Weibo is a battlefield without gunpowder.

Sang Mingyuan, as an account with three million followers, suddenly forwarded such a news, and immediately had a lot of fans, this 'one Yangyang' Weibo account.

After reading the news for a while, Cheng Weiyang saw that his fans, who were all zombies, surged, and he was stunned, Weibo, is this the eldest aunt coming?

But soon she found the cause of the disease, Cheng Weiyang twitched and randomly ordered a few companies and players to make her account look less depressed and obvious.

No

How could this person even retweet a passerby's comment?

It's also a shame that there is no realistic information on her number, otherwise Cheng Weiyang really wants to scratch this person to death!

Seeing that there are all kinds of replies on his Weibo, there are still people who taste a trace of spoiling from spicy chicken and spicy chicken, Cheng Weiyang is really so mouth that he can't pump anymore, so he simply closes his eyes and is out of mind.

"Shall we go?" Liu Yue poked his head out and asked after packing his things, and Cheng Weiyang answered and put the phone in his pocket.

Sang Mingyuan looked at her for a long time and didn't reply, but after a while, Wen Yun, who came out of the bathroom, discovered the abnormality, and he looked at Cheng Baiyang's latest news on his phone and paused.

After a long time, he canceled, frowned and tilted his head and said, "Xiao Sang, don't go too far." ”

Sang Mingyuan waved his hand: "Don't worry, wow, Cheng Baiyang's sister is too ruthless, if you hadn't told me who that Baiyang was in the game, I would still be being cleaned up now, I must give her a little hardship!" ”

Wen Yun smiled and said gently: "The people of the Cheng family have always held grudges and protected their shortcomings, so you can do whatever you want." ”

Sang Mingyuan: ""

He silently clicked on a few people's comments and forwarded them, some good and some bad, compared to Cheng Weiyang, there were a lot fewer people there.

The only thing that catches the eye, if there is more, is the welfare of the natal life, and fans will naturally not grab the pigtails.

Just like this, Yang Yang popped up in front of everyone for a while, and then quickly disappeared.

"You're going to the club?" Seeing Wen Yun dressing, Sang Mingyuan sat up with a carp: "I'll accompany you, I'll accompany you!" ”

"Forget it," Wen Yun helplessly: "It will be very troublesome if someone recognizes you." ”

"You don't believe in my makeup skills?" Sang Mingyuan frowned: "But what are you doing back there, I thought you quit three years ago." ”

Wen Yun straightened his clothes, and he couldn't find fault with his clothes, but he didn't answer.

Sang Mingyuan looked at him and suddenly smiled: "You still like that Cheng Baiyang, don't you?" ”

Wen Yun's hand stiffened, and after seeing his movements, Sang Mingyuan sighed: "When I can't see it?" When he was going to travel, you left everything and followed him, and now that you've broken up, you still want to get close to him through his sister, so you go to play games, and you still use that number? ”

"It's not me who said, Xiaoyun, you yourself said that he wasn't, what are you doing now? Did it work? ”

As if he didn't see Wen Yun's gradually dimming eyes, Sang Mingyuan continued: "That is innate, even if you try to get close to him, it's useless, it's like a stick, this thing can't be bent, it will break if you bend, not only will the stick break your hand but also hurt, what's the picture?" It's not that there are no other people in the world, and there are many excellent people in our circle, why should you be in one"

"No," Wen Yun opened his mouth, with an almost broken smile on his face: "It's just going back to the original point and doing what I want to do, what he doesn't like, I like it very much, it's different"

"Xiao San, why am I different from him?" Wen Yun's voice lowered, as if he was asking someone else, and as if he was asking himself.

Sang Mingyuan didn't speak, he fell silent, and the air was as quiet as if it was solidified.

After a while, Wen Yun smiled, and after those fragility disappeared, there was that kind of impeccable gentleness: "I haven't been with Brother Bai Yang, it's just that I couldn't help but scare him, why do you say that you always scolded him for breaking up." ”

"He never fails anyone."

Wen Yun left this sentence and turned to leave, Sang Mingyuan looked at the back of him leaving, playing with his mobile phone in every possible way, sneered, and kicked his shoes as if he was unhappy: "Live up to anyone?" ”

After kicking it, he was not relieved, he lay on his back and smashed the pillow next to him to the side: "Then don't show me that kind of face that is going to die, stinky boy!" ”

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Cheng Weiyang and Liu Yue walked slowly to the Internet café.

It's still early, and there aren't many people, Cheng Weiyang, who originally just wanted to play with the computer on the first floor, thought about it and went upstairs: "It's a red and white class in the afternoon?" ”

Liu Yue nodded.

Originally, this was just a conversation between the two of them, but Cheng Weiyang heard a slight disdain, and raised her eyebrows when she looked up.

It's that Ren Yuyu.

Ren Yuyu performed very well in the other two sessions except for the first Xishui class, which can be said to be the most popular among the current instructors, while Cheng Weiyang was only a little obedient in Xishui's class, and the rest of the instructors had a very bad impression of her.

Ren Yuyu, who has good skills, is becoming more and more popular among the students, and 'Cheng Baiyang' gives everyone the impression that he has been going to the eldest young master who has more spare money at home to play.

Such a comparison is immediate.

The pimple on Ren Yuyu's face is much better than yesterday, not so unbearable, but the posture of looking at people arrogantly with his nostrils still makes people look uncomfortable.

Forget it, little kid, don't bother with him.

Cheng Weiyang glanced at it and sat down in a position where he could see the door, and his lazy appearance was four words: Don't be motivated!

Yang Ling went upstairs and quickly walked over after seeing her location: "Come so early? ”

"Accomodation, close by." Cheng Weiyang replied calmly.

Yang Ling was a little surprised: "The accommodation fee is very expensive, you really live in it, and the nearby hotel is very cheap." ”

"The apartment is very nice."

"Oh yes, my house isn't far from here"

The two of them chatted at a volume that was neither high nor low, but if they hated a person, no matter what that person did, they would feel very annoying, Ren Yuyu's frequent unswerving gaze made Yang Ling also a little noticed, frowning and saying, "What does he always look at?" ”

"Maybe you think we're noisy." Cheng Weiyang said straightly, and pulled his clothes indifferently.

Yang Ling cut off, pouted and said, "You know that this class is very expensive, it sounds good, but it's just the kind of person who pays the tuition fee can come." ”

Cheng Weiyang nodded.

"This kind of class has not been trained before, layman, the kind that has been trained by the club from the beginning is different from ours, that is the elite training" Yang Ling smiled: "Tsk, I don't have a seed-level contract, otherwise I must rub in, train with the gods every day, maybe you can see the sand god." ”

You won't be able to see it when you go in, how can Xu Baishan have time to play games.

Cheng Weiyang seemed to be 'envious' on his face.

And Ren Yuyu, who has been frequent since she came in, finally couldn't help but sneer in her heart when she heard it, and the mockery was very obvious.