The sick beauty became popular after she brought her ex to the show

Xiao Yang felt complicated.
He had just uttered the harsh words angrily, but within a minute, Xi Yu slapped him hard in the face, which was a bit embarrassing.

"Brother, are you really going?" Xiao Yang quietly hid the oxidized apple behind the fruit basket, and peeled one by hand and handed it to Xi Yu.

Xi Yu has a kind of arbitrary and paranoid nature in his bones. It was okay before, for example, when he felt that his skills were good and suddenly wanted to join a boy band, he would report to Xingli with his guitar the next day, and only reported to his family on the eve of the band forming.

Or maybe it was reflected in the fact that she was dating a male member of the same group without any warning. When Xi Niao asked about it, she told him as a matter of course, but Xiao Yang didn't know about this past event.

When Xiao Yang followed Xi Yu, Xi Yu had just quit the group. All the paranoia buried in his bones seemed to be ignited and detonated overnight, often exploding with crackling sounds that caught others off guard.

Xiao Yang only knew a little bit about the situation vaguely. Xi Yu started to behave like this after he left the group. It was probably related to someone in the group, but not much was known.

But Xiao Yang is very touched by Xi Yu's current personality. Xi Yu is definitely a person who will not take a single step west even if the world is destroyed if he is told to go east.

Xi Niao understood better, so after Xi Yu made this request, she struggled for a short while before finally agreeing.
I also had the idea that maybe I could cure Xi Yu.

After all, given Xi Yu's current situation, let alone driving around, if he hangs around on the street for a while he will probably be taken back to the police station by the police and wait for his parents to come find him.

The five-year-old Xi Yu is undoubtedly much easier to control than the twenty-three-year-old Xi Yu.

"Yeah." Xi Yu took the apple handed over by Xiao Yang, turned the apple around in the light, and looked at the smooth flesh with a slight luster.

Xiao Yang pondered Xi Yu's smile that made his back cold. "Well, that's fine. Reality shows are always much easier than other announcements. You can take a break, brother."

Xi Yu took a bite of the apple, feeling the sweet juice bursting between his lips and teeth.
"You didn't cause any commotion at the airport?"

Xiao Yang shook his head. "Oh, brother, there are few private cars where you are. If something happens, people around here won't dare to rush over. There are only security personnel and emergency personnel. There were a few reporters who took a few photos from a distance, but I guess they were just reporting the accident scene. It's nothing serious."

"Really?" Xi Yu lowered his eyes and swallowed the apple. "You found mine first?"

He couldn't quite remember how he got into the driver's seat and drove away after his mind was gone, but he estimated that he was not close to Xiao Yang.

Xiao Yang complained, "Yeah, brother, why were you driving so fast? I chased you for a long time before I found you. The ambulance arrived right after me."

"Oh." Xi Yu put the apple aside. Xiao Yang didn't call the ambulance. "Did someone call an ambulance for you?"

Xiao Yang immediately became alert, with the question "Excuse me, are you Mr. Su?" circling in his mind.
"Well, someone nearby saw what happened and called. Luckily, they came quickly and nothing serious happened to me."

It was just a casual question, without giving it too much thought, and Xi Yu nodded after listening.

Xiao Yang wiped his hands and stood up. "Then Brother Xi, you take a rest first. I'll go over and see if the hospitalization procedures have been completed."

*
Su Lan took Su Ye directly to his new home, which was rented in a community near the company's Yaotian neighborhood.

The community is a high-end community that was just delivered in recent years. You swipe your card to enter the community and swipe it again to enter the building. There are no floor buttons in the elevator, so you have to swipe it again. The elevator goes directly to the home, which is extremely safe.

Su Lan was very confident about the house here. The only thing she was worried about was that Su Ye would lose his access card. She went to the property management company to apply for a secondary card and told Su Ye to go to the property management company to get it if he forgot to bring his card.

Su Ye followed Su Lan with a smile on his face the whole time, and nodded obediently when he heard what Su Lan said.

The house that Su Lan booked was on a higher floor. The layout was not like the large flats in the other phase, but it was spacious enough with an area of ​​about 100 square meters.

Su Ye stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and looked into the distance. The scenery along the river was in full view. The roofs of all the buildings were covered with a layer of white, which neutralized the uneven steel bars and concrete.

The tall and straight figure stood quietly in front of the full-screen glass window, like a jade tree, surprisingly matching the falling snow hitting the glass.
There's a feeling of being unable to grasp it.

"You stay here for the next two days. I'll talk to the director about the show and notify you once it's confirmed." Su Lan helped Su Ye put away his luggage.

Su Ye turned around and walked back into the living room, "Okay, thank you Sister Lan."

The central air conditioner in the living room was already on, and Su Ye took off her thick wool scarf, folded it carefully and placed it on the sofa. After a while, she felt that it was not a good place to put it, so she put it on the bedside table in the bedroom.

Su Lan watched Su Ye walking around the room, leaning against the door and looking at her watch.
"Xiao Ye, I still have work to do at the company, so I'll go back first. If the baby show is confirmed, the news of your return will definitely be released first, so don't check Weibo these two days."

Su Lan lowered her head as she spoke, and saw Su Ye walking barefoot on the floor. The hem of his black and grey knitted wide-leg pants softly covered half of his instep, revealing his shiny toes. He stepped on the shiny marble tiles, and it was impossible to tell which side was paler.

Su Lan glared at Su Ye and poked his forehead with her finger, "Wear, slippers!"

Su Ye had taken off his light beige down jacket, revealing a wide-collared, loose, thick-knit long-sleeved sweater. The collar had a hollow design, revealing Su Ye's clear collarbone and most of his fair neck.

He laughed and stood there, allowing Su Lan to poke his forehead twice and then dodge, his collarbone fluttering like the wings of some kind of butterfly.

Su Lan raised her hand and turned the temperature up two degrees.
"By the way, I'll find time to have the piano moved to you later so you can practice when you're bored."

Su Ye's beautiful eyes curved up.
I haven't practiced the piano for a long time.
"Thank you, Sister Lan."

Su Lan looked at his smiling face and felt a lot more at ease.
"My aunt is gone. Remember what she said. Check Weibo less, remember to eat, and wear more clothes. If you catch a cold, I will make trouble for you."

"Yeah." Su Ye nodded and pinched Su Lan's shoulders, "I'll remember that. Sister Lan, just go back to work with peace of mind."

Su Lan tapped his head lightly and turned to leave.

The electronic lock of the front door clicked and closed, and the whole house fell into silence.

Su Ye stood quietly in the living room for a while, moving her white toes on the floor.

"Put on slippers, put on slippers." He seemed to have found his backbone suddenly, with a light smile on his face, humming a song and walking towards the entrance cabinet. Su Ye bent down, Su Lan was very careful, knowing that Su Ye must not have time to buy daily necessities, there were already a few pairs of slippers in the cabinet, and some shoes she bought according to Su Ye's preferences.

Su Ye's fingers moved around and stopped on a pair of fluffy black boat-bow slippers. Just as he was about to take the slippers out, his cell phone suddenly rang.

He straightened up and saw a text message from Su Lan on the screen, telling him not to forget to eat lunch and that she would order it for him if he didn't know what to eat.

Su Ye tapped the screen with his fingers and replied, "No need to trouble you," as he walked towards the living room.

Sitting on the soft white sofa, Su Ye opened the food delivery app and looked around. Finally, he chose the nearest salad shop and ordered the best-selling set meal.

After ordering, he put his phone aside, curled up on the sofa and stared at the ceiling.

There must be a wall clock somewhere in the room. He could hear the ticking of the second hand amidst the sound of his breathing. Tick-tick-tick-tick, like the sound of water dripping continuously.

Su Ye stared at the ceiling for nearly ten minutes, slowly wondering in his mind when the takeaway would arrive after the first tick of the sound.

Tick-tick-tick.

"Why aren't you wearing slippers?"

Tick.

Su Ye had one leg crossed on the sofa, and the other leg hung down loosely, with his toes tapping the floor irregularly, and a hint of chillness creeping up along his toes.

A look of sudden realization came over his face.

Oh, and you have to wear slippers.
I forgot to wear slippers just now.

Su Ye jumped up from the sofa happily, walked back to the entrance, took out his slippers from the cabinet door that was not yet closed, and put them on his feet carefully.
Soft warmth instantly enveloped him.

After a simple lunch, Su Ye couldn't find anything to do, so he curled up on the large and soft sofa in the living room, with one foot slanted down and a black slipper hanging on his toes, about to fall off.

Let’s check Weibo for a while.

He had not used his main account since he left the group five years ago, and he occasionally used his small account to surf the Internet. Su Lan had told him that his contract with Xingli had ended and his previous Weibo account had been restored, but he did not plan to log in to his main account to peek at the screen.

On Weibo Square, a Weibo post located at Nanshi Airport was lit up with a small flame.

[@Today I am also holding back tears and working happily: I saw Su Ye coming back when I was on duty just now. She is so beautiful in person. She looks so cute and quiet! ]
At first, there were only one or two replies that looked like they were from friends who followed each other and were asking each other how their work was going.

The comment that gained popularity was the one at the top.

[It’s so funny, SY’s poor fans have to show up every year to show their presence, saying this is pretty and that is gorgeous. I suggest you stop being a dream girl, okay? Your brother has not been found for five years, but he still pops up every year, isn’t that annoying?]
[Help, I didn’t expect SY to have fans. This is the eighth wonder of the world. He really has fans for everyone.]
[I suggest that fans of Huhu should not engage in such self-deception.]
Su Ye took a closer look at the quarrel in the building and clicked on the blogger's Weibo.

This blogger seems to be just an ordinary worker. His Weibo posts are almost entirely filled with photos of scenery at work or lunch clocking in, or some secret complaints about his boss. There are not many signs of star-chasing.

The blogger seemed to be angry and posted another Weibo.

[@Today I am also holding back tears and working happily: Are you sick? ? I am just a passerby who casually posted a work diary, and you guys are also attacking me? And what about whether I have dreams of girls or not? I am just sharing what I see and hear, how does it bother you? ]
There were also friends who followed the blogger and spoke up for him, but most of them were drowned out by sarcastic replies.

[Hahahaha here comes the classic “pure passerby” remarks]
[Every year, there are at least 800 people who make up stories about Su Ye’s return. Su Ye is really miserable. Even after his death, you old ladies from the past dynasty still pull him out and whip his corpse every year. xs]
[Be careful above, there is no need to empathize with people like SY. No matter how obscure he is, it is all his own fault. He even dragged the other three to pay for his impulsive withdrawal from the group. It is really disgusting]
[Fuck, please get him out of the entertainment industry, okay?]
[What basis does this blogger have for saying SY is back? Are you an airport staff? You just say that without thinking. It’s so funny]
[If you are a staff member, please show your work badge. Then we will apologize for wrongly accusing you of being a SY fan]
After looking at the replies to the posts in the thread "Su Ye Withdrew", I found that this Weibo post by Happy Worker has already made it to the trending list, with a surge in reposts, replies and likes. Many of them have the topic #苏冶来了#, which shows signs of becoming a hot topic.

[#苏冶来了了# This entry is really a reserved program for Huhu fans every year. It is always new. ]
Su Ye patiently flipped through the posts, and found that the entries were mostly filled with sarcastic microblogs, but the one about happy workers was the most popular one. The comments were completely filled with sarcastic comments about her, all claiming that she was one of Su Ye's "huhu fans".

The happy worker seemed to have been pushed to her limit. Her latest Weibo post was “Just you wait”, and comments below were all cheering for her to be slapped in the face with a photo of her work ID card.

Su Ye hesitated for a moment, but still clicked on the blogger's private chat interface and typed and sent the message word by word.

"Don't take a photo of your work badge on impulse. It's easy to detect if you have a code on it, and it will affect your job."

After sending the message, he waited for a while, but there was no reply from the other side.

Su Ye sighed, he was familiar with the bullying tactics used in the fan circle. If this happy worker really posted the photo, no matter if she was his fan or not, the picture would be spread, and the thing the Internet world lacked the least was people who loved to stir up trouble.
He really didn't want an innocent passerby to lose his job because of his behavior.

After exiting the chat interface, Su Ye thought about it, and with a guilty conscience, he clicked "like" on the first Weibo post of Happy Workers.

About half a minute later, the message prompt said that the happy worker had replied to the private message.
Su Ye clicked it.

[Today I am also working happily while holding back tears: Su Ye? ? Real person? ? ? ? ]
Su Ye looked at it for a long time but didn't understand what the phrase "happy workers" meant.

It is true that he is Su Ye, but the message he sent did not mention who he is at all. Why would the other party say that?
Su Ye swiped his finger and inadvertently exited the private chat interface, and saw a small red dot on the likes and comments on his message page.
The little red dot clearly says “99+”.

Su Ye returned to the private chat interface with the happy worker in confusion. He did not read the series of messages sent by the worker first, but clicked on his own default blank avatar, wanting to see which Weibo post of his small account had exploded.

He was too lazy to take care of his own account, so he didn't set up an avatar at the beginning.

With gigabit internet speed, the personal interface loads instantly, and the default blank avatar and ID pop up.

@Su Ye
Personal profile: See you soon.

The Weibo posts he liked from 11-23:
[@Today I am also holding back tears and working happily: I saw Su Ye coming back when I was on duty just now. She is so beautiful in person. She looks so cute and quiet! ]
(End of this chapter)