All my CPs are male

Later, they were also lying on the bed without any guts, brewing drowsiness. It is not yet nine o'clock, and the nightlife has just begun!

It's just that the sound insulation of the room doesn't seem to be very good. Since the murderous maniacs left their dormitory, there have been screams and screams in the dormitories next to each other. Thinking about it, one ghost story after another is being shown. And it's the live version of Murder!

But listening to the screams, I almost thought it wasn't a machine that was killed, it was a chicken!

Forget it, why bother forcing myself to go to bed early instead of playing with my phone.

Ke En was also tossing and turning, unable to sleep, and his expression was inexplicably dark, as if he was hiding something on his mind.

Turning around, only Shen You's face was illuminated by the light of the phone screen in the darkness, the small pointed chin, the corners of the mouth curved like the smile of a fox who has successfully eaten a chicken.

Cohen watched it for a long time, but decided to speak: "Is the show over?"

Shen You didn't raise his head, he continued to operate his fingers, and said, "The broadcast is over."

Cohen asked: "Did you have a reaction after watching the show?"

Shen You was still immersed in the game, as if he didn't hear it, and when the game page stopped at "Good luck, X chicken tonight", he reacted and let Cohen hang out for a while.

Turn on the bedside light and look at Cohen's face.

Cohen was lying with his back to him, and the quilt wrapped his body, showing a voluptuous curve, still a big S-shape, especially the wide back that looks very secure, and of course the broad Pacific shoulders , but I just couldn't see his face.

Shen You pushed Ke En's back, and Ke En hesitated for a while before turning around.

Don't ask how Shen You could see the six characters "Baby has small emotions" from that paralyzed face, this is probably the legendary mind reading technique, Shen You thought narcissistically.

But the most urgent thing is to apologize first: "What did you just say, I was just playing a game, I didn't hear it."

Ke En shut himself up for a moment, wondering whether he should forgive him or not, and then thought that Shen You had forgiven him many times anyway, and this time was not too bad, this logic was perfect, so he made a decision and said slowly: "you--"

At this time, a strange man's voice came from Shen You's mobile phone - the voice in the team was still on.

"Are you still there? When will the next game start?"

"I have beeing waiting for so long."

Shen You: "..."

Cohen was depressed again.

Shen You looked at Ke En's usual facial paralysis, and felt a miraculous feeling in his heart as if he was caught in bed.

what happened?Did he have hallucinations or some kind of supernatural power? How could he see the seven characters "Baby is really angry" on Cohen's face? !

And the strange male voice on the phone is still angrily brushing away the sense of existence.

"Call, call, call Shen You, big baby, to come online!"

"Code, code, ummmmm~"

In this endless "mememe", Shen You knew what he should do at this time, so he clicked a button.

Do you want to kick Douglas the Great out of the team?

Click to confirm.

At the same time, in a room of [-] square meters, Sheng Lingxiao's cell phone hit his straight nose.

The game page returned to the home page, and a message box popped up: You have been kicked out of the team!

Sheng Lingxiao: "..." Touching his sore nose, tears filled his eyes, Shen You wqntmlgb!The pain was so painful that labor and management burst into tears!

Ke En handed Shen You a proud hand, Shen You certainly wouldn't treat it as an online emoji: Reconciliation.

He also handed over a hand, and naturally put the phone in his hand.

After realizing it, Shen You became irritable, wait, what am I doing?Why am I handing over my phone so naturally!

Shen You leaned over to see what Ke En was doing with his mobile phone.

Open Weibo and click on the hot search list.

Sure enough, tonight's program was launched, and it aggressively slaughtered the hot search list.

Shen You also wanted to take a closer look at what was written on the trending search and see if there was his name, and then Ke En clicked into a trending search.

Shen You looked at the trending search names, "Ke En is so excited", the ranking is quite high.

how?Is Cohen famous?

The first popular article is a marketing account.

Veteran driver in the entertainment circle: The former swimming prodigy, Ke En, look back at the scene when he won the Olympic gold medal at the age of 15. It has been two years since he retired. What do you think of participating in "Star Trek" this time?

Attached are a few photos of him accepting the award at the age of 15, plus a few screenshots from "Popping Stars", and his personal official photos in the official blog.

The blogger's speech was full of a showman's true nature of watching the excitement and not taking too much trouble, and the comments were full of malice.

Netizen A: Damn, why does a world champion participate in this low-level talent show? It's really low, the filter is broken.

Shen You felt disgusted when he saw it.

Netizen B: Tsk, another athlete trained by a country goes to the entertainment industry, which is a waste of national resources.

Netizen C: What kind of swimming genius is it? It’s just a waste that retired swimmers don’t accept. After finally winning a gold medal, they retired. At first they said it was because of a psychological problem, but now they want to be famous. It's the entertainment industry.

……

There are a lot of remarks like this, and they are all inexplicably pushed to the front. After reading the real-time comments, they are much cleaner.

Cohen's Netizen No. [-]: Looking forward to Cohen [heart], we are waiting for you!

Cohen’s Netizen No. [-]: The comments are really stinky. Regardless of whether Cohen retires or not, he is a champion who once won glory for the country. Those sunspots who jumped up and down are really funny. Have you ever won a gold medal?Can you break the world record?But it's just another mouse and cockroach in the gutter of the Internet, don't look for presence in the comments, it's none of your business, Cohen is free to do whatever he wants.

Cohen's Netizen No. 186: Swimming Prince [Heart] Cohen [Heart] [Heart] [Heart] World Champion [Heart] Cohen [Heart] [Heart] [Heart] [-] handsome guy [Heart] Cohen [Heart] 【Heart】【Heart】The walking hormone 【Heart】Cohen【Heart】【Heart】【Heart】

Coen's Netizen No. [-]: Don't bother with the stinky comments, just take a look at the beautiful pictures of handsome guys to wash your eyes [Picture]

Cohen quickly withdrew, and after crossing out those stinky marketing accounts that were on top of the hot spots, the hot search squares were full of messages from Cohen's fans who had been sincere, either cheering him for this competition, or It is the Amway of all kinds of beautiful pictures or videos.

In fact, Shen You felt very uncomfortable for Ke En when he saw the comments under that stinky marketing account. Those comments full of hostility were really full, just like the last comment said, don’t look for him With a sense of existence, what Cohen does is his freedom.

He looked at Ke En's face, it was still the same, but his expression was much depressed, Shen You felt a little distressed when he saw it, this guy is too restrained, and he just suppressed it in his heart when he saw these bad comments on the Internet.

Some gray pupils reflected the light of the mobile phone screen, which was as light as dove gray and looked particularly fragile.

Thinking of this, Shen You pulled Ke En into his arms.

"Brother, just cry if you want to cry. I will never laugh at you. Don't hold it in your heart. Express it to make you feel better."

Cohen was embraced by a strong man, and before he could be moved by this great brotherhood, he was forced to rely on others.

With great difficulty, he broke free from Shen You's embrace and adjusted his sitting posture.

Shen You looked at him with encouraging eyes, expecting him to vent his emotions.

After keeping their eyes on each other for a minute, Shen You finally couldn't hold back anymore.

He said, "Is there nothing you want to tell me?"

Cohen shook his head.

Shen You said: "Don't worry about me, just treat me as an emotional trash can, just treat me as if I don't exist."

Cohen shook his head again.

Well, Shen You didn't have anything to say, so he finally got up and turned off the bedside light.

He thought, maybe Cohn was just shy, and he could cry quietly when the lights were turned off.

In the darkness, in the silence, I don't know how long it has passed.

Shen You tentatively asked softly, "Are you asleep?"

What answered him was the steady breathing beside him.

It should be sleeping, Shen You thought.

Now that he was asleep, he also brewed his emotions.

The night maintains silent silence and devours all light, hope, and tenderness. This kind of devouring is also tolerant, and it silently encourages scarred people to reveal the new pink skin under the scabs. Even if it is still in pain, it is still new. Will be fine.

Shen You began to confide his own experience faintly, his voice was a bit cruel and gentle compared to usual.

"I haven't seen my mother since I was a child. Maybe it's because I remember too late. Anyway, I haven't seen my mother when I can remember. I was raised by a nanny since I was a child. My father is very busy. He is busy with his career every day. He leaves early and returns late. , we barely spend much time together.

"Then when I was a little older, I was sent to boarding school, and after finishing junior high school, I was sent abroad to complete my studies in a foreign country, and my life was planned like this.

"Although I lack family affection and feel a little lonely, fortunately, there is no shortage of friends around me. Of course, there is another reason because my brother is rich and beautiful." Speaking of this, Shen You snorted softly at the tip of his nose and let out a short laugh.

"At that time, I thought about whether the old man had an illegitimate child, so he threw me abroad early and left me to fend for myself. I also thought about many ways to return to China after studying. What would I be like at that time? It should be very Handsome, and cool, I can say to the old man indifferently when he begged me to inherit the family business: 'I don't listen to you'.

"But I didn't expect that the reason for my return would be to attend his funeral.

"After returning to China, it was another series of nightmares. My father's company went bankrupt, the assets were sold and mortgaged, and I was about to be penniless.

"Actually, it's not that I have no way out. I just went abroad to go to university. My father had a premonition and bought me a high-value education insurance. As long as I go back to complete my studies and immigrate smoothly, I can get a lot of money every year." , After graduating, with a college diploma, I can live the life I want abroad.

"But I gave up."

Speaking of this, Shen You stopped for a long time, and as he talked, his tears fell down unconsciously, he didn't dare to speak again, afraid that he would hear the choking in his words as soon as he made a sound.

Even if the dark night can cover the fragile emotions, crying is still not allowed, it is more unbearable than ordinary fragility, it is a sign of weakness.

He tried his best to hold back the sobs that might come out when he opened his mouth, tears rolled down from the corners of his eyes, soaking the pillow cover, and he was still trying to calm his breathing.

After a while, a voice came from beside him: "Thank you."

When Shen You heard Ke En's voice, that fragile emotion was immediately put away, but this does not mean that he has completely erected a hard shell. At this moment, he is only vulnerable under the protection of the night, and once he walks into the sun, he wants to hide it. There is nowhere to hide.

A little bit brave: "I'm sorry, I treated you as an emotional trash can." His tone was light, a little deliberately unnatural, and he pretended not to care, but it was hard to ignore his nasal voice.

Cohen turned over and said softly to him: "I forgot to say good night to you tonight."

"Good night."

With a deep and magnetic voice, Shen You's ears trembled, as if the words were spoken close to his ears.

He held Shen You's hand under the quilt, and his palm was hot, just like Ke En's cold outside and hot inside, always revealing his restrained warmth inadvertently.At this moment, the heat is continuously passing from their holding hands to each other, like two lonely people embracing each other to keep warm.

It is human instinct to absorb warmth.

Shen You also said: "Good night."