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Three days ago, An Mo learned from Zier that the coach of the SL club's glory team arranged an immersive training for them.

Now no matter what they do, they can develop an immersive mode. Although An Mo is curious about how they can keep silent during training, he can still hear the news that they are absolutely closed during training from Zier's wailing.

Ling Han was able to find time to make a phone call, maybe it wasn't after dinner.

The call was quickly connected, and An Mo didn't waste a minute or a second.

"How did you call?" An Mo took the lead to ask, "I heard that your mobile phone was confiscated during the immersion training."

It was very quiet over there. When Ling Han was silent, An Mo could hear the slight sound of breathing.

"You won't hide somewhere secretly and call me?"

"En." Ling Han gasped, and the magnetic voice seemed to ring close to his ears.

An Mo was silent for a few seconds, his eyes flashed, "You are in the smoking room."

Holding a cigarette in his hand, Ling Han said, "..."

It has to be said that the little anchor's sensitivity has reached a certain level, and he can detect it even in the air.

"Did I hit it?" An Mo sneered, "Although I didn't force you to quit smoking, I told you that I don't like smoking."

"Only occasionally..."

"And smokers."

"..."

Ling Han put smoking cessation on the agenda.

No matter what field he won, An Mo stopped acting and laughed heartily.The laughter is sweet and lively, like the summer sun melting the winter snow.

During training, Zier secretly downloaded the Bo website to watch the live broadcast, and happened to see everything that happened tonight.Zier had no choice but to grit his teeth angrily, and dared not speak rashly under the supervision of the coach Lao Ma, so he could only insist on telling Ling Han about this matter at dinner time at night.

An Mo was wronged, how could Ling Han remain indifferent.

Especially from what Qi Er said, An Mo seemed to be crying and downloaded the broadcast. Ling Han couldn't sit still and hadn't finished his meal, so he found a quiet place to call An Mo.

The upset eased after hearing the other party's voice, and it was only after making sure that An Mo was not crying and full of energy that Ling Han felt relieved.

"Whose fans belong to?" Ling Han wanted to have a cigarette in his mouth, but he remembered the resolution he had just made, so he put the cigarette back into the cigarette case and left it on the platform of the smoking room.

An Mo flicked the water on his body, and said, "Do you want to hear my ambiguous statement? Or just decode it?"

"What's ambiguous?"

An Mo explained the set of explanations that Yue Tian's house manager ran out to chat about tea and tea.

"After just a few words, a group of fans came to scold me." An Mo said, "But don't worry, there is a high probability that someone will solve this matter. Of course, if his solution is not to my liking, I will think again." A way to relieve myself."

Ling Han frowned dissatisfied: "You don't need me?"

An Mo said with a smile in his voice, "Not only do you not need it now, but if all goes well, you may not even need me."

Now let's see how much the friendship between him and Tang Yang for so many years can play a role in this accident.

There was another silence on the phone.

An Mo faintly heard a sigh, like the faintly twinkling stars in the night, it was only for a moment, but it attracted people's attention.

"Why sigh?"

It should be Tang Yang and Yue Tian who need to sigh tonight.

"It's nothing." Ling Han's voice was deep and mellow, "If you need anything, call me."

An Mo paused for two seconds: "...Isn't your extra training very strict? Zier also said that your mobile phones have been confiscated."

"That's them."

The voice on the other side of the phone paused: "I will receive your call."

The sweetness of love, Rao An Mo can't understand the drama of you and me, but hearing this kind of words that are not love words but full of security, still can't stop his heart.

"We've been together for a week." An Mo counted the time, and his clear and clear voice was full of charm because of its gentleness, as if a layer of honey had been wrapped in his throat, "I heard that it's best to spend two weeks after being together." It's only a month..."

Ling Han paused, and lowered his voice: "What can I do?"

"Guess." An Mo laughed, "Let you guess, otherwise it will always seem like I care."

Only a fool can't guess what the next words are.

Neither of them pointed it out, but the desire in their hearts grew infinitely. In the end, An Mo offered to hang up the phone, because the hot water turned cold and his left arm holding the phone was about to dry out as the conversation continued.

As he had guessed before, he and Ling Han would have a good night's sleep, and someone was destined to not be able to sleep tonight.

After the party was over, Tang Yang clicked on WeChat, private messages on Bozhan, messages...all of them went through, but there was no explanation that he was vaguely expecting.

The little fan who had confessed to him a long time ago didn't seem to think it was a big deal.

Just like what An Mo said, an innocent person is overwhelmed by unreasonable abuse, and the other party's solution is to force him to choose to forgive him as if he was kidnapped by morality after throwing down more than 200 gifts with pride.

Tang Yang was very disappointed, but at the same time he seemed to understand something.

Yue Tian confessed his love the first time he saw him. At that time, Tang Yang only thought that the love he said was the feeling of admiration between fans and idols. He said thank you; the second time, that is, the first time Yue Tian sent him home. The next day, when the two were playing games, Yue Tian confessed his love again.

Tang Yang was annoyed by An Mo's cold treatment. He had to say that the little fan's confession made him regain his confidence, and even thought that maybe starting a relationship would be the only way to completely forget An Mo.

But he didn't agree immediately, he said to the little fans, wait, at least wait until he calms down completely, so that he won't make impulsive choices.

The little fan said very intimately: "I will always be waiting for you."

Then what happened today.

After returning to the apartment and taking the elevator, Tang Yang looked at the floor button where An Mo was huddled for a long time, and finally pressed the floor button to go home.

He transferred 288 to Yue Tian.

After getting out of the elevator and just entering the house, the urgent message sound was like a reminder from hell, and it sounded menacingly.

Tang Yang paused, picked up his phone, and saw Yue Tian sent a series of messages.

[Yue Tian]: I'm sorry, Brother An told you, right?

[Yue Tian]: I really didn't do it on purpose. I used Yao when I was playing games in the live broadcast room. I suddenly remembered that when we were playing games before, you subconsciously called me Momo, and your eyes turned red when you couldn't help it. .

[Yue Tian]: Because my voice is a bit hoarse, when fans ask me, I laugh at myself and say that I can’t catch up with others, is it because I have to learn to cook to impress the person I like...

[Yue Tian]: Then everyone found Brother An's live broadcast room.

[Yue Tian]: I'm sorry, I know everyone's words must be difficult to listen to. At that time, I also panicked and told everyone not to disturb Brother An.Later, my house manager told me that he went to see the situation and it was very bad. In order to express his friendliness and apology, he said to buy a gift first, and then talk properly.

[Yue Tian]: Sorry, I know I screwed up everything.

[Yue Tian]: Don't be angry with me, okay? I'll take the money, buy a gift for Brother An myself, and then apologize to him. I won't embarrass you.

……

That's exactly what happened.

But it sounds so absurd.

There were so many opportunities to change the ending during the process, but Yue Tian's panic and rescue did not work at all, resulting in the tragic ending as always.

Tang Yang stood leaning against the door without turning on the light, the whole room was immersed in darkness, only the phone screen flashed a faint light, reflecting his expressionless face.

Yue Tian was still bombarding him with text messages, cute emoticons, apologies without money, cute kaomoji...

Tang Yang only found it dazzling.

He didn't say anything, and directly dialed a voice call to Yue Tian.

The other party connects in a second.

"Vulcan!"

There was some joy in the familiar voice, Tang Yang paused, and replied in a low voice: "En."

"I'm sorry, did you see the message I sent?" Yue Tian said disappointedly, "This is all my fault. I will definitely apologize to Brother An."

Tang Yang felt that since An Mo had guessed everything, he probably wouldn't want to see Yue Tian in a short time.

Although they may not be lovers in this life, the friendship they grew up with is still there, and he knows An Mo the deepest.

An Mo, who can make the live broadcast unshakable, will download the broadcast in advance. The accident that happened today must have hurt him deeply.

"Apologize publicly in your live broadcast room." Tang Yang's voice was very tired, "Also... I hope you can stay away from him. Last time you confessed, I think it's better for us to be friends for the time being .”

There was a sudden silence on the other side.

Perhaps these words hurt Yue Tian's heart, but at this moment, Tang Yang had tried his best to suppress his anger.

"Vulcan...do you hate me?"

Yue Tian's weeping voice sounded a bit cautious.

"I can't talk about it." Tang Yang raised his head and sighed, "Actually, we didn't know each other very well. Anyway, thank you for your love and admiration from the beginning to the end. See you later."

After finishing speaking, he didn't wait for Yue Tian to speak, he hurriedly said good night, and then hung up the phone.

It's all settled.

Tang Yang was very sad, maybe he really liked the little fans, but some of the other's behaviors were really restless.Just like what happened today, should he believe what Yue Tian said?Is it all just an accident?

After a long silence, he clicked on An Mo's chat interface.

At the bottom is the sentence he said, the word 'fairness' is particularly glaring.

The most innocent people deserve comfort.

After hesitating again and again, he called An Mo.

There were several rings over there, wondering if it was because the phone was not with him, but just when Tang Yang thought the other party would not answer, the call got through.

An Mo's voice was hoarse than before.

"Tang Yang?"

The voice was rough, but not unpleasant, like the creaking sound of dead trees blown by the cold wind after crying.

Tang Yang's heart trembled, and he asked immediately, "How are you? Have you ever cried? Why is your voice so hoarse?"

The person on the other side hummed and dragged out the sound, not sure if he admitted to crying or was thinking about how to answer.

"It's okay." An Mo said softly, "I saw the message you left me, and I want to know the cause and effect. I won't explain the 288 transfer. You can send it back to your little fans."

your little fan...

Tang Yang's throat was clogged, he took a deep breath, and said slowly, "He's not my little fan."

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