White moonlight dressed as a sick and weak villain

【Extra one】

Half a year ago, when the news came out that Xu Wan had won the Best Actress and quit the entertainment circle, the fans were crying and howling, almost crying half the sky down.

Half a year later, after Xu Wan's concert ended, the hot searches once again ignited. The fans who quietly climbed the wall and ran away crawled back overnight with tears in their mouths, crying for Xu Wan to start the live broadcast.

Xu Wan did what the fans wanted.

Song Yilan set up the live broadcast equipment for Xu Wan, brought a plate of fruit, and leaned on the small sofa to read a thick English book.

There was still a while before the live broadcast, Xu Wan lay on her shoulder and watched it for a while, and could only understand a few words, looked at Song Yilan suspiciously, pointed to the longest word and asked, "What does this word mean? ?”

"Anthropomorphism." Song Yilan replied.

"What about this?" Xu Wan didn't believe it.

"Reactionology."

Every time Xu Wan pointed to a word, Song Yilan could quickly answer it, which made her feel very frustrated. When the opponent contestant said a word when she went abroad, she couldn't understand a word.

Xu Wan also tried to learn, but probably because of the possession of scumbags, Song Yilan failed to teach her as a student.

Xu Wan didn't learn the spoken language, but Xu Wan had a little habit of making Song Yilan read a few sentences in English in his free time.

There is no other reason, only because Song Yilan's voice is gentle and soft, especially to help sleep.

Xu Wan moved the custom-made eye protection floor lamp over, and arranged the books in Song Yilan's hands, "If my live broadcast disturbs you, you can go to the study room, but pay attention to the time, and read for another half an hour."

Song Yilan's eyes cannot be stimulated by strong light, can't stay up late, and can't watch electronic products for a long time, they are very fragile.

Xu Wan strictly followed the doctor's orders to take care of Song Yilan, and even tossed some folk remedies that he didn't know where to get, insisting on cooking for Song Yilan himself.

"I'll be right here with you." Song Yilan obediently leaned on the small sofa, looked at the time, "It's time for your live broadcast."

"Good~" Xu Wan rubbed Song Yilan's hair, "Sister makes money to support you."

Xu Wan sat back in front of the camera, trimmed her hair, turned off the software's built-in beautification, and turned on the live broadcast.

The squatting fans flooded into the live broadcast room in an instant, reaching 3 million in less than 500 minutes, and the number is still growing rapidly.

The barrage kept scrolling upwards.

[Wan Zai, woo woo woo, I finally see you. 】

[My sister is top-notch when she shows up!He slapped those persistent black fans hard in the face. 】

[Wan Zai's concert yesterday was so hot! 】

[I was full of dog food yesterday. 】

[On such a big arm, there are rose petals all over the place! 】

[I want to see the engagement ring. 】

[We Wanwan are already a little rich woman, a small scene, haha. 】

[Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo! 】

【Sister, Maruko will always love you! 】

[Sister upstairs, if you don't know the sky blue fan ID, I will believe this. 】

[Hey, family, family. 】

[Wan Zai, I want to report that during your absence, many little balls sneaked up the wall and ran away! 】

【I... I crawled back again. 】

[Hmph, you bunch of fake fans! 】

【...】

Before Xu Wan could speak, the live broadcast room was flooded with bullet screens.

Xu Wan used to play games in the live broadcast before, even if he didn't speak, he wouldn't be embarrassed.

But now she doesn't know what to broadcast, some fans suggested that she sing.

Xu Wan responded with a smile, "I sang high last night. My voice hasn't recovered yet. Let's sing my first song. It's been a long time since I sang."

Hearing that Xu Wan was going to sing, Song Yilan pretended to be inadvertently approached, moved the small sofa and desk lamp over, and sat down next to Xu Wan, calculating the distance so that he didn't get into the mirror.

Xu Wan glanced at Song Yilan, who was secretly poking and hiding her small thoughts, and reached out to hook her fingers under the table, shaking them slightly.

At this time, black fans began to brush the screen.

[An outsider is so high-profile, a lot of e-sports meals are not delicious and you want to return to the entertainment industry, right? 】

[Please, don't come back. 】

[I guess the marriage proposal of the century that was blown up by fans is also for the sake of increasing popularity? 】

[I can't be a star, so I started to become an Internet celebrity? 】

[Actually, I'm a little skeptical of the fairy love that is boasted by fans. 】

[Reminder, couples who are too high-profile in the circle end up in divorce. 】

[Sit and wait for the breakup. 】

Song Yilan's eyes flickered when he saw the insane remarks of spirituality, and put the book in his hand aside.

Xu Wanqing sang for a while, then stopped with a slight tickle in his throat.

Song Yilan was not in the mood to read, so she handed the water glass to Xu Wan.

Song Yilan's hand accidentally entered the camera, and within a few seconds, the live broadcast room was blown up again, and the little balls who were fighting with the black fans ignored them.

[Is it Alan?Please show your face! ! ! 】

[I've confirmed it, with a tail ring on my little finger, it's Ah Lan! 】

[kswl, my sister is live broadcasting, Xiao Song is accompanying me, and even handing over water thoughtfully. 】

[By the way, have the two received their certificates? 】

[Ming people don't say dark words, I want to see the marriage certificate. 】

[Ring ring, I want to see the engagement ring. 】

At that time, the words of Xu Wan's proposal for marriage were re-discovered.

[I didn't expect that A Lan turned out to be Gong!I Wanwan is the woman known as the number one attacking woman in the entertainment industry! 】

[Hahaha, I was right, the Lan Gong Party is rising! 】

[We Wanwan will counterattack one day! 】

[If you are married, don't even think about it in this life, hahaha. 】

[Happy newlyweds. 】

[Happy newlyweds +1]

[Happy newlyweds +10086]

【...】

After Xu Wan slapped her forehead after being reminded by fans, she said that she forgot something, and even forgot to get the certificate!

Song Yilan didn't even mention it.

Xu Wan rolled her eyes, and then returned to the screen calmly.

Wan Wan felt wronged, but Wan Wan didn't say anything.

Song Yilan lay back on the small sofa, covered her face with a book, and slowly pulled the corners of her lips.

The fans strongly demanded that Song Yilan show her face, Xu Wan tugged at the corner of Song Yilan's clothes and asked her silently.

Song Yilan's beautiful peach blossom eyes were bent, looking harmless to humans and animals, she stared at her lips, and said softly, "Is there any reward?"

These words were included in the live broadcast room.

【You are the reward! 】

[I'll give you the armband, please show your face! 】

[Cub, come on! 】

[If classmate Xiao Song can show her face, Xin Nu is willing to offer her a warm waist. 】

[Sister, be an individual, hahahaha. 】

[By the way, I remember that once the two of you fit together, the waist of the pull-up is not very good the next day. Is it because I, Alan, have too much physical strength or the pull-up is too weak? 】

[The question is that pulling is too tempting. 】

[I can imitate the way cubs cry. 】

【…】

At first Xu Wan was still looking at the screen seriously, but the more he looked at it, the hotter his ears became, "I'm going to the bathroom."

Five minutes later, when Xu Wan came back, he saw Song Yilan sitting in front of the camera, smiling all over his eyes.

"Well, my sister chose this pajamas herself."

"He has the spirit of getting up, not too young."

"I like to stay in bed, stay up at night, and get up in the morning."

"The ring was given by my sister, and this house was bought by my sister. She told me to study hard, and she made money to support me."

"I often don't eat well, and I have to peel off the skin before I eat."

"..."

Song Yilan ruined Xu Wan's fame for the rest of his life, and she kicked Song Yilan out of the bedroom to save his respect.

"How is it possible! I have the final say at home."

"Of course I am number one in family status."

"I'll say one, but Ah Lan dare not say two."

"She does the cooking, she cleans the house, she makes the bed and she warms it. Have you ever seen a person with a high status in a family do these things?"

"Isn't that a reflection of family status?"

"I'm not angry about getting up. It's because she insisted on pulling me out to exercise. It's so cold in winter, doesn't the bed smell good?"

At this time Song Yilan pushed open the door, "Sister, Auntie bought you a new keyboard, the note is to make your knees more comfortable."

"Song Yilan! Did you do it on purpose?" Xu Wan gritted his teeth and got up to close the door again, accidentally being stolen by Song Yilan.

[Hahaha, family status is worrying! 】

[My child knows it himself, and the aunt is too caring. 】

[There is no need to wash now. 】

[A Lan has a dark belly, one word is lore. 】

[Now everyone knows that there is a keyboard in Wan Zai's house that is very comfortable to kneel on. 】

[Wanzai, can you be more confident!Counterattack back! 】

[Don't think about it in this life. 】

[No one will refute the statement that the two are the ceiling of beauty in the circle, right? 】

[My life is complete. 】

[This kind of live broadcast will come again a hundred times! 】

[Alan is a shining show of affection, my sister tried her best to make love, but failed, haha...]

【…】

In the fans' persuasion, Xu Wan turned off the live broadcast, rubbed his sore neck, glanced at Song Yilan who had re-entered the room to clean up the equipment, and said in a drawling tone, "I'm so tired, I need a hug. "

As he spoke, he stretched and hugged Song Yilan from behind.

Song Yilan said softly while cleaning up the live broadcast, "Sister, are you acting like a spoiled child to me?"

After half a minute, Xu Wan tapped Song Yilan's lips, with sly eyes, "Maybe I need a kiss."

"Sister." Song Yilan was silent for a moment, then suppressed a smile and said, "You just turned off the camera."

Xu Wan: "...!"