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Fang Wei blushed, and frantically touched his pocket through his raincoat, but couldn't find the paper in his pocket.Song Xinheng's assistant handed over the paper, and Fang Wei whispered thank you when he took it, trying to solve the problem without making a sound.Song Xinheng saw Fang Wei's wet hair on his forehead, and felt stupid and funny. He took the umbrella that his assistant had placed on his head, and tilted towards Fang Wei's angle.

"The design of this raincoat is too unreasonable, and it is not compact to wear." Song Xinheng took off the hood for Fang Wei when there was no rain coming in under the umbrella. His usually neat hairstyle was messed up, and he dressed like this , let alone a kindergarten teacher.

Carefully pinching the used tissue, Fang Wei didn't dare to look at Song Xinheng, wishing he could get into the crack of the ground under everyone's shocked gaze.

"I thought you had already left. This is yours." After the work was over, the producer came over and handed the watch he picked up to Song Xinheng.Song Xinheng thanked him, put the handle of the umbrella into Fang Wei's arms, and put on the watch with a smile.The producer looked at the colorfully dressed man next to Fang Wei, who wore the same style as the group of fans over there, but looked more special than those people.

"This is..." Asked a question for the fans who were watching, Song Xinheng raised his eyebrows, and the curvature of the corner of his mouth became more obvious.He turned his head and happened to meet Fang Wei's peeking gaze, only for a moment, Fang Wei, who was publicly executed, immediately turned his head away.Knowing what he was worried about, Song Xinheng thought of teasing, stretched out his long arms, and firmly stopped Fang Wei's shrinking shoulders.

"This is my lover," Song Xinheng moved his fingers and explained, "I'm married, so I married him."

The fans on the side also heard it. The crowd who were still whispering in a daze just now became silent for a moment, and all of them stared at Fang Wei with wide-eyed eyes.The atmosphere was filled with unresolved weirdness, which was different from Song Xinheng's calmness. Fang Wei's Adam's apple moved, and then he raised his frozen little paw, and moved away Song Xinheng's troublesome hand.

"It's this one. I came to see you from such a distance and waited for you outside for so long. No wonder you are so happy."

As soon as the producer left, Fang Wei raised his leg and wanted to leave, but Song Xinheng pulled him back from his arm. The fans who watched all gasped in unison. Not to mention that Fang Wei's movements were stiff and his expression was even stiffer, everyone wanted to Some traces of lying were found on Song Xinheng's face, but Song Xinheng's words and actions in front of Fang Wei were obviously not in the state of facing strangers.

His comrades-in-arms became public enemies, Fang Wei had no way out, and Song Xinheng on the side was still adding fuel to the fire, he squinted his eyes slightly, and smiled at the hard-hit fans: "Thank you for coming to see me, I accept your blessings When it arrives, if Fang Wei says it, I will take it away."

I personally went to the bus to pick up the luggage for Fang Wei, and I knew what was inside without opening it.Song Xinheng pulled Fang Wei into the back seat in full view, unlike the hopeless waiting during the day, Fang Wei at this time was more like being led by the nose by Song Xinheng.The car gradually disappeared into the night, and the fans looked at each other, still unable to realize such a sudden reality.

"Why that expression? You didn't look at me that way when I first came out." Song Xinheng looked at Fang Wei, who was obviously guilty, and recalled the previous scene: "You are more enthusiastic than those little girls, and you smile so happily. I almost didn't recognize it."

Fang Wei, who was exposed, neither admitted nor denied it. He was obviously still the same Song Xinheng, but he seemed to have returned to the human world.

The hotels booked were all in the same city, and the hotel Song Xinheng stayed in was several times more expensive. Fang Wei felt sorry for the deposit for his reservation, and obediently followed Song Xinheng to the accommodation.Since he was recognized by himself, he has lost his smile, and he looks like a different person from when he was hiding in the crowd. Song Xinheng glanced at Fang Wei's frozen face, and let his roommate use the bathroom first with rare generosity.

The tactile sensation of soaking the whole body in hot water relaxes the nerves that have been tensed for too long.Fang Wei took a deep breath, mustered up the courage to click on the news on the phone, it was even more intense than expected, the group has exploded, as evidenced by audio recordings and videos, everyone present has witnessed the actual situation of Song Xinheng and Fang Wei. Hammer, in the overwhelming photos, Fang Wei's figure looks pitiful and hateful.

Even if everyone can barely end the fact that Song Xinheng is married, it does not mean that the true identity of that lucky person can be ended.

Not to mention being a fan of myself.Unable to ignore the extreme abuse, Fang Wei buried his head in the water, trying to calm down his mind.The anger of those people is not difficult to understand. For fans, idols are spiritually shared objects. The reason why they can unite and become the backing of this person is because everyone is in a state of love. .

We can only watch and fantasize together, because no one can get it, so it is almost the same fairness for everyone.

But the current balance has been brutally broken from within, and the superficial peace has disappeared.Fang Wei has more than others, and he must pay the price for it.After soaking until the water became cold, Fang Wei, whose hands and feet were warmed up, finally got up from the bathtub, wrapped up the bath towel and cleaned the bathroom, helped Song Xinheng put the water back, and Fang Wei, who had dried his hair, came out of it.

Song Xinheng was sitting cross-legged on the carpet playing games, and it didn't seem to have any effect.Hearing the sound of approaching footsteps, he came back to his senses, only to see Fang Wei's more gloomy expression. After changing out of the ugly support uniform on his body, Fang Wei wore the clothes Song Xinheng gave him, even if he became a little prettier. I don't know what that person is thinking, his eyes are filled with worry and confusion that are so thick that they cannot be resolved.

News in the information age spreads at an exponential rate, and soon spread from inside the circle to outside the circle.Fang Wei, who could only live under the mosaic before, showed his true face, and it was inevitable that countless people would talk about his appearance. Against the backdrop of Song Xinheng's unmistakable face, he was listed with various faults. Mentally prepared, but the sharpness of the words still broke through imagination.

If all these can be endured, the worst thing is the hostility shown by those who once fought side by side.

Although Miss Xiao Jin had been speaking for Fang Wei, the wave of jealousy was too strong and she pushed Fang Wei out of the group.

Song Xinheng was distracted in the jacuzzi when the door was suddenly pushed open without warning. Before he could figure out what was going on, Fang Wei walked in.Under Song Xinheng's perplexed gaze, he yanked off the small raincoat hanging by the wall and wiped it dry with a towel before taking a bath, but now he seemed to be a different person, after folding a few times very quickly , Throw it into the trash can next to the toilet.

"Who made you unhappy?" It was rare to see Fang Wei getting annoyed, Song Xinheng lay on the side of the bathtub with his arms folded, and asked with great interest.But soon he knew that he was talking too much, Fang Wei turned his head and looked at his eyes, which was not at all friendly.Song Xinheng withdrew his hand knowingly, and when his shoulders were submerged in the water again, he wondered where he had provoked him.

"It's nothing." Fang Wei withdrew his gaze, and said in a tired tone, "Thanks to you, my fan registration has been completely cancelled."