he has a clean freak

Yan Wangxiao regained his indifference towards Liang Songying.

Song Li could see clearly from the side, and sighed endlessly.

The little joy on Liang Songying's face quickly faded away, and it was just a routine greeting when she came, and she said she had something to do within a few minutes of sitting.

Yan Wangxiao saw that he was unhappy and asked him.

Liang Songying thought of the stillborn baby. Yesterday, the United States called and asked him if he wanted to donate sperm and try again.He thought about it all night, and replied over there this morning: No need.He looked at Yan Wangxiao's concerned face and didn't seem to care much, and shook his head, "It's nothing, it's a small matter."

Yan Wangxiao fell silent as if he didn't know how to answer the conversation.

Liang Songying felt embarrassed, got up and said, "There is something else, I will come to see you tonight."

Yan Wangxiao didn't nod this time, but asked, "What's the matter?"

Liang Songying smiled at him.

Just left.

Yan Wangxiao was discharged from the hospital and went back to the crew to make up for the leftover scenes. Liang Songying didn't have to follow the rules to go to the hospital every day, but stayed at home all day researching new songs, and only went out when he needed to record songs.Liang Songying started to sing a little out of tune, and her voice was not in good condition. Chen Xing always advised him to drink less, and dared not accept any activities that required live singing for him.Seeing that Liang Songying was preoccupied and his career was going downhill, it was useless to worry, he couldn't find the root cause of the disease.

During this time, Luo Cha often called, intentionally or unintentionally mentioning Yan Wangxiao, a little freshman with the crew, to remind them of their ambiguity.

Liang Songying was not very happy.

After many times...

"Luo Cha, don't you mention Yan Wangxiao and Lun Shoucheng? I don't like it."

"I'm just reminding you."

"That's also about me and Yan Wangxiao."

"I don't want you to be hurt or cheated by him. I can see how you are doing recently. Lan, can you come over and take a look? I guess you are the only one in the whole world who is kept in the dark. Who in the crew doesn't know Ming, Mr. Tang is dissatisfied with him and always picks his faults, such a kind person, this is the first time I saw him scolding an actor so fiercely."

When Liang Songying heard him mention Tang Yao's attitude, her scalp went numb, and she believed it a little.

But he still didn't go to the set.

On the day of the finale banquet, he didn't go either.

He resisted even lively places, and stayed at home quietly and quietly, feeling depressed repeatedly.He felt his heart was sick.When I was not sick, I often went to Ren Zeyu's psychological clinic for check-ups. When I was really sick, I avoided seeing the doctor instead.

At nearly twelve o'clock in the evening, Luocha called again.Liang Songying saw Luo Cha's name on the display and was unwilling to answer it, but felt that the call at this time was unusual.

"Lan, do you trust me?"

"Drunk at the celebration banquet? What nonsense are you talking about? Of course I believe you."

"Then come over to Room 506 of the Yucca Hotel immediately. I saw Yan Wangxiao and Lun Shoucheng went to open a room together. The girl at the front desk told me that they opened the same room."

"Luocha!" Liang Songying was so angry that she wanted to laugh, "...you are enough!"

"come here!"

"Pass Nima pass!"

Liang Songying hung up his phone and turned it off.He was so angry that he walked around the house twice, but the landline rang again.He went to pick it up, and it was still Luocha.

"come over!"

"He wants to have an affair, I have no right to control it! Let me tell you this, do you understand, Luocha! He's going to have sex with someone, he's going to get out! He's not obligated to keep his body like a jade, can I control it?"

"...I didn't expect you to love him so much that you could even tolerate this kind of thing? I thought, what you can't stand the most is a third party. I'm sorry, Lan. But I still have to say, it's not good for you, don't be rude Myself. If you believe me, come here, otherwise, our friendship will end here, and I will go to the United States again, and I don’t want to see you humiliate yourself and see Yan Wangxiao happy and happy. Yucca Hotel 506."

After Luocha finished speaking, he hung up the phone without waiting for him to say anything more.

Liang Songying sat on the sofa and pulled her hair annoyed when she heard the "beep" sound coming from the mobile phone.

Such a thing as rape...

He didn't want to go at all.

Luo Cha didn't wait for Liang Songying to come to the hotel, and took the invited people to unlock and smash the door an hour later.

The door opened, and other idlers were waved away by him.

He walked in, and the people in the room seemed unaware that someone had broken into the door, some clothes were scattered on the ground, and there were some ambiguous noises from inside.He pushed the door open and made a slight noise, but it still didn't wake up the two people inside.He saw Yan Wangxiao half-lying on the bed, dressed fairly neatly, only the belt was untied, and another person was completely dressed, leaning over him and moving.

Luocha raised his phone, pointed at the two people on the bed, focused, and took a picture.

After saving the photos and uploading them to the cloud disk, he politely knocked on the door with his finger. "Boom boom."

Yan Wangxiao was the first to look over, a trace of surprise appeared in his eyes, and he quickly covered it up.With a lazy expression, he looked at Luocha provocatively, without reminding the boy to stop.

Luocha was so angry that his face was livid, and he slammed the door twice again, and the boy turned his head in shock, and it was Lun Shoucheng.

"Luo, Luo..." He started to speak, and hurriedly left Yan Wangxiao, pulled up the quilt to cover Yan Wangxiao, and cast a helpless look at Yan Wangxiao.

Yan Wangxiao said: "You go first, please come up with security guards by the way."

Lun Shoucheng tidied his clothes and nodded, "Okay." When he passed by Luo Cha, he begged in a low voice, "Please, Mr. Luo, please don't say anything about it?"

Rocha motioned him to go.

Lun Shoucheng glanced gratefully.

After Lun Shoucheng left, Luo Cha sat on the sofa under the window in a black suit and said to Yan Wangxiao, "He just told me not to say it, which means that you are doing shameful things. I'm right. ?"

Yan Wangxiao put his hand into the quilt, pulled up the chains of his trousers, and lifted the quilt, "You'd better leave immediately, the security guard will be here soon, trespassing on other people's room, it would be unseemly to be invited out."

Luo Cha said: "I heard that you were beaten up by Xiao Ting. It was really good. You deserved it. I owe it to you. My hands are itchy now."

Yan Wangxiao chuckled, "You all treat him as a treasure, but unfortunately, he only likes me. No matter how hard you work, how much you pay, and how long you stay with him, you will never get a little bit of love or response from him. I know very well that you It is also very clear that he is that kind of person. He likes someone for the rest of his life. He is very infatuated. He lives in my apartment every day, waiting for me to go back to Linxing every day. As long as I don’t drive him away, he will stay there forever , as long as I don't say break up, he will never leave me. Luocha, are you envious?"

He took out a cigarette and lit it, opened the window, leaned against the window and smoked.

The night wind messed with his slightly long, slanted hair, and his bangs were combed back with jelly, looking sexy and handsome.

Luo Cha looked at him coldly, "Liang Songying is blind, that's why he likes you."

Yan Wangxiao agreed, "Yes, love makes people blind. Did you ask him to watch a good show?"

Luocha said, "What do you think?"

Yan Wangxiao took a deep breath of the cigarette, took the remaining half to the table and pressed it out in the ashtray.

"You should go, I don't want to chat with you."

There were several pairs of footsteps outside.

It should be the security guard.

It's really fast.

Yan Wangxiao and Luo Cha looked at the door at the same time, and two people in security uniforms appeared at the door. "Excuse me, Mr. Yan, what can I do for you?"

"Get this Mr. Luo out of my room."

Yan Wangxiao walked out of the bedroom.

A figure flashed in the corner of the left, and when he went to look, that person had already disappeared at the door.With just one glance at his back, Yan Wangxiao suddenly ran out after him.Holding the door with one hand, he looked into the corridor.A man in a hurry in front, white shirt, light-colored pants, white shoes, black hair, that walking posture, that back view.A name is ready to come out from the bottom of my heart.

Yan Wangxiao didn't know why, but chased after that person.

With a "ding", the elevator door opened.

The man walked in.

Yan Wangxiao rushed over and put his hand through the crack of the door.The door sensed it and immediately reopened to both sides.There were several guests in the car, and one of them was Liang Songying. He looked extremely tired, a kind of tiredness that penetrated from the heart to the face.When he saw Yan Wangxiao, a trace of embarrassment flashed across his face.But Yan Wangxiao didn't say a word, stretched out a hand to block the closing of the elevator door, the door closed and opened, opened and closed again.Someone recognized Yan Wangxiao and Liang Songying and yelled "Ah".There was an elderly man who didn't pay attention to entertainment and didn't know the two of them. He said angrily, "My friend, are you going to get in or not? The elevator should go."

Liang Songying and Yan Wangxiao looked at each other.

"Come out." Yan Wangxiao said.

Liang Songying walked out.

The two were standing in the corridor on the fifth floor of the hotel, and the security guard and Luo Cha were coming here.Luo Cha saw Liang Songying approaching with sharp eyes, walked over quickly, pushed Yan Wangxiao's shoulder vigorously, made him stagger back a step, and pulled Liang Songying behind him.Yan Wangxiao flicked the place he touched with a handkerchief in disgust, "Don't touch me."

Liang Songying stood up from behind Luo Cha, "It's nothing, I'm leaving."

"Lan!"

Luocha stopped him and showed him the photos saved on his phone.

Liang Songying took it over.He lowered his head and blinked his eyes quickly as if being stung.He looked at the photo very carefully. In the photo, Yan Wangxiao's face is very clear. The light makes everything invisible. A person bows his head under his belly. Even though he is being served, his face is still stern, and his eyes are sharp. Top, just looking at the upper body, you can never think that he is doing passionate things.He stared at it for a long time, and a room flashed in his mind... He clicked on the photo, clicked on the menu bar, deleted the photo, and returned it to Luocha.

Luo Cha took it, but Yan Wangxiao quickly snatched it away.Flipping left and right, I didn't see any suspicious photos, so I couldn't help but glance at the calm Liang Songying suspiciously, and let Luo Cha take the phone back.

A lot of people watching and taking pictures began to gather in the corridor.

Liang Songying glanced around and frowned.

"Songying, let's go home." Yan Wangxiao pulled Liang Songying's arm.

Liang Songying walked to the stairs with him, turned back and said to Luocha, "Luocha, you can go back too." He noticed that there was heartache in Luocha's eyes, so he could only pretend not to know, and left with Yan Wangxiao.Passers-by followed to take pictures, Liang Songying asked in a moderate voice, "Have you been drinking?"

"No." Yan Wangxiao's hand was still holding Liang Songying's thin arm.

"That's good. I didn't drive out. If you go home, just give me a ride."

"it is good."

Liang Songying glanced at him sideways.

A reporter at the entrance of the hotel heard the wind and watched the two come out. The security guards went downstairs to them, informed them of the news outside the door, and led them out through the VIP passage to pick up the car.Liang Songying did not forget Luo Cha who was still upstairs, and said to the security guards who stayed in the lobby: "There is also my celebrity friend named Luo Cha, he is coming down, please tell him to leave here, thank you. "Don't worry, we will."

He and Yan Wangxiao walked into the parking lot, Liang Songying was still afraid of this kind of place, but strangely, he walked straight forward, without the urge to lean against Yan Wangxiao for a sense of security.Yan Wangxiao was still driving the black Mercedes, Liang Songying opened the passenger door and sat in after he unlocked it.

On the road, the car was quiet, Yan Wangxiao was silent, Liang Songying leaned her head on the small pillow of the seat and watched the scenery outside the window kept receding.

Seemingly unable to bear this tense atmosphere any longer, Yan Wangxiao clicked on the player and started playing music.The prelude melody was very familiar. After listening to a few bars, Liang Songying realized that it was an old song he had just debuted.The clean voice of the teenager sings pure love and expresses beautiful sorrow.This song called "Calling" was composed by Liang Songying and written by Xu Fen.

It is about a young boy who has never been in love, longing for love, sending the love words in his heart to his future beautiful lover, and calling for her thousands of times.

Liang Songying's heart was suffocated, and her mood was extremely depressed.

The home has two bathrooms, one inside the master bedroom and one outside, next to the kitchen.They went back to their rooms, took a change of clothes and went to take a shower, talking nonsense.Yan Wangxiao always had to wash for a long time, and when he came out, Liang Songying was already drying her hair in the room.

He walked in, walked around behind Liang Songying, brought the hair dryer over, "I'll help you."

Liang Songying held onto his hand for a while, then let it go, allowing Yan Wangxiao's fingers to run through his hair, lift it and push it away, blowing very carefully.Feeling that it was almost dry, he raised his hand to touch his hair, and accidentally touched Yan Wangxiao's finger, and he left it as soon as he touched it.He turned his head to the side, "Okay."

Yan Wangxiao put the hair dryer in his hand and sat down with his back to him, "It's your turn to help me."

Liang Songying held the air duct without moving, imagining that her fingers were caressing every strand of Yan Wangxiao's hair, and Yan Wangxiao secretly wiped it off with a paper towel afterwards, and put the air duct on the bed, "Blow it yourself. Not hungry? I'll make you some supper." He just asked casually to give himself an excuse.

Yan Wangxiao rubbed his stomach, "I'm hungry. Then you go." He picked up the hair dryer and turned on the switch, and dried his hair by himself.

Liang Songying walked out of the room without actually going to the kitchen to cook.Sitting on the single sofa, I buried myself in using my mobile phone to order a fried beef river and a porridge for the two of them, and then went to turn on the TV.Yan Wangxiao heard the sound of the TV, walked to the door with the hair dryer in hand, saw Liang Songying sitting on the sofa, and asked, "Is it done?"

Liang Songying turned her head, "No. There will be something to eat later, fried rice noodles and porridge."

"You don't do it?"

"There is no food at home."

Yan Wangxiao went back to dry his hair, searched through the kitchen and refrigerator, went to sit on the diagonally opposite couch, and asked, "What do you eat these days?"

Liang Songying stared at the phone to read the news without looking up, "I eat out, or order takeaway, I haven't cooked for a long time, eating alone is boring."

Yan Wangxiao stared at him sideways.