breakup alliance OL

Chapter 86

Many things are so strange because they are rare, and it is not unusual to see them more often.

Recently, the topic caused by a certain online novel author's self-explosive homosexuality once became the headlines of the Internet, and then broke out one after another--somethings between the heir of a certain group and a certain subordinate, those things between a certain Xiaokai and the same sex of a certain illegitimate child , the identity of each article, the ups and downs of the plot, and the sincerity of the feelings are all more readable than those of a certain novel author, so Liang Yun's incident became five words floating in the sky-that is not a matter Son.

Compared with the reports between Yan Yao and Yao Yan, the story between Ouyang Ge and Qi Xiaofeng is more touching, probably due to adequate preparations, coupled with the disparity in identities between the protagonists and the bloody past, and the parties involved The interviews I received, so no matter from the writing or the accompanying pictures, there is an indescribable beauty from the truth.

Yanyao's article was published after Ouyang Ge, and the photos were all secretly taken. There was a photo of the impoverished young master of the Yao family running errands for his brother-in-law, and there was a photo of driving Yanyao to the set for makeup in a car. There were two people on the road. Bickering photos, as well as old-fashioned sneak shots of "forgetting to pull the curtain" "wall dong chest dong butt dong"

Liang Yun was overwhelmed with gratitude for Ouyang Ge and Yanyao's timing of "revealing the news". Later, it was Ding Ding who told him that this was actually planned by the big guys during group chats in the gang, and the planner was Tuan Zuo.

He was interviewed here, and it was interviewed by a financial column. He naturally declared his sexuality, avoiding the suspicion of doing it deliberately, and then another channel of the same news website broke the news about the homosexuality of the two young sons of Yan and Yao with the topic of homosexuality, so these The headlines on every page of the Tiange website are all occupied by this topic.

The school finally compromised and approved Liang Yun's resignation application, and only waited for one month to go through the resignation procedures.

"The soup is a bit salty."

Ji Xiaocheng took a spoonful and tasted it, frowning slightly, "It's not salty... Hey! Why are you going, sit down and eat!"

Before the words finished, Liang Yun had already gone straight into the bedroom. Ji Xiaocheng put down his chopsticks and followed. He was standing in front of the bathroom cabinet applying a facial mask.

"You haven't eaten yet, aren't you hungry?" Ji Xiaocheng crossed his arms and leaned against the door of the bathroom to watch him put that mask-like thing on his face. His snow-white and slender fingers flipped over and over again. It was really pretty. It was the steel helmet. The face is quite ugly.

Liang Yun waved his hand and said, "Go and eat and leave me alone, I'm not hungry!"

He put on the mask and looked at his watch, then squeezed out of the bathroom and lay down on the bed. He took a book and was about to flip through it when he suddenly remembered something, took a stack of material paper from the table and started to read it seriously.

Ji Xiaocheng shook his head, too lazy to care about him, walked out of the bedroom lightly, filled a bowl of soup before eating and put it away separately, and finished his meal hastily, thinking that Liang Yun would finish recording FT to eat, so he just waited Will do the dishes again.

When I returned to the bedroom, the sliding door of the cloakroom was open, only the small light in the closet was turned on, and someone who had stripped himself naked was bending over and struggling to flip through his clothes.

The sky was about to get dark, the small lamp in the closet was blocked by Liang Yun's body, the whole person could only see a curve outlined by the light, his skin seemed to be covered with oil, and the anger radiated from the inside out, just like a temptation People who are full and have nothing to do go up and do something to promote digestion.

"Hey, hey!" Liang Yun, who was suddenly hugged by the waist, struggled subconsciously.

Ji Xiaocheng broke his chin and covered his mouth involuntarily.Liang Yun has been thinking about recording FT all day long today, and he is so nervous that he can't eat. After Ji Xiaocheng's stirring up like this, he just feels his heart burning up, but he can't exert any strength.

He responded harshly, grabbing the nasty tongue and pulling it out, like a pup looking for a pacifier until his eyes are blue with hunger.

Ji Xiaocheng crossed his legs to the ankles and turned on both sides, spreading Liang Yun's feet shoulder-to-shoulder, and then his back was tightly stretched, unable to move.

"Hurry up if you want to do it, I want to-uh-ah!!!" Liang Yun cried out.

"Stand up straight!" Ji Xiaocheng slapped him.

"I haven't eaten all day, how can I stand up straight... Oh, slow down, it's so big... so hungry..."

"Do you know that you are hungry? Brother feed you sandwich QQ sausage, is it delicious? Huh?"

"Good, delicious..."

"If you don't eat anymore, I will stuff QQ intestines in your mouth!"

"I was wrong... um..."

Liang Yun was tossed in the wind like a salted fish, half of the mask on his face fell off, tears flowed out, his arms were cut behind his back, his body couldn't help but pouted, and he was pushed up again by Ji Xiaocheng .

Half an hour later

Putting down the bowl, he licked the soup from the corner of his mouth, and asked Ji Xiaocheng, "Is there any more?"

"It's gone." Ji Xiaocheng angrily took away the empty bowl and went to the sink to wash it, "Just record an FT and you still take it seriously, you put gold foil on your face and no one else can see it!"

"Nervous, what if you have a happy chat and invite me to hangout?"

This reminded Ji Xiaocheng, he warned seriously: "If you dare to video with others, be careful of your chrysanthemum!"

Liang Yun was listless.

Logged into YY at [-] o'clock, entered the room of the program group, the administrator gave him a blue vest, chatted a few words, and the live broadcast began.

First there was a piece of music, and then the host gave a speech. The guests of today's special program, Liang Yun and another gay literature author, Fan Fan, greeted everyone.

"Hi~~ Hello everyone, I am Jun Qing!"

The host screamed: "Ahhhhhhhhh, the voice of Mr. Chunqing is amazing, the voice of the gorgeous abstinent beauty——"

The real time on the public screen is filled with flowers from tourists and friends. Two days ago, we chatted about the current situation in the game, and the group seat also said that today we will lead a small group to join in the show. The room is full of people, and Liang Yun can’t see the gang The partners in the field are all crowded in the crevice now, but he is sure that his teammates who are fighting side by side are sitting in front of the computer silently supporting him.

"Our topic today is the difference between gay literature and Tanmei novels, so one of the guests invited today is a great god of our gay literature, and the other is a rising star in the Tanmei world. What is the real story between yourself and your boyfriend, why did you publish it in Danmei, and judging from the text, there are some suspicions of rhetoric and beautification, Chunqing, can you tell us netizens about your original intention for publishing the article? "

Liang Yun covered Mai and cleared his throat, and said: "It may seem to everyone that the text has been beautified, but I did write it according to my own experience. The composition of the text comes from the writer's thinking and habits. I have always I am very aware of my own writing style, that’s why I published the article on Danmei, as for whether it is a real experience, it’s a matter of opinion, I have no regrets in my heart.”

Another guest, Fanfan, laughed and said, "I've been following Chunqingjun's updates. Yesterday's latest chapter mentioned the stinky socks of Mr. Prudence, but Chunqingjun rubbed his socks with distaste. I love you, Mr. Prudence, I think he is good in everything, but now I hate his stinky socks, and then broke up. It is obviously to create conflicts to attract readers. The article is too outrageous, I personally think it is very life-like Ah, my husband and I are like this. We are used to different small-scale wars, which are unavoidable. I was thinking that if Mr. Chunqing didn’t publish the article as factual, or if the author was a woman, then netizens would not respond to the article. There are such doubts."

The host said emotionally: "Listening to Jun's words is better than reading ten years of books. You probably mean that readers have a wrong understanding of the gay community, right?"

"Well, that's probably what it means. Subconsciously, readers first classify Tanbi as 'creation', and the real world of gays shouldn't be like this."

"So, what do you want to say, Mr. Chunqing?"

Liang Yun, who had been silent for a long time, breathed a sigh of relief, and said calmly: "First of all, I am very grateful to Fanfan for his hard work in catching up. Secondly, I want to say that homosexuals are ordinary people." Why do novels make people worry? I don’t think that tragedies are created to impress readers, but to prevent more tragedies from happening. If more people know more about same-sex relationships, then they will be more tolerant. When homosexuality is no longer a heterogeneity in the eyes of the public, I believe that the story between me and Mr. Prudence will be very common to read. Beautiful love exists in every corner, regardless of high or low, regardless of national boundaries, and regardless of gender .”

The live broadcast room was quiet. After a while, the host's voice sounded and said excitedly: "I don't know what to say, I forgot the words... The topic just now was a bit heavy, and it touched me deeply. Now let's talk about what you are most touched by. Interesting topic, Chunqingjun’s article has been signed by the society, and it will be made into a radio drama. There are many netizens on the public screen suggesting that Chunqingjun be invited to dub it himself, hahaha, I think this proposal is good—”

Liang Yun waved his hands again and again: "No, no, no, I can't do it, I will laugh, and it will be miserable if I am chased and beaten by the planning director."

"Netizens say that everyone has their first time. My own dubbing has a stronger sense of substitution, and I don't need the director to talk about the play—wait, now someone proposes that you and your prudish Mr.—"

Master Fanfan smiled maliciously: "Very good, you don't need to edit for H, just record directly hahahaha..."

The topics in the live broadcast room broke taboos completely uncontrollably, God, it's not suitable for children!

Liang Yun's embarrassing face flushed, "Hey, I don't seem to have written H."

"It doesn't matter, just add it to the script. To be honest, let Mr. Prudence come and try the sound..."

Liang Yun shook his head angrily: "Should I be a quiet dog..."

"Hey, watch the dog belt, please tell me the dog food first... The directors and planners of the crew have to speak, and you look at the friends on the public screen, you can't wait to see it."

Liang Yun was laying on the computer desk desperately, two lasagna tears snaking down in a spirited way.

Suddenly a head came over to the microphone, and said in a low voice with a smug voice, "You guys don't need to look around, I am a prudish, innocent husband, the shining male protagonist in the article, hello everyone!"

"Ah- !!! Live false and serious threads !!!" The host was excitedly unclear. A sudden ravage-ravage..."

This time it was the director of the crew who complained tearfully: "If you two are not worthy, I will call the police, just! Go! Report! Police!!!"

The planning didn't give way: "You two can't dismantle my cp, I strongly request H to listen to it live..."

The saliva on the public screen was like a tide, scrolling like fast forward, Liang Yun stared at Ji Xiaocheng fiercely, and cursed with his lips: "Brother Wuen!"

Ji Xiaocheng's hand slid down the spine, squinting his eyes and raising his eyebrows—tell me to fuck off?Is your anus itchy?

Liang Yun took a deep breath, twisted tearfully, trying to get rid of that hand, but that hand was like a leech, the more he swung it, the more he burrowed in...

There was silence in the studio...

After a long time, the host's twitching voice was like playing a lute: "Who can give me a bezoar detoxification pill..."

All the dead are revived as if reincarnation is reversed——Dragging out the panting attackers regardless of the occasion and place□□!