What are you looking at? A luminous watch
Shen Yanming was still quite curious, but from He Changkong's tone, he knew he was deliberately keeping the secret. Usually, in such a situation, if he asked, he would probably only get a reply of "You'll know when the time comes." Shen Yanming knew this, so he didn't ask any more questions and turned the topic back to the photo.
He himself doesn't really care what netizens say. Although he is straight, if netizens say he is gay, he can also cooperate and say "I am gay, I am a big attacker". If girls support him and others' CP, he can shamelessly ask girls for fan fiction to read. Anyway, as long as everyone is happy, he doesn't care.
He had countless CPs in the past, and he had read a lot of CP stories from various parties. He could even analyze the subtle differences between him in the fan fictions of each CP. In some CPs, he was a cool and handsome little bully, while in other CPs, he seemed cynical but was actually affectionate and tolerant.
He doesn't think he is cynical, nor does he think he is affectionate and forbearing, so he often laughs wildly while reading. It's a bit unfair to the creator to say this, but the fact is that those fan fictions that are evaluated by CP fans as delicate, sincere and moving always become silly fictions in his hands...
But since it was related to He Changkong, he felt it was necessary to set the record straight.
After obtaining Fish's consent, Shen Yanming posted the photo on Weibo, without adding that it was his friends who helped him celebrate his birthday. After posting it, netizens were very conscious of their own camp attributes, believing what they should believe and criticizing what they should criticize.
Some people saw that he got along well with the TMM players and started guessing which team he would join.
Shen Yanming took a shower and lay down on the bed, then quickly read the comments.
Well, the newly emerged CP fans did not disappear just because he posted a photo with other people.
Girls are very talkative creatures, and Shen Yanming has a deep understanding of this.
Anyway, as long as they don't make too much noise and affect He Changkong himself, it will be fine.
Shen Yanming clicked on the homepages of several people according to the IDs in the comments and found that some people with quick hands had already written fan fiction!
He is one of those strange people who can happily finish reading his own ooc fan fiction, but this time he walked out after reading the beginning.
What the hell? A domineering CEO and his little wife? Cake play
"… The unfinished cream was smeared all over his body. Luanluanzi looked at Kong with a look of anger. The corners of his eyes were red, and his eyes were filled with spring water. His voice was like damp candy, sticky and sweet. He leaned over to Kong's ear and whispered softly: 'Eat me'… "
Shen Yanming: “Click.”
He had turned off the air conditioner long ago. The temperature in the room was not low at the moment, but he still couldn't help but get goose bumps.
Help, what does this say
I won’t talk about anything else, just say that there is something wrong with the left and right positions. He used to be the general attacker in other CP articles!
This CP fans are not good, they don’t stand in the right position, the foundation is not laid well, this CP definitely has no future!!!
Shen Yanming was so shocked by the fan fiction that he simply threw his phone aside and prepared to go to sleep. However, the shocking article was indeed very strong. He turned off the lights for a long time, but he still didn't feel tired.
He had no choice but to listen to the sound of rain outside which was getting heavier and heavier, wondering when the rain would stop.
When he came here, he also heard about the typhoon, but the landing point was not near Haicheng, so Haicheng was at most slightly affected. And the weather here had been fine before, so Shen Yanming really didn't expect the typhoon to change its route just because it said so.
If the flight had not been cancelled or delayed when he woke up, he would have gone back. He did not celebrate his 18th birthday in the Internet cafe as he had expected, but he did not expect Kong and Fish to come and celebrate his birthday before he went back.
In fact, he has already experienced turning eighteen once, so to be honest, he does not have the excitement of adulthood that he had in his previous life. The concept of growing up is a meaning given to eighteen years old by people. In fact, people will not transform into omnipotent mature adults after crossing the boundary of eighteen years old.
To become an adult, you must go through the storms of life. Before becoming an adult, you will be swept up and thrown down by invisible hurricanes, and your beliefs will be washed away by invisible rain, and you will be thrown into the mud.
Some people are always stuck in the mud and become useless adults.
The phone suddenly lit up. Shen Yanming squinted at the screen and found that He Changkong had sent him a picture.
There are a few lines of handwritten words: Don't be afraid of wind and rain, just move forward courageously, you can be the wind that breaks through the fog and washes away the dirty rain.
Shen Yanming thought, what the hell, could this guy read minds
But He Changkong explained it immediately.
[kong_]: I was in a hurry to find you just now, so I didn't bring any birthday present. Let me make up for it by giving this. I just happened to see the heavy rain outside, so I was inspired to write this, so it can be regarded as a little blessing.
Shen Yanming read the lines carefully again, saved the picture, and put it in a folder specifically for meaningful pictures.
[ゞ夜色乄昏沦ぁ]: qoq Thank you, I like it very much
Did you write it yourself
As expected of a top student who dropped out of a 985 university, what he writes is very literary, his handwriting is beautiful, the characters are vigorous and powerful, and his strokes flow smoothly.
He Changkong didn't answer yes and no. A line of small gray words popped up on the screen.
"kong_patted the left half of the buttocks that were dim in the night."
[ゞ夜色湄灁]:………
[kong_]：…
Shen Yanming was so embarrassed that he could dig out a three-bedroom, two-living-room apartment on the bed sheet with his toes. He howled and tried hard to explain.
[ゞ夜色乄昏沦ぁ]: I made some changes to it just for fun with my friends, I'm going to change it now!!!
However, before he could switch to the changed page, he was stopped.
[kong_]: Am I not a friend too
Shen Yanming couldn't tell what was wrong, but he had no way to refute it.
Then he saw that He Changkong seemed to be addicted to playing with the clap-
"kong_patted the left half of the buttocks that were dim in the night."
"kong_patted the left half of the buttocks that were dim in the night."
[ゞ夜色乄昏沦ぁ]: Stop filming, stop filming...
Shen Yanming's sense of shame was almost gone.
It's really numb.
He felt a little uncomfortable looking at his non-mainstream name, so while He Changkong hadn't replied yet, he changed his nickname to one that was not so vulgar and would allow people who knew him to tell at a glance that it was him.
He also used some English, which made him look quite Western.
Shen Yanming was very satisfied with his new nickname and immediately used it to change the subject.
[Shenbird]: Brother Kong’s handwriting is very beautiful, mine looks like it was written with chicken claws.
[kong_]: I practiced hard pen writing when I was a child.
[Shen bird]: I practiced too, and my mom bought a bottle of ink the other day to make me practice, and I spilled it, and I dyed my clothes one key, and it had the effect of spilling my own ink, and then my mom beat me up, and my clothes almost turned bloody. And then she never said anything about me practicing.
Shen Yanming said it casually, but He Changkong responded seriously.
[kong_]: I will teach you if I have time.
This was a bit like an awkward conversation. Shen Yanming racked his brains and brought the topic back to what He Changkong had just said.
[Shenbird]: Well, actually I was really surprised when you guys came to celebrate my birthday. Besides, you smashed a lot of cat beds in my live studio before, I don’t know how to return the favor, even if you sold me, I can’t pay you back qoq
[kong_]: You can pay it back after signing this.
He Changkong then sent a photo, which was a template of a letter of intent.
Shen Yanming: “…” He talks about pimping every other sentence.
Shen Yanming didn't know how he fell asleep later. When he woke up, he was still holding the phone. He probably fell asleep while chatting.
After waking up from a nap at noon, Shen Yanming felt his hands were a little numb. He glanced at the window and saw that the rain had not stopped. Shen Yanming turned on the TV as background music, got up to wash up, and glanced at the TV screen. Reporters were reporting on the roadside in the strong wind and urged citizens not to go out unless necessary. Fortunately, there were no roadside trees being blown down or hitting people.
But it looks like it might be difficult to take off.
Sure enough, the airline sent me a text message not long after, saying that the flight departure time is to be determined. It might be cancelled.
If someone else had something important to do, or if they were a senior high school student who had to rush back to class, they would have started cursing. However, Shen Yanming was actually a little happy because he could have one less day of class.
He told his parents that he couldn't go back, and received some instructions.
Then he sent a screenshot of the text message to He Changkong. He had not forgotten what good things He Changkong said he would take him to see.
Half an hour later, He Changkong drove over and Shen Yanming saw Meng Yan sitting in the back seat.
He Changkong was waiting for Shen Yanming to sit in the passenger seat, but he saw Shen Yanming's eyes light up as he opened the back door: "Wow! It's a living Yanshen!"
"What a mess." Meng Yan looked at Shen Yanming who was rushing towards him like a tiger for a while, and then consciously moved away a little, "Don't come over."
Shen Yanming: “???”
Meng Yan said again: "You go sit in the front."
Shen Yanming was very puzzled: "I also want you to teach me how to use the Ice Girl's triple shot."
Meng Yan said, "Tsk, let's not talk about work during the break. Overtime requires extra pay."
Shen Yanming: “???” Why did it seem like Meng Yan disliked him
He stepped out and sat on the passenger seat. A little rain got on his face when he sat on it. He wiped it off and said, "I hope we won't be swept away by the typhoon later."
"..." He Changkong was somewhat speechless, "Not really."
If it really comes to that, the car won’t be able to drive out.
After chatting for a whole night last night, Shen Yanming felt that they seemed to have become more familiar with each other. At least he would no longer be as stiff as before when he saw He Changkong, as if he had been immobilized by some kind of buff.
We can still communicate normally.
"Don't you have to train today?" Shen Yanming asked again, "Where are we going?"
He Changkong said, "Today is free practice. I got up this morning and arranged it with Meng Yan... Let's have a meal first, and then go back to where we were yesterday."
Meng Yan rolled his eyes: "I usually sleep until the afternoon, but today he woke me up early and asked me to practice in advance. It's really crazy. This is love."
He Changkong glanced at Meng Yan. Meng Yan shrugged: "Love for games."
Shen Yanming was confused. He didn't understand why he went there yesterday. There was a game today, but it didn't seem to have anything to do with tmm.
Thinking of this, Shen Yanming took out his phone and checked the official blog. Today, there are four teams and two groups of matches, namely CTG vs. JT, and RX vs. XXL. The former are two average teams, and it is unknown whether there will be an upset, but it seems that there is not much to watch. The latter has the traditional strong team XXL, but if RX plays against XXL, it is no surprise that they will not get any advantage.
It's not impossible to go to the game, but is this the good thing that He Changkong said
Shen Yanming was puzzled: "This? Why are we going to the gym?"
He Changkong didn't answer, but Meng Yan started to chatter: "There was a guy who wanted to fix a match, and you, Kongshen, heard about it, and then..."
He Changkong: "You talk a lot."
"No way, you are not allowed to say this?" Meng Yan said to Shen Yanming again, "I'm sorry, God Kong."
He Changkong: “…”
Shen Yanming: “???” What are you talking about? If someone is playing a fake match, can’t we just report it? Are you going to watch the scene of the handling