Restricted fantasy invasion

Chapter 366, Chapter 363: As Natural as Breathing
"Drip! Drip!!"

At that moment, outside the Golden Lion Building, an ambulance drove into the road blocked by countless fans.

The fans looked at each other, still unaware of what was happening inside.

But seeing the many reporters and media who had rushed over in ambulances, drawn by the smell, they instinctively realized what had happened.

Inside, several security guards picked up a stretcher, lifted the unconscious Lemon, and planned to take her to the door to hand her over to the doctor.

Meanwhile, her assistant was frantically busy, receiving one phone call after another.
"Go quickly and report that video on the video website to have it taken down!!"

"Oh, Mr. Otani, it's like this."

The other fans stood aside, some looking at the video Yan Huan uploaded with surprise, others staring blankly up at the boy who was leading the beautiful girl away from the place.

"So, Bai Yi really didn't plagiarize?"

"Teacher Lemon, she..."

"No"

Facing the disappointed or surprised gazes of the fans around her, the girl being led by the boy couldn't help but reveal a beautiful smile.

In particular, when she secretly opened the live stream of the blogger she had previously visited, the chat was already flooded with comments from people who knew about the situation, questioning her and making her break out in a cold sweat.
"Hey!"

Bai Yixing's eyes lit up, and a smile like that of a victor appeared on her face. She even tightened her grip on Yan Huan's hand.

"Ok?"

As Yan Huan was leaving, she felt the movement in her palm and couldn't help but turn around to look at her.

However, when Yan Huan turned to look at him, Bai Yi's face, which was beaming with pride, instantly flushed slightly.

She immediately pouted and looked away, pretending to be aloof and not saying a word, only letting out a snort.
"Humph!"

The meaning is obvious:

We haven't made up yet!
Even so, he didn't let go of Yan Huan's hand.

"Crack!"

"Excuse me, are you Ms. Bai Yi?"

They hadn't even left yet when suddenly, in the still-swarming crowd of fans, a woman who had put down her camera squeezed through, laboriously raising her microphone and pointing it at Bai Yi.

"I'm a reporter from Linmen Dashi Private Magazine. Is this young man your boyfriend? Are the songs you wrote before related to him?"

"."

This was the first time Yan Huan had encountered something like this, and she quickly looked at Bai Yi beside her.

Bai Yi was also surprised that the reporters arrived so quickly; Lemon hadn't even been carried out for long.

"Excuse me, excuse me!"

Fortunately, Bai Yi reacted quickly and immediately pushed Yan Huan to continue forward.

The reporter wanted to ask more questions, but with so many fans around, she was blocked from moving forward and could only watch helplessly as Yan Huan and Bai Yi continued to walk away.

"Here, put this on!"

As they walked, Bai Yi took out another mask from her bag and handed it to Yan Huan, urging him to put it on.

Yan Huan didn't understand what he meant, but she accepted the mask.

I don't know if it was because Bai Yi had some perfume or scented cosmetics in her bag, but even the mask she was wearing had a faint fragrance.

"Click~"

However, he soon realized why Bai Yi had made him wear a mask.

As soon as the door was opened, the bewildered fans surrounding the ambulance erupted in cheers, spreading the word about what had happened inside.

Meanwhile, a large number of reporters stood in a circle, constantly peering at the people coming out.

Fortunately, they were wearing masks and had their heads down, blending into the crowd of fans. It was dark, so they weren't noticed at first.

"Quick, this way, sneak out!"

Hiding behind Yan Huan, Bai Yi nudged him and led him away quietly through a side door, without attracting the attention of any reporters.

"Ha ha."

They didn't stop until they had run for quite a while and reached a place where there were few people and even the siren of an ambulance could not be heard.

Yan Huan took off her mask and took a deep breath.

Behind him, Bai Yi immediately took off her mask.

She sat on the steps nearby, panting but with bright, starry eyes, waving her small fist excitedly at Yan Huan.

"Wow! Did you see that? That lemon is furious! It's like she stole my song!"

"."

"When did you secretly record her chatting with that sugar daddy? And you're so wicked! You probably uploaded it to a video website a long time ago!"

"."

"And I didn't realize you were so strong! You pinned them down one by one."

Bai Yi spoke very quickly, using hand gestures as she spoke, just like a conductor leading a performance; she was clearly very excited.

But as she spoke, looking at Yan Huan who was only smiling but not saying a word, she suddenly realized something.
They haven't made up yet!

And now, it's as if she's forgiven this scumbag.
"woo"

So, the excitement on her face was gradually replaced by pink.

Her limbs, which had been gesturing wildly, gradually shrank back, and she gently covered her skirt, sitting with her legs together like a lady.

Moreover, his head turned to look at someone in the opposite direction from Yan Huan's.

She turned her head away, but her eyes would occasionally sneak a glance at him, silently observing his every move.

"."

Seeing her like this, Yan Huan couldn't help but chuckle.

He took a deep breath and sat down on the steps next to her.

He sensed that Yan Huan was not speaking, but simply sat down.

Bai Yi pouted aloofly, then quietly moved away from him.

"."

But out of the corner of my eye, I saw that he was only looking at the street and made no move to get closer and catch up.
So, Bai Yi pouted even more.
"Humph"

But the next second, she quietly moved back a short distance.

"."

The two remained silent, gazing at the bustling street.

Yan Huan was looking at the street, Bai Yi was looking at the street, and also looking at him.

After quite some time, Bai Yi finally couldn't hold back any longer and asked softly,
Why...why did you do this tonight?

"I'll take you home."

However, Yan Huan also spoke at the same time, her voice rising above her soft murmur, which was tinged with doubt and shyness.

"Hey?"

Realizing that she had spoken, Yan Huan turned to look at her again.

But then she saw her fixing her hair, pouting as she looked at her, so Yan Huan asked,

"What did you say?"

"Nothing. Humph."

She suddenly got angry, and I don't know why.

Yan Huan wasn't annoyed, she simply repeated,
"Let me take you home. Or should we take a taxi?"

"I've moved out and am living alone for the time being; I'm not staying at home anymore."

"so."

"."

She fell silent again, and Bai Yi's lips pursed even higher.

He seemed to have some reservations about Yan Huan not asking him why he moved out.

And I am "alone"!
Living alone?!

"Where are you staying now? I'll take you there."

"The hotel next door."

"it is good."

Yan Huan glanced at the hotel next door, which had a decent environment, smiled slightly, and stood up.

Bai Yi's lips were practically swollen from wearing sky-high heels, but she still reluctantly stood up and followed him to the hotel.

"Hello, welcome! Are there two people checking in?"

"No, I'm giving it away."

"Oh~"

The receptionist glanced at the young man and woman in front of her, smiled, and nodded.

It seems that many people have said this in the past.

Seeing the smile on the receptionist's face, Bai Yi blushed even more and unconsciously rubbed her skirt.

But the next second, Yan Huan poured cold water on her enthusiasm.
"That's settled then, I'll be going now."

"."

Upon hearing this, both Bai Yi and the receptionist's expressions stiffened slightly.

"Oh."

Bai Yi's beautiful face fell, and she nodded.

Yan Huan turned to leave, but after taking only a few steps, he turned back to look at Bai Yi and said softly,
"I'd also like to hear another song you originally wrote."

"what?"

Bai Yi was slightly taken aback, wondering how he knew she had originally written two songs. She clearly knew.
But soon she realized what was happening, and her face turned bright red.

"what?!"

He... he saw himself doing a live stream with that blogger?!

Wouldn't that mean that all the clown-like, furious behavior he displayed back then was...
"."

But Yan Huan didn't say much. Before Bai Yi's face turned completely red, she waved her hand and turned to leave the hotel.

"Click~"

The hotel doors opened automatically, and the night view of the Jinghe District flickered between light and shadow, much quieter than the South District.

Looking at the night view in front of her, Yan Huan stretched and decided to take a taxi home.

However, just as she reached the roadside to flag down a car, the shape of Meow-chan suddenly appeared on her shoulder, and she clicked her tongue in amazement.

"I understand, meow, Yan Huan!"

"what do you know?"

Yan Huan glanced at it and asked in confusion.

"Hehe, I've figured out your moves, meow."

"?"

"You did so much for Bai Yi tonight; logically, this should have been a perfect opportunity to reconcile. But you didn't!!" "."

"Thinking about it carefully, it makes sense. If you take the initiative to reconcile, the initiative will fall into her hands. Your relationships with Anle and Sakura Mitsuhime are still unclear. What if she asks for a formal title? Will you give it to her or not?"

Meow-chan shook her head and meowed.
"So, I've realized, meow, sometimes taking a step back can open up a whole new world!"
"He helped her so much, yet left without saying a word, which inevitably made her wonder."

"It preserves the spark between you and her, keeping your current relationship unspoken yet incredibly ambiguous."

"This also prevented her from directly igniting a chaotic situation, especially since you're currently facing a pincer attack from Ye Shiyu! It's truly wonderful!"

As she spoke, Meow-chan looked at Yan Huan, patted Yan Huan's face with her paw, and clicked her tongue in amazement.
"Yan Huan, you really are amazing, meow!"

"You've mastered the art of being a scumbag! Your ability to avoid taking initiative and shirking responsibility has reached a point where it's as natural as breathing. It's truly unbelievable to me!"

Yan Huan stared wide-eyed, looking utterly shocked, as if to say, "What are you talking about, Boiling Mist?"

After a moment of silence, he spoke.
You're mistaken.

"Meow?"

"It's not as complicated as you think. I just feel bad about lying to her so much before, so this is my way of making it up to her."

"Meow?!"

Meow-chan, her entire body now grayish-white, stood awkwardly in place, still looking suspicious that Yan Huan might be hiding her true abilities.

Yan Huan chuckled, amused, and couldn't help but rub its head.
"However, you're not wrong. My relationship with them is currently ambiguous, and Bai Yi will absolutely not accept that right now."

"Ye Shiyu doesn't meow either."

".yes."

Yan Huan flagged down a car and immediately opened the door.

Before getting into the car, he glanced in the direction of the hotel.

"."

At this moment, in Bai Yi's room at the hotel.

Bai Yi changed into her pajamas and sat on the bed, glaring fiercely at the pillow in front of her.

The next second, she took a deep breath and punched the pillow.
"I'll beat you to death! I'll beat you to death, you stinky Yan Huan!"

"boom!"

"What are you pretending for?! I thought you came to help me because you were planning to break up with Sakuramiya Hitomi and get together with me! But...but..."

"boom!"

"I'll beat you to death! I'll beat you to death!!"

After punching the pillow several times, Bai Yi, exhausted, wiped the sweat from her forehead.

Immediately, feeling somewhat tired, she hugged the "Yan Huan" pillow that she had punched countless times and turned on her phone.

Inside, there was only a message from Jiang Xiong, asking if she had checked into her hotel yet.

Bai Yi replied to a few messages and received the reply, "Get some rest, don't worry about your mother." But then she stared at her plane for a long time.

"."

After a long silence, she pouted, hugged the pillow in her arms tightly, and turned over.

At the same time, I opened my browser and searched for:
How can I quietly add back a deleted friend from my plane account without him noticing?

Below, a bunch of operation methods popped up.

"As long as he hasn't deleted me, I'll delete everything in the 'send friend request' field."

After learning the method, Bai Yi did as instructed, and finally, with trembling hands, clicked "Send Application".

“Plop. Plop. Plop.”

Will this method really work? What if he finds out?!

If discovered
As she thought about it, Bai Yi buried her slightly flushed face in the pillow.

"."

But the next second, when he looked up again, there was already a chat history in the plane showing that he and Yan Huan had become friends again.

Moreover, there was absolutely no warning.

"Success!"

Her starry eyes lit up slightly, and she rolled over in bed, hugging her pillow, revealing a beautiful smile.

But the next second, looking at the pillow she was holding, she pouted and punched it.
"Chouyan Huan"

She murmured to herself.

At this moment, in the Jinghe District, inside a black sedan.

A female reporter was driving a car, and there was a laptop computer with its lights on in the passenger seat.

It was the same reporter from the privately-run magazine who had just interviewed Bai Yi inside the venue.

She was looking at the road while talking on her phone, which was connected to the car's Bluetooth system.

"Oh, editor-in-chief. Yes, yes, I just came from the hospital. Lemon declined the interview, and that video is going viral online; I guess many colleagues have already released it beforehand."

"."

"However, I was the first to squeeze into the inner area and took pictures of other news. Take a look at the plane; I just finished the layout, but I haven't come up with a headline yet. I'll send it to you later."

"."

"Okay, sure."

She was still on the phone with the so-called editor-in-chief, while a newly taken photo was prominently displayed in a Word document on the computer next to her.

In the photo, Bai Yi smiles sweetly, holding Yan Huan's hand tightly, looking "happy and content" and "victorious"...

Of course! Not only did she make that annoying lemon so angry she fainted on the spot, but Yan Huan also secretly kept an eye on her and stood up for her. I'm very happy about that.

"buzz"

At this moment, the car stopped at the traffic light and waited.

The female reporter hung up the phone and glanced at the "key photos" she had taken.

Immediately, she opened another page.

Leaf AI.

It already contains the word "question," and ends with "Help me come up with an attractive title."

Okay, we have received your question. Please wait a moment.

"."

After a few seconds, a headline appeared.

"Controversial female singer's mysterious boyfriend appears; the two are sweet and affectionate, and have secretly pledged their lives to each other!"

Yan Huan's public rental housing in the South District.

"sorry"

Sitting in her seat, Yan Huan's face clearly said, "I'm back from my escapades," so she couldn't help but speak apologetically.

On the coffee table in front of her, Miao Jiang was still curiously looking at the hot pot that had cooled down, wondering if there were any leftovers inside.

Beside her, Little Finger, having eaten his fill, watched Yan Huan with schadenfreude and kept shaking his head.

meaning is:

So you've finally met your match?!

"."

As expected, Yan Huan was standing in front of An Le and Sakura Miyako.

Anle remained sweet and warm, seemingly only concerned with whether Yan Huan had eaten dinner or was hungry.

Sakuramiya Hitomi, however, rubbed her temples, looking somewhat angry.

That's for sure. They both work at the Golden Lion Building, so they must have come back together.

When they arrived at the destination, they waited for Yan Huan for a long time, but all they received was the message, "You should go back first, Tong."

Do you think Sakuramiya Hitomi wouldn't be angry?
And they didn't even get to eat hot pot, even though they had prepared the ingredients for a long time!
"More importantly, Xiao Huan, are you hungry? Would you like me to make you a bowl of noodles?"

Anle smiled warmly and asked this question.

Sakuramiya Hitomi glared at her, puffing out her cheeks as she spoke.

"President, what exactly did you go out tonight?"

"Bai Yi's song was copied by someone from the orphanage who became a star. She originally planned to use a cheat code, but I saw that, so I had to help her to prevent her from causing trouble with the cheat code."

Upon hearing this, Miao Jiang turned around and looked at Yan Huan with dead fish eyes.

Yan Huan, you still say you're not as naturally scummy as breathing?!

You didn't say that when you came back just now!

Upon hearing this, Hitomi Sakura's expression softened somewhat.
"Even so, Chairman, please at least say so on the plane."

"sorry, I."

"Okay, okay, Tong, can you heat up the food for me? I'll cook a bowl of noodles for Xiao Huan. Xiao Huan, could you please help me tidy up the things on the counter?"

"no problem."

Sakura Miyako pouted as she looked at Anle who got up and left, but still followed her.

Over there, the sound of the two of them talking quietly could still be heard.
"Wait, Anle, aren't you going to ask her?"

"."

"What do you mean by 'we'll settle the score tonight'?!"

"."

Over there, Yan Huan, who was clearing away the dishes, trembled slightly.

but
He couldn't help but glance back at the two people crowding together in front of the stove.

The refrigerator and stove were both in a narrow hallway in the entryway, so even if the two of them were standing together, they had to give way to each other when they turned around to get something.
At this moment, Yan Huan couldn't help but take a look around the room for the first time.

Although it's described as a one-bedroom apartment, it's actually only about 30 to 40 square meters.

In the past, it was more than enough for one person, but now with three people, it's really too cramped.

"."

After putting down her chopsticks, Yan Huan sat on the sofa and thought for a while, then suddenly looked at the two of them and said,

"Anle, Tong."

"What's wrong, Xiao Huan?"

"Ok?"

Seeing that they both turned their heads at the same time, Yan Huan smiled slightly and suggested,
"What do you think about us moving to a different place?"

"move place?"

Sakuramiya Hitomi blinked and nodded subconsciously.

"Great! How about renting a place in the Kyohei-Kuyaku district, President? It's close to both the school and my internship location, so it should be very convenient."

"."

Anle, standing to the side, didn't say anything, but simply wiped her hands and looked at Yan Huan.

(End of this chapter)