The residual temperature is over

"...What did you say?" Wen Bieyu was a little confused and didn't understand Qi Lun's words at all.

"You haven't been in the habit of reading Weibo in the past, so you really don't know about these things." Qi Lun was not surprised by Wen Bieyu's attitude. He opened Weibo on his mobile phone, showed Wen Bieyu the hot searches on Weibo, and then gave advice Said, "I don't know why you have a fake marriage with Yu Shiye, but you should pay attention to yourself, Yu Shiye is the kind of cynical kid from a rich family, people like them don't understand feelings..."

Wen Bieyu didn't check Weibo.His eyes rested on Qi Lun, he couldn't bear it anymore, and said coldly: "Mr. Qi, Yu Shiye is much better than you thought, and you are much worse than I thought. I am a little lucky now, at least for so many years." I'm not even blind - I hope our meeting ends here, and if you come to see me again, you may need to speak to my lawyer."

After he finished speaking, he didn't want or need to waste time on Qi Lun, so he got up and walked out quickly. During the walk, he took out his mobile phone from his arms, downloaded Weibo, and registered an account.

He walked fast, and was looking down at his phone again. He didn't pay attention when he came to open the glass door of the coffee shop, and bumped into a person who was leaning on the glass door and holding a phone.

Wen Bieyu suddenly came back to his senses and wanted to apologize, but the person holding the phone was much more flustered than him, and he didn't knock the phone off his hand, but when he saw him look up, he shivered and dropped it.

The mobile phone with the porcelain makeup off was ejected to Wen Bieyu's feet, and the content on the phone screen also appeared directly in Wen Bieyu's sight.

That is……

A video of him sitting and chatting with Qi Lun?

Wen Bieyu frowned.

"Wen, Brother Wen, listen to me, I can explain..." The person holding the phone spoke.

"..." Wen Bieyu.

He raised his eyes and took a serious look at the bronze-skinned man with a cropped head.

Excuse me, who are you?

The interlude of meeting didn't last long, and now Wen Bieyu didn't have any interest in exploring strangers, he politely smiled at the inch standing in front of him, squeezed his mobile phone, walked around, and randomly found a nearby Sit down in the rest place, open the hot search that Teng Xuan said, and soon see:

#Teng Xuan# burst

#Teng Xuan was raised #

#Teng Xuanyu Shiye#

Wen Bieyu clicked into those few TAG trending searches, the more she looked at it, the darker her face became.

Wen Bieyu doesn't use Weibo, doesn't follow celebrities, and doesn't know anything about it, but as long as he can rationally read these trending content from the perspective of news, he can quickly discover the truth of this raging rumor , not high at all.

There are no intimate pictures of Yu Shiye and Teng Xuan on the Internet.

The only photos that can be searched to represent "evidence" are even two separate single photos, one of Yu Shiye and one of Teng Xuan, which is very ridiculous.

Among the vast majority of people on the Internet, there are also those who sense something is wrong and question the news, but most of them are chatting with nothing to do with themselves, making fun of the real and the fake, and Yu Shiye has suddenly become everyone's gossip. You can make a condescending comment.

The more he looked, the angrier he became, as if there was a fishbone in his throat, and he wanted to vomit, but he couldn't find it, and couldn't vomit it out.

Wen Bieyu's complexion was not very good-looking, and the bright tiles reflected his serious face.

At this moment, someone else's voice came from in front of him.

"Brother Wen, don't panic, look, Brother Yu even rejected me, will he still support these stars? Impossible!"

Wen Bieyu looked up again, and he found that it was still the bronze-skinned Bunny who was talking, who was standing a few steps away, peeping at him and at the screen of his mobile phone.

He finally said, "Excuse me, may I ask who you are?"

Cun Tou smiled a bit complicatedly: "...Zhao Jingxiu."

Wen Bieyu finally knew who this person was.He remained silent, stood up and was about to leave.

Zhao Jingxiu hurriedly stopped him: "Wait, Brother Wen, we haven't finished talking—"

Wen Bieyu stopped in his tracks: "What do you want to tell me?"

Zhao Jingxiu was cautious: "Brother Yu is not such a person?"

"Apart from this?"

Zhao Jingxiu felt that he was being interviewed, and success or failure depended on it. He racked his brains: "This kind of groundless rumor... No, this kind of listening to the wind is rain... It's not right either! Alas, a rich and handsome man like Brother Yu People, it must be a little star who wants to marry into a rich family, so Brother Wen, I will mobilize my cronies to help you find out the real situation and see how the little star posted it, okay?"

Wen Bieyu stopped, thought for a moment, and nodded seriously: "Okay. I am very concerned about these, please check for me."

Zhao Jingxiu was overwhelmed by the flattery, and almost patted his chest to assure: "No problem."

Then, Wen Bieyu called Yu Shiye.

The waiting tone of the phone is like the tortuous ripples on the electrocardiogram, up, down, up, down...

Ninety percent of Yu Shiye didn't know about this matter, and ten percent of it was not interesting to Teng Xuan, because of this, he felt like opening a can of chili sauce in his heart, and even ate half of it, full of anger.

My peacock's tail feathers were plucked again in the blink of an eye!

***

Yu Shiye received a call, and Wen Bieyu asked him if he was free and if he could go there.

To be honest, Yu Shiye was quite worried when he received this unclear call. He knew Wen Bieyu well, and knew that the other party was not the kind of person who would absent from work at will during working hours and come to find him.

Something important must have happened.

Yu Shiye was thinking about this, calculated the time, and went directly to the company to wait for someone.

The young lady standing at the front desk was quite relaxed. When she saw the boss, she was so frightened that her back straightened into a straight line. She stood upright, like a statue that fell straight on here.

Yu Shiye glanced twice: "Aren't you tired?"

Young lady: "No, no, no, I'm not tired at all."

Yu Shiye said again: "You can relax a little."

Young lady: "I'm very relaxed, the boss can rest assured!"

While they were talking, the automatic glass door slid open and a person walked in.

The young lady hurriedly put on the most professional smile: "Hi, may I ask if you are—"

"He is the second boss of the company." A sentence came from the side, and Yu Shiye also came in from the side.He stepped forward to greet Wen Bieyu, "Are you there?"

"What is the second boss of the company?" Wen Bieyu asked in a low voice.

"Isn't the one under the big boss the second boss? I think my description is quite accurate."

"... When you said this, did you really have no deeper meaning?"

"Guess~"

The two who were talking invited each other to go to the elevator, and the smile of the young lady standing at the front desk gradually disappeared.

The cold dog food was randomly stuffed in his mouth...

She watched the two disappear through the elevator door, took out her mobile phone from her pocket, and quietly sent a message.

"Major alert: The second boss is here!"

"Who is the second boss? [Black question mark face]"

"The proprietress :)"

After the young lady replied to this sentence, the group is hot, gossip is human nature.

"The matter of Teng Xuan has happened, the proprietress has come to Xingshi to inquire about the crime!"

"I've always felt that the news about the boss and Teng Xuan is fake, is it true?? The boss can't think about it, he looks much better than Teng Xuan, ah, even if he really has sex, it's not sure who will suffer more, not to mention nurturing— —”

"Our boss is really a player in the entertainment industry who was delayed by the CEO's career."

When the colleagues in the group were expressing emotion, the young lady looked around, but no one came, she poked her finger on the screen, and then replied to everyone: "A sad news: the proprietress is also prettier than Teng Xuan."

The news had just been sent out when a voice came from the front.

"The takeaway has arrived, please sign for it."

The young lady was startled, and quickly looked up, and found that the takeaway boy had brought in all the big boxes from his car, opened the box, one takeaway, two takeaways... a row of takeaways, and moved them out one by one.

"This is?" The young lady was a little confused.

"The afternoon tea ordered by a gentleman surnamed Wen is designated to be delivered here." The takeaway boy showed the order to the person, "I didn't make a mistake, did I?"

There is nothing wrong with that!

The young lady poked the screen frantically: "There is a third piece of news: The proprietress has ordered an afternoon tea for everyone in the company!"

There was a moment of silence, and someone blew the charge horn.

"Punch in a group to see the proprietress, come and go! I'm number one!"

***

After entering the elevator and coming to the office, Yu Shiye asked Wen Bieyu with concern: "Did something happen?"

Wen Bieyu: "Something happened."

Yu Shiye has already set up a listening posture: "Tell me and I will help you refer."

"About you." He said this, took out his phone, clicked on Weibo, and showed Yu Shiye all the news about Yu Shiye.

"..."

"???"

Yu Shiye read them one by one, wondering.

"When did I meet this person?" He thought carefully for a long time, and finally remembered the enterprise exhibition not long ago, "Maybe at an enterprise exhibition, I met him once. Other than that, there should be no more. Now The media is really insincere, if you want to say that I keep him, they will take pictures of me having dinner with him, or entering the joint hotel, holding two single photos, who are you fooling?"

"Not only mentioned this, but also said that your mother paid Teng Xuan to leave you." Wen Bieyu added.

Yu Shiye was taken aback when he heard that, then flipped through Weibo again, and searched for keywords, but found nothing: "Even this has been circulated... Who said it, is there a photo?"

"I didn't find it." Wen Bieyu said.

Yu Shiye stopped his searching fingers, and he basically had a score in his heart, knowing who did it and who acquiesced.He doesn't really care about these things, but looking at Wen Bieyu's brooding expression, it seems inappropriate to just laugh it off, um...

Yu Shiye pretended to look at Weibo again, and suddenly said to Wen Bieyu, "I think it's a little strange."

Wen Bieyu's spirits perked up, thinking that Yu Shiye had noticed the clue: "What's so strange?"

Yu Shiye: "Why aren't you jealous?"

"..." Wen Bieyu made a puzzled sound in a daze, "Huh?"

Yu Shiye waved to Wen Bieyu and asked Wen Bieyu to come and sit down.Then, he circled the person who was sitting over, pointed to the message on Weibo and said, "Look, so many people say that I have an affair with Teng Xuan, don't you feel jealous at all?"

"...Isn't it fake?" Wen Bieyu asked, he just got angry and didn't expect to be jealous.

"Even if it's fake, it doesn't stop you from being jealous!" Yu Shiye took it for granted.

"Then why do you want me to be jealous?" Wen Bieyu seemed to follow Yu Shiye's train of thought.

Yu Shiye thought for a moment, relaxed his back, leaned on the chair, and mentioned something: "I still remember when we first went to college, we had different departments, different dormitories, and even different schedules. Fortunately, we can still take the same public courses. ..."

It's okay not to say it, but Wen Bieyu also remembered the situation when he first went to college.

Two people who chose different departments cannot share the same dormitory. If they want to be together more, they can only choose public classes with the same teacher. Before Wen Bieyu planned to make a class schedule and take classes with Yu Shiye, but before taking action, he never Yu Shiye, who loves to do this too much, has already brought a brand new class schedule to his dormitory, and told him seriously: "We will follow this schedule, I have calculated it, according to this schedule, we can be together at least ten times a day." Two hours, about the same as in high school."

Later, they chose classes according to the schedule, and acted together during and after class.

But in a different place, with a different group of classmates, it is inevitable that some people will join in unknowingly...

Wen Bieyu: "There are many more Yingyingyanyans beside you."

"It's really distressing to be good-looking." Yu Shiye also sighed, and said, "And don't say that you don't recruit people at all, there are also many people who come for you."

After he finished speaking, he looked at Wen Bieyu, convinced that Wen Bieyu thought of the same thing as him.

At the beginning of school, Yu Shiye was very annoyed by the people gathered around him, and Wen Bieyu was the same. Yu Shiye complained to Wen Bieyu, but Wen Bieyu didn't speak at that time, but half a month later, at the school's welcome dance party, Wen Bieyu became the lead dancer at the ball.

The same-sex marriage policy has just been passed for a few years, and the mainstream view in society is still that it is natural for men and women to be together.

Wen Bieyu made a pioneering move. The lights were bright and everyone was watching. He didn't invite women to dance. Instead, he wore the most formal gown, separated from his classmates who had become unimportant phantoms, and went straight to Yu Shiye. The inviting hand—

His hands were firmly grasped.

Yu Shiye grabbed Wen Bieyu's hand, put it on the palm of his hand, rubbed it twice, stretched the other's fingers, buckled them in, and smiled.

A little bit bad, a little bit crazy, and many, many brilliant and willful tenderness and sweet love.

He said to Wen Bieyu:

"At that time, you came to me like Moses divided the sea. You made me fall."

That night, the crystal chandelier hanging on the auditorium, which should have been dazzling to illuminate the entire auditorium, was also eclipsed.

All eyes are on them.

And his gaze was only on Yu Shiye.

He answered Yu Shiye in his heart.

No, it's you who makes people swoon.

"Later..." Yu Shiye thought of something, and chuckled, "Do you still remember?"

Of course Wen Bieyu remembered.

A dance was full of excitement, and the music stopped, and the two squeezed out of the auditorium together, hiding in the dense forest of the school, with fierce flames raging in their bodies.

The night is closed, the floating light reflects the water light, and the water light projects into the forest.

The faint light purple and goose yellow are scattered in the woods, adding a few colored lights to the night sky.

Wen Bieyu's back was pressed against the tree trunk, and her soft body could only be supported by this. She remembered saying something like this: "Are we... are we going to have a room?"

"Don't go! It's too simple!" Yu Shiye held back his desire and gritted his teeth and said, "I'm already looking for a house, but I haven't found a suitable one yet. Wait until I rent the house!"

Then, they chatted here for a long time, Yu Shiye put his arms around him and sent him back to the dormitory before he went back to rest.

Wen Bieyu's heart felt a little hot, and Yu Shiye could always set fire to him everywhere.

Yu Shiye pondered again: "If all the jealousy ended up on the bed, it would be a good habit..." He looked around and said regretfully, "When I was renovating, why didn't I think of building a bedroom in the office?"

Wen Bieyu had to interrupt: "Yu Shiye, are you talking about the plot of the book?"

Yu Shiye didn't deny it: "You can think so, are you shy?"

Wen Bieyu refused to admit defeat, and complained on the spot: "It's all about the book, why do we need a bedroom."

Yu Shiye understood Wen Bieyu's unfinished words, and then his eyes fell on the sofa, feeling even more regretful: "The sofa is too narrow."

Wen Bieyu raised his hand, brushed Yu Shiye's tie with his fingertips, helped someone to slowly remove the tie, and said solemnly: "The plot of the office book is not that you only need a desk, and people hide under it..."

Yu Shiye felt that he had lost.

No, I have to say something more stylish, what else can an office do?

He was brewing, when there was a knock on the door suddenly, the secretary said outside: "Mr. Yu, I have a report—"

At the same moment, Yu Shiye's eyes flashed, and the person in his arms jumped away like a rabbit.