I fell off the horse after pretending to be Mengxin

An hour ago.

Watching Ah Wei turn off the live broadcast, Wen Yu lowered his eyelashes as he watched the bullet chatter fly by on the screen.

He has been watching Wei Yu's live broadcast for some time.

Wei Yu in the live broadcast room is exactly the same as the one he knows, and he didn't deliberately maintain the character design,? Curse when it's time to scold,? He will laugh out loud when he sees interesting bullet screens. He can almost imagine Wei Yu's live broadcast. appearance.

His eyebrows are raised seriously, his lips are slightly pursed, his fingers are hard on the screen, his every moving skill is decisive and calm, his clever or treacherous characters seem to be full of life in his hands, and the seriousness shines in his dark pupils Medium, fierce and confident.

Realizing that he was distracted, Wen Yu lowered his head and smiled, simply turned off the computer, put on his sportswear and went for a night run.

He likes to run at night,? It can clear his mind while exercising and getting better sleep, which is extremely rewarding compared to the time sacrificed.

Wen Yiya complained that he was self-involved,? He wanted to squeeze out every drop of time.

Wen Yu didn't care.

At this time, many people who are still active in the community are fellow night runners. Seeing this young man who is hardworking and self-disciplined, he will always look at him with appreciation.

Oh,? There are also many "good son-in-law" eyes.

Just as he was going upstairs, his phone vibrated and he received a new message.

[Peanut]: Did you read the post I forwarded to you today?

[Peanut]: Damn, this group of dirty-mouthed people are still swearing. I was so angry that I went to fight the Confucianists on the spot.

【Peanut】：【Picture】【Picture】

Peanut is a netizen Wen Yu met on the Internet. When he was browsing Zhihu, he saw this person talking freely under the topic, so he commented and asked a few words.

Unexpectedly, he was more enthusiastic than Wen Yu imagined, so he took the initiative to add WeChat, vowing to pave the way for the lost boy.

Wen Yu clicked on the picture, and saw a burst of scolding from the netizen [18018 I love it so much], followed by Peanut's righteous rebuttal.

In another screenshot, many unfamiliar netizens actively stood up to maintain order and speak for the [wywy] account.

It seems that other people on the forum have also suffered from them for a long time.

Many people jumped out to accuse [18018 I Love So Much] of forming cliques, relying on their own online friends to blow up newcomers, disrupting the atmosphere of the forum, and turning the good circle into a mess.

Although Peanut was the one with the highest output, he was not the first to raise objections.

Wen Yu's eyes stayed on the small nickname [Wei] at the top of the screenshot, his fingertips brushed over the words that pretended to be gentle, and lowered his eyes.

The corners of his mouth could not stop smiling.

[Peanut]: What's the matter, old man?

[Peanut]: Is it because you are angry and stupid, don't be so overwhelmed, my brother helped you find your place again.

[Peanut]: I dare say that if that person scolds someone in Tiancai again in the future, the netizens will definitely hate him so much that he will never be on the account again in his life.

Is it so fierce?

Wen Yu's mood rose subtly, and he joked with Peanut.

[Wen Yu]: Thank you, you must protect me.

[Peanut]: Ah.

[Peanut]: Don’t be like this, I know I’m cute, but I belong to everyone~(>////<)

[Peanut]: By the way, although the host is not a very nice person, did that post help you?

Wen Yu thought for a while and replied:

[Wen Yu]: Yes, and no.

【Peanut】: Thin and long.

[Wen Yu]: I couldn't tell if he was crooked, but I did.

【peanut】:? ? ? What?

Wen Yu pushed open the balcony door, and the starry sky slowly unfolded in front of his eyes, dotted with the stars and lights of the city below, and the stream of vehicles seemed to be trailed by meteors, drawing arcs like golden yarn on the track.

At this moment, it seemed as if the heavens and the earth were reversed, stepping on the starry sky and overlooking the earth.

Everything coincided with the night of drinking with Wei Yu, Wen Yu's throat was thirsty, and he suddenly wanted to drink some alcohol.

He took out his cell phone and replied to Peanut.

[Wen Yu]: When I see him, I get nervous, when I touch his skin, I blush, and when I hint to him, my heart beats faster.

[Wen Yu]: I think, I like him.

【peanut】:! ! !

[Peanut]: Damn it!Congratulations brother!

[Peanut]: Taking the first step to admit one's sexual orientation is something that every young gay has to go through, and it is also the most difficult step.Congratulations, you have passed it, even if that person doesn't like men, open this door, and there are many green vegetables behind...

The phone was still ringing, and Peanut sent a series of messages in a hurry, but Wen Yu didn't read it.

Based on his understanding during this period of time, he has an eight-point understanding of Peanut.

Can chatter about writing, have a good imagination and rich imagination, one basket after another of stories every day.

No wonder Zhihu is like a fish in water, where all the masters and liars fly together.

He closed his eyes and felt the cool breeze, his brain was sober after exercising.

If Wei Yu had a boyfriend and girlfriend relationship with that girl, he would let him go.

If not, even if there is only a slight chance, he will not give up easily.

Beads of sweat remained on my body just after running, and my limbs felt cold after standing on the balcony for a long time.

May have a cold.

Wen Yu put the phone to charge, went into the bathroom to wash briefly, brushed his teeth and dried his hair.

By the time he finished everything, it was already 11:30.

Some nights.

Suddenly, Wen Yu noticed a few new messages below.

It was sent over half an hour ago.

...It's Weiyu.

He said he couldn't sleep.

Wen Yu's fingers paused on the virtual keyboard, editing and deleting messages.

Wei Yu, who clicked on the message bar for the umpteenth time, suddenly saw the word "typing..." jumping back and forth, and his heart also jumped up and down.

However, Wen Yu is willing to do something in the chat box, does it mean that he has forgiven him?

Wait, why is the senior so angry!

Ten minutes later, the moth broke its shell, the snail succeeded in chasing and killing it, and Wen Yu finally got his head around it.

[Wen Yu]: Coincidentally, I also have a question for you.

[Wen Yu]: Do you have a girlfriend?

This line of words was printed on the phone, and Wei Yu suddenly became nervous.

He has seen this kind of bridge.

The heroine in the TV series is being chased by the male protagonist's juniors, feeling very troubled, and places a bet on her own initiative to introduce a girlfriend to the male protagonist, so as to express her determination not to have an emotional relationship with the male protagonist.

Thinking of Wen Yu's one-day actions, this idea was gradually confirmed.

Wei Yu's fingers are as heavy as a thousand weights.

[Wei]: No.

[Wei]: I've been very busy recently, so I don't want to talk about it for the time being.

He attacked first, and took the lead in blocking the way to matchmaking.

If Wen Yu heard such a disguised rejection, let alone tonight, I'm afraid I'll have insomnia this week.

This time, Wen Yu replied quickly.

[Wen Yu]: Okay, I see.

……That's it?

Got it, know what?

This short chat is better than not chatting, the words were unclear, and he felt more and more uncertain.

A man's heart, a needle under the sea.

Wei Yu had a mournful face, the mutton skewers in his mouth were tasteless, and his phone rang again.

He reached out his hand like a dead fish and turned on the screen.

[Wen Yu]: Also, good night.Have a good night's sleep.

Wei Yu looked at Wen Yu's little sunset head, and the mutton skewers in his mouth instantly tasted rich.

The fragrant cumin is mixed with the aroma of the meat, the meat is soft and rotten, and Wei Yu swallows it in bunches with satisfaction.

Just as Wen Yu said.

Sure enough, have a peaceful dream tonight.

Wei Yu got up early again.

Recently, my spirit is getting better day by day, and I don't know if I have hope in life.

He got up early and saw Yang Xiao □□online, and briefly exchanged with her about the TV broadcast.

This is only an initial plan, and it is expected to broadcast live at 25:[-] pm on December [-]th, which will fully warm up the bachelor's Christmas, and the traffic will undoubtedly be huge.

That is to say, the momentum has been good recently.

A few years ago, this project would never have been discussed.

The specific requirements have not been released yet, Yang Xiao suggested that he put it aside and carefully prepare for the college league next week.

"But in any case, it's an early decision."

"Games can't be popular forever. It depends on your choice whether to be an anchor or to really step into the e-sports game industry."

At the end of the call, Yang Xiao was more serious than ever.

Wei Yu looked at the hung up phone and let out a long sigh.

There is another Weibo to post.

He sent a message to C, the only roommate who stayed in school for graduate school.

Oh, this brother's name is Chen Yu.

Never mention it. [Wei]: Are you there?

The other party replied in seconds, hungry and thirsty.

Do you have so much free time in graduate school?

[Chen Yu]: Have you caught up?

[Wei]: ...No.

[Wei]: Can you take me back to school this weekend, I want to take some pictures.

When I was a junior, the school installed a face recognition device at the gate, and I had to enter the program before I could scan my face. However, these permissions were canceled in the second month of graduation.

After graduating from her alma mater, she became someone else's real mother.

I don't love you anymore.

[Chen Yu]: Tsk.

【Chen Yu】: No time, very busy.

Are you free to answer me in seconds? No time to take me into the school gate?

[Wei]: I invite you to dinner.

This proposal seems to have no effect on Chen Yu who has no interest in eating and drinking.

Not only does he not care about eating and drinking, Chen Yu is like the most standard programmer in the world, he never takes care of his hair and clothes, and only games can make him interested.

Play everything from 3A to mobile games. Unfortunately, Sekiro Devil May Cry 5, which started with a few hundred dollars, didn't hold on to a few bosses, and they all became Wei Yu's toys in the end.

It has been said that a rookie must be self-aware.

After some entanglement, Chen Yu finally agreed to him.

The condition is to put a paragraph on his Star Yao Wu account.

[Wei]: Didn't I just play with you at the beginning of the season?

At the beginning of the season, Wei Yu's rank dropped a lot, and he pulled a few roommates to drive a few five-row cars.

[Chen Yu]: I slapped my hand for itching a few times, and then it fell off again.

Star Yao II falls to Star Yao V with at least a dozen stars.

Is this just a "few" thing?

Wei Yu made an appointment with him for a specific time, then turned off the phone and began to fix the bugs on the webpage.

Recently, the company has transplanted all the glory of kings competition pages to the official website, and there are more embedded nodes to be written, resulting in many bugs.

The minister's hair, which was not lush, became even thinner.

When the time came to noon, according to the usual practice, he would go downstairs with Xiong Ping to find a shop for lunch.

The company's address is in the bustling area of ​​the city center, surrounded by a variety of snack restaurants, and it is very convenient not to order takeaway.

"Let's go." Wei Yu greeted Xiong Ping.

Xiong Ping nodded, and the moment he stood up, Wei Yu's cell phone rang.

Recently, the number of people contacting him has suddenly increased, and WeChat is noisy like a lonely social butterfly.

[Wen Yu]: Have you eaten?

[Wen Yu]: Let's have lunch together (*^▽^*)

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