Bend yourself and the great God HE

The three "bang bang bang" startled Qiao Yun, subconsciously covering his ears.

"What did you say?" He asked Mo Ran.

Mo Ran was immediately dumbfounded.

As soon as twelve o'clock arrived and the new year began, the sound of fireworks outside the dormitory drowned out his confession.

After a few seconds of silence, Mo Ran had no choice but to smile bitterly.

"It's okay, I said you are so handsome." He tugged on Qiao Yunyi's hem and smiled at him.

Qiao Yun looked at him with "crazy" eyes: "I know I'm handsome, so you don't need to talk nonsense. Let's go, let's set off the fireworks."

Mo Ran thought he was going out to set off fireworks, got up and went to the closet to get clothes, ready to go out together.

But Qiao Yun stopped him and took out dozens of fireworks sticks from the bag: "It's too cold outside, so we set them up on the balcony."

In an instant, Mo Ran realized the feeling that Liu Xing said "Qiao Yun's thinking is very strange".

"Fireworks and firecrackers are prohibited in the dormitory." He told Qiao Yun in a persuasive manner, it's too dangerous, don't do it.

But Qiao Yun held the fireworks, looked at him pitifully, and pretended to cough twice, speaking slowly, with a sickly tone: "I know, but I'm cold, I seem to have a cold."

"..."

Mo Ran was instantly defeated by magic.

He sighed softly: "I've convinced you, I'm not going to make an example."

Then he took the firework stick in Qiao Yun's arms and walked to the balcony. He instructed, "It's too dangerous. I'll let you watch it."

"When I first went upstairs, the dormitory manager was not there. I guess it's been a year since I went home, so we are the only ones in the whole dormitory building." Qiao Yun said, "Just pay attention to fire prevention."

"It's all about safety." Mo Ran was still worried, and told Qiao Yun again, and began to place fireworks sticks.

Qiao Yun followed to help, raised his eyebrows disapprovingly: "The fireworks are fired obliquely into the sky, don't worry, nothing will happen."

"Give me the lighter." Mo Ran stretched out his hand and stared at him, "Stand back, I'll get some."

Qiao Yun held back his mouth and reluctantly took out a lighter from his pocket: "Can I light two?"

"No." Mo Ran shook his head seriously, "This is my dormitory, I have the final say."

...Fuck, enclosureism, right?

After holding on for two seconds, Mo Ran refused to budge.

Qiao Yun had no choice but to obediently put the lighter in Mo Ran's palm.

The first firework was ignited, and with the sound of "bang", the firework flew into the air and bloomed in an instant.

Then, the second, the third, the fourth...

Eleven fireworks bloomed at the same time, and the entire dormitory building was brightly lit.

The scene is not spectacular, but it is really super romantic and dreamy.

Qiao Yun was suddenly as happy as a child.

"Mo Ran, did you set off fireworks when you were young?" He asked Mo Ran.

"Well, let it go." Mo Ran replied, "Together with Mom and Dad."

"Then didn't you expect that one day a boy would accompany you to set off fireworks?" Qiao Yun asked again.

Mo Ran smiled: "I thought about it, I like men, and I thought about letting go with my boyfriend."

"Oh." Qiao Yun moved his lips mechanically.

"However." Mo Ran bumped him with an elbow, "I let go of a boy in the game."

Speaking of setting off fireworks in the game, Qiao Yun thought of Bank.

He continued: "I also let someone go in the game, it's a girl."

Mo Ran looked at him without saying a word.

Qiao Yun went on to say: "When we got married, I didn't buy the fireworks, but the other party bought them. I'm quite embarrassed about this. I married her, but in the end I asked the other party to buy fireworks."

"——Did you know? The fireworks in Perfection are also very shocking. The entire base is overflowing with light effects, and everyone in the gang exploded."

"Yeah." Mo Ran nodded and smiled, "Not just the gang, but the entire Perfect Continent, as long as online players can see it."

"That's right! You know it too!" Qiao Yun became excited, "It's true that the computer screens of all players are occupied by fireworks, and even the screens can't block them. Everyone in the game knows that you are celebrating your wedding. This is the power of RMB. .”

"——If I want to make games in the future, I will set these good-looking gifts to be cheaper. They are too expensive. 100 yuan for a firework, 110 for 11, 10. Even if I use a discount card, it will cost [-] yuan. Games It's really lucrative."

"That's why you want to be a game planner." Mo Ran asked, "Just to make money?"

Qiao Yun was shocked: "Otherwise? Dreams are based on material things. If you can't make money, you will starve to death just relying on dreams!"

Mo Ran smiled without saying a word.

Suddenly, Qiao Yun looked at the firework sticks on the ground and asked Mo Ran, "Are there eleven firework sticks here?"

"Is there a problem?" Mo Ran asked back.

"No." Qiao Yun shook his head, "Didn't I just tell you that my partner in the game bought fireworks for me? She bought 110 and [-] fireworks, but every time she played it was eleven, and she fired a whole firework." morning."

"—I'm just curious, is there any saying for setting off eleven fireworks?"

"No." Mo Ran replied, "I'm just happy."

Qiao Yun: "..."

Obsessive-compulsive disorder.

"If you were a woman, I would have thought you were Bank." Qiao Yun muttered, "You are both equally weird and equally cold."

Mo Ran tilted his head to look at him, and repeated, "Bank."

"Ang, Bank, my marriage partner in the game." Qiao Yun suddenly looked proud, as if having a marriage partner is something that Mo Ran can envy.

After thinking about it, no, Mo Ran also has it.

"Oh, forgot, you also have a partner, a boyfriend."

Mo Ran chuckled and asked, "Would you say my partner will become my boyfriend?"

"How would I know." Qiao Yun wanted to say, I'm not your partner, but his words offended people a bit. He paused and patted Mo Ran's shoulder and said, "Yes! I will! You should try harder, you So good, it’s his loss if he doesn’t want you.”

What he said was so domineering that Qiao Yun praised him repeatedly for his way of comforting his brother.

But Mo Ran said, "Then what if I were Bank?"

what?

Surprised pupils widened a little bit, Qiao Yun stared at Mo Ran with "No way" eyes: "Are you kidding me internationally?"

Mo Ran couldn't help but smile again, and asked back, "Do you think I'm joking with you?"

"I think so." Qiao Yun must shoot this matter to death, if the other party is really Bank, he will go crazy.

Mo Ran nodded, and raised his hand to rub Qiao Yun's hair: "Okay, you have the final say, you say I am me, you say no, I am not. Just be happy."

"Whatever makes me happy is fine, yes it is, no it is not!"

Qiao Yun was trembling with fright, and he didn't know that the firework stick in his hand fell to the ground.

Mo Ran just looked at Qiao Yun like this, and suddenly took two steps closer: "Then do you hope that I am?"

"..." In an instant, Qiao Yun was completely numb.

Once he and Mo Ran fell into this kind of unclear stare, he couldn't even open his mouth.

This kind of eyes with deep light seemed to have a kind of magic power, leading him to a certain swamp.

Farther.

Get deeper and deeper.

I tried to move my eyes away, but they couldn't move.

After Mo Ran finished speaking, she was very quiet, and kept staring at him like this, as if forcing him to answer the question just now.

Suddenly, Qiao Yun's eyes lit up with fire: "Mo, Mo Ran, fire, fire—"

Mo Ran still stared at him with flowing eyes.

Now it's not Qiao Yun who is on fire, but Mo Ran's heart is on fire.

A nameless fire of love.

Many times, Mo Ran has hinted at Qiao Yun many times, asking Qiao Yun not to have close contact with others, kissing him while drunk, giving him the most precious necklace on his birthday, saying that he is Bank.

It also includes the eyes that don't stop expressing love now.

With so many signals gathered together, Qiao Yun didn't know what to do.

Or he was enlightened but pretended not to understand.

Mo Ran would rather believe that it is the former, at least he can continue to express hints.

But at this moment, the nameless fire of love aroused his impulse in behavior.

If he took this guy Qiao Yun into his arms now and kissed him tenderly on the first day of the new year, wouldn't he fully understand?

Thinking of this, the fire in Mo Ran's eyes became hotter and hotter.

Even his breathing became heavier due to nervousness, and his steps as he moved closer to Qiao Yun became heavier and heavier. His hands involuntarily grabbed Qiao Yun's shoulders slowly, and the love in his eyes seemed to transform into a volcano about to erupt.

I can't help it anymore, I will confess when it's time to confess.

He likes him.

But Qiao Yun opened his mouth wide in panic, and said, "It's on fire, Mo Ran, it's really on fire."