he has a clean freak

The matter was hyped by the media.

At the press conference of the "Fault" single, Yan Wangxiao, Liang Songying, Xu Fen, manager Song Li Chen Xing, and producer Wei Sheng were interviewed by reporters.Behind them is a huge poster with a recent full-body photo of Yan Wangxiao printed on it, and under the two oversized artistic characters of "problems" are the composer, lyric arranger and producer.

A dozen or so rows of seats below the stage were filled with journalists from all walks of life, and the flashing lights kept blinking randomly.

The reporters who got the opportunity to ask questions stood up one by one to ask questions, and the people on the stage answered them one by one.

"There is news that XX company is willing to donate money to charity in exchange for Lan to participate in the reality show in October. Is this true?"

"Really, I think this event is very meaningful. I have agreed to participate, and Wang Xiao will also go. After negotiation, they agreed to double the donation."

"Are you two participating together?"

"Correct."

"Wow--"

The reporters in the audience were surprised.

After asking questions about new songs and hot topics, a sharp-eyed reporter noticed that Liang Songying was wearing a gold ring on her left ring finger on the table, and the famous Cartier Love bracelet on her wrist.

"Excuse me, Er Shao and Lan, I saw that you both wore rings on your hands, and I thought you disappeared for a while, are you going to get married?" A female reporter stood up and asked.

"I was discovered by you. Some time ago, Liang Songying was unhappy. We went to the United States to play, and we got a certificate there before returning to China." Yan Wangxiao suppressed the pride in his eyes and showed off the ring on his hand. Bought me a very meaningful bracelet..."

"Is it the Cartier Love bracelet that symbolizes loyalty?"

"That's right." Yan Wangxiao said.

"But..." The reporter looked at Liang Songying's wrist in a blink of an eye, "I heard that the bracelet was very difficult to put on and take off. I saw that only Lan was wearing it on his left hand. Er Shao, did you not wear it, or did you take it off?" down?"

"It's a pity that I can't wear it for some reason." Yan Wangxiao said.

"Yes." Liang Songying echoed from the side.

"What's the reason?"

"I can't tell you this, sorry."

"It's okay, we respect the artist's privacy."

The atmosphere at the scene is quite harmonious.

After the press conference, Yan Wangxiao and Liang Songying were asked to take a group photo.The two stood side by side facing the camera, Liang Songying put a hand on Yan Wangxiao's shoulder, but they didn't look too close to each other, but like two independent individuals, respecting each other in public, maintaining a certain degree of restraint and distance.

The camera zoomed out and took a full-body photo, then zoomed in and took a close-up.In the camera, there is a gentle and subtle smile on the corner of Liang Songying's mouth. His eyes are a little big, clear and clean, revealing a smile, which is very bright, which adds a bit of sunshine and youth to his gentle and elegant temperament.Yan Wangxiao's profound facial features make people feel a little cold, but cooler. Facing the camera, he rarely smiles, and his eyes are sharper.

Their hands hang naturally at their sides, and the rings and bracelets complement each other.

I stared blankly at the photographer for a moment, and quickly pressed the shutter to capture this moment.

After dinner at seven o'clock, Liang Songying went to Fei'er Bar to find Xiao Tingju, but Yan Wangxiao didn't accompany him, and went to the Shanghuang Club to find a group of old friends of Xu Xi.But we made an appointment in advance, Liang Songying was not allowed to drink, and the emperor came to pick him up around ten o'clock, and introduced his friends to each other by the way.

Liang Songying remembered the agreement with Yan Wangxiao, she came out of Feier Bar at [-]:[-], and it was already [-]:[-] when she arrived at the Emperor.Probably just going up to get acquainted, he parked the car at the temporary parking spot outside Shanghuangwai, and walked in quickly through the gate.

He was walking on the side, who knows how many people got off the elevator, but one of them came up and called out hesitantly: "Lan?"

Liang Songying was afraid that she was an acquaintance, so she couldn't pretend she didn't see her and turned around.The man was young and handsome, and at first glance, he felt a sense of familiarity.The man was walking towards him, so he could only ask, "Excuse me, are you?"

"Forget about me? I took a photo with you last year. How is Er Shao?" the man said.

"Ye..." Liang Songying recognized him, but unfortunately only remembered his last name, "Mr. Ye, hello."

"My name is Ye Yang." The person who came was Ye Yang who went to study in the United States this spring and disappeared for a long time. "Are you looking for the second young master? He is in 508, with Xu Xi and the others." His eyes were on Liang Songying lingered on his body and landed on his left hand.

"..." Liang Songying looked at this young man with an immature face, but an indifferent temperament and cold eyes, and felt a little more guarded, but he still said politely: "I understand, excuse me, Mr. Ye."

Liang Songying turned around and walked towards the VIP elevator, pressed the up arrow, and waited for the elevator to come down.

Ye Yang stood where he was, watching Liang Songying's upright and elegant back, his eyes gradually complicated.That was the singer he had liked for six years when he was young, and he was his idol. He was handsome, elegant, sophisticated, innocent, sincere and kind that he couldn't envy or learn.The only similarity between them is that they both have an introverted and sensitive heart. Liang Songying will silently bear the harm from the outside world and become increasingly depressed. Liang Songying is much smarter, he will retaliate with an eye, return all the pain he has endured, and even double it.

Only the weak do not resist.

The weak do not retaliate.

"Liang Songying." Ye Yang raised his voice.

Liang Songying turned around suspiciously.

"There will be a day when I will let you remember my name, and you will never forget it." Ye Yang's plain tone concealed a sinister energy.

Liang Songying's ears were very sensitive to the emotions of voices from childhood to adulthood. Hearing this, she stared at his eyes, those focused eyes seemed to penetrate into the soul of the person in front of her.In the end, he didn't say anything, but shrugged his shoulders lightly.Then turn around and see the red number descending to the 2nd floor.

There were a few passers-by watching nearby.

The elevator dinged, and the doors opened to both sides.Liang Songying walked in, followed by two men who wanted to go up. He pressed the 5th floor, raised his head, and saw Ye Yang still standing there watching this side with an unpredictable expression.He looked away, frowning slightly.The door is closed and the elevator is going up, and the breath can be heard in the small space.Someone next to him was quietly looking at him, and he subconsciously pressed his hand on his chest that had been stabbed by a knife.

The elevator stopped on the fifth floor, and as soon as the door opened, he walked out immediately, trying not to rush.The elevator door closed behind him, and there were no suspicious footsteps behind him, but he still couldn't help but look back, with a bit of fear in his eyes.

Liang Songying found Room 508, sorted out her emotions, and then knocked on the door.

The door opened quickly, revealing Yan Wangxiao's face. When he saw him, he smiled, stretched out his hand and pulled him in, turned around and said to the inside, "I'll just say it's Liang Songying."

Liang Songying looked up at the people around the room, and greeted with a smile, "Hello."

There were five men in the room, and they all replied, "Hello." "Hi." "I've heard of you for a long time." "Wow, big star." "You're welcome, come in and sit down."

The room is not small, several windows are open, the air is very fresh, no one smokes, there are several bottles of wine, glasses and some snacks on the table.

Liang Songying and Yan Wangxiao sat down on a double sofa.

"Xu Xi, let me introduce you." Yan Wangxiao held Liang Songying's hand, ignored Xu Xi's dissatisfied shouting, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong with you?"

"It's okay, I'm a little tired." Liang Songying patted the back of his hand in turn.

Xu Xi was still dissatisfied and yelled, "Yan Wangxiao, your uncle, let me introduce you to your people, lazy, lazy, lazy, lazy!" Chen Zheng said: "Forget it, it doesn't matter, let's introduce ourselves Well, anyway, Liang Songying, we all recognize celebrities, mainly because they don’t know us. Come, come one by one according to the order of seats.”

Liang Songying smiled and said "Hello" after listening to a person's self-introduction.

After the introduction, we started chatting.

Xu Xi kept saying that Liang Songying was too polite.

Liang Songying smiled politely.

Yan Wangxiao went to the wine cabinet to find a bottle of champagne, opened it, poured a glass, and handed it to Liang Songying, "Have a drink, I'll drive later."

Liang Songying was talking to Xu Xi in a low mood, she lowered her head to accept it, took a sip, then turned her head and asked, "Did you drink?"

"I have quit drinking for a long time." Yan Wangxiao emphasized this point.

"Oh." Liang Songying said.

Liang Songying is the kind of person who is difficult to leave when he is in a mood. If he is not happy, he will not act cheerfully. He can't act at all, but he is still polite and polite, and he can barely deal with his friends with a smile.Yan Wangxiao gradually became a little inexplicably irritable, sat for a while, chatted for a while, and proposed to leave.Xu Xi noticed that the two people were not in a good mood, so he said casually: "It's late, let's go, everyone, go home and go to bed early."

"Okay, go home and 'sleep—' huh." Several people looked at Yan and Liang with meaningful smiles, and Yan Wangxiao gave a cold look and silently responded from the back, but Liang Songying thought their words were funny, and burst out laughing Voice.

"We'll meet again when we have time, bye." Liang Songying turned her head at the door of the room and waved her hand.

Yan Wangxiao also waved his hand inside.

After returning home and taking a shower, Liang Songying got into bed and slept. After a while, Yan Wangxiao also came in and turned off the light.Yan Wangxiao hugged him sideways.

Liang Songying struggled a few times and said, "Wang Xiao, it's uncomfortable to sleep like this."

Yan Wangxiao let go a little, but rested his hands and feet on him, and put one hand on the pillow to stroke his head and hair, smoothing it down one by one, as if comforting something.Liang Songying didn't care about his hands and feet anymore, she calmed down, breathing could be heard in the dark.After a while, Liang Songying turned sideways and said softly, "Are you asleep?"

"No."

"Guess who I saw today?"

"Who?"

"Ye Yang. Do you remember him? I saw him in the Emperor's Hall, and he's back."

"I know."

"You saw him too?"

"He came to 508 to talk about old times, but we drove him away. You knocked on the door not long after. What did he tell you?"

"He asked me how are you doing?"

"Well...he will return to the United States in a short time, be careful in the past few days, and he will be fine afterward." Yan Wangxiao felt guilty.

"He's on summer vacation?"

"You are so smart ~ Chu Mingyan said yes."

"Who is this person?"

"You are so stupid ~ Ye Yang's bodyguard, he came to see us last year, didn't you meet and talk in the coffee shop?"

"Oh, remember. Have you been in touch with him?"

"Correct."

The two talked in the dark, unable to see each other's faces and expressions.

Yan Wangxiao moved a few times, and suddenly, a Conan Divine Comedy sounded in the room.

Liang Songying was startled and said, "Are you scaring ghosts?"

Yan Wangxiao said: "Where is there a ghost, you continue to ask, I will play the music for the scene, now I am Yan Conan Wangxiao."

"Sleeping." Liang Songying turned over.

"Keep asking." Yan Wangxiao teased him, "I know everything."

"Do you know my measurements?" Liang Songying asked.

"xx, xx, xx." Yan Wangxiao immediately reported a series of numbers.

"I admire you so much, you know even this kind of question, it seems that I don't need to ask you any more." Liang Songying smiled and took the phone and turned off the music, put his arms under the quilt and hugged him , "Sleep, Yan Conan, see you in your dream."

Yan Wangxiao struggled with both hands, but was held down by Liang Songying.

Yan Wangxiao took advantage of the situation to hold his hand, wrapped it in both hands, and placed it on his chest.He tilted his head and said in a serious tone, "I will protect you, and no one will hurt you. You don't have to be afraid."

After a while, Liang Songying said, "I'm not afraid."

Yan Wangxiao immediately corrected: "Okay, I was wrong."

After finishing speaking, Yan Wangxiao tightened his hands and feet, and hugged Liang Songying into his arms again.This time, Liang Songying didn't try to break free from him, she pulled out two hands, hugged him too, and stroked his back.They appease each other's delicate emotions, like two fishes that care for each other.