my secret ex boyfriend

Ms. Li has been obsessed with chasing stars recently.

An Ling squeezed through the crowd in the subway, staggered two steps before standing still.Ms. Li in front let out a fan girl scream: "Ahhhhhhh!"

In Anling's ears, who had long been accustomed to this kind of cry, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhh" only represented three words: Qi Wangshu.

Qi Wangshu was hacked into pieces.

Sure enough, An Ling looked over to his mother, and Ms. Li's eyes, which had experienced 47 years of wind and rain, were exuding a shy and hot light like a rejuvenated child.

"Lingling! Lingling!" Ms. Li stared intently at Qi Wangshu's handsome face on the billboard, calling her son's name, "Hurry up, take a photo for Xiao Qi!"

Do you know him? Xiao Qi.

Anling took out his phone numbly, and clicked one.

In the photo, Ms. Li made a bouquet with both hands, holding Qi Wangshu's face in the advertising blockbuster in the middle, in a standard middle-aged and elderly group photo pose.

Ms. Li's silk scarf is quite temperamental today.

An Ling glanced at the photos he took, and evaluated them inwardly.As for Qi Wangshu, he only stared at it once and then looked away.

"Let me see how the photo is going," Ms. Li took the phone from him with one hand, covering her face shyly with the other, "Xiao Qi is so handsome, but he just needs a girlfriend."

An Ling suddenly looked at his mother in horror: "Ms. Li! Please be careful! I don't want a stepfather younger than me!"

Ms. Li angrily hammered the unfilial son, "You are out of shape, and you talk nonsense, I will tear your mouth!" After the hammering, she realized Hua Dian, "How do you know that Xiao Qi is younger than you?"

An Ling's hand that was fiddling with the phone suddenly paused, but it was only insignificant.He glanced at the billboard, frowned and pouted, "This little boy is two or three years younger than me."

Ms. Li also disliked her, but the object of her dislike was obviously different. She looked at An Ling, "He is tender, and he is obviously 25 years old like you." Then, as if she suddenly remembered something, her eyes lit up, "You are still in the same year and the same month. Born on the same day! I actually forgot to tell you all this time!"

Ms. Li was delighted: "I really have a fate with Xiaoqi!"

fart!Who was born in the same year, the same month, and the same day as him!He is obviously younger than me by two months and eight days!

An Ling stared, "Impossible!"

Even if he didn't know Qi Wangshu in the past three years, how could he remember something wrong like birthday.

"What's impossible!" Ms. Li stared back, took the phone from him again, searched Qi Wangshu on Baidu, and came out to browse his personal information.

"Look, is it the same birthday as yours!" She held the phone in front of An Ling, and An Ling almost crossed his eyes in order to see the numbers clearly.

5 month 20 number.

It's really the same as my own birthday.

An Ling was stunned.

The entertainment industry is really a mess, even people like Qi Wangshu are shameless, even secretly changing their age!

The first bullet screen flashed in my mind.

Who the hell is full enough to eat, and the age can only be changed by two months and eight days?

This is the second barrage.

Pay attention to 520!Pay attention to 520!Maybe they changed it because of the homonym, don't you want to be sentimental!

Article [-].

Before the fourth article had time to show up, Ms. Li slapped it down, "What are you doing standing there, let's go!"

Don't overthink it.

An Ling gave himself a final warning, and walked towards the subway entrance with his arms around his mother's shoulders.

Ms. Li gave him a task on Monday, "Go shopping with me on Saturday!"

This Saturday, she woke up An Ling early in the morning, forcing him to wash and change clothes, and he had to clean up like a dog before he could go out.

"Let's go to the restaurant upstairs after shopping in a while. I heard that there is a new Cantonese restaurant, and the taste is quite good." Ms. Li pretended to browse the clothes in the store, but she secretly observed his expression from the corner of her eye. .

The radar in Anling that "Ms. Li speaks normally must have something abnormal" sounded rapidly.

He glanced at his mother's clumsy acting skills, and said in dismay, "Look at how unnatural your acting is, and you're ashamed to say you're a fan of Qi Wangshu."

"Come on, what's the matter? Don't talk about the blind date." An Ling chose to strike first.

Ms. Li quit immediately, and randomly stuffed the clothes in her hand to the shopping guide next to her, "Why can't we talk about it?! I made an appointment with your Auntie Dai last week. If you say you can't talk about it, you can talk about it? You have to talk!"

"Why didn't you tell me in advance? You kept it from me until now," An Ling was a little annoyed, "I said, don't meddle in my love life, let alone last week, I started telling you last year, did you listen? "

It was embarrassing to quarrel in other people's stores, so he took Ms. Li out and stopped in the small aisle between the two stores.

"If I don't interfere, do you mean you don't want to be in a relationship anymore?" Ms. Li's eyes were a little red. "Are you completely disappointed in dating and getting married because of your father?"

"Don't mention my dad! I don't have a dad!" An Ling shouted back.

This is his only hot spot.

Opposite is a famous watch shop that has just opened. Behind the glass window is a large poster covering the entire wall. The person on the poster is hidden in the darkness, only his eyes and the surface of the watch on his wrist are as bright as stars. , is Qi Wangshu.Looking at the poster, An Ling took a deep breath in an attempt to calm the rampant anger in his chest.

Still failed.

"Don't you want to know why I don't want to go on a blind date?" An Ling was still staring at the person in the opposite poster, that person was wearing a black slim suit, casually raising his wrists, every pleat was just right.

He looked at Ms. Li calmly, "You arranged a blind date with the wrong gender. I like men."

I like men, I am born with it, I can't change it, and I don't plan to change it.

Ms. Li was obviously shocked, she opened her mouth for a long time, but didn't say a word.

An Ling was amused by her appearance, and simply dropped another penis, "I was in a relationship before, but we broke up again. Do you know who my ex-boyfriend is?"

He pointed to the poster, "Your idol, Qi Wangshu."

Ms. Li was too miserable. Unprepared, she learned the explosive news that her own son and her idol came out at the same time.

He and Qi Wangshu had such a relationship.

At that time, Qi Wangshu was so poor that he didn't even have enough money to eat, so he had to split his penny in half to pay for him to audition everywhere.Unexpectedly, not a year after the breakup, this debtor had some kind of great luck, and suddenly became popular all over the world.

No matter how much he shielded, he still couldn't stop seeing his face from various places every day.

After finally returning home to hide, there is even Ms. Li, a sunset red star chaser, waiting for him.

This day is really impossible.

Ms. Li is indeed an insider in the fan circle. Before she could recover from the shock of her son coming out, she immediately started to defend her idol, "Impossible, Xiao Qi is definitely a straight man!"

No, shouldn't you be concerned about your own son's sexual orientation first?

An Ling was helpless, "I don't know if he is straight now, but he was bent before."

"I want evidence, don't spread rumors!" Ms. Li, a fighting fan, continued to speak righteously.

"What did you learn on the Internet?" An Ling frowned and looked at her, "You want proof, right? When I go home, I still have his bed photo in my broken phone, so I'll show you what's behind the perfect idol. black history."

The broken mobile phone had been lying in his drawer for two years, and it finally saw the light of day today.Fortunately, although the screen has been shattered into spider webs, it can still be turned on with a little charge.

Before opening the photo album, he still couldn't muster up enough courage.

"Here, click on the photo album and read it for yourself, then turn it off for me." An Ling threw the hot potato in his hand to Ms. Li.

In fact, Ms. Li had been thinking about it all the way home.At first she thought that An Ling was lying to herself again, saying that she had an affair with Qi Wangshu before, and the old lady even said that she was Qi Wangshu's mother!But seeing his calm expression along the way and still showing evidence to herself, she had a vague premonition that she might not be able to block the door of Qi Wangshu's cabinet.

Before clicking on the photo album, Ms. Li even had a little excitement that came out of nowhere.

There are a lot of photos in the album, and I don't know what kind of mess Anling took, so she swiped through a dozen or so photos at once.

The next one that caught my eye was An Ling's so-called bed photo.

Not explosive at all.

It's just half of the face sleeping soundly on the pillow, the camera almost hits the tip of Qi Wangshu's nose, it's because he is good-looking enough to be ruined like this, otherwise he would definitely be a big pig's head.

"What kind of photography skills do you have?" Ms. Li said in disgust, "but Xiao Qi is still handsome."

"Turn off the phone immediately after watching it!" An Ling didn't bother to defend his camera skills, as long as the broken phone was still in his sight, it was enough for him to fidget.

Ms. Li glanced at him, silently turned off the photo album, pressed the power off button again, and finally handed it to him.

An Ling threw it back into the dark drawer, and there was a loud bang, very cruel.

"You gave me too much information today," Ms. Li said, rubbing her temples, "I have to digest it well."

"Okay, you go back to your room and digest it yourself, I'm going to work." An Ling sent her to the door.

"Tell me about Xiao Qi's past when you have time." Ms. Li turned around and said something after walking out.

An Ling closed the door mercilessly.

no way.

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I hope to have a collection, thank you!