Chapter 62: Chin Kiss
At this point, Zhou Mi suddenly felt more like a monkey than the monkey on the screen. He looked at Dai Keqing, his pitch raising a bit.
“Dai Keqing, are you playing me?!”
Dai Keqing just found it laughable. “When did I play you?”
Zhou Mi spoke plausibly, “The rule that three people don’t need to play together—you actually didn’t tell me. If this isn’t playing me, what is it?”
Dai Keqing: “…”
Dai Keqing had never doubted a person’s IQ so much. Did Zhou Mi really have a brain?
“First, I already said a three-person team doesn’t equal a three-person date. I also explicitly stated you have a numerical advantage. Given that other groups are two-person games, you only needed to think for a moment to know the specific meaning of numerical advantage.”
“Besides, it’s not rare for the program team to hide game rules. Before you actively asked, we could choose not to actively reveal them.”
Dai Keqing wasn’t wrong in saying this.
Sometimes, to increase game difficulty and promote emotional fermentation between guests, some rules would be appropriately hidden, requiring guests to find them themselves.
But this wasn’t completely hiding it either.
After all, he had said there was a numerical advantage before. Who knew Zhou Mi wouldn’t even ask, but directly and forcefully arranged work for Su Rui and Fan Fangfang?
Zhou Mi obviously couldn’t accept this result. He continued to yell at the top of his voice, “You only said there was a numerical advantage. Just based on these words, how could we guess the specific meaning behind them!”
[I can’t take it anymore. Zhou Mi is really full of ‘sexual anti-magnetism’ (total turn-off). Just seeing him, the budding desire I had from shipping other CPs earlier died directly in the womb!]
[The director spoke pretty clearly. Anyone with clear logical thinking could easily deduce the meaning of numerical advantage. After all, three people controlling the same character to play a game brings no advantage, only disadvantage. So the point of advantage must lie in the number of people. They have one more person, equivalent to one more laborer, who can rotate in combat—speaking of which, didn’t Su Rui raise this point earlier?]
[Damn Zhou Mi! Su Rui said it before the game started! He said they might only need two people to play, with the third preparing to rotate, but Zhou Mi was stubborn and insisted on three people going up! Now he’s still screaming!]
[Spilling some tea: I heard from grapevine news that Zhou Mi seems to have a girlfriend. He came to participate in the romance variety show seemingly just to gain fame.]
[Isn’t he quite hot in the rap circle recently? How else does he want to gain fame?]
[Forget it. He only had topicality after participating in ‘Tomorrow’s Rap.’ He looks hot, but actually, it’s basically ‘black-red’ (infamous). No skill, no character. Going on the romance variety show is probably to wash his reputation.]
Zhou Mi’s family background was decent.
His family had some money, and his parents were prominent figures. He had been spoiled usually, his brain full of filthy thoughts. He was already angry from the dispute with El earlier. Now, after hearing Dai Keqing finish, he was furiously angry and couldn’t save face, so he directly quit.
Of course, no one cared about him.
Fan Fangfang, however, showed concern. “Is he okay? Should someone go comfort him?”
Su Rui pushed his glasses again. “Behavior like his, disregarding everything, is very irrational and immature. We are all adults; there is no need to pay for his willfulness. If you want to go, you can go, but I need to stay and complete the game mission.”
Fan Fangfang: “…”
Fan Fangfang figured it out. This Su Rui was said to be wooden, but actually, he was rational to the extreme. He handled things with rationality paramount, starting from facts, never considering whether it would affect feelings.
But she was different.
She had to do a good job of face-saving engineering.
So Fan Fangfang smiled. “Then I’ll go take a look. I’ll leave the game to you for now.”
Su Rui nodded, and Fan Fangfang followed Zhou Mi. After she went out, Lin Huaizhi glanced at her retreating figure.
This Fan Fangfang exuded an air of pretension from head to toe.
“What are you looking at?”
A clearly displeased voice sounded in his ear. Lin Huaizhi immediately turned his head and sure enough, saw Huo Chen’s deep, dark eyes. “Looking at how she prepares to comfort Zhou Mi… Speaking of which, sitting squeezed like this with you, my shoulders and hands are a bit sore. How about changing positions?”
What “squeezed.”
Because they were holding a controller, they didn’t need to sit at the computer desk. He and Huo Chen were sitting on a beanbag sofa; it couldn’t be more comfortable.
Saying this was obviously harboring bad intentions.
Huo Chen saw through his thoughts but still asked along with him, “What position do you want to change to?”
“I want to sit like this.”
Lin Huaizhi smiled slyly. As he spoke, he didn’t forget to pull Huo Chen’s hands apart, kicked off his shoes directly, curled his legs, and sat in front of Huo Chen. Then he leaned his whole body back and placed the hand he had pulled away onto his own waist.
It could be said he was directly held in Huo Chen’s arms to play the game.
A solid couple’s pose.
Huo Chen’s ear tip, half-covered by broken hair, was dripping red with blood, yet he didn’t push Lin Huaizhi away. Instead, he embraced Lin Huaizhi’s waist and lifted him a bit closer to himself.
“Since you want to sit, sit properly.”
Lin Huaizhi achieved his goal and looked very delighted. He tilted his head back and stole a kiss on Huo Chen’s chin.
Huo Chen lowered his eyes to look at him. Not only did he not feel shy, but he even commented, “A bit prickly, Baby. Did you not shave?”
Huo Chen first gave a “Hmm,” paused, and asked, “Very prickly?”
“Wait, let me feel it again.” As Lin Huaizhi spoke, he kissed Huo Chen’s chin a few more times, then smiled and teased him, “It’s okay. I feel like even if you grow it for a few more days, I’ll like it just the same.”
Huo Chen’s chest vibrated.
He looked at Lin Huaizhi, suddenly leaned down, and placed a kiss on Lin Huaizhi’s chin too. Then, mimicking Lin Huaizhi, he commented, “You shaved quite cleanly; not prickly at all.”
Lin Huaizhi: “…”
Lin Huaizhi abruptly straightened his head. He covered the lower half of his face, feeling his whole body trembling.
Huo Chen glanced at the crimson spreading from the youth’s neck all the way to his ears. Suddenly, he understood Lin Huaizhi’s good mood after pulling little tricks; he was in a pretty good mood now too.
The man embraced Lin Huaizhi, his voice coming with the vibration of his chest. “Stop moving around. Go challenge the boss.”
Lin Huaizhi really didn’t move around anymore, nor did he speak again. He leaned against Huo Chen, and the two held the same controller, operating the game character with perfect tacit understanding.
…………
Fan Fangfang was truly prepared to comfort Zhou Mi. After all, a favor that costs nothing shouldn’t be wasted, and it could show the public a gentle, good impression.
Unfortunately, she didn’t get a chance to make an appearance.
Zhou Mi walked to the corner to take a call, and then quickly started arguing.
“What kind of thing do you think you are! You’re already my girlfriend, so why act like some chaste martyr? You won’t even let me sleep with you; what right do you have to question me?”
“Conscience?”
“What kind of thing is conscience?”
Zhou Mi spoke until his face was red and his neck was thick. Those ugly words were enough for Fan Fangfang to piece together the general picture. She didn’t expect there to be real tea (gossip) on the internet.
But this man was too disgusting.
His character was bad, his mouth wasn’t clean, and every word was filth. It was as if in his eyes, a girlfriend was just a tool for sleeping with.
The more Fan Fangfang looked, the more disgusted she felt.
She was just about to leave when she heard Zhou Mi suddenly roar—
“Don’t ask this and that here! Do you think you’re so clean! You let others sleep with you but not me! Slut! Get the hell out!”
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