The host is always dying

There was a "patter" sound outside the window, and the rain was getting heavier and heavier.

Yao Ruoyu picked up his mobile phone and looked at it. There was no news. He sighed and threw the phone away. But after a while, he picked up his mobile phone and looked at it impatiently, but there was still no news.

... What did Wu Yang do today, and he was not at home, and he called and texted him and he didn't reply.

"Master, what's wrong with you today, you're restless." Xiao Hei looked at Yao Ruoyu worriedly while eating potato chips, "I don't have a good appetite, so I just ate a meal."

Yao Ruoyu looked at the sumptuous dinner in front of him, and absently picked up the rice in the bowl, "Maybe I ate too much yesterday."

"Di-"

Hearing the ringtone of the phone, Yao Ruoyu picked up the phone anxiously and pressed answer.

"Wu Yang?"

"Sorry," Wu Yingdi's magnetic voice came from the phone, "I just saw your text message when I got home."

"It's all right!" Yao Ruoyu said in a particularly cheerful voice, "Have you gone home, then I'll go directly to your house to find you."

"But..." Yao Ruoyu hung up the phone anxiously when he heard the news that Wu Yingdi was coming home, and ran upstairs at a faster speed, not noticing that Wu Yang still had a sentence that he hadn't finished in time.

"Bang bang bang..." Yao Ruoyu patted the door of Wu Yang's house vigorously, and shouted in a brisk voice, "Wu Yang, I'm here to have dinner with you, open the door!"

When Wu Yang opened the door, Yao Ruoyu took out the slippers from the shoe cabinet and put them on naturally.

... Is it my illusion? Yao Ruoyu frowned lightly. It seemed that a pair of strange shoes appeared in Wu Yang's shoe cabinet.

"Zhou Xi, you came just in time, and Yi Yang has just prepared dinner, we can eat together." Wu Yang narrowed his eyes, and looked at Yao Ruoyu with a light smile.

Yi Yang?is that name.

Yao Ruoyu saw a man wearing a white sweatshirt and black sweatpants coming out of the kitchen with vegetables. Yao Ruoyu was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Wu Yang strangely, "Huh! Wu Yang, your friend?"

"Yeah." Wu Yang looked at the man fondly and nodded, and stepped forward to take the dish he was carrying, "Are you tired?"

"Not tired." The man wiped his face with his sleeve, and smiled brightly, "Let me tell you that my cooking is very delicious now."

Yao Ruoyu looked at the two people who looked like no one else, his smile had already froze on his face, he stood there at a loss, feeling a little sad in his heart.He didn't know what was holding him back from leaving immediately, and he had the cheek to sit down with Wu Yang and the others to eat, anyway, Yao Ruoyu ate this meal like a bed of pins and needles.

"How is it, is it delicious?" Yi Yang watched Wu Yang take a bite of his fried dish with anticipation.

"good to eat."

Seeing how delicious Wu Yang's food was, Yao Ruoyu also tasted it curiously...it was really too salty, so he hurriedly picked up the cup and took a sip of water to hide his embarrassment.

"Zhou Xi, what do you think?" Yi Yang looked at Yao Ruoyu expectantly.

... How should I answer this.Yao Ruoyu glanced at it silently. Wu Yang, who was eating the food as usual, smiled awkwardly but politely, "It's delicious."

That night, Zhou Xi suddenly wrote something similar to chicken soup for the soul and posted it on the Internet for no reason.

"Become a free and happy person without violating the way of heaven and earth. This is like a play. Excellent actors know that it is fake, but they can be more real, more natural and happier than in real life. Expressing ourselves is the same in life. The most important thing for us is not to care about truth and falsehood, gain and loss, fame and fortune, nobility and inferiority, wealth and poverty, but how to live happily and discover the meaning of life from it. Poetry. To a certain extent, imperfection is the normal state of life, while perfection is the abnormal state, just like the reason that "the moon is full and the lack is more". If we understand the world and life in this way, then we will quickly become If you become more enlightened, you will feel more at ease, and your troubles may also go with the wind.”

Fans left messages under this weird dynamic. Some people said, male god, what stimulated you?

Others said, male god, are you going to worship the Buddha?

More people said, male god, you still continue to follow the comedian route, and high-end literature and art are incompatible with you...

Yao Ruoyu, who was originally in a depressed mood, felt dumbfounded after reading his fans' comments.

...Am I so unreliable in the eyes of fans?