This Omega is Immune to All Abilities

After determining the next president, Lu Zexiu gradually retreated from the affairs of the Chongxing Alien Society. +++ Popular novels: www.NovelMTL.com

According to rumors, Yang Xingwen has officially initiated an invitation to him. If there is no accident, after finishing his studies, he will report directly to the Association of Metaphysics of the Second Galaxy.

This is clearly a future that will envy everyone.

In about half a month, Yi Jiamu basically accepted all the related work of the Xianyuan.

He was directly promoted to the chairman of the Xianyuan in the first year of school. This is obviously something that has never happened in the history of Chongxing School, let alone he is a student of the School of Theory.

Gradually, as Yi Jiamu and Gu Yesheng, the pair of chairmen and vice presidents, frequently appeared in the public's field of vision, the previous cp was gradually forgotten, and the cp area that was originally unloved gradually became popular.

As the main moderator of the night zone, Sangbei felt the pressure multiplied while the popularity of the forum skyrocketed, and finally overwhelmed by the decision to expand enrollment management.

Such a good thing, of course, he did not forget the little sister who supported him with each other during the downturn.

After all, during the most difficult time in the fan zone, it was the sister named "Musiu Linshen" who cheered him behind and provided him with the humanities one by one, so that he could work hard. Di persisted all the way to today.

Although after being contacted as a moderator, Mu Xiulin and Lin Shen were obviously surprised, but they did not refuse the invitation.

So, in Sangbei formally submitted the moderator application for reporting, the administrator of the campus forum finally added a new id to the night cp section.

In view of Mu Xiulin's habit of diving and disappearing without saying a word, Sang Bei still selected a few more people to initiate the application at the same time, so the new moderator team in the night cp fan area was formally established.

Sang Bei, who was not the commander of the baton, finally happily shared happiness with Yi Jiamu.

Yi Jiamu slowly moved his gaze from the terminal: "Ah, it's good."

Sang Bei was very dissatisfied with such a perfunctory attitude, and continued to enthusiastically promote his list of new colleagues: "Mu Mu, look at this Mu Xiulin Linshen, it was the earliest with me to sing the night cp together! At that time I was alone Wuyi, bitterly went to the forum and howled, but no one was taking care of it at all. Only when this sister expressed her support for me with special eyesight did I see the dawn of the future. Now we have a large part of this area The same humanities were written by her. Intuition tells me that she must be a kind-hearted Miss Omega. I will find her some time to meet her. Will we meet together?"

Yi Jiamu has no opinion: "It's okay."

Sangbei was satisfied: "Okay, I will arrange it according to the situation!"

Yi Jiamu answered, and suddenly remembered one thing: "Yes, it is my birthday in a few days, Gu Yesheng said to celebrate for me, do you want to be together?"

Sang Bei is preparing to contact Mu Xiulin Linshen, Wen Yan's eyes light up slightly: "Of course it is good!"

This opportunity to slap the Lord in person is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. What's wrong?

Gu Yesheng originally planned to ask everyone to give Yi Jiamu a lively birthday together. I also knew in advance that Yi Jiamu's (guanguan) family roommate was very good. Since he was invited by Xiao Shouxing, of course, he has no comments.

The birthday party took place in a commercial area not far from Chongxing.

A VIP box was contracted separately, and a group of people pushed the cake into the house in a lively way. After Yi Jiamu blew out all the candles, they rang the cannons and officially started the carnival at night.

In a blink of an eye Zhuo Ming had already sang the song very quickly, listening to his ghostly crying wolf howling performance, and others clamoring there noisily.

Gu Yesheng quietly pulled Yi Jiamu to his side, leaned into his ear and asked, "Xiao Shouxing, what did you just wish?"

Yi Jiamu felt that the ear was blowing a little hot, and gently pushed him away a little: "I can't tell you, it won't work if I tell you."

Gu Yesheng didn't speak, just looked at him with a smile.

Yi Jiamu only felt that his face was hotter under such a ridiculous sight. He stood up and wanted to go, and Gu Yesheng smiled and hugged him back: "Okay, don't say nothing."

Originally, he simply teased his little boyfriend.

Yi Jiamu couldn't see Ye Sheng's thoughts anymore, and deliberately pursed his lips with a small face.

Gu Yesheng chuckled, and moved a piece of watermelon from the fruit bowl (cha) to his mouth to coax him.

Yi Jiamu wanted to ignore it pretendingly, and after he had endured it, he still opened his mouth and took a small bite.

The surrounding atmosphere was full of excitement, only Sang Bei looked at the two figures close together, covering his mouth and trying to scream.

Ah ah ah, night cp is true! awsl!

This ultimate face-to-face cp experience cannot of course be enjoyed by one person alone. At this moment, the little angel Sangbei still does not forget his good sister who is in trouble, quietly raised the communicator to pick a few excellent angles, and pressed Shoot button.

After shooting, he also adjusted the light very carefully, and then clicked on the id of Mu Xiulin Linshen in the social account, and quickly posted it.

Under normal circumstances, Mu Xiulin's reply tends to be slower in the first half.

Sang Bei, who is used to this rhythm, put away the communicator after sending it. He was preparing to see if there were any other interesting things. He glanced inadvertently, and saw Gu Yesheng diagonally across from his pocket. Pull out the communicator.

The bright screen is especially clear under the flashing lights around.

Ok? The picture above...how does it feel familiar?

impossible?

Sangbei subconsciously touched the communicator in his pocket. His fingertips shook indistinctly, and finally unlocked and opened again. Seeing the three words "very good" that Mu Xiulin returned from, secretly Swallowed.

Then slowly sent a sentence: Sister, you look back?

Gu Yesheng hugged Yi Jiamu in one hand and fidgeted the communicator in one hand. He didn't think much after hearing it, and turned back subconsciously.

It happened to be in line with Sangbei's eyes.

Sang Bei: "........."

Gu Yesheng finally reacted afterwards, and held the communicator slightly stiffly: "..............."

Noting that the person next to him suddenly disappeared, Yi Jiamu looked back suspiciously.

At a glance, I glanced at the photo on the screen and the over-familiar social avatar of Sang Bei: "Huh? Taken in Bei Bei? Er... Why did he call you sister?"

After a second of silence, Gu Yesheng shut the communicator with a "click".

At this time, Sangbei had walked over with a trembling voice, and the voice was still trembling in a timely manner: "Night, night god...you are, Muxiulin deep?"

Gu Yesheng slowly closed his eyes and rubbed the points in his ears.

Don’t ask, it’s online autism.

At first, Yi Jiamu only thought that the words Mu Xiulin and Lin Shen sounded familiar, but later remembered what Sang Bei had said to him before.

After the birthday party that day ended, Gu Yesheng walked back and forth on the way back, and he couldn't help laughing.

Gu Yesheng looked down at the little boyfriend's non-stop smile and lowered the corners of his mouth involuntarily. Then, he lowered it again.

In the end, I couldn't hold back anymore and grabbed Yi Jiamu over, pressed it against the street lamp next to me, and leaned over to block the other's lips.

Tonight, both of them inevitably drank some wine, their soft lips touched each other, and they added a few different kinds of confusion.

When it was released, Yi Jiamu's eyes inevitably filled with vague vapor, and he glared at him angrily: "Why don't you laugh?"

Just this one is enough for Gu Yesheng to surrender: "Laugh, laugh, just laugh."

Yi Jiamu (gougou) got the corner of his mouth, and after a moment, he was slightly closer, so he stared at Gu Yesheng's eyes straight (gougou): "So, long ago you Just secretly nibbling our two cp?"

Gu Yesheng was a little uncomfortable by his straightforward gaze, opened his eyes slightly, and made a soft tone between his breath: "Well."

The corners of Yi Jiamu's mouth corners became more and more clear: "Do you still find ways to stir up the night scene cp?"

Gu Yesheng: "...um."

The smile on Yi Jiamu's face could not be concealed: "Listening to Beibei, you have written a lot about the same humanities between us?"

Gu Yesheng: "........."

Yi Jiamu: "Is it all sent with your id? I'll go back and have a good look?"

Gu Yesheng finally couldn't hold back and pulled him: "There's nothing to look at."

"Sorry?" Yi Jiamu blinked. "Why didn't you feel embarrassed when you secretly watched my fellow food reserve last time?"

Under such ridicule, Gu Yesheng couldn't help but took a soft bite on the unreasonable small mouth: "Looking at the things of the same person, I haven't settled the accounts with you yet, but you asked me first Coming up?"

Under the influence of alcohol, Yi Jiamu's body seemed to be burning a fire, and there was no meaning of avoiding it at all: "Can't it?"

Gu Yesheng broke the power in one second: "Walk, you can do whatever you want."

Sighing softly, he took Yi Jiamu's small hand and rubbed it in his palm: "If you want to see it, just watch it, if you don't look back and tell me, write it to you again, so it's always OK?"

Yi Jiamu thought for a while and was satisfied: "Very well."

Gu Yesheng lost his smile and suddenly stopped when he reached the intersection. He leaned to Yi Jiamu and asked in a low voice: "Xiao Shouxing, do you want to go to me tonight?"

The low breath, so just instantly boiled in the ear.

The faint light of the street lamp was slowly caged down, and in the quiet night, the cage was filled with a halo of ambiguity.

Yi Jiamu lowered his head subconsciously, and after a moment he gently responded: "Okay."