Lost My Moral Integrity.
Since things were already like this, He Jin naturally couldn't ignore Qin Yang's face anymore. His limbs were slightly stiff as he leaned on Qin Yang's back. He was also too embarrassed to hug Qin Yang's neck, so he just casually put his hands on Qin Yang's shoulders.
He Jin didn't expect Qin Yang's shoulders to be so wide, and he was only wearing an unlined shirt and a jacket on such a cold day!
"Hug me tight." As Qin Yang said this, he wrapped his hands around He Jin's body and gently lifted him up. He caught He Jin off guard and wrapped his arms around himself.
Because he was sick, no one thought that Qin Yang was overdoing it. Hou Dongyan and Jiang Baijian felt that he was considerate and enthusiastic.
He Jin was the only one who was feeling nervous and uneasy …
He was a boy. Even if he was weak and helpless, he had never thought of relying on others, let alone being treated so considerately by a junior he had only met twice.
It was almost winter, and the wind outside was strong. The temperature dropped by a few degrees. Hou Dongyan put the clothes he brought on He Jin's back, and they chatted and laughed as they walked to the dormitory. He Jin felt Qin Yang's body temperature through the clothes. He thought of Qin Yang's careless persuasion on the lake and how he said he would treat everyone to a meal … He inexplicably felt a sense of closeness towards this junior he had just met.
Qin Yang carried He Jin to the dormitory. "Left, left, 306A!" Hou Dongyan pointed from behind.
"Put it down, I can do it …" He Jin wanted to insist on walking by himself, but Qin Yang didn't let him. Qin Yang said, "If you help Buddha, help him to the end." He directly carried He Jin into the room.
Jiang Baijian also followed in and looked around with his hands in his pockets. "Your dormitory is really clean!"
Hou Dongyan touched the back of his head and said, "Brother Jin is the one who cleans up. He's a neat freak and can't bear to see the dormitory dirty."
Jiang Baijian said enviously, "Our dormitory lounge still has the leftover instant noodle boxes on the table, but no one takes the initiative to collect them …"
Hou Dongyan: "You two don't live together?"
Jiang Baijian: "Haha, of course, Qin Yang is only a sophomore."
Qin Yang looked at his wristband. It was almost nine o 'clock. Originally, he was worried that he would miss "Ah Jin" when he went to eat at night, but now he wasn't worried at all. "Rest early and remember to take your medicine … Oh right, leave me your phone number. If you need any help, you can find me."
Even if Qin Yang hadn't asked, He Jin would have asked for his number. He had said that he would treat someone to a meal, so he wouldn't make empty promises.
After the two of them left, Hou Dongyan was still clicking his tongue and sighing. "Qin Yang is simply amazing. He's handsome, and he's such a good person. How many girls have fallen into his hands?"
He Jin smiled. "Don't you know that he is the most handsome guy in our school?"
Hou Dongyan was not like He Jin, who was in the Student Council and would occasionally listen to gossip. He was the type of person who did not pay attention to the outside world and only cared about being a dead otaku. He immediately said, "Wow, this' school hunk 'really deserves it …"
He Jin lay down. "Do you think he's handsome too?"
Hou Dongyan shouted, "Isn't he handsome? His face looks like that of a celebrity. Most importantly, he doesn't look feminine at all. Many handsome male celebrities nowadays are too feminine! "
He Jin turned his body sideways and said, "I might be a little face-blind, so I can't really tell. But I think his aura is quite strong, especially his eyes. They are different from others …"
As he spoke, He Jin suddenly remembered that he had promised Shang Huo that he would go online today. He had been unconscious for a whole day because of the fever, and after all the trouble at night, he had almost forgotten about it. He quickly put on his clothes and sat up.
Hou Dongyan: "What are you doing?"
He Jin turned on the computer. "I'm logging in. I made an appointment with a friend to go online today. I was sick and forgot, so I went up to inform them."
Hou Dongyan: "…"
After going online, He Jin opened his friends list. Shang Huo wasn't there.
He looked at his level and saw that he was already a level four spiritual pet. It seemed that Shang Huo had helped him level up during the day. He Jin rummaged through his backpack. It had also been organized. There were some tonics, equipment, and three fireworks that he had never seen before.
He Jin felt guilty again. He tapped on Shang Huo's name and tried to send him an offline message.
Little Immortal Ah Jin: "I'm sorry. I had something to do today, so I didn't log in until now. I don't have your number …"
He Jin didn't want to expose his phone number to Shang Huo. After thinking for a while, he applied for a new me account on his wristband — me was a social chatting software on the wristband. Its full name was message. It was similar to QQ and WeChat in the early years. It could send text, voice messages, and make internet calls. It was quite popular among college students in the past two years.
He Jin originally had one, but because he didn't like this kind of social chatting software that could be disturbed at any time, he abandoned it after using it for a while. There were many friends he had made in the Student Union two years ago, so he applied for a new one to communicate with Shang Huo offline.
Little Immortal Ah Jin: "Do you have me? This is my account, ajin00. If you do, add me. "
After Qin Yang returned to the dormitory, he thought that He Jin wouldn't go online at night, so he didn't log in again.
He lay on the bed and carefully went through the online and offline clues again. After confirming that he didn't miss anything, he thought happily, So he is a man. No wonder he was scared away after hearing what I said the first time he went online. He even said that there was a "blackout". Qin Yang didn't remember that the dormitory had a blackout on Tuesday night …
He doesn't even know how to lie. Stupid!
However, Qin Yang now understood why He Jin didn't want the internet to be connected to reality. He was a man. How could he connect? Heh heh.
But since he was a man, he would feel very awkward if he met someone of the same gender who had waited for eight years and liked someone of the same gender, even if it was online, right? Why didn't he come clean with him about his sexual orientation? Why did he continue to maintain this relationship and play with him?
Qin Yang wanted to pry open He Jin's head to see what he was thinking …
When he thought about how he had asked the other party to call him "Hubby" yesterday, Qin Yang couldn't help but chuckle. Would he be able to call him that when the time came?
But when he thought about how the other party would feel conflicted, awkward, even ashamed and blushing, Qin Yang's mood couldn't help but improve.
The next day, Qin Yang logged into the game at noon. Only then did he know that He Jin had come last night. He was quite surprised. He was so sick, but he actually remembered to leave him a message.
He immediately applied for a "me" account and searched for ajin00. He discovered that the other party's profile picture was actually a cute ferret's head!
Qin Yang sneered and sent a friend request. In less than two seconds, the verification was approved.
Shang Huo: "Honey ~"
Ah Jin: "…"
Shang Huo: "I waited for you the whole day yesterday."
Ah Jin: "I'm sorry. I'll send you a message if something happens in the future …"
Shang Huo: "I even helped you level up."
Ah Jin: "I saw it."
Shang Huo: "How are you going to compensate me?"
Ah Jin: "… What kind of compensation do you want?"
Although He Jin couldn't see the other party's expression, he felt that the other party was especially aggrieved. He knew that he was in the wrong and couldn't help but want to go along with the other party. But he didn't have as much money in the game as Shang Huo, and he didn't have as much "knowledge" as the other party. What else could he give?
Shang Huo: "Call me Hubby."
Ah Jin: "…"
Looking at the message that appeared on his wristband, He Jin felt a headache coming on!
Ah Jin: "Didn't you say three days?"
Shang Huo: "But you didn't come yesterday. I have the right to reduce the time limit by one day."
Ah Jin: "…" You're still trying to haggle!
He Jin was helpless and struggled internally. In any case, Shang Huo couldn't possibly know what kind of person he was in real life. He could just call him that. He would have to call him sooner or later anyway. It was just a game, just a game, just a game …
Ah Jin: "Hubby."
Qin Yang stared at the two words and imagined He Jin's awkward expression. He was overjoyed.
Shang Huo: "Good boy ~"
Ah Jin: "…"
He Jin collapsed on the bed, feeling that his moral integrity had fallen to the ground …
At night, He Jin went online on time. Shang Huo brought him to level up again. He Jin didn't want to be a leech, so he would occasionally fight monsters. Unfortunately, it was the same as before, every time it was in vain …
He remembered the holographic helmet that he had discussed with Hou Dongyan that day and couldn't help but ask, "Will you buy the helmet as soon as possible?"
Shang Huo: "I'm afraid I won't have to buy it. The game company will give a free helmet to the top ten players in every server … Why, you don't want to buy it?"
Little Immortal Ah Jin: "No."
He Jin also wanted to experience the feeling of a holographic online game, but the helmet was too expensive. Although he filled in the lucky draw information, he didn't have that 5% hope of winning.
Little Immortal Ah Jin: "If I continue to use the keyboard to play, will it affect you?"
Shang Huo: "I'll buy one for you."
Little Immortal Ah Jin: "Don't! It's so expensive, I can't afford it! I won't use the keyboard all the time either. I'll be fine after a while … "
He Jin didn't lack money. His parents gave him the living expenses of a normal university student, but he had to keep a record of every expenditure and send it to his mother at the end of every month. He definitely didn't dare spend his family's money to buy a holographic helmet that cost tens of thousands of yuan. However, he didn't have much money saved, so he was thinking about finding a job as a tutor and working for a while to earn money to buy one himself.
Qin Yang saw him say this and guessed that it might be because he was short of money. He kept his promise and didn't ask further. He only said, "It's fine, it won't affect me." Anyway, he had already asked Peng Yuhao to arrange things in the dark. If there were no accidents, He Jin would definitely have a helmet.
While playing, Qin Yang used his wristband to send a message to He Jin, asking if he was feeling better. At the same time, he talked to "Ah Jin" in the game. As expected, the other party's reply speed was much slower.
After a while, He Jin replied, "Much better, thank you for your concern. Are you free tomorrow night? I want to treat you and President Jiang to a meal. "
Qin Yang had to do a live broadcast the next night, so he tactfully declined. "You're welcome."
He Jin: "I have to. Otherwise, I'll feel bad."
Qin Yang: "Hehe, okay then. Time? Where? "
He Jin: "Let's go outside the school. Do you guys want to eat?"
Qin Yang: "You decide."
He Jin: "Seven o 'clock. How about the Cantonese restaurant outside the south gate?"
Qin Yang: "Okay, I'll tell Bai Jian. See you then."
Qin Yang texted with one hand and controlled the keyboard with the other. He asked, "Honey, why aren't you moving? Are you spacing out?"
Little Immortal Ah Jin: "I'm coming, I'm coming. I just replied to a friend's message …"
Qin Yang smiled, further confirming the relationship between He Jin and Ah Jin.
Because he knew that He Jin hadn't fully recovered from his cold, Qin Yang pretended to sleep early and told He Jin to go offline and rest early.
Seeing the other party's name turn dark, Qin Yang called Peng Yuhao. "I have to go out tomorrow night and might be late. I'll record a video for you in advance, just in case."
Peng Yuhao complained when he saw him. "Brother Qin! What's wrong with you recently? You stood me up and ran away at the last minute. You're full of tricks, and now you're doing a fake broadcast. You're the most dedicated streamer on Feiyou Network in the past few years. Don't you want your credibility anymore? "
Qin Yang: "That's why I'm here to record a video with you."
It wasn't impossible to record a video in advance as a live broadcast, but the characteristic of a "live broadcast" was the interaction between the streamer and the bullet screen audience. If this kind of interaction was lacking, it would be a lot less interesting. A live broadcast that didn't interact with the audience for a long time would often be criticized by sharp-eyed audience members as "fake broadcasts." Of course, this was not effective on Qin Yang because the heartless Shang Huo rarely interacted with the audience.
Peng Yuhao: "Just say it. Is it related to your wife again?!"
Qin Yang didn't deny it and said frankly, "Yes."
Peng Yuhao: "You, you, you … I'll f * cking hack your wife's computer so she can never go online again!"
Qin Yang narrowed his eyes. "What did you say?"
Peng Yuhao: "I said yes yes yes yes! It's better than nothing! Hurry up and record a video for me ~ ~ ~! "
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