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Wen Cheng stayed at Mu Qingyang's house for one night. Both of them were tired after exercising, took a shower and went to bed, not caring about the world outside.

President Mu Yu didn't know the news until the next day's lunch break, and quickly called Wen Cheng, Wen Cheng just finished his work, so he answered the phone, and the other end screamed: "Fuck, ah, ah, ah! God, you monk Yang? You?! Are you serious?"

Wen Cheng could hear clearly when holding the phone far away, and waited for President Mu Yu to vent his anger before taking it closer and replying: "Yes."

Wen Cheng's calmness was going to drive President Mu Yu crazy, she said frantically: "There are not many people like this in the industry, but there are some, I can understand, I have also made mental preparations if you want to be together, but Don't just make it public when you disagree? So cool and so individual?"

Wen Cheng chuckled, and said in a low voice, "This is his choice."

Mu Qingyang is no longer a child, he must have his own considerations for making this choice, Wen Cheng doesn't ask, but he is so sure.

Liu Qiqi only worked up the courage to call at noon.During the lunch break, as a teacher, Mu Qingyang should stay at school, so he shouldn't meet the Great God.

It took dozens of seconds for Mu Qingyang to pick up the bell, and his tone was the same as usual: "Hello?"

Liu Qiqi, who wanted to speak up, exploded when she heard that she was so calm, "Hello? How dare you say 'Hello' to me?"

Mu Qingyang was puzzled for a while, "What else would you say?"

"Don't you need to explain to me what happened last night? Did you post on Weibo today?"

"No." Mu Qingyang chose to answer the latter question.

Liu Qiqi took a deep breath, and her tone became serious: "Go and see for yourself. The number of fans fluctuates greatly, increasing and decreasing. We used to do radio dramas in this area, so those who follow you...most of them are Very hot-blooded, the big god is a bit miserable, he is a cover singer, some fans still can't accept it, the number of his fans has increased and decreased, and in the end he lost a lot of fans."

Mu Qingyang went to the rooftop and lit a cigarette for himself, and without speaking, Liu Qiqi continued: "If you can't accept it, then you don't need to read the comments, it will affect you." After Liu Qiqi finished speaking, there was silence between the two of them for a while, Liu Qiqi asked, "What do you think?"

Mu Qingyang exhaled, put his hands on the railing, and said, "My lover is a man."

Liu Qiqi didn't know what to say. Mu Qingyang seemed to think for a while before continuing: "And I have family members who have expected me to marry a wife and have children since I was a child. If I can't even disclose it to strangers who like me, how can I bring it to me?" Let him face my family?" Mu Qingyang's fingertips trembled, and the soot fell from the roof.

"...I see." Liu Qiqi replied, "The song recording plan is advanced, I will send you the lyrics and music at night, and arrange a period for me on the weekend after two weeks."

"Thank you." Mu Qingyang said.

Liu Qiqi, the president, is very reliable, and this is one of the reasons why Mu Qingyang dared to disclose it.

Liu Qiqi understood what Mu Qingyang meant, and said, "It's not a problem, anyway, we have gained fans in general, so I'm a little bit aggrieved, but that's Mu Yu's matter, it has nothing to do with us." This is very Liu Qiqi.

Mu Qingyang hung up the phone and quietly smoked the cigarette in his hand. A teacher passed by and greeted him, "Teacher Mu, haven't you eaten yet?"

Mu Qingyang smiled at him, "I'll go later."

The teacher said nothing more, nodded and left.

Mu Qingyang opened Weibo, there were a lot of private messages, comments and @, Mu Qingyang looked through the private messages first, and a few familiar IDs said so.

Yaoyao Ye Zhen: No matter what, we support you, and hope that you and the Great God will be happy and keep going.

The family has a saying: I have liked you for more than a year, and I love you more than your works.If you are stupid, please ignore it and love seriously. [love]

I will protect Shang Yang's smile: I have liked you for a long time, but this time you let me down very much, after thinking about it, I will cancel it, goodbye. [goodbye]

The Great God is not a gentleman: Do you use the Great God to gain fans?Are your circles full of people like you?You're addicted to selling rot, aren't you?

Dirty Kakala: Visual inspection is hype again, don't break up if you have the ability, rubbish.

Mu Yu is the original intention: Gays die.Gays die.Gays die.Hehe, important things are said three times. [Contempt] [Contempt]

Shang Gong stood firm: Hahahaha, I know you are tricky! !So excited now! !You must be happy... By the way, Lao Gong must be the one above, right! ! !Ha ha ha ha! ! ! !

Mu Qingyang withdrew from the private message, turned around on Weibo a few times, found Wencheng’s ID, and followed it. Wencheng’s latest news is the release of the song. Most of the following hot comments are about the song, but a few of them were liked. The dissonant comments that came up.

Yu Sheng: I have always been a fan of Gongfeijun, just because I like his singing. This time I really feel that I can’t accept it. It’s fine to be with a man. What does it mean to tell everyone?Feel very proud?Isn't it just for eyeballs and attention?Can't you sing well?Songs are insulted by people like you.

The world belongs to the public and not to the king: Please pay attention to those who comment on blogs and pay attention. It was Shang Yang who spoke on YY. The master did not intend to reveal the relationship between the two before. Shang Yang immediately went offline after saying that , I don’t understand which one is gaining fans and who is attracting attention now?

The general has an order that cannot be violated: Aren't those rotten girls screaming happily before, but now they really come here and don't even see a fart.They are together, one is willing to fight and the other is willing to be imprisoned, what's the matter with you?Sour what sour.

Mu Qingyang didn't read any more and turned off Weibo.

Wen Cheng's phone call followed, and Mu Qingyang looked at the two big characters "brain-damaged" in silence for a while, and then picked up the phone when it was about to hang up automatically, Wen Cheng heaved a sigh of relief: "You are on Weibo ?”

Mu Qingyang let out a "hmm", and Wen Cheng quickly said, "You don't have to worry about what they say..."

"I know." Mu Qingyang interrupted Wen Cheng softly, "I don't care what they think, after all, no matter how much they say, it doesn't matter to us."

Wencheng was silent for a second or two, followed by the voice of getting up and going out, "You are shaking."

Mu Qingyang was taken aback for a moment before he realized that his hand was trembling uncontrollably. He used the other hand to hold the trembling side, and restrained himself, "Stop and don't move."

Wen Cheng stood still at the door, his tone was not very good: "Mu Qingyang."

"I'm fine, it's like this if I smoke too much." Mu Qingyang's attitude was also very tough, and his attitude was flat, "I'm just thinking about my family."

Wen Cheng was startled, speechless, leaning against the wall while holding his phone.

Mu Qingyang followed Wen Cheng in silence for a while, and finally couldn't help but ask, "Why don't you talk?"

"Baby..." Wen Cheng said slowly, "You have to remember that the person you're dating is a man."

"……Um?"

Wen Cheng let out a sigh of relief, looked down at the tip of his shoes, "If there is something to do, the two of us will do it together."

Mu Qingyang smiled, pampering like a child who uttered wild words, "Okay, let's go together."

After hanging up the phone, Wen Cheng still didn't move, he looked around with his mobile phone, Chu Mo, who was leaving late, came out and suddenly saw Wen Cheng standing at the door, he was startled, he raised his eyebrows: "Aren't you going to rest? "

"Waiting for you." Wen Cheng replied casually, putting the phone in his pocket.

This answer was enough to startle Chu Mo, Chu Mo laughed dryly, turned around and left.

Wen Cheng followed, walked a few steps and suddenly asked, "How long have you been smoking?"

Chu Mo was puzzled, "Five or six years, what?"

"Do your hands shake?"

"..." Chu Mo stood still and looked directly at Wencheng Road, "It stands to reason that only old people who smoke can do it."

Wen Cheng showed no expression, "Oh."

This kind of calm before the storm made people feel the most flustered. Chu Mo couldn't help but look at him a few more times, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing." Wen Cheng looked ahead and replied, his tone became cold.

Chu Mo looked away and stopped asking.

When the two separated at the fork in the road, Wen Cheng stood still in front of the wall and punched the wall.

"Oh shit."

Wen Cheng pressed his forehead against the wall and said softly.