"Xu Yan never flipped over the fan cards, the only one who flipped was Chen Aiqing, and returned three heartfelt expressions, don't say it, the facts prove everything."

"That finger wiping my lips is so sweet, I want to press my head!"

"Qingyan CP, it's so sweet!"

……

Rong Yi looked at the comments of netizens, and his face became more and more ugly.

Press the head?

Too sweet to be?

Hehe.

This session of netizens is poisonous!

Can you make up a story that looks decent?

The two women, even if they drove a truckload of chocolates and melted them and drowned them, they couldn't be sweet.

Seeing Rong Yi's increasingly gloomy expression, Ding Zhiyang came over curiously: "Rong Rong? ”

Rong Yi looked away from the screen of his phone and did not speak.

Ding Zhiyang asked: "Rongrong, since things are all made public like this, you can tell me, did you break up because you knew that Chen Aiqing liked women and didn't like you?" ”

Pulling open the door of the data cabinet, Rong ran his fingers over the rows of folders, and asked instead of answering: "Are you going to pick up Fang Qing from work today?" ”

Ding Zhiyang nodded: "Yes." ”

Rong Yi: "Then remember to go to the psychiatric department on the sixth floor." ”

Ding Zhiyang: "What are you doing?" ”

Rong Yi found the folder he needed, pulled it out, and closed the door to the cabinet.

The moment he turned around, he glanced at Ding Zhiyang lightly: "Hang up the number of the expert clinic and carefully check your head." ”

Ding Zhiyang "leaned" and shouted at his back dissatisfiedly: "What do you mean, secretly scolding me for being neurotic, right?" ”

"It's that Chen Aiqing likes women and doesn't like you, so it's her who provokes you."

"Why are you angry with me, how innocent am I......"

As soon as the words fell, a bunch of folders smashed towards Ding Zhiyang's side.

He dodged quickly and didn't hit it.

But when his eyes looked at the few pieces of paper that floated out, Ding Zhiyang suddenly became calm: "Grass, let it be, this is the information that Lao Tzu spent a week sorting out!" Fuck, you had a girl playing with flowers that day? ”

Rong Yi picked up the mobile phone on the desk, didn't even look at him, and walked out of the office directly and went to the control center.

……

The two calls were not connected in a row, and Chen Aiqing did not call again.

Exiting the call interface, she clicked on Weibo again.

The Weibo account has been picked up, and the message column has received a lot of private messages, comments and @ messages.

Uncle Jinnyima!

Was the person who first came up with this topic really brainless?

Chen Aiqing, who was holding back his anger, was about to repost the Weibo of those marketing accounts with a large number, and when he said a few words by the way, he suddenly hesitated again.

Although she is not an artist, she also knows the rules of this industry.

At this time, you can't talk nonsense, once she is caught by someone with a heart, it doesn't matter if she is an amateur, but Xu Yan is a public figure, and it will be difficult to clean up if she provokes some topics.

Silently put down the phone, Chen Aiqing took a deep breath, and then took a deep breath.

But no matter what kind of way you use to soothe your emotions, there is a sense of powerlessness that always lingers in your heart.

It's like myself when I was seven years old.

Mingming stayed in front of the hospital bed, grabbed her mother's hand, and shouted "don't", but she could only watch her close her eyes and never open them again.

obviously didn't want to go back to Chen's house, didn't want to face his father and that woman, but he could only obediently take Chen Chen's hand and walk into the door.

After all, there are some things that you can't do as you want.