As soon as the second Weibo post was posted, countless people flocked to it.

"Fuck?!!!"

"Official announcement???"

"Fuck, I'm going to cry, Qu Yan and Bu Xinglan???"

"Is this a confession to Bu Xinglan?"

"This is already together!!! I burst into tears on the spot! Did your girlfriend fans cry together?"

“啊啊啊啊啊!!!我整个寝室都哭出声了,不敢相信!!我不信!!”

"I can't get into Weibo, it's poisonous, right?"

"Can't post the comment? Try again!"

"Weibo, you are a mature server, can you stop the machine from being stuck!!"

……

When Bu Xinglan woke up in a daze, it was already past ten o'clock in the morning, and the man beside him was still asleep, and he didn't know how sleepy he was.

Bu Xinglan half-closed his eyes and recognized his face for a while, then slowly leaned over and kissed him, then slowly lifted the quilt, and belatedly realized that he was still struggling——

Although the air-conditioning was turned on in the room, the temperature difference from the temperature inside the quilt was still not small, so Bu Xinglan shrank back again, lying under the quilt and looking at the sleeping man in front of him.

Why is he so sleepy... Bu Xinglan couldn't help but reach out and poke his face through the air, but he didn't really poke the flesh.

Bu Xinglan thought that he must be quite tired, so he decided to be more considerate and get up to buy breakfast. He readjusted his mental state, then lifted the quilt and got out of bed as if death was at home.

Just as the toes touched the floor, an iron arm suddenly stretched out from his waist, and Bu Xinglan was completely hugged back by him, and his forehead hit his chin all of a sudden.

The man let out a laugh.

Bu Xinglan was stunned, "You..."

Qu Yan hugged him tightly, opened his head sideways, his voice was hoarse, and he said softly: "My name is Qu Yan, and I'm an artist from your company. I like you. Please associate with me."

Bu Xinglan was in a daze for a moment, met his overly gentle eyes, blushed and said, "I don't want to go to bed together..."

The guy thought he had lost his memory again.

"We just decided to be together yesterday. I'm really your boyfriend." Qu Yan turned sideways, hugged him tightly, forehead to forehead: "What did you think of me just now?"

"..." I mistook you for Qu Yan.

But Bu Xinglan was not so kind to tell him what he remembered now, he said with a straight face: "I think you are a human trafficker!"

There was a smile in Qu Yan's eyes. At that moment, Bu Xinglan thought he had found out that he was lying, so he explained: "I wanted to sneak away just now."

Qu Yan still laughed, and Bu Xinglan was flustered by his laughter.

Did Qu Yan discover something...why this reaction?He found that he was deliberately lying to him these days? ...Actually, it wasn't intentional, he was reminded by Qu Yan every morning that he should have lost his memory...

"You..." Bu Xinglan frowned fiercely: "What are you laughing at?!"

Qu Yan kissed Bu Xinglan's lips with a smile, wrapped his exposed shoulders with a quilt, and after exchanging a good morning kiss, he opened his lips and said, "You are so pretty."

Bu Xinglan blushed, and said for a long while: "You too..."

"Did you not yell because you were fascinated by my face?"

"Shameless." Bu Xinglan snorted, and the man suddenly turned over and pressed up, his skin touched, and the scene of yesterday's surging tide came into his mind again.

This man who has appeared in his diary intermittently since three years ago can be regarded as being eaten by him.

After a sticky morning, Qu Yan withdrew his body and kissed him reluctantly, Bu Xinglan turned his face away softly, feeling tired and drowsy again due to him.

Did Qu Yan get up and tidy up, and went out to buy him breakfast. When he came back, Bu Xinglan had already got up from the bed and was washing up.

He put down his breakfast and went to hug Bu Xinglan. He wanted to hug Bu Xinglan when he came out of the bathroom, but Bu Xinglan was upset.

This guy was a male god at first sight, then he was a goose, and now he has turned into a clingy puppy. He thought that fans would praise him for his ever-changing acting skills, and thought that his reputation really lived up to his reputation.

"You are an entertainer, so can you act in front of me?"

Qu Yan watched him while he was eating, and when Bu Xinglan ate the siu mai, Qu Yan had already handed it over, as if he was afraid that his mouth would be idle.

"Okay..." Bu Xinglan said in a low voice, "I'm full!"

He drank half a glass of milk, and Qu Yan drank the rest, Bu Xinglan frowned: "Didn't you eat?"

"I'm afraid you don't have enough to eat."

"..." Am I a pig?

Bu Xinglan snorted and got up to look through the diary, while Qu Yan fixed his eyes on him while finishing the leftover food.

He didn't go to read Bu Xinglan's diary. Bu Xinglan's memory should only belong to him, but after he finished eating, he sat next to Bu Xinglan consciously and opened the diary that Bu Xinglan gave him. .

Bu Xinglan turned his face: "Are you imitating me?"

Qu Yandao: "You gave me the notebook and asked me to write a diary for the two of us."

"Did you sneak through my diary last night?"

Qu Yan shook his head: "I will not invade your privacy."

"If I spread it out here, would you look at it?"

"meeting."

Bu Xinglan glared at him immediately: "You are so good!"

"..." Qu Yan felt aggrieved: "Didn't you spread it out to show me?"

"What if I forgot to close it?" Bu Xinglan said forcefully, "Anyway, if you see my notebook open, come over and close it for me with your eyes closed!"

Qu Yan agreed without struggling: "Okay."

Bu Xinglan thought about it, and decided to test whether he would do this in the future.

Qu Yan wrote a diary all morning. From the first meeting to the present, he wrote more than a dozen pages. Bu Xinglan glanced at him and found out that he had bullied him before, so he punched him a few times.

Qu Yan's narration is very objective, and seems to have no personal feelings, and only occasionally writes a more lyrical sentence with the finishing touch.

Bu Xinglan sat beside him and tilted his head to watch. He read every word he wrote, and Qu Yan suggested that he find other things but he didn't go, so he had to rely on him.

When the story was finished, it was already noon, and Qu Yan had to catch a plane to go to the set in the afternoon, so he took him out for dinner first, and when they came back, they held hands, and the two of them laughed a little silly.

Entering the courtyard, Bu Xinglan suddenly found an extremely familiar man sitting at the table—his brother.

Bu Xinglan hid behind Qu Yan reflexively, muttering in his mouth that you can't see me... But his arm tightened, and he was still pulled out from behind Qu Yan: "Brother!"

"You get in the car first."

"you can not do that!"

"Get in the car first." Buyuezhao coaxed him patiently: "I'm just talking to him, you can't let me say a word to him, right? I won't bully him."

After he finished speaking, he gave Qu Yan a look, with a warning hidden in his smile, and Qu Yan turned to look at Bu Xinglan: "It's okay, you get in the car first, there won't be any conflict between us."

After he finished speaking, he glanced at Bu Yuezhao and smiled as well: "Are you right?"

Buyuezhao thought, why did she hate Qu Yan so much!

Under Qu Yan's persuasion, Bu Xinglan returned to the car, and turned her face to look this way with a restless mind.The two were confronting each other, and he didn't know what they were talking about. He couldn't hear them, and he couldn't tell from their expressions whether they were in harmony.

Not long after, Qu Yan went upstairs and came down again, holding Bu Xinglan's backpack in his hand, Bu Yuezhao took it, nodded to him, opened the car door and sat up.

"Qu Yan is going back to the set next time, I'll take you home first."

"I'm not going home."

"Do you want to go to the set with him?" Bu Yuezhao's face turned cold: "How dangerous was the incident yesterday? If Qu Yan hadn't saved you, your head would have been kicked off by a horse!"

"You know he saved me and you still bully him!"

"Who said I bullied him?" Bu Yuezhao said angrily, "I just talked to him about Huan Xiangxuan!"

Bu Xinglan was confused: "Who is Huan Xiangxuan?"

"The young actor who drove the horse into you, what, you forgot?"

Bu Xinglan remembered that Qu Yan saved him when he was almost injured, but he did forget that there was another instigator. He snatched the backpack and hugged it in his arms, saying: "No, I remembered."

Bu Yuezhao was not at ease: "Is there something wrong with the medicine?"

Bu Xinglan was startled suddenly: "Did you tell him I took the medicine?"

"No." Bu Yuezhao found out from Qu Yan's mouth that Bu Xinglan had pretended to have amnesia, and he sighed: "Did you lie to him?"

"The doctor will order me to stop the drug at any time and tell him what to do."

It was on the way to the airport that Bu Xinglan heard from Bu Yuezhao that he was besieged by netizens. When he opened Weibo, Qu Yan occupied several headlines in the hot searches, and his Weibo had already been commented on. It burst.

Most of the people came to his Weibo and cried, saying that they had fulfilled him because of their broken love.

Bu Xinglan was puzzled: "Is Qu Yan so popular?"

"He is very popular now. Yesterday Weibo was paralyzed for more than two hours because of his love affairs. His Weibo that he usually sent out casually has millions of reposts. The Weibo that announced this matter, I am in the morning. When I went to watch it, there were tens of millions of retweets and comments, and hundreds of millions of likes..." Bu Yuezhao frowned and looked at Bu Xinglan's confused face, he seemed to have no idea about this data, he sighed: "I'm really, half happy and half worried right now."

Bu Xinglan clicked in and looked, and found that Qu Yan's Weibo was actually more exaggerated than Bu Yuezhao said. In less than 24 hours, the number of retweets had reached hundreds of millions, and all the hot searches were crying.

Someone even took a video of the whole dormitory crying together, which scared Bu Xinglan a lot.

He immediately dropped the phone, a little nervous.

Bu Yuezhao said: "He didn't tell you about it?"

"No." Ever since Qu Yan woke up in the morning, Bu Xinglan had always thought that this was an ordinary morning. It's not that he couldn't live without his mobile phone. Naturally, he didn't know that Qu Yan had actually dropped such a blockbuster on the Internet. , he said: "The heat will always pass."

"But the heat hasn't passed yet." Bu Yuezhao said: "So you can't be with Qu Yan for the time being. If you really meet irrational fans, you may be attacked."

Bu Xinglan blinked: "Thank you brother."

When his mouth is sweet, Bu Yuezhao is really speechless...

Although the possibility of being attacked is very small in Bu Xinglan's opinion, it is [-]% in case of discovery.So Bu Xinglan didn't particularly resist his elder brother's concern, he sent a text message to Qu Yan, and then flew home with Bu Yuezhao.

Staying at home actually feels like a waste of life, but the comfort is also really comfortable. Every day I send a text message to Qu Yan and start a video, and the time seems to fly by.

Bu Xinglan hugged the computer and continued to catch up on Qu Yan's previous TV series. He may have watched some of them before, but because he had already forgotten it, this time it looked very fresh.

Qu Yan is really handsome, and his acting skills are really good, and every role he plays is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.Only occasionally seeing Qu Yan's intimacy with other people in the play, Bu Xinglan still couldn't help but explode: "In the fourth episode of "Huanglong", No.30, did you kiss that woman?!"

Qu Yan said: "Borrow a seat."

"Why are you and the supporting actor so gay in Huangquan Road? There's a lot of eye drama."

"It's all acting, he has a partner."

"You can act with your eyes, so will it be miserable for you to lie to me in the future?"

"I won't lie to you." Qu Yan said: "Look now everyone knows who we are dating, and they will help you monitor me."

Bu Xinglan puffed up her cheeks: "Okay."

After Qu Yan hung up the phone, he sighed under the makeup artist's restrained smile, and a doting smile appeared on the corners of his lips.

He made up his mind that after this filming, he would take a good rest and spend time with Bu Xinglan.

The matter of Huan Xiangxuan was suppressed just like that, without causing any trouble, but because of Qu Yan's move, she couldn't get along in the entertainment industry anymore, and the second female lead of the production crew was also temporarily changed. I have to go to the grassland to make up some more scenes.

Bu Xinglan put up a poster of Qu Yan in his room, and also printed a bullet-like word on it.

"My man", "My real boyfriend", "Treat me super nice", "Never fight back when I'm bullied", "Stupid goose", "Silly dog", "Cold on the outside and stupid on the inside", "The whole world knows what we're talking about Love" "The whole world will help me monitor whether he is cheating"...

A huge poster spread across the entire wall. When Wei Weiwei walked in unintentionally, she was almost dazzled by the words on it.

Bu Xinglan nestled on the bed, and when he looked up, he could see Qu Yan's face, feeling happy in his heart.

"The stars."

"mom."

"Mom wants to chat with you." Wei Weiwei sat down beside his bed with a smile, and said, "That Qu Yan... are you really dating?"

Bu Xinglan nodded: "Really, he confessed to me, and I agreed."

"He confessed first..."

Bu Xinglan smiled and said: "Well, and now he still thinks that I will lose my memory every day, so he confesses to me once a day, and it doesn't bother me."

Wei Weiwei looked complicated: "Do you know that Qu Yan is Qu Zhuojie's son?"

"know."

"Mom wants to ask you, do you just want to have a simple relationship, or are you together for the purpose of getting married?"

Bu Xinglan was taken aback, Wei Weiwei said softly: "How about this, after a while he will finish his work, call home for a meal, sit down, and parents will chat with him, okay?"

"it is good."

Wei Weiwei smiled and said: "You guys did this, even your parents don't know what's going on, everyone on the Internet knows about it."

Bu Xinglan blushed and said, "It happened so suddenly..."

"Okay, mom understands." Wei Weiwei looked at her youngest son's delicate face with a smile, patted his head, got up and walked out.

I don't know if it was an appointment between the two families, but Qu Yan's parents also came here in person.

A car parked in the film and television city, and a well-dressed third sex walked in and asked to find Qu Yan, who turned around to look after a scene.

"How did you come."

Xie Chen said: "It's not me, it's your parents."

He pointed to the extended Lincoln not far away.

There are not many people in the entertainment circle who are ignorant, and everyone turns their attention to Qu Yan and discusses it.

Director Zheng already understood that his old man was Qu Zhuojie. Now that he was watching his mind, he waved his hand and said, "Let's go first, this time we're shooting someone else."

Qu Yan walked towards the car with Xie Chen, Xie Chen smiled and said, "You are so amazing, even the family members don't know about it, and the whole internet has already spread the word."

Qu Yan explained: "It happened quite suddenly, and I didn't have time to tell my family."

After getting into the car, his parents were there, Qu Mo looked at him with disapproving eyes, and Qu Zhuojie's eyes were a bit cold.

"what's wrong with you?"

"If you mean my declaration of love, it's true as you know it."

"Do you know that his parents just came to our house some time ago to ask you to stay away from him?!"

Qu Mo disagreed and said: "It's ridiculous for you to do this. Now everyone knows that you are lovers. After breaking up, what will everyone think of you?"

"We won't break up."

"Don't break up?" Qu Mo said in amazement: "Don't tell me you're not married yet? Have a relationship with him for the rest of your life?"

Qu Yan frowned: "I don't understand why you have such a problem."

Qu Zhuojie said: "Don't tell me that you want to marry him."

"Of course I'm going to marry him."

Qu Mo's voice suddenly rose: "Bu Xinglan? He has brain problems! What if your future children also have brain problems?!"

Qu Yan's face suddenly sank, and Qu Mo realized that there was something wrong with her speech, suppressed the shock and dissatisfaction in her heart, and slowed down her voice: "Young people are very impulsive when they fall in love, we understand, but Qu Yan, you are me and Qu Zhuojie Son, you can't lose your mind like those ordinary people."

"I have my own views on love, and I don't need you to point me out." Qu Yan's face was cold: "Don't you always hope that I will be independent, support me in making all decisions, and get used to not asking me?"

"But this is a major matter of your marriage." Qu Zhuojie said, "We can't let it go!"

"About Bu Xinglan's illness, did you already know about it?"

Qu Zhuojie frowned, while Qu Mo said, "Yes."

"why did not you tell me?"

"That's a test for you." Qu Mo frowned, and said: "You have no desire to win since you were a child, and you will always be resentful when you are bullied by a child who is not as good as you like Bu Xinglan."

Qu Zhuojie didn't speak.

Qu Yan felt that there was no need to continue this topic.As he grew up, he gradually discovered that his parents were too sensible, not like parents.It's more like a pair of cold machines, calculating everything with incomparable precision.They are together because they have the same high quotient, and they think they are a match made in heaven. They ride the mall together, stick to their beliefs together, and even have children, and their calculations are extremely precise.

As expected, a genius was born.

Qu Yan was born with many skills that are difficult for ordinary people to achieve. He can get the first place in any place calmly, and his parents believe that he can grow up independently.Even if he is better than others in every way, there are always some flaws in some respects.

No matter where he is, Qu Yan always feels that he lacks something. Now that he sees his parents again, he suddenly realizes that what he lacks is feelings.

He finally understood why Bu Xinglan would enter his heart unknowingly.

Qu Yan was about to get off the car, but he asked a question: "Have you ever loved each other and known each other?"

Qu Mo was taken aback, and said: "Of course we love each other and know each other. We are the people who understand each other best in the world, and we are also the people who are most suitable for each other."

"Then do you think I can find the most suitable person for me?"

Qu Zhuojie said in a deep voice, "Xie Chen is."

"He is very smart and capable, with firm beliefs, and his IQ is much higher than ordinary people. The combination of you is the most correct. As for Bu Xinglan... as you said at the beginning, he is stupid and bad, and he is not good enough for you."

Qu Yan directly opened the door and walked down.

Qu Mo chased out of the car: "Stop!"

Qu Yan laughed all of a sudden, he stood still and turned around, saying: "It's rare to see you being so impulsive."

"If you are disobedient, I will completely block you."

"Are you going to break your promise?"

Qu Mo frowned even deeper.Qu Yan said slowly: "When I was going back to China to be an actor, we made an agreement that you would respect all my choices. Regarding my development in China, I would not use half of the resources of the Qu family, and you would not stop it. .This agreement lasted until my 30th birthday, and before that day came, I left the Qu family."

Qu Mo said angrily: "We also agreed that after the age of 30, you must go home and do what you should do."

"Yes."

"After you turn 30, no matter how far you develop with Bu Xinglan, the Qu family will intervene in this matter. Are you capable of bearing the consequences?"

is a threat.The best way is for Qu Yan not to associate with Bu Xinglan before the age of 30, otherwise even if they get married and have children, she will forcefully intervene in this matter.

Qu Yan narrowed his eyes, and the smile on his lips turned cold: "You often say that I am your good son, and I am very similar to you."

Qu Mo felt a chill in her heart.

"I think it's right." Qu Yan said slowly: "Since we also have firm beliefs and don't allow anyone to go against us, then come on..."

"try it yourself."

He smiled meaningfully, turned around and strode away.

Qu Mo stood where she was, and she didn't recover until Xie Chen called her softly.

Qu Yan was raised in a free range since he was a child. Although such a child is independent, at the same time, he cannot be controlled.

She and Qu Zhuojie looked at each other and didn't speak for a long time.

This agreement deprives them of the right to intervene in Qu Yan's feelings at this stage. There are still four years before Qu Yan turns 30. In these four years, it is still uncertain what will happen.

After Qu Yan went back, everyone turned their eyes around, and some whispered.

"Are Qu Yan's parents very powerful?"

"It should be... I didn't see anything happen to Huan Xiangxuan when I was involved with him some time ago."

"I thought Qu Yan was going to be kicked out from the film crew... After all, Huan Xiangxuan's house..."

……

Qu Yan cut off all the voices from one side. Based on his understanding of his parents, they will definitely not stop this matter within the promise period, but even if they don't stop it, it is impossible to agree, and the Bu family ...

"After filming, take a few days off and come to my house for a light meal. My parents want to chat with you."

He looked at the news and sighed slightly.

He really couldn't guarantee that the Bu family would dare to hand over Bu Xinglan to him when his parents refused to come forward.

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