man god man god you lost a boyfriend

Liang Boya really proved that he was "surprised" with practical actions.

Throughout the night, Song Ziqi felt like a pancake in a frying pan. After being cooked from the front side, he was turned over and continued to fry the other side.

When he woke up the next day, Song Ziqi felt that he was so familiar that he couldn't even lift a finger.

It was like overcooked bread, so rotten that he couldn't pick it up, and his limbs were as soft as noodles, and he couldn't use any strength.

Even the white retro lace print dress on him was crumpled. The white dress, which was originally super elegant and fairy-like, had turned into a dried pickle after a night of ravages. A lot of some kind of suspicious liquid was stained.

Seeing the original beautiful dress turned into a pickle, Song Ziqi was heartbroken.

Fortunately, he has another skirt, otherwise, no matter how thick-skinned he is, he would never be able to walk on the road in this crumpled skirt.

Song Ziqi couldn't help grinding his teeth at the feeling of swelling and soreness all over his body. He turned his head and bit Liang Boya.

Liang Boya looked refreshed, and he was about to smoke afterward.

After Song Ziqi finished grinding his teeth on Liang Boya's shoulders, he helped his sore waist and changed back to the previous skirt.

When he went downstairs to return the keys, the middle-aged man asked people to go upstairs to check the condition of the room, and then asked them for last night's set money.

Song Ziqi's face turned red all of a sudden, especially after Liang Boya paid the money, the middle-aged man still smiled, winked at Liang Boya and said, "You really don't look like you..."

Song Ziqi: "..."

"But with such a beautiful girlfriend, if it were me, I would be like this hehehe..."

Liang Boya glanced at the middle-aged man indifferently, and pulled Song Ziqi to turn around and leave.

After walking out of the small hotel, Liang Boya looked at the bag of dirty clothes in Song Ziqi's hand, and said softly, "That dress... I'll take it home and wash it."

Song Ziqi remembered how the skirt was soiled, and his face blushed immediately: "No need, I'll just go back to the dormitory and wash it. I'm the only one in the dormitory now."

Liang Boya smiled and changed the subject: "How does the internship feel?"

"Okay……"

"Are you going to stay here after graduation, or go to another city?"

Liang Boya looked down at Song Ziqi's skin under his lapel, his eyes darkened.

Song Ziqi said seriously: "Of course I stay here. My family and friends are all here, and I don't want to go to a strange city. I have to start all over again. And if I go to work in another city, I will definitely be there. Renting a house, I have just started working, and my salary is definitely not high. Due to the pressure of renting a house, I may have to find someone to share the rent. It’s fine if the roommate is a normal person. Do you want more posts from my best roommate?"

Song Ziqi said a lot, and finally smiled at Liang Boya: "And, most importantly... there is no other place without you."

Liang Boya paused, but before he said anything, Song Ziqi was shy instead, and he quickly changed the subject: "Of course, you are only a junior now, and you may not want to stay here after graduation. If you want to go to other places Take a look around, I can consider going with you...but I don't know how to decide in the end, I just think about it, not necessarily going to other cities with you..."

Before Song Ziqi finished speaking, Liang Boya hugged him into his arms. Liang Boya lowered his head and put his chin on Song Ziqi's shoulder, and smiled softly in his ear: "...I know, thank you."

"What do you know?" Song Ziqi blushed a little. He felt that many eyes were on him and Liang Boya, which made him a little embarrassed, but for some reason, he didn't want to push Liang Boya away.

"I know how much you like me," Liang Boya whispered in Song Ziqi's ear, "You hate going to other cities so much, you are afraid of unfamiliar environments, but you are willing to settle because of me... Now I know how much you like me me."

Song Ziqi snorted softly, buried his face in Liang Boya's shoulder, and said in a muffled voice, "I like you very much, haven't you seen that I used to confess to you on Weibo every day, but you never once He ignored me, he was too indifferent." Not only did he ignore him, but he also posted on Weibo to ask fans not to use cp, which really hurt his heart.

Liang Boya was silent for a while, and after a while he said silently: "... Is it my fault?"

"It's your fault," Song Ziqi raised his head and glared at Liang Boya, "You don't know how disappointed I was when I used to confess to you on Weibo and station b every day, but you didn't talk to me once, you don't know How sad I was when I tried so hard to spoof your ghost video to get your attention, but you tweeted to your fans to clarify the relationship between us."

Liang Boya sighed, stretched out his hand and pinched the tip of Song Ziqi's nose, Song Ziqi sniffled his nose, and said with aggrieved face: "Fortunately, you became my boyfriend in the end, otherwise I would definitely turn black on you. "

Although the process was a bit different from what he had imagined, fortunately the ending was as he had imagined.

"One less fan, but one more boyfriend." Liang Boya raised his eyebrows, "Is this deal not a loss?"

Song Ziqi rolled his eyes silently: "Not only are you not losing money, you're making a lot of money!"

Liang Boya suddenly laughed, and after a while, he said seriously: "There are too many people who confess to me on Weibo and station b, how can I pay attention to them all, and the cost of this kind of confession is too high. It’s too low, once I hit the keyboard and send it, I really can’t see how sincere it is.”

"It's like this now," Song Ziqi said naturally, "For most people, male gods walk around everywhere, and there are as many natal gods as dogs... But of course, you are the only male god of my natal~" Seeing the opportunity, Song Ziqi immediately tried his best to show his loyalty.

Liang Boya reached out and pinched Song Ziqi's cheeks: "Really? But I checked your Weibo, and you seem to have many male gods, huh?"

Song Ziqi felt bad all of a sudden: "..."

After a while, Song Ziqi managed to squeeze out a sentence: "Did you check my Weibo?"

Liang Boya raised his eyebrows, and said meaningfully: "Well, when I have nothing to do, I read it. I read almost all of it. I don't know if I don't read it. So you have so many male gods."

Song Ziqi was silent for a while, and then said weakly: "Male god, listen to my explanation..."

After Song Ziqi and Liang Boya got bored for a while, they finally returned to the dormitory reluctantly. Although there were few people during the holiday, Song Ziqi did not dare to ask Liang Boya to send him downstairs in the dormitory.

After Song Ziqi took off his women's clothes and replaced them with men's clothes, he returned to the dormitory alone.

After returning to the dormitory, Song Ziqi had nothing else to do, so he swiped Weibo again while lying on the bed.

While scrolling through Weibo, he couldn't help but think of what Liang Boya said just now. Liang Boya actually went through all his Weibo from beginning to end?You must know that he is a chatterbox full of chatter, sometimes he can post more than a dozen Weibo posts in a day, and most of the Weibo content is nothing nutritious... Liang Boya actually posted all of his Weibo posts. Turned over?

Song Ziqi couldn't help thinking deeply, Liang Boya must have true love for him!

Today, Song Ziqi's Weibo homepage is still being swiped by the Weibo of Soy Sauce Watermelon's show of love. The soy sauce watermelon can post three or four Weibo posts in a row even after eating. Weibo, then clicked on a few dishes and posted on Weibo, and finally clicked on his wife and posted on Weibo...

For the sake of being good friends, he endured it!

Song Ziqi quickly skipped the soy sauce watermelon Weibo, but was blinded by Qi Liang and Chen Langxiu's affectionate Weibo.

Chen Lang forwarded the Weibo of soy sauce watermelon——

Chinese pastoral cat: Hainan is so beautiful~Let’s go together next time~Daughter-in-law~Octopus balls

Then Qi Liang checked Chen Lang's Weibo in seconds——

Octopus Maruko: Okay ~ Husband ~ Chinese Pastoral Cat

Song Ziqi: "..."

Fuck, wait, Qi Liang's painting style is wrong!

Qi Liang doesn't seem like the kind of person who would call someone else's husband at all, okay?

Wait, is it true that Qi Liang actually looks like the former and the latter?Could it be that although Qi Liang always looked cold and cold in front of them, but in front of Chen Lang, Qi Liang was a lively and active little shou?

It seems that I accidentally discovered some incredible truth!

Song Ziqi rubbed his chin, and silently clicked on Qi Liang's Weibo comment section——

Fuck!Fish ball god!Your style of painting today is wrong! Σ(°△°|||)︴

Fish ball god, what's wrong with you!Have you been hacked yet?You actually let yourself go!

Could it be that Yu Wan finally recognized the truth that he is the local cat under the body, so he is no longer arrogant!

It must be the local cat on the Weibo account of Yuball!Let go of the Weibo of the fish ball god and come to me!

……

It is said that since Chen Lang's appearance was exposed at the wedding of Soy Sauce Watermelon, Chen Lang's fans have obviously increased a lot. I was conquered by his voice, so since then, Qi Liang's love rivals have grown exponentially.

Some fans even resorted to the big trick of bursting photos. Before Song Ziqi, I saw a girl's blasting photos of Aite and Chen Lang confessing, because that girl also posted a few well-known grandmas, and then a grandma hugged Chen Lang. Lang reposted her Weibo with a gossip mentality, and that granny has a lot of fans, plus that girl looks pure and cute, the number of reposts immediately went up, and soon that Weibo was transferred to Song Ziqi's front page.

However, to Song Ziqi's surprise, Chen Lang was unexpectedly virtuous. Not only did he ignore that girl, but he continued to show his affection on Weibo. The girl waited for a long time but did not get a reply from Chen Lang. Dejectedly deleted that Weibo.

Originally, many people believed that Chen Lang and Qi Liang were just selling rot like most pseudo-gay guys on station b, and even their cp fans thought so, because the straight male aura in Chen Lang was really It was too strong, after all, he had a girlfriend before, but after this incident, the relationship between Chen Lang and Qi Liang suddenly became complicated and confusing.

Song Ziqi refreshed his Weibo, and then posted a Weibo that Qi Liang just posted.

Octopus Maruko: You bitch, you snatched my phone just to post this? //Octopus Maruko: Okay ~ Husband ~ Chinese Pastoral Cat

Song Ziqi: "..."

Show off your love!His dog's eyes were about to be blinded by the light waves of love and affection emanating from this pair of dogs!

He clicked on the comments and saw that Maoyu CP fans really exploded again: Awow!The fish ball and the local cat god are actually together!Are they actually together? !

Oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow

I'm a new CP fan, I don't know how to ask, are Tumao and Yuball really together in reality?

……

Song Ziqi checked Weibo, and sure enough, he posted another reply from Chen Lang.

Chinese pastoral cat: woof woof!woof woof! //Octopus Maruko: You bitch, you snatched my phone just to post this?

Song Ziqi: "..."

Who is showing affection!

So dazzling!

His dog eyes are about to be blinded!

hateful!

He is so envious!

He also really wants to show his affection with Liang Boya openly and aboveboard!

Of course!and!and!No!able!

Song Ziqi was so envious that his eyes turned red, and he scratched his heart very much.

hateful!He also really wants to show his affection with the male god! (〃>dish<)

...But it can't.

Song Ziqi gritted his teeth for a long time with envy and hatred, but in the end he could only silently repost the Weibo of the two, and sneered: I didn't expect a cat to speak dog language. ~

Not long after Song Ziqi forwarded that Weibo post, he received a reply from Qi Liang: Are you envious?

snort!Song Ziqi flipped the keyboard angrily.

The National Day holiday soon passed, and Song Ziqi re-entered the intense practice.

Time passed quickly, autumn passed in a blink of an eye, and winter gradually came.

Because he is naturally afraid of the cold, Song Ziqi had already started to wear a coat when others started to wear sweaters. hit a ball.

When winter came, Song Ziqi was so cold that he wanted to die in bed, but the arrival of winter also meant a happy thing—winter vacation was here.

However, this is a very happy thing for most people, but it is not a happy thing for Song Ziqi, because he has to go home after the New Year, and although his family is also in this city, it is far away from G University. This meant that he and Liang Boya could no longer see each other every day like they did when they were in school.

Missing but not being able to see each other, this is such an excruciating thing for young couples in the passionate love period!

But no matter how reluctant Song Ziqi was to part with Liang Boya, he could only pack his luggage and go home.

After returning home, before Song Ziqi put down his luggage, he was warmly welcomed by Song's mother: "Ziqi, you are back~ How is the internship?"

Like all middle-aged women in her age group, Mother Song is babbling, gossip-loving, and keen on pimping.

"Ziqi, do you still remember that Zhang San next door to our house, the one you used to follow behind his butt and shouted at brother Zhang, he got a certificate with his girlfriend right after graduating from university, and is going to celebrate the New Year this year Time to serve wine..."

"Huh? Oh, I have a little impression..."

"He's just one year older than you, and he's married now, look at you, look at you..."

The corner of Song Ziqi's mouth twitched immediately, he knew that when he came back, he would face his mother's nagging, especially about the object of conversation, almost every year, he would nudge him for a long time, he didn't understand that he was only twenty Come on, why the hell are you in such a hurry?

And when he thought about Liang Boya, he suddenly felt guilty, and quickly changed the subject: "Mom! The kitchen smells so good! What did you cook!"

"Oh, I cooked tomato goulash, it's probably about the same now..."

After finally getting rid of Song's mother's nagging, Song Ziqi turned around and went back to his room.

Although he hadn't been back for several months, Song Ziqi's room was still as tidy and clean as before. Song Ziqi knew it was because Song's mother cleaned it every day, and thinking of his mother's eagerness for his daughter-in-law, he couldn't help but feel guilty for a while.

After putting down his luggage, Song Ziqi turned around and threw himself on his bed, rolling several times.

After rolling around on the familiar bed for a few times, Song Ziqi took out his mobile phone, and immediately sent a text message to Liang Boya: God, I have returned home smoothly~(≧▽≦)/~

After a while, Liang Boya replied: Is it cold at home?

Song Ziqi knew that Liang Boya knew that he was afraid of the cold, so he quickly sold it pitifully: so cold, so cold {{{(>_<)}}}

While Song Ziqi was waiting impatiently for Liang Boya's reply, his cell phone rang suddenly, and when he looked at the screen, it was actually Liang Boya.

Song Ziqi quickly picked it up: "Hello~"

"...If it's cold, remember to wear an extra layer of clothes."

Liang Boya's voice was gentle and deep, and it suddenly reached Song Ziqi's heart.

"Well," Song Ziqi felt a little flustered immediately, "I will, and you, the male god, should wear thicker clothes."

The two chatted for a while, until Song's mother knocked on the door and asked Song Ziqi to go out for dinner, and Song Ziqi reluctantly bid farewell to Liang Boya.

"God, I'm going to eat, hang up first."

"go quickly."

"that……"

"Ok?"

"...I miss you qaq"

After being separated from Liang Boya for less than a day, Song Ziqi found himself thinking about Liang Boya.

...What's going on, she's as hypocritical as a girl.

As soon as he finished speaking, Song Ziqi began to despise himself.

After a while, Liang Boya's voice mixed with a chuckle sounded: "...I miss you too."

Until eating, Song Ziqi's earlobes were still red, causing Song's mother to look at him strangely several times.

"By the way, Ziqi, how do you plan to spend your birthday this year?"

After eating, Mother Song suddenly asked Song Ziqi.

"Just live the same way as before." Song Ziqi's birthday happens to be on the [-]th of the new year, but he is not keen on celebrating birthdays, so in previous years, he just added a cake to the reunion dinner, "Just buy a cake. "

"Aren't you inviting friends or classmates?" Song's mother asked while cleaning up the dishes.

"Everyone wants to have a reunion dinner on New Year's Eve." Song Ziqi also helped to pack up, because his birthday happened to be on New Year's Eve, and most people had to go home to have a reunion dinner, so his birthdays in previous years were only at home. People involved.

"If you can bring a girlfriend back sometime, you will have someone to accompany you on your birthday. You won't get tired of always facing me and your dad." Seeing that Song's mother is about to force the topic to be changed to the girlfriend again , Song Ziqi hastily snatched the dishes from Mother Song's hand.

"Let me wash it!"

After washing the dishes, Song Ziqi returned to his room, turned on the computer and browsed station b for a long time, and then wanted to call Liang Boya again, but he was afraid that Liang Boya was having dinner with his family and watching TV, and he was embarrassed to disturb him, so he just I can forcefully suppress the urge to call Liang Boya.

After lying on the bed and rolling for a long time, Song Ziqi wrapped himself in the blanket, feeling like a spring roll suffering from lovesickness.

Especially when Song Ziqi opened Weibo and found that Qi Liang and Chen Lang, a pair of dogs, started to show their affection again.

Chinese Pastoral Cat: I’m going to my daughter-in-law’s house to meet my father-in-law, I’m a little nervous o(≧v≦)o~~

What the hell!

Chen Lang actually followed Qi Liang back to his hometown to meet his parents!

This progress is too fast!

Song Ziqi was so envious and jealous that he couldn't believe it, but soon, he came across Qi Liang's Weibo again.

Octopus Maruko: Stupid dog, you’ve already walked downstairs several times, come up quickly//Chinese pastoral cat: I’m going to meet my father-in-law at my wife’s house, I’m a little nervous o(≧v≦)o～～

Song Ziqi: "...:

Fuck?This really is the rhythm of meeting parents!

Song Ziqi was taken aback, and quickly sent a text message to Qi Liang: What the hell?You took Chen Lang home and came out? !

Qi Liang's reply to text messages was much slower than Liang Boya's. After about half an hour, Qi Liang replied slowly: I have already come out to my family.

Song Ziqi felt bad all of a sudden: What the hell? !You've already come out?What about Chen Lang!

After a while, Qi Liang replied: He just came out to his family last month.

Song Ziqi is not good again: what the hell?Everyone in your family accepted it calmly? !

Qi Liang replied silently: Of course not, his father beat him up, but fortunately, his mother is more open-minded. After all, foreigners are generally more accepting of these things. She probably accepted us, but his father It's not acceptable for a while.

Song Ziqi was silent for a while, and then sent a text message: What about you?

Song Ziqi waited for a long time before he got Qi Liang's reply: It didn't go well at first, but after a long time, he accepted it naturally. After all, no matter whether I like a man or a woman, I am their son.

After turning off the phone, Song Ziqi fell into deep thought. Although he and Liang Boya are still unable to hold hands openly in the sun, if they have to try their best to conceal their relationship in front of their parents... then they are too tired to live.

It would be great if they could meet each other's parents as lovers, like Qi Liang and Chen Lang...

The author has something to say:

The plot of coming out of the closet is too bitter, so I won’t write~I won’t write~

Of course, the cabinet must be released, but the article will not involve too much, let’s take it a little bit