Boyfriend of a well-known UP master

The civil war between Yumeran and Qingqing really started.

But as Duan Huayan predicted earlier, the civil war did not have that great impact on Mengran, but a group of people left, although they all chatted with Lin Ran in secret, and Mengran would come back when Mengran needed them. But Lin Ran was still a little sad.

Isn't this the time when Mengran needs you the most?

"Why are you sad for them? I've hated this group of people for a long time. Because I joined the gang for two days early, I don't like to participate in any activities. If it wasn't for the fear of the old group of people, I would have kicked them out." Duan Huayan dismissed Lin Ran's sadness. These people left Mengran just because it was inconvenient to do tasks during the civil war, and Mengran would not accept them in the future.

"You're right..." Lin Ran is not a person who likes to be entangled, so he quickly forgot about it.

Due to the civil war, the development of Mengran 2 has also been suspended. Nowadays, most of them are fans of Mo Zixu and some trumpets. There are not many people online every day.

After chatting with Duan Huayan for a while about his plans, Mo Zixu came to find him.

"Of course, the writer asked us to have a jjc, shall we go?" Mo Zixu had just finished the two-hour live broadcast, so he went to find the writer to dye the sky, and asked the other party to mention the matter of jjc first, and then came to Lin Ran up.

"Well... I'll take a shower first, and we can call until later later," Lin Ran has been working hard these days. In order to get to 2200 minutes earlier, he changed his schedule. Those who are offline are now delayed until one point, and even take a bath earlier, just want to continue playing without interruption.

"Okay, I'll talk to the writer," Mo Zixu immediately agreed, opened the private chat of the writer who dyed the sky, and called for someone to go.

"I said Mo Zixu, you are too clingy," Duan Huayan said as soon as Lin Ran left. She is considered Lin Ran and Mo Zixu's few mutual friends, so she already knew about Mo Zixu. Xu's real name.

"Is there anything wrong with being stuck with my boyfriend?" Mo Zixu retorted unceremoniously.

"Tsk, why do I dislike you so much?" For a while, Mo Zixu and Duan Huayan fought against each other. Although they later became good friends, the two often quarreled.

"I don't think you are pleasing to the eye, stay away from Lin Ran!" Mo Zixu snorted, left the channel by himself, and pulled Lin Ran over when he was done.

"This man—!" Duan Huayan was in a hurry, and he couldn't vent his anger, so he had to find someone to discourage him in the game.

By the time Lin Ran and the others finished jjc, it was already past twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, but the result was not optimistic, they still didn't mark 2200.

"2200 is too difficult," Lin Ran sighed. He lost more than he won in one night. It was originally 2100, but now it has dropped back to 2000, which made Lin Ran a little frustrated.

"Our cooperation is not enough, we haven't tried yet, just fight more," Mo Zixu quickly comforted.

"Our combination wasn't good enough, it's already very good to be able to play like this," wrote Zhuan Qingtian also came out to speak.

"I hope." Lin Ran was still in a bad mood, because he was the weakest in the three-person group, and because he was three-three, the way he was good at defeating the opponent with tactics was useless at all. Five-five might be fine. Some, three, three, and others were crushed directly with coordination techniques.

"Let's fight again next time. It's just right. Mozuo asked us to play hide-and-seek tomorrow. Why don't we take a day off?"

Since they played a game with Mo Zuo and the others last week, they came to make an appointment again. Mo Zixu was also happy to see Lin Ran integrate into his circle, so he did not refuse when Mo Zuo came to invite him.

"I'll go too, okay?" the writer who dyed the blue sky suddenly said.

"Well, I'll call you tomorrow." Mo Zixu immediately agreed.

Although he was not the one who refused to paint the sky last time, thinking about it later, he still felt uncomfortable, so last time Mo Zixu asked Mo Zuo if he could bring friends. Mo Zuo and his group like to be lively and generous. Everyone agreed, but the last time I was writing to dye the blue sky, I happened to be away. This time I asked again when I was writing to dye the blue sky, and Mo Zixu directly agreed.

"Then I'll go down first," said the pen dyeing the blue sky, and suddenly left from yy.

"Huh? Why are you in such a hurry?" In the past, at least they would say goodnight or something, which made Lin Ran a little strange.

"Maybe it was urged by my roommate," Mo Zixu guessed, because they played late before, and the roommate who wrote the pen to paint the sky also urged.

"Oh, maybe." Lin Ran turned to ask other questions, "Are you ready to rest?"

"Well, the video has been uploaded, and I'm going to take a shower and go to bed." Mo Zixu now updates twice a week, one-person commentary on Mondays, and the [Mo Ran Looking Back] series on Thursdays.

"Then I'll get off too, good night." Lin Ran yawned. He was busy studying during the day and playing games at night, so he was also sleepy.

"Good night."

Lin Ran and Mo Zixu left the game yy one after another. According to the habit that Lin Ran has developed recently, he would go to Weibo to check before going to sleep. He mainly read Mo Zixu's Weibo and the comments below, and his own Weibo Now the number of fans is also increasing, but he doesn't like to post Weibo, so the bottom of the latest Weibo is full of comments.

Finding that he had more than a dozen fans and a few comments, Lin Ran took a rough look, and was about to turn off the computer and go to sleep, but YY suddenly rang.

Writing to dye the blue sky: Ah Ran, are you there?

Self: Huh?Didn't you go to sleep?What's wrong?

Writing to dye the sky: There is something I want to talk to you about.

Self: OK, go to yy?

Writing to Dye the Blue Sky: Let's type... I don't want to talk.

Self: Well, tell me then.

Lin Ran felt that the attitude of writing to dye the blue sky was very strange, but he could feel that he had something very important to say. He was afraid that he would fall asleep, so he just got up and made a cup of coffee while writing to dye the blue sky.

Writing to dye the blue sky: I have been holding back this matter for a long time, but I don't know who to tell it to. I see that you and Moshanghua get along so well, so you may not find it strange that I want to say something to you.

Writing to dye the sky: Actually, I am also gay, and I have liked someone for a long time.

"Cough, cough, cough——" Lin Ran drank his coffee and returned to the computer. He was immediately choked up by the words of dyeing the sky with a pen. He was talking about emotional matters.

But how should I respond at this kind of time... I don't seem to understand it very well. Wouldn't it be hurtful to act coldly?

Lin Ran struggled for a long time, but before he could type a word, he saw that the pen was dyeing the sky and continued to send messages.

Writing to dye the sky: You also know this person, Mo Zuo who played games with you, you are surprised, don’t you?I also think it's a coincidence...

Writing to dye the blue sky: I like him but I have no chance to get in touch with him. I never thought I could play games with him through you [Laughs] [Laughs]

Self: So what?Do you want me to help you chase someone?

Writing to dye the blue sky: ... just you?forget it.

Anyone who sees this sentence will feel depressed, and Lin Ran is no exception. If he is a little unhappy, he will sulk, and Lin Ran clatters on the keyboard.

Self: Then why are you telling me! !

Writing to dye the blue sky: Didn’t I say it before, I’ve held back for a long time, no one said it, now I’m much more comfortable to say it.

Self: ...So you treat me like a tree hole, right?

Writing to dye the blue sky: say it is a tree hole, it is better to say it is garbage... Let's get down to business, I recorded the video of playing jjc together before, it doesn't matter if I post it on station b?

Lin Ran really wanted to be entangled in the first half of the sentence when he was writing to dye the blue sky, but he was also curious about the second half of the sentence. In the end, he still couldn't beat his own curiosity:

Self: You also hang out with B station?

Writing to dye the blue sky: Nonsense, otherwise how would I know Mo Zuo?

Lin Ran felt that curiosity killed the cat, ah, no, it was good intentions that were not rewarded!

Self: too lazy to talk to you, I went to sleep!

Writing to dye the blue sky: Wait a minute!You haven't said whether to authorize or not!

Self: suffer, suffer, suffer! !

Leaving a malicious sentence of 'Blessings♂', Lin Ran angrily turned off the computer and went to sleep, drank coffee by himself and was ready to listen to his 'business'!It turns out that this is the attitude of writing to dye the sky!

Lying on the bed, Lin Ran was still a little annoyed, took his mobile phone and quickly sent a message to his boyfriend, but Mo Zixu didn't reply for some reason, and Lin Ran felt another lump in his heart.

Throwing the phone away, Lin Ran was about to go to sleep, but with his eyes closed, his thoughts ran to Mo Zixu. He was thinking, is there a secret love between him and Mo Zixu?

It seems not... Mo Zixu confessed his love to himself very early on.

Lin Ran turned over and remembered that because he had never revealed who he liked since he was a child, his elder brother talked to him when he first entered college, and even gave him a popular science on the relationship between men and women.

But it was just my brother confirming whether he was gay, but Lin Ran was still ignorant at that time, in his mind, the concepts of family affection and friendship were very vague, let alone love?

At that time, Lin Ran just answered his brother, he didn't know what liking was, let alone whether he liked men or women, but he wanted to find someone who could get along with him just like his parents, and that would be fine.

Because in Lin Ran's eyes, the most loving people in the world are his parents.

Lin Ran still remembered that his elder brother sighed and said that it was better for him to 'marry' out.

Turning over again, Lin Ran felt that her elder brother was a prophecy of the gods. Isn't she 'married' now?At least I won't marry back.

But when will I be able to fall asleep? !Is a cup of coffee really that powerful? ! !

Lin Ran stared resentfully at the ceiling, which was very close to him, and could already see him with panda eyes the next day.