When I came out I picked up a nemesis

Alaska's account received likes from Han Qiao on the performance audio of "Out of the Sheath", and many other videos have been liked one after another.

"It's so boring, secretly look at me, like everything, but don't come to hook me up, and don't leave a comment."

Xie Ruiyan secretly complained, and took screenshots of these likes one by one, and put them in the album favorites.

There are also several photos and screenshots in the favorites, most of which are screenshots of Atsushi Nakajima from the Be-Alone forum.

Remind to eat well and share life insights. There is also a photo of a cat recently sent by Han Qiao. Xie Ruiyan recognized it at a glance, it was Beethoven.

On the night when Han Qiao sent him the photo, it was Xie Ruiyan's turn to "work". He was going to warm Han Qiao's bed, but Xie Ruiyan didn't go, and lay on his tatami, crying quietly.

Not sure if Han Qiao has come out, but he thinks he should have come out slowly, just like Xie Ruiyan himself, who is accepting the fact that grandma has left little by little, and no longer conflicts with the sadness in his heart. can live in peace.

There are screenshots of favorites and a few poems that Han Qiao shared in the middle of the night.

The song "Nightmare" and short celebrity quotes were copied and pasted in memos, shared directly, and deleted or hidden after a few days of sharing.

Today, most of the poems and passages selected by Han Qiao are hand-copied. This is a new activity added by Han Qiao after Xie Ruiyan came to Han Qiao's house.

At first, it was just a regular font, just like imitating the print on a newspaper. Later, it gradually changed its feeling, and became angry, and the horizontal and vertical strokes were no longer the same. There is a bit of thin gold body charm.

Han Qiao said that he is a clumsy person, but diligence can really make up for his clumsiness. The elementary school student's body, which was not very good even Han Qiao's father didn't say anything, has changed little by little, like a caterpillar coming out of a cocoon. Turn into a beautiful fluttering big moth.

Han Qiao didn't know that Xie Ruiyan was secretly following his Weibo. He read it every day, and the poems he copied became closer to unrestrained lyrical poetry, which was different from the warm but forbearing style he usually liked.

Some people even suspected that Mr. Han was not managing Weibo himself, saying that he hired a secretary to write it for him.

The frequency of Han Qiao's Weibo posts has become higher. Recently, he has been disturbed by the plagiarism storm and hasn't written much. But the day before, he released a small poem in black ink on a red background, which he copied from "Jianjia".

Netizens: ? ? ?

People are familiar with the obligatory texts in "The Book of Songs", but they are somewhat subtle when found on Weibo, especially Mr. Han's Weibo.

Some netizens commented that this is a new business of transcribing love poems after having a girlfriend.

Xie Ruiyan scoffed.He was clearly gay without knowing it, and he turned people into copying poems to meditate. How could there be such a domineering president.

The view of "having a partner" is recognized by many people, but Han Qiao has no style problems on weekdays. Apart from the false "coming out" news in the news, there are only where he went, what contract he signed, and research and development. The progress of the project, as well as the recent storm of copycats.

No one knows who he likes, who he is with, whether that person is a man or a woman, and whether this microblog is regarded as an official announcement of leaving the list is difficult to determine for a while.

Occasionally, in the comments of Xiaoshi, there will be a few "plagiarism dogs are not worthy of reading poetry and writing", which are quickly blocked. It is true that no one criticizes the comments, but Mr. Han's handwriting is so good that people can't understand the comments There are strange intrusions in the area.

Yan Fen wailed from the bottom: "I have no chance! My husband is looking for a partner! Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

"Come on, I write it for you, as long as you are confident enough, you will be Mr. Han's wife [doge]"

"But I really hope that Mr. Han can find someone who loves him and loves him. If he leaves the single, I will send my blessings and wish him a sweet love for a lifetime until he becomes a handsome and beautiful old man. "

"Ah, sister, you moved me..."

After typing the ellipsis, Xie Ruiyan put down the phone and smiled at the reflection on the darkened screen.

At first he didn't know how to face Han Qiao, he fell in love with him, never thought about falling in love, but had to think over and over again.

Want to post him.

want to kiss him.

Want to rub him.

When Xie Ruiyan was in a bad mood, he would pull out screenshots to read Mr. Han's short poems. During the past few days of supporting Fuxi, he read them more frequently.

He would recall the appearance of Han Qiao holding a pen in the study room, Han Qiao's long hair was tied into a low ponytail, softly attached to his straight back, and the solid-color satin bow tied on it was bought by Xie Ruiyan, and he was very scheming Added a little moon pattern embroidery.

The writing paper was also bought by Xie Ruiyan. It can be said that the practice of calligraphy was brought up by him. Han Qiao praised his handwriting, so he suggested that Han Qiao teach him to cook, and he taught Han Qiao calligraphy. Qiao's hands-on teaching and learning, but Han Qiao found another way to practice the thin gold body.

Xie Ruiyan looked at his face with complicated emotions.

Han Qiao copied poems, sometimes writing with a fountain pen, sometimes with a brush, and sometimes with a miscellaneous gel pen with smooth water flow. The pen clip Xie Ruiyan used was dropped by Xie Ruiyan.It was clear that there was no problem with getting out of the water, but Han Qiao always shook it and stared at it suspiciously.

When Xie Ruiyan thought of that scene, he thought Han Qiao was very cute.

It was another day of thinking about the sun, and my mind was going crazy.

One shouldn't... at least not...

Whatever it is, human beings have all kinds of desires, and they are burdened by desires, but they are also happy for them, and they have the motivation to live.

The essence of human beings is desire, and Xie Ruiyan's desire is Han Qiao.

If it cannot be realized, turn it into power, an engine, fuel, and burn the enemy's anger.

Regarding Fuxi's plagiarism, it has also "turned the clouds to see the moon".

The instigator was indeed Wang Yi, the CTO of Moon Phase Company, and the whole incident was caused by Liu Ling—Yu Zhi, the daughter of the old chairman of Moon Phase, heard that Liu Dong had served in the Air Force in his early years and had a pilot's license, so he gave Liu Ling Bought a helicopter.

Then Liu Lingyuan sent her back as it was.

Wang Yi is Yu Zhi's admirer, and he has already heard that Liu Ling has an engagement partner. When he learned that Liu Ling refused to show his affection for the second time without gratitude, he felt resentful.

Looking at the private small plane that was returned, he was even more angry.

Even if it fails to splash the dirty water successfully, the market value of Fuxi will be fluctuated for a while.

Also working in the electronic music company, Wang Yi had a lot of dealings with Fuxi on weekdays, but now he has been suspended immediately, and it was Yu Zhi who proposed to fire him, which made Wang Yi even more desperate.

The imaginary plan failed, but faced with accusations and imprisonment, Wang Yi was depressed, and the only thing he could do every day was to line up with Alaska who appeared out of nowhere.

Then he was choked to vomit blood by alaska's full firepower.

Another day, Xie Ruiyan ate a good meal, fixed the time for three meals, drank eight glasses of water a day, and used the Alaska account to talk to netizens who insulted Han Qiao and Wang Yi.

Public opinion has turned to clean up the scapegoat, but Alaska did not hold high the banner of justice and take this opportunity to consolidate the personality, but resolutely stated that this incident has caused clear adverse effects, and persuaded Wang Yi to surrender and seek leniency.

Wang Yi was so angry that he vomited, and left the battlefield without gunpowder smoke first.

Another intruder asked, "Who is this? The registration date was January this year. How come it is almost breaking a million fans? You are so arrogant, did you buy it?"

"Last time I saw it was only thirty-nine thousand..."

Passers-by who were previously popularized science popularized science for later passers-by, and passed it on by word of mouth.

"It's Alaska, a capricious uncle of different colors who can play many musical instruments."

"Uncle A's guitar is very smooth. Recently, because of Fuxi's incident, he has been fighting against the CTO of Yueyue Factory. He has attracted a lot of fans. Many fans come from Fuxi Factory."

"Yuechang has lost the situation and even the hearts of the people. This President Wang is as blind as the law. I don't know how there are such people in the big factory."

"Hate because of love..."

"Whoever falls in love with him is unlucky."

"Uncle A is really good?"

"Isn't there a group of people in our university who minored in the guitar chosen by their major? A considerable number of people are not from the conservatory of music. The lecturer is very perverted. He asked us to adapt the melody after only one class. In the live broadcast room before, my roommate and University A By the way, University A played a string with the guitar, wrote down the melody on the public screen, and asked us if it was enough, if not, he could play another piece with the erhu.”

"Leader, let's meet relatives, hello alumni!"

"Have you seen the deity???"

"It's good to see the hand, whether the hand looks good or not, ask for the truth!"

"No, the static picture used for the live video broadcast, I saw a statue of Avalokitesvara in front of the white wall throughout the whole process, fascinated..."

"What the hell does Guanyin look like 23333"

"My wife said that it is Guanyin, which can keep the inspiration never exhausted."

"I originally wanted to buy the same style. I checked Taobao and found the cheapest one with the same material at 88. Excuse me, I'm not worthy of inspiration."

"Buy a pack of pine nuts and eat them with a knock. The homophony is the same. That's what I do."

"That green mass in the corner of the photo is crazy mint? I thought it was emerald green wool, used to weave a cute little hat."

"upstairs hhhhh"

"Don't post pictures. A said that the live broadcast will not be recorded and there will be no playback. I don't want to lose the horse. Respect his choice and don't share it."

"Okay, the sticker comment has been deleted."

"If Alaska is an electronic musical instrument, I can support him, but he is just a netizen who plays traditional musical instruments. I don't think it's appropriate."

"He didn't pinch the design, he just responded to netizens' personal attacks on Fuxi's staff. He even wrote a song for Fuxi. He is doing his best to support Fuxi. He is a true fan of Fuxi."

"Our country's electronic music industry is not developed. Let alone catching up with Europe and the United States, it will be a problem to beat Japan. I don't know whether this wave of operations is killing Fuxi, a good seedling in the cradle, or Fuxi himself wants to take shortcuts, eager to With copycats, quick success."

"Although, isn't Japan stronger?"

"The matter is over, let's eat the melons of Alaska and Egon! Alaska used a variety of instruments, seemingly to support Fuxi, and actually played a piece of Egon's "Out of the Sheath". I think everyone Can you all understand?"

"Understood! Composer x ballad player, I can do it!"

"It is said that it is a match between a modest gentleman and a sloppy uncle emmm I will stand first."

"Can this stand? A is bald!"

"What's the matter with no hair? I don't have hair either. The wigs I have now are enough to be fake."

"Stop talking about hair, the end result!"

This afternoon, it was thoroughly clarified that it was not a counterfeit, and that the design draft plagiarized by the real hammer did not belong to Fuxi. Subpoenas and related materials.

Afterwards, the progress of Alaska's verbal battle with netizens also slowed down. Finally, in the special attention of fans, he reminded that "the blogger you follow has gone offline", and after a long period of time, he did not go online, as if he had escaped. Enter Buddhism, travel around the world.

Some fans were unwilling to be lonely, and held a small poll to discuss Mrs. Alaska's destiny.

1. Mysterious composer egon

2. Han Qiao, the beauty boss

3. Rough handsome Dong Liuling

4. Simply rubbing the heat

5. Hanhan cto Wang Yi or others, please speak your mind

2 and 4 each accounted for half, followed by 3, and 5 was the least, but 1 with the most votes was the mainstream, with far more than 60.00% of the votes.

As the only person who knew the details of Xie Rui's words, He Tong sent a wave of ridicule that day: "Self-aggression, or baldness?"

Xie Ruiyan: "Do you think I want to?"

If it wasn't for Fu (han) Xi (qiao), it wouldn't be like this...

Han Qiao took a break from his busy schedule to observe Xie Ruiyan for a few days, Xie Ruiyan did not avoid him, and admitted frankly that Lai worked at Han Qiao's place.

This home seemed to have become a SOHO studio, and Han Qiao was able to confirm what Xie Ruiyan's freelance job was, and exposed his vest.

"You're writing a song."

"How did you know?"

"I've listened to Egon's "Out of the Sheath", and his sudden high-production songs in the past two years. After a period of hiatus, he came back after coming to my house. I know it's you."

Han Qiao didn't have a firm grasp of what he said, but he was [-]% to [-]% sure.

And his probing turned into Xie Ruiyan's panic, and [-]% of his probing turned into [-]% real hammer.

Xie Ruiyan even suspected that Alaska's vest also fell off.

He didn't know where to put his hands, he froze for a while, and under Han Qiao's narrow gaze, he brushed President Ba Ba's hair.

Han Qiao's smile was very shallow, but it kept hanging on his lips: "It hurts a little, are you trying to squeeze me bald?"

"No." Xie Ruiyan quickly let go, looked at a long, black and shiny hair in his hand, was silent for a moment, and then said, "I didn't mean it, I'm sorry, I'll find a place with good geomantic omen and bury it for you .”

Han Qiao pulled the hair out of Xie Ruiyan's hand and threw it into the trash can at his feet.

Xie Ruiyan pouted, feeling a little disappointed. He originally wanted to keep that hair as his own and put it in his notebook.

"Don't worry, people lose a few strands of hair every hour. It's a natural shedding, you didn't pull it out." Han Qiao picked up a lock of hair and stuffed it into Xie Ruiyan's hand, "Here, I'll pull it out for you, I promise." gone."

Xie Ruiyan took advantage of the situation and said, "Is this really good?"

"I am indeed a double-standard person. I like to touch other people's heads, but I don't like being touched by people's heads and hair, even if it touches the ends of the hair."

The hair was held loosely and tightly in the palm of Xie Ruiyan's hand, and the touch was transmitted from the untouched hair to the scalp, which was crisp and numb.

Han Qiao rarely felt uncomfortable, which further confirmed his previous thoughts.

"But you are not someone else. When you brushed my hair, you touched my head, and I was sure. You can touch, comb, and bite my hair. It's okay, but it's better to be gentle, don't bite it off, otherwise I will have to fight with you." If Liu Ling explained who bit it, he would definitely be shocked."

"okay, I get it."

Xie Ruiyan didn't want to pull Han Qiao's hair anymore, he just pinched it gently in his hands, fearing that it would break if he squeezed harder, like holding a newborn fluffy chick in his hands.

"Don't be so careful, grab it casually. If you don't grab it, it just grows. If you grab the hair of fate, they will all be yours."

It is similar to the cat's nape.

Mr. Han's provocative skills increased, Xie Ruiyan didn't know what to say, so he changed the subject: "Egon... I was right. How did you know?"

"I have done musical form analysis, musical style, good use of treble and melody, and I think there are only two possibilities, you are Egon, or you are deeply influenced by him. Then draw the final conclusion through all the clues."

Han Qiao told Xie Ruiyan about his comparison process, Xie Ruiyan's expression changed several times, and finally he fell into a false calm.

But the annoyance at the corners of his brows and eyes betrayed him, and Xie Ruiyan wrote "Careless Lost Jingzhou" all over his face.

"The company had something to do before, and I was a little busy, so I didn't have time to tell you."

"Just after listening to it once, do you remember the song "Cat's Claw"?"

"Because there is emotion in the music." Han Qiao stuffed another lock of hair into Xie Ruiyan's hands, as if he was afraid that Xie Ruiyan would not catch enough. "I have to suspect that this is a song written after listening to Beethoven's story."

Xie Ruiyan's heart was shaken, not only because of timidity, but also because of an inexplicable resonance.

Han Qiao is so kind, even his desire for the sun can only live in the shadows, and he must never show his head, even a little bit of tail tip is blasphemy.

Fortunately, Han Qiao only found "Egon", and fortunately he only lost this vest, and the others had the opportunity to "surrender themselves".

Surrender yourself early to avoid long nights and dreams.

Xie Ruiyan held Han Qiao's hair tightly, and admitted: "It's a Beethoven story." After a moment, he lowered his eyes and added, "It's more about you, this is the karma between the two of you."

"If only Beethoven could hear this song." Han Qiao frowned, his low and magnetic voice was calm and gentle, "Xiao Xie, how did you manage to make yourself so good?"

"Want to know?"

"teach me."

Xie Ruiyan looked serious, and replied deeply: "It is my life mentor who taught me well."

"Who is your mentor in life?"

Xie Ruiyan looked at Han Qiao, showing deep dimples.

"It's someone who is reflected in my eyes." Xie Ruiyan said an old proverb, "Heist the apple of my eye."

"'Apple' is me."

"Yes, it's you."

"It's not a mentor, nor is it your pupil. I am ashamed of Mr. Yan's straightforwardness and modesty."

"Clearly Mr. Han is modest." Xie Ruiyan counted with his fingers according to Han Qiao's usual appearance, "Your image is getting fuller in my heart. You are my life mentor and a caring cohabitant. You are provocative without knowing it. Big beauty, and Mommy."

The tyrant in front of him was astonishingly beautiful, with black hair like black ink, creamy white skin, soft lips, broad shoulders, worthy of relying on, but a slightly slender waist, as if he couldn't handle it.Every gesture is full of elegance and intelligence, after using the beauty secrets taught by Mr. Xie, the whole person is even more...

No one can be undefeated under his suit pants. From 0 to 0.49, he becomes 1, from 0.51 to 1, he becomes 0, and from 0.5, he wants to attack him. It is so magical.

The hedgehog in Xie Ruiyan's heart was huddling together, making a weak and shrill howl.

Why didn't Han Qiao discover Apple's pun? Isn't his English level much better than his French?

It was his wave of temptations that failed again, this guy didn't know it until he couldn't do it, gay didn't know it, he didn't think about anything other than work and flirting with his roommate.

Han Qiao just smiled and said: "Beauty and male mother, the latter two stalks are hard to get through, right?"

"Yes." Xie Ruiyan put his hands behind his back, stretched out his last finger, spread his five fingers vigorously, and grabbed a ball of air forcefully.

And the most important and most important sweetheart.

I like to think of the sun, the dull ghost, and the straight man who turned curvy right in front of you, and it scares you to death when you say it.

The author has something to say: theappleofone's color ye, the pupil in someone's eye, refers to the beloved one [Dropping Time]

Xie Ruiyan cheered himself up: It's okay, I only lost one, it's a drop in the bucket, Yan always has nothing to fear.

Han Qiao: A drop in the bucket?How many are there in total?

Xie Ruiyan: There are so many that even I am afraid.