The singer of the entertainment circle is not a human being

Everything was taken for granted, the flickering lights at the concert, the media interview after stepping down, it seemed like the whole world was focusing on Shen Moyan and Wang Ye at this moment.

Shen Moyan thought that he had never laughed so many times in his life. He smiled at Wang Ye, his fans, and the media. Even when the wolf cub asked him to go backstage first, he saw the obvious displeasure in his eyes. , he is still smiling.

He is really happy, like a long dream, and now it really has come true, everything in front of him is full of dreamy taste, it is happiness but also feels emptiness from the bottom of it.

I was too afraid of waking up from this dream, so I had to catch it quickly. When only this idea was left in my mind, Shen Moyan held Wang Ye's hand until he got home and sat on the sofa, but he really refused to let go. It was flustered and empty.

"What's wrong with you today?" Wang Ye finally noticed his strangeness, raised his hand that had been caught white and said helplessly: "I didn't realize that your hands are quite strong, I'm a fool and I can't run. "

"I..." Only then did Shen Moyan react and let go of his hand suddenly. The violent beating of his heart made him feel dizzy unconsciously.

"Are you too tired and haven't had a good rest?" Seeing that he couldn't even speak a word, Wang Ye felt that something was wrong, so he quickly stood up and went to look at him: "You look very bad, do you want to go to the hospital? Are you not feeling well?"

"No...no..." Shen Moyan waved his hands, he couldn't tell where he felt uncomfortable, but wherever there was blood circulating in his body, he seemed to be screaming and ready to burst out.

"Pour me a glass of water." He smiled and patted Wang Ye's palm, with cold sweat already on his forehead.

"If you don't feel well, let's go to the hospital immediately." Although Wang Ye murmured, he still stood up and poured a glass of warm water into his hand: "Drink it while it's hot, and tell me where you feel uncomfortable. "

"Okay." Shen Moyan obediently took it and poured a big gulp into his mouth, comfortingly patted the place beside him: "Sit down, I'm probably just too tired, don't abuse your partner as if I just got proposed."

"Hahaha." Wang Ye laughed without hesitation, sat down next to him and put his arms around his shoulders, and said, "As long as my wife doesn't get sick right after I propose, you can abuse me whatever you want. "

"Who's the wife?" Shen Moyan chuckled twice, he regained his composure, put down the cup in his hand and smiled: "Let's talk about it, who is the wife?"

"I am, I am my wife, hehehe." When it comes to surrendering and being cheap, Wang Ye is not vague at all, and put his arms around the other party as he said: "I am your wife, dear, I always love you. .”

"Hahahaha, get up." Shen Moyan patted him with a smile, and leaned on his shoulder simply by taking advantage of the situation, and his body gradually relaxed.

"We're done like this?" He raised the ring on his hand, and finally felt a little real at this moment: "It's that simple?"

"Of course it's done." Wang Ye rolled over his arms and hugged him tightly, "If you don't believe me, go and call Shen Muyun, it's sure that the Weibo trending list is going to blow up right now. Can't get away."

"I always feel that it will turn into a dream when I wake up tomorrow, and I will have nothing when I wake up." Shen Moyan smiled wryly, and the inexplicable nightmare last night flashed through his mind again, and he still felt that it was real. weird.

"It's easy to handle." Wang Ye smiled brightly, leaned into his ear and said mysteriously: "If we don't sleep tonight, don't we not be afraid?"

"Don't sleep?" Shen Moyan blinked before he could react, and asked stupidly: "What are we doing if we don't sleep?"

"Do this." As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Ye's lips pressed against Shen Moyan's, and the man's eyes widened in shock for a while.

It's been a long time since anything happened between the two, and it's been a long time since they kissed in a serious manner. This sudden touch actually made him blush subconsciously.

Wang Ye peeled off his clothes little by little with his fingers, and when the two were facing each other naked, Shen Moyan unconsciously covered his eyes, his face had already turned into a ripe persimmon.

It's not that I haven't taken the initiative, and it's not that I haven't done it with Wang Ye, but this time the meaning is very different, as if going back to my boyhood, falling in love with someone for the first time, expressing my love for the first time.

Shen Moyan originally thought that he would sleep very soundly that night. Whether it was Xue Shaoqing or a nightmare, he felt fearless when he was held in Wang Ye's arms, and even the corners of his mouth turned up unconsciously when he closed his eyes.

But reality did not go as he wished, but just after falling asleep, when Shen Moyan opened his eyes again, he was in that dream again.

He was soberly aware that this was a dream, because he still couldn't feel any tactile sensation in his hands, and he was still standing at the door of Xue's mansion, with the festive big red knot on the plaque above his head.

"Mo Yan, you're finally here." Xue Shaoqing ran out from the inner courtyard with a bright smile on her face, but she was wearing... a bright red wedding gown.

Shen Moyan subconsciously wanted to hide, but the person who came first grabbed his wrist and blocked his way: "Where are you going? The guests are waiting for us."

"No!" He was very clear that all of this was fake, and he backed up repeatedly to escape: "Why am I here? What are you going to do? I want to go back! Let me go back!"

"What's the matter with you, Mo Yan?" This Xue Shaoqing was always smiling, and gently took his hand to prevent him from leaving, pointing to the yard and said: "Today is our wedding day, how can you, the protagonist, have any reason to leave as soon as you say so?" .”

"Married?" Shen Moyan froze for a while, shaking his head in disbelief: "How can we two get married, your mother is so obscene, and your fiancée came to our door to make trouble, have you forgotten? Shaoqing, you Already dead! You have been dead for 80 years!"

"What nonsense are you talking about, come in first." Xue Shaoqing couldn't help but dragged him in. The upper and lower floors of Xue's mansion were actually arranged like a wedding hall. Even Mrs. Zhang, who wished him to die before, sat in the top position, smiling. Look at them both.

"No, this is not right." Shen Moyan was really terrified, struggling like crazy, screaming and about to run out: "I want to go back! You let me go back! Wang Ye and I are just getting married! It's not you at all!"

"Mo Yan!!" Xue Shaoqing didn't know where he got so much strength, and suddenly pulled him over and approached him step by step: "You really forgot me? You said you would wait for me forever! You and I made an appointment to be together forever ! Have you forgotten that fairy tale too! Why did you do this to me! Why!"

"Shaoqing! No! It's not like this! I love you! I really loved you! Shaoqing, listen to me!" Shen Moyan saw that he was pressing on every step, and hurriedly wanted to speak clearly, but the neck was full of tears. It was getting tighter and tighter, as if someone was holding his throat, and he felt more and more painful trying to speak.

This feeling of pain and suffocation became more and more real. Shen Moyan woke up suddenly and opened his eyes, but the pain on his neck did not disappear at all. The first scene he entered was Wang Ye's eyes full of hatred.

The man grabbed his neck with both hands, his pupils were bloodshot, and his face was distorted due to anger, he asked each word after gnashing his teeth.

"Tell me! Who is Xue Shaoqing...!!"