Bright moon and clear wind

Lu Fengqing racked his brains to think of a lot of rainbow farts, but when he saw Mo Yuelang's "Is it good?", all the rainbow farts in his head disappeared.

Maybe Mo Yuelang didn't want to listen to the flattery, he asked so calmly, it seemed that he just wanted to share the good things.

He was so sincere and frank, which actually made Lu Fengqing a little bit sorry.

On weekdays, Mo Yuelang always looked elusive, which made Lu Fengqing used to guessing his thoughts.

When he saw the stick figure sent, his first reaction was not to appreciate it, but to think about how to praise it to suit his heart.

Lu Fengqing didn't think he was a flatterer, he thought about it blankly, why he was so special to Mo Yuelang, there was only one reason after thinking about it - he simply didn't want to make him unhappy.

Thinking of this, Lu Fengqing deleted all the hypocritical compliments in the dialog box, and simply replied: It looks good.

Instead of being so cautious, it is better to express the most honest thoughts frankly.

Mo Yuelang didn't reply after that, Lu Fengqing put away his phone and was about to go back upstairs, but at this moment his phone vibrated again.

He subconsciously thought that Mo Yuelang was still chatting with him, but what was displayed on the screen saver of his phone was a hot push on Weibo.

The moment Lu Fengqing saw the key words of the topic on Weibo, Lu Fengqing held his breath.

The account that broke the news this time is another big V on Weibo. It said in the news that the mysterious person X who had conflicts with Mo Yuelang before was not the third party between Mo Song. In fact, Mo Yuelang was intervening between X and her boyfriend. the third party.

Although the two revelations did not mention Lu Fengqing's identity, but unlike the last time, some people have picked up Lu Fengqing and Guan Yihui in the hot comments on this Weibo.

In the final analysis, in the previous farce, Lu Fengqing was just a supporting role who became angry after being courted, and did not deserve too much attention.

However, in this revelation, Lu Fengqing was directly promoted to the leading role, and many people wondered who the hell could make Mo Yuelang willingly become the mistress.

The picture accompanying the news was a picture of the two of them in the parking lot of the studio this morning. Mo Yuelang supported his back with one hand, pushed him into the passenger seat, and then the two left together.

The picture didn't show Lu Fengqing's face, but many people commented below, judging from the back, it shouldn't look too bad.

After reading the whole Weibo post, Lu Fengqing was so angry that his hands couldn't stop shaking.Because he knew very well who did it, and there was no one else except Guan Yihui.

As early as when Lu Fengqing was still a paparazzi, he disliked this profession very much, but at this moment, for the first time in his life, he hated this profession.

The whole incident was originally Song Ning's one-man show, and Lu Fengqing was accidentally involved. As a result, Guan Yihui came to intervene, and Mo Yuelang became the third party for no reason.

Lu Fengqing didn't care what happened to him, but he really didn't want to apologize to Mo Yuelang again and again.He found Guan Yihui's phone number from the blacklist, suppressed his anger and dialed it.

It took a long time for the call notification to sound before the phone was picked up. Guan Yihui's leisurely voice came from the opposite side: "Hello?"

"Guan Yihui." Lu Fengqing asked angrily, "What exactly do you want?"

"You are finally willing to talk to me." Guan Yihui laughed, sounding in a good mood, "I'm at home, come back to me quickly."

After saying this sentence, Guan Yihui hung up the phone without hesitation, as if he had a winning chance and was completely non-negotiable.

Lu Fengqing took a deep breath, all the anger and disappointment towards Guan Yihui erupted at this moment, he dialed the phone again, this time Guan Yihui answered quickly.

"I'll say it again, if you want to talk, go home and talk, I don't want to be on the phone..."

"Guan Yihui." Lu Fengqing restrainedly interrupted Guan Yihui's words, and then said word by word: "Do you know, I have endured you for a long time."

"What did you say?" Guan Yihui's tone revealed a sense of absurdity, as if Lu Fengqing was talking about something outrageous, "Are you sure it's you who tolerated me, not I who tolerated you?"

"I think you are sick." Lu Fengqing said coldly, "Really, mental illness."

"Lu Fengqing," Guan Yihui's tone became gritted, "while I was still talking well..."

"Why, you still want to call me over the phone?" Lu Fengqing chuckled lightly, with an indifferent sarcasm, "You endure my stupidity every day, and you still don't want to break up with me, do you think you are sick? "

The exhalation on the other end of the phone suddenly became heavy, and Lu Fengqing continued: "Why should I stay by your side? I can't even think of any reason."

"So you threw yourself into Mo Yuelang's arms?" Guan Yihui asked coldly.

"You have nothing to compare with him." After Lu Fengqing said what he wanted to say, his mood became calm, "He is not a third party. The premise of a third party is that there is another person beside the other party. You Don't be too sentimental."

"Okay, you've taught me a lesson." Guan Yihui snorted coldly, "Aren't you afraid that I'll dig him up?"

Hearing this, Lu Fengqing's heart suddenly tightened, but he quickly calmed down and replied calmly: "I'm not afraid of you, and he's even less afraid of you. That's all I want to say, don't pester me again."

After hanging up the phone, Lu Fengqing immediately pulled Guan Yihui back into the blacklist.

Although he vented his anger, but after calming down, Lu Fengqing felt inexplicably afraid, not because he was afraid that Guan Yihui would seek revenge on him, but because he was afraid that Guan Yihui would dig Mo Yuelang's black information.

There are too many duplicity stars in the entertainment industry. Although Lu Fengqing is unwilling to believe that Mo Yuelang has an unknown dark side, if Guan Yihui is stimulated because of his words, Mo Yuelang's dark history will be dug up. over and over again, leading to Mo Yuelang's ruin...

Just thinking about it, Lu Fengqing's legs felt weak.

He opened WeChat to inform Mo Yuelang, but at this moment his WeChat exploded, old classmates, ex-colleagues, and new colleagues all came to ask about him and Mo Yuelang.

Lu Fengqing has already come out to his family, and he doesn't mind being exposed as gay, but most of these people are not acquaintances, so it's really annoying to look like such a gossip.

He searched for Mo Yuelang's WeChat avatar in a bunch of bouncing dialog boxes, and unexpectedly saw that his younger brother Lu Yunchuan had also sent him a message.

This silly boy didn't know Guan Yihui's true face, so he asked his brother how he could cheat.

Lu Fengqing briefly explained a few sentences, then exited the chat interface, and found Mo Yuelang's dialog box.He clicked several times, but because there were always new messages coming in from WeChat, he couldn't click on it, so he simply set Mo Yuelang as the top.

[One Two Three Four Wu Lu: Have you seen Weibo? 】

【One Two Three Four Wu Lu: Sorry】

【One Two Three Four Wu Lu: It was my ex-boyfriend who did it】

[One Two Three Four Wu Lu: I called him just now]

[Lang: Why did you call him? 】

Seeing Mo Yuelang's news, Lu Fengqing's typing fingers paused, he deleted half of the sentence that had been edited, and replied to Mo Yuelang's question first.

【One Two Three Four Wu Lu: I want to ask him what he wants to do】

[Lang: Don't pay attention to him. 】

The short three words inexplicably revealed a domineering feeling, and Lu Fengqing felt a strange feeling in his heart, but he didn't have time to think about it, and continued to send messages to Mo Yuelang.

【One Two Three Four Wu Lu: Good】

[One Two Three Four Wu Lu: But I seem to have stimulated him, he said he was going to dig up your black material]

This time the dialogue interface was silent for a long time, Lu Fengqing unconsciously bit his thumbnail, thinking that Mo Yuelang must have a headache.

However, unexpectedly, Mo Yuelang's next message was very calm, compared with Lu Fengqing's panic, it was a completely different style of painting.

[Lang: I don't smoke, drink, gamble, have any bad habits, and don't mess with men. 】

Mo Yuelang seemed to want to say that he had no black material, but looking at this stern news, Lu Fengqing always had a strange feeling, as if Mo Yuelang told him the news on purpose.

If this is the scene of a blind date, Mo Yuelang's next sentence would probably be to reveal his annual salary.

【Lang: Don't be afraid of him. 】

【One Two Three Four Wulu: Okay】

The fluster just now had dissipated at some point, and Lu Fengqing calmed down, even the ever-increasing new news notification on the upper left corner of the page didn't seem so obtrusive anymore.

【One Two Three Four Wu Lu: Then how to solve the Weibo matter? 】

[Lang: I will deal with it, just block the people who bother you. 】

The corners of Lu Fengqing's mouth slightly raised without knowing it, and it was the first time that he found that Mo Yuelang seemed to be a very caring person.

At this time, a picture suddenly popped up on the dialogue interface, Lu Feng checked and opened it, and found that it was another stick figure.

This time the painting is a bust. The person in the painting is sitting on the sofa, showing the whole front face without any affectation.

Lu Fengqing quickly realized that this was the picture of him and Mo Yuelang looking at each other. In the painting, his chin was raised slightly, his eyes were focused, the hair on his forehead was scattered casually on his forehead, and there seemed to be light flickering in his eyes.

Recalling the scene at that time, Lu Fengqing was suddenly a little embarrassed.

[One, two, three, four, Wu Lu: You seem to have drawn me too nicely...]

At least from Lu Fengqing's point of view, his real life is not as good-looking as Mo Yuelang's paintings.

However, Mo Yuelang's reply was——

【Lang: You are so good-looking. 】

Lu Fengqing's pupils trembled a little, and he narrowed his eyes to stare at the screen carefully, afraid that he might not be able to see clearly because of his old eyes.However, after a while, he accepted the fact that Mo Yuelang was indeed praising him for his good looks.

Now Lu Fengqing was confused again, he really didn't know how to reply, and finally held back for a long time and could only say "thank you".

The matter of the stick figure was over like this, Lu Fengqing originally thought that Mo Yuelang drew him on a whim, and then sent it to him on a whim.Therefore, he never expected that the next day, he would see the painting again in this way.

Mo Yuelang said he would handle the Weibo matter, and he did.

He posted this stick figure on Weibo, and it was slightly different from the one Lu Fengqing saw yesterday - he scribbled a heart on the blank space of the paper, making the whole picture playful and ambiguous. few.

At the same time, he also added a Weibo text to this painting, which is very short, just two words: original match.