Will you still love me if I'm constipated

Gong Xiang has nothing to do about this, he can't get in the way of an outsider about these two people, one is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer, what can he do?

This kid He Yue, I haven't seen him for a few days, seems to be a little lighter again, is it true that he didn't eat well?Do you want to invite him out to eat hot pot or something when you visit the class someday...

Thinking about it, Gong Xiang tried his best to support He Yue with one hand, and pushed open the door of the bar with the other. After the doorbell jingled a few times, everything returned to silence.

He Yue went out the door, was blown by the cool wind, his head cleared up a lot, pushed Gong Xiang away, and said, "Don't tease me, it's not good to be photographed."

"What's wrong? We're good brothers who grew up wearing a pair of pants! Some time ago, two male celebrities got drunk and kissed in the street. Didn't they use the word good brothers to cover it up? Besides, we are really nothing!" Gong Xiangjing He Yue couldn't help but pull him into his arms, and continued to support him to move forward.

It is true that the two grew up wearing the same pair of pants.

The orphanage they stayed in was relatively poor and there was not enough trousers. The older Gong Xiang was than He, He Yue inherited the trousers he couldn't fit.

He Yue muttered: "We...we are different. You let go, I...I am a family man..."

"Have a family? Big brother, this scorching wind won't wake you up? Ji Ling is about to get married, who are you going to have a family with?"

"Marry... Marry? Marry who! Who else can he marry besides me!"

"He can marry anyone except you. As for the photo taken a few days ago, alas, the media went crazy. The two got engaged abroad. Hua Dan came back from abroad not long ago and wanted to be here. There is a Chinese wedding."

"you're lying……"

He Yue didn't believe Gong Xiang's nonsense. One of Gong Xiang's favorite things to do since he was a child was to run the train with his mouth full. He could believe anyone but not Gong Xiang.

Gong Xiang told him that the iron railings that were frozen in winter were sweet to lick, so he really went to lick them stupidly, and was sent to the hospital amidst Gong Xiang's pig laughter.

Gong Xiang dragged him to the alley, and said, "I'm so precious to you, I can't lie to anyone, can I?"

"roll……"

Don't think that He Yue, who is drunk, has no brains, his mind is clear, he can listen to anything, and can pass through his mind, but his limbs are weak and uncontrollable.

He Yue pushed him: "Don't beat me, stay away from me."

Gong Xiang ignored him and said, "Don't move! Where is your home? I'll take you back."

"I don't remember...I...I'm going to your house."

Gong Xiang: "...Didn't you just tell me not to touch you?"

He Yue faltered and stopped talking.

Gong Xiang had no choice but to take He Yue back to his home. His home was not far from the bar, and he still drove here. He wondered if He Yue would suddenly go crazy and grab his steering wheel to follow if He Yue was brought into his car. He risked his life.

While he was thinking, he was interrupted by a gasp.

"Heh! This...isn't...it's He Yue!"

A girl with ponytails widened her eyes and quickly covered her mouth after exclaiming. Fortunately, there was no one on the street, so she was forced to go out to buy something. Unexpectedly, she would meet an idol. She danced excitedly on the spot After a few strokes, He Yue and Gong Xiang were suddenly pushed into the alley together.

Gong Xiang: Why is this damn woman so strong?No, how did she recognize He Yue?No...she recognized He Yue, why didn't she recognize me? !My name is clearly older than He Yue, okay?

Gong Xiang looked down at He Yue, whose eyes were red with drunkenness, his fair face was smudged by the smell of alcohol, and his lips were also ruddy. Oh, he forgot to wear a mask for He Yue when he was playing ball. Touching his face, the mask firmly covered half of his face.

The girl said to Gong Xiang vigilantly: "Who are you? Where do you want to take my little Yueyue? You give him to me, or I will call the police!"

Little girl, I think I should call the police if I leave the person to you. Gong Xiang took off his mask calmly and said, "Hi, I'm Gong Xiang, and I'm He Yue's friend."

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The little girl's mouth is so long that it can hardly be closed. My idol and my wall are actually friends. What kind of fairy combination is this!Am I a fucking koi reincarnation?

The little girl said excitedly: "Then... that... Hello Brother Xiang! I... I was so excited... I didn't notice it for a while... You... Can you give me an autograph?"

Gong Xiang said: "Signature is fine, but do you have a pen and paper?"

"No...no...ah! Wait! Yes, yes, yes!"

The girl called up the painting software from her mobile phone and said, "You can just sign here, and I will keep it well!"

Gong Xiang coolly finished signing, returned the phone to the girl, dragged He Yue to leave, but was stopped by the girl, and said, "Oh, my little Yueyue hasn't signed yet."

Gong Xiang frowned: "I'm sorry, he was too drunk to sign."

When the girl heard this, she became angry, and her voice was so angry that she immediately raised her voice: "Can't sign? What are you kidding? It took me so long to have this opportunity. Why did he not sign for you because you said you were too drunk? I heard He spoke quite fluently just now."

Gong Xiang narrowed his eyes and was about to get angry when He Yue, who was leaning on him, stood up straight and said, "It's okay, I didn't drink much, bring my phone, I'll sign it."

The girl happily opened the software page of the mobile phone and asked him to sign. At the end, when He Yue returned the mobile phone to her, she kissed the signature on the signature in front of He Yue, and said: "Xiao Yueyue, I love you the most, you Let me give you a hug, okay?"

"I……"

Gong Xiang couldn't hold back anymore, and accused her: "Can you not go too far? Didn't you see that He Yue was unwilling?"

The girl gave him a kick and said, "Why are you yelling at me? Aren't celebrities supposed to be nice to their fans? We fans are the parents of you stars. What are you worth without us? Give me a hug to satisfy my needs." A small request is not too much, right?"

The little girl looked at Mian Shan and didn't expect her mouth to be so cheap, Gong Xiang was so angry that he trembled all over: "You..."

"What me? What are you shaking? Are you trying to hit me? Let me tell you, if you dare to hit me, I will sue you..." In front of idols, the wall is worthless, and the girl's eyes rolled , Said, "I heard everything you said just now. If you don't agree to me, I will post everything I heard on the Internet. I will make you unable to turn over for the rest of your life... And I should make up my mind now, I Let He Yue kiss me!"

Gong Xiang didn't talk nonsense to her this time, grabbed He Yue and threw him on the shoulder, grabbed his knee and ran away.

The girl stomped her feet angrily, gritted her teeth with hatred, took out her mobile phone and quickly took several photos before their backs disappeared.

The author has something to say: Maybe I am too stupid to write about brain-dead fans, but don’t worry, there are many people who are more extreme than this in life, and you must learn to be patient.

Thank you Jiang Xuan for the stupid dog hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee ticket, love you all