After falling off the horse, he was pestered by giants to form CP[Entertainment]

"It's up to you, whether you want to apologize or not is your business, and whether you want to be exposed or not is also my business."

Looking at Liao Xuanyu's face, Yan Xiwen expected that he would definitely make a fool of himself.

But is there another solution?

It seems not.

Although an apology can't change anything, at least it can stop the loss in time, which is the only way out of desperation.

"Then, I'm sorry for hurting you before." Yan Xiwen lowered his head, his eyes were slightly red.

It is true that this incident started by myself, but I still feel wronged.

"So, can you forgive me?"

Liao Xuanyu seemed to have heard some big joke, and laughed so hard that the wound on his head hurt.

"Star Yan, you are a little too naive. A few words of insincere apology count as an apology? Do you think this is a child's play house, you step on my foot, and I can just say sorry?"

"What do you want."

"As I said, kneel down on your noble knees and apologize frankly."

Yan Xiwen raised his head slowly, his pupils shrank suddenly, and his red eye sockets looked like a wounded beast.

For any person, kneeling is the most self-defeating thing.

"Okay." But Yan Xiwen agreed too calmly.

He looked at Liao Xuanyu, looked at his triumphant appearance, although the resentment in his heart was about to burst out, but he warned himself not to be as impulsive as last time, this would not only bring benefits to himself, but also to Xin Yu. come to trouble.

With a sigh, Yan Xiwen slightly bent his knees, as if feeling helpless that day, and saw that his knees were about to touch the ground.

My dignity will soon be wiped out.

"Don't kneel."

Suddenly, hurried footsteps sounded, and Yan Xiwen heard a sound that was no longer familiar.

A hand reached out, tightly pulling his arm and lifting it up.

Yan Xiwen was stunned, and looked at this uninvited man in disbelief.

To say that he came uninvited, it would be more appropriate to say that the knight who guarded the princess came wearing the holy light.

Growing up so big, Yan Xiwen felt like a princess for the first time...

"Yo, why, the Lord can't help but show up? Don't be a coward?" Liao Xuanyu smiled with extreme disdain.

"Liao Xuanyu, just be yourself, it's endless, right?"

This may be Yan Xiwen's first time seeing Xin Yu talking to others in such a tone, and he was a little surprised, but to say it privately, it's quite a pleasure to see him yelling at this brat.

"Are you a goldfish? Did you forget what you did in a blink of an eye?"

Hearing this sentence, Liao Xuanyu spread his hands: "What did I do?"

"What are you doing?" Xin Yu took out a stack of crumpled bills from his pocket and threw them over, "Overdrafted my credit card to support other women, and illegally imprisoned them. How did I offend you? You cheated me to suck blood?"

"You are so funny, I overdrawn your credit card, do you have evidence?"

"I dare to come here without evidence? You are so fucking naive, and you still want to take advantage of legal loopholes? The luxury goods you buy are monitored in the store, pretending to be my signature, and you can find out by just checking it. Don't you think I'm really a second idiot, I don't sue you because I'm afraid that my parents will find out, and they will also think about the old relationship, and don't want to embarrass you."

Saying that, Xin Yu's tone was a bit cold: "I endured it before, but what I got in return was that you got worse, and the rabbit bit people when it got anxious. How can you be sure that I can endure it forever."

"The standard for filing a case for fraudulent credit card fraud is 1000 yuan, and 14 yuan. You can wait until the end of the prison."

Yan Xiwen, who had been watching silently by the side, felt that he should also say something, but now he really couldn't get in his mouth in this situation, and after holding back for a long time, he could only echo:

"Yes, I will sit in prison."

"Don't try to use Guns and Flowers to instigate you to illegally detain me and talk about it. If you take ten thousand steps back, it will be considered a public prosecution. With Guns and Flowers' ability, there is nothing wrong with it, and you are a pawn in their hands. Just throw it away, you should pray hard that no evil force will give back."

"Do you really dare to say that a law-blind person dares to come and argue with me?!"

Liao Xuanyu almost jumped on the case.

"Yes, I am legally illiterate, and I don't have your extraordinary knowledge, but if you really understand the law, you should understand how bad illegal detention is. I have always believed in one sentence, justice may be late, but..."

"Okay." Yan Xiwen interrupted Xin Yu suddenly.

"This sentence is very old-fashioned, don't say it, let him lie here and reflect on himself."

Xin Yu froze for a moment, then nodded slowly, and his little face that had been tense until he saw Yan Xiwen finally showed a little smile.

"Okay, then I made up my mind to see who of us can have the last laugh." Liao Xuanyu smiled.

And the two of them didn't want to talk to him anymore, they turned and walked out.

"Would you like to have a cup of milk tea together?"

"If you don't drink, you will gain weight. My male god is an example." Yan Xiwen refused without thinking.

"You also have a male god?"

"Of course, but if you really, really want to drink it, I can leave it without sugar."

Xin Yu smiled, thinking that this person is really arrogant.

As soon as I went out, I saw a large group of reporters around the door, each of them holding a long lens and squeezing out desperately.

"Mr. Yan, what is the final result of your private affair with the victim, Mr. Liao, is it convenient to disclose?"

"inconvenient."

"Do you have anything to say about the collapse of your character setting on the Internet?"

Yan Xiwen casually pushed the reporter away: "No."

"Mr. Yan, what do you think about your future development?"

"I don't think so."

"strict……"

What else did the reporters want to say, Yan Xiwen had already opened the car door first, and shouted at Xin Yu who was still being chased by the reporters:

"boarding."

Xin Yu finally struggled out of the crowd, and got into Yan Xiwen's car in embarrassment.

There was soothing soft music playing in the car, which made Xin Yu feel a little sleepy.

He looked back at Yan Xiwen, and saw that he was driving attentively.

Sure enough, it was a face that would still amaze me no matter how many times I looked at it.

"Thank you." Xin Yu said softly after thinking for a while.

"Huh? Why should I say thank you? I should thank you." Yan Xiwen smiled.

"You beat up Liao Xuanyu because of me... Fight for me."

Is it for the reason of fighting against injustice?This factor is not ruled out, but more, it does not seem to be the case.

"It's not because of you, but because some people deserve to be beaten. Sometimes even if they are honest, there will always be people who dislike you. There is no reason, and they feel uncomfortable if they don't find fault."

He used to think that this kind of person only existed in novels, movies and TV dramas, but after living for a long time, he realized that the world is full of wonders.

"Anyway, thank you for helping me solve this big trouble."

Yan Xiwen glanced at him, freed up a hand, and stroked his hair pamperingly.

Although Yan Xiwen is three years younger than himself, no matter how you look at it, he is more like the side who can take care of others.

For example, when buying milk tea, he would ask "Half sugar and light sugar or standard sugar", and would also ask "More ice and less ice or no ice. It's not cold, let's drink hot."

"Can the fruit tea be drunk hot?" Xin Yu objected.

"You can drink, listen to me."

Even though winter officially ushered in the north in November, the three-day heavy snow finally stopped, but as the saying goes, snow does not turn cold into snow.

The two sat on a bench in the park, the soles of their feet were creaking with snow, and their hands were slightly hot milk tea. When Xin Yu ran out of the studio, he was only wearing a thin suit. Shivering with cold.

"Is there any event today? Why are you still wearing makeup?" Yan Xiwen looked at him and asked in surprise.

"It's nothing important, it's just a dispensable interview." Xin Yu sniffed and smiled like a silly son of a landlord's family.

Yan Xiwen looked at him for a while, then suddenly took off the scarf and threw it over: "This year's winter is coming earlier than before, so wear more."

"No, no, just surround yourself. If you catch a cold, the Internet will be full of mourning." Xin Yu smiled while clutching the hot fruit tea.

"Will it still be like this, I don't know." Indeed, since the beating incident was exposed, Yan Xiwen really didn't have much confidence in himself.

Yan Xiwen was afraid that Xin Yu would push back and forth again, so he put the scarf around his neck first and tied it.

The gray wool scarf had Yan Xiwen's unique fragrance. Xin Yu shrunk his neck indistinctly, put his nose close to the scarf, and sniffed greedily.

"Does it smell good?"

Just when Xin Yu was about to fall into a coma due to the fragrance on the scarf, a faint sound brought him back to reality.

Turning his head, Yan Xiwen was looking at himself with interest, with his graceful legs raised and his cheek resting on one hand.

"Ah? No, this is! No, no, no!" Xin Yu panicked and explained in a hurry.

"Why are you stuttering? Didn't you just hold a gun against Liao Xuanyu just now?" The overly exaggerated reaction made Yan Xiwen feel that Xin Yu was really too cute.

Xin Yu didn't dare to speak anymore, so he could only blushed and sat on the side blankly like a piece of wood.

"Are your hands cold?" Yan Xiwen seemed to see his embarrassment, and changed the subject accordingly.

Xin Yu looked at his red fingertips in a panic.

Next, before he could react, Yan Xiwen suddenly took his hand and put it in his coat pocket.

At that moment, Xin Yu seemed to hear his own beating heartbeat like thunder.

Yan Xiwen rubbed his hand lightly, trying to warm the ice-like hand with her own body temperature.

But unexpectedly, he touched a thin layer of calluses on the pads of his fingers.

"Have you ever learned to play the piano?"

Xin Yu froze for a moment, then shook his head: "No."

"What major did you study in the university?"

"De... German."

"Then, do you often use the computer?"

"I only use it when writing my graduation thesis."

At this time, the corner of Yan Xiwen's mouth raised a smug smile:

"Would you like to come to my house tonight?"

Xin Yu didn't understand, is there any necessary connection between the major he studied in this university and the matter of "come to my house tonight"?

Shouldn't the next sentence be "My bed is big and soft?"

"I'll teach you how to play games."

As a result, the dialogue took a sharp turn and went straight into the ditch.

"No, thanks."

"It doesn't matter what you say about this matter, listen to me." Yan Xiwen withdrew his hand and smiled triumphantly.

But at this moment, there was a slight "click" in the grass behind the park bench, like the shutter of a camera.

The man rubbed the camera with a smug smile on his lips.

As the saying goes, a wave of ups and downs will rise again, and the rumors of Yan Xiwen's violent disability have not yet passed away. At ten o'clock in the night, a video Weibo that appeared in the sky once again pushed Gun Flower Entertainment to the forefront.

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