A love story of two ladyboys

"You have it in your live broadcast room," Mr. Qin replied unambiguously, "Didn't you let fans send you letters?"

The announcement of Ji Ermao's live broadcast room has the address, and the live broadcast room has the screen recording and replay of each previous live broadcast during the rest of the time. Ji Yao has always thought that his actions are very considerate, but unexpectedly, he dug a deep hole for himself .

He looked at the words "live broadcast room" written in black on a white background, and there was a "boom" in his mind.

It's over, Mr. Qin even watched the live broadcast room, and he will definitely read his personal blog, after all, there is a link under the announcement of his live broadcast room, and he still uses the same name.

Thinking of how many little pornographic articles he wrote, Ji Yao felt that his integrity was not guaranteed.

If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't have blatantly promoted the live broadcast room and Xiao Huangwen to fans. Why can't I keep some privacy as a human being?

While Ji Yao was still in fear, Mr. Qin turned on the narcissistic mode again: "I also saw your photos and videos. Although you are not as handsome as me, you are pretty pretty."

Ji Yao: "..."

Mr. Qin added: "Mr. Ji, I'm praising you. Shouldn't you give me some love?"

Ji Yao finally couldn't take it anymore: "No!"

Thanks to Mr. Qin, Ji Yao's beef noodles in the second half were tasteless, he even took a piece of chopsticks and put air into his mouth, staring at the beef noodles with a sad face in a daze.

What if he is really regarded as a pervert?

Although Mr. Qin didn't say anything, it didn't mean he really didn't mind, maybe he was just saving face for himself.

When he first started playing live broadcasts and writing fanfiction, he hadn’t talked about the two things together. Later, some fans who were too straight found his blog, and the little cutie who usually gave gifts to him in the live broadcast room Immediately turned into a sharp-tongued little keyboard guard, speaking viciously, as if Ji Yao demolished his house.

During that time, Ji Yao received a lot of malicious private messages and comments, most of which were calling him a pervert or a liar.

Later, more and more fans spoke out for him, and this matter was finally resolved.

Ji Yao stated his attributes in the live broadcast room in order not to suffer such attacks in the future.

Find out if you can accept this anchor before paying attention, don't find out that the person is different from what you imagined, and put all the blame on the anchor.

The more Ji Yao thought about it, the worse his mood became. The hot beef noodles were as difficult as eating soap. He finally ate half a bowl, but he really didn't feel like sitting here any longer, so he had to get dressed and leave.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he got home on his front foot, Mr. Qin called on his back foot.

Ji Yao took out his mobile phone and saw that it was Mr. Qin, he hesitated for a while, then pressed the connect button: "Hello?"

He is not a tortoise who can always shrink in his shell. Humans always have to face reality.

At worst, I won't see Mr. Qin in the game.It's a bit sad to think about deleting friends and dead love.

"Mr. Ji, why is your voice so sad?" Mr. Qin's first half of his sentence was rarely serious, but the second half of his sentence immediately returned to its original shape, "Walk to be beaten?"

"You were beaten." Ji Yao retorted, his voice still muffled.

"So what's wrong with you, huh? Let me guess...do you not want me to see your photos, or do you not want me to see your blog?" Mr. Qin restrained his funny tone, his voice was low and soft, "Teacher Ji, What are you afraid of?"

"nothing……"

Ji Yao suddenly discovered that he was not troubled by the past.

Rather...he seems to like listening to Mr. Qin's words...

"Mr. Ji, you always ignore me. I've been waiting so hard," Mr. Qin continued to coax, "Actually, I've watched your live broadcast room and bought your pre-sale... What's that? Well written, but lacking in practice."

"So you don't have to worry about what I think of you. When you wrote your first article, I have been following you. I have read the live broadcast room, blog, and Weibo. The games you are playing now are also my fans. It was recommended to you by the group."

"Mr. Ji, I'm 30 years old. I'm not an impulsive boy anymore. I like you, really."

Mr. Qin said a lot of comforting words in a long-winded manner, which was really a huge amount of information for Ji Yao. He was stunned for a long time, and finally digested all the key content before his brain froze. After a long time, he stammered and said: "Mr. Qin You... Are you confessing your love to me?"

Isn't this too sudden?The style of painting just now is obviously not like this, is it?

Mr. Qin replied: "Yes, so when will you update that new serial? I have been waiting for a long time?"

The cozy atmosphere was instantly shattered.

Ji Yao cursed in his heart: "Fuck, what are you doing, is this a new way to urge updates now?"

"Mr. Ji," Mr. Qin said again, "I'll ask you again, do you like me?"

Ji Yao felt that he was going to be knocked out by the successive questions.

He lost his vest with Mr. Qin, was confessed by the other party, and was urged to change by the other party, and now he suddenly felt like an idol drama.

He turned on the computer, stared at the screen and thought about this question.

Does he like Mr. Qin?To be honest, I really don't hate it.

But like the word, for a person who met in the virtual world, it is too difficult to judge.

Ji Yao has played too many games, and he is not a boy who can be fascinated by an "online dating" object.

Everything in the game is just data. If you don't think about those virtual data, how much contact can he have with Mr. Qin?

So Ji Yao honestly replied: "I don't know."

"..." Mr. Qin sighed, his voice was quite helpless, "Mr. Ji, I think you look like that... made of stone."

"Ah," Ji Yao couldn't figure out what connection he had with the stone for a while, "Why?"

"Because I can't move."

When Ji Yao heard this sentence, he didn't know why his brain twitched, and he replied: "Then you can move me away."

Then he heard Mr. Qin's hearty laughter.

Mr. Qin laughed for a while, but Ji Yao didn't respond again. He was about to complain, but he heard the other party say: "Mr. Qin, I have something to tell you."

Mr. Qin cleared his throat and said seriously, "Well, tell me."

At this time, the monitor in front of Ji Yao was announcing the written examination of XX qualification certificate in XX province.

"I have an exam in November." Ji Yao said.

Mr. Qin immediately expressed his understanding: "I can help you with daily tasks."

"No, no, no," Ji Yao hurriedly explained, "I asked my master before, his guild's regular activity is to play a dozen dungeons every week, which is a little more leisurely than ours. I want to switch to stay for a few months."

Mr. Qin was not very happy: "When did you ask, why don't I know, Teacher Ji, do you want to run away because you don't want to be responsible to me anymore?"

"..."

Ji Yao felt that he could no longer communicate with Mr. Qin properly.

What did he do, and why is he responsible to Mr. Qin?

After much deliberation, Ji Yao couldn't figure out where the word "responsibility" came from, so he followed the principle of not giving Mr. Qin face, and asked, "Why should I be responsible to you?"

"You stole my heart, and you asked me why I should be responsible?" Mr. Qin boasted, "Mr. Ji, do you love me?"

Ji Yao sighed, and complained silently in his heart: "What are you flirting with, I'm afraid it's because you read too many Weibo jokes, do you think I will be moved?"

In the end, Mr. Qin naturally chose to compromise: "Mr. Ji, then I will follow you to your master's guild."

Ji Yao thought for a while, and felt that this method seemed feasible: "Then which number do you transfer?"

Mr. Qin's answer was very straightforward: "Turn all, I have to watch you."

For some reason, Ji Yao felt as if he felt the guilt of cheating again.

"And what about your guild?" he asked.

"No more."

Ji Yao could only sigh silently in his heart, how willful he is.

You know, Mr. Qin's grand guild can't be bought even if you have money.Although the cohesion of the guild members is all in the guild leader who is "indistinguishable in aesthetics", but not just any guild leader will do.Looking around, the guilds like this in the entire game can be counted on one hand.

"Really don't want it?" He asked back.

"Have I lied to you?" Mr. Qin also asked back.

Ji Yao thought for a while: "No..."

"That's fine."

"..."

Well, well, depending on you, depending on you.

The phone call lasted an extremely long time. It wasn't until Ji Yao's mobile phone issued a low battery warning that he realized that he had been chatting with Mr. Qin for more than an hour.

When Mr. Qin hung up, he gave Ji Yao a wheat kiss without shame, making him blush.

No one knows how provocative Mai Kiss of the male god voice is.

The author has something to say:

Christmas Eve & Christmas, Happy Holidays www

Mr. Qin is a business man. Although he is also the silly father of the family, he is only good to Ji Yao, definitely not the central air conditioner (does it rhyme?)

So this is a love story of fans chasing Mrs.

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