That game author keeps trying to drive me crazy

Ye Zimo brought his notebook over, sat behind Tan Miao, and quietly typed on the keyboard.

Tan Miao was happy to be at leisure, and concentrated on the live broadcast.

During the day, Tan Miao was not without anger when being pointed out and discussed by others. Maybe he was so angry that he fell into a strange state of excitement. The effect of the live broadcast was surprisingly good. Less gifts.

When it was time for the next broadcast, Tan Miao was still a little unsatisfied.

He took off the headset, walked to Ye Zimo, and squatted in front of him: "Hey, you are wearing glasses again today."

As soon as he made a sound, Ye Zimo saw that he had already downloaded the broadcast. He moved the mouse and pressed a few times, closed the computer unhurriedly, raised his hand to hold up his glasses and pinched the bridge of his nose: "Well, watch something eyes."

Ye Zimo took the notebook aside, looked up, and found that Tan Miao was still staring at him, raised his eyebrows and said, "Huh? What's the matter?"

Tan Miao's eyes were burning, and she didn't hide it: "It's too rare to see you wearing glasses, so watch for a while."

The way Tan Miao looked up at him reminded Ye Zimo of the definition of him just now.

It's really alluring.

The corners of Ye Zimo's mouth curled up, and he bent down directly, kissing his lips firmly, grabbing his breath, full of aggression.

Occasionally, the frame would rub against Tan Miao's face, which was cool, just like Ye Zimo's cool fingertips that had penetrated into his clothes at some point.

……

The next day, as soon as Tan Miao returned to the school dormitory, Ji Boyan greeted him with a warm hug.

Tan Miao was hugged in a dazed manner: "Why? Did you suddenly open the door to a new world and find out that you love me?"

Ji Boyan let go of him: "I'm straight!"

Tan Miao looked him up and down: "What kind of clothes are you wearing?"

Ji Boyan was wearing a long windbreaker, which didn't look ugly, but the colorful color matching didn't suit his style.

Seeing that he finally found the point, Ji Boyan turned around triumphantly: "How is it? Xia Lingyu picked it for me! She also has the same style, rounded up it is a couple outfit."

"Have you all made such a big breakthrough?" Tan Miao was also very happy for her roommate.

"It's better for you to lead the line." Ji Boyan lightly patted Tan Miao's shoulder: "She supports you very much, so she is very happy after knowing that I am also on your side, and pulls me to support you together."

Ji Boyan pointed to the colorful clothes: "This is how we support you."

It was only then that Tan Miao noticed that the colorful colors on the clothes were actually small rainbows one after another.

LGBT sign.

Tan Miao was slightly taken aback.

Ji Boyan asked for credit: "How about it, how do I treat you well? Are you moved? Huh?"

Tan Miao looked upright: "I am a man, stay away from me."

Ji Boyan was so angry that he wanted to beat him up: "I'm straight!"

Tan Miao laughed twice, then suddenly put her arms around Ji Boyan, hugged him back, and patted him on the back vigorously: "Thank you, brother."

When he was so emotional, Ji Boyan felt a little embarrassed: "Hey, why are you being polite, at least we slept together for four years..."

Tan Miao scolded with a smile: "Fuck you."

Ji Boyan proudly said: "Thanks to you, I'm going to go out to school and square with Xia Lingyu later, she said the more publicity the better, we have to let them see our attitude."

Tan Miao looked him up and down: "Convey to her my respect for your spirit of self-sacrifice."

Ji Boyan said quietly: "Okay, I will convey your disdain for her taste."

While speaking, Ji Boyan's cell phone rang, he glanced at the screen, turned around and ran away before even saying goodbye.

Tan Miao looked at his back with a thoughtful expression.

After Ye Zimo went back at night, he was put on a long black coat head-on.

"Come and see if it fits you well." Tan Miao greeted enthusiastically, like a salesman.

Ye Zimo opened his arms obediently: "?"

"The inspirations Ling Yu and Boyan gave me, they all supported us, we don't want to let them down, right? That's right...all the clothes I buy fit me so well, I hate clothes hangers!"

Ye Zimo narrowed his eyes: "Ling Yu? So kind?"

Tan Miao stared: "Ye Xiaocao, you eat Ling Yu's vinegar, why don't you eat Ji Boyan's vinegar?"

"Ji Boyan?" Ye Zimo raised an eyebrow: "It's him?"

Tan Miao was powerless: "Stop making trouble, be good."

He tried to touch Ye Zimo's head, but the latter grabbed his arm and pulled him into his arms: "What solidarity?"

"Ah, yes." Tan Miao patted herself on the forehead: "I haven't finished talking just now... What do you think you are interrupting?"

Ye Zimo laughed.

Tan Miao mentioned the matter of Ji Boyan and Xia Lingyu to him, and pulled him to stand with his back to the mirror: "Look."

Behind the black trench coat is half a rainbow.

Then he took out a white windbreaker: "This is mine."

The same style, behind it is another half of the rainbow.

"How is it?" Tan Miao looked at Ye Zimo expectantly: "My taste is much better than that of the prospective lover."

Xia Lingyu who just came back from shopping for a day and was changing clothes: "Ah-"

"You are quite active." Ye Zimo looked at him with a smile.

"That's right, if you unilaterally announce our relationship, I'll drag you out to find a show no matter what. It depends on how embarrassed you are, Xiaocao Ye?" Tan Miao tilted her head to look at him.

"Although I've always disliked aggressive tactics, but..." Ye Zimo hugged Tan Miao tightly: "I've never been afraid of anything about you."

……

When it was warm and cold, there was another small snowfall in T city.

In this snowy scene, two slender figures, one black and one white, are particularly eye-catching, but the rainbow behind their clothes that can be perfectly stitched together as long as they walk side by side is even more eye-catching.

The news about the schoolgirl coming out of the closet was still hot, so the two were recognized at a glance.

Now the school forum is another sensation.

Everyone is expressing their opinions, some support it, some oppose it, and some use the cover of anonymity to personally attack and motivate Ye Zimo and Tan Miao.

There was a lot of quarrels on the Internet, but in reality, there were no opponents to gossip in front of Ye Zimo and Tan Miao.

On the contrary, there are always people who don't know each other and come to cheer them up.

Strangers who have never met before also put on rainbow-colored clothes and walked around the campus, shouting out their voices with practical actions.

With the beginning, there will naturally be followers.

For a time, walking on campus, you can always see this colorful color wherever you look.

Like some people said.

This vast world should have been so colorful, tolerant and inclusive.

As the end of the semester approached, Ye Zimo's various tasks were almost handed over.

When he went to see Professor Zhu for the last time, the professor who always hesitated to talk every time he met finally stopped him this time and asked if the recent rumors on campus were true.

Ye Zimo was very calm: "It's true."

Professor Zhu pushed his glasses: "I don't understand you young people, but you are my favorite student, so you must not be too out of line."

Ye Zimo smiled: "Then teacher, you have misread me."

Professor Zhu glanced at him with a headache: "What else do you want to do? You are conspicuous at first, but now the teachers and students in the whole school know you, and some teachers came to ask me about you. I am so old, you let me live in peace. Can a little bit work? Go out and don't say that I am your teacher."

"This..." Ye Zimo wondered, "Maybe it's a bit late."

Professor Zhu took a deep breath.

Ye Zimo thought for a while: "How about I tell you something to comfort you?"

Professor Zhu was annoyed: "What?"

Ye Zimo said sincerely: "Speaking of which, it's thanks to you that we got to know each other. Strictly speaking, you are still our matchmaker."

Professor Zhu lowered his face: "I don't feel relieved at all."

Ye Zimo continued: "If there is a chance in the future, please come and drink."

Professor Zhu waved his hand tiredly: "Get lost."

Ye Zimo sighed when he heard the words, bowed slightly to Professor Zhu, and obediently rolled away.

Professor Zhu regained his composure. Just as he was about to sit down, he saw an extra box on his desk. He packed it very simply. Inside was a bottle of old wine that was worth a lot of money at first sight.

Professor Zhu shook his head: "This child..."

There was a smile in the wrinkles on his face.

Soon, they ushered in the last exam of their college careers. Before the exam, Ye Zimo and Tan Miao reviewed together. Under the supervision of the university bully, Tan Miao's review efficiency was extremely high. In the end, both of them got excellent grades in the exam. As expected, it can be regarded as a successful end to the study of the university.

The graduation season is approaching, and the seniors on campus have begun to leave school one after another.

The two were always moved by the solidarity of Xia Lingyu and their roommates, so they made an appointment to treat them to a meal before everyone left to have a good time.

At this moment, Ye Zimo welcomed an unexpected guest in the square house.

Ye Zimo and Tan Miao pushed open the door while discussing the treat, and saw several bodyguards in black standing in the living room, and a man in a suit and leather shoes was sitting on the sofa. Appropriate, especially the awe-inspiring temperament and meticulously combed hair make him look younger.

And the appearance is not vulgar, and it looks a bit like someone when you look closely.

Tan Miao subconsciously looked at Ye Zimo.

The latter had already froze there, staring straight at the man in the middle of the sofa with disbelief in his eyes.

Tan Miao subconsciously stretched out her hand towards his side.

Ye Zimo's hands were icy cold.

The middle-aged man turned his head, his face resembling Ye Zimo was full of majesty: "You are back."

Ye Zimo suddenly held Tan Miao's hand back: "You go to the room first."

Tan Miao hesitated, "But..."

Ye Zimo gently tugged him in that direction: "Be obedient, go."

Tan Miao glanced worriedly at Ye Zimo, whose complexion was a little pale, and looked over every black-clothed bodyguard one by one with vigilant eyes, and then walked away step by step.

Ye Zimo watched him back to the room and closed the door, then looked at the man in the middle of the sofa: "Then, what can you do for me, Mr. Ye?"

Before the words were finished, Father Ye's face darkened.

He raised his hand and patted the arm of the sofa heavily.

"presumptuous!"

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The new job is really busy, busy, busy... [Collapsed.But let go of the rhetoric, you must squeeze the time code der every day~