Ling Miao himself was shocked. He suddenly wanted to see Su Yuyang's expression, but... well, Ling Miao didn't want to see Su Yuyang now. He was worried that he wouldn't be able to close his mouth when he saw Su Yuyang.
The group messages flashed and Ling Miao clicked on them. The last message was from Su Yuyang.
Shu Yang: Change it.
Blue Uneasy: Shushu, you can’t afford to lose, can you
Shuyang: I don’t think this is suitable for betting.
Blue Restless: Then "woof woof woof" is suitable? I'm not a dog, so I dare to say "woof woof woof". If you're not gay, why don't you dare to say "XXX means attacking, I am receiving"
Shuyang: What if I am
Chaos: Shuyang, what do you mean
Shuyang: What if I am gay
Randomly chopping firewood: Shuyang, this joke is not funny.
Among the people in the group, Ling Miao was probably the only one who knew that Su Yuyang's words were not a joke. Seeing the reactions of the people in the group, Ling Miao seemed to understand why Su Yuyang wrapped himself up so tightly.
Ling Miao didn't say anything. He logged into QQ and started coding by himself.
Su Yuyang stared at the news in the group. After Ran Chop Chai spoke, many divers came out.
Duixi Cangcang: Shuyang, if you are gay, I will kick you out immediately.
Shuyang: I am the group leader.
Twilight Cangcang: I will leave the group immediately and cut off contact with you!
Shuyang: Why
Dusk Cangcang: No reason, I just feel uncomfortable.
Shuyang: I’m not.
Su Yuyang said something against his will, but he had a smile on his face, and his eyes were filled with mist, and no one could see through what he was thinking.
Randomly chopping firewood: It scared me to death.
Eighteen years of professional street fighting: What’s wrong with homosexuality
She has been working professionally for eighteen years and is one of the few female authors in the group. She once wrote about Danmei, but she used another pen name.
Shuyang: Hey, stop talking about this topic, keep spelling, keep spelling.
Su Yuyang was worried that things would get out of hand, so she quickly brought the topic back, but someone just refused to let go of her professionalism for eighteen years and insisted on having an argument with her.
Seeing that the good spelling turned into a war of words, Su Yuyang regretted bringing up this topic.
Su Yuyang just had a sudden idea to test the reaction of people in the group to homosexuality, but... Well, Su Yuyang sighed: "I'd better continue diving."
Su Yuyang looked at the group messages and saw that the topics discussed had ranged from "homosexuality" to human rights. Su Yuyang rubbed his brows and swore that he would never talk about homosexuality in the group after today.
Suddenly the group message stopped flashing. Su Yuyang glanced at the screen. Mu Yu and Anyuan appeared at the same time. They seemed to have agreed upon it, and both just sent an exclamation mark.
Mu Yu: Everyone, please give me the manuscript quickly! The updates are great. Don’t stop updating if there are recommendations, otherwise a little black room is waiting for you! OTZ
Anyuan: Ladies and Gentlemen, please give me the manuscript quickly! The updates are great. Don’t stop updating if there are recommendations, otherwise a little black room is waiting for you! OTZ
Well, Su Yuyang knew why Anyuan and Mu Yu's words were so synchronized. Anyuan simply copied Mu Yu's words.
Shuyang: That’s right, spelling! Who is coming!
Blue Rivers and Lakes: I'm not in the mood anymore, just fight on my own.
A group of people below all copied the phrase "Blue Rivers and Lakes". Su Yuyang shrugged. Just as he was about to write the Q code, the news about Mu Yu came.
Mu Yu: You caused an uproar with just one sentence. Are you still planning to expose yourself now
Shuyang: If I have the chance, I will. It's too painful to live a secretive life, and besides, my classmates won't necessarily reveal that I'm gay.
Mu Yu: Most of your readers are men, and you understand certain things.
Shuyang: I understand. But I don’t think it’s shameful to like people of the same sex.
Mu Yu: Hey, it’s up to you. Even if you want to announce your coming out on Weibo now, I have no problem with it, as long as you are not afraid of being bombarded by fans.
Shu Yang: Don’t think so pessimistically about everything.
Mu Yu: Is it self-comfort
Su Yuyang didn't answer. Mu Yu really touched his heart. Su Yuyang didn't answer, and Mu Yu sent another message.
Mu Yu: Give the internal beta activation code of "Evil Song Against the Sky" to your assistant.
Shuyang: Thank you. By the way, in the future, you can leave the novel derivative copyright matters to Xiao Miao, and I will give you his QQ number.
After a few seconds, Mu Yu sent a message to Su Yuyang.
Mu Yu: He is actually my author [black line]
Shu Yang: Fate.
Ling Miao was still coding, so he was not online.
When Ling Miao went online and saw the editor taking the initiative to find him, his first reaction was, "I haven't had any problems with my updates these days. Could it be that my book is going to be cut in half? Damn, all the signing points are cut in half, that's unreasonable!"
Mu Yu: Xiaomiao, Shuyang asked me to leave the derivative copyright of his novel to you.
After seeing Mu Yu's words, Ling Miao was relieved at first, but after reading it carefully, why did he feel that Su Yuyang was cheating him
However, he was planning to leave. At this time, Su Yuyang left matters related to the derivative copyright of the novel to him. Ling Miao couldn't help but wonder if Su Yuyang wanted to use this to tie him here.
Ling Miao didn't know how to reply to Mu Yu, because once he took over Mu Yu's job, he would not be able to get away from Su Yuyang for a long time. This was a tragedy for him who was determined to leave.
Ling Miao looked at Mu Yu's news in a daze, but the alarm bell rang at an inappropriate time - it was time to make dinner.
After gathering his emotions, Ling Miao got up and went to the kitchen.
After preparing dinner, I went to call Su Yuyang within seconds.
Su Yuyang glanced at the dishes on the table and suddenly lost his appetite.
Seeing that Su Yuyang didn't move his chopsticks, Ling Miao asked worriedly, "Why don't you eat?"
Su Yuyang put down his chopsticks and looked at the rice in the bowl, which he didn't know whether to call dry rice or porridge. He asked worriedly: "What happened? The food on the table today is not of your standard."
"I was thinking about the message Mu Yu sent me this afternoon."
"It was my suggestion. He is just my editor, and the things he is responsible for far exceed the scope of his responsibility - after all, you are my assistant."
"What if it's not?" Ling Miao said blankly.
"Are you planning to resign?" Su Yuyang asked jokingly.
Ling Miao did not answer Su Yuyang. He glanced at the miserable food on the table, stood up and put the things into the kitchen, and then took two bags of instant noodles.
"Just make do with it." Ling Miao looked at Su Yuyang apologetically.
Su Yuyang only nodded to express that he had no objection.
"Xiao Miao, do you think that if readers find out that I am gay, will more people spurn me or support me?" After dinner, Su Yuyang suddenly asked Ling Miao.
Ling Miao raised his head when he heard the sound, and met Su Yuyang's lifeless eyes.
Ling Miao knew that words of comfort would have no effect on Su Yuyang. He also knew how much fluctuations Su Yuyang's announcement of coming out would cause among readers: maybe some people would turn from fans to fans, and some would do it out of sympathy-sympathy. It's really strange. statement.
"Anyway, you have made enough money. As long as you don't get involved in pornography, gambling or drugs, you will have enough money in this life. If you want to announce that you are coming out, wait until you find your partner - after all, there is one more person to share the pressure. You It will be a lot easier." Ling Miao said very calmly at the beginning, and smiled slyly at the end.
"Do you support my announcement of coming out?" Su Yuyang's gray eyes flashed brightly.
Ling Miao smiled and said: "I like your works, but I don't like you as a person. Whether you like men or women has nothing to do with me."
"But you are a man."
"But I don't like men."
"Maybe you like men, but you just haven't discovered them yet."
"Even if I like a man, that man may not be you—maybe Lin Xi."
"But he doesn't like men."
"Who knows? Well, maybe I'll like Feng Ji."
"But you're not Fengji's type."
Su Yuyang and Ling Miao refused to give in to each other. It seemed that in Su Yuyang's view, if Ling Miao liked a man, that man would definitely be him; Ling Miao felt that if he fell in love with a man, that man would definitely not be Su Yuyang.
The whole day was spent in quarrels, and then at Su Yuyang's strong request (order), Ling Miao had to move his bed to another place.
The days returned to calm, and Ling Miao gradually took over the derivative copyrights of Su Yuyang's novels from Mu Yu. The only thing that made Ling Miao feel unhappy was that he seemed unable to resign.
After I finished writing, I didn’t know if it would be updated in a few days. Ling Miao clicked on the text that Su Yuyang had just sent.
"In the distance, a white shadow cut through the sky and rushed towards Yan Luo. Yan Luo squinted his eyes and waited leisurely for this strong man who didn't know whether he was an enemy or a friend. Although the two were far apart, Yan Luo felt The oppression is real.
The white shadow hovered in front of Yan Luo: a man stood on a flying sword.
The man's white clothes fluttered like an immortal, with a smile on his face that seemed a bit intimate, but there was a frightening cold light in his eyes.
The man in white jumped down from the flying sword, cupped his fists at Yan Luo and said: 'Ling Miao in the twin cities of Xia Tian... '"
"I..." Ling Miao was naturally surprised when he saw his name appearing in Su Yuyang's book. However, his name is ordinary, maybe Su Yuyang had thought of it a long time ago, but he thought about the last time Su Yuyang asked him if he wanted to play a small role in his book, and Ling Miao was not sure whether Su Yuyang wrote the character "Ling Miao" before. I thought better of it, so I deliberately threw myself into the book for fun.
Ling Miao resisted the urge to ask Su Yuyang and continued to edit the article. However, the sense of immersion was too strong. Ling Miao always thought that Ling Miao No. 2 was himself. Seeing Ling Miao No. 2 being slapped in the face by the protagonist, Ling Miao couldn't help but feel pain in the face.
"Hey, can you still happily revise?" Ling Miao wanted to smash the keyboard, but he remembered that Su Yuyang said that his keyboard cost nearly one thousand yuan, so Ling Miao took all his anger out on ** .
In fact, Ling Miao can do this-ctrl+h to replace all "Ling Miao" with another person's name.
Taking a breath, Ling Miao continued to drag the scroll bar. When he saw the last sentence, he felt that his lungs were going to explode.