The days of women's clothing at station b

Not long after he left the study room, there was a different roar from Louis than in the past. It is hard to imagine what angered this unpredictable vampire, and then the door of the study room was opened, and Man Tianyu staggered. As if a pair of big hands were pushing him, he ran out of the study, tripped and fell to the ground.

Yang Shuangsheng stood calmly at the door, saw the eldest young master flying out, and bent slightly, "Eldest young master, it's time to eat tonight, and I chose your favorite No. 12 blood."

Man Tianyu fell on his face to the ground, barely supporting his body with his elbows, only to avoid a period of ghostly friction on the ground.He was full of low air pressure, got up from the ground, looked at Yang Shuangsheng's attitude at this time, only felt that the other party was laughing at him.

What does it mean to be angry and dare not speak out?That's probably what he's in right now.According to his seniority, Yang Shuangsheng was his elder, and he usually called him uncle because of his father's admiration.Thinking of this, Man Tianyu was burning with anger, his red eyes raised his head to look at the cup on the tray, but he still stretched out his hand without any appetite.

"Uncle Yang...thank you." Man Tianyu took the cup with a hoarse voice, drank it all in one gulp, turned and left.

He couldn't imagine that after living in this family for hundreds of years, he couldn't compare to the older Yang Shuangsheng. He felt at ease when he lost, and he could understand that his father always took Yang Shuangsheng with him when he went out on weekdays.

Father's skill is illusion, and Yang Shuangsheng's skill is plunder.

They grew up together, knew each other, and never suspected each other. He could only back down and not see the tenderness on his father's face when he faced Yang Shuangsheng.

But Xin Yan only entered the house for a few days, and he didn't know that his status had dropped again and again because of the appearance of the other party.Just now he was full of joy and wanted to tell his father that he learned from a special channel that the Blood Hunting Association was putting pressure on the Xiao family. If his father knew about this, it must be good news for his father who is determined to recover.But what was the first sentence he heard from his father when he entered the study?

"Xin Yan is your younger brother. The Basradfel family never allows infighting. It's not that I don't know about the messy things you did. It's best to put away your petty thoughts."

Man Tianyu's expression gradually stiffened from a simple and honest smile to a gloomy expression, the corners of his mouth straightened, spit out his dissatisfaction all the time, "He is just a hypocrite, he obviously doesn't like fake mothers but pretends to be a woman on the Internet to show off, father Don't be fooled by his cuteness, he..."

"To shut up."

Man Tianyu's eyes widened, and he looked at his father in disbelief, "Father, I... what I said is the truth, he is hypocritical, he is desperate for money, he doesn't have the inherent elegance and nobility of a blood race, he is like mud I can't make it into shape, I don't understand why father you are so kind to him, but you are always so harsh on me, I don't understand! According to his age, he is even older than me, why is he your child, but he can come from behind , but I don’t get your appreciation, I’m not reconciled! Yang Shuangsheng is fine, why is he useless alone.”

Before he could finish speaking, Man Tianyu was slapped out by the furious Louis with a wave of his palm.

……

When Man Tianyu returned to the room, the palms of those hands were already full of fingernail marks, and blood dripped all over the floor.He knelt down on the carpet like a collapse, and couldn't believe that his father had done anything to him, which had never happened before.

Everything changed because of Xin Yan's arrival.Because he made random comments on Xin Yan's live broadcast room on the Internet, his father got angry with him. He just made a joke on the Internet. Anyway, Xin Yan doesn't like fake mothers, so what if he exposes them!Why did his father reprimand him, why Xin Yan was favored by his father only after returning to the castle for a few days, and he was easily snatched away by the other party after he worked hard for so long.

Unforgivable.

Man Tianyu thumped the ground angrily.

He has never seen his biological parents since he was a child, and was raised by a nanny outside the castle. He was young and ignorant and had never read a book. He accidentally ran across the forest path and came to the fountain. Things, so huge and beautiful, the four statues are lifelike, and when he turned his head, he saw the man who changed his life.

He has no common sense and no ability. A teenage boy is suddenly promised that following this man will enjoy everything in the world, and the other party has indeed done it.He took off the coat of the Republic of China, put on a small suit imported from overseas, cut off the long hair hanging down his waist, and transformed himself into a young master of the upper class sitting in an old car.

But since when?That man is still provided with basic necessities, food, housing and transportation, and the people on the street have changed from cheongsams and fans to blue and white Chinese tunic suits. As society progresses step by step, TVs, computers, and smartphones are placed in the castle one by one, and he can no longer feel the man’s love. With two big hands, stroking his head, he gave him a gentle compliment for doing a good job.

He knew that he had grown taller, and it was unreasonable to do so, but there was always hope.His father was the person he admired the most in his life. No one had ever entered his father's eyes for so many years. Those eyes were always scarlet, but there was no warmth in them. The most appropriate description was ruthless.

"Louis...Louis." In the room, Man Tianyu whispered his father's name. The most memorable thing in his life was the first embrace. His father seduced him when he was young and told about the eternity of life.He really wanted to tell his father that there is no need to praise how good the blood race is. He was afraid that he would not be able to keep up with his father's pace, so he naturally wanted to be the same as his father.

The sharp teeth that pierced his neck moved very lightly, and he could hardly feel the pain. The blood gradually flowed away, his body shivered with cold, and soon fell into a coma. When he woke up, the blood in his mouth made him faint instantly. Know who it's from.

"Heh." Man Tianyu raised his bloody palm, looked at the messy palm prints, and wiped the tears on his face.

He can't do things that embarrass his father, after all, the other party is his beloved father, so since all this makes his father unhappy, he will naturally try his best to clear the Internet of things that are not good for Xin Yan.

On the Internet, for the anchor of station B, Xiaoyan xy, who is a pseudonym, actually looks down on the behavior of the pseudonym, but uses her to collect money, the waves are getting bigger and bigger, and the public opinion is directly squeezed to his Weibo, and every comment has changed It seems that those original popular comments have become sharp curses.

Not long ago, Xin Yan's newly established fan group left less than 100 people. Man Tianyu hurriedly went to Station B to check the number of Xin Yan's fans. He looked at the number of Xin Yan's fans in disbelief. The number of fans, trembling fingers, can't imagine what it will be like when Xin Yan returns to station B after finishing the blood hunt, and finds that she has only so few fans left, and then passes it on to her father.

What is he going to do?

Man Tianyu clicked on Weibo, his telephone pole account, which he created at random, has as many as 3 fans, and most of them praise him, revealing a little-known secret and so on.

Man Tianyu was full of bitterness. He hesitated for a long time. From the time when there was still a glimmer of light in the sky to gradually pitch black, the room with the lights off could not be seen. If it wasn’t for the faint light from the computer screen, Man Tianyu’s eyes would have been filled with darkness. His despondency is almost unreal.

Telephone pole: Published the headline article: [Clarification on Xiaoyan xy anchor, letter of apology. ]

He typed in pinyin one word at a time, and typed [-] words. In his words, he described himself as an infatuated lunatic who wanted to destroy everything if he couldn't court love, but when he saw everyone scolding Xiaoyan, Reluctantly, he stood up and explained everything.

Everyone was caught off guard. No one expected that the evidence was so convincing before. The IP was also analyzed by a few computer-savvy people, which confirmed all of this. Everyone held up the banner of resisting falsehood and defrauding fans loudly. Called out the victim to come out to apologize, but it wasn't their little Yan Xy who was biting a piece of trash, it was the telephone pole that caused the incident.

A fan who has always believed in Xiaoyan clicked on this article with red eyes. She is one of the few ordinary fans in that group who is active and supports the goddess. She has hardly paid the goddess, so in this In matters, all she can do is stand unswervingly behind the goddess, as long as the goddess does not admit it for a day, then she will not give up.

Persistence is useful. The content of the article describes a series of sexual fantasies, sexual harassment, etc. that the telephone pole had on the goddess. She covered her mouth and dared not cry out.Sure enough, as expected, the person she has always liked is not such a person. The goddess is obviously that foolish little idiot with a long arc of thousands of miles who has been stunned without knowing it. , both men's and women's clothing are beauty across genders.How could this kind of person be that kind of person?

"What's the matter with you, Xiaowen? Who bullied you?" The friend in the same dormitory poked the crying friend, and handed over a tissue to watch the girl cry.

Xiaowen pouted, his almond eyes soon cried into full apricots, red and swollen, he could barely see the roommate in front of him, and hugged him aggrievedly, "Ma Xunxun QAQ, my goddess was raped by the Internet, I can't do anything really I'm so anxious, but luckily the bad guys threw themselves into the trap, I'm so happy."

Ma Xun touched his little head on his chest in embarrassment, "Hey, who is your goddess? She is so happy and crying like this. How can she teach students how to play the piano tomorrow?"

Xiaowen desperately wanted to add another fan to the goddess who had few fans, so he stretched out his claws to his roommate, "Xunxun! Look, this is my goddess, isn't she beautiful? He is actually a boy, who can sing and dance well." It's great, having a super handsome and super rich boyfriend who shows affection every day... Hey? Why didn't the local tyrants get ahead in this matter? Could it be? Woohoo, my goddess is so pitiful, wow, my heart hurts me so much."

Just after a while, Xiaowen started crying again, but unfortunately, the swollen eyes could no longer shed tears, so he could only moan and shout that he loved the goddess.

Ma Xun looked at the photos uncertainly, and suddenly realized that this person looked familiar. She quickly bent down to rely on her height, skipped Xiaowen, grasped the mouse, clicked on the next one, and a screenshot of the live broadcast of men's clothing was displayed in front of her eyes. .

"It's him!"

Xiaowen hummed twice, "What?"

Ma Xun shook his hands and pointed at the screen, "This person came to the place where I work today to find someone... Is the local tyrant you're talking about called Xiao Wei'an?"

Xiaowen nodded.

Ma Xun covered his mouth and couldn't believe it. The pretty boy who was almost desperate during the day turned out to be Xiaowen's favorite goddess on the Internet, "That person named Xiao Wei'an seems to have encountered some danger. He and a companion booked two rooms in our hotel , but we haven’t come back for almost two days, we forcibly broke down the door after 12 o’clock, and it’s clear that the person is missing, and your goddess came to the hotel to look for Xiao Wei’an during the day.”

Xiaowen stared at the swollen almond eyes, opened his mouth and listened in disbelief to his friend telling the story that can only be heard on TV dramas, then turned around belatedly, clicked on the penguin group, and looked at the silent fan group , with both hands resting on the keyboard.