It Turns out that I am Beautiful and Miserable [Quick Transmigration]

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The setting sun was setting, and Xi Ye was standing downstairs in Gu Cong's company, holding a small half bag of ingredients for tonight.

He also didn't know why he came here.

Probably someone muttered about having a headache before going out this morning. Xi Ye originally just wanted to go to the supermarket in the neighborhood, but when he came back to his senses, he had already boarded the subway.

--The house they bought is very close to Gu Cong's company, so driving is even more troublesome.

The thin and skinny man was brought back to the normal figure of a normal man, and his skin was so white that it was almost transparent. Even Xi Ye was wearing a mask, and his tall and tall appearance also attracted the attention of passers-by.

Xi Ye was far calmer than when he first crossed.

Over the years, he is still running the y station account left behind by the small account, updating food tutorials once a week, live broadcasting games for two hours on weekends, and occasionally posting some vlogs of Gu Cong's faceless couples.

--Although her boyfriend's looks are very good, but the experience of being harassed by an illegitimate fan in a small world, after all, Xi Ye wanted to avoid causing trouble to the other party's real life as much as possible.

He stayed at home most of the time, and at most was dragged by Gu Cong to go for a walk in the nearby park. Xi Ye was no stranger to the building in front of him. Who told someone to send him photos and videos in different ways, workstations, coffee, green plants, lunch... as if he wanted to bring Xi Ye to experience work in person.

Of course, mostly the lighthearted part.

Knowing that the independent game studio where Gu Cong works usually ends work normally, and there is no habit of 996, Xi Ye took out his mobile phone to check the time, and sent a message: [I am downstairs. 】

Maybe it would be more like a surprise to wait silently for the other party to come out, but his position is a bit off, and a group of people get off work at the same time, so it is very likely that he will be missed.

He wanted Gu Cong to be the first to see him.

Sure enough, almost as soon as this thought came to Xi Ye's mind, the phone he was holding buzzed and vibrated twice, and three silent exclamation points came out: 【! ! ! ]

She could fully guess how the other party was hurrying down the stairs at this moment, Xi Ye pursed her lips, and sent another message: 【Slow down, there is no rush. 】

Further scrolling up, it is their chat at noon today. Colleagues take milk tea out of order. Gu Cong said that the taste is excellent.

Autumn is coming, and it's time for them to add some new clothes.

Very everyday conversations. Before meeting Gu Cong, Xi Ye never thought that he, wandering in the small world again and again, would be such an everyday person.

Before putting the phone back, there was the sound of hurried footsteps.

Tightly, he was hugged tightly.

"Why are you here? Is it hot? How long have you stood there, you didn't get sunburned?" The man, who probably wanted to kiss himself, couldn't hide his joy, stepped forward, stopped again, and asked like a cannonball.

Xi Ye didn't respond, but raised his free hand and touched the other person's forehead.

Unsurprisingly, it was a little hot.

"Low fever, low fever," being caught on the spot, Gu Cong was inexplicably guilty, and took the shopping bag that Xi Ye was carrying, "I've taken the medicine at noon, I'm fine." My boyfriend is weak, and he usually talks about Xi Ye. When the role was changed suddenly, Gu Cong was still a little uncomfortable, but he was very happy in his heart.

While speaking, Gu Cong's colleagues also left the building one after another. The company's overall age group is relatively young, and their thinking is relatively open. In addition, Gu Cong has never deliberately concealed his sexuality. Everyone knows that Team Leader Gu has a deeply affectionate boyfriend, but he has only heard of his name and never seen him.

Now that Gu Cong was standing close to a young man with a cold temperament, everyone immediately knew that the junior who had the best relationship with Gu Cong even took the initiative to say hello, knowingly asking: "Team leader."

"This is..." Gu Cong said generously, "My boyfriend." Taste the extravagance that is opposite to the temperament .

Instantly understood why Team Leader Gu wanted to hide people tightly like a treasure, everyone looked at me and I looked at you, and laughed kindly: "No wonder Brother Gu ran so fast when he got off work just now . "

After showing his face in the live broadcast, there was an individually packaged mask in his jacket all the year round. Xi Ye took out one and handed it to Gu Cong. The color was the opposite of his white color, like a couple's style. But the man who was suffering from a cold didn't answer, and just leaned over with a handsome face: "Hands are full."

One was carrying things, the other was holding Xi Ye, and there was no room left. Faced with the boyfriend who was obviously playing tricks, Xi Ye had no choice but to remove the mask with one hand on the spot, and carefully hung the straps on Gu Cong's ears: "Childish . "

When returning, there were obviously more passengers on the subway, Gu Cong and Xi Ye couldn't find a seat, so they had to follow the crowd and stand near the handrail next to the door.

Naturally, Gu Cong raised his hand around Xi Ye's back, grasped the cold vertical pole at the side, and circled a small semicircle with his arms, encircling the young man in it, trying to block the crowd around him as much as possible.

In a low voice, he said, "I should drive this morning."

Xi Ye, who always likes to be quiet, replied, "It's okay ."

With Gu Cong, a little expert at home, there was no shortage of commonly used medicines in the medical box in the living room, and they would be replaced before the expiration date, so the two went home directly and started cooking.

Considering that Gu Cong was ill today, after he supervised the other party to drink up the cold medicine, Xi Ye raised his hand and forcibly pushed the person who insisted on washing the dishes out of the kitchen.

But after a while, the clingy "big dog" warmly posted it again while he was not paying attention. I deliberately chose a few light dishes for dinner, and the dishes were easy to wash. Xi Ye didn't wear gloves, and turned on the warm water directly.

The whole person was embraced from behind like a doll, he tilted his head, and the tip of his nose almost bumped into the man obediently resting his chin on his shoulder: "What's wrong?"

"Understood." Amidst the sound of running water, the black-haired young man who seemed to be concentrating on washing the dishes responded cooperatively, and after a while, he said softly: "...Me too."

If he had to use anything to describe the so-called happiness, for him, it would probably be the days when Gu Cong was by his side.

Every year.

Every day.