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Song Wanyun just smiled faintly when she heard Yun Mian's words, she lifted her wrist gracefully to support her chin.

"Sure enough, there is only love in the children's world. They think that love can overcome all difficulties. But how many homosexual couples have successfully made it to the end? And..."

After a pause, Song Wanyun's light-colored eyes suddenly turned cold, and even the smile on her lips gradually disappeared.

"I like black tea and coffee, but I just don't like green tea."

Facing Song Wanyun's indifferent gaze, Yun Mian felt that the temperature around her seemed to drop a few degrees in an instant, and her hands on her knees were also icy cold.

He knew that his aunt said that the green tea was himself.

Although I feel a little uncomfortable.

But the restless heart slowly fell to the bottom and resumed its normal beating.

Finally waited for this sentence...

Yun Mian sighed secretly, and instead of playing around with Song Wanyun, she asked directly, "So Auntie came here today to beat the mandarin ducks and break me up with Brother Tinglan?"

The corners of Song Wanyun's lips curled up into a smile again, she didn't nod, she didn't deny it, she just took the bag and took out a paper bag from it.

Yun Mian thought it was money at first.

But in a blink of an eye, the size is wrong, and it looks like a stack of photos.

"Look at us before we continue talking." Song Wanyun got up and walked to Yun Mian, bent down and handed the paper bag in Yun Mian's hand.

Yun Mian frowned, suddenly feeling ominous.

Suppressing the tension in his heart, he opened the paper bag under Song Wanyun's half-smile eyes, and slowly took out the contents, which turned out to be a stack of photos.

When Yun Mian's gaze touched the front of the photo, panic flashed across her eyes, and the color faded from her face in an instant.

In the photo is a very beautiful girl who looks only fifteen or sixteen years old, with long black and soft hair, wearing cute white and pink cat ears, and a white lace clavicle chain tied around her neck.

She was wearing an innocent and sexy sailor suit. The top was too short to cover her slender waist, and the skirt was extremely exaggerated, barely covering her legs.

And she had ice cream in her mouth.

Obviously this is a suggestive photo.

The second photo has a bolder style.

The girl was lying in the snow-white bathtub, her wet black hair spread out, and the foam and petals covered important places.

But through the clear water, one can vaguely see the slender and well-proportioned beautiful legs, one of which is still tied with a silver iron chain.

She's like an angel trapped in a room.

Pure and flawless.

I was forced to become a little bit lustful again.

Yun Mian stared at the face in the photo that was almost the same as her own, smiled bitterly, and when she was about to put the photo down, Song Wanyun's disdainful voice sounded in her ears.

"Is that you in the picture?"

"Hmm..." Yun Mian's voice trembled hoarsely, he dug his nails into his flesh, his eyes turned red, and tried hard to control the surging emotions in his eyes.

You can't cry in front of your aunt.

The more she cried, the more she hated herself.

After all, the person in the photo is indeed him...

Unexpectedly, Song Wanyun just snatched the photo and threw it on the coffee table with a "snap".

Immediately, countless photos were scattered, including maid outfits, sexy Han costumes, pure Japanese and Japanese costumes, and even swimsuits.

Yun Mian was shot in the image of women's clothing.

Yun Mian's facial features are feminine. A few years ago, he was still more immature than he is now. Wearing a wig and makeup, he can't see any boyish features at all.

As beautiful as painted.

However, people who are not familiar with Yun Mian's facial features may not recognize him in the photo at first glance.

"Auntie doesn't like me because of these photos?"

Without Song Wanyun opening her mouth, Yun Mian knew that these photos were vulgar.

The pure and lustful photos pierced Yun Mian's eyes like sharp needles, reminding him how shameless he was before.

"It's not just these photos." Song Wanyun frowned slightly when she saw Yun Mian's crumbling eyes with red eyes, and an imperceptible pity flashed across her eyes.

But soon these emotions were covered up by indifference.

If she is soft-hearted now, it will be in vain.

Song Wanyun found a screenshot of the women's clothing live broadcast room from the photos, and said: "In addition to taking these photos, I also know that you used to be a female anchor with a voice changer for a while before you became the king's anchor. Your behavior during that time..."

Song Wanyun's voice paused, and she couldn't continue.

Yun Mian took a deep breath and added: "During that time, I was more tea and bitch, and everyone called me brother, without shame or shame. Auntie thinks I'm unclean, right?"

Song Wanyun frowned slightly and didn't say anything, but in Yun Mian's view, this silence was an acquiescence.

Indeed, she worked as a maid in a bar, took sexy photos, and became a hostess, with a bunch of ambiguous financial backers.

It is normal for others to think that he is not clean.

Yun Mian endured the throbbing pain in her palm, thinking of her various experiences over the years, her eyes shone with sarcasm and helplessness.

He is indeed unclean.

Even if something important is not taken away, it is difficult to escape from being touched and mobbed.

Strong language insults are seen every day.

But his hard work and patience paid off...

Sunshine came in from the window and scattered on Yun Mian's body. He closed his eyes slightly, recalling the feeling of his mother gently touching his head.

That feeling is softer than sunlight and warmer than moonlight.

Very comfortable, very comfortable.

It's a feeling that heals everything.

Yun Mian slowly raised her bitten lips, turned her body sideways, and met Song Wanyun's complicated eyes.

"Auntie, I know that what I did is wrong, but if I do it all over again, I will still do it. Whether it is misunderstood by others, or guessed and slandered, none of these are as important as my mother's life."

"Not everyone is born in a wealthy family, no need to worry about food and clothing, no worries about money. My mother gave birth to me and raised me, gentled my childhood, and accompanied me to grow up. I just used my clumsy way to restore my gentleness. "

Yun Mian's voice was very hoarse, his beautiful peach eyes were full of mist, he didn't cry deliberately, just standing quietly like this made people feel distressed, I felt pity for it.

He glanced at Song Wanyun who was in a daze, turned around and found a parasol from the shelf, and gently placed it in front of her.

"Sorry Auntie, I want to go to rest for a while, so I can't accompany you. The sun is very strong today. This umbrella belongs to Shen Tinglan. You can use it with confidence."

After finishing speaking, Yun Mian turned around and went back to the bedroom without waiting for Song Wanyun to respond.

He locked the door by the way.

Song Wanyun stared at the parasol on the table, clutching the bag in her hand, she was at a loss for what to do at this moment, who had always been calm and indifferent.

She knew it was wrong for her to beat the mandarin ducks with a club.

She also understood that Yun Mian did all those things to save money to help her mother.

But Yunmian's reputation has been tarnished.

If Ting Lan really married him, how would he gain a foothold in the circle after he took over the family?

She didn't want Ting Lan to be the laughing stock of others.

What's more, Song Wanyun firmly believes that same-sex marriages don't last long, and gossip is often more terrifying than any weapon. She has searched the Internet for many people who have suffered from depression due to cyber violence.

Many people commit suicide due to depression.

Song Wanyun was really scared, afraid that Shen Tinglan would become one of them, and also worried that Yun Mian would not be able to bear the pressure.

She just wanted to take advantage of the fact that they were not very deep, and directly beat the mandarin ducks to get rid of her worries.

Unexpectedly...

Song Wanyun shook her head and sighed, that beautiful face instantly seemed to have aged more than ten years.

She took out a tissue to dry her moist eyes, arranged her slightly disheveled long hair, and tidied up the scattered photos before leaving.

Also took the other half of the parasol from the room.

Yun Mian posted a Weibo that night.

Yunmian V:

Taking advantage of the sunshine, I want to go to relax by myself.

Brother Tinglan, do a good job filming, when I have lost all my troubles and sorrows, I will come back to you.

Lovely fans, study hard, work hard, you are the best!

I will share with you the beautiful scenery along the way from time to time.

Don't miss me too much--

After posting this Weibo, Yun Mian was afraid that Shen Tinglan would be too worried, so she clicked on WeChat and sent him a few private messages.

[Brother Tinglan, don't worry, too many things have happened recently, I just want to go out and have fun and be quiet. 】

[I said before that I would not be full of Brother Tinglan again, so I will tell you quietly now, your mother came to see me yesterday. 】

[But don't think too much, although Auntie was very cold and disliked me at first, but in the end she used my parasol, so I think she should be slowly trying to accept me. 】

【Earlier, I could wait for brother Tinglan to come back, but if the scenery outside is too beautiful, I can only trouble brother Tinglan to wait for me to come back. 】

【Love you Yunyun wants to sleep】

[Finally, let me say something softly to Mimi, your Mianmian wants to be completely clean, so I won't use my old phone until I come back! 】

After sending the message to Shen Tinglan, Yun Mian sent another message to Bai Puyu, notifying the person who should be notified, and he turned off the phone.

This mobile phone will be kept at home and not taken out.

What Yunmian took away was the mobile phone given by the previous advertiser.

This phone is clean.

No WeChat.

There are no contacts saved either.

"I don't know if I'm going to worry them...but it's hard being home."

Yun Mian was sitting on the tatami, he was caressing the milk cover lazily, there were thick black circles under the beautiful peach blossom eyes.

It looks like he hasn't had a good rest.

Gazing at the morning sun outside the window, Yun Mian pursed her lips, deep helplessness and melancholy flashed across her eyes.

Although I know they will be worried.

But he suddenly wanted to be calm and calm.

Otherwise, Yun Mian was worried, when Shen Tinglan came back, he couldn't help being wronged when he saw him, and couldn't help but want to cry.

He can also pretend in front of others.

But in front of Shen Tinglan, he just wanted to let go of all the masks and be the truest self.

But he was afraid that his sadness and haggard would frighten Shen Tinglan, and he wanted to show Shen Tinglan his best side.

So I wanted to relax.

Throw away your troubles and worries.

"Meow——" Nai Gai seemed to sense that something was wrong with his master's mood. It raised its watery blue eyes, and gently scratched the back of Yun Mian's hand with its furry paws.

Immediately afterwards, he rubbed his head against Yunmian's chest.

"Our precious son is so good." Enjoying the comfort of the milk cover, Yun Mian smiled, but after the smile disappeared, he remembered a very serious question.

What about the milk cover after he left?

It seems that I can only continue to raise Cheng Yumu.

Yun Mian lowered her curly eyelashes and smiled lightly, pinched the soft ears of Nai Gai, and said with a smile, "I'll take you to Bad Shushu's house, okay?"

"Meow—" Nai Gai tilted his head, his clear and bright eyes glistened with tears, as if he was reluctant to leave Yun Mian.

It's a pity that Yunmian still handed the milk cap to Cheng Yumu's house.

When he came to Cheng Yumu's house, Cheng Yumu was still confused, Yun Mian roughly explained, and then handed the milk cap to Cheng Yumu's arms.

"Brother Cheng, I have to trouble you again. I will treat you to something delicious when I come back."

Cheng Yumu stroked Nai Gai's furry head, and said with a helpless smile, "You are in trouble so often as if I were Nai Gai's real father."

If Yun Mian wanted to tease Cheng Yumu before, but now he just said casually: "Thank you brother."

The sweet voice was lazy and feeble, and it sounded a little perfunctory. When it fell into Cheng Yumu's ear, he frowned slightly.

Cheng Yumu asked: "I've been a little busy recently and haven't paid attention to your affairs. Does Shen Tinglan know about you going out to relax?"

Yun Mian nodded: "I sent him a message on WeChat."

Cheng Yumu was silent for a while, wanted to say something but didn't know what to say, and finally had to ask: "Be careful when you go out to play, and don't be tricked away by others, otherwise our little cousin will have no wife."

Listening to Cheng Yumu's teasing, Yun Mian slowly raised the corners of her lips, her beautiful facial features were particularly attractive under the sun.

He said: "Don't worry, it won't, because I only have brother Tinglan in my heart. Even if there is someone who is better and more handsome than him, I will treat it as if I don't see it."

After finishing speaking, Yun Mian dragged the suitcase and left.

Cheng Yumu stared at his thin back, with a flash of pity in his eyes, and sighed deeply in his heart.

Recently, he opened his mouth and shouted: "Mianmian, in fact, Shen Tinglan loves you more than you imagined. If it weren't for him, I wouldn't have signed you. You have always been our little angel! I wish you a good time joy!"

Yun Mian paused, clenched the handle of the suitcase, but still didn't look back.

Before boarding the plane, Yun Mian took out her mobile phone.

This phone does not have WeChat or any contacts, but it still has Weibo.

He turned to the Weibo post last night and clicked on the comment section.

As expected, Shen Tinglan was the number one commenter.

[Shen Tinglan V: Yunyun wants to sleep and play slowly, Shui Shui is very happy to wait for you obediently at home.But I can't help but miss you, so every day I fold an origami crane, hoping that when the bottle is full, my Yunyun will come back when he wants to sleep. 】

【Ah, what happened to Mianmian, rub your head and hug you, it's all right, it will pass, your brother Tinglan is always there, and the mothers are always by your side. 】

【Well, Mianmian, let's study hard and work hard. You should also share with us the beautiful scenery along the road from time to time, love you! 】