The male god lives on the phone

Yin Ming walked over and turned it on.Immediately, several rows of unread messages popped up on the screen, most of which were work text messages explaining progress and asking about work arrangements.

Did no one help him reply...?

He didn't know the password of Tao Yao's cell phone, so he stood by the bed and looked at it quietly for a while.

Before you know it, it's zero o'clock.

The messages on the interface were cleared with one click in Yin Ming's eyes. His eyes were good, and he saw several identical replies in an instant.

"Sorry, I'm not in good health recently, and I need to rest for a while. If you have a job, please find my assistant. This is her contact information xxxxxx."

After these messages were cleared, the information of the assistant below was pushed up.

Yin Ming clearly saw that the AI ​​steward's APP sent a message to Tao Yao's QQ, and pressed send.

It turned out that the AI ​​system took over Tao Yao's phone.

Yin Ming shook his head, took his mobile phone from the bed to the bedside table, and put the wallet, hotel key card and earphones scattered on the quilt into the backpack on the bedside table.

There were slightly sunken marks on the snow-white and soft bed, so it was definitely where the peach demon lay before.

Yin Ming felt that his throat was dry and he felt drowsy. He should grab his things and leave quickly, but there was a voice in his heart telling him to lie down and rest for a while.

By the time he realized it, he was already lying on the bed.

There is the smell of washed sheets in the nostrils, and there is a faint smell of perfume.Yin Ming recognized this taste, it was the Darjeeling tea used by the peach demon.

No way, Yin Ming, you can't just fall into the trap, get up, get up...

Yin Ming fell asleep in seconds.

There is no way, he hasn't drank so much alcohol for a long time, and it is already the limit for him to walk a few hundred meters to the hotel.There is a bed in front of you, anyone would want to lie on it.

Besides, it was the bed of the Peach Demon, and it would be a loss of 80 if he didn't lie on it.

Yin Ming slept very well in the first half of the night.There was the slight roar of the central air conditioner in his ears, and he slept quietly in the dark for a long time.

In the second half of the night, he dreamed, and he couldn't sleep well.

Someone was slowly approaching in the dream, like the soft quilt on his body gradually surrounded him.The man had dark chestnut hair and walked up to him with a bright yellow towel in his hand.

Yin Ming subconsciously grabbed the corner of his clothes, trying to keep him.

"It's okay, I won't leave."

The peach demon in the dream was uncharacteristically speaking to him.He wiped the wound on Yin Ming's face with the towel in his hand, and patted him on the shoulder.

This is not a peach demon.

Yin Ming clearly knew that he was not a peach demon, but the other party's smile was so pretty, he reached out and fished that person over, and pulled him into his arms.

The peach demon instantly turned into an elf with long ears. He looked at Yin Ming ignorantly, as if he didn't know what happened.

"Master, master..." he murmured.

Yin Ming looked at his bright red lips, lowered his head without hesitation, and stuck to his lips.

The lips are hot, soft, and moist.In the dream, the peach demon's lips were as warm as his body temperature, and when Yin Ming reached out to touch his skin, it seemed to rise two degrees more.

The big hands with cocoons on the keyboard slid into the sleeves logically.

When he woke up, Yin Ming's head was foggy and his eyes were straight.

He stared at the snow-white ceiling, feeling a little complicated for a moment.

I am obviously... a very abstinent person. Although I had a dream of seeing a peach demon before, I only walked and talked with him on the school avenue, holding hands at most.Yin Ming defended himself in his heart.

But the dream last night seemed completely inexplicable!That's right, Yin Ming.

He lifted the quilt and sat on the edge of the bed rubbing his face.He slept well and was fine in every way.

He took off his shoes before going to bed, and his body was clean, but his hair was a bit messy, so he took a clean towel from the shelf and went to take a shower.

After taking a shower and packing his things, he went downstairs with Tao Yao's ID and suitcase, and told the front desk that he was Tao Yao's friend, that he got up early for work and went out, and he would help him check out.

Tao Yao also greeted the front desk when he checked in. If there was something urgent, he would ask his assistant to come over and help pick up the luggage.

A round-faced girl with ponytail was sitting at the front desk. Seeing Yin Ming sincerely handed her and Tao Yao's ID cards to her, she registered and asked him to leave with his luggage.

Yin Ming took a taxi and went straight home.

He dragged the small suitcase, grunted through the lobby, got on the elevator, and opened the door of his house.

In fact, ever since he entered the door, Yin Ming was thinking about how to tell Tao Yao about the current situation, but the other party was obviously more excited than him, and before he stepped into the entrance, the lights in the whole room were all turned on.

Yin Ming: "..."

The peach demon did not speak.The kitchen lights flickered a few times.

Yin Ming: "...I'm back."

"You, you're back..."

Tao Yao seemed to be relieved, and the lights in the room flickered, as if to show his unsteady mood.

During the time Yin Ming left, he seemed to have returned to the empty darkness.

Tao Yao originally thought that with the company of his master outside, he could somewhat cope with loneliness, but he overestimated himself.

He couldn't see what was outside the window.

There is only a small stool in the small window made of code, and when it is closed, there is only darkness outside.

Under his gaze, the darkness became more and more ferocious, as if it was about to pass through the window and swallow him up again.

So when Yin Ming returned home and the system automatically connected to his mobile phone, Tao Yao seemed to be a prisoner who had just seen the light of day. He saw the familiar APP window outside the window.

He is back.

Yin Ming: "Your wallet, mobile phone, cosmetic bag, and your clothes are all in the suitcase. I checked the phone for you, and the smart AI is taking care of your work. I will connect the phone to the Internet later, and you Let's deal with it. Can you?"

"Last night..." Tao Yao said, "You didn't come home last night, what happened? Tao Yao is a little worried. Please put on your watch and synchronize the data."

Yin Ming: "..." He obediently went over to put on his watch, not daring to speak.

How do you say that, I slept soundly in your bed last night?Had a good dream?This must not work.

Tao Yao got Yin Ming's body data, and immediately made him a cup of honey lemon tea on the automatic water dispenser in the kitchen.There was still a little alcohol in his blood, Tao Yao automatically released the amount of alcohol he drank last night, and reminded him: "You can take a bath after drinking tea to sober up."

Yin Ming: "...No need." He had already rushed through the peach demon's room.

Well, flushed clean.

Turning back on the computer, he was about to sit down and arrange today's work when a prompt popped up on his phone.

It was someone from [Little Big World] looking for him.

What's the matter.

Yin Ming originally wanted to ask Tao Yao to unlock the interface, but before he could speak, his phone started shaking crazily.

Zhang Deng chatted with him directly, and began to poke, poke, poke, poke, poke, poke, poke, poke, poke, poke, poke, poke, poke, poke, poke, poke, poke, poke.Yin Ming picked up his mobile phone to answer his voice call, and Zhang Deng's anxious voice came from inside: "Yin Ming? Do you know the PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds promotion competition held by Star Station itself? It's the one held every six months? Tonight There are finals..."

"I don't watch it." Yin Ming replied decisively.

"...I know you don't read it! I mean, you didn't read Weibo, didn't you read the headlines of the star station?" Zhang Deng finally got the point, and threw the screenshots and links in the group to he.

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