I am a rich man

Song Yao was in so much pain that he couldn't even get up. He felt like he was about to vomit out his morning meal. He was struggling to get up from the ground when there was a sudden silence around him, and someone came to him and stopped.

A hand appeared in sight, Song Yao blinked, already determined who the other party was in his heart, passed the hand over excitedly, looked up the moment he was pulled up by the other party, and had already planned what to say in his mind: " Thank you, Gu..."

Song Yao froze.

An unfamiliar face, not Gu Yingchi at all.

He turned his head to look, and the silence of the crowd behind him was because the surrounded man waited for the person he wanted to wait for, and handed the schoolbag to him, without noticing the movement at all.

After just a few seconds of silence, there was a bigger explosion, and someone rushed over quickly, "Come on, come on, another handsome guy appeared. He looks good. I heard that he is my favorite. I must see it today." When it comes to handsome guys, no one can stop me."

Song Yao fixedly stared at Song Yuan's face, with sinister and vicious eyes, when the people around him handed him the peaked cap that had fallen on the ground, he didn't even look at him, he took it and put it on his head, and clenched his fists.

It was really Song Yuan, he was not mistaken.

Song Yuan and Gu Yingchi came here together.

why!

His cheek was in hot pain because he hit the ground, Song Yao stood there, his heart was about to explode.

"Are you okay? Your face seems to be swollen. Here are the ice cubes for you." The people around him left in a hurry and then quickly returned, handed the ice cubes to Song Yao, and said with a smile: "I still have something to do here, so I'll leave first, you have to pay attention Come on, don't fall down again."

Song Yao wanted to throw the ice cube, but the prickly pain on his cheek awakened his rationality and made him hold back, put the ice cube on his face, turned his head to look at the person who left in a hurry, his eyes were cold.

*

Song Yuan came out of the bathroom only to find that the surroundings were surrounded, and he couldn't get out no matter which direction he came from.

The people around you said something and I said something, it was like a vegetable market for a while, and finally the staff came out to let everyone disperse.

A few people were not reconciled, they stayed where they were, and rushed to Song Yuan and the two to ask for their contact information while everyone was almost gone.

"I don't play the software you mentioned, and I don't remember the phone number." Hearing that they asked him for social software, Song Yuan shook his head.

"Don't even remember the contact information? You are very good-looking, please give me the contact information." The girls did not give up and begged softly.

"Sorry, I really don't remember the phone number, sorry."

No one thought that Song Yuan was telling the truth, they all felt that he said that on purpose, so as to reject others, and left disappointed.

Song Yuan didn't lie.

He doesn't play those chat apps, he doesn't remember his mobile phone number, and the only app that chats with Gu Yingchi doesn't add anyone, and he doesn't plan to add anyone.

After taking care of his own side, Song Yuan saw that there were more people around Gu Yingchi, all of them were unified and kept a certain distance from Gu Yingchi.

When Gu Yingchi coldly rejected the first person, saying that he had no plans to fall in love, several people gave up and left.

Someone suggested that even if they had no intention of dating, they could add a WeChat account, but they were rejected.

Song Yuan stood aside and waited quietly, and suddenly saw Song Yao walking towards this side.

"Why are you here?" There was no one I knew around, and Gu Yingchi was surrounded by people and didn't pay attention to this side. There was no disguise on Song Yao's face, showing the most authentic reaction when facing Song Yuan—disgust.

"Why can't I be here?" Song Yuan asked quietly.

One sentence made Song Yao startled.

He remembered that when Song Yuan heard him say such things before, he would just pretend not to see him, just ignore him, and would not pay attention to him at all.So when he uttered this sentence, Song Yao didn't expect to get Song Yuan's answer at all.

but……

Song Yao looked at Song Yuan, and found that his expression was calm, his eyebrows were a little sharper and colder than before, he raised his eyebrows and sneered, "I really ran out for a few days, thinking that I was very good. You come to participate From a cosplay competition? Or come here to get autographs?"

Song Yuan: "It has nothing to do with you."

Song Yao asked coldly, "What's your relationship with Gu Yingchi?"

Song Yuan paused, looked up at Song Yao, "What is my relationship with Gu Yingchi, is it related to you who have nothing to do with me?"

He actually said it had nothing to do with him? !

Song Yao's first reaction was anger, and his second reaction was a sneer.

He still doesn't want to have anything to do with Song Yuan, so it's fine, but don't ask for something to do with him in the future.

The phone vibrated, and Song Yuan opened it to look at it. The official asked him if he had come, and the event was about to start.

While replying, Song Yuan turned around and walked towards the signing area.

Looking at his back, Song Yao suddenly laughed.

Could Song Yuan be his fan?Came here to ask him for an autograph?There are quite a lot of people who like him on Weibo, and Song Yuan might be one of them.

If this is the case, he is looking forward to Song Yuan's expression when he sees him, but he will definitely not sign Song Yuan.

Thinking of this, Song Yao slammed Song Yuan on the shoulder as he passed by, and grinned proudly: "Song Yuan, I will let you know how big the gap is between you and me. Remember it, people like you, Never equal to me."

Then go to the signature area, the fourth D area to sit down.

When the waiting fans saw him coming, they immediately lined up to sign autographs.

More than a dozen people formed a long queue, and Song Yao talked to them gently and gracefully, signed autographs, took photos with them, and looked at Song Yuan provocatively from time to time.

"Is it Mrs. 2Y?" A voice suddenly sounded in my ear, and the girl in a pink fox cosplay winked at him, and said with a smile, "I'm the person in charge of this signature event. I've been looking for my wife for a long time and finally found it. The place of the wife is here. Besides, I am so happy that you can come, my wife! By the way, can my wife sign for me first? I really like His Highness Li An painted by my wife."

She cosplays a supporting actress in "Power and Desire". She is very popular. After speaking, she took out a fanart and stared at Song Yuan expectantly.

Song Yuan signed his name.

The girl looked at the signed name and thanked her for a while, as if thinking of something, she asked again: "I want to ask my wife a question. Many of our staff here are as curious as I am. How did the name of my wife come from? It feels very special. , has some special significance."

Song Yuan was startled, and looked in the direction where Gu Yingchi was.

With his head slightly lowered, he was talking to Gu Yuhe, with a sense of alienation all over his body, as if he felt Song Yuan's gaze, and when he looked up, the gentle gaze dispelled the alienation from his body.

Song Yuan withdrew his gaze and said softly, "It's a person's initials."

The girl said "Wow", without asking any further questions, pointed to the signature area, and said, "My wife's location is in area A. Someone has already purchased my wife's fanart in advance and is waiting there. Thank you for my autograph!"

There are already dozens of people in row A, and there are only a few scattered people standing in the next three areas.

Song Yuan put on the badge and followed the girl to sit down.

Seeing Song Yuan take his seat, the people in line were boiling.

"I'm stupid, is there anything more exciting than this? The boy I just wanted to contact is the 2Y wife I like? I'm stupid!"

"Oh my god, my wife is such a good-looking boy, woohoo, and the paintings are so good, my wife is a fairy."

"My heart is moving... Your Highness Li An, I'm sorry, please allow me to climb Mrs. Wall for a minute."

"Go ahead faster, I want to take a photo with my wife, hurry up! I can't stand it anymore!"

"Ahhh! Mrs. 2Y just saw me, didn't she!"

Song Yuan has fair cheeks, delicate facial features, bright eyes under the black hair seem to have some kind of magical power that makes people forget all their troubles and become calm, making people feel calm when looking at people.

After signing the name on the fanart, Song Yuan would smile and say thank you to the other party.

"May I take a photo, ma'am?" The girl who got the autograph asked nervously while holding her mobile phone.

Song Yuan hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

The girl immediately took a picture excitedly, and thanked her as she left.

The cosplay competition on the opposite side has already started, and there are still many people around the signing area. When it was found that many people who signed up for the competition were waiting for their signatures here, the competition had to be suspended first, and the time was postponed by two days after obtaining consent. Hours.

Among the four areas, the area where Song Yao is located has the least number of people. From the beginning to the end, only more than 30 people came to sign. Except for him, area B has the least number of people.

Song Yao couldn't laugh anymore after seeing Song Yuan sitting in area A to sign the autograph.Especially when there were more and more people on Song Yuan's side, and there was no one here, the signature gentle smile that was finally squeezed on his face could not be maintained.

For the first time, he felt that he was a joke, and the anger in his heart continued to rise until he finally clenched the signature pen in his hand, closed his eyes and hypnotized himself to calm down.

He opened his eyes when he heard footsteps approaching.

The girl walked up to him, a little hesitant. Song Yao just wanted to ask her if she wanted to sign, when the girl asked awkwardly: "My pen is broken, can I borrow your pen, Madam?"

"Of course." Song Yao picked up his pen and was about to sign, but the girl didn't notice that he had misunderstood. She took his pen and thanked him excitedly, then rushed to the end of Song Yuan's line, still excited with her friends He said who gave the pen in his hand.

After receiving the thankful gazes from those people, the smile on Song Yao's face froze, and he was almost so angry that he died on the spot.

Song Yao couldn't make the provocative smile he made to Song Yuan before, so he could only turn his head and stare resentfully at Song Yuan who didn't notice him at all.

The whole surrounding is full of praises of Song Yuan, like a trumpet, which keeps playing in Song Yao's ear in a loop, and Song Yao's face is distorted and hideous, feeling that this world should not be like this.

He is the one these people should praise, and he is better at painting than Song Yuan, but these people have no vision.

Why, why no one praised him, but Song Yuan?How is he not as good as Song Yuan? !

"Because you're stupid, because you're stupid."

I can't count the number of times the strange voice appeared. Song Yao slammed his fingers on the table, gritted his teeth, and said, "Who are you?"

No one replied to him, and the passers-by looked at him suspiciously when they heard his words, so that it really sounded like a voice he imagined.

But Song Yao knew that this voice could never be his auditory hallucination.

*

I can't remember how many times I signed my name. At the end of the last one, Song Yuan put down his pen, rubbed his wrist, and gave Song Yao a vicious look.

Song Yuan ignored him, and when he packed up his things and was about to leave, he heard Song Yao ask him sharply, "Why are you 2Y?"

Most of the people went to the cosplay competition, and the rest were some staff members. They all looked at Song Yao's strange words.

There was no one he knew, and Song Yao didn't bother to pretend. He glared at Song Yuan, got up and approached him, and said mockingly: "Speak, are you dumb? Didn't you speak well just now? You are silent now? You Don’t you come here as a fake 2Y?”

Song Yuan tilted his head, "Why are you Song Yao?"

The staff came to check the accounts with him. After the calculation was completed, he wrote down his bank card number. When he asked Song Yao, Song Yao didn't ask for it. He still stared at Song Yuan, wishing he could stare Song Yuan out of a hole.

Gu Yingchi was not at the scene, Song Yuan looked around, took out his phone, ignored Song Yao, went to the bathroom, and sent Gu Yingchi a message.

"ended."

Gu Yingchi: "Are you happy?"

Song Yuan: "It's okay."

"I'll be waiting for you at the entrance."

"it is good."

Song Yuan washed his hands and was about to go out, but Song Yao appeared and blocked the door to prevent him from leaving.

The cosplay competition outside had already started, and there was no one else in the bathroom except them. Song Yao knew this clearly, closed the bathroom door, and approached Song Yuan.

"Do you know how many things you have destroyed for me?" Song Yao gritted his teeth, his eyes were scarlet, like a lion about to lose his mind, with thorns all over his body, "Why didn't you die in Changming Village back then? Song Yuan, Everyone will be comfortable when you die."

Song Yuan didn't have any expression on his malicious words, and kept a distance from him all the time, and finally retreated to the wall to stop, and tilted his head when Song Yao punched him, avoiding Song Yao's fist perfectly.

Unexpectedly, Song Yuan's reaction would be so fast, Song Yao didn't have time to withdraw his hand, and punched the glass.

He hadn't practiced before, but he punched with all his strength, and didn't break the glass, but he could clearly feel that his hand was about to shatter.

His bones hurt so much that he subconsciously grinned in pain, and his complexion instantly became as wonderful as a dyed plate.

Song Yao withdrew his hand, the bones of his fingers were already very green, and it hurt when he moved.

"Damn it. He Yao cursed angrily, picked up the broom next to him, and beat Song Yuan with his teeth and claws.

Compared with his madness, Song Yuan was very calm. After avoiding it a few times, he grabbed the broomstick and stared at Song Yao with an expression.

The seemingly thin hands are like iron, the broom is lying there, not up or down, Song Yao can no longer advance the broom any more.

Facing those calm and unwavering black eyes, Song Yao felt like a monkey being constantly teased and furious.

He was extremely annoyed, and desperately pulled the broom back, "Let go."

Song Yuan nodded slightly, and let go without any hesitation.

Song Yao didn't hold back his strength, took a few steps back with the broom, and then sat down on the ground, his body fell down uncontrollably, and the broom in his hand hit his face like that.

"Slap." As if being slapped, Song Yao screamed in pain and sat up immediately.

The surroundings were silent, and Song Yuan stood in front of the wall, looking at Song Yao without saying a word, with an indifferent expression and deep eyes.

There seems to be a dividing line between the two people, completely separating them, Song Yao on the side of the line seems to be able to sit on the ground and look up at Song Yuan.

The sense of inferiority that emanated from his bones for no reason swept through his whole body, and Song Yao's eyes were filled with anger.

Why?Why did Song Yuan look at him like that?

The person sitting on the ground in a state of distress should be Song Yuan.

"It's so stupid, so stupid, what kind of idiot character, go up and fight, it's really true." The sound of complaining reappeared, Song Yao couldn't bear it anymore this time, threw the broom away, and roared: "Shut up, Shut up! I don't want to hear you anymore! Shut up! Shut up!"

This time the voice didn't stop, but continued: "I can't watch it anymore, I'm stupid, this character is so stupid, I want to go in and kick him to death."

Song Yao's emotions reached the brink of explosion, he was so angry that he couldn't say a word, rolled his eyes, and fainted immediately.

After making sure that Song Yao was just fainted, Song Yuan called an ambulance and left the bathroom. He didn't see someone sneaking into the bathroom from the side a second after he left.

Seeing Song Yao lying on the ground, Han Paiyi took pictures with his mobile phone and recorded a video, looking at the direction Song Yuan left with a cold light in his eyes.

Then he left quickly without letting anyone see him coming.

*

Gu Yingchi wore half a mask on his face, with only one pair of eyes exposed on the upper half of his face.

When Song Yuan stopped beside him, he was obviously a little surprised. He looked at Song Yuan with tenderness in his eyes, "Do you recognize me?"

Song Yuan: "I recognized you at a glance, I will not mistake you."

The corners of Gu Yingchi's lips rose, he raised his hand and rubbed his head, and said with a smile, "You've worked hard today."

Song Yuan took his hand away, and didn't dislike his intimate gesture, he just straightened his hair casually, and then called: "Gu Yingchi."

"Ok?"

"If it was me, would you recognize me at a glance?" Song Yuan raised his eyes and looked at Gu Yingchi.

Gu Yingchi didn't speak, just took off the mask on his face, put it on Song Yuan's face, looked at his black and white eyes for a moment, and said with a low smile: "Yes, definitely."

Song Yuan: "You lied."

Gu Yingchi was startled.

"You can't recognize me at the first sight." Song Yuan took off the mask on his face, finished speaking with a calm expression, handed the mask to Gu Yingchi, looked at the person in front of the game, and murmured: "This is the second time I have participated in this kind of offline competition. The first time was with..."

"Yue Ci Yue?" Gu Yingchi read out the name, her thin lips were tightly pursed, her eyes were deep, and no emotion could be seen.

Song Yuan didn't answer, just stared at Gu Yingchi for a long time, smiled slightly, "Guess."

He put on his schoolbag and walked outside, "I am very happy today, thank you."

Gu Yuhe had already left the game site and went around for a spin.Gu Yingchi didn't wait for Gu Yuhe, bought him a plane ticket and sent a text message asking He Cheng to drive away.

Gu Yuhe, who was eating pig's trotters far away in the food street, was slightly taken aback when he received a notice of a plane ticket, opened it and saw that it was bought by his uncle.

He was dropped.

Gu Yuhe: "Grandma."

Four people came together, but I can't participate when I go back, uncle, how can you be so cruel.

*

Song Yuan had just arrived home, before he had time to wash up, Gu Yuhe sent him two Weibo links.

One is to praise him, all kinds of photos, a bunch of friendly and peaceful messages underneath, and the other is to hang him.

"You've been on two hot searches, one good and one bad. There are so many shits about people hanging on you, it's a malicious recording."

After learning from Gu Yingchi that Song Yuan is 2Y, Gu Yuhe calmed down after a few minutes of shock.

For him who already regards Song Yuan as a god, no matter what will happen to Song Yuan after being exposed, he will feel normal.

The second link is a black video with a recording of a few sentences. It was a conversation between him and Song Yao in the bathroom. It was recorded and released after deleting a few sentences.

I dream of eating soft food every day: "The contributor broke the news that in the offline cosplay competition of "Power and Desire" in the D City Gymnasium, [email protected], who once won the first fanart, and No.4@喜天下全知, happened Conflict, suspected to have hit @喜欢天下全知. According to the contributor, Mrs. No.2 had passed out when 4Y left, and 2Y didn’t do anything, which made him feel indifferent and shocked, so he wanted to break the news to let Everyone, look at 2Y's face."

It's been a while since Weibo was posted, and the comment area is full of question marks and words attacking Song Yuan.

Everyone who posted photos of Song Yuan to praise them with the topic of the competition was also attacked and ridiculed.

"Do you have any idea how much you ruined my stuff?"

"Bump... hiss."

"Let go."

"Snapped."

In just a few seconds of recording, it sounded like a person was slapped after being slapped and restrained after speaking.

People in the comment area thought that Song Yuan had beaten Song Yao, all kinds of gossip started, and some people released pictures of Song Yao being carried away by 120.

"It's disgusting to knock someone out and then walk away."

"Beat people when they don't agree with each other, how can there be such a person?"

"I feel like throwing up when I see his paintings now."

"Thank you, the signature has been thrown away, and the group photo has also been deleted. Now I feel disgusted when I think of the words that praised him before."

"Can't you stand in line before the truth comes out? What if the wife is wronged?"

"Wrong fart. There are too many tricks on him, how come no one wrongs others, but him."

"Speechless, what a rumor, what can the recording of a few words prove? And are you sure that the slap was a slap? I heard it sounded like something hitting the face."

"The white dog is here, how much will I give you before you are willing to open your eyes and tell nonsense?"

"Madam is very nice. I think there must be a misunderstanding in this matter. The people in the comments don't need to be so sarcastic. If it is really a misunderstanding, will you apologize? I like my wife very much, and I believe my wife would not do such a thing Son."

"One thing to say, this face is really good-looking, and this recording is easy to fake. People who stand in line so quickly are too stupid."

"..."

Searching for 2Y on Weibo, all the random photos of Song Yuan popped up, and some of them were changed into posthumous photos.

Song Yuan had just finished reading this Weibo when he saw another Weibo from the marketing account.

Every day I dream of eating soft rice: "Things have reversed, everyone watch the video, the whistleblower lied."

The video is a video of the washbasin area in the bathroom. Song Yao and Song Yuan were standing by the sink. Song Yao approached Song Yuan angrily, and said furiously, "Do you know how many things you ruined me? You said why you Didn't you die in Changming Village? Song Yuan, everyone will be comfortable when you die."

Then he punched him, and with a "bang", his fist landed on the window. Song Yao's expression changed from the pain, and he became even more furious. He took the broom and hit Song Yuan directly. After Song Yuan stopped him, he gritted his teeth and looked ferocious. Twisted like a ghost.

"Oh shit."

"Shut up, shut up! I don't want to hear you anymore! Shut up! Shut up!"

When everyone who eats melons sees Song Yao sitting on the ground and yelling like crazy at the end, his mood can't be expressed in words as if he had eaten a stone.

"I was still wondering before, because there was an injury incident in the bathroom of the gymnasium, so a camera with a distance limit was installed, and I would know how things went by adjusting the monitoring, and now I finally waited."

"Damn it, the person who broke the news definitely doesn't know that there are cameras in the gymnasium."

"...This is the fastest reversal melon I have ever eaten. Half an hour ago, I was still cursing, and half an hour later, it reversed. Is the beating person in the video an idiot? I watched the video and finally went crazy. Talking to himself."

"Why don't those mocking people continue to dance? Jump out and apologize."

"That's why it's wise to eat melons. I saw in the video that Mrs. 2Y had already called the ambulance before leaving the bathroom, and the people who said they didn't care really pissed me off."

"My wife can still be so calm, if I had already called the police."

"These two people seem to know each other? Does anyone know their information? The beating talk is so disgusting, I can't even listen to it. I admire my wife for not beating him."

"It seems to be a student of K High School in R City."

The author has something to say: There is a second update, but don't wait, watch it during the day.

感谢在2021-02-0423:43:45~2021-02-0523:57:04期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of Molan Wuyan; 2 bottles of Lingling, Qiuqiu, Shangguan Lingyao, and Fengyun; 1 bottle of Nannan and Mengxue;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!