On the second day of cohabitation, I proposed to break up

When I came back from the recording studio, it was almost eight o'clock in the evening.

The sky was on fire, leaving behind faint clouds.

Passing by the street, the shadows of pedestrians are lengthened, dusk has come, and after a tiring day, the people passing by are somewhat listless.

Dong Yu drooped his head, his back was very depressed.

Song Xueman handed him a bottle of water, pursed her lips, and frowned with distress, "Drink some water, I'll take you to dinner."

The whole afternoon, Dongyu didn't drink a sip of water.

It's not that he doesn't have time, he doesn't care about anything as long as he gets on top of this thing.

Dong Yu is really exhausted and not in the mood to eat, "I'm so sleepy."

His voice was hoarse, and he couldn't stand the smell of the throat-moisturizing medicine. He drank two sips of water but it didn't help.

Dong Yu walked forward dully, not even knowing whether Song Xueman was following or not.

I almost always stood when I recorded the song, and now my legs are so sore that I bend down uncontrollably with a little effort.

An arm stretched out in time, picked up Dong Yu's out-of-control body, and put the arm around his neck silently.

Dong Yu pushed back, "What are you doing?"

Song Xueman's attitude was tough, and she carried her on her back before saying unhurriedly: "I'll carry you back, you sleep for a while."

Dong Yu's eyelids were fighting, and he had to hold on and say, "No, I'll be home in a while."

The voice gradually weakened, and Song Xueman turned his head to see that Dongyu was lying on his right shoulder and had closed his eyes.

Dong Yu's breath sprinkled on the black mark, itching on the skin, spreading into the heart and turning into a deep pain.

"sorry."

Dong Yu slept deeply, and heard Song Xueman's voice dimly, turned around irritably and continued to sleep.

Song Xueman sat by the bed, looked down for a few seconds, and didn't force her anymore.

He returned to the desk and turned on the computer.

The lights in the room were not turned on, and the dim light from the computer desktop hit Song Xueman's face.

After a long time of fermentation, the matter caused quite a stir on Weibo and forums.

Song Xueman manipulated the mouse to enter Weibo trending searches, and her eyes wandered on the screen.

Good girl: #飞鱼汉儿# First of all, I don’t know why the hot search came up with this name, and secondly, Brother Han lives up to his name, he is really stupid.

I've been paying attention to this matter since the video came out at noon today. To be honest, I didn't believe a single word that "Flying Fish" said.In this matter, the Dongxiange official did not speak out from the beginning to the end, and did not come forward to confirm whether he was Feiyu himself, so I can't be sure.

I don't know how those marketing numbers are determined, I just hope this matter doesn't bring troubles to Handi's real life.

What I want to say is that there is no need for him to slander "Flying Fish". If he really needs popularity, isn't the close to [-] million fans on Weibo not enough?If he wants to replace Flying Fish's reputation, then there's no need. We all have seen his talent. When the "Bright Future" video was released last time, many people compared his audio with Flying Fish's. The voices are very similar.

The singer status of "Flying Fish" is the most talked about in the marketing account, and the status of the student is the most disliked. What is the status?Can it limit a person's talent?

Before the official announcement of Dongxiange, I only stood for Handi.

Finally, the real name "vomit" the behavior of the black hat.

Song Xueman opened the comment section, and the content was exactly the same as what he thought.

After searching a few times in the hot search, most of them are on Dongyu's side, and a small number of people are neutral. Unexpectedly, there are almost no comments supporting black hats.Even if there is, it will be scolded overwhelmingly by netizens.

Anyone with a discerning eye could see that his behavior in the exhibition hall was aimed at Dong Yu.Song Xueman did not expect that what he seemed to do to drive Dongyu into a desperate situation actually helped Dongyu invisibly.

Song Xueman heaved a sigh of relief after exiting the trending search, and immediately got into the forum again.

The forum is a gathering place for capable people and skilled craftsmen, and now the homepage is full of posts related to flying fish.

Song Xueman clicked on the refined one.

The host has been a fan of Feiyu for two years, so he took screenshots of all Feiyu's activities in Dongxiange.

Judging from his words, the official has deleted the photo of the guitar from the feed.

Dong Yu’s words made him feel that something was wrong. Feiyu is a person who loves guitars very much. He took screenshots and zoomed in on the guitar in the video, and found that the guitar of “Flying Fish” was very worn and the strings were aging. You can tell at a glance that it hasn’t been touched much, so the poster I wanted to find out the photos in the news, but found that they were deleted, which became even more strange.

[Anyone who knows how to play guitar? 】

Floor 27: [It's very similar to "Xianyin"'s six degrees of death, but it's a little different, it should be an imitation. 】

Landlord: [Both are imitations? 】

Floor 27: [It must be in the video.The material used for the Liude is excellent and will not be easily worn out. Moreover, a domestic Liude was given to the champion in the form of a competition, so the champion must cherish the guitar very much, and it is impossible for the guitar to be damaged.As for the one in the screenshot, it's a little blurry, so I can't tell clearly.I think there are two outcomes to this incident.First, the screenshots and videos are high imitation Liude, the black hat may be Flying Fish, but the possibility is not high; second, the screenshot is Liude, Feiyu won Liude from "Xianyin" A dead person, and the black hat is not a flying fish. 】

Floor 27: [The boy playing the guitar in the video obviously knows the guitar very well. If you can find the original picture of the guitar, you can reply to me.In fact, I prefer boys to Flying Fish, maybe because they are old and believe in metaphysics.I think his face is too clean, and he won't intrigue at all. 】

Host: [Great God, wait for me, I should be able to find it in the fan group! 】

About half an hour later, the landlord came back.

Landlord: [I didn't find the original picture, but I was popularized by the little sisters in the group about Weibo.The boy playing the piano in the video had another video before, which was "Bright Future" sung by Feiyu. He also played and sang by himself. It seems to be the guitar he memorized. I zoomed in on the guitar and cut it, and I couldn't see the difference. God please take a look.picture.jpg]

27l seemed to be standing by the computer, and quickly replied: [Wori, his is the real one!Mom, I ate a melon and ate it on the head of a great god?What the hell?The six death degrees are actually in his hands?Let me post some foreign five six-dead instruments, and you can compare the unique texture of the "string tone" on the piano board. I only need to play the six-death record once in my life, and I will be satisfied! 】

The host replied weakly: 【So, Feiyu is really him? 】

Floor 27: [Not necessarily, what if the guitar in Feiyu's hand is also a high imitation?However, since the boy can win the degree of death from "Xianyin", it shows that he is very strong, and there is no need for him to frame other people. 】

Song Xueman saw this and didn't read any further. The result was already clear. Even if the forum and Weibo were not from the same group, this post would soon be reposted. Now only Dongxiange's official voice can save the situation.

However, will the government support the black hat, or will it have nothing to do with this matter?

When preparing to exit the forum, Song Xueman's eyes were attracted by a striking title.

[Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!Brother Han and his handsome pot! 】

Song Xueman frowned, and clicked into the post.

The host dug up a lot of melons from the forum of Linhai No. [-] Middle School, most of which happened when Song Xueman and Dong Yu were just together, and many people in the building questioned the authenticity.

Song Xueman curled her lips, exited the forum, and clicked on Weibo, where she found a video of Dong Yu and Black Hat singing.

There are three cameras in the performance hall, one of which will record the reaction in the audience. He remembers that before Dong Yu came on stage, the camera captured the scene of the two of them talking in the audience.

He pulled the video and saw a flash in the video.

Song Xueman paused when he tilted his head to talk to Dong Yu, took a screenshot, zoomed in on the position of his right neck, and took another screenshot.

Two minutes later, an anonymous person with a new account appeared in the original post, and fled immediately after dumping two pictures.

【mark. 】

After finishing all this, Song Xueman rubbed his eyes, closed the computer, took Dongyu's cell phone, closed the door softly, and went to the living room.

The food on the table was already cold, so he tidied it up hastily.

After finishing everything, he sat back on the sofa, and Dongyu's cell phone rang.

Song Xueman took out the phone because he was afraid of a sudden call and would wake Dong Yu up. He turned off the sound and put the phone aside.

Dongyu woke up from hunger in the middle of the night.

He fumbled for his mobile phone, but he didn't touch it for a long time, so he turned on the desk lamp.

Looking at the watch in the dim light, it was already four o'clock in the morning.

Dong Yu looked around the room and found that he was sleeping in Song Xueman's room, but Song Xueman had disappeared.

He tiptoedly opened the door and saw a person lying on the sofa. When he got closer, he found that it was Song Xueman.

Dong Yu felt guilty. Yesterday he was tired all afternoon, and Song Xueman didn't rest, he stayed with him all the time, and didn't drink a drop of water. In the end, he carried himself back.

Dong Yu went back to the room and took a thin quilt, and gently covered Song Xueman.

On the way, I accidentally touched his hand, which was as cold as ice.

What if he caught a cold?

Dong Yu touched Peng Song Xueman's forehead with his hand, and it was really hot. He was about to turn around to pour hot water, but his right hand was grabbed by someone, and then he was pulled back vigorously, his body suddenly staggered backwards, and fell on the couch.

"Song..."

Falling into the soft sofa, a cold body wrapped around her.

Two iron arms passed through his waist and chest, firmly locking him in his arms, and his legs still had a faint tendency to wind up.

"Song Xueman!"

Dong Yu had never been in such intimate contact with Song Xueman before. His cheeks were terribly hot, but Song Xueman went ahead and rubbed his face hard twice, whispering, "It's so comfortable."

His cat-like movements touched Dong Yu's heart.

Dong Yu leaned against his arms, the sound of his heartbeat continued to amplify, he struggled, but Song Xueman hugged him even tighter.

"Just, just this time." Dong Yu muttered, not sure if he was warning himself or notifying Song Xueman.

"No..." A faint refusal came from above.

Dong Yu frowned instantly: "Aren't you asleep?!"

After that, there was no response.

Dong Yu had no choice but to resign himself to his fate and lay back in his arms. Song Xueman's body gradually warmed up, and Dong Yu also fell asleep, and simply closed his eyes.

Half-dream and half-awake, something slippery slipped through the gap between his lips, Dong Yu shivered all over, and opened his eyes immediately.

What caught my eye was Song Xueman's smiling face.

"you're awake?"

Dong Yu moved his arm and wiped his lips, but there was nothing.

Is it your own delusion?

"Aren't you sleeping in it? Why are you on the sofa again?"

"..." Dong Yu's face darkened, and if you look carefully, you will find that the tips of your ears are a little red, "No, I know, I know!"

"Are you hungry? I'll cook noodles for you." Song Xueman asked softly.

He is generous, like a person who has nothing to do, Dong Yu didn't struggle anymore, stretched his waist, nodded, "Okay."

Song Xueman got up and went to the kitchen. Dong Yu yawned and found his phone on the coffee table, so he took it over.

Turning on the phone screen, he jumped up from the sofa in fright: "130 No. [-] missed call?! What happened?"

Dongyu looked through the list, among which Dongyi called more than [-] times, Lu Cang called [-] times, and the rest were a few familiar friends.

Too lazy to reply one by one, he clicked on WeChat, and there were countless unread messages on WeChat, many of which he didn't read at all.

Skipping a lot of news, he clicked into the small group and asked, "What are you doing?"

Dongyi: "Why didn't you answer the phone?!!!!"

Dong Yu: "Fall asleep."

Dong Yu: "...Brother, why didn't you tell us that you got back together with Brother Song?"

Dong Yu: "Huh?"

Dong Yu looked at Song Xueman who was busy in the kitchen in puzzlement, and thought: I slept with Song Xueman, and they knew each other so quickly?

Dongyi: "Let's not talk about this now. Brother, you are Feiyu, why didn't you tell me? When the hot search came out yesterday, I was scared to death."

Dong Yu: "You didn't ask either."

Dong Yi: "..."

Dong Yu: "How do you know it's me?"

Dong Yi: "The whole world knows that that 'black hat' was attacked by crazy words from netizens, and has been dead for dozens of generations."

Dong Yu thought for a while, and replied: "Has Dong Xiange officially spoken?"

Dongyi: "Not yet, but don't worry, everyone on the Internet is on your side, even if he is really Feiyu, his words are not trustworthy, anyway, it will have no effect on you."

Dong Yi: "Brother, go to Weibo to see, everyone is blessing you and Brother Song."

Dong Yu was stunned, "I just slept with him, how do you all know?"

Two seconds later, Dong Yi called a voice call, Dong Yu frowned subconsciously, and finally got through.

"Did you sleep with him?!!! Which one of you went up and who went down?? No, no, no...you must be down...what do I want to ask? By the way, brother, does it hurt?! Just that chrysanthemum... ..."

Dong Yu hung up the phone with a snap.

Startled by the voice, Song Xueman raised her head and looked over: "What's wrong, your face is so red?"

The author has something to say: Brother Song: Why do I feel like I’m at a disadvantage?How did you "sleep" in a daze?

I am coming!

感谢在2020-02-2816:21:01~2020-02-2822:27:04期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Elk's Road; 5 bottles of Dudu, I see Qingshan; 2 bottles of Jiang Xiaoyu; Jiang Zesheng. 1 bottle;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!