The singer of the entertainment circle is not a human being

"The prince and princess will live happily ever after."

"A lover will surely get married in the end."

"You will be happy."

"Mo Yan, you have to believe it."

If all happiness is a dream, is it finally time to wake up from the dream?

Shen Moyan looked at Wang Ye's violent face in front of him. His veins were bulging, and he could no longer see the gentle and pampering appearance in the past. His eyes, which were always radiant, were clearly full of gloom at this moment.

"Shen Moyan, I'll give you another chance." Wang Ye gritted his teeth every word he said, and squeezed the man's neck with his palms a little harder. He pinched the man's cheek with hatred in his voice: "Who the hell is Xue Shaoqing?" ?! Who is that wild man you were talking about in your dream!"

"Wild..." He could only murmur weakly. The pain from his neck and face made it difficult for Shen Moyan to even breathe. He couldn't recognize who the devil in front of him was. I don't know who I am.

"Don't pretend to be pitiful to me again!" Wang Ye is like a wild beast howling to death. This tenderness has been too long, and his pampering has been too long. They have forgotten each other. Wang Ye has never been a kind person. The minions that love put away are now revealed one by one.

He was in pain, ever since he heard Shen Moyan calling another man's name in a dream, he felt that his heart was about to explode.

Therefore, even if Shen Moyan was in pain, it would be even more painful than him.

"Why do you call someone else's name? Huh?" Wang Ye smiled angrily, grinning like a ghost just crawled out of hell: "I just proposed to you, aren't you very happy? Didn't you say Are you happy!! Why!! Tell me why?! Who is that man?!"

"Listen to me..." Shen Moyan's tears fell uncontrollably. He was terrified. The happiness he had just obtained was about to flow through his fingers at this moment. He was really very sad. Fear.

"Okay, okay. I'll listen to you." Wang Ye raised the corners of his mouth and smiled mockingly: "I always listen to you, as long as you cry, I will be messed up. When I see you sad, I can't wait to take out my heart and give it to you." You, I will listen to you, I will give you whatever you want, and now you have to say, okay, no problem."

He let go of the palm that was holding Shen Moyan's cheek, but he didn't let go of the hand that was pinching his neck. He raised his eyebrows, his pupils were scarlet with hatred: "Now I'll ask, and you answer, how about it?"

The man looked at the stranger in front of him, and after a long while, he closed his eyes as if accepting his fate, and said a word: "Okay."

"That Xue Shaoqing is a man, right?" Wang Ye's hands trembled unconsciously when he asked this. He tried his best to control himself and never let the moment show any cowardice.

"Yes." Shen Moyan's lips trembled, and the tears in his eyes couldn't stop falling.

"Okay, very good." Wang Ye actually laughed twice, squeezed the hand around the opponent's neck a little more, and opened his mouth, "Who is he, who is he!"

"...." Shen Moyan opened his lips lightly but closed them again, shaking his head and unwilling to answer, only letting his tears flow.

"Okay, okay," Wang Ye was trembling with anger, and he felt ridiculous like a madman: "You don't want to say it, you don't want to say it, hahahahahahaha, okay, that's great."

"Wild...don't be like this..." Shen Moyan wanted to reach out to touch him, but was snapped open with a palm.

"Don't touch me!" Wang Ye roared, the hatred in his eyes deepened: "I haven't finished asking, I still have questions to ask!"

"Okay...you ask..." Shen Moyan took a deep breath, but sobbed faintly in his nasal cavity.

"Have you slept with him..." Wang Ye was startled when he asked this question, his voice was slightly crying, he sniffed hard, tried to pretend to be indifferent and asked again: "You Have you slept with him? Answer me, have you slept with him?"

"I...." Shen Moyan didn't know how to answer, he was crying and wanted to speak: "Listen to me....yeah...you listen to me, okay..."

"I don't want to listen to you!!" Wang Ye shouted as if he was on the verge of death. He couldn't control the sting in his eyes anymore. When the cold liquid ran across his cheeks, he wiped it hard, and his voice trembled unconsciously: "I I just heard you say too much, I have to judge for myself now! I want to listen to myself! Have you ever slept? Answer me! Have you ever slept!"

Shen Moyan clenched his lower lip, the thin lips were slightly bloodshot, it took him a long time before he nodded and replied: "Yes..."

"Yes..." Wang Ye murmured the answer in a daze, and his face showed a fragility that could be broken in an instant. He shook his head as if he couldn't believe it, and immediately asked: "How long? How long? He is you How many? How many am I yours? How many people have you slept with? Tell me! Tell me!!”

"Wild...don't be like this...please don't be like this..." Shen Moyan begged in a low voice, the man at this moment is very strange to him, everything should start from the beginning, okay, let the time go back He can start over, why is it like this now.

"You answer me...you answer me now..." Wang Ye couldn't hear what he was talking about at all, his eyes were so flustered that he couldn't focus, he just stubbornly asked for an answer: "Answer me ...let me know...you let me know!"

"Before you..." Shen Moyan shook his head in despair: "The first one...just you and him..."

"Is he your first man? He's actually your younger brother...I always thought I..." Wang Ye buried his head in a smile halfway through his words, and the laughter was mixed with countless A sense of desolation: "I actually thought I was your first...I actually..."

"Ye, it's not like this, I love you, I love you..." Shen Moyan cried helplessly, even if he lived for a hundred years, he didn't know what to do now, he could only say it over and over again Retelling: "I love you, I really love you, wild....I love you..."

"Do you love me?" Wang Ye seemed to have heard some joke, and he smirked twice, tilting his head and speaking with a strange expression: "You say you love me, but you love me but you call someone else's name in your dream... Do you love him then? Do you still love him?"

"I..." Shen Moyan was at a loss for words for a moment, but he couldn't speak. Does he love Xue Shaoqing?Does he still love Xue Shaoqing?Can he really forget that kind of unforgettable life-and-death relationship?He loves Wang Ye now, but what about Xue Shaoqing?He doesn't love anymore?Can he really speak?

The voice of the devil in his heart seemed to come out of his ears again, and the voice lingered like a demon, reminding him over and over again: "You love Xue Shaoqing, have you forgotten, you originally loved Xue Shaoqing, you will approach Wang Ye It's also because of Xue Shaoqing! Wang Ye is just a substitute for Xue Shaoqing! Have you forgotten!"

"Say it! Do you still love him! Tell me!" The despair in Wang Ye's eyes became more and more obvious, as if a child was stubbornly begging for some attention from the other party: "Do you still love him...you Have you been in love with him...are you..."

Wang Ye broke down in tears at the end, but still refused to let the other party go: "You tell me, I want you to tell me yourself..."

"I..." Shen Moyan only felt that his body was controlled by that hidden demon, and he couldn't even control what he said.

"I still love him..."

"Oh!"

Wang Ye's fist slammed hard on the bed beside him, the pain and tears on his face were like a sharp sword, stabbing himself and piercing into Shen Moyan's heart.