brothers and sisters

Ren Ziyu knew about Ling Yu's killing from Brother Qiang.

Brother Qiang sent a long voice to Ren Ziyu crying on WeChat, but he was so emotional that he didn't hear what Brother Qiang was saying at all.

I only heard that Ling Shuai had finished.

After the film is finished, he should come back.

Ren Ziyu sat in front of the computer, staring at his screen in a daze.

His inspiration seemed to have dried up after he and Ling Yu broke up. In addition, Yang Mingming had an accident recently and no one cared about him. He hadn't written a single word for a long time.

Today, he finally pulled himself together and told himself that he couldn't be so decadent anymore, but just as he was about to start writing, a WeChat message from Brother Qiang pulled him back.

Ren Ziyu has also heard about Ye Jingting's matter recently.

Ren Ziyu was pleasantly surprised to find that he might have really grown up, and now he was very calm when he heard the news from Ye Jingting.

At the beginning, he was the master who could fight with others in order to fight against injustice.

Since being with Ling Yu, he feels that he has become more and more Buddhist. If the former self meets the current self, he might ask who are you, big brother.

Ye Jingting was considered clever but was misunderstood by his cleverness. He was too scheming and wanted too many things, but he didn't expect to leave nothing in the end.

Ren Ziyu didn't feel the pleasure of getting revenge, after all, in this war without gunpowder, each of them was a loser.

All three losers, probably talking about them.

I heard that Huang Xu took Ye Jingsheng back to Huang's house, and the two of them passed the new year together. Speaking of which, the most violent of them was the couple who had the most trouble at the beginning. At that time, in the eyes of outsiders, they were the least This couple may be together, but now it seems that they are the most stable and happiest.

Ren Ziyu hadn't gone out for a few days, and he couldn't find any reason to go out except to see Yang Mingming.

But I heard that Yang Mingming's parents have come these few days, one can imagine how messy he was, Ren Ziyu wisely thought that he should not add to the mess.

When he was free, Ren Ziyu took the trumpet that he would not play for ten thousand years.

Ren Ziyu hasn't been on Weibo since she heard Sister Tao's words last time and made that statement.

Comments on the Internet are like sharp swords, which will hit you overwhelmingly, but Ren Ziyu chose the most negative way, just not to read.

He logged into his microblog account where he wrote BL novels.

There are a lot of news on the trumpet, most of which are urging updates. His novels have long been stopped. He dug a deep pit and ran away. Readers are still waiting at the bottom of the pit. Call him back.

Ren Ziyu suddenly felt a little sorry for his readers, and he began to carefully read the fans' messages and private messages.

Whether it's reminders, insults, or daily concerns.

Occasionally, I will reply with a sentence or two.

Watching, watching, a person whose ID is Love to Eat Sweet and Sour Squirrel Fish broke into his sight.

This fan will retweet and reply to every one of his Weibo, and even go back to his first Weibo.And after his Weibo stopped updating, this fan would come to his Weibo to leave him a message every day. The content of the message was always two sentences: I'm sorry and I miss you.

Click on his Weibo to see, and only follow his big and small accounts. Apart from reposting and liking his Weibo, there is no other content.

If you didn't know, you would have thought it was Ren Ziyu's own trumpet sailor.And obviously, this person knew that these two accounts belonged to him, Ren Ziyu.

Ren Ziyu knew in his heart that although his BL novel hit the market, he had never bought a navy one.

Moreover, this ID always gave Ren Ziyu a feeling of deja vu. This person only followed his two accounts, which meant that he knew that these two accounts belonged to him.

As for the people who knew about this, apart from Yang Mingming, Ling Yu was the only one.

Sweet and sour squirrel fish, sweet and sour squirrel fish.Ren Ziyu felt that his heart was in a mess all of a sudden.

He quickly closed Weibo, which loves to eat sweet and sour squirrel fish, but clicked on his special attention, Ling Yu.

After doing this action, he was stunned.

Because these days, he doesn't even dare to read his own Weibo, let alone Ling Yu's.

This almost subconscious action frightened him.

He struggled a bit, but still looked through.

Ling Yu's Weibo has changed from a golden red V to yellow.The last post on Weibo was just before the accident.

Ren Ziyu checked, and there were more than 50 replies under his latest Weibo.

There are those who eat melons, those who swear, those who are sarcastic, and all kinds of things in the world, all of which are vividly expressed under this Weibo.

Ren Ziyu looked at it twice, then felt overwhelmed, and simply turned off Weibo.

He raised his head and looked at the ceiling.

The more he thought about it, the more confused he became, would Ling Yu really be so bored and sign up for a small account to monitor himself?

He let out a long sigh, he didn't know where Ling Yu was now, and he didn't know when it snowed outside, the city hadn't snowed for several years.

Ren Ziyu walked to the window and saw a child running out downstairs, jumping and running.

He put on his coat and planned to go out for a walk.

Ren Ziyu went to the supermarket to buy some daily necessities. When he came out of the supermarket, the snow had already fallen heavily, the cars on the road were driving very slowly, and there was still a bit of New Year's breath in the air. The joy makes everyone on the road look beaming.

Snowflakes got into his neckline, Ren Ziyu shrunk his neck subconsciously, sadly found that he was so out of tune with the excitement of this world.

Or go home and be a dead house with peace of mind.

Ren Ziyu laughed at himself, and couldn't help speeding up his steps.

In the community, some parents are taking their children to make snowmen, and the clear laughter of the children is heard far away on this first snow night.

Ren Ziyu stood in the shadows and looked at them with a smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he had stolen a piece of happiness.

I don't know how long it took, the snowman was completed, and the parents led the children back.

Ren Ziyu stomped on his feet that were numb from the cold, and found that there was a thick layer of snow on his body, he could almost cosplay a snowman.

He smiled wryly, and turned to go back.

Who knew that he was stunned as soon as he turned around.

Opposite him, under the street lamp, there was a person standing, a road separated the two people into light and darkness, the other person may have been standing for a long time, with snowflakes on his body, looking at him with his head tilted.

Realizing that Ren Ziyu found him, the man smiled at Ren Ziyu: "Brother, I'm back."