My current boyfriend became my black fan

"Explain, Mr. Liao Wenhei?"

Dou Jue gradually recovered, and smiled: "Oh."

"Hey!" If it wasn't for the physical conditions, Liao Wenrui would have tied up Dou Jue and beaten him.

"I was wrong." Dou Jue's attitude of admitting his mistake was very good, "I really know I was wrong."

"Where did you go wrong?"

Dou Jue: "I shouldn't be your black fan, say bad things about you online, and lie to you."

Liao Wenrui originally wanted to get angry, and then said domineeringly, "You actually lied to me that I will not fall in love with you and break up with you", but Dou Jue made one five ten moves, and he was like punching cotton, and he couldn't get angry anymore .

He even felt that he was inexplicably angry: How big of a deal is this?

But he had to show his face, he was still very angry, and hugged his arms: "I feel very hurt."

Dou Jue: "..."

"Last time when I asked you," Liao Wenrui said, "you still pretended to be decent, now you're all right, how do you think you can compensate me?"

Dou Jue touched his ankle and rubbed it lightly: "How do you think I should compensate you?"

Liao Wenrui kicked him away again: "Don't move!"

"Brother Rui." Dou Jue pressed her whole body over, "I really know I was wrong, don't be angry?"

He also knew that Liao Wenrui was not really angry with him, so he tickled Liao Wenrui while being coquettish, and soon the two rolled on the bed again, becoming one with each other.

"Okay, old men, run to the bed." Liao Wenrui was really tired, and his posture on the bed was really like a salted fish, "It's worthless."

"It's a man who wants to run to the bed." Dou Jue lay down with him, holding his fingers.

Liao Wenrui held back for a while, then commented: "Dirty."

Dou Jue smirked again: "It's men who are obscene."

"What are you laughing at?" Liao Wenrui said, "I haven't forgiven you yet."

Dou Jue closed his mouth again.

After the fight was over, Liao Wenrui remembered to get down to business. "By the way, quickly log on to your own Weibo to promote that."

Dou Jue replied lazily, then casually picked up the phone and tapped it a few times.

Liao Wenrui looked at him with an unreal feeling.He was thinking about Dou Jue's mentality when he registered the account "Liao Wenhei".

"Dou Jue," he sighed again when he mentioned the past, "what did you think at that time?"

"What else can I think, I hate you to death."

"Then what can I do back then, you are a primary school student..."

"Junior high school student, thank you." Dou Jue dropped the phone, "I was almost taller than you at that time."

"Well, you are a junior high school student." Liao Wenrui said, "How could I do anything to you, I wished I could have personally carried you and sent you back."

"What I hate is not that you don't like me..." Dou Jue pinched the back of his hand, "Well, there is a little bit of it, but it's more because I hate you for not being up to date."

Liao Wenrui was heartbroken after hearing this: "Why am I not up to date?"

"At that time, you basically stopped writing songs. I don't know the reason. I thought you simply didn't want to sing any more. Later, I saw you started acting, and your acting was terrible..."

Liao Wenrui jumped up, covered his butt again, and shouted loudly: "Look! The truth has come out!"

"You were really bad at acting at that time, so you won't be allowed to tell the truth!" Dou Jue said, "It got better later on." Seeing Liao Wenrui's unfriendly expression, he added, "It's much better."

Liao Wenrui was reluctantly satisfied and let him go.

After buying this villa for several years, Liao Wenrui came here almost only when he gave himself a long vacation.At his most decadent, he stayed here alone for a month.

Later, Jing Yan pulled him out like a carrot, and he returned to the information age, shaved off his beard, and started a new life.

The time to come here is getting less and less.

Dou Jue said: "The layout of your place is a bit like my dad's, and the kitchen...is also a decoration."

"Say it like you know how to cook."

Feeling her empty stomach, Dou Jue continued to look for food in the refrigerator, "...there are still quick-frozen dumplings."

"Quick-frozen dumplings are also good, I haven't eaten them for many years... hey."

So the two ate a shabby dumpling together.Liao Wenrui said: "This dumpling made me hate chives and pork stuffing."

"You said you want to eat." Dou Jue also found it unpalatable, "Let's make something else."

In the end, they gave up on the kitchen completely and asked Iris to call in a housekeeper.

While eating, Liao Wenrui suddenly asked: "Dou Jue, your father..."

Apart from not being able to openly come out, he has no other problems, but Dou Jue's father is notoriously stubborn in the industry, and he is afraid that he will really break Dou Jue's leg.

"It's nothing to do with my dad." Dou Jue understood what he meant and said in relief, "He already knew."

Liao Wenrui finally understood where the old man's hostility towards him came from: "So... how did he know?"

Dou Jue didn't seem to want to mention it: "Well... I just knew it, and then chased me for ten miles. It's not that exaggerated, but it's coming soon. Anyway, I almost severed the father-son relationship with him."

He spoke vaguely, but Liao Wenrui suddenly felt distressed, he understood the feeling of fighting alone.

"It's all over." Dou Jue said, "No one is stopping us anymore."

"What about your mother?" Liao Wenrui was still not at ease and a little nervous, "What's her attitude?"

"She...isn't very supportive, but she's not opposed either. It doesn't matter, this kind of thing can always be figured out if you spend more time."

Liao Wenrui thought of his father again in a trance. If he was still alive, he would have angrily called him unfilial and threatened to kick him out... But now, they don't even have a chance to argue.

Young people tend to continue to look forward to eating meat when they start eating meat.

In the evening, Dou Yue pushed him again, and he kicked him: "The stallion has a rest time, so you can't fucking rest for a while!"

So Dou Jue had no choice but to stop and look at him eagerly.

Liao Wenrui rolled his eyes: "Hey, lie down."

"Do you want to sit up by yourself?"

"You are so beautiful," Liao Wenrui stretched out his hand with a look of disgust, "It is already a great gift for Master Liao to squeeze the juice for you."

They managed to sleep together in the middle of the night, and Liao Wenrui opened his eyes in the dark: "Dou Jue, let me bite you."

"Didn't you just bite?"

"Seriously!" Liao Wenrui grabbed his arm and took a bite, "Does it hurt?"

"It hurts..." Dou Jue said, "Are you satisfied, are you going to sleep?"

"sleep."

After Liao Wenrui confirmed, he closed his eyes contentedly.This day is really like a dream, if it is really a dream, then wake up later.

The happy and leisure time is always short, the quiet night is over, and the busy life is blocking the front again.

In order to avoid suspicion, Dou Jue left first.Xiao Chen came to pick him up and waited outside, and he bid farewell to Liao Wenrui at the door.

"Why is it like parting from life and death?" Xiao Chen looked at them, and completely changed his view of Dou Jue in his heart: "My wife and I have never been so tired before."

After finally sending Dou Jue away, Liao Wenrui faced the empty villa alone, and suddenly felt a sense of loneliness in his heart.

This feeling was different from the previous ones. It was as if an invisible rope was being drawn to the heart, and the other end of the rope was held in another person's hand.

He sat in front of the piano and played the piano for a long time alone.

When Jing Yan came over in the afternoon, he saw him standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window in a daze, he patted his body and said, "What's the matter, are you here as a watchdog?"

"Thinking about life." Liao Wenrui said, "Sister Yan, do you think I have changed a lot?"

"It's changed a lot." Jing Yan held his chin and walked around him, "Well, I've obviously lost weight. The weight loss plan is very effective. Let's keep working hard."

Liao Wenrui: "..."

"Just kidding, people have changed their spirits, and they don't have the decadent energy that makes people want to kick you when they see it."

"..." Liao Wenrui said, "Thank you."

Back at the studio, Liao Wenrui received a job list: shooting the cover of public service advertisements, meeting with the producer of "Famous Sword", endorsement of Maiji's new product advertisement...

"Mai Kee's new product looks really unpalatable."

"Have their new products tasted so good?" Jing Yan said, "Let you eat it openly, don't pick so many, you can NG a few times, eat enough."

Liao Wenrui: "..."

The plan is to wait until the day when the NO.12 famous sword is officially launched in March. After attending the opening ceremony, I will go to the shooting location.

The official shooting time is three months, but his role will be finished in May.

Jing Yan said: "The heroine seems to like Dou Jue, so be careful."

The alarm bell above Liao Wenrui's head rang: "Isn't she already 29, old cows eat tender grass?"

"Aren't you an old cow?" Jing Yan laughed at him, "Didn't you also eat tender grass? You enjoyed it."

"That's the tender grass that came up for me to eat." Liao Wenrui shrugged, "Who is she?"

"At least he has won the Hundred Flowers Award once." Jing Yan patted him on the shoulder, "I told you earlier that Dou Jue is in high demand. Those who want to fall in love with him are 80. More, from the Forbidden City to the Himalayas..."

Liao Wenrui: "..."

"Come on." Jing Yan said, "It's time to improve your charisma and let Dou Jue surrender to you physically and mentally. You see, Dou Jue is fascinated by you now..."

Liao Wenrui quickly escaped from Jingyan's chicken soup attack on the grounds of work.

After Dou Jue called him two hours later, Liao Wenrui "hummed" twice: "Yo."

"What's the matter?" Dou Jue asked with a smile, "You're so weird, how did I offend you again?"

"No way, people who want to sleep with you line up from the Forbidden City to Mount Everest, how dare I let you be wronged?"

Dou Jue said: "I just asked Sister Yan to take some photos of you for me."

"Is it for squeezing juice?"

Dou Jue laughed like a retard, he nodded, "Yes, for squeezing juice."

The author has something to say: Host: Is it too sweet recently? Why do I feel tired and flustered?

Liao Wenrui: Don't the masses like to watch this?

Dou Jue: People want to watch gv.