The person who plays with me is my boss

what's the situation?

Can this game be released?

Can pass the trial?

I can't.

He slowly put a question mark in the game, and then clicked on the character profile.

Good guy, the co-author is Ye Cheng, who is full of waste paint.

These two are clearly brothers!

Ye Cheng, what are you thinking about?

Think everyone is like you?

He grabbed the phone and started to feel a little guilty, and switched back to the chat interface.

[Can play anything: Boss, I'm fine. 】

[? :Um. 】

Originally, when Bai Xing developed this small game, he really thought that the two men were lovers, but it was too obvious, so he changed it into a game where he could choose gender and relationship attributes.

But the game hasn't been launched yet, so he can naturally present the chosen relationship directly to the player - Ye Cheng.

It's not good to hit a straight ball, Bai Xing always has his own way.

Originally, Bai Xing didn't want to let him play this game. After all, this game is going to be launched, and there may be a risk of losing the horse at that time, but for his own future, Bai Xing went all out.

Compared with losing his horse, he was more worried that he would have no future with Ye Cheng, even if it was a simple friendship.

Ye Cheng, who originally had no hope for this game, played it with the attitude of getting money to do things.

While playing, he found that this game is really good, whether it is the interface, style of painting, details, background music, etc., it is very in line with the taste of young people nowadays, and there is a warm feeling of spending a small life with the person he likes .

To a certain extent, it can play a healing role.

He devoured the meal, and when the two people on the opposite side had finished eating, he parked himself in the kitchen in the game, exited the interface and sent a message to the innocent.

[Anything can be played: Boss, wait for me for a minute and I'll pay the money. 】

"Are you full?" Ye Cheng was so busy playing the game that he didn't pay attention to how much they ate, but he ate everything he ordered except for his own.

"Of course..." Qian Jiajia rubbed her stomach, "If you eat any more, it will explode."

"That's fine, I'm really sorry, I'm going to invite you to dinner, but I have to do something else..." Ye Cheng was interrupted by Dong Ruilin before he could finish speaking.

"Don't talk about these outsiders. If you hadn't come today, we might have instant noodles at home." Dong Ruilin put his arm around Qian Jiajia's shoulder and asked her, "Is it?"

Qian Jiajia nodded frantically: "That's right."

After all, they are also quite home.

After coming out of the restaurant, Ye Cheng was still playing with his mobile phone.

He is cooking, and virtual cooking is much easier than real cooking, and he even feels the joy of creating something from scratch.

"You haven't finished playing yet?" Dong Ruilin took Qian Jiajia's hand and leaned over to watch, "What kind of game is this?"

Seeing them approaching suddenly, Ye Cheng quickly cut out the game.

To be honest, he didn't know why he did it.

The subconscious feels that they cannot be seen.

When Qian Jiajia wanted to see what he was playing, he had already locked the screen and muttered, "Stingy."

It’s fine if you see the game on the market. Who knows where the big guy got this kind of link, and it’s important to keep it secret: “You guys go shopping again, and the job will be over soon. Didn’t Jiajia say that she wants to buy lipstick?”

"Oh, that's right, I forgot what I just said." Qian Jiajia slapped his head, and dragged Dong Ruilin to the elevator, "Hurry up, it's said that there is an event today, so I won't be able to grab it tonight."

Seeing that they no longer focused on him, Ye Cheng was relieved.

The hour passed quickly, Qian Jiajia was still picking out her lipstick, and it was time.

Ye Cheng cut off the game interface and put it in Optimist.

[Can play anything: Boss, do you want to continue? 】

[? : No, something has happened. 】

Bai Xing did have something to do, he was going to the company, and there was an impromptu meeting that he needed to attend.

And it seems that Ye Cheng is not so angry anymore, although it is only on the Internet, it is still in the case of giving money by himself.

As for why Ye Cheng left him and ran away, he will know when he goes back tonight and asks.

I will never be as willful as I was when I was a child.

Bai Xing still remembers playing with dirt downstairs when he was young, and he was so hot that he was sweating profusely, so he went to buy two ice creams and gave one to Ye Cheng.

As a result, Ye Cheng was so selfless in playing that he accidentally got ice cream on Bai Xing's clothes.

It's okay to say clearly that it's okay, just go home and wash it, but this kid is not happy, and he ran home and didn't see him for several days.

Later, I still met downstairs, and my mother didn't have time to take care of her, so I eased up.

Bai Xing looked at the reply on the phone and shook his head, just like when he was a child.

Ye Cheng was fine, and he didn't want to go home after sending the two of them back, let alone see Ye Bai, so he went to the pedestrian street in City A.

When I was having lunch just now, I was so busy taking care of my bully that I didn’t eat much. This will make me feel hungry, and I want to have a piece of everything I see.

After buying a lot of delicious food, Ye Cheng found a slightly secluded place to sit down, while watching the crowds passing by in the scenic spot, while thinking about what he left Ye Bai and ran away just now.

stupid.

After much deliberation, Ye Cheng only thought of this word to describe what he did just now.

And very rude.

Ye Bai came out of his car. Thinking about such a person, he probably has never done a bus or subway.

He stuck a takoyaki into his mouth, chewed it twice and swallowed it.

This is quite delicious, buying one for Ye Bai is an apology.

Buy some more drinks, if it's really not possible, invite him to go swimming, it can always show my sincerity.

Otherwise, people cannot be influenced by impulse, otherwise they will do some embarrassing things, and it will be too late to regret.

Like now.

Ye Cheng bought something and went back, but knocked on the door for a long time and no one answered, and no one answered after calling a few times, so he had to go back listlessly.

He put the food on the table and stared at it for a long time.

I can't live by myself, I might have a chance, but now it's completely gone.

But thinking about the disparity between the two, when I parked the car just now and saw that Porsche again, the disparity came to mind immediately.

Forget it, let's eat it by ourselves.

Ye Cheng was about to throw up after eating, rubbing his stomach while walking on the ground.

Neither sitting nor standing, if I knew it, I wouldn’t be so angry and ate all the takoyaki and dorayaki I bought and a roast duck.

Feeling sick now.

So until the sun went down, Ye Cheng didn't do anything, and was completely in the process of fighting against stomach distension.

He originally planned to have two stir-fried vegetables for dinner, but now it seems that since no one can drink it, it is better for him to drink some northwest wind.

Walking up and down the house until after nine o'clock in the evening, he finally felt that a lot of food in his stomach had been digested. Just as he was about to wash up, he heard the door opening from the opposite side.

He rushed to the door and opened it, just in time to see Ye Bai open the door and prepare to enter the house.

"Ye Bai."

Hearing the voice, Bai Xing was stunned for a moment, then realized that it was a name he had made up, and turned around to see Ye Cheng poking his head out, looking a little cute: "Call me?"

In fact, Ye Cheng's call to stop him was completely subconscious, and he didn't think too much about it, so he was a little at a loss at the moment.

After holding back for a long time, he came out of the door, his hands still on the doorknob: "I'm sorry about what happened in the morning."

The job is done, and the food is eaten by myself, so all that is left is to say sorry from the bottom of my heart.

After Ye Cheng finished speaking, he was waiting for the other party's reply.

But the two of them just stood like this, looking at me and looking at you. I don't know how much time has passed, maybe only a few seconds, but it seems that a century has passed in Yecheng.

"It's okay." Bai Xing sighed softly, closed the door behind him, and walked to the opposite side.

Ye Cheng didn't think about what to say at all, how should I put it, when he saw him walking over, he swallowed nervously and licked his lower lip: "I, I actually..."

Bai Xing didn't mean to blame him, on the contrary, it was beyond imagination for him to be able to take the initiative to speak the first time he came back.

And very happy.

He walked up to Ye Cheng, took out his phone from his pocket, pulled out the WeChat QR code and stretched it out: "Add it?"

"Ah?" Ye Cheng was still trying to stop the apology, how to say it seemed skillful and incomprehensible, and he was able to fully express his meaning, looked down at the phone he stretched out in front of him, raised his head and blinked his eyes twice, "Wait a minute, I didn't Get your phone."

Ye Cheng did not expect to get the WeChat ID so quickly, not to mention effortless, at least it was much easier than he imagined.

More importantly, the moment Ye Cheng scanned WeChat, he drove out all the pretentious thoughts that had been wandering in his head during the day.

Isn't it money?

Who can be poor for a lifetime, and earn slowly in the future.

Besides, the days are so long, who knows when the wind will turn, and he may drive a Rolls-Royce at that time, changing one every day.

Thinking of this, the corners of Ye Cheng's mouth curled up slightly, and he didn't pay attention at all.

"What are you laughing at?" Bai Xing kept staring at him, naturally capturing his every movement and expression, seeing him staring at the phone with his lips pursed and smiling for a long time without making a sound, he asked.

"Ah? It's nothing." Ye Cheng smiled when he looked up at him, and shook his head, "I'm not smiling."

Then he added a note to Ye Bai, and put the phone away.

Even so, Ye Cheng still felt a little embarrassed, and patted the trouser pocket with the mobile phone: "I wrote down the WeChat ID."

Bai Xing couldn't keep his face straight in front of him, so he couldn't help but want to laugh: "Then remember to use it."

"Well, do you have time at noon tomorrow?" Ye Cheng frowned thoughtlessly, he didn't hear what the other party said just now, and was completely immersed in how to make up for his mistakes this morning.

People say it's all right, it's all out of politeness, and you can't really take it seriously.

Seeing that he was silent, Ye Cheng scratched his head, feeling as if he was offended: "That's fine another day."

"Yes." Bai Xing was thinking about what happened to this question, which made him suddenly figure it out, but he was also worried that he would run away after eating half of it.

Regardless of Bai Xing's experience today, he will never let such a thing happen.

"Then, see you tomorrow." Ye Cheng put his hand on the doorknob and wanted to close the door and go back. His anger now became a little strange.

As a result, just as the door was half closed, Ye Bai stopped him, and he only heard him say, "Tell me why you left during the day?"