After saying this, Yang Fan ignored Lan Yue's next verbal provocation and chose to take the stairs to escape like a coward.

Looking at the endless stairs, Yang Fan's face gradually became distorted.

He wanted to vent very much, but the cautiousness that had always been and the mood of wanting to win to the end were like two big hands, holding down his angry heart!

As his steps down the stairs quickened, the expression on his face began to become more and more distorted.

However, when he took the last step of the stairs, his face began to regain the calm appearance of the faint smile it had at the beginning.

"I thought he wouldn't be able to resist making a move on me!It's a pity, he can still keep his senses!" Lan Yue said with a little regret in the elevator.

After saying this, Lan Yue looked at me as a novice and lonely, he smiled and stretched out his hand to wrap my hand around my novice shoulder and said:

"Because I just shook off my hand and got angry?"

"No," I said, a little dejected.

"I just want to show him that I'm arrogant and obstinate, so that he can let his guard down. Lan Yue looked at me as a novice, smiled and leaned over and whispered in his ear:

"Actually, I know very well that you are still haunted by what you lost to him in the first place, so as the captain, I have always wanted to help you get out, and it is because of this that I will destroy him at all costs. ”

As soon as the words fell, the elevator went to the first floor.

Lan Yue didn't care if I was a novice or not, the moment the elevator door opened, he quickly recovered the signature young and frivolous smile on his face, and took the lead out of the elevator.

As the elevator reached the first floor, Yang Fan also walked near the elevator, and Lan Yue and Yang Fan happened to bump into each other, but the smiles on their faces seemed to prove that nothing had happened just now.

But was it true that nothing had happened just now?

On the third floor, there was a girl who sat at the elevator door as if she had lost all her strength.

Her eyes were full of things, despair, sadness, but there was also a glimmer of hope.

She's stupid, but she's not stupid.

Combined with her previous experience at the annual meeting of the Dolphin Network and being forced to suspend school for half a year by the school, she could quickly distinguish the authenticity of Lanyue's words, and she could also see that Lanyue was deliberately stepping on her, so that the irreplaceable person in her heart would lose his mind and do something impulsive.

She was not stupid, because she saw the motive of the moon, so she desperately bit her lip to hold back her tears, and used silence and her little stubbornness to show the irreplaceable person in her mind that although she was wronged, she didn't care about this matter.

However, she is very stupid, and she only needs to cry out about many things, so why should she be so stubborn to hold back? After all, people should live for themselves, and should not wronged themselves for the sake of others! Even if that person has an irreplaceable position in his heart!

Perhaps, this is the reason why she has been bullied.

Now she is like a sponge, using her small body to constantly bear the positive and negative news like a tide, but the sponge always has a limit.

Now, in the empty corridor, those negative energies have finally reached their limit, and she finally can't help but cover her mouth and cry!

In this cruel world of online writing, writers can't cry in front of readers, because writers must give readers a positive image.

Similarly, in this real world, most people are reluctant to cry in front of others, not only because of shame, but also because in this era of entertainment, tears are given all sorts of strange meanings, causing tears to become less and less valuable.

Although tears began to become cheaper and cheaper with the times, what is hidden behind tears can never be measured by value.

Just like the girl named Xixi, when she finished crying, she silently wiped away her tears, went to the bathroom, and began to wash her eyes.

After she couldn't see any traces of crying, she walked out of the bathroom with a firm gaze and kept cheering herself up.

Because, she believes in Yang Fan's last sentence, all the suffering can be turned into her most precious wealth in the near future!

In a high-end sushi restaurant on the Bund, a pledge meeting for the special participating writers of xx.com is being held at this time.

Although the sun is setting now, it is still the same sentence, the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse.

This banquet is the best proof, not only is it held in one of the best hotels in the city, but the organizer xx.com also invited some second-tier stars and many well-known Internet celebrities to participate.

When those participating writers kept getting acquainted with those second-tier stars and Internet celebrities, and turned Weibo to each other, Yang Fan was obviously a little absent-minded.

Maybe it was because of the restlessness that was forcibly stopped in his heart, or because of the pressure before the game, in short, Yang Fan felt inexplicably irritable.

In fact, if it hadn't happened to the banquet just now, Yang Fan would definitely have been like those writers, seizing all the time to contact the special guests present, closing Weibo to each other, and adding a WeChat to expand the social circle or something.

However, the inexplicable irritability made him feel disgusted when he looked at the glittering banquet.

Like an outsider, he ate a few bites of sushi and sat outside the door watching the stars silently light a cigarette.

Inside and outside the store, with the smoke from the cigarette in Yang Fan's hand, it was completely divided into two worlds.

Looking at the half-burning cigarette in his hand, Yang Fan suddenly wanted to laugh.

Because, the world inside the store was once the world he dreamed of.

When he first wrote the book, he often imagined that he would definitely be able to use the pen in his hand and the brain-opening story to become a super writer with stars and moons in the future.

Not only fantasized about becoming a super writer, but he also fantasized more about what would happen after becoming a super writer.

Among them, the most fantasy is that after becoming a super writer, you can meet many celebrities and Internet celebrities, be able to be friends with them, take photos with them constantly, and interact with Weibo constantly.

This fantasy once became Yang Fan's life goal, because Yang Fan felt that only in this way would those who he felt looked down on him change their eyes and look at him with envy and jealousy.

This fantasy stayed with him for a long time. It wasn't until Lan came that that fantasy was hidden in my heart because of my busy life.

Now, that fantasy appeared again and became a reality, but Yang Fan did not feel any joy, but felt disgust from the bottom of his heart.

Why is all this? Yang Fan kept asking himself.

Look at the door that can be easily pushed open, at the fantasies that you can reach out and touch.

Yang Fan couldn't help but feel a little in a trance.

Just then, his phone rang.

He hurriedly took out his mobile phone and found that it was Lan who sent him WeChat.

He hurriedly opened WeChat and looked at the photos sent by Lan, which were full of selfies of her taking Lin Wanting with all kinds of food.

And the last sentence of rest assured, all is good news.

All this made Yang Fan suddenly sober up.

He replied to me with trembling hands that I knew those three words, and locked the screen.

His mobile phone screensaver is a photo, a photo of him secretly taking a picture of Lan sleeping and drooling. Seeing this photo, Yang Fan couldn't help grinning.

Because, at this time, he finally understood the difference between reality and fantasy, and finally understood what the theme of reality was.

Yang Fan, who understood everything, took a puff of cigarette fiercely, and then extinguished the cigarette that only had the cigarette holder left.

He pushed open the door and walked into the banquet that had upset him, and took the initiative to greet those who had only appeared in fantasy.

Behind Yang Fan's signature smile that is neither humble nor arrogant, there is a hidden difference between reality and fantasy.

The difference between reality and fantasy lies in two words, responsibility.