Let's fight, white lotus

Beside the bed is a beige desk with a laptop on it.

"Can I use your computer?" Tang Mi saw the notebook on the table next to him.

"Of course, whatever you want."

Tang Mi entered the scope network, logged into the background, and found that the downloads of several games had increased several times, and the positive ratings remained high.

In addition to the first group of mazes, the next few small games are also puzzle-type, not difficult, but people can't stop playing.

The technology in the system is also better than the current level, there is basically no lag or flashback, and even the occupied memory is much smaller than that of the same type.

Most of the comments were netizens exclaiming that a game with such a smooth screen has such a small memory, followed by a wave of praise.

Tang Mi looked a little smug, and his little canine teeth were exposed when he smiled.

"What are you looking at? So happy."

Tang Mi turned his notebook to Tang Yizhou.

"Do you also play sugar and porridge games? Although the games he made are simple, they are durable. It is a good relaxation for those who are busy with work. Of course, it is also a good pastime for boring people. And the game quality is good. , It occupies a small amount of memory. In terms of technology, many company technicians are researching, but they have no clue. Although the signature Tang Jia Porridge looks like a small group of two people, they all suspect that it is a professional studio.”

"In comparison, the anti-virus software he released is more technical. Especially after the upgrade, some master-level hackers have tried it. Although the results have not been announced, those who are well-informed have replaced it with the 'iron fence'."

He paused, then concluded: "This is a very capable team."

Tang Yizhou deserves to be the genius in the original book. Ordinary high school students are still worrying about homework, addicted to games, and afraid of exams. He has already started to analyze the situation from a professional perspective, and he is as calm as a different person.

Tang Mi did not expect that the fame of "Iron Fence" was due to the credit of the master hacker. No wonder the downloads of anti-virus software have surpassed that of games these days.

Tang Yizhou reached out and closed the notebook, "Go wash up first, don't always look at the computer at night."

Tang Mi walked into the bathroom obediently, and there were brand new toiletries in it, but unfortunately they were in a nasty pink color.

The door was pushed open from the outside, Erhuang stuck out his tongue, stared at the master with wet eyes, trying to pretend to be pitiful to get the treatment of being able to sleep with Tang Mi's sweetheart, but the ruthless and unreasonable master simply closed the door outside.

Erhuang scratched at the door for a long time, but no unrivaled hero came to rescue him, so Erhuang Xiaogongju had to walk away unhappy with his tail down.

Tang Mi didn't have pajamas, so he could only wear Tang Yizhou's shirt. Underneath were two slender and smooth thighs, and shyly got under the quilt.

Tang Mi is very fair, with good skin, not as rough as boys of the same age, with very little body hair, and straight legs. It is amazing to pass by.

Tang Yizhou pulled out Tang Mi who was buried under the quilt. His face was flushed and his eyes were moist. He didn't know whether it was because of boredom just now or for other reasons.

The sound of the wind and rain outside was louder, mixed with dull thunder, and only a dim yellow bedside lamp was lit in the bedroom, which was warm and ambiguous.

Tang Yizhou half pressed on Tang Mi who was wrapped up like a silkworm baby, and held him in his arms through the quilt.

"Tang Xiaomi, why aren't you wearing pants?"

Tang Mi was made angry and nervous by what he asked knowingly.

"No, no pajamas."

Tang Yizhou also put on her upper body, her taut skin looked more muscular and smooth under the reflection of the dim light.

Tang Mi looked away, and could feel his gaze getting hotter. After a long silence, Tang Yizhou approached, brushed away the hair on his forehead with one hand, and turned off the bedside lamp with the other.

Afterwards, a light kiss landed on his forehead in the darkness.

The day before was stormy, but the next day was sunny.

Tang Mi had a dream all night, whether it was the big octopus holding him tightly or the big dryad tying him up with tree vines, they all had Tang Yizhou's face.

Therefore, he didn't know if this should be regarded as a nightmare.

After waking up, it was no surprise to see Tang Yizhou kicking the quilt to the ground and hugging herself tightly to keep warm.No wonder he has to sleep in such a big bed alone, even a little smaller bed is not enough for him to move around.

I thought it would be difficult to fall asleep yesterday, but I unexpectedly slept very well. Although I had a lot of ridiculous dreams, Tang Mi was still very energetic.

Tang Yizhou hadn't woken up yet, her slender limbs were tightly entangled, and even the quilt was wrapped in her arms.The faces of the two were very close, and Tang Mi could see his peaceful and childish sleeping face when he raised his head a little.

Tang Yizhou was very good-looking, but it was the first time for Tang Mi to look at him so carefully.The eyebrows are a little sharp, and they are raised at a slant.Even with the eyes closed, it can be seen that the eyeliner is very long and the double eyelids are deep.The bridge of the nose is high, and there is a small bulge. Listen carefully and there is a slight snoring sound.Lips, Tang Mi blushed at the thought of yesterday's kiss, um, very soft.

It was hot summer, and Tang Yizhou only wore a pair of pajama pants. Although it was not exaggerated, his muscles were exposed. It just rained yesterday, so it was still a bit chilly in the morning.

Tang Mi was held tightly in his arms, unable to move, he could only struggle to stretch out his hand.But Tang Yizhou was dissatisfied and hugged him even tighter, even entangled his legs.

Tang Mi had no choice but to call his name in a low voice. Tang Yizhou directly hid his head in front of his chest, and the posture of lying on the bed should not be too skillful.

Just when Tang Mi was at his wit's end, the little prince Ju Erhuang slipped into the master's room again.

Sure enough, the master locked Erhuang out because he wanted to monopolize the little sweetheart, what a scheming bitch!

Erhuang jumped onto the bed with a light figure, enthusiastically washed Tang Mi's drool face, hesitated for a while, and then gave the stupid master a wash.Although you are a white lotus scheming bitch, Erhuang will still love you~

Tang Yizhou, who didn't want to accept Erhuang's love, withdrew half a month's can of it with a dark face.

After taking a shower again to take care of it, Erhuang, who didn't know that his food had been deducted, jogged over with a leash in his mouth.

It's time for a morning walk.

Erhuang was very excited, not only the owner, but also the little sweetheart Tang Mi accompanied him for a walk today.Erhuang Sahuan ran wildly for a while, and then trotted back, feeling cute~

Soon, Erhuang's good mood disappeared.The dog next door is actually acting like a baby to please Sweetheart, and the big fat cat is also rubbing against Sweetheart's legs, whoops, what is that cheeky Teddy doing to Sweetheart!

Erhuang rushed back to Tang Mi's side, barked angrily, scared Teddy away but was slapped on the face by the cat owner.

Erhuang was extremely wronged, and whimpered and circled around Tang Mi in a low voice.

Seeing Tang Mi surrounded by a group of small animals, Tang Yizhou couldn't help laughing.

While other dog owners were amused and envious, it was a bolt from the blue for cat owners.

Because of the rain yesterday, Xiao Wu, who originally took the cat owner out for a walk every evening, changed the time to morning, and was scratched twice by the dissatisfied cat owner.

After the results came out, the cat owner abandoned himself without even thinking about it, and flattered a strange (ye) stranger (nan) person (ren)!

With that soft little voice, that charming little expression, and that soft little figure, he didn't even know that his cat was still so cute!

Xiao Wu looked hopeless, but he was in sync with the Erhuang God.

The little animals were finally taken away by their owners, and Erhuang regained his spirits.

When he got home, Tang Mi simply cooked egg noodles with tomatoes and served them with cold dishes. The two of them ate a pot together before they were satisfied.

Tang Mi leaned on the sofa and touched Tang Yizhou with the back of his foot, "If you don't cook, you have to wash the dishes."

"Aunt Wang will wash it tomorrow."

"No way, why don't you wash the dishes after dinner? Go quickly!"

Tang Yizhou grabbed the feet shrunk behind his back, "Tang Xiaomi, only my wife can order me to work, are you sure you want me to wash the dishes?"

Tang Mi blushed and wanted to retract his feet, but was scratched by Tang Yizhou twice, and fell down on the sofa laughing.

In the end, Tang Yizhou and Tang Mi washed the dishes together. Tang Mi was in charge of washing the dishes, and Tang Yizhou was in charge of making trouble...

This time Tang Mi firmly rejected the temptation of the game console, and urged Tang Yizhou to study hard with him.

Looking at Tang Mi's serious expression, Tang Yizhou felt that he couldn't be cuter.

"Tang Xiaomi, are you still working?"

"Nothing."

"You can live here from now on."

Tang Mi didn't know why the topic changed so quickly, he was stunned for a moment before he blushed belatedly.

"Why do you still blush so much?"

Tang Yizhou rubbed his hair.

"Although the orphanage can support you, it's always good to reduce the burden. And you eat so much, and I'm the only one who doesn't dislike it."

"...Obviously you eat more than me."

"Don't you still want to dislike me?"

Tang Yizhou narrowed his eyes and threatened.Tang Mi took two steps back and hurriedly shook his head.

"Go back to the orphanage to pick up your luggage in a while. After you cook, I will wash the dishes."

Tang Yizhou stroked Tang Mi's little fur, which was smooth and soft, fluffy and warm, and felt much better than Erhuang...