A love story of two ladyboys

Ji Yao casually replied "Yes", but his heart was pounding.

I don't know what Mr. Qin will say to him, what if he starts to scold him if he disagrees?

To be reasonable, he is not quite used to this kind of relationship between the two of them. Although Mr. Qin is unexpectedly a little childish in private, but this is an online dating object, no matter how you think about it, it is very strange.

Mr. Qin, who Ji Yao thought about for a long time, couldn't figure out why this person insisted on sticking to him. In the end, he could only sigh, and took out a pen and paper to write a reply to the fans.

It's a pity that reading a letter is easy and writing a letter is difficult. He looked at the computer for a while, looked out the window for a while, drank a glass of milk in the middle, and finally stared at the calendar hanging above the computer desk, scratching his head and scratching his head for more than ten minutes. Slowly wrote half a page.

"So be it."

Ji Yao looked at what he had written as if he was squeezing toothpaste, as if he had regained the feeling of compiling the composition in the examination room.

He sighed, and neatly wrote the words Ji Ermao on the signature.

Ji Yao doesn't know how to sign, and always writes the same words that are framed by small squares. The literary point of what he said is that it looks a bit like a student, but the actual point is that it is a bit naive.

But Ji Yao himself is also very desperate about this, what can he do, he really can't learn how to sign.

When Ji Yao copied down the address, he discovered that one of the letters came from the big city next door.

How close is this ultra-close, the bus takes an hour and a half, the train takes 10 minutes, and the high-speed rail... Ji Yao has never taken it before, and it must be faster than the intercity bus in the city anyway.

He often went there with his roommates during vacations during college. Even the decoration of movie theaters in big cities is better than theirs. Even if there is nothing to play, just sitting there and watching a movie can feel a special atmosphere.

And the owner of that letter is called Qin Xuan. I don't know if it's his real name or a fake name. If it's his real name, he's pretty straightforward.

Ji Yao praised his courage in his heart.

He himself has not revealed his real name so far, and the mailing address is also a public receiving address. It used to be a school, but now it is a work unit.Ji Yao has watched too many horror movies, and he feels that this way of exposing himself is really a little scary. He is afraid that if he accidentally writes a small abuse article full of glass shards, his fans will come to him with a kitchen knife.

When Ji Yao finished writing the letter, he glanced at the time subconsciously. It was [-]:[-] in the afternoon, which was not too late, enough for him to go out and stuff the letter into the postbox, and then come back to live broadcast.

Based on the principle of never delaying today's tasks until tomorrow, Ji Yao immediately changed into his home clothes and went out.

In fact, he learned this sentence from his colleagues in the marketing department. They held mobilization meetings every morning, and they always gave Ji Yao the illusion that he was going to sell insurance in the next second.

Although Ji Yao lived in an old building, it had a good location, with a junior high school to the east, a high school to the west, a hospital to the south, and a small shopping mall and primary school to the north.

If it is placed in a big city, it is definitely a sought-after school district house, which can be lived from elementary school to high school, perfect.

It's a pity that Ji Yao has no wife and no children, and he won't even have one now, nor will he have one in the future. It's a waste of this excellent resource.

The post office is probably collectively called Postal Savings now, and Ji Yao is not sure about the exact name, anyway, it is the place with the green sign, and it will definitely not be confused with other places such as the Industrial and Commercial Bank of China.The post office here is not far from the high school, and it takes about 10 minutes to walk there. This is one of the reasons why Ji Yao is so diligent.

It's been a day in the nest, and it's good to go out for a walk.

Looking at the gray sky outside, Ji Yao presciently put on a woolen coat that he thought was very thick.

Even so, he was still shivering from the first gust of cold air that just came out of the building, and his shirt and coat were as cold as paper, sticking to his body coldly, one step ahead of the north wind Absorbing Ji Yao's warm body temperature.

He rubbed his hands together, put the letter in his pocket, put his hand in his pocket too, hungry in this cold situation.

It's really hungry and cold, Ji Yao thought in his heart.

He remembered seeing a popular Weibo two days ago, which said that cold weather would make people think of something. Most people mentioned sleeping with their boyfriend or girlfriend, cooking hot pot, eating spicy hot pot, drinking milk tea, etc. Simple and simple In a word, outline a warm life.

Therefore, a warm life can never be separated from food.

Ji Yao doesn't have a date, but he can have something to eat.

His stomach grunted in protest the moment the letter was thrown into the mailbox.This sound urged Ji Yao, making him choose the roasted cold noodles around him in the difficult choice of instant noodles at home or buying a rice noodle.

The owner of the roasted cold noodle stall was a woman with red lipstick and fluffy curly hair. She was stamping her hands and feet, but when she saw Ji Yao approaching, she immediately put on a smiling face and stopped the simple way of keeping warm. action.

Before Ji Yao could speak, the stall owner had already lit the fire in the stove with a "snap", and skillfully took out the ingredients: "How much does it cost?"

"Two eggs, two sides and one intestine." Ji Yao replied.

He watched the other party spread the dough on the stove, and felt that roasting cold noodles had become a local specialty now.

In fact, when Ji Yao was in middle school, he was quite resistant to this strange-looking thing. According to his experience, most of the things he hadn’t eaten tasted very subtle, such as durian, stinky tofu, and other delicacies such as snail noodles. .His ability to accept food is extremely low. His favorite dish in this life is scrambled eggs with tomatoes, and there is a long list of dishes he doesn't like.

Unexpectedly, the status of grilled cold noodles in Ji Yao's heart became higher and higher later, and now it has been placed in the same position as rice noodle Malatang - the first choice when the mouth is hungry and there is spare money in the pocket.Every time he thinks of this, he feels that the person who invented this thing is really great.

When paying, Ji Yao took out his mobile phone to scan the WeChat code, but saw a friend request on the screen.

Click in and take a look, oh, Mr. Qin's.

Ji Yao clicked agree, filled in the remarks as Mr. Qin, looked at his poor three groups, thought for 2 minutes, and threw people into the "family" column.

In fact, he wanted to be included in the "friends", but this number has been used for almost ten years, and he has added hundreds of friends. The two groups of friends and classmates are full of people. Every time he finds someone, he has to follow The list is turned for half a day.

Ji Yao didn't want to experience this kind of pain anymore, so he made an exception and upgraded Mr. Qin.

Besides, they are also online dating anyway, so they can be regarded as half boyfriends.

I don't know if Mr. Qin is waiting to pass through QQ, he only added friends here, and the news from that side was sent immediately.

The first message was a photo of two big-eyed goldfish swimming in a fish tank about the size of two palms.

The second is a text message: "No, are you envious?"

Ji Yao raised his eyebrows and almost laughed angrily at the elementary school student's speech. Before he could decide whether to say "envy" or "not envy", the cold noodles were ready to serve.He had no choice but to take the bag handed over by the other party while scanning the QR code to pay, and stuffed the phone into his coat pocket.

On the way home, Ji Yao was so focused on eating that he completely forgot about Mr. Qin.

The home-baked cold noodles are covered with golden eggs, and the sauce is slightly spicy and sweet, the sugar adds a little taste, and the chili stimulates the taste and appetite.

Ji Yao tied up the grilled cold noodles with a small bamboo stick and stuffed them into his mouth, feeling very satisfied in his heart.

Until the live broadcast started, Ji Yao was still struggling with roasted cold noodles.

He clicked on the live broadcast on time, but he couldn't solve the half of the grilled cold noodles right away - even if he could eat a whole piece in one bite, he would have to eat seven or eight bites.

After weighing the pros and cons, Ji Yao had no choice but to sacrifice his eating habits and sit on the webcam to taste local delicacies live.

Then, a face with some chili sauce on the corner of its mouth and a helpless expression appeared in the live broadcast room.Ji Yao covered his mouth with his hands, while talking vaguely about how he bought the cold baked noodles on the roadside under the temptation of the cold weather, while chewing hard.

When he finally got rid of the whole box of roasted cold noodles and had to rub his cheeks that were a little sore from too much hard work for a long time, he couldn't help thinking that if he did this often, maybe muscles would appear on his face in the future.

How strange it is that a popular anchor has muscular facial features due to his gluttony.

Fans booed and teased that Mr. Ermao looked like a little cat.

Maybe it was because he was bombarded too many times today, or because he had read the word "cat" too much. After Ji Yao was finally free, looking at the empty room, he felt that he really seemed to be able to raise a cat. How comfortable it is for a kitten to huddle together in cold weather.

Then when he was thinking about where to buy a cat, he suddenly thought of Mr. Qin who had been left aside by himself and was probably cold now.