he has a clean freak

Yan Wang Xiaoliang and Songying fell asleep in a quiet room. At the same time, in the middle of the night, someone was still awake.

Room 504, Shanghuang Clubhouse.

The music was loud, Ye Yang was lying on the sofa beside him, holding the wine bottle, pouring it into his mouth one after another, his movements were limp and his expression was decadent.His mobile phone was set up in front of his eyes, replaying the press conference that Yan Wangxiao and Liang Songying attended together over and over again.He stared at the rings on their fingers, sometimes studied the way they looked at each other, the tone of voice they spoke.

The young master of the Zhou family, Zhou Xing, finished singing a few songs, grabbed a glass of wine from the table and poured it down his throat, then ran to the sofa and yelled: "Young Master Ye, why are you still watching, come and sing a song and have fun."

Ye Yang didn't even lift his eyelids.

Zhou Xing looked like a mouse, leaned over and came up with a bad idea, "I really like the second young master, so grab it."

Ye Yang finally said, "He won't be with me again, it's impossible for us."

Zhou Xing looked at the two people in the video, "Oh, of course, this person has broken the legend that the second young master changes lovers every season of the year, and even got a marriage certificate and wears a ring. How could you still have a chance to get involved with him?"

Ye Yang stared with drunken eyes, exuding a chill.

Zhou Xing realized something, and patted his head, "No, you know you're useless, and you hang yourself from a tree, are you stupid?"

Ye Yang said slowly in a low voice, "I'm not reconciled."

It was too noisy around, Zhou Xing didn't hear it, "What? Young Master Ye, please speak up?"

Ye Yang stared at him suddenly, with a fierce expression on his face, and shouted loudly: "I said I don't like Liang Songying! Do you hear me! I don't like Liang Songying, I hate him! I hate him to death!"

Zhou Xing rolled his eyes, and his thoughts became lively.He recently got into a catastrophe, and happened to ask Ye Yang for something, but Ye Yang not only refused, but also returned to the United States in a few days, his matter was urgent and could not be delayed.He flattered and said, "Why don't our brothers find someone to teach Liang Songying a lesson for you?"

After Ye Yang yelled, he almost lost control of his emotions. There was noise and roar in his ears, but he couldn't hear anything.Ten years of love for Yan Wangxiao, six years of admiration for Liang Songying, taking him as an example, admiring him and admiring him, not being able to imitate him made him adore him even more. Come and grab the one he loves from him.

He yelled and yelled in a venting manner, tears popping out of his eyes.The bottles, jars, cups and saucers on the table were swept to the ground by him, and he called Liang Songying's name through gritted teeth, and walked away insanely.

The room was in a mess, and there were all the princes and brothers of City Y present. Usually, there were many people holding hands, so they couldn't help complaining loudly.There was a person sitting in the corner. He didn't seem to be very familiar with people in this circle, and he didn't like to talk too much, but he was a good drinker, and when others came to offer him wine, he drank it happily.His clothes are neat and simple, and his behavior has the intellectual calmness of an intellectual.He glanced at the mess on the ground, got up and said goodbye.When passing by Zhou Xing, Zhou Xing saw him, had an idea, and stopped him: "Doctor Ren, are you leaving? It just so happens that we are on the way, let me see you off."

Ren Zeyu declined, "No need, I have a car."

Brother Zhou Xing put his shoulders nicely, "It's okay, let's go together."

The two walked to the parking lot, Zhou Xing greeted Ren Zeyu, "Get in the car, I have something to tell you."

Ren Zeyu followed him and asked, "I don't know what's wrong with Young Master Zhou?"

After closing the car door, Zhou Xingchao looked around and made sure there was no one around, then turned his head and asked, "Doctor Ren, you said before that you were the psychiatrist of Yan Wangxiao and Liang Songying, who helped Er Shao overcome their psychological barriers, but Feeling guilty for not being able to help him get over his cleanliness. Really?"

Ren Zeyu pretended to be drunk and seemed delirious, "What did I lie to you for? But I can't say more, believe it or not, as a doctor, I want to protect the privacy of patients."

Zhou Xing said to him, "Don't worry, I don't inquire about your patient's privacy. I'm just curious. Er Shao has been in the entertainment industry for so many years. No one has ever discovered that he has serious cleanliness. If it is true, how can it be kept silent."

Ren Zeyu said casually: "Second Young Master's previous lovers have always protected him, and he can bear it in public, so everyone didn't find out. But in private, he can't tolerate a little dirt, either loses his temper or becomes depressed. Yes There is a principle for lovers, clean and virgin, and if it is dirty, we must break up."

"Oh." Zhou Xing was thoughtful, his stomach full of bad water, and a brilliant idea quickly appeared in his mind.It's enough to make Liang Songying dirty, not only to teach Liang Songying a lesson, but also to break up the two people, killing two birds with one stone, Young Master Ye must be satisfied.

"No, I seem to have said too much." Ren Zeyu tapped his temple with his hands in distress, "Young Master Zhou, if you have nothing else to do, I'm going home."

"Okay, you can go back." Zhou Xing was in a very happy mood, and leaned over to open the door for him.

After Ren Zeyu got out of the car and closed the door, he picked up the phone and quickly sent someone to follow Liang Songying. Ye Yang returned to the United States in three days, time waits for no one.He was so absorbed in the plan that he didn't notice a small bug installed under the car.

The weather was sweltering, and the night sky was filled with rain, tick-tocking against the roof and windows, making the air sticky and humid.Yan Wangxiao has always been a light sleeper. He suddenly woke up from a dream in the middle of the night and realized that it was raining. The sound of raindrops mixed with the sound of the wind hitting the window made him feel irritable.He listened to the side, then sat up gently, took out a pair of soft sound-proof earplugs from the bedside table and put them on. After self-hypnosis for an unknown amount of time, he fell asleep again in a daze.

The next morning, Yan Wangxiao opened his eyes and got up. Hearing voices from the balcony, he turned his head and saw Liang Songying in front of the window, wearing a pair of loose shorts and a white racerback, closing a window.

Liang Songying's figure is comparable to that of a model, wide at the top and narrow at the bottom. Her complexion is not sickly pale like she hasn't seen the sun for a long time, but a healthy complexion with luster and sun exposure.His hair was black, shiny, and thick, and it was a mess at the moment, and he probably just crawled a few times with his hands when he got up.

Yan Wangxiao glanced over, just looking at the back, he felt pleasing to the eye, and the tiredness from lack of sleep was swept away.He said, "Morning."

Liang Songying turned her head, "Morning."

Yan Wangxiao got out of bed and put on slippers, "Is it still raining?"

"Well, it's still stuffy outside after it's raining, so it's better not to go." Liang Songying stretched her waist and moved her limbs while observing Yan Wangxiao's expression, "Did you not sleep well last night?"

"Is my complexion that bad?" Yan Wangxiao took the mirror over.

The man in the mirror has calm facial features and sharp eyes, observing himself.He was feeling a little tired, but he didn't think it could be seen from this face.

He looked up suspiciously, and found that Liang Songying was no longer in the room.

Today, I'm going to Lemon TV to discuss the contract to participate in the reality show. Liang Songying and Yan Wangxiao brought Chen Xing and Song Li respectively.They went to the meeting room and sat down. People came one after another. When Li Minghui appeared at the door, Liang Songying was so surprised that he forgot to say hello.

Li Minghui smiled and sat next to him, "Stupid?"

Liang Songying looked at him as if seeing an alien, "Should I call you the culprit, or a good person? You dragged me into the water, and you dragged yourself in?"

Li Minghui shook his head, "It's not called cheating, it's called loyalty. How many days have you had fun with 1000 million donations?"

Liang Songying just laughed, "I can enjoy it until the day the filming starts. Why not contribute to charity, I personally add 300 million, brother Ming, come with me?"

Li Minghui made more money than him, so he had to say: "Why not do it, 500 million."

"What are you talking about?" A voice broke in, and someone came to sit next to Li Minghui, and another person sat down next to him.

Li Minghui and the others looked up and saw that Zhao Jie and Luo Cha were also coming.

"It's lively now." Liang Songying was surprised again, "We're raising money for charity, I'll give 300 million, brother Ming 500 million, how about you?"

Zhao Jie said "Damn", "I thought I could make a lot of money doing the show, is this the rhythm of bleeding? I'm 800 million!"

Luocha tilted his head, his expression was unrepentant, but his tone was gentle, "800 million."

Yan Wangxiao said unhurriedly after he finished speaking: "I am 1000 million."

The four of them looked at him together.

"Are you really rich?" Zhao Jie doubted.

"Am I rich?" Yan Wangxiao asked Liang Songying without looking at him.

"Super rich." Liang Songying raised three fingers and swore to testify to him, "Really." After thinking for a while, he added, "Then I have 1000 million too. The total of the five of us is... "

"Forty-one million." Luocha said.

The few of them began to discuss how to use the money, whether to donate it directly to a charity, or simply build a new charity fund.

Waiting for the last person—Lan Junli to arrive late, the person in charge distributed the script outline and began to explain the content of their reality show in detail.

After the meeting broke up, several people parted ways.Liang Songying made an appointment with a well-known coach to learn boxing.Before leaving, it was raining continuously, the sky was gray and the road was slippery.Drive out of the Lemon Terrace building.Yan Wangxiao looked at the sky, drove for a while, and called Liang Songying.

"What?" Liang Songying answered quickly.

"It's raining." Yan Wangxiao said, "Why don't you go, I'll let Zhou Bei follow you to protect you, it's not easy to learn boxing from scratch, Ye Yang will leave in a few days, I'm afraid you won't be able to make it if you're tired If it’s useful, why not go play ball with your friends and take the time to write more songs.”

"I've already made an appointment, I'll try it later. Don't worry, I won't push myself too hard." Liang Songying said.

"Okay, the road is slippery, drive carefully." Yan Wangxiao reminded.

"You too. Then I hang up."

"Ah."

"Bye-Bye."

Liang Songying came out of the boxing club, and it was almost time for dinner.After he called Yan Wangxiao, he and Coach Huang found a restaurant nearby.The two chatted speculatively, and when the bill came out, it was dark and raining.

Coach Huang wanted to go back to the club to pick up things, Liang Songying broke up with him and walked directly to the parking space.He put his umbrella on top of his head, lowered his head and walked carefully by the light of the street lamp, so as not to step on a small puddle and splash his trousers.

This is a lively downtown area, and there are many people around who also come to pick up their cars and leave.When he heard footsteps, he didn't pay much attention. He walked to the car door, took out the key and was about to unlock it, when suddenly a sound of wind passed by his ears.His ears are very sensitive, and the moment he sensed something was wrong, his eyes followed him.He saw a shadow thicker than the night flashing before his eyes, and he felt the sharp pain of being hit by a hard object on the back of his neck. He let out an "ah", and his mouth was covered with a cloth from behind.

There was more than one person who attacked.

Just as he was about to use his hands and feet to resist the suppression of the people behind him, someone pressed his hands and feet firmly on the car body from left to right.He could only make a muffled sound of "huh, huh" and used his knee to push the car against the car to make a sound to attract the attention of the people around him so that he could be rescued.

"Be honest," said the man behind him, grabbed his hair and raised his head, and put the cold sharp knife on his neck to compare back and forth, "If you move around, the knife will cut in."

Liang Songying didn't dare to move her neck, but she opened her mouth to bite the fingers covering his mouth.

Someone cursed, and then he was punched heavily in the side ribs.He grunted and coughed.The cloth around his mouth was a bit wet, maybe it was stained with drugs, he thought about it as his consciousness gradually blurred.Gradually losing strength in his hands and feet, he felt himself being dragged and stuffed into a car.