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

Song Xueman seemed to have just left the office, and walked over at a leisurely pace in less than 2 minutes.

Dong Yu was leaning against the wall, when he saw him approaching, he stood up straight and asked, "Are you busy?"

"No. The Minister of Health dropped out and they're going to pick a new one."

Entering the performance hall, the girl in the front row beckoned to Dongyu, and when she saw Song Xueman, her pupils dilated a little.

"Sit here!" The girl pointed to the seat next to her.

Dong Yu was about to sit down, but Song Xueman grabbed his wrist suddenly.

"what happened?"

Song Xueman pursed her lips and smiled, "Let me tell her."

Although he didn't know what Song Xueman was going to say, Dong Yu didn't have any doubts, and after Song Xueman took his seat, he sat on Song Xueman's left.

"Hello." Song Xueman said.

"Ah? Hello, hello, I'm the director of the Propaganda Department of Qingyin Club!"

"Yeah." Song Xueman nodded his head modestly, he turned his head to look at Dongyu, and said to the girl, "Dongyu has already told me."

"Do you agree?"

Song Xueman rolled her eyes, "Maybe the lead singer can't do it."

"May I ask why?"

"can."

……

The performance hall was very noisy, and Dongyu couldn't hear what Song Xueman said.

After a few minutes like this, Song Xueman turned his head back and saw Dongyu in a daze without saying a word.

He raised his lips and smiled, scratched Dong Yu's nose with his fingers, and asked with a smile, "What are you thinking?"

Dong Yu came back to his senses, shook his head and said, "It's nothing."

"I've agreed for you, you can participate in charity performances properly, but you won't join the team, nor will you be the lead singer."

"What is that based on?"

"Guitarist."

"What about the original guitarist on the team?"

Song Xueman stared at him and smiled, pretending to be serious and said: "I was squeezed out by you."

Dong Yu wrinkled his face and said reluctantly, "Forget it, I won't go."

"I lied to you. The original lead singer was the guitarist, but you can't be like him. They will find someone new for the lead singer."

Dong Yu became angry from embarrassment, and slapped Song Xueman lightly, "Why did you lie to me?"

"Hiss—" Song Xueman withdrew her left hand, gasping for breath in pain.

Dong Yu casually slapped him on his left hand, unexpectedly, his face turned pale, and he said guiltily, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."

Song Xue looked at him intently, covered the top of his head with her left hand, rubbed it, and couldn't help saying, "It's okay, I don't hurt."

The more he said that, the more guilty Dong Yu felt, and he lowered his head, "I'm sorry."

"Okay, let's go if there is nothing else."

"Ah."

When he reached the entrance of the exhibition hall, Dong Yu was stopped by someone.

"flying fish."

Dong Yu stopped and looked, he was the president of Qingyin Club.

Dong Yu frowned and said, "Hi, my name is Dong Yu."

The president was stunned for a moment, thought of it, and said, "You can come to the club to communicate more when you have time. Everyone likes you very much, and we also need to get in touch."

"This……"

The purpose of Dong Yu joining the club is very simple, that is, to participate in the charity performances regularly arranged by the school, and not to run around in the club.

Song Xueman raised her eyes lightly, and said calmly: "Thank you for your likes, Dong Yu is not very good at communicating, so I won't participate in other club activities, please forgive me. If I need to adjust, I will watch your previous performances, Help Dongyu practice, leave it to me."

With Song Xueman next to him, Dong Yu really felt much more relaxed. Anyway, Song Xueman could tell immediately what he wanted to say and do.

It's just that it's not that Dongyu is not good at communicating, it's just that he doesn't like to talk too much, and he doesn't like being surrounded by others.

"Uh, okay." The president's swift and swift personality seemed useless in front of Song Xueman, and the boy's polite and alienated attitude made her unable to say too much, so she had to give up in the end.

On Sunday night, on the way back to the dormitory after signing in from the teaching building, Xia Yi, who had never contacted Dongyu, suddenly made a voice call.

Dong Yu stared at the phone in a daze for a long time, thinking who is this person?How come he has no impression at all?

Song Xueman glanced at the screen of his mobile phone, and immediately drew the line of her lips.

girl's name?

Seeing that he didn't answer for a long time, Song Xueman lowered her eyes and said flatly, "If you don't want to answer, then don't answer."

"No." Dong Yu just couldn't remember who this person was.

Dong Yu picked up the phone and put it to his ear, he didn't notice Song Xueman's dangerous eyes, he was always watching his expression.

"Hello?" A sweet female voice came from the phone, "Dong Yu, do you still remember me?"

The voice sounded familiar, Dong Yu pondered for a moment and said, "Meet me at the airport?"

"Hmm!" Xia Yi probably covered the receiver with his hands, his voice lowered a lot, "I'm sorry, I'm in big trouble this time."

Dong Yu frowned subconsciously, "What's wrong?"

"I'm sorry... I really didn't mean to..."

"Don't cry, just calm down."

Suddenly, Dong Yu felt that someone was hooking his shoulders. He looked at others suspiciously. Song Xueman looked at him with a half-smile, and then said to Xu Wenguan, "You guys go first."

"Roger that!"

There weren't many students coming and going, so Song Xueman pulled him to a corner where there was no one else, and remained silent, just looking at Dongyu erroneously.

Dong Yu didn't have time to ask him what he wanted to do.

"Hello? Xia Yi?" The girl sobbed softly on the phone.

With a sudden light in his hand, Song Xueman took the phone.

Song Xueman turned on the loudspeaker, and put the phone back into Dong Yu's hand.

"Is your computer nearby?" Xia Yi choked up.

Dong Yu originally wanted to say no, but Song Xueman shook his head towards him and mouthed "yes".

Dong Yu then said, "Yes."

"Go to the forum homepage and have a look."

Song Xueman took out his mobile phone and entered the forum.The forum is divided into countless sections, one point to go in, and before you can find the section, you will see a hot post floating on the homepage.

#歌手飞鱼suspected to be fostered, thousands of luxury cars sent him back to school#

The post has tens of millions of views, over [-] comments, and heated discussions.

"what happened?"

Song Xueman's expression was unusually serious, and Dong Yu's heart thumped. He raised his head and wanted to get closer to Song Xueman, but Song Xueman pushed him back again.

Xia Yidao: "Dong Yu, have you watched it? I'm sorry, I didn't know it would be photographed that day."

Dong Yu didn't know, and asked, "What was photographed?"

"Hello." Song Xueman said, interrupting their conversation.

"I'm Song Xueman, and I want to add your contact information to learn more about the situation."

Dong Yu frowned suddenly, dissatisfied: "What happened? Why didn't you ask me to understand the situation?"

Song Xueman patted his forehead and said, "Be quiet."

Xia Yi was stunned for a moment, and asked, "Are you Dong Yu's boyfriend?"

"En." Song Xueman responded directly.

Dong Yu frowned, "Are you trying to hide it from me again?"

Song Xueman was stunned. He looked at Dongyu, and found that Dongyu's eyes were full of anger, and his back felt cold for a moment. He immediately said, "I'm sorry."

Song Xueman handed the phone to Dong Yu, and said to Xia Yi: "Thank you, no need. I will contact you if I need it in the future."

Then hung up the phone.

Dong Yu took the phone and saw the post on the forum.

He went in and took a quick look. An anonymous user took a picture of Dongyu opening the car door. Due to the shooting angle, the two people who were talking seemed to be hugging each other.

After the previous incidents, Dongyu's identity has long been no secret. His parents run a few bookstores, which can only be regarded as a middle-class family, and this kind of luxury car with tens of millions is not affordable by middle-class families at all.Moreover, the girl in the photo is the daughter of a multinational company, and she is supposed to go abroad to study in early September. There is no reason for her to appear in Tianjin University.

"Are you okay?" Song Xueman kept looking at him quietly until Dongyu turned off the phone before asking.

Dong Yu's throat was a little dry, so he shook his head to indicate that he was fine.

After Dong Yu finished watching, there was actually no fluctuation in his heart. His idea was too simple, and it wasn't true anyway. He could say what others liked, and he couldn't control it if he wanted to.

Seeing Song Xueman's appearance like a pimple in his throat, Dong Yu comforted him: "It's okay, I'm not afraid of the shadow slanting, and besides, didn't the post say that Xia Yi had already clarified it?"

Song Xueman pursed her thin lips, "It doesn't matter if others misunderstand your relationship?"

Dong Yu said helplessly: "Did you forget that there were many people who misunderstood our relationship before?"

"It's different."

"It's nothing different, let's go."

Dong Yu didn't take this matter to heart, and after a few days like this, life has been peaceful. In Xu Wenguan's words, everything is due to Song Xueman.

In the eyes of outsiders, he is a straight guy who can't be more straight, stupid and naive, it is almost impossible to be supported for money, so he can only be cheated by someone, or the two are in a normal relationship.

But there are always endless debates on the Internet, but Dongyu doesn't like surfing the Internet, and he doesn't know what's going on.

Until one day Song Xueman found him.

"Dong Yu, are you going to let nature take its course?"

"Huh?" The computer has been delivered to the school, and Dongyu is playing games.words

"Dongxiange posted a screenshot of you returning the tip to the fans a few days ago, and now the fans agree that you and Xia Yi are in a normal relationship."

Dong Yu said casually, "I don't care."

"I care."

Dong Yu glanced at him, thinking to himself, why should I care?Isn't Song Xueman very clear that this is a fake?

"I don't like your name being tied to others." Song Xueman covered Dongyu's hand holding the mouse with his right hand, and said softly, "Can I clarify for you?"

Dong Yu felt the back of his hand was burned, and the tips of his ears were stained red, "Don't touch me, I'm still playing."

Song Xueman narrowed her eyes slightly, and persuaded: "Dong Yu, Xia Yi is a girl after all, and this kind of rumor has a great negative impact on her."

Hearing this, Dong Yu fell into deep thought.

Song Xueman was right, she didn't like surfing the Internet, but Xia Yi didn't necessarily, if she saw these absurd remarks every day, she would feel a heavy psychological burden.

Just when Dong Yu was thinking about how to clarify, Song Xueman said with a smile on her face, "Dong Yu, I can help you."

Dong Yu really couldn't think of a good solution, so he let out a sigh of relief and said, "How can you help me?"

"If you don't want Xia Yi to be implicated in the future, find someone to replace her."

"Replace her?"

"It can be understood as replacing her as your 'gossip date'." Song Xueman's eyes curled into crescents, "Maybe I can help you."

Dong Yu asked doubtfully, "What do you want to do?"

Half an hour later, a netizen with the Weibo user name "Teach me to fish" posted a photo.

In the photo, two boys are standing by the window sill facing the sun.

The boy is holding a black marker pen and half lying on the other person's shoulder.

The other looked doting, watching the boy quietly, and let the boy draw a mark on the back of his neck.

Soon, "I'm not Tiehanhan" liked this Weibo, and immediately posted: "Hand slippery."

Weibo hot comment is a user whose id is "the master is forcing me to eat candy". She said: "Please see the id."