poor little boy

Thinking about it carefully, I seem to have seen similar content in the previous comment area, but I just skipped these incomprehensible content and never paid attention to it.

It’s just that today I don’t know why, for this kind of content…

curious.

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Curious.

very.

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Maybe it was infected by Li Yang's emotion of chasing after his illegitimate meal.

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I moved my finger and clicked into this super chat on Weibo.

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How big is it.

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When I saw the hand-painted drawing of two men in ancient costumes entangled (?) tangled (?) together.

I refuse.

When I saw the man on top of the man and found that the man below pointed to the blank space with "Kang Ru Hyuk" written on it.

I:"……"

I feel offended.

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director!This is too foul! ! !Can this also be played? !

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I? ? ? ? :? ?

I'm so excited and I'm so excited!

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With a serious face, he swiped his phone for 10 minutes.

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The phone fell to the bed with a clatter, as if to prove how bouncy the mattress was, bounced before my eyes, and clattered to the floor.

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I:"……"

I'm dirty.

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A lot of money is needed for a pair of eyes that have never seen the content of this super talk! ! !

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I can't look directly at Li Yang anymore.

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These fans are simply painters of the soul, even the light-colored mole on my temple and the drooping curvature of Li Yang's eyes are exactly the same!

Exactly the same as me!

Comparable to the real and fake Monkey King, the kind that even Viagra can't recognize!

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When the phone was dropped on the ground face up, more than 100 sheets of tempered film had a long crack in the middle as a matter of course. A frail and boneless little hand stretched out from all around, seducing me buoyantly.

Come on, come on, sir, come and see me again.

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"……Hold."

motherfucker.

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After calming down for an unknown amount of time, I kept sitting on the bed in my pajamas until I felt cold, then slowly crawled to the side of the bed and picked up my phone.

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The screen lights up again, and stops at the content when the phone was released.

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The villain named "Li Yang" is wearing sunglasses for the villain named "Jiang Ruhe" who is curled up in his arms.

"..."

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I quit Chaochao quickly, jumped up from the bed in the next second, stepped to the side of the TV cabinet in a few steps, picked up the poor packaging bag with one hand, tore it open in two or three, and threw the bag and carton aside, yes The shiny light tiles shine through the light red sunglasses.

Then edited a Weibo.

As if in a daze, without even thinking about it, he typed a line and clicked send.

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[Jiang Ruhe V]: Oh, I spent money again [Tan Shou] [Picture]

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I bought it myself!

It wasn't from Li Yang!

I paid for it myself!

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After posting Weibo and feeling nothing wrong, I threw the phone aside.

Be sure.

I couldn't tell whether it was nervous or embarrassing, and my mood calmed down a lot, and I even wanted to sing a song happily.

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When I lay down and was about to sleep, my thoughts began to drift aimlessly again in a daze. When I was about to fall asleep in the next second, I was shocked and opened my eyes suddenly.

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motherfucker.

Why am I the one being Xed!

I don't... attack!

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I got up again, grabbed my phone, and secretly searched Weibo content with the entry "Jiang Ruhegong".

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"..."

Don't tell me there really is.

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There is a superchat called #江莉#, which is completely opposite to the content in #李江#, and contains a lot of yy content with "Jiang Ruhe" as the "attack".

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But the number of fans is less than #李江# by more than one star.

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I'm not convinced anymore.

There is even an urge to buy hundreds of thousands of zombie fans for this super talk.

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This night, I didn't sleep until 03:30 in the morning.

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So the next day, when I dragged my tired body and dark circles under my eyes, I saw Lisa who was supposed to come to see me, but actually wanted to skip work and play, she took off the sunglasses that I had just taken office. , and then I was taken aback, and the next moment there was a sound of piercing the eardrum and shouted me directly from 1.8 meters five to 1.5 meters.

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"My mother, did you steal the manhole cover last night? Or was the neighbor called to sort out the garbage last night?"

Lisa poked my black eyes with her long black nails, and her long green hair, which was permed into big waves, trembled with her movements, and the scent of light perfume that didn't match my image came out, so I had to laugh dryly and pat away Her hand, hoping that she would not ask the bottom line.

"Keep down, I still want to sleep in the cage for a while, and the sleepy bugs will scare you away."

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"Catch up on sleep?" Lisa yelled, "Hahahaha, bribe me quickly, or I'll tell Zhang Wei that you're going to spend the night secretly while he's away!"

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"..."

I helplessly spread my hands, and my escape from this girl does not change with the length of time we have known each other.No matter how long it has passed, I can't bear her character of saying that the wind is the rain and we will leave.

I had no choice but to put on a painful look, frowned and said, "I didn't steal the manhole cover, I didn't go to garbage sorting, and I didn't have a nightlife. It's just that I had insomnia last night and went to bed late."

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"Jiang...has insomnia? What's going on?"

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I:"……"

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May I ask what expression you should put on when one of the steamed cooks appeared in front of you after watching the CP super talk for half the night?

Waiting online is more urgent than looking for a toilet in a dream.

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Shocked, helpless, panicked, speechless, choked, trembling, weak and helpless.

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None of these.

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In a flash, I snatched the sunglasses from Lisa's hand and put them on my face, covering the dark circles under my eyes.

And this girl's brain is as usual, which pot is not open and which pot is not opened, which pot is in line with me, and you just listen to it: "What to cover, cover, and there will be no dark circles under the eyes?"

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Lisa is already dead in my eyes.

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I turned my head to look at Li Yang who came to visit the dressing room, and saw that he was still wearing my own clothes, so I realized that he had just arrived.

The two of us have our own time. We have been in the crew for so long, and we rarely go out to film together. Most of the time, I arrive first or he arrives first, and we often don’t see each other until we enter the studio.

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The sunglasses concealed the uneasiness in my eyes well, I coughed lightly and smiled awkwardly: "Ah, Li Yang, you're here."

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Li Yang nodded, his starry eyes fell on my face and looked carefully, giving me the illusion that he could directly see me through the sunglasses.

He showed his face and smiled: "Morning, Brother Jiang, did you suffer from insomnia last night?"

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I take a deep breath.

"Yeah, insomnia."

I watched his delicate and indifferent face become serious and deep when he saw me. In order to adapt to the characters in the play, his sword eyebrows were thick and sharp, and his eyelashes were like crow feathers. They flickered with his blinking movements, as if he could Blow the silence from his eyes into the air and hit it on my heart.

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For a moment, what flashed in my mind was the countless small theaters I saw in the super talk between the two last night.

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One thing to say, if it wasn't for my personal experience, I really thought there was some indescribable emotion between me and Li Yang.

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"No, it's okay, I'm not too sleepy, maybe I got up too late yesterday haha..."

I shook my head to shake out all the unknown thoughts, then awkwardly looked away and landed on Lisa's big green wave.

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I finally know what this thing looks like.

Like shredded kelp in cold salad.

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"I went to bed very late last night too," Li Yang said gently, not feeling any difference, "If I knew you hadn't slept, I'd play against you."

I laughed.

"Then I'm going to make up first. I just wanted to say hello. I guess Teacher Zhao is already waiting for me."

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Teacher Zhao is Xiao Zhao, who specializes in makeup for Li Yang and other supporting actors who have more roles in the drama.

Li Yang is a very sensible kid, and he would respectfully call out to a girl who is not three years older than him, teacher. This must not have been ordered by his manager, probably because of his own courtesy, so that he can be so sincere and humble.

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I said "ah" as a response, and then stood in place like the second idiot and watched him go out, feeling very complicated in my heart.