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[Discussion] Seeing that Zhao Zhao's new article is available for trial reading, how is it?Has anyone read it?

0L: Is "Wind and Sand Record" over?ready to slaughter

1L: No, there is a pre-acquisition for trial reading first, saying that it will be officially updated after the end of "Wind and Sand Record"

2L: Don't read it, it's poisonous, this article should be put on the female channel

3L: Reply to 2L: What's wrong?Not a criminal investigation article?i like this theme

4L: Once I saw that the protagonist’s prototype was Twelve Leaves, I didn’t want to watch it anymore. The comment section is full of rotten women.

5L: Reply 4L:? ? ? ?What the hell?

6L: The male protagonist Ye Yishan, a policeman, Twelve Ye’s real name is Ye Luan, and he dreamed of being a policeman when he was a child

7L: Sprayed, what kind of coquettish operation is this, to attract rotten women?

8L: It should be. I can’t take it anymore. I like several of his books. I really don’t want to read this one.

9L: After reading the trial reading, I plan to recommend this romance novel to my girlfriend

10L: Passionately showing love on Weibo, all the rotten girls are crazy, and the pre-orders have grown wildly, witty

11L: I can’t settle down and write a good essay, I’m persuaded to quit with my strength

12L: What are you doing about JB, hype?

13L: Very good, after learning from this wave of reading thoughts, it will be the world of rotten girls in the future

14L: There is no need to bring rhythm, maybe they are really a couple?

15L: Reply 14L: Pretty black!

16L: Do you read the article or the person? It doesn’t matter what the prototype is or not. Read the article if it looks good, and don’t read it if it’s not good. It’s so simple

17L: Reply to 16L: Thinking of Twelve Ye's pretense, can't you stand it?

18L: Reply to 17L: Female fans will say this is the jealousy of diaosi

19L: Reading Thoughts, the largest gay forum in China

20L: Reply to 19L: Yuesi, the largest paradise for rotten girls in China

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Since Weibo posted a preview of the new article, Zhao Yijia has been ridiculed every day in the Meteor Garden group:

Tiangai: @赵赵 I wanted to be a scientist when I was young, please write me an article

Qin Hai: @赵赵 I wanted to be a doctor when I was young, please write me an article

Sleepy Fox: @赵赵赵赵, I want to be a powerful hacker, it doesn’t matter if it’s a hero or not, I just want to make a stunning appearance

Zhao Zhao: Have you forgotten that besides being able to write men's novels, now I can also write Tanmei novels?

Qin Hai: I can't control that much anymore!

Tian Gai: Then I will attack!

Zhao Zhao: ...you really don't choose

Sleepy Fox: I thought about it, Zhao Zhao, why don't you let the three of us appear in "Chasing White", anyway, the prototype is Twelve Masters, and then arrange roles for us

Tian Gai: That’s a good idea. Criminal investigation, forensics is left to Brother Hai, and the fox continues to be a hacker. As for me...

Zhao Zhao: What do you want to do?

Tiangai: A sickly young genius, the kind who walks two steps and coughs a few times, unintentionally gets involved in a murder case, and uncovers an old story about an ancient mysterious family...

Qin Hai: Congratulations to Zhao Zhaoxi for submitting a fanart.

Sleepy Fox: Isn't it a fan that you're writing now? 【Squint eyes.jpg】

Tiangai: What are you talking about, thank you for the city's emotional masterpiece, and solve the case by the way

Twelve leaves: [Gong Xi Fa Cai, good luck]

Tiangai: 【Thank you boss.gif】

Sleepy Fox: [Thank you boss.gif]

Qin Hai: [Thank you boss.gif]

It was thanks to Ye Luan who blocked their mouths in time with the red envelope, otherwise Zhao Yijia was so ashamed that he didn't even want to read WeChat.It has been several days since the "showing love on Weibo" that countless people ridiculed, and Zhao Yijia no longer has the fearlessness he had when he posted on Weibo—he is very guilty now, and he always feels that everyone, especially the other three people in Meteor Garden, can see something. What.It was Ye Luan who comforted him: "You will know sooner or later."

Originally, Ye Luan had agreed to return to City Y after a business trip, but the itinerary couldn't be changed.When calling Zhao Yijia about this, Ye Luan said that he would go back to his home in N City first.It took Zhao Yijia a long time to realize that Ye Luan's family and company are actually in City N, not City Y.Thinking about it now, Ye Luan actually came to Y City very rarely, so there was no need to rent a house at all, so was it because of him that he wanted to rent a house together?

Zhao Yijia suddenly felt a little better, and said, "Ye Luan, why did you share the rent with me?"

Ye Luan smiled and said, "For the sake of the golden house."

Zhao Yijia sneered: "Then this house really belongs to your friend?"

Ye Luan: "After a while, it will be ours."

Before Zhao Yijia became his lover, Ye Luan had already made a lot of efforts for it, he didn't consider whether it was just useless work or whether it was worth it, he only cared about his own heart.

Zhao Yijia didn't speak for a long time, and after a while, he said sullenly, "I miss you a little."

The corner of Ye Luan's mouth raised, and he coaxed softly: "Come to my place, okay, this is your home too, don't you want to come and see?"

Zhao Yijia thought for a while, then agreed.

It happened to be the afternoon when we arrived in N City, and it was still early, so Ye Luan asked Zhao Yijia to come directly to the company, saying that he would take him out for dinner at night.It must have been specially confessed that Zhao Yijia enjoyed the face-scanning service as soon as he arrived at the company. After reporting his name, the front desk took him directly to Ye Luan's office, saying that Mr. Ye was in a meeting and asked Zhao Yijia to wait for a while.

It was Zhao Yijia's first visit to Ye Luan's territory, and he felt a little excited.The office style is similar to what he expected: simple and low-key, with good taste.Zhao Yijia thought: If he saw this office before he met Ye Luan, he would definitely say that he was pretending.Now that he wears a filter, not to mention the decoration style, even the broom placed in the corner suits him so well!Zhao Yijia finally felt a little thirsty after walking around contentedly for a few times. It happened that there was a thermos pot on Ye Luan's desk. Zhao Yijia found a disposable paper cup, and just poured himself a glass of water when he saw someone push the door in: " Hey, who the hell, please come to the meeting room to get some water." After speaking, the man turned and left.

Zhao Yijia was a little dazed holding the thermos.

Because he was going to come to Ye Luan's company today, he specially dressed up and dressed more formally than usual. In short, he looked fresh and refreshed, and he looked like a college student who had just graduated.Probably because of this, the man thought he was a new employee.What can I do? Zhao Yijia, who has only been here for 10 minutes, has decided to take up the post.

Zhao Yijia walked into the conference room sullenly holding the thermos.He glanced quickly to confirm Ye Luan's position, then quickly lowered his head, for fear of being accidentally seen by Ye Luan.As a young administrative boy who just took up his post, he silently filled water for those who attended the meeting one by one. When he got to Ye Luan's side, he still couldn't help but look at him.

As if feeling something, Ye Luan also looked at him, and their eyes met.

Seeing that Ye Luan's eyes were obviously wrong and he was about to stand up, Zhao Yijia hurriedly stepped back and walked to others to continue adding water.The lap was finally over, Zhao Yijia let out a breath, and was about to leave when a voice sounded behind him: "That...cough...Xiao Zhao, stay here and help me remember something."

Zhao Yijia was dumbfounded.Fortunately, the meeting continued after Ye Luan finished speaking, and no one noticed such a small episode.Zhao Yijia could only scold Ye Luan secretly in his heart, then obediently put down the kettle, sat next to him and pretended to write something - the notebook and pen were sponsored by his "direct superior".But even though he was a temporary secretary, Zhao Yijia didn't want to disturb the serious work atmosphere at the meeting just because he was an outsider, so he listened carefully and memorized some things he didn't understand.It's just that he's used to relaxing at home, and when he starts writing, his posture can't be correct: he writes with his right hand, and his left hand just hangs down casually.While writing, Zhao Yijia's pen stopped.

Ye Luan's hand touched his hand at some point.The two knuckles of the little finger, they come together quietly and naturally.

Zhao Yijia's ears felt hot.He looked up at Ye Luan, but saw him staring at the projection screen engrossed, as if he didn't pay attention to anything.Zhao Yijia didn't dare to move, for fear that people would notice if he moved; he didn't want to take back his hand, he didn't know why the two of them had been in close contact, but they were still so moved by this touch at this moment.

He didn't move, and neither did Ye Luan.

It seems like time stands still, and it seems like a hundred years in the blink of an eye.

At the end of the meeting, Ye Luan quickly brought Zhao Yijia back to the office: closed the door, locked it, and pressed Zhao Yijia on the door in one go.

His forehead was pressed against Zhao Yijia's, and the breaths of the two intertwined.Ye Luan teased and said, "Is this a new game? The domineering president's pretty secretary, huh?"

Zhao Yijia blushed: "Your employee has identified the wrong person."

Ye Luan's thumb slowly rubbed Zhao Yijia's lips, and said softly: "I read your new article, I like that sentence - like moonlight sinking into a lake, making wine with a clear brilliance, intoxicating."

This sentence is a supporting character's first impression of Ye Yishan, Zhao Yijia couldn't help laughing: "Why are you so self--uh--"

But Ye Luan couldn't wait any longer, couldn't help lowering his head and swallowed what he hadn't finished saying:

"No, this is I miss you."