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Fan Jingling x Zhou Yang

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It's a pity they didn't start well, and they didn't end well.

But life is vast and long-term, not only love and hate, they each have their own ups and downs.

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Edible Guidelines:

Because many readers said they wanted to read it, Fanwai wrote the story of Fan Jingling, but it is from the main perspective, with Zhou Yang as the official partner, and the story is bloody, be, so be careful.

This episode is only suitable for readers who can accept looking for sugar in glass slag or even find it, understand that the three views of characters do not represent the three views of the author, and that the gap between virtual stories and reality is unverifiable.

You can't scold me thank you.

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Chapter 1. False start

Wei Wenxing was on a business trip in City A for the past few days, and no one was looking after him. In the evening, Jiang Chifeng went to "Gujiu" to drink a few cups. He returned home alone, took a shower and lay down on the bed. He clicked on Weibo with his mobile phone a little bored. .

The topic in the trending search caught his attention, #范景陵第三人#, and he became interested instantly.

Are there paparazzi who dare to photograph Fan Jingling these days?

Is Canxing Entertainment about to go bankrupt, and even lost the money for hot searches?

But he also knew in his heart that Fan Jingling was probably plotted by someone, but he didn't know who was plotting against him.

Jiang Chifeng was a little curious. He clicked on the topic, took a screenshot first, and then flipped through the most popular Weibo posts and looked carefully.

A paparazzi posted two photos, one with a supermarket in the background, Fan Jingling was checking out, and a man wearing a baseball cap and a mask stood beside him, so tightly covered that it was impossible to recognize who it was at all.The other photo was of Fan Jingling kissing someone in the car. The photo was dark and blurry, and Jiang Chifeng still couldn't recognize who it was.

Another popular Weibo is a short article written by a marketing account blogger. The short article is full of characters represented by letters. Jiang Chifeng read it with great interest, and after reading it, he probably knows what's going on.

The general idea is that Fan Jingling's current boyfriend had a relationship with someone before, and the relationship was very good, and then Fan Jingling took the love with a knife and got the person.

Jiang Chifeng thought, no wonder the topic is Fan Jingling's third party.

However, he thinks that this topic should be changed to #范惊陵又改小爱人# which is more appropriate. The article on the marketing account is well written, but when Fan Jingling is short of someone around him, there is no need to grab someone else's boyfriend.

It looks like it was made up for money.

He clicked on WeChat, found the chat box where he noted "Fan Elf", and sent the screenshot.

[No matter little fairy: headline, wow! ]

[Nothing Little Immortal: Who is it, Zhou Yang? ]

Fan Jingling replied after a while.

[Fan Elf: Look again. ]

Jiang Chifeng didn't know, so he clicked on Weibo, and found that the topic that was originally the most searched topic suddenly disappeared.

[No matter little fairy: where is my melon? ]

[Nevermind Little Immortal: What about such a big melon? ]

Fan Jingling didn't reply to him, and Jiang Chifeng didn't give up. He typed and searched Fan Jingling's name, and found a few Weibo posts, but they were all netizens who were lost in the melon fields... Except Fan Jingling, no one could be satisfied. His curiosity went away.

He simply called Fan Jingling, and Fan Jingling answered the phone quickly.Jiang Chifeng asked straight to the point: "So is it Zhou Yang?"

"Don't tell me I found a marketing account to blow your mind." Jiang Chifeng urged, "Hurry up."

Fan Jingling: "...It's him."

Jiang Chifeng let out a "wow" in his heart, and now he was even more curious: "You really stole someone else's boyfriend?"

Fan Jingling's tone was light: "It's really a steal."

Jiang Chifeng asked: "So what the marketing account said is true?"

Fan Jingling said "Yes", he dared to admit it if he dared to do it.

Jiang Chifeng felt that the amount of information in these few sentences was a bit large, and he digested it for a few seconds before asking: "Then, who was planning on your hot search?"

Fan Jingling asked him back: "Why do you care about me so much today?"

"I'm glad to see you unlucky."

Fan Jingling bit his cigarette and took a puff: "The second brother asked someone to take pictures."

Hearing that it was the illegitimate son of the Fan family, Jiang Chifeng was not surprised at all.

The second son of the Fan family likes to make things difficult for Fan Jingling. He used to make friends with him because he hated Fan Jingling, thinking that the enemy of an enemy is a friend.

Even making trouble in front of him, trying to use his hand to deal with Fan Jingling.

Jiang Chifeng looked down on him very much, and felt that there was something wrong with his brain.

The Fan family and the Jiang family have business cooperation, and the older generation is still there, and he and Fan Jingling have no deep hatred, no matter how hard they look at each other, they will not do anything to each other.

"I can sleep tonight." Jiang Chifeng was satisfied, "I'm dead."

Hearing that the call was cut off, Fan Jingling put the phone aside casually.

Looking out from the balcony, the moon tonight looks extraordinarily lonely, like a lonely and forgotten boat in the dark blue-black sea, emitting only a faint and dim light.

It was different from the night he met Zhou Yang for the first time.

The moon was full that night, and the banquet he walked in under the moonlight was also brightly lit.The entire banquet hall was clean and bright in champagne color. After greeting people, he inadvertently noticed Zhou Yang standing near the corner of the terrace.

The person standing next to him is the second child of the Fu family, Fu Qingshan.

The two outstanding young men were chatting in a corner, obviously they didn't like this kind of social occasion, so his gaze was fixed on Zhou Yang.

He has seen a lot of celebrities in the entertainment industry, but he is really tired of seeing too much. It is rare to see such a male and female face that does not look too feminine, coupled with the youthful temperament and good manners, It inevitably made him a little interested.

After that night, I started to pay attention. Knowing that Zhou Yang is an artist of Jialan Entertainment, the information I found was placed on the desk. At first, I was hesitant about Zhou Yang having a boyfriend, so I flipped through the information again and again. I flipped through and looked at it, suppressing my interest.

But for the new play he invested in, Zhou Yang was chosen as the male lead.The crew had a dinner on the night of the filming, and Zhou Yang came to toast him. After a closer look, he realized that he had beautiful peach blossom eyes.

It was the ten points that made him unable to sleep at night, so he found Zhou Yang's play to watch.

I watched it all night.

The next day, he slept in the hotel all day. After waking up, he called his assistant and asked the assistant to contact Zhou Yang's manager. He wanted to spend money and resources on Zhou Yang.

Zhou Yang refused.

Fan Jingling still remembers his mood at that time, it was expected, and he was very excited.

Good-looking skins are the same, and they will lose their freshness sooner or later after watching them for a long time. A person with arrogance can arouse his desire to conquer. It's so interesting to see him as proud as a nine-sectioned bamboo, but subdued under him.

So he also checked out Zhou Yang's boyfriend.

The company's Yuji is very good at handling things. Not only did they take photos of the two dating, but they also copied some interesting photos from the other boyfriend's camera. The big pornographic photos, the fun between the couple made him Seeing a nameless fire ignited in my heart.

Zhou Yang is a star, a star whose foundation is not stable even though he became popular in the entertainment industry, he is like a bamboo that has just grown up, the wind and rain cannot crush his spine, but if there is a storm, then he will There is only a broken ending.

This society is not so tolerant towards homosexual groups, especially public figures.Whether it's the photos of the two dating or those large-scale photos, the public opinion will be a storm that Zhou Yang can't resist.

So Fan Jingling asked his assistant to take the photo and talk to Zhou Yang's manager, but they couldn't reach a conclusion.He also has a temper, so he simply asked Yuji to post a few photos of Zhou Yang, and the storm fell in an instant.

The photos of the two dating were pressed in their hands, waiting for someone to bow their heads.

The day after the photo was exposed, Zhou Yang came to him on his own initiative.

There is no shortage of people around Fan Jingling, no matter if they are sent by others, or brought to his side by means, as long as they are clean and not overly tricky, he is willing to play with him for a while.

He has capital and is generous to his lover, and he will not look for others when there are people around him, so there are many people who are willing to be with him, but not for long.

Zhou Yang...he was the one who put a lot of effort into it.

It is also the one with him the longest.

The cigarette in his hand burned to the end, Fan Jingling lit another one.

Is it more than a year?

Fan Jingling leaned back on the back of the chair, biting his cigarette and exhaling slowly.Thinking of the day when Zhou Yang came to look for him, he felt it was still vivid, as if it was yesterday.

Those beautiful peach eyes were slightly red, and when he was staring at him angrily, he really softened his heart for that moment.

But Zhou Yang asked: "As long as you don't involve Mianfeng, I'm willing to be with you."

Zhou Yang's hands trembled when he said this.

Song Mianfeng.

Zhou Yang's boyfriend, a photographer who just graduated, has aura in his works, but he is not well-known.

Fan Jingling's soft heart at that moment disappeared because of this sentence.

According to the information he found, Zhou Yang and Song Mianfeng's current relationship is not stable, and they are breaking up, but Zhou Yang wants to get Song Mianfeng out of this matter cleanly.

This spirit of sacrificing for love did not move him, but made him feel ridiculous.

How did he answer?

He said: "Your future and Song Mianfeng's future, you choose one."

Zhou Yang smiled at him at that time, as if he was about to cry at any moment.Zhou Yang said: "What future do I have now?"

So he chose Song Mianfeng's future, and asked Fan Jingling to delete the other photos in his hand, so that he could recite the scolding of public opinion.

From then on, there was no such person as Zhou Yang in the entertainment circle, and he had an extra lover by his side.

Chapter2. Never admit your mistakes

Zhou Yang has been by his side for more than a year, and he was not good at first, he wanted to run away several times, but was caught by the bodyguards, and after being taught a lesson, he became good.

Fan Jingling deleted those photos taken by Song Mianfeng, and took new ones for Zhou Yang himself, which were even more explicit. It is absolutely impossible for Zhou Yang to return to the entertainment industry. If he wants to leave him before he despises him Nearby, it is absolutely impossible.

Afterwards Zhou Yang stopped running away, slowly got to know his temper, and became obedient, at least on the surface, he was obedient.He treats him like an actor every day, acting as a qualified lover, and only when he seldom gets angry with him, will he show some of his true nature.

In other words, if you accept your fate, just wait for him to get bored one day and let him go.

Fan Jingling did not dislike him.

I don't want to let him go either.

But today's matter will definitely be stabbed to Fan Rongchuan by Fan Jingsheng. With Fan Rongchuan's temper, he will definitely scold him for being incompetent and disrespectful, and hang out with men all day long, and then leave him no family Business and shares as a threat to cut him off.

Fan Rongchuan can turn a blind eye to how he usually plays, but it involves moral issues and was exposed, which aroused public opinion, and that is to discredit the Fan family. Rong Chuan would never tolerate it.

Fan's family business is not limited to Canxing, and he wants more than Canxing, not to mention the shares left by his mother, which are also held by Fan Rongchuan...

So he thought for a long time tonight, whether Zhou Yang was worth it for him to confront the old man.

It doesn't seem worth it.

But as long as Zhou Yang is willing to speak, he thought, no matter how difficult it is, he can protect Zhou Yang.

The cigarette in his hand burned out again, and there was a sound from the stairs, pulling Fan Jingling's thoughts out of his memories.

The sound of unhurried footsteps stopped beside him, Fan Jingling tilted his head, and saw Zhou Yang who came downstairs after taking a shower and sat down on the chair next to him, the tips of his hair were still wet.

These two reclining chairs were bought by Zhou Yang after he moved in. On sunny days, he likes to sit on the balcony and read scripts. He can't act anymore, but he still likes it. Fan Jingling won't even deprive him of this hobby. Canxing also has enough scripts for him to pick and choose.

On days when the weather is bad, he just sits on the balcony and occasionally falls asleep on the deck chair.

Once chatting, Fan Jingling asked him why he likes to stay on the balcony so much, he said: "Because the air here is the most free."

Afterwards, Fan Jingling often took him out, whether it was entertainment or gatherings with friends, in short, he took him with him whenever he could.

"Why don't you blow your hair?" Fan Jingling's eyes fell on his face, and he frowned.

"Hot search, I saw it." Zhou Yang lowered his head, revealing a slender neck. Fan Jingling's gaze flicked over his hands on his lap. Those fingers with well-defined knuckles were trembling. He reacts only when he is scared or nervous.

Then he slowly tightened his hands, and Fan Jingling heard him say: "You promised me that Mianfeng will not be involved."

When Fan Jingling heard the name he said, and saw the nervousness on his face, a nameless anger surged up: "The marketing account has been deleted, so you don't have to be so nervous."

Zhou Yang felt relieved after hearing this, and then asked, "Why did someone expose this incident?"

Fan Jingling didn't answer, just stared at him, his eyes sank, and his voice was cold: "Zhou Yang, do you still like him?"

He was the one who was exposed by the marketing account, and he was the one in the center of the vortex, but what Zhou Yang was thinking about was whether Song Mianfeng would be involved in this matter.

Like it?

Zhou Yang was taken aback when he saw Fan Jingling getting angry with him which was rare.

Actually let it go.After all, they quarreled so much before breaking up. The unequal relationship and differences in ideas made him very aware that they would eventually separate, but he never thought that it would be in such an embarrassing way.

Before he broke up with Song Mianfeng, he slept with Fan Jingling.

This is betrayal.

He has a guilty conscience.

Zhou Yang looked straight into Fan Jingling's eyes, smiled at him, said in a low voice, but clearly and calmly: "I like it."

Fan Jingling got up and grabbed his collar, and stroked his neck with the other hand: "Zhou Yang, you are really fine."

He leaned forward, held Zhou Yang's neck with his fingers slightly, and then kissed his lips fiercely.

Zhou Yang had never received such a suffocating kiss before, he didn't close his eyes, physical tears rolled down from his eyes, the pain on his neck and lips made him want to push Fan Jingling away, but the man met him The hand on the chest could clearly feel the beating of the man's heart.

When Fan Jingling let go of him, he began to cough violently, like a dying fish, breathing heavily, struggling, and then his body was stripped clean.

"Go to...the room." He said hoarsely, his eyes were red, "Please..."

"Don't stay here..."

Fan Jingling pressed his hand over his head, kissed his hot lips all the way down from the side of his face, biting deep and shallow red marks on his neck and shoulders.

With such soft lips, the tone was so deep and cold that Zhou Yang could tremble, like a sharp blade, passing by his ears, making his heart start to ache: "Zhou Yang, remember tonight."

He said, "You remember me."

This night, Fan Jingling was probably really pissed off by him. Just on the balcony, the cold wind at night and the man's body temperature spread to his limbs, making him tremble, humiliated and numb. It made him almost lose his mind, and he could only pant and beg for mercy hoarsely.

But Fan Jingling just kissed away the tears on his face, and then asked him again and again.

Before he passed out drowsily, Zhou Yang felt some wet liquid falling on his cheeks, was it sweat?

He thought, it must not be tears.

Fan Jingling almost stayed up all night, took Zhou Yang to wash and then carried him back to the bed in the room, opened Weibo with his mobile phone, and searched for keywords, only a few sporadic discussions remained.

Among the missed calls, there were several calls from Xiao Yao, and then the number from the second child, one from the old man, and a cold message asking him to go home.

Home.

He has no home.

From the day his mother passed away, he had no home.

Occasionally by Zhou Yang's side, he could feel a bit of the warmth of home, but he knew very well how dishonorable means were used to obtain this warmth, and he did not dare to indulge in it.

Now, it's time to go...

He carefully traced Zhou Yang's eyebrows and eyes with his eyes, and finally reached out to touch the corners of his still red eyes, put a card under the pillow, then got up and went out without looking back.

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Back at Fan's house, Fan Rongchuan called him to the study room alone, and even Fan Jingsheng didn't let Fan Jingsheng follow him. When he entered the room, he slammed a cane on his leg: "Kneel down!"

He didn't want to kneel, and the veins on the back of his clenched hand swelled.

"You bastard!" Fan Rongchuan was so angry that his chest swelled and his throat felt like coals were burning, and the words were squeezed out, "I didn't care about you messing around outside, but now Being caught by someone, I am so ashamed that everyone knows about it.”

A few more heavy blows hit his leg, and Fan Rongchuan also got ruthless, each time getting harder.

Fan Jingling only felt that his leg was being bitten by an invisible beast, and the unprecedented pain spread from his leg to his whole body, his body trembled involuntarily, and he was sweating profusely all over.

In the end, his head was dizzy, his eyes were dim, and there was a particularly heavy sound, like a muffled thunder, in the study, and he knelt down.

"Break off with that person immediately." Fan Rongchuan stopped his hands, his chest heaved and gasped, "Otherwise you get out of the Fan family, and I will treat you as a son, something left by your mother." , you don’t even want a penny.”

"The matter was revealed by the second child. Am I the only one who made the Fan family lose face?" Fan Jingling put his hands on the ground, endured the severe pain in his legs, stood up, and then retreated a few times without losing his strength. He took a step and leaned against the wall, barely supporting his body.

"If you don't do these things..."

"You are really eccentric as always." Fan Jingling interrupted him, the pain in his body made his heart palpitate, and his clothes were soaked in sweat, "I will break up with him...but I will also pay for the account of the second child. Remember."

"You still want to attack your brother!" Fan Rongchuan was so angry that he picked up the cup on the desk and threw it at him. Fan Jingling tried his best to support himself, but he had no strength to hide. The cup hit his forehead, and there was an instant pain Warm liquid trickled down his forehead.

"Brother?" Fan Jingling twitched the corners of his mouth mockingly, "Didn't you throw my brother in the hospital to fend for himself when he was born? Huh?"

Fan Jingling still remembers that little baby with closed eyes, and the despairing tears on his mother's face when the doctor shook his head and sighed. At the age of ten, he lost both his younger brother and his mother. .

Fan Rongchuan seemed to be trampled on his sore foot, and shouted loudly: "That's because of premature birth, the doctor said it's impossible to save, what can I do?"

"Why did my mother give birth prematurely?" Fan Jingling stared at him, gnashing his teeth, "Isn't it because you brought back a bastard who is only two years younger than me!"

"You two had a car accident together, why did my mother die?"

"Fan Rongchuan, your life was saved by her, dreaming back at midnight, you really won't have a bad conscience?"

Word by word, like a sharp knife, pierced straight into Fan Rongchuan's heart.He took an unsteady step back and bumped into the desk, with a pensive and gloomy look on his face.

"What can I do... What can I do..." He murmured, "Xiaosheng was only eight years old that year, his mother died of illness, I...I can only take him home."

"You really make me feel that love is a disgusting thing." Fan Jingling closed his eyes and walked out slowly while leaning on the wall. His limping figure should have been particularly embarrassing, but his back But it stood straighter than a green pine, as if no one in the world could make him bend over and bow his head.

Chapter3. Correct end

After getting into the car, Fan Jingling ordered: "Go to the hospital."

Then he let go of all his strength and leaned against the back of the chair.

Sweat wet his shirt, blood and sweat dripped down his cheeks, he grabbed a tissue from the storage box and pressed it to his forehead, his chest heaved and he breathed hard, but it didn't relieve the pain in the slightest.

So he urged: "Hurry up..."

It was already afternoon when the hospital bandaged the wound on his forehead, took pictures and put on a plaster cast.

Fan Jingling rejected the doctor's proposal to let him recuperate in the hospital, and asked his assistant to hire an honest and responsible nurse, and returned to a member-only hotel closest to the company.He has a presidential suite on the top floor of the hotel, but he has been with Zhou Yang for more than a year, he has basically never lived here, lying on the bed, he feels that the environment is very strange.

The phone rang again, and he didn't know what he was expecting, so he picked it up and saw that it was Xiao Yao's phone, laughed at himself, and then connected.

"Brother Ling, what's the hot search? I called you last night and didn't answer. Did you go back to Fan's house?" Xiao Yao had been worried for a whole day, and as soon as the call was connected, all the problems were thrown away. Come out, "Where are you now? Are you okay?"

"The photo was taken by the second child, and the trending search was bought by him."

"I had some personal matters last night..."

Fan Jingling said in a calm tone, "It's all right at Yasong Hotel."

"What kind of fool is Fan Jingsheng?" Xiao Yao was about to die of anger on the phone end, "You wait, I'll find someone to beat him up first, and then I'll come to you."

After Xiao Yao finished speaking, he hung up the phone. Fan Jingling held the phone and smiled very shallowly. He couldn't wait for Zhou Yang's call. What could he expect...

He held his mobile phone for a while, and finally dialed Zhou Yang's number.

The phone rang a few times before it was connected. The voice from the receiver was as hoarse as if it contained a handful of sand. When speaking, he couldn't help coughing twice.

"Hey?"

After a brief silence, Fan Jingling said, "I'll send my assistant to pack things later."

Zhou Yang asked hoarsely, "Are you going on a business trip?"

The decision was made last night, but when he really wanted to say it, Fan Jingling felt that his heart was slowly sinking like sand in muddy water.

"The house in Changting in the south of the Yangtze River... I leave it to you, and there is a card under the pillow. The photo..."

"Fan Jingling." Zhou Yang interrupted him, his voice trembling because of the urgency in his tone, "What do you mean?"

"It's... a breakup fee." After thinking about it, Fan Jingling smiled complicatedly after uttering such a word.

He would give some compensation when he broke up with those lovers before, but he never used words like "breakup fee".At this moment, he suddenly realized that Zhou Yang was really different to him. He didn't want to define his companionship for more than a year by nurturing, but they were not in a relationship either.

It didn't start well, and it didn't end well.

He couldn't tell what this relationship was.

"I will delete the photos." Fan Jingling said slowly, "I will let you go."

Zhou Yang sat up from the bed, the curtains were drawn in the room, not a gleam of light came in, he took out a bank card from under the pillow, and stroked the raised numbers of the card number with his fingertips, he felt a dense pain in his heart, and then It was an overwhelming surprise.

The two emotions seemed to split his heart in two, making his tone a bit complicated: "Fan Jingling, I believe in you."

This time, it was rare for him not to say anything ironic, he believed that Fan Jingling would do what he said.The promise this man made has never been broken.

Both fell silent, but the phone did not hang up.

Zhou Yang lowered his eyes, and he put the card in his hand on the bedside table, then he got up and got out of bed, opened the curtains, and the warm sunlight instantly illuminated the whole room.

"Is it serious this time?"

Zhou Yang's voice lowered, touching his ear, there was an inexplicable warmth.

Fan Jingling closed his eyes, he no longer had the energy to think about whether Zhou Yang cared about Song Mianfeng or him.

"Don't worry, it won't involve Song Mianfeng." He said, "It won't involve you either."

The atmosphere between the two became dull again. They were obviously still lingering last night, but today they were like two strangers, who didn't even know where to start to say a few more words.

Fan Jingling spoke again and called his name: "Zhou Yang."

"Ok?"

Fan Jingling asked: "Do you hate me?"

A hoarse voice came from the receiver, and the speaker seemed to be laughing, with a very soft tail.He said, "Hate it."

"Now, are you happy?"

"Happy."

"Okay." Fan Jingling also smiled, "Take care of yourself."

A slightly cool liquid rolled down from his eyes, the phone was hung up, Zhou Yang froze for a moment, reached out to wipe away the tears on his face, and then slowly laughed.

Tears were still falling down, his throat was choked, and somehow he remembered the scene when he was crying while reading a script.

That day Fan Jingling watched him cry, laughed and wiped his tears, but couldn't stop, so he pressed him on the sofa and kissed him... But now, the room is empty, and he is the only one left.

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Fan Jingling deleted Zhou Yang's photo and all his contact information.

He has always been like this, once he made a decision, he would not leave a way out for himself. He never went back to Jiangnan Changting, nor did he go to inquire about Zhou Yang's news, but he often remembered that he once selfishly imprisoned a star in the By his side, monopolizing all his light.

Sometimes when he has insomnia at night, everything hidden in his mind from the past will emerge and stir his mood.He would also think, if Zhou Yang's answer is not to hate...if Zhou Yang is willing to stay by his side...if after separation, Zhou Yang is willing to come to him...

It's a pity that there are no ifs in life.

After a long time, people began to send people to him again. There were people who wanted fame and wealth, but there was no one who didn't ask for anything like Zhou Yang, who just wanted to leave him as soon as possible.

When he meets someone who is a good match for his eyes, he doesn't refuse, but he doesn't touch them either. He just keeps them by his side for a while, and gives them a few resources depending on his mood. To the outside world, it's the same as before. , The prodigal reputation has almost become his self-protection mechanism.

I also want someone to suddenly appear in front of him one day, lose his temper with him, accuse him of being such an asshole, provoke him and provoke others.A beautiful woman should be angry and happy, she looks good when she is angry, and she sounds good when she is swearing. It is a pity that that person will never cry and fight with him so vividly again.

It's a pity, it's a pity, it's a pity.

But perhaps it is best for Zhou Yang to leave him - the stars should be returned to the distant night sky.

Between them, it was a wrong start and a right end.

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Mo Fengjun:

What Fan Jingling didn't know was that when Zhou Yang was lying, he always liked to use modal particles.

He said, "I like it."

He said, "Hate it."

Liked it, hated it.