Ling Miao's jaw dropped in shock, and he suddenly wanted to see Su Yuyang's expression, but ...... Well, Ling Miao didn't want to see Su Yuyang now, he was worried that he wouldn't be able to close his mouth when he saw Su Yuyang.

The group message flickered, Ling Seconds clicked out, and the last message was sent by Su Yuyang.

Shu Yang: Another one.

Blue Restless: Shushu, you can't afford to lose, right?

Shu Yang: I don't think it's suitable for betting.

Blue Restless: Then "Wangwang" is suitable? I'm not a dog, I dare to post "Wangwang", if you're not gay, you don't dare to post "XXX is attacking, I'm suffering"?

Shuyan: What if I were?

Messy Paste: Shuyang, what do you mean?

Shuyan: What if I'm gay?

Chopping wood: Shuyang, this joke is not funny.

The people in the group probably knew that Su Yuyang's words were not a joke. Seeing the reactions of the people in the group, Ling Miao seemed to understand why Su Yuyang wrapped himself so tightly.

Ling Miao didn't say anything, he got off QQ and coded it himself.

Su Yuyang stared at the news in the group, and after chopping wood and speaking, many divers came out.

Twilight: Shuyang, if you're gay, I'll kick you out right away.

Shuyang: I'm the leader of the group.

Twilight: I left the group and cut off contact with you!

Shu Yang: Why?

Twilight: No, I just don't feel well.

Shuyang: I'm not.

Su Yuyang said something against his will, but there was a smile on his face, and his waveless eyes were covered with a layer of mist, and no one could see through what he was thinking.

Chopping wood: It scared me to death.

Eighteen Years of Professional Fighting: What Happened to Homosexuality?

is one of the few female authors in the group for 18 years, and has written Tanmei, but under another pen name.

Shu Yang: Hey, don't talk about this topic, keep spelling, keep spelling.

Su Yuyang was worried that things would get out of hand, so he quickly pulled the topic back, but some people just didn't grasp the professional fighting on the street for eighteen years, and they had to discuss one, two, three with her.

Seeing that a good spelling turned into a war of words, Su Yuyang regretted mentioning this topic a little.

Su Yuyang just had a whim, wanting to try the reaction of the people in the group to homosexuality, but the result was ...... Hey, Su Yuyang sighed: "I'd better continue diving." ”

Su Yuyang looked at the group news, and the content of the discussion has changed from "homosexuality" to human rights. Su Yuyang rubbed his brows, he swore that he would never talk about any homosexuality in the group after today.

Suddenly, the group message didn't flash, Su Yuyang glanced at the screen, Twilight Yu and An Yuan appeared at the same time, and the two only sent an exclamation mark as if they had discussed.

Twilight: Everyone, please, give me a manuscript! The updates are all powerful.,Don't break the update if you have recommendations.,Otherwise, the little black house is waiting for you! OTZ

An Yuan: Everyone, please, give me the manuscript quickly! The updates are all powerful.,Don't break the update if you have recommendations.,Otherwise, the little black house is waiting for you! OTZ

Well, Su Yuyang knew why An Yuan and Twilight Yu's words were so synchronized, and An Yuan was simply a copy of Twilight Yu's words.

Shu Yang: That's it, spelling! Who comes!

Blue Jianghu: I'm not in the mood, let's fight for myself.

The following string of people all copied the words of the blue rivers and lakes, Su Yuyang shrugged his shoulders, and just as he was about to write the Q code, the news of the twilight rain came.

Twilight: You caused an uproar with your words, and now you plan to expose yourself?

Shu Yang: If you have the chance, you will. It's too painful to live in secrecy, and besides, my classmates don't necessarily expose me as gay.

Twilight: Your readers are mostly male, and you know something.

Shuyang: I understand. But I don't think it's unacceptable to like the same sex.

Twilight: Hey, whatever you want. Even if you want to announce it on Weibo now, I have no opinion, as long as you are not afraid of being bombarded by fans.

Shu Yang: Don't be so pessimistic about everything.

Twilight: Self-soothing?

Su Yuyang didn't answer, Twilight Rain did hit what he thought in his heart. Su Yuyang didn't answer, and Twilight Yu sent another message.

Twilight: Take the beta activation code for "Evil Songs" to your assistant.

Shu Yang: Thank you. By the way, in the future, you will leave the matter of the derivative copyright of the novel to Xiao Second, and I will give you his QQ number.

After a few seconds, Twilight Yu sent a message to Su Yuyang.

Twilight: He's actually my author [black line]

Shu Yang: Fate.

Ling Miao is still coding words, so it's not online.

Ling Seconds went online, and when he saw the editor in charge taking the initiative to find him, his first reaction was, "I haven't had any problems with my updates in the past few days, is it possible that I want to cut my book in half?" Wipe, sign the score in Chengdu and cut it in half, it's unreasonable! ”

Twilight: Xiao Second, Shu Yang asked me to leave the derivative rights of his novel to you.

Seeing Twilight Yu's words, Ling Miao first breathed a sigh of relief, but after reading it carefully, how could he think that Su Yuyang was cheating on himself?

However, he was planning to leave, and Su Yuyang left the matters related to the derivative copyright of the novel to himself at this time, and Ling Miao couldn't help but wonder if Su Yuyang wanted to use this to tie himself here.

Ling Miao didn't know how to reply to Twilight, because once he took over Twilight's job, he would not be able to withdraw from Su Yuyang for a long time, which was a tragedy for him who was determined to leave.

Ling Miao watched Twilight's message in a daze, but the alarm went off at an inopportune time - it was time to make dinner.

After cleaning up his emotions, Ling Miao got up and went to the kitchen.

After making dinner, Ling Miao went to call Su Yuyang

Su Yuyang glanced at the dishes on the table, and suddenly lost his appetite.

Ling Miao saw that Su Yuyang was holding chopsticks and didn't move, and asked worriedly, "Why don't you eat?" ”

Su Yuyang put down his chopsticks and looked at the rice in the bowl that he didn't know whether to call it dry rice or porridge, and he asked worriedly, "Is something wrong?" Today's meal is not your level. ”

"I'm thinking about the message Twilight sent me this afternoon."

"It's my suggestion, he's just my editor, and he's in charge of things that go far beyond what he's supposed to be responsible for - after all, you're my assistant."

"What if it wasn't?" Ling Miao said stunned.

"You're going to resign?" Su Yuyang asked jokingly.

Ling Miao didn't answer Su Yuyang, he glanced at the miserable food on the table, got up and put the things into the kitchen, and then took two bags of instant noodles.

"Let's eat it." Ling Miao looked at Su Yuyang apologetically.

Su Yuyang only nodded and said that he had no opinion.

"Xiao Second, you said that if the fact that I am gay is known to readers, will there be more people who spurn me, or more people who support me?" After dinner, Su Yuyang suddenly asked Ling Miao.

Ling Miao raised his head when he heard the sound, and met Su Yuyang's dead eyes.

Ling Miao knew that comforting words would have no effect on Su Yuyang, and he also knew how much fluctuation Su Yuyang's announcement would cause among readers: maybe some people would turn fans into passers-by, and some people would turn out of sympathy—sympathy, what a strange statement.

"Anyway, you have made enough money, as long as you don't get involved in pornography, gambling and drugs, you will have enough money in this life. If you want to announce that you are coming out, wait until you find your significant other – after all, it will be much easier for you to have one more person to share the stress. Ling Miao said very smoothly before, and laughed slyly at the end.

"You support me in announcing that I come out?" Su Yuyang's gray eyes flashed with a hint of brightness.

Ling Miao smiled: "I like your works, but I don't like you as a person, whether you like men or women has little to do with me." ”

"But you're a man."

"But I don't like men."

"Maybe you like men, but you haven't found out yet."

"Even if I like men, that man doesn't have to be you—maybe it's Lin Xi."

"But he doesn't like men."

"Who knows? Well, maybe I'll like Kamikazeki. ”

"But you're not the type of Kazeki likes."

Su Yuyang and Ling Miao, you and I don't give each other, it seems that in Su Yuyang's opinion, if Ling Miao likes a man, that man must be himself; Ling Miao felt that if he liked a man, that man would definitely not be Su Yuyang.

The day was spent in a quarrel, and then under Su Yuyang's strong request (order), Ling Miao had to move his bed to another place.

The days returned to calm, and Ling Miao gradually took over the derivative copyright of Su Yuyang's novel from Dui Yu, the only thing that made Ling Miao feel unhappy was that he seemed to be unable to resign again.

After writing it, I don't know if it was a few days later, Ling Miao clicked on the text that Su Yuyang had just sent.

In the distance, a white shadow pierced the sky and rushed towards Yan Luo, Yan Luo squinted his eyes, and waited for this strong man who didn't know whether he was friend or foe - although the two were far apart, the oppression Yan Luo felt was real.

The white shadow hovered in front of Yan Luo: on a flying sword, there was a man standing.

The man's white clothes fluttered like an immortal, and the corners of his mouth smiled with a little intimacy, but the eyes flashed with a terrifying coldness.

The man in white jumped off the flying sword and hugged his fist at Yan Luo: 'In the next heaven and the twin cities are ...... seconds'"

"I ......" Ling Miao was naturally taken aback when he saw his name appear in Su Yuyang's book. However, his name is ordinary, maybe Su Yuyang has thought about it a long time ago, but he thought of the last time Su Yuyang asked him if he wanted to go to his book to play tricks, and Ling Miao was not sure whether Su Yuyang had thought of writing the role of "Ling Miao" before, or deliberately threw himself into the book to tease him.

Ling Miao resisted the urge to ask Su Yuyang and continued to revise the text, but this sense of substitution was too strong, Ling Miao always thought that Ling Miao No. 2 was himself, and when he saw Ling Miao No. 2 being slapped in the face by the protagonist, Ling Miao couldn't help but feel a pain in his face.

"Nima, can you still have a happy text?" Ling Miao wanted to smash the keyboard, but he remembered that Su Yuyang had said that his keyboard was close to a thousand, and Ling Miao turned to spill all his anger on the bed.

In fact, Ling Miao can do this - CTRL+H, replacing all "Ling Seconds" with another person's name.

Taking a breath, Ling Miao continued to drag the scroll bar, and when he saw the last sentence, he felt like his lungs were going to explode.