That game author keeps trying to drive me crazy

Anyway, this box is full of acquaintances, who cares!

With this thought, Tan Miao stood up abruptly and rushed over to give Ye Zimo a big hug.

"Emma." The single dog alpaca silently covered its titanium alloy dog ​​eyes: "I have no eyes."

"It's so nice to be young now." Married Person A sighed.

Lu Renjia couldn't help but groan: "You seem to be so old, a young married person who got married right after graduation?"

"You don't understand." Married Person B responded.

Tan Miao let go of his hand after hugging him, he felt a little embarrassed, and the people in the room yelled at him, Tan Miao said "don't make trouble", and quickly sat back and picked up a glass and pretended to drink , trying to cover up his face.

Ye Zimo was not in a hurry, and sat beside him calmly.

On the other side of Tan Miao was Pikachu. He said excitedly to Tan Miao, "It's so touching, you too! It feels like being fed a mouthful of dog food."

Then he muttered in a small voice: "That's great..."

Ye Zimo's mouth twitched slightly when he heard this, but he didn't speak.

high In the end, it was already very late, and most of the people in this group were drunk, including Tan Miao, who was already incapable of drinking.

Fortunately, the hotel was very close, so the relatively sober ones were responsible for helping them back.

Lemon gave the alpaca a hand, and the donkey and Dandan couple cooperated to help the two go back.

Ye Zimo held the married man's armour with his left hand, and tightly hugged Tan Miao with his right hand. Yo Xiaoxi also had two hanging on his body, and walked back to the hotel step by step.

After throwing married man A into the room, Ye Zimo picked up Tan Miao on his back, and instead of taking the elevator, he walked up the stairs.

Tan Miao, a drunk, sang loudly all the way: "So you are the luck I want to keep the most, so we and love..."

It's a pity that the singing is completely out of key.

Ye Zimo hummed to him in harmony, with a very gentle expression.

"Little drunkard, we're here." Ye Zimo took out the key card and opened the door, and walked to the bed with him on his back. As soon as he let go, Tan Miao fell back onto the soft big bed.

He still didn't forget to continue singing: "It's destined to meet you, Oh, how lucky she will be-"

"Okay, okay, you are the lucky one." Ye Zimo poured water, fed him a little like coaxing a child, and asked softly, "Do you want to take a bath?"

"Yes!" Tan Miao replied crisply: "Mandarin duck bath!"

Ye Zimo raised his hand to pinch his face and tugged: "I don't take advantage of drunks."

As he spoke, he called the main station and asked them to bring up hangover soup.

Tan Miao leaned softly on the pillow on the bed, Ye Zimo turned up the temperature of the air conditioner, undressed him and put on the pajamas he brought, and stuffed him under the quilt.

The hangover soup was brought up quickly, and Ye Zimo fed Tan Miao half of it, and the latter became drowsy.

Ye Zimo drank the remaining half bowl by himself, kissed Tan Miao's forehead lightly, dimmed the light and went to take a bath.

After returning, Tan Miao was already fast asleep, Ye Zimo got into the quilt and hugged him, turned off the light, and closed his eyes.

When drowsiness gradually hit him, he seemed to have heard several rapid and continuous message notifications, but he was warm and soft in his arms, and he didn't want to open his eyes.

Just fell asleep until the next day.

The biological clock prompted Ye Zimo to wake up early. He didn't call Tan Miao, but got up lightly by himself. After washing, he took his mobile phone and sat on the chair by the window.

After glancing at the screen, deep doubts appeared on his face.

Both Penguin and WeChat have new news, and the screen can't fit together.

Ye Zimo probably turned over, and immediately frowned unconsciously.

Those who sent messages included his juniors and his roommates, all of whom were saying the same thing.

About Shang Youping and the secretary.

It is said that the relationship between the two was exposed, and somehow the spread was not small. After all, it was the cadres and secretaries of the school's student union, and almost the entire school knew about it.

It's no surprise that this matter was found out. If you want people to know about it, you have to do nothing, but it is absolutely impossible for him to take the initiative to mention it to others.

Ye Zimo replied to the gossiping juniors that he didn't know, he hadn't heard of it, and then returned to Huo Nian.

"I haven't heard of it, but how do you know?"

Huo Nian replied: "There are school forums and post bars. I think there are discussions in the group. But I didn't participate. I just came to ask your opinion."

Ye Zimo: "I don't have any opinion, so don't gossip."

"Isn't it?" Huo Nian sent another one immediately after sending it: "Don't tell me you don't know what she thinks about you."

"I don't know." Ye Zimo replied stiffly: "Let's talk about pulling black."

"..." Huo Nian replied with an ellipsis and really didn't reply again.

Just as Ye Zimo was about to put down his phone to call Tan Miao, a new message popped up on WeChat.

"is that you?"

Ye Zimo frowned.

It was from Shang Youping.

"No." Ye Zimo couldn't have answered two words more simply.

"Only you have seen it... Who else could it be if it wasn't you?"

"I don't know, and it's really not me." Ye Zimo didn't care about it after returning, and threw the phone aside to wake Tan Miao up, ignoring the message that popped up again.

Tan Miao asked confusedly, "Is there any arrangement for today?"

"I don't know, just follow the group master and his wife." Ye Zimo chatted with him, but didn't mention Shang Youping.

On Saturday and Sunday morning, they acted together like a tourist group, went to visit the most famous scenic spots in the city, and visited the food street. play games.

Time passed quickly, everyone had a meal at noon on Sunday, and then boarded the journey back.

Tan Miao had a great time, except being called out by Ye Zimo when eating the meal on the plane, she slept on his shoulder at other times.

Ye Zimo leaned against the back of the chair calmly, and adjusted the angle of the seat so that he could lie down more comfortably.

There was a five or six-year-old girl on the aisle of the plane who seemed to be very curious about them, poking her head out of her head to look at them from time to time.

Ye Zimo was not restrained either, he just smiled at her when he met her eyes, the girl immediately retracted, and after a while she looked again, Ye Zimo turned her head and she hurriedly retracted.

Ye Zimo touched his nose.

Is he that scary?

After getting off the plane, Ye Zimo and Tan Miao walked out hand in hand without any hesitation.

When approaching the exit, Ye Zimo's clothes were pulled.

He stopped and turned around, then lowered his head.

The cute and fluffy little girl on the plane was looking up at him eagerly.

Ye Zimo squatted down: "What's wrong? Little girl."

The little girl looked at him and said childishly: "Brother, are you and that brother together?"

Tan Miao was still a little dazed, looking at the little girl who appeared suddenly: "Huh?"

Ye Zimo smiled and said, "That's right."

The little girl half-turned and pointed to the back: "My mother asked me to come over and say that you are so handsome and suitable for each other. I wish you happiness."

Ye Zimo followed her little finger to look over, a beautiful young woman who couldn't tell she was a mother was looking at them with a smile, and made a hearty gesture to them, and then made a cheering gesture.

Ye Zimo's eyes softened unconsciously. He stood up, nodded politely at the other party, then took off the backpack, flipped through it twice, took out a medium-sized doll, squatted down and handed it to the little girl. Girl: "Thank you for your blessing, for you."

The little girl's eyes lit up, but she turned to look at her mother first, and waited for her to nod before taking it, with a big smile on her face: "Thank you brother!"

Ye Zimo rubbed her little head: "Go back."

The little girl bounced back with the doll in her arms.

The young woman took the little girl by the hand and walked towards the exit.

Holding the doll in one hand, the little girl looked up at her mother in a dazed way: "Mom, why are those two brothers different from you and father?"

The young woman explained softly: "There are many types of love in this world, such as father and mother, and two elder brothers..."

The two walked away.

Tan Miao snorted: "What happened while I was sleeping? Why do you have an extra friend?"

Ye Zimo said in a deep voice: "There are too many things that happened, such as..."

He turned his head and looked at Tan Miao with a half-smile: "Maybe you have shifted to another dimension, and Ye Zimo in front of you has changed?"

"Oh?" Tan Miao reached out and touched her hand: "Ye Zimo from another dimension?"

Ye Zimo nodded.

Tan Miao chuckled, stretched out her hand and grabbed Ye Zimo's back neck, and pulled him close to her with the good posture of the brothers, full of domineering: "No matter which dimension Ye Zimo belongs to, I belong to Tan Miao! "

Ye Zimo smiled: "Coincidentally, I thought so too."

The airport was not far from the school, and the two returned to school soon, and the sky was still dark.

During this period of time they ate outside, Tan Miao suddenly missed the meals in the cafeteria, and took Ye Zimo to the cafeteria as soon as he packed up his things.

There were not many students eating in the cafeteria on weekend nights. Ye Zimo and Tan Miao found a place to sit down after buying a meal. Tan Miao said that he needed to buy some more things, got up and walked away.

Not long after, a black shadow moved over and covered him.

Ye Zimo didn't look up: "Would you like to have some supper when I go back later?"

No reply.

Ye Zimo raised his head suspiciously, facing Shang Youping's complicated eyes.

She was wearing a mask, but the two had known each other for a while, so Ye Zimo recognized her at a glance.

Ye Zimo said angrily: "Minister Shang, what's wrong?"

"Why don't you reply to my WeChat?"

It sounds easy to make people daydream.

But Ye Zimo knew that she had come to Xingshi to question her.

He frowned slightly: "I don't think there is any need to reply."

In order not to attract attention, Shang Youping sat down, pulled off the mask to reveal half of her face, and stared at Ye Zimo: "Is it really you?"

Ye Zimo was too lazy to speak and nodded.

"But no one knows or sees except you..." Shang Youping's tone was flustered, sounding very helpless.

Ye Zimo's tone was cold: "So you are still doubting me."

"I didn't!" Shang Youping denied without thinking, "I never doubted you, it's just..." She paused, looking a little hesitant.

Ye Zimo frowned: "What?"

"It's just that day..." Shang Youping lowered her voice, "You're not the only one here."

Ye Zimo instantly understood what she meant.

"No." Without even thinking about it, he said decisively, "It's not him."

"Who else could it be?" Shang Youping became anxious, her voice raised unconsciously: "Why are you so sure?"

"I trust him."

"People's hearts are separated by belly, and you don't know his character? People have a nature of gossip, how can you guarantee that he won't go out..."

Shang Youping's words stopped abruptly.

Tan Miao came over with two glasses of drinks and asked doubtfully, "Minister Shang?"

Shang Youping responded unnaturally: "En."

Tan Miao looked at Ye Zimo, then at Shang Youping, who was full of embarrassment and hesitated to speak, showing a clear expression.

He put the drink on the dining table and said with a smile, "You guys talk first, and I'll go shopping later."

Ye Zimo put down his chopsticks, and quickly grabbed Tan Miao's wrist: "Don't go, sit down."

Tan Miao was forced to sit down by his secret force, with a puzzled look on her face.

Ye Zimo's tone was indifferent: "I have made it very clear, Minister Shang, we are going to eat."

Shang Youping looked incredible, she bit her lip, and half a second later, she suddenly looked at Tan Miao: "Is it you?!"

Tan Miao looked confused: "Huh?"

"Shang Youping!" Ye Zimo's face darkened, and his tone couldn't help but become a little more serious, implying a hint of warning.

"I asked if it was you..."

"I said no, stop messing around." Ye Zimo put his arm in front of Tan Miao, making a posture of protecting the calf.

Tan Miao still didn't understand, so Ye Zimo patted the back of his hand and smiled at him as a comfort.

Suddenly, Shang Youping realized something.

She raised her hand and pointed at the two impolitely: "You..."

Ye Zimo's eyes were cold.

Shang Youping withdrew her hand to cover her mouth, and took two steps back, her eyes filled with unconcealable astonishment.

Ye Zimo stopped looking at her, lowered his head to take the drink that Tan Miao bought, and talked to Tan Miao on his own.

"Do you want to have some supper when you go back tonight?"

The tone is completely undisguised gentleness.

Shang Youping's face was full of disbelief, and after half a second, she turned and left in a hurry.

Tan Miao continued to be confused: "What is she doing? Confession?"

Ye Zimo raised his eyebrows: "To whom?"

Tan Miao said with a face: What do you think?

Ye Zimo smiled and said, "She wanted to talk to you just now."

Tan Miao pretended to be surprised: "This posture is for confession? Isn't it going to swallow me alive?"

Ye Zimo smiled and said nothing.

Tan Miao put on a magnanimous look: "Just tell me, I don't mind, Mr. Heartthrob."

Ye Zimo ignored his teasing, and straightened his face: "It's like this..."

He briefly explained the ins and outs.

After listening, a smile appeared on Tan Miao's face: "So you were defending me just now?"

Ye Zimo was stunned: "Huh?"

Why is this person not only not unhappy at all, but also looking so happy?

"It's enough for you to believe in me!" Tan Miao said in a relaxed tone, "I don't care what other people do, and it's not like she was with me."

Ye Zimo looked at Tan Miao steadily, his dark eyes could not see any emotion, outsiders might feel very oppressive, only Tan Miao got up and left the seat slightly, stretched out his arm and patted him on the shoulder: "Okay, I Knowing that you are very moved, don't look at me like that, hurry up and go back to have supper after dinner."

There was a smile in Ye Zi's dark eyes: "Is Ye Xiao's name Tan Xiaomiao?"

Tan Miao scolded with a smile: "Get out."

The episode of Shang Youping was happily forgotten by the two of them.

But less than a day later, the wind direction of the school suddenly changed.

And Tan Miao and Ye Zimo were caught off guard and placed on the cusp of the storm.

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