My boy god can't be this cute

Gong Shao washed a bunch of negatives at the same time, looked left and right, and thought that each one was pretty good, anyway, each one had a paralyzed face, and when Mo Xiaoshou's expression was not stiff, the more he looked at it, the more he fell in love with it.

"Yunyun, which one should I use?" Facing a bunch of photos, Gong Shao found himself having difficulty choosing.

"I don't know." Mo Yiyun didn't look up at the computer, but the number of readers increased after just opening the new pit, and there were still people who left messages wishing happiness, and most of them were probably Gong Shao's pink.

"Don't be so indifferent, look how loving this expression is." Gong Shao took one of them, and in the photo the two kissed affectionately.

"Well, then let's make a photo wall." Mo Yiyun, who was in the state of coding, was still absent-minded. Anyway, it's a good thing for readers to read.

The protagonist of Xinkeng is Gong Shaogong Xiaoshou, a virgin who has been abused by Xiao Gong thousands of times and still treats Xiao Gong like his first love. Xiao Gong is of course Mo Yiyun himself, pulling the cool ghost animal Gong, It is also good to imagine in novels what cannot be done in reality.However, this article has been complained from the very beginning that it reveals a sense of suspense. A large number of readers left messages asking Gong Xiaoshou to counterattack. Mo Yiyun is also drunk after reading it. You know the pain of not being able to feel elated in your own article?

"Is the photo wall arranged in a circle, a square or a heart shape?"

"as long as you are happy."

"How about pasting both walls?" Gong Shao began to gesture for positions.

"When I looked up, I saw the person in the photo staring at me, panicked, don't."

"No, the photographer's skills are not bad, they are all natural, and there is no picture of smirking at the camera."

"Then you can do whatever you want."

Hearing that Gong Shao grabbed a pencil and unceremoniously drew lines on the wall, leaving messy graffiti marks on the whitewashed wall.

"Ah, why did you design the floor-to-ceiling windows in the first place? There are only two sides where you can put photos, and you can't fit them at all."

"How many photos have you taken?" Mo Yiyun was distracted by Gong Shao's nagging.

Didn't he just make a few random gestures, what is that pile of colorful things on the desk?Mo Yiyun took one casually, and Gong Shao hugged him, looking at him affectionately, feeling a little ashamed.Take another one, it’s still a kiss, but what’s the matter with the intoxicated expression on my face, and where did Gong Shao’s hand touch, this nima can be used as a GV cover with a line of Japanese Do you have!

"Is the photographer you hired a professional?" Mo Yiyun couldn't help questioning.

"Sister Yin invited her. It is said that she often takes cover photos for magazines and has directed several online micro-movies."

I don't know what kind of micro-movie was filmed, Mo Yiyun slandered, this kind of shameful stuff was pasted all over the wall, what a beautiful picture it was, it was so intoxicating, even if it wasn't banned for eighteen years, it would be considered unsuitable for children, right? .

"Can we change to something normal?"

"It's all normal. Huh, Yun Yun also likes this one? We really have a good understanding. I also chose this one and enlarged it into a poster. How about hanging it on the bookcase?" Gong Shao flaunted.

His eyes shifted to the bookcase on Gong Shao's side, which took up half of the wall. The Gong family had a special study room, and it was unexpected that Gong Shao's own room had so many books in it.Although Mo Yiyun writes books, he seldom reads other people's books, especially online novels with different styles. You can tell that they are modern novels by looking at the covers of different colors in the bookcase.

I don't know what kind of online novels Gong Shao likes. With curiosity, Mo Yiyun approached the bookcase, but found that these books are surprisingly familiar. There are paperback editions, hardcover editions, simplified Chinese editions and overseas traditional Chinese editions. The key point is that each book has more than one book , the author's signature is two words: Ren Yun.

"These books are..." Mo Yiyun was so shocked that he couldn't speak. As the original author of the book, he only had a sample issue, and he had more than three copies of each copy.

"It's all written like this. I keep one book and read it myself, and lend the rest to others. Sister Bao Bao never returns it to me every time I read it, and Sister Yin does the same, so I can only buy a few more copies to prevent problems before they happen. Gong Shao also went to the bookcase and said, "This is the [-]th anniversary promotional booklet of the website, and there are autographs. It's a pity that Yunyun never holds autograph sessions, only printed autographs. This is the only hand-signed book. book."

"Uh, this seems to be won by a lottery over there?" Mo Yiyun remembered the commemorative book in Gong Shao's hand. When Wanwan asked him to sign it, he complained for a long time. After signing it for a few days, his hands trembled I only signed [-] copies, so I vowed to die and refused to sign more. At that time, I vowed to change my pen name to Yi Ren, and silently lit a candle for the super-long single eyelid under the pen name, "It is said that there are [-] copies in a limited edition? "

"That's right, they got so many trumpets that they almost mobilized the fans to draw them together, but I was afraid what would happen if someone among the fans who liked Yunyun didn't draw them for me, so I had to do it myself. The battle was terrible. .”

"That was really miserable..." Mo Yiyun said with sweat dripping down his face, he would not admit that the reason for only [-] copies was because he killed himself and refused to sign more. According to Wanwan, the competition was very scary at that time, after all That event was a special promotional book for the [-]th anniversary, and all the great gods signed it. After the event, the price on a certain treasure was so shocking, "Actually, you can ask for a copy from Wan Wan in private. I remember Xiao Tail That's what I did, crying to Wanwan for a few days."

"He is your true love fan, of course you have to rely on your strength to get it!" Gong Shao's pride as a fan cannot be questioned, and he took out a red sandalwood brocade box from the grid of the bookcase. The price is expensive, "But, I really have a copy of the one Yun said."

"This is the first book I've published." Mo Yiyun was a little excited when he opened the box and saw what was inside, "It seems that there are only a few thousand copies of this edition? It's amazing, I don't even have a sample."

"I have snatched four copies, but this is the most powerful one."

Gong Shao opened the book, and a line of words on the title page attracted Mo Yiyun's attention: Happy birthday to my dearest young master, signed by Ren Yun.

"Did you write this signature yourself?" Mo Yiyun frowned. Such a serious signature method is not from his own handwriting. In order to sign the [-] booklets with hand cramps, he deliberately simplified the signature into one stroke. up.

"Hey, it's too much, it's obviously signed like this before, and the things you give to others are just forgotten like this."

"Is that so?" Mo Yiyun asked without confidence.Speaking of which, it seems that I didn’t attach my signature when I published it before, so I didn’t design a signature. I was laughed at because I didn’t know how to sign until I signed the brochure, but it’s true that the font on it is my own. "Uh, maybe it was specially given to Little Tail one day? He's my number one fan."

"When I received this book, I was so excited that I didn't sleep for several days. This is Yunyun's out-of-print signature."

"You went to Little Tail and robbed him?" Mo Yiyun asked righteously, with Gong Shao's personality, he probably could do such a thing.

"Nonsense, this thing is given to me, the young master is me."

"You are Lord Shao, Zhao Lishao, you are the young master, the pronunciation is the same but the characters are different." Mo Yiyun began to chew on words, people who learn Chinese probably have this kind of obsessive-compulsive disorder.

"I said, the young master is me." Gong Shao said word by word.

"I know you are Master Shao, everyone calls you that." Mo Yiyun nodded.

"This..." Gong Shao was in a state of disarray. He had agreed that his IQ had picked up recently, so why was his IQ going green again? IQ followed the stock market, "Yunyun, do you still remember the gift he asked for?"

"I remember, but you never said what you wanted."

"Then, let's sign all of these." Gong Shao stretched out his hand to draw a circle, and framed the entire bookcase in, "Just write it, and give it to my favorite little Shao baby, who will never be separated."

"A lot of words..." Mo Yiyun glanced at the bookcase, at least there are hundreds of books, it's really rich and powerful, how can a normal person buy so many, and they are all repetitive things.

"But you promised to give it to someone as a gift..." Gong Shao's signature deer eyes reappeared.

"It takes half a month to write ten books a day, and there are so many words to write, two books a day can't be more."

"I happened to sign in for someone's birthday. Oh, by the way, there are still two cabinets in the study. Yunyun remembers to sign secretly. Sister Baobao saw that she probably still has some in there."

"..." Mo Yiyun's heart sank for a while, wondering if he could live in a good place and write well.

Gong Shao suddenly picked up the signature pen, and painted the most beloved family name on the title page into the shape of a heart, "Sure enough, it's much more pleasing to the eye."

"Hey, you're ruining other people's things like this." Mo Yiyun dissatisfied, it's fine to steal other people's books, and even graffiti without permission, no matter how familiar you are, you can't do this, that's my number one brain-dead fan. .No wonder Little Tail asked him about Gong Shao before, it turned out that they knew each other, "Speaking of which, you know him very well, take me to meet him? Or have we already met, could it be that Lu Bi and the others who?"

"Well, I've seen it before. But you have to remember Yunyun, among these people, only I am the young master."

"I think they all have good family backgrounds. How could it be possible that you are the only rich young master?" Mo Yiyun couldn't help rolling his eyes. Gong Shao, is Mary Su's attributes suddenly bursting?

"I mean I'm the young master! It's the young master, the young master, the young master!" Gong Shao felt that he was going crazy, why couldn't he understand people's words?Seeing that the young master holds a lot of weight in Mo Yiyun's heart, he can't be jealous yet, if he speaks out, he will be laughed to death.

"Don't be like this, the belated secondary outbreak?"

"I want to be quiet..." Gong Shao decided to give up the struggle, he was very tired, but he could still love.

"Who is Jingjing?"

"Probably a girl."

"You say it again?"

"Jing Jing is a girl, I miss her." Gong Shao said self-willedly.

"Oh, then I'm leaving." Mo Yiyun felt disturbed for a while, what kind of inexplicable things can't be joked?

"No, no, listen to my explanation." Gong Shao suddenly realized that he had said something wrong.

"I don't listen, I don't listen, I don't listen." After speaking, Mo Yiyun was also shocked by his own answer, isn't this the classic dialogue of Mary Su.

"Don't listen?" Gong Shao felt funny when he saw Mo Xiaoshou suddenly stunned, and couldn't help but want to tease him desperately, "If you don't listen, then you have to get out."

"Get off...?" Mo Yiyun stared at Gong Shao's face for a while, making sure that the other party was speaking sincerely, and replied with a big brain, "Fuck off... the sheets?"

In the next second, Mo Xiaoshou's body flew into the air and landed on the soft bed. Gong Shao smiled treacherously. Brother had no choice but to agree to such a willful request.