It's okay to fall in love, but not to be

You Huan can hide from the first day of junior high school, but he can't hide from Qiao Yi who has finished feeding the cat food.

"Ask, You Huan, do you like me or not?"

"You are forcing me to ask!" You Huan covered his head with the quilt, "If I asked you the question 'Do you like me or not', would you be brave enough to answer?"

"I like you," Qiao Yi replied quickly, reaching out to grab the quilt, trying to see You Huan's expression clearly, "I have liked you since a long time ago."

"I..." You Huan felt short of breath when Qiao Yi looked at him, "I don't know."

Qiao Yi also thought about this answer, and thought of many routines, but when he saw You Huan's face, he couldn't use any of them.

"Then think about it again." Qiao Yi got out of bed, "I'll make some light porridge, and you will come down later."

Qiao Yi's footsteps gradually disappeared in his ears, You Huan poked his head out from under the quilt, he closed his eyes and wailed.

Buried under the quilt and pretending to be an ostrich for a while, You Huan took the phone and typed: "How can you tell if you like someone?"

Seeing all kinds of routines, You Huan's face became hot, and he smirked, "Fuck, do people have so many routines now?"

Qiao Yi, who was working hard outside to cook, heard laughter: ...why did the pork rib soup in his hand suddenly lose its flavor?

"I really fell in love with a heartless person."

Qiao Yi took out the porridge and wiped his hands, but he caught a glimpse of You Huan standing at the door from the corner of his eye.

You Huan was wearing fat pajamas, dragging slightly bigger slippers on his feet, the hair on his temples and forehead was slightly wet, as if he had just washed his face.

"Washed up? You can eat right away." Qiao Yi said.

You Huan stomped up to Qiao Yi, stretched out his hand to hold his face, tiptoed and kissed the corner of Qiao Yi's lips.

"I wasn't sure just now, but I'm sure now." You Huan smiled softly, as if he had grown up soaked in cotton candy, "At least I don't hate you."

Although it was not the answer Qiao Yi wanted, Qiao Yi felt that it was not much different.

Qiao Yi smiled faintly, reached out and poked his forehead, "You."

You Huan still laughed so hard that his heart softened, he threw himself into Qiao Yi's arms, sniffing the faint fragrance from the tip of his nose, the sweetness in his eyes was even more intense.

At least I don't hate it... Maybe I like it?Maybe even like it?

After all, when he hugged the person in front of him, his heart was heavy and full.

Although Qiao Yi came back often, he was outside most of the time and was very busy. Every time he came back, he looked tired.

But You Huan could feel that his heart was full and his eyes were shining brightly.

You Huan was very popular with teachers at school. He wrote a lot of articles during his four years in college. Coupled with the blessing of a systematic gold finger, You Huan gained a lot more reputation than he imagined.But because of guilty conscience, You Huan never used his articles to participate in any awards. Even if he accidentally won an award, he would try his best to reject it.

At the end of the semester, You Huan was reviewing in the school library, and unconsciously lost his mind.

He sat by the window, and the mahogany table in front of him felt solid. The weather outside the window was not very good, it seemed to be raining.

He took out his sketchbook, recalling all the things he had with Qiao Yi, he couldn't help but smile, and drew two Q-version little people.

"You walked up to me quietly and unknowingly let me fall.

They all say that love has thousands of flavors, but you say there is only sweetness. "

When You Huan came back to his senses, he had already filled the entire draft paper.

He stared blankly at the words on the paper, feeling a little sore in his heart... After all, it seemed that the two of them hadn't seen each other for two months, and he seemed to miss him a little.

"Adam, is this also one of the golden fingers? People wrote it without knowing it."

[No, the halo does not have this function.And those words were not influenced by Goldfinger. 】

"Failed?"

【no. 】After thinking about it, Adam decided to tell the story, 【The so-called golden finger can only work when you are less influenced by Qiao Yi.Now the degree of mutual influence between the two has exceeded 95%, and the golden finger is now almost invalid. 】

"Really, then your golden finger is really tasteless. But what does it mean that the degree of mutual impression exceeds 95%?"

[The degree of falling in love with each other, Qiao Yi: 98%, You Huan: 97%. 】

You Huan suddenly wanted to laugh when he heard that, it turned out that he was not as tall as Qiao Yi.

"Are you accurate? Why don't I think it's accurate?"

[It is the conclusion drawn by the machine. 】After Adam finished speaking, he added: 【Depending on the specific situation, you can leave this world when the index of both parties reaches 100%. You can freely choose the time to leave. 】

After hearing so much, if You Huan still doesn't feel the importance of Qiao Yi, it's a ghost, "What is the relationship between Qiao Yi and you?"

[The relationship between master and servant. 】

To You Huan's surprise, he got the answer.

But the one who spoke was not the slightly stiff mechanical male voice that You Huan often heard, but an emotional female voice, [I am Eve, first time meeting, hello. 】

"Didn't it mean that the system is very busy?" You Huan smiled, "Why are both of them here?"

[It was true before, but when you successfully changed the progress of the task to more than 95%, all other players have been eliminated. 】

You Huan was dumbfounded, "There are other 'players'?"

[Yes, it is detected that the host is jealous, Eve will explain here temporarily: All players except you have never raised their favorability to more than 50%.That is to say, friends with good relations are not counted. 】

You Huan: ...No, how can they detect everything?

[The host is just a stream of consciousness now, and all emotions are under our monitoring. 】

You Huan knew that his voice could be heard, but he didn't expect to be heard so thoroughly. Could it be that the unspeakable things between him and Qiao Yi were also known?

[No, Adam and I are not adults yet, so we can only turn on the youth mode for the time being. 】

You Huan: ...how does the youth model know about this? !

"But the master-servant relationship you are talking about is..."

[The host doesn't need to ask more questions, the mission has just begun, and knowing too much won't do you much good.Adam is young but capable, so you don't need to worry about all the money, all you need to do is get things done. 】

"Well, it's the tool man himself." You Huan couldn't help complaining, "But it's really nice to be able to receive both love and money."

You Huan: 囍v￥!

Adam & Eve: ...No, that's not what they meant!

Just as You Huan was distracted, a figure quietly approached You Huan, with his hands on You Huan's shoulders, and the heavy coolness permeated the sweater from You Huan's shoulders.Qiao Yi pulled away the chair beside You Huan, the mask on his face was covered with snowflakes, he sat down, put his head on the table, and just looked at You Huan like this.

You Huan's face was stained red, he stretched out his hand to take Qiao Yi's freezing hand and placed it in his own, "Is it cold outside?"

Qiao Yi nodded and lowered his voice, "Let's go home together later."

"Okay," You Huan nodded, "I'll clean up."

Qiao Yi's gaze finally moved away from You Huan's face and landed on the piece of paper under his hands. Qiao Yi raised his head and looked closely at the crying self on the paper, "Why am I crying?"

You Huan finally remembered the villain he drew, his face flushed red, and he quickly stretched out his hand to hold it down, "Don't look, I drew it casually."

Qiao Yi competed with him, stretched out his hand to pull the paper, "No, I want to read it!"

In the end, Qiao Yi sneaked up and scratched You Huan's waist, and the paper finally fell into Qiao Yi's hands.

"Look at you, look at me, I'm crying, why are you still standing over there looking at me with anger? You didn't come to comfort me?!"

You Huan blushed, "Give it back to me quickly!"

Although the two lowered their voices, they still attracted many impatient gazes.The little girl sitting opposite raised her head and lightly tapped her finger on the table, "Shhh—"

Qiao Yi looked over and smiled apologetically, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

You Huan finally came back to his senses, remembering that he was still in the library, he quickly packed his things, and dragged Qiao Yi out.

The little girl opposite was stunned, she tugged the arm of the little girl beside her, "I seem to have seen Qiao Yi just now!"

"Qiao Yi?" The partner beside him obviously didn't believe it, "How is it possible? How could he appear here? Don't even think about it."

"But...really..."

You Huan dragged Qiao Yi out of the library, forgetting to put on his thick coat, "It's all your fault, you want to grab a painting from me, and you're bothering others, right?"

Qiao Yi watched You Huan's back, stopped suddenly, and stretched out his hand to pull You Huan back.

Unaware, You Huan ran into Qiao Yi's arms.

Qiao Yi took You Huan's cotton coat and put it on for him, "It's such a cold day, why are you wearing so little clothes?"

You Huan put on his clothes and let Qiao Yi help him tidy up, "The weather is not very cold, besides, we stayed indoors all the time."

As soon as You Huan finished speaking, small snowflakes floated in the sky.

Qiao Yi reached out and brushed away the snowflakes from You Huan's hair, "Look, it's already snowing, and it's still not cold."

"The weather forecast didn't say it would snow today." You Huan muttered softly.

"You just have to, don't make excuses for yourself. Remember to wear more when you come out in the future, you know?"

"Understood..." You Huan agreed, while reaching for the draft paper that Qiao Yi put in his pocket.

"What?" Qiao Yi pressed his hand.

You Huan's hand was pressed into his pocket and he couldn't get it out. He widened his eyes and pursed his lips coquettishly, "Hmph! Why don't you give it back to me!"

Qiao Yi was amused, he quickly lowered his head and kissed You Huan's side face, "Because you are cute."

Qiao Yi lengthened the ending, and the two adults were coquettish with each other, neither letting the other go.

"You...don't kiss me! It's still outside, there are so many people." You Huan was a little anxious.

Qiao Yi smiled and said, "Can this also be called kiss?"

After finishing speaking, Qiao Yi pressed You Huan's lips, "This is called kissing."

"Oh, you...how are you...put on the mask quickly, it will be bad if someone secretly takes pictures."

Qiao Yi put on the mask according to his words, but his eyes became very serious: "You Huan, we will not always fall in love secretly like this. One day I will walk down the street hand in hand with you, no one will care about us Is it the same sex?"

Thinking of this scene, You Huan couldn't help laughing, "Let's talk about it later, you haven't restrained yourself much yet."

You Huan pointedly moved his hand that was still in Qiao Yi's pocket.

Qiao Yi shrugged, "Let's go home, the snow is getting bigger and bigger."

You Huan nodded, and the smile on his face grew stronger: "Well, go home."