Accidentally became the white moonlight of the sick girl's home

After finishing the afternoon class in a daze, Yu Antang made up his mind to explain clearly what happened back then.

It's a pity that after checking Lu Zheran's class schedule for the past few days, he found that Lu Zheran didn't have any classes at all these two days.

Since the previous break-up, the two of them have never added each other's contact information at all.

Even when looking for Lu Zheran the few times before, Yu Antang had to find out in advance which classroom he was in and when he was going to finish class, so that he was able to successfully intercept him.

Now that the road to the school is not working, Yu Antang thought about it and decided to open Weibo to give it a try.

After sending a private message to Lu Zheran with a large verified Weibo account, Yu Antang waited for a while but still didn't get a reply from the other party.

Taking a look at the 8000 million fans on Lu Zheran's Weibo account, and then at the [-] fans on his own Weibo, Yu Antang inevitably felt a little bit lemony.

Forget it...

He suspected that this private message of his would be directly submerged in the confessions from tens of millions of fans that Lu Zheran received every day, and then disappeared.

After being bored and switching to the trumpet, Yu Antang happily scrolled through Weibo.

His trumpet surfs the Internet a lot on weekdays, and most of the time he will follow netizens to eat melons on hot searches, and occasionally use it to blackmail Lu Zheran.

However, he hadn't logged in for a few days, and when he just went online, he discovered that a comment by Lu Zheran that had been hacked on the trumpet had been commented on dozens of floors.

Most of them are insults sent by the fuel.

Among the many scolding voices, only two very weak Lu Zheran black fans supported him.

The most important thing is that he didn't know when he was drawn into a black fan group.

The group name is also straightforward and vicious——

"Garbage Lu Zheran, die!"

Yu Antang tentatively posted in the group: "?"

It didn't take long before someone replied to him: "Welcome new members! Let's contribute to Lu Zheran getting out of the entertainment industry."

"Uh..." Yu Antang sent a series of ellipsis in the group speechlessly.

"I'm dying of laughter. Just now Lu Zheran's brainless fans said that their brother is working so hard, and they are worried that his body will not be able to bear it." A member of the group jumped out and said.

"Work hard, who doesn't work hard in the entertainment industry? I'm also worried that Lu Zheran's health can't bear it. The people who slept behind their brother's back probably blow more rainbow farts than fans."

"Uh..." After Yu Antang was silent for a while, he finally couldn't hold back and said, "But he really worked hard."

From the end of the recording that day, it can be seen that Lu Zheran is really busy and has no rest time.

"Upstairs, I suspect you are being sarcastic." Not long after Yu Antang spoke, a black fan answered the call.

"Yeah, yeah, Lu Zheran is probably trying to sleep with him every day." Not only that, but he also got the support of many other black fans.

Yu Antang frowned completely, and retorted: "You don't know Lu Zheran well, so how could you spread rumors about him?"

"Spreading rumors?" A black fan answered unhappily: "Look at the exposed photos of him and the man in red before. He is proficient in the posture of holding his butt, and he is still facing up."

"Huh??" The taste of eating rumors and eating melons on my own head is really not good.

Yu Antang couldn't help arguing with the black fans: "You don't know him at all, and you don't know him at all, so why do you slander him like this?"

"Besides, spreading rumors is spreading rumors, so why do you have to get involved with the man in red?"

Yu Antang had 1 impolite curse words in his mind.

"Yo, there are actually people who go into the black fan group to whitewash Lu Zheran?" Yu Antang's remarks obviously angered the black fans in the group.

"Are you afraid that fuel is not pretending? We just like Heilu Zheran, what's wrong?"

"Lu Zheran is your father, right? Are you so filial to your father?"

"Lu Zheran get out of the entertainment industry, and those who defend him will die with him!"

Immediately afterwards, without waiting for Yu Antang to refute, he was cleared out of the black fan group.

Yu Antang suddenly felt a little confused about the whole incident.

One day, he will be attacked by black fans for defending Lu Zheran.

No matter how you think about this thing, how magical it is.

But it seems really difficult to let those black fans speak ill of Lu Zheran.

Obviously, seeing someone else Hei Lu Zheran before, he still felt a little relieved.

But he didn't know if it was because he got along with Lu Zheran again recently, and he suddenly found that Lu Zheran was not as annoying as he imagined.

Yu Antang thought about it, and thought it was probably because he was also involved.

But then casually flipped through the Weibo of Hei Lu Zheran that he had retweeted before, and a strong sense of guilt rose in his heart.

This is... amazing?

Yu Antang deleted all the comments made by Hei Lu Zheran, and even liked a Weibo post in which fans praised Lu Zheran, before Yu Antang began to reflect.

Although, he seems to have turned to Lu Zheran... from black to fan?

But Lu Zheran is a nuisance in his heart!

He even snatched his own endorsement some time ago, and even treated his overtures and devotion with cold eyes. How could he become a fan of Lu Zhe?

No, no, absolutely not.

After canceling the likes of the Weibo that fans praised Lu Zheran, Yu Antang re-posted a Weibo with a trumpet——

"You must continue to be a black fan, but you must be a rational black fan."

As the heat of summer spreads further, it is the coming of the final exam.

After the recording of "Twelve Layers of Treasure" is completed, it is still in the process of post-editing and production. Because it is the first issue, the cycle is a bit long.

And the time when the learning atmosphere is the most enthusiastic throughout the year in the university is the final review week.

As the saying goes--

"One week, a dozen books, one pen, one miracle."

Even though he was usually idle in class, Yu Antang still forgot about eating and sleeping for the upcoming final exam.

I always have to meet my family and elders during the summer vacation, and I can't go home with a failing report card.

In the past few days, he simply went back to the school dormitory, running towards the library at two o'clock every day.

As for Lu Zheran, he also inquired about it early. He didn't know if this guy was too busy a while ago, or because of the final exam, he finally reduced some activities these few days and was free.

Yu Antang thought about it for a while and felt that Lu Zheran always had to review, so he just waited at the door of the classroom where he finished class, and dragged him to the library with him on the pretext of studying hard.

Lu Zheran disliked him at first, but after being pestered by Yu Antang a few times, he finally gave in.

Thinking of what Chen Mu said to himself before, Yu Antang almost asked the question several times.

Just after this question lingered in his mind for several days and seriously affected his review, Yu Antang still mustered up the courage to say to Lu Zhe——

"Do you think I like you?"