My male god is updated every day

When Han Qingyan went back to the dormitory, Qin Le had already gone to bed. He turned on the computer and refreshed the male god's column habitually, but of course it still hadn't been updated.

A little disappointed, but more of it was the feeling of joy, entanglement, hypocrisy and irritability brought about by Qi Chufan's confession.

Han Qingyan felt that if this went on like this, he would be driven crazy by his foolish aura.

He thought for a while, opened the post bar of the male god, tapped the keyboard and posted an anonymous post.

[Recently, I was confessed by a good friend, I don’t know what to do, please tell me, wait online, it’s very urgent. 】

After the post was sent out, he refreshed it and saw Yishui's [Lord Show Show Points], and he suddenly felt that his already aching head hurt even more.

Han Qingyan thought for a while, and added "he and I are both men".After checking to make sure that I must have posted anonymously, I clicked send.

As a result, after this floor was posted, the one-time [host show off quickly] [burn them to death] immediately became one-sided [Hurry up and promise your little friend, we will be together forever] .

Han Qingyan felt that he would go to a *author's post bar to post such a question, and he was simply a hopeless idiot.

In order to control his idiot aura, he decided to close the post bar and stop reading.

When he was about to click the red cross in the upper right corner, he suddenly saw a message saying that you have a new reply. As an obsessive-compulsive disorder patient, Han Qingyan's mouse dangled on the red cross, so he should go back and click On that new reply.

It doesn't matter at all, he was so shocked that he almost threw the mouse out.

Fuck it, it must not be that he was hallucinating from eating too many brain fragments. Han Qingyan rubbed his eyes several times and checked to make sure that the ID who sent the new message was really Zhiyuan Qifan. He read it right. Happy to fly.

Everyone in Zhiyuan Qifan knows that this pseudonym ID was registered by the author himself.Moreover, Zhiyuan Qifan would pop up in the post bar from time to time, and he didn't know which post would be lucky.

Zhiyuan Qifan's reply to Han Qingyan was very simple, just a few words.

[Floor 57: What does the landlord think of the good friend you mentioned? 】

The male god's question must be answered correctly and carefully, but how do I see Qi Chufan?

Han Qingyan struggled for a long time, and finally worried that if he continued to struggle, the male god would go offline, so he hurriedly called and tapped the keyboard to reply.

【I might also like him quite a bit, but we are both men. If we are together... I'm sorry, I don't know what to say. 】

After he replied, he began to silently wait for the male god's reply, but in the end, he waited for a bunch of replies like [I wish you and your little friend grow old together and end their children and grandchildren], but the male god disappeared as if he forgot to post it. audio.

Maybe the male god just took a chance and didn't intend to continue to reply to him.

The idiot fan was a little disappointed, he decided to check the new news again, and close the post if he couldn't see the male god.

I don't know if the male god is teasing him or what, Han Qingyan's last refresh, and a reply from the male god came out.

The male god said, since you like each other, try not to leave regrets for yourself.

Do not leave regrets?

Han Qingyan stared at this sentence for a long time, and finally replied [Thank you, the male god], and turned off the computer for the first time without waiting for the male god to reply.

Han Qingyan looked at the blackened screen of the computer, sat on the chair in a daze for a while, finally raised his hand and rubbed his cheeks, and decided to go to the bathroom to take a shower first.

The half-warm and cool water hitting his body seemed to wake up his dizzy brain.

The male god said not to leave regrets for himself, but he is afraid that if he chooses to have no regrets now, this no regrets will turn into regrets in the end.

Han Qingyan felt that his mind was going to go crazy.At this moment, the mobile phone outside the bathroom suddenly rang.

He wiped himself casually, wrapped a large towel around his waist, and left the bathroom.

The call was from Qi Chufan.Han Qingyan looked at the big three characters Qi Chufan on the caller ID, and suddenly became entangled again.

The words that the male god replied to him before flashed back and forth in his mind like a revolving lantern, reminding him to face his true heart over and over again.

Han Qingyan took a deep breath, and tapped the small green phone button on the phone.

Qi Chufan's voice came from inside immediately.

He said, "Han Qingyan, have you arrived at the dormitory yet?"

"En." Han Qingyan responded, he paused, and said, "Will you come to bring me breakfast tomorrow?"

"Yes, I told you that before you leave this school, I'll take care of your breakfast." Qi Chufan said with a smile, saying something that could definitely be done in such a joking tone.

Han Qingyan opened his mouth, and the "I like you" that was pushed to his lips by the male god's words was still suppressed.Holding the phone, he took two deep breaths before saying, "Okay, I'll wait for you."

After he finished speaking, he directly clicked the small red call button on his phone.

Qi Chufan, who made an assist for his powerful god over there, blinked at the hung up phone.

What's wrong, little teacher?Could it be that you have been scared incoherent by yourself?Or is he finally going to accept himself?

Qi Dashen thought about it and thought it was a good omen.So put down the phone and went to sleep happily.

Qi Chufan thought that when he went to deliver breakfast the next day, he would receive a confession from the little teacher or their relationship would undergo a qualitative change. Han Qingyan also thought that maybe if he figured it out overnight, he would really want to grow old with his elementary school brother We are together with the goal of cutting off children and grandchildren.

It turned out that it was really the next day that Han Qingyan, the big snail, realized that even with the encouragement of the male god and his own inner work all night.He still couldn't safely and boldly get his head out of the shell.

Sure enough, let him be a quiet snail.

Time passed quickly day after day, Qi Chufan really delivered breakfast to his little teacher uninterruptedly as he promised before.When both of them are free, they will go out together and play games together.

Han Qingyan often felt that the way he and Qi Chufan got along could be regarded as falling in love.

It's just that both of them know that even if they are actually dating in the name of friends, that layer of paper cannot be pierced.

No matter how much quantitative change accumulates, it has not achieved qualitative change.

Until the summer vacation, the relationship between the two was still that kind of relationship that they were tired of being together but they couldn't even hold hands.Qi Chufan felt very anxious, but the little teacher didn't seem to have any intention of further development, and Qi Dashen didn't dare to act rashly, for fear that he would be hated by Han Qingyan if he made any more intimate actions.

Han Qingyan was going to do a summer job locally during the holidays. After Qi Chufan found out, he also sent a message to his family saying that he wanted to work at the school.In short, in the end, both of them successfully stayed in the school and did not leave.

Qin Le smiled obscenely when he packed up his things and left. He said: "Little Yanzi, I won't mind if your little boyfriend comes to sleep on my bunk when I'm not in the dormitory."

Before Han Qingyan could refute, he smiled and said with a look of sudden realization: "I was wrong, the two of you can fit into the same bed. Remember to wear a condom when you are inside."

"Bring you uncle!" Han Qingyan roared angrily, Qin Le ignored him, packed up his things and left with a smile.

Han Qingyan sat alone in the dormitory and stared at the closed dormitory door for a while, then raised his hand and touched his cheek, feeling a little burning.

Sharing the same bed with Qi Chufan or something...

Han Qingyan will never tell others that when he was dreaming, he used to flirt with a male god without facial features, but now he has flirted with a male god with facial features. Han Qingyan wanted to spurn himself .

Even though he likes her so much, he must pretend to be noble and not be with him. To put it bluntly, he is like a hypocritical little girl.

Hypocritical, annoying.

While scolding himself in his heart, Han Qingyan decided that it would be good to continue like this.

After the holiday, the total number of people who did not go home in the whole school was only a dozen. Qi Chufan took the opportunity to shamelessly pretend that living in the dormitory alone was boring, and squeezed into the graduate student dormitory under Han Qingyan's half-pushing.

It's just that he couldn't climb onto Han Qingyan's bed after entering the dormitory, but Qi Dashen said that he was so excited that he was about to jump up when he saw the distance from the next floor to the table.

Of course, happiness is often followed by sadness, especially for a human being like Qi Chufan whose luck value is negative in most cases.

This so-called sadness is that on the third day after Qi Dashen moved into Han Qingyan's dormitory, after witnessing his dear little teacher eagerly brushing his column update failure every day, his eyes changed from anticipation to a pitiful look of disappointment, Qi Dashen finally felt distressed I couldn't help but decided to update it to satisfy the little teacher's wish.

So, when Qi Dashen was clattering and typing on the keyboard, he heard his little teacher curiously ask him——

"Qi Chufan, what are you doing?"

Qi Chufan's paws from typing on the keyboard stopped instantly, and his brain immediately had a storm. If the little teacher knew that he was Zhiyuan Qifan, would it have any impact on their current relationship.

Three seconds later, Qi Dashen realized sadly that if the little teacher really took off his vest, he would probably be hit by the little teacher's anger.

After all, I've been chasing him for nearly a semester, and I'm still wrapped in a vest.After thinking about it from various angles for a long time, Qi Chufan gave a precise definition of his behavior——

Do it to death.