How can you fall in love with your fan!

Chapter 51 "D"



Chapter 51 "D"

Gu Zhuoli didn't seem to hear the phrase "I'm not", he looked people up and down, his eyes showed deep shock, "Why are you so imaginary? I think you are under thirty, how can you compare with a 50-year-old man?" Is it false?"

Blacker's complexion sank subtly, "I'm indeed under thirty, I'm 21 this year."

Wu Ruiqing: "..."

Gu Zhuoli let out a "shit", stared at Blacker's panda eyes for a while, and slowly sighed, "It's awesome."

Blacker: "..."

Seeing that the elevator was about to reach the meeting floor, Blacker looked at the floor display screen and said mechanically: "If you have any questions, you can poke me directly in the encrypted window later. Add the BNB prefix to the chat content, and I can directly See."

The elevator stopped with a "ding--", Blacker looked back at Wu Ruiqing before stepping out, feeling a little helpless, "It turned out to be really done."

He seemed to be lying on the ground in the next second, holding the door frame of the elevator with his hand, and said to Wu Ruiqing in a low voice: "Speaking of which, it's obviously the two of you who are sorry for my original intention of designing this software, but I don't know why. On the contrary, there is an illusion that you have been entrapped..."

Gu Zhuoli stared behind him, "What do you mean?"

Blacker pouted, "Nothing interesting. By the way, only you guys know that I am Blacker, keep it secret for me."

Gu Zhuoli snorted coldly, "Then you have to ask me."

Blacker smiled weakly, took out the phone from his pocket, and casually clicked on the history in the encrypted window, "Please?"

Gu Zhuoli: "..."

Weak programmers in plaid shirts walk into the venue, bury themselves in a handful of techies and disappear.Wu Ruiqing stood motionless in one place and searched for him for a long time before finally locking onto the figure in the crowd.

"He is a person who is good at hiding his sense of existence." He whispered.

Gu Zhuoli snorted, "Half of Hun'er has flown away, how can there be any sense of existence?"

Wu Ruiqing squinted at him, "Okay, let's find our location."

The man followed him, continuing to chatter.

"Why do I feel that kid's eyes are treacherous, he knows to stare at you, and he dare not look at me. It's not like he doesn't know that I'm your boyfriend."

Wu Ruiqing said speechlessly: "Boyfriend, have you gotten so serious now that you are hilarious in person? Just now in the elevator, Blacker's face turned greener because of your anger."

Gu Zhuoli looked confident, "I've always been like this. I just haven't said hi to you face to face. You can't think that everyone is treated like you."

Wu Ruiqing: "...Thank you."

The two of them sat next to each other in the VIP row of the business information area. After sitting down, Wu Ruiqing muted his phone and opened the small window casually.

On the calm chat interface, there are the latest chat records between him and Gu Zhuoli lying on it.Wu Ruiqing hesitated for a moment, typed the three English letters of BNB in ​​the input box, and couldn't help bumping Gu Zhuoli with his elbow, "What mystery do you think this prefix has?"

Gu Zhuoli glanced across the screen, "What's the mystery? BNB, 'Blacker is awesome', I guess that's what it means."

Wu Ruiqing said helplessly: "Don't say something inappropriate, I guess what is the program instruction?"

The man looked over cunningly, "Why don't we take a gamble."

Wu Ruiqing raised his eyebrows, "What are you betting on?"

Gu Zhuoli thought for a moment, then cleared his throat, his ears blushed suspiciously, "Then let's talk about the bet, and you should first say whether you dare or not."

Wu Ruiqing withdrew his gaze from the man's ears, "There's nothing you dare not do."

Gu Zhuoli rolled up his sleeves: "Gamble!"

Wu Ruiqing smiled indifferently, "Gambling."

[Liao Kuang Qunshan: BNB so what does this prefix mean? 】

After sending out the question, Gu Zhuoli subconsciously put his head in front of Wu Ruiqing's phone screen and waited for a reply.Wu Ruiqing glanced at the man's cell phone with a black screen, raised his eyebrows and said, "So this is an order to contact Blacker privately."

Only then did Gu Zhuoli realize, "That's right, I didn't receive the reminder." He paused, then snorted, "Little spicy chicken has two brushes."

Wu Ruiqing: "..."

The phone vibrated, and Blacker's succinct reply popped up in the dialog box. The nickname was empty, full of mystery.

[Blacker, NB. 】

Wu Ruiqing: "..."

Gu Zhuoli slapped the table instantly, "I won!!"

The man's way of expressing that he won the bet was very simple and rude. He stood up in his seat, turned around and looked at the people around him, and then sat back with confidence.

Wu Ruiqing turned his head and saw two familiar faces, he nodded in embarrassment.

"Boyfriend, you're a bit noisy." He waited for Gu Zhuoli to sit down and looked at the table and whispered.

Gu Zhuoli didn't feel ashamed at all, "Boyfriend, I won."

Facing the line of words on the screen, Wu Ruiqing couldn't help but sigh softly.

Originally, he wanted to take advantage of this bet to call the man out, and try out what is said on the Internet, "kiss until his legs are soft".But he never expected that Blacker guy would have the same brain circuit as Gu Zhuoli, so he could only admit it.

Wu Ruiqing said in a low voice: "What do you want?"

The venue suddenly became noisy. The host announced in the background that there was still one minute before the forum started. Wu Ruiqing waited for the host to finish speaking, and asked again, "What do you want?"

Gu Zhuoli glanced around, and said quickly in a low voice, "I want you to call me husband after being thumped by the wall."

Suddenly, there was another noise in the speaker, "All the friends in the media area in the first row are invited to be seated. After the forum starts, please do not block the participants in the VIP area at the back. Thank you for your cooperation."

Wu Ruiqing only vaguely heard the first half of the sentence, "I want you to despicably...", but the latter part was completely covered by the sound.

A hair in his heart suddenly came up with a terrible idea.

The word mean is not usually used when a lover makes a request.Once used, it seems that it is easy to lead people to associate with less normal places.

The noise before the opening of the forum came to his ears, Wu Ruiqing frowned slightly, turned sideways to click on the mobile browser, flipped through the browsing history, and found the page that was accidentally scanned and closed a few days ago.

"What should I do if my girlfriend seems a bit masochistic"

The comment section below has everything to say:

——Blessed is LZ.

- I want a girlfriend like this

- I know you have a girlfriend, next

——Can you tell the occasions of the jitter upstairs, the host, many people’s tendency to be abused often comes from the lack of family affection in childhood, I suggest you understand the heart of your girlfriend, and then prescribe the right medicine.If you are still satisfied with my answer, please give me the best, I wish the landlord a happy life.

After Wu Ruiqing read the last item, his heart skipped a beat.

Gu Zhuoli really lacks love.Unlike a person like him who doesn't even know what his biological mother looks like, Gu Zhuoli has been indifferently and ignored by his mother since he was a child. The kind of loss that he can't ask for, probably makes this guy more lacking in love than children from ordinary single-parent families .

Wu Ruiqing was staring at the phone in a daze when he felt a man poke him cautiously from behind.

Gu Zhuoli actually felt a little guilty, "Well, I just wanted to have a good time. Don't you want to..."

Figure cool.

Wu Ruiqing turned the phone over, and when he turned around, his brows and eyes were uncontrollably tainted with worry, which looked more like displeasure.He wanted to figure out how despicable the man wanted him to be first, so he said in a deep voice, "Say it again."

Gu Zhuoli: "..." It's scary.

The man's Adam's apple twitched, and he really wanted to ask if you were displeased by Bidong, or if your husband was displeased, but he swallowed the words back against Wu Ruiqing's extremely dangerous eyes.

Wu Ruiqing: "Huh?"

Gu Zhuoli shook his head violently, "It's okay, I was just joking and said something meaningless nonsense. That... I won the bet, you can treat me to hot pot someday."

Wu Ruiqing's expression became more serious when he heard the words, "Say what you just said again first."

Gu Zhuoli glanced at him, and subconsciously moved aside, "The forum has started, let's talk later, listen to the lecture."

The first speaker took the stage, a carefully prepared slide was lit on the projection, and the lights in the venue were dimmed in due course.

In the dark, the two people sitting next to each other had their own ghosts.

Wu Ruiqing's heart was very heavy. He saw Gu Zhuoli's reaction and felt that his guess was probably right.In fact, he doesn't dislike being a pervert, but if the cause of the masochistic tendency is really the lack of love in childhood, then sooner or later it will develop into a more serious mental illness.

He couldn't imagine what it would be like for a person like Gu Zhuoli, who was out of line, to be depressed in the future, and when he thought about it, he felt empty in his heart.

Gu Zhuoli carefully glanced at Wu Ruiqing in the dark.

Mr. Wu's eyes were a little blank. Although he seemed to be looking at the stage, he was obviously distracted.

The man was nervous, and suddenly felt that what he said just now was too difficult to be elegant, and he was probably going to be disgusted.

Gu Zhuoli let out a long sigh, and Wu Ruiqing's heart tightened.

……

That night, Wu Ruiqing couldn't help typing that prefix in the small window again, trying to contact Blacker.

[Liao Kuang Qunshan: Is BNB there?I want to ask you one thing. 】

[Here, I hang up on the computer when I sleep, you can find me anytime. 】

[Liao Kuang Qunshan: BNB I have a friend who seems to be a bit masochistic due to lack of love in childhood. If you were him, how do you think I would treat you better? 】

【...Mr. Wu, why if I am him? 】

[Liao Kuang Qunshan: BNB because your thinking is very similar. 】

Blacker squinted his sleepy eyes and thought about it with his brain running slowly, but suddenly felt something was wrong.

[Wait!What kind of thinking is like, is it related to the meaning of BNB you asked me today? 】

[God, you two are the only ones who know about BNB, you don’t think Boss Gu and I have the same brain circuit, do you? 】

【You are humiliating me! ! ! 】

【还有,那家伙怎么可能缺爱,他明明是缺人揍他。 】

Wu Ruiqing originally just went to the doctor in a hurry, and planned to ask for some advice vaguely.But he didn't expect to be directly guessed by Blacker, and it caused such a long complaint.

He was a little helpless, so he had to send an apology to end it hastily, but Blacker sent another text.

[Convey it to me.Plaid shirts are the romance of programmers, not silk.I take orders from big customers like you every day, so I have plenty of money, okay?The shirt I am wearing today costs 6000 yuan. 】

"..."

Wu Ruiqing tried hard to recall what Blacker was wearing today, and couldn't help but be speechless.

In fact, he also thought it was a street stall.

Before going offline, Blacker suddenly changed his serious tone and followed up with a word.

[Mr. Wu, I seem to have accidentally heard something related to you on the forum today.If you have time recently, you might as well come out and chat. 】

In today's forum, Wu Ruiqing actually saw a lot of familiar faces at the venue, including countless distant relatives and scattered directors of the Wu family.

He guessed that Blacker had heard some of those people talking about him behind his back, so he agreed casually without paying special attention to it.

Wu Ruiqing put down his phone, looked at the ceiling, and was worried about Gu Zhuoli.

Lack of love.

These two words are usually nothing to say, but if you put them together with someone you like, it will hurt people's hearts.

Moreover, this is another matter that cannot be directly asked.

Lying on the bed, he couldn't help making up a lot of pictures that were there or not.

What kind of little fat man was reprimanded by his mother, shut out of the door, tried hard to score [-] in the test but was ridiculed... Those scenes passed before his eyes, and Wu Ruiqing felt more and more distressed.

He finally couldn't help it, took out his phone and sent a text message to the man.

A few kilometers away, Gu Zhuoli was lying on the sofa, brushing Superchat and eating melon seeds, when a special notification tone suddenly sounded on his phone.

He naturally abandoned half of the star chasing posts, and directly clicked on Mr. Wu's late-night text message.

"..."

The moment the line of words on the screen came into view, the man's hands trembled, and he was so frightened that the melon seeds dropped.

[Qingqing: I like you very much.No matter how the world and its people change, I will always love you. 】

The author has something to say:

Gu Zhuoli: Qingqing's sudden confession!He loves me so much

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It's Friday!I plan to continue my life tonight, and the update time tomorrow may be postponed to after [-] pm~

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