I am a CP fan of me and my teammates

Come here a few times, but you must last for seven or eight hours!Let's take a shower first, and we'll talk after we go out, okay? "

"Squat down."

"Aha?"

"Squat down."

Why are you asking me to squat down?Am I a dog.

……

The whole process is indescribable.

It doesn't feel good to get your face dirty by another man, but that's where the cuteness of the queen's shou shou gong lies.

When I came out of the bathroom, I lowered my head, afraid that people would see the unclean things left on my face. Ji Wanli was refreshed, and seemed to be looking for an opportunity to continue to bully me after following me. I was so scared that I wanted to run away. He pulled me back and said that he was scaring me in the bathroom, and he didn't intend to fuck me at all, so I was relieved to let him and me go back to the room.

Before going to bed, I thought that I went out to play for a long time today. There should be a lot of passers-by on Weibo. I took out my mobile phone to check the meeting, but when I went up, I saw that my fan club account was long Weibo by a former colleague of Wanyu Circle. To Fanquan bot.

The purpose of making long microblog posts in the fan circle is basically to hang up people, and the hangup is to let everyone who knows or doesn't know come to see how bad that person is.I didn't expect that I would be hung up one day, so I opened it out of curiosity, and I was speechless after watching it.

The long microblog centered on my partiality to Ji Wanli, took out screenshots of the trumpet I used to post Ji Wanli’s dinner, my boyfriend’s fan speech, and I only raised funds for Ji Wanli, accusing me of not caring about my own life, Regardless of the affairs of the support club, he still dominates the position and does nothing. He wants to bring rhythm to Ji Wanli, purify Wanyu fans into Weifan, etc., and write tens of thousands of words.In short, it just added a bunch of heinous crimes in the fan circle to force me to hand over my account password and step down so that I can change my skin, which is very sick.

How could I scold myself for not being worthy of Ji Wanli!

However, it’s just so easy to find trouble, and I saw my long Weibo from my late-stage account. I reposted thousands of posts and made a huge fuss. Let me explain, when I read the thousands of private messages, all of them were rumors and scolded me, my heart was instantly chilled.

nonexistent.

In the fan circle, there is no possibility of being hung up or scolded. As long as you are hung up, no matter whether you are right or wrong, you are the target of attack.

Evening Shower Support Club V: Subcutaneous is indeed a side attack, but I haven't done anything that hurt Shower. I will hand over the account, so we can get together and leave. Goodbye.

Although I was planning to resign, the feeling of being pushed down by someone is completely different from leaving by myself. I threw myself into Ji Wanli's arms sadly, and he patted me on the back. As things told him, he acted calmly, even a little disgusted, "You are really boring, Xia Zhenyu."

The subtext is that I'm really idle, I don't have enough time to be an idol, and I'm in the mood to mix in the fandom, be a fan and start a fan circle, it's boring.

"I admit that I'm bored, but just now I was kicked out by them! I will never be under the skin of the support club again, oh..."

"Your management rights were taken away?"

"That's right!" Ji Wanli understood very quickly, and I then complained to him, "I have worked so hard to manage it for so long, and if you want me to step down, I will step down, I am so mad!"

"What's the reason? It's impossible for you to go if you haven't done anything wrong."

"The reason is that I like you more. They want two bowls of water equal to the amount of skin they like, but I prefer you. They don't like this."

"Oh," Ji Wanli commented fairly after figuring out the ins and outs, "You deserve it."

"What! You didn't even speak for me." I hammered him unhappily, and he let me vent a few times before sitting up from the bed, "I'll go back to sleep."

I called him, "When do you want to sleep with me?"

After such a show today, I am really afraid that one day he will suddenly stamp my Nijiazhan position in one way or another on a whim, so I have to make preparations in advance.

I want to counterattack!

"It depends on your mood." After closing the quilt for me, Ji Wanli opened the door.

"Actually... I can fuck you too. Rather, I just want to fuck you instead of being fucked by you. How about it? Are you willing to be fucked by me?" After finishing speaking, I frantically winked at Ji Wanli, and he With an expression on your face that you want to die, "Fuck me?"

"I'm just joking! Don't take it seriously, don't take it seriously..."

After Ji Wanli left, I fell asleep alone and had a dream.

There was a boy in the dream, holding me tightly.His voice, breath, and temperature are all extremely gentle, approaching my ears lightly.He said:

I will not say that I want to meet you again, seven days a week, I have said goodbye to you seven times, I will pretend that the world is without you, and hide in the eighth day of non-existence.

When I woke up, I was sweating profusely and trembling all over. This dream wasn’t scary and didn’t have much content, but it just made me terrified. I felt that the person in the dream existed in reality. I tried to log in to the account of the support club, luckily What's more, the account password hasn't been changed yet. I went into the blacklist and dragged out the private messages with Huahua, and saved the screenshots of the files she sent me before and zoomed in on the computer. I couldn't help pursing my lips.

I really got the script of the heroine of the Korean drama.

The main content of this page she screenshotted is the reason for my amnesia. When I crossed the road, I was in a car accident due to improper driving. The driver who caused the accident was a minor without a driver's license.

But there is no other information, only a few pieces of civil news clipped from newspapers, with photos of the accident scene pasted in the text, and I can be vaguely seen lying face down in a pool of blood, with shocking wounds on the back of my head. There are a lot of people around, there are grocery shopping aunts, elementary school students, policemen, and ambulance personnel, and there is a handsome boy who is so eye-catching.

... very familiar.

Goodbye seven times④

I originally wanted to wait until the end of the tour to investigate the past that I don't want to know so much, but the dream just now really terrified me. I was afraid from the bottom of my heart, afraid that the boy would let go of the hand that held me tightly, fear The boy's voice fell to nothing in my ears, the fear that the boy would really never see me again, the fear that the boy would disappear in my world.

But who is the boy in the dream?

I can't hear the voice or see the appearance clearly. The fear comes from the deepest heart and the most difficult to detect subconscious. Obviously I don't remember anything, but my intuition tells me that he really exists, not a phantom.

Could it be that the person in my dream is this boy who looks familiar?

Thinking about making the picture the largest, I turned on the light and looked at it carefully for a long time. Although it is a bit immature compared to now, I can be sure——

This boy is Zhou Yiyi.

what happened?Is he passing by or just passing by?

I lost sleep for a moment, and the next second I realized that Zhou Yiyi must be related to my dream, otherwise I wouldn't have finished my dream and saw him appearing in the photo of my accident scene four years ago. As fate would have it, I have to ask him about it, now, immediately.

I directly cut out the news pictures and sent them to Zhou Yiyi.

It's four o'clock in the morning. He should be sleeping and can't reply for the time being. I couldn't sleep because of the complicated mood, and I didn't want to stare and wait for the dawn, so I put on my coat and went to the living room to cool off. It was dark outside, and it was almost a month before. Snow, wind and dry eyes, after a while, the phone vibrated violently.

Zhou Yiyi sent several strings of ellipses.

Zhou Yiyi: This picture...

Zhou Yiyi: Where did you find it?

Xiao Yu: You haven't slept yet [laughing and crying] [laughing and crying]

Zhou Yiyi: Now is the time for me to eat supper

Zhou Yiyi: Very sober

Xiaoyu: oh oh

Xiaoyu: The picture was sent to me by someone else

Xiaoyu: ...

Xiao Yu: Captain

Xiao Yu: That boy with white hair on the news is you?

Zhou Yiyi: Well, it’s me.

Xiao Yu: Then you knew

Xiao Yu: Are you at the scene of my car accident [question]

Zhou's will: know

My heart skipped a beat, beating wildly because of nervousness.

Xiao Yu: Did you just pass by by chance or by chance...

Zhou Yiyi: Not passing by

Not passing by!Zhou Yiyi and I knew each other before?I tightened my coat and quickly took a sip of the boiled water on the coffee table, but how could he, a Shenzhen native, know me who grew up in an orphanage in Henan?And when we first formed a team, he didn't say that he knew me. If he had known me before, he would definitely have to jump out and say something.

Xiao Yu: We knew each other before [panic] [panic]

Zhou Yiyi: I don’t know

Xiao Yu: Then why are you in...

Xiao Yu: The accident scene of my car accident [doubtful]

do not know!My doubts rose to the extreme, and I suddenly remembered that the document said that the person who hit me with a car was a minor, so it must be him! ?

Zhou Yiyi: Because it was my friend who bumped into you, sorry.

Knowing that Zhou Yi didn't bump into me, I was relieved.

Xiao Yu: It wasn’t you who bumped into me, you don’t have to be sorry

Xiao Yu: Who is your friend?

Xiao Yu: Why did you hit me [question mark]

Zhou Yiyi: My friend is a bastard who dropped out of another school

Zhou Yiyi: I severed the father-son relationship with my father during the rebellious period

Zhou Yiyi: He ran away from home with me in my dad's car

Xiaoyu: And then

Zhou Yiyi: He was driving on the road while playing with his mobile phone

Zhou Yiyi: I accidentally bumped into you

Zhou Yiyi: Sorry...

Xiao Yu: Are you also in the car?

Zhou Yiyi: I just sat in the co-pilot and watched you fall

Xiao Yu: You...

I didn't know what to say for a while, it turned out that my loss of memory was directly related to Zhou Yiyi, but before that, I seemed to be living in a playground where I couldn't get out, knowing nothing, no worries, no worries, Laughing at work every day.The scary thing is that I have never felt abnormal about such a day, even knowing the past now, I see myself being hit with a bloody head, miserable and pale photos as if I were looking at a stranger, and neither do I