going to bed can make my significant other communicate with myself. What a damn communication! Damn, I burned that book in minutes."

Song Yu was stunned, unable to laugh or cry.

"Yan Baijing, you don't bring such a cute one?"

When Yan Baijing was buttoning up his clothes, he found that the buttons had fallen off the ground because he had pulled the clothes too violently last night.

Yan Baijing's face was almost covered with black lines.

On the other hand, Song Yu was not much better.

The two stared at each other in bewilderment, and it was Yan Baijing who got up first and went to the bathroom to wash up briefly.He casually grabbed the coat in his hand, "You wash up first, I'll go down and buy a couple of clothes, at least I can go out."

But after Yan Baijing rushed downstairs, he really wanted to bite off his tongue.

why.

The coat he was holding belonged to Song Yu, and he couldn't put it on at all.

These two days, in order to show affection to Song Yu, I specially bought a windbreaker of the exact same style.

It hadn't been a few days, and the buttons on their shirts were torn apart by the two of them. They wanted to go out to buy clothes, but they couldn't fit in the windbreaker.

It was simply the worst day of his life.

A 1.9-meter tall man with long legs, wearing an unbuttoned shirt, running topless on the sidewalk where there are more and more pedestrians.

Looking at the old man and the old woman who were waiting for the supermarket to open, he smiled inexplicably at his embarrassed look.

Yan Baijing was really embarrassed to look directly into their eyes, and felt that showing his breasts was really weird, so he closed the shirt with his hands like a girl, as if he was afraid that someone would look inside.

Fortunately, the supermarket will open soon.

Yan Baijing quickly spotted the size of the neckline in the special car, took two white T-shirts, paid the bill and ran back without thinking.

When Song Yu unwrapped the neatly folded T-shirts wrapped in transparent plastic bags from Yan Baijing, hellokitty's pink bow smiled at him.

Seeing that Song Yu's eyes became strange, Yan Baijing looked at the watch in his hand, "Put it on, I'll be late for work later."

Song Yu said with difficulty, "I didn't expect you to have such a hobby."

After he put it on, Yan Baijing also took off his suit.

At this moment, Yan Baijing's face completely darkened.

He really wanted to know who the hell taught the stockers to fold clothes so perfectly that patterns could be folded inside.

He even wanted to complain about why the XXXL size T-shirt had a pattern of hellokitty printed on it.

Song Yu laughed at Yan Baijing while putting hellokitty on his body.

"Put it on, it's very cute. Isn't there something cool these days?"

Yan Baijing really never thought that he would make such a mentally retarded mistake.

Enduring the humiliation in his heart, he put on the hellokitty.

A man with a height of 1.9 meters was wearing a hellokitty T-shirt, and his face still looked like he was going to die. Song Yu smiled until his face cramped.

Yan Baijing put his windbreaker on and buttoned it tightly, not letting the pattern show at all.

Yan Baijing felt that his luck in this life was all due to meeting Song Yu.

Otherwise, why, the two of them were stuck in a traffic jam less than 100 meters from the entrance of the company.

If it wasn't for his car, he would have gotten out of the car decisively and walked to the company.

However, the traffic jam made him and Song Yu half an hour late.

As a boss, it is absolutely not advisable not to lead by example.

Song Yu followed Yan Baijing to the downstairs of the company.

The company is huge.

The name of the company is also hung on the front door.

Shang Wen.

When Song Yu saw the name, he was stunned.

"Shang Wen? Isn't that the name of my gang?"

Yan Bai nodded.

"Yeah, I'm too lazy to name it, this one is pretty good."

What an idiot, this kind of name with no domineering aura, a name that is not generous and decent at all, how can it be suitable as a company name.

"follow me."

Yan Baijing couldn't wait to bring Song Yu into his company.

Song Yu thought it was a super formal and serious company.

But apart from the formal and detailed distribution of each department, everything is very free.

"This is the Propaganda Department, which is mainly responsible for the promotion of the game. The Propaganda Department has a branch of peripheral products. If you are interested, you can come here more often."

While Yan Baijing was busy introducing Song Yu, he was busy greeting people from the Propaganda Department.

These are his employees.

"This is the planning department, which is mainly responsible for the planning in the game, such as numerical values, art, scenes, etc., these are the most basic. I usually work here as the chief planner."

"This is the testing department, and it is where you will work in the future. The testing department is quite boring. I hope you can bear the boredom and do the same thing over and over again to test the bugs in the game."

"Also here, the customer service department. Similarly, this side also needs patience and a good temper to deal with all kinds of players."

"This is..."

Yan Baijing showed him around the whole company.

The division of labor is clear, and the atmosphere of each department is different.

How much effort is needed to feed so many people and maintain the company's operations...

He didn't know how Yan Baijing really did it within two years.

Yan Baijing saw the doubt in his eyes, and he hooked his lips.

"Silly, of course I can't do it alone. The company I practiced in Canada is very optimistic about me. The boss is investing in me now and he is my partner. Otherwise, how could you think you could find so many people so quickly? Technicians, if people have the skills, why don’t they go to other more secure companies, why come to my company that may fail when it is just established.”

That's because you have a lot of skills, you know how to manage, and you have more ideas...

This kind of talent, no one can do without it.

Song Yu smiled.

"Then what is my job?"

Yan Baijing led Song Yu to a computer.

Opened the game.

"The name of this game is "Recite"..."

Song Yu's heart skipped a beat.

"I made a comprehensive analysis of the current popular end games in China, and they basically all have traceable sects, martial arts, etc. as the main world view... So the game Chanyu breaks through this point and adopts the idea of ​​Chinese fantasy , There are four worlds, namely the fairy world, the human world, the demon world, and the underworld."

"Among them, the underworld is neutral. The human world, fairy world, and demon world are divided into three worlds. People from these three worlds will come to the underworld after death. When players choose races, there is no such option as ghost race, because after you die It will become a ray of lonely soul wandering in the underworld."

Song Yu was slightly taken aback when he heard this.

"What?! Can't be resurrected by the nanny after death?"

Yan Baijing smiled, "Yes. Not right either."

Song Yu became interested in Yan Baijing's introduction, "Then how do you play this game?"

"In the game, you will only be seriously injured and will not die. To trigger death, the player needs to actively trigger it. If you click reincarnation and rebirth, you can die immediately in a seriously injured state and come to the underworld. The underworld is very interesting. You You can choose to be reincarnated, of course, if you are reincarnated, you will start from scratch. You can also wander in the underworld, so the underworld is the best place for people who like some very sad plot parties and pvx to explore."

"However, both the Underworld and the Four Realms have interconnected exits, and some hidden missions need to be explored back and forth between the two realms. The rewards for completing these hidden missions are very generous. As for whether you can encounter them... It's not up to the player It depends on the player's analysis of the plot. The exit of the underworld is randomly set, and it is impossible to encounter this hidden mission by strategy, because you need to be able to solve crossword puzzles to find the entrance that belongs to you."

Song Yu was dumbfounded.

Just a pvx method has designed such a gameplay that makes people have the urge to stay in the game...

Song Yu couldn't wait to ask Yan Baijing, "What about PVP!"

Before the words were finished, a person walked into the door.

"Bai Jing, I found a... er, who is this?"

Song Yu followed the sound and saw that this casually dressed man had fair skin.

A pair of eyes give people a very warm and healing feeling.

Looks quite handsome.

But Song Yu vaguely felt that he had seen him somewhere.

Most importantly, he didn't use honorifics.