"Yangyang...... Yangyang ......"

He happily turned around and took the body that had been touched so many times into his arms.

"Bang ......"

A strong sense of weightlessness suddenly broke the dream, grinning in pain and pain, and was forced to open his eyes, only to find that he had a futon in his arms and fell to the ground.

"Yangyang!" Like waking up from a big dream, he struggled to his feet.

The messy sheets were still showing him the madness of last night, and there were torn clothes on the floor, but Anyang was nowhere to be seen.

"Yangyang! Yang! ”

He let go of his voice and hurriedly began to search the room. In the space of one bedroom and one living room, he was like a lost beast, whimpering back and forth.

An Yang asked outsiders to bring clothes in, but he didn't notice it, and even had a ridiculous dream.

Sitting on the edge of the bed in a trance, his thoughts were interrupted by the ringing of his mobile phone.

Wen Shu slowly stretched out his hand, but when he touched the surface of the phone, he touched the material of the paper.

The expression on his face changed from the previous blank to surprised, and on the small post-it notes, Anyang's words were still as beautiful as before.

"The 'ticket' has called you, and I am very satisfied."

……

Wen Shu's face instantly turned pale as paper, increasing the force on his hand, and the crumpled post-it note was crushed by him under his feet.

Xie Rui's call was still shaking on the screen, Wen Shu took a deep breath, and finally suppressed the boiling anger in his chest, "Why did you call me at this time?" ”

Glancing at the time above the screen, Wen Shugang closed his eyes, and Xie Rui's voice stabbed hard like a sharp knife tip.

"Why did you say I called you?! Didn't I tell you to stop messing with Liu Yiyang! ”

"How do you know ......" Before the words could be finished, he reacted suddenly.

Xie Rui on the other end of the phone, his voice was anger he had never heard. Wen Shu didn't care what she said on the other side, and opened the chat software as quickly as possible.

Sure enough, whether it was a forum or a fan base, the news was overwhelming like snowflakes.

He didn't have time to look, and after his eyes turned on the hottest information, his brain let out a piercing ring.

In the top photo, Anyang is wearing a white bathrobe, and under the half-covered and half-exposed placket, the traces lead to reverie.

The most fatal thing is that An Yang, who has a lazy face, is leaning on him at the moment.

In the photo, he is not up and down, and he is not ......

"What? What do you say she said? ”

Xie Rui heard that he finally had a reaction, and while pressing his temples, he said helplessly: "You go to see Liu Yiyang's account yourself, she is now dragging you to die together." ”

In the past three years of dating him, in order to avoid fans from discovering clues, Anyang's account has not been updated for a long time. And now, on a neat nine-square grid, a line of words is concise and domineering.

It was he who was willing to climb into my bed.

The moment he saw this, Wen Shu had lost the courage to click on the comments below. He knew that no matter how public opinion turned, he had been to Anyang and bed, and he couldn't wash it off.

"What's the reaction from the company's side?"

Laughing angrily, Wen Shu even felt that this was in line with Anyang's current mood. Yesterday he was indeed reckless, but because of this, he also saw Anyang, who had always refused to make concessions.

"Heh, I'm waiting for you to go back and explain. Liu Yiyang won't help you speak this time, in the final analysis, it's also your fault. ”