The two of us went to eat hot pot tonight.

After scanning the QR code at the corner of the table to order, Chu Qiaoyu wanted to order a drink, but the price of juice on the menu made him lose any desire to drink after looking at it.

Yu Lan suggested: "I remember that there is a milk tea shop near the elevator entrance, why don't we go and have a look?"

Chu Qiaoyu thought back for a few seconds, and had some impression of the location Yu Lan described: "I'm going, you order here. Or grape sparkling water? But eating cold and hot at the same time is not good for the stomach, so I'll give it to youKeep it at room temperature."

The waiter in the store came over to pour lemonade, and when she heard their conversation, she raised her head and smiled kindly: "You two have such a good relationship."

Originally, the three words "good relationship" are not bad for describing the friendship between friends, but Chu Qiaoyu no longer thinks in this direction "purely" after hearing it now.

He was still thinking about which aspect the waiter said that the relationship was good, but Yu Lan retorted first: "You misunderstood, we are not."

The little elder sister, the waiter, was taken aback for a moment, and quickly apologized: "I'm sorry! I misunderstood."

Chu Qiaoyu ran away on the grounds of buying milk tea, and slowly fell into thinking while walking on the road.

One person thinks he is gay, but several people think so, even this stranger who has never met before and knows nothing about them thinks so, which makes Chu Qiaoyu have some doubts about his true sexual orientation.doubt.

Chu Qiaoyu thought silently: Although his current sexuality is indeed not straight, is it so obvious?

He finally came to a terrible conclusion: he wouldn't have been a closet from the beginning... Could it be that the authorities were obsessed with the onlookers, and others had already seen his essential sexuality, but he himself didn't realize it?

But he can't just grab a few people and ask "Do you think I'm gay?" It's better not to ask, but when he asks, 200% of people think he is gay.

So Chu Qiaoyu chose to ask his good brother Chen Zihao: "Do I really look so gay?"

Chen Zihao sent several question marks: "Are you kidding me?"

Chu Qiaoyu replied: "Fuck you, I'm serious! [Fist]"

Chen Zihao quickly replied: "Like."

Then he slashed at Chu Qiaoyu: "Remove the word 'like', don't you?"

Chu Qiaoyu asked again: "Could it be that I was gay from the beginning?"

Chen Zihao: "Which normal straight man would call another man's husband!"

Chu Qiaoyu retorted confidently: "It's just because they are normal straight men. Is it strange that two straight men call you husband?"

Chen Zihao: "???"

Seeing these three question marks full of rich emotions, Chu Qiaoyu thoroughly felt the sad barrier between him and this straight man.

He didn't think about it anymore, it wasn't that he completely abandoned himself and gave up resistance, but he felt that there was no need to be entangled in sexual orientation.Feelings tend to be in the heart, toward a specific person rather than a general concept.

A spoiled child learns to use crying to gain privileges without a teacher, because he knows whether consciously or unconsciously: he is loved and favored so he is presumptuous.

Of course Chu Qiaoyu knew Yu Lan was kind to him, and he was unscrupulous under the connivance of the other party.Perhaps a long time ago, his behavior had inadvertently crossed the line.

He returned to the hot pot restaurant with a bag of milk tea.The hot pot on the table is steaming, waiting for the input of ingredients.

Hot pot restaurants just prepare and serve raw ingredients without too much processing, and the food is generally served quickly.Not long after he left, the dishes he ordered were almost ready.

Although Chu Qiaoyu is not picky about food, people have likes and dislikes, and there is always a difference between liking it more and not liking it that much.He looked at the menu pressed next to the table, and all the dishes on it were his favorite dishes.If he ordered the dishes here, the dishes he would choose are probably similar to this one.

Some hot pot restaurants have come up with some original ways to show the freshness of the ingredients and the price that customers pay to match them.

For example, shrimp slips do not appear in the form of being mashed, but individual shrimps. Let the clerk mash the customers on the spot, which is enough to prove that the source of their shrimp slips is not ordinary frozen goods, but fresh shrimps.

This meal is superimposed on Chinese New Year holidays and two buffs in the evening. The store is overcrowded. If the clerk comes over to make shrimp slides by hand, don’t know how to wait until the year of the monkey.

Bored, Chu Qiaoyu picked up the bowl containing the shrimps, pounding the shrimps with extreme carelessness.After playing for a while, he lost interest and turned to wrestling with the fat bull.

Yu Lan took over Chu Qiaoyu's work, and his attitude of slippery shrimp is much more upright than Chu Qiaoyu's.The clerk was terrified when he saw the customer skimming the shrimp by himself, so he quickly asked him to come, for fear that the customer could not wait to do it himself, and failed to let "God" feel their meticulous service.

Chu Qiaoyu observed for a while, then sighed, "It's absolutely impossible to refuse a man who knows how to beat shrimp, that's a plus."

Yu Lan heard his tone, of course he knew he was joking, and continued to talk along his joke: "Really? How much points can you get?"

Chu Qiaoyu said with a smile: "The score is increased, so big that we can be together."

Yu Lan's heart skipped a beat.

In Yu Lan's line of sight, Chu Qiaoyu who was sitting across from him was caged in the semi-permeable steam, his expression was the same as usual, making it hard for him to tell whether the other party was telling the truth or joking.

But after Chu Qiaoyu knew that he liked him, he no longer said anything beyond the scope of normal social etiquette.

"You might think: ah, how can someone say 'together' in this situation! It's not formal at all, and there is no sense of atmosphere," Chu Qiaoyu scooped up a few shrimp slips from the pot, Put them into the bowls of the two, "That sentence is a joke, but I want to promise you and be with you is not a joke. I chose this situation because I think this kind of atmosphere is exactly what I like, getting along with you also gives me this kind of relaxed feeling."

"Actually, what I wanted to say yesterday was just interrupted by you on purpose. Even if you don't believe in yourself, trust me." Chu Qiaoyu said with a smile, "I'm not the kind of person who will force myself."

Yu Lan looked up to see his expression.

After Chu Qiaoyu knew that she liked him, her expression always showed some uncomfortable and awkward tension when she came into contact with him.

But this time his expression was indeed in a natural state as he said.

The smile passed from the corner of Chu Qiaoyu's slightly smiling mouth to Yu Lan's face. He was silent for a long time before he found his own voice: "Thank you for promising me. It really makes me very happy to be liked by you."

Suddenly changing from a single person to a person with a boyfriend, Chu Qiaoyu has no real sense of this change in her identity.

It's just that they can call each other "my boyfriend", but their way of getting along still hasn't changed.

This hot pot restaurant is closer to Yu Lan's hotel, so this time it was Chu Qiaoyu who sent him back.

Seeing that Yu Lan was about to arrive at the hotel, Chu Qiaoyu said, "Actually, you can stay at my house when you come to Jiang City, and you don't have to bother to find a hotel outside or live at Haozi's house...Anyway, my house is quite big..."

What Chu Qiaoyu said was just an ordinary invitation. When friends with good relations come to the city where his home is located, he will also invite friends to play or live in his home.

As a result, the more he spoke, the more he felt that what he said was wrong, and he suddenly remembered where the sense of déjà vu in the last sentence came from.

Isn't that what Jackie said!

It made him seem like the kind of person who couldn't wait to live together as soon as the relationship was confirmed.

Chu Qiaoyu wanted to say a few more words to explain, but Yu Lan agreed without hesitation: "Okay, wait for me, I'll go and unpack the luggage."

Now Chu Qiaoyu had nothing to say, and watched him get on the elevator, and sat silently on the sofa in the lobby waiting for his boyfriend to come back.

Yu Lan didn't make him wait too long.Before Chu Qiaoyu's Xiaoxiaole passed a few levels, Yu Lan had already dragged the suitcase down.

As soon as he got home, Chu Qiaoyu couldn't wait to slump on the sofa: "Put your suitcase in the living room first, anywhere. After I have a rest, I'll fix the room where you sleep."

Yu Lan said, "It's okay, I'll fix it."

Chu Qiaoyu hurriedly refused: "Don't, let's tidy up together later. Wait for me to lie down for another fifteen minutes, ah no, ten minutes..."

Yu Lan nodded, took the fruit she bought at the gate of the community, and went to the kitchen to clean it.

Chu Qiaoyu originally wanted to come back to broadcast live at night, but now that he had a legitimate reason, he dropped the live broadcast at night openly.

He thought without any psychological burden: I have already asked for a one-night leave!And it's still Chinese New Year these days, so it doesn't matter if I'm lazy and don't broadcast live for a few days, anyway, just make up for the time at the end of the month...

Chu Qiaoyu was lying on the sofa and checking unread WeChat messages. The little elder sister, the agent of the union, told him that the operation of his Weibo had resigned, and reminded him to weed the weeds on Weibo and interact with fans., specially emphasized that he should be more civilized and friendly during the New Year.

Chu Qiaoyu didn't know that he had Weibo at all. Fortunately, even if he didn't know the account password, he still had the option of logging in with a SMS verification code.

Because there was a "glorious history" of interacting with viewers on Weibo, Liufang's Weibo was taken into the hands of the trade union and managed by the operation.

Probably because the traffic was not popular enough at that time, except for eye-catching gifts and scolding him, few viewers gave him gifts. The union obviously didn't care much about him, and the operation naturally didn't care about his Weibo at the beginning.

At the beginning, he occasionally posted some operation clips (it may also be that there are no show operations in his live broadcast clips for editing), and there was almost no movement for a long time in the middle. Recently, there are short clips of show operations every dayVideo, although Chu Qiaoyu himself thinks that when he is serious about playing games, the daily Tianxiu operation can cut a big movie.

Chu Qiaoyu racked his brains for a long time and didn't know what to post on Weibo, so he stole a few moving pictures of New Year's greetings from the water friend group, accompanied by the words Happy New Year, and then completed the task in the Weibo square.Shaking around.

He typed in "Liufang" in the search box to search for himself, thinking that his latest national uniform and peak number one would definitely shake the audience's opinion of him.

He happily entered the hot spot, but what he received was a blow to the head.Floating on the top is a Weibo where the audience scolded him, and there were many likes and comments.

However, it's been a while since this Weibo was released. At that time, he hadn't transmigrated a book. Even if he really scolded him, Chu Qiaoyu wouldn't take it to heart.

He switched the sorting method to real-time, wanting to enjoy the fans' admiration for him.

"The dog son is lazy in the New Year, why is it still not on the air?"

Urging to start the broadcast, this one was skipped.

"Wanbao, Wubao, how can mother live without you! (Crying loudly)"

It was still urged to start broadcasting, but in a different way.Chu Qiaoyu took a look at his avatar. He used the most popular football player recently. He named it with a hot-blooded style, so there was a high probability that he was a male fan.Male moms, skip it.

After skimming through several posts in a row saying that he was being lazy and not starting the broadcast, Chu Qiaoyu finally saw a Weibo content that he wanted to see.

"Mianbao won the first place at the top, which really makes our i6 look good. Who can say that my son is not a technical anchor in the future (cheers) (flowers)"

well said!Come to me to get a five yuan red envelope as hard work fee, no, you are the real real i6!

It's rare to meet a true fan who is full of emotions, and Chu Qiaoyu posted on her Weibo overjoyed.

The latest entries on the homepage all praised him for his hard work in live streaming and good game playing skills. Chu Qiaoyu nodded to show his approval for the vision of this rare fan of praise, and then continued to scroll down.

The content of the following Weibo blog post is concise and clear "6A", but the accompanying picture is a fresh and eye-catching picture of flowers and plants that has nothing to do with the content of the main text.

Chu Qiaoyu, who has been surfing all the year round, of course knows the meaning of this number plus letters. Isn't this the name of his and Yu Lan's CP?He also knows he is 1.

He wondered curiously: What kind of fanfiction would my true fan write?

Before clicking on this picture, he made a possible guess about the content of the article.

His fan uses the avatar of a little rabbit, and his name follows the same cute route as the avatar, "a cup of nectar from poplar twigs with less ice".

The so-called "writing is like a person", Chu Qiaoyu thinks that the articles written by this heart-warming fan should be of the type of healing sweet articles.

Then he clicked on the picture, and when he pulled down, there was a large piece of text, but the text was flipped upside down.

Chu Qiaoyu, who knew little about this, was still puzzled, but because of lack of relevant experience, he didn't think much about it, and just turned his phone upside down to read the content.

The first segment doesn't seem to be a problem so far. He started playing games in the live broadcast room, and then Yu Lan walked into his room.

He looked down.

"Liu Fang raised his hand and pressed the camera on the table, and the viewers in the live broadcast room turned into a dark table. The bullet screen was full of doubts. I don't know why the anchor did this."

Chu Qiaoyu was as puzzled as the barrage. The camera in the live broadcast room was turned on but the screen was black and did not show the picture. He would be warned by the patrolling super tube to passively broadcast.

"Yu Lan's face was very red. Liu Fang pressed the back of his hand against his slightly warm cheek, sighed and unbuttoned the top button of his shirt: 'He is still wearing a long-sleeved shirt?'"

Chu Qiaoyu secretly agrees: don’t know when this article was written, but if it’s summer, the shirt buttoned to the top is really hot...

"Aren't you going to take it out?"

Chu Qiaoyu was confused at first, and then read several paragraphs before and after repeatedly. After combining the context, he finally figured out the true meaning of this sentence, but he would rather he didn't understand.

How can there be light panting and all kinds of red-faced scenes in the process of taking out something!

He had a sense of bewilderment that he got on a high-speed express train inexplicably, but was thrown off the train inexplicably because he couldn't keep up with the speed.

He's so silly, really.

He should have noticed something was wrong when he saw that this sister didn't directly send texts, but posted pictures.

No wonder this sister turned text into pictures and posted them flipped!Normally posting this kind of text with big eyes will pass the review for such wild content!

In fact, seeing this, Chu Qiaoyu shouldn't look any further.But with a mentality of "I'll see how you can write", he took a breath and continued reading.

His mood switched repeatedly between shock and "cracking" and finally finished reading this article. He never thought that it would take such a long time to read thousands of words.

In the complicated mood, he was still a little lucky: fortunately, no one knew my real name, and I didn’t use my real name to surf the Internet like Yu Lan... In this way, the sense of substitution was not so strong after reading this article...

"Squeak—" The door behind him was pushed open, and Chu Qiaoyu turned around in a panic like a frightened bird.

Another protagonist in the article, Yu Lan, is at the door, walking into the room with a plate of washed cherries.

Chu Qiaoyu stared blankly at Yu Lan. Although he didn't do anything, and the violent attack in the article was not him, a feeling of being caught for doing something bad filled his brain in an instant, so much so that he forgotExit the picture page or turn the phone over and put it on the table.

Yu Lan saw that Chu Qiaoyu's eyes were empty and didn't understand what was going on. He walked over and put the plate on the table, and naturally saw the screen of his mobile phone.

Because the words on the picture were a bit small and blurry, Yu Lan couldn't see clearly while standing, so he bent down and asked with a smile, "What are you looking at?"

Chu Qiaoyu reacted and wanted to stop him, but it was too late, Yu Lan had already seen the text on the picture.

He fell into despair: It's over, he is probably going to become a complete pervert in Yu Lan's heart... How could this happen on the first day of living with her boyfriend...

Yu Lan's finger was pulled down on the screen, her face was calm, and her expression was no different from watching a game update announcement, instead of reading an article that cannot be sent normally without operation, integrated props, public, mandatoryGreat work.

In the deathly silence, the time passed extraordinarily long, Yu Lan finally saw the last sentence, couldn't help but smiled slightly, and read out this sentence: "Why, I made you very excited by doing this?”

This sentence appeared at the end of the article, which can be called the finishing touch of the whole text, and dealt the final blow to Chu Qiaoyu's shocked and fragile Sanguan.

Chu Qiaoyu in the article (yes, it must be emphasized again and again that it is in the article, he can never be like this!), watched Yu Lan take out the props leisurely, and then observed a series of shy and unnatural reactions from the other party., chuckled and told the other party that he was still on the live broadcast.

Yu Lan looked back at him in disbelief. There was a covered camera not far from the table, trying to free Chu Qiaoyu's hand from pressing him on the table.

Under the "witness" of the audience in the live broadcast room (in fact, no specific picture can be seen, but some strange sounds can be heard), Chu Qiaoyu in the article (emphasis again!) is on his back, attached to his earSaid the words softly.

The article ends here abruptly, causing infinite reverie.

Chu Qiaoyu's heart was ashamed: Thank you, I'm not excited, I'm very sad...

Yu Lan stuffed the phone back into the numb Chu Qiaoyu's hand.

Seeing that he was frowning slightly and lost in thought, Chu Qiaoyu just wanted to shake his shoulders and shout: Shut up!Don't think about it!

It's a pity that Yu Lan couldn't get his brainwaves at all, but instead said thoughtfully: "So you like this."

Chu Qiaoyu couldn't argue: He, he doesn't like it!He just strayed in!He didn't look for this kind of thing on purpose!

Yu Lan continued: "This kind of thing... the live broadcast room will be permanently sealed."

Chu Qiaoyu is the first and the second big: He didn't expect to do such a thing in the live broadcast room!His live broadcast room is a green and pure live broadcast room!

It's all to blame for this article, when he thinks of his live broadcast room and seeing his camera, he has serious PTSD psychology!

He quickly defended his integrity: "I'm more traditional, and I won't do this kind of nonsense!"

Yu Lan said clearly: "Tradition—does it mean on the bed?"

Chu Qiaoyu:???

What does this make him say!

It’s not right to say yes, or it doesn’t seem right to say no?