Reborn on the Happy Hall + Spoiler

His words were like an arrow, nailing Long Li in place.

"There's nothing wrong with admitting it, because it's not something to be ashamed of." Xu Yihan raised his legs and sank comfortably in the seat, "Worship and liking are not things that can be easily distinguished, right? ? Look at the handshake meetings where male fans of girl groups squeeze their heads. Can you say that they have no sexual fantasies about female stars? Some female students marry male teachers who are ten or 20 years older than themselves. This kind of love It must have originated from worship. Like and worship are not contradictory, you worship Donaldson, and then you like him, that's normal."

"You're talking nonsense, I didn't—"

"Don't be stubborn," Xu Yihan interrupted Long Li, "Do you know where your fault is? First, you like Donaldson but dare not tell him directly, but you are too jealous. Second, you are too jealous Forget it, you are still stupid, and you can’t find the right way to punish people. Third, this is the most important point, let me tell you—”

Xu Yihan straightened up and sat upright, like a judge reading out the final judgment:

"It's very, very stupid to elevate worship to love."

At 0779 o'clock in the afternoon, six hours after the canned hairtail posted on Weibo, a Weibo account named @LL[-] posted a long picture Weibo.

This is a letter of apology.

"She made all the mistakes. It was she who disclosed the fact that canned hairtail was expelled from school, and she also forged the news report, because she wanted to take this opportunity to continue revenge on canned hairtail and ruin his reputation," Xu Yihan quit Weibo, shouting at Yang Li Qiu smiled gently, "Is this okay? You are still a victim, and the urn was sent by a fan of canned hairtail—this kind of thing can't be found out."

Holding the coffee, Yang Liqiu shrugged: "I never thought there would be such a relationship between Donaldson and canned octopus."

"And he even came out to apologize," Xu Yihan sighed hypocritically, "Long Li just did a terrible job. She was too eager to put the canned octopus to death. I didn't expect Donaldson to really come out and apologize."

"Brother Yihan," Yang Liqiu smiled, "This person won't be caught in a fish-and-mortar trap, so confess me?"

"How could it be? She was given a hush money."

"How much did you give?" Yang Liqiu seemed a little surprised, "I'll transfer the money to you."

"Okay, are you polite with me?" Xu Yihan shook his head, "It's good that you're fine anyway, so you'll be hotter now, and now everyone's attention is on the three of them, and they won't doubt you."

"Well," Yang Liqiu raised the corners of his mouth, "Thank you, Brother Yihan."

Xu Yihan received a call from Zhao Xin on the way back to the company.

"Are you happy?" He said lazily, "The bad guy has been defeated, and you and your hairtail fish lover are finally married—don't tell me you two are not together yet."

Zhao Xin ignored his teasing, and asked bluntly, "Is that urn directed and acted by herself?"

Xu Yihan: "How do I know?"

"Long Li is a scapegoat."

"Oh," Xu Yihan rubbed the sun xué, "It's hard for me to be in the middle of you, okay, that's it, Zhao Xin, isn't it good for Long Li to admit her mistakes? You want to say that she directed and acted herself , can you find any evidence? There are so many fans of canned octopus, can you guarantee that none of them sent an urn? That’s it, isn’t it good that everyone is happy now?”

"Who the hell is happy with you all?" Zhao Xin swears in a rare way, "Do you know why Liu Yusheng has been afraid to respond to the urn? Because he was hurt by my fans back then, and now his fans have gone Hurting others - if it was really his fans who did it, he would be in more pain than ten degrees and thousands."

Xu Yihan was silent for a moment, then said bluntly: "Well, you see that you participated in this competition for canned octopus, and now your goal has been achieved. As for canned octopus - I will give him good resources and help him promote it, okay? You guys Don't mix the two here, it's harmful but not beneficial."

Zhao Xin laughed angrily: "You let us retire?"

"It's just a suggestion - I just said that as a friend."

"Impossible," Zhao Xin said sharply, "You think you can control everything with one hand, Xu Yihan, you take this circle too lightly." After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone neatly.

"... so angry," Xu Yihan looked at the phone screen and smiled helplessly, "Love makes people blind."

The car had already driven downstairs to the company, but Xu Yihan suddenly didn't want to enter the company.He can imagine the turmoil in the company: Zhang Li is busy drafting a statement, maybe Fang Wen has to help; while other editors are excited to eat melons - who would have thought of the always low-key deputy head of the Danmei group , to have such a heart of snakes and scorpions?

Of course, they would never have imagined that such a femme fatale would demand 15 hush money from Xu Yihan.If you admit a mistake, you can get 15. What a shame, a small editor in Weilan can only earn this amount for a year-this is still before tax.

It won't be long before there will be new hot spots on the Internet that will attract people's attention. People will always forget about Long Li. It's only a matter of time.Thinking about it this way, Long Li still made money.

Xu Yihan thought to himself, I am simply a philanthropist.

The philanthropist drove home, thinking he was in a good mood, and bought a cup of milk tea and a piece of Black Forest cake.He felt a little tired. After so many days, he could skip work and go home to find his gentle hometown.

Deng Yuan is still taking a nap.

He was wearing a creamy white nightdress, wrapped in a quilt, and his round shoulders were half exposed.Xu Yihan stepped forward lightly, leaned over and kissed Deng Yuan's shoulder: "Sister?"

Deng Yuan slowly opened his eyes and said in a daze, "Yihan? Why are you back?"

"I came back after missing you," Xu Yihan didn't know where his tenderness came from, "I bought you cake and milk tea."

"...Eh," Deng Yuan sat up with his arms propped up, and smiled a little shyly, "How do you know I want milk tea?"

"Telepathy."

"..."

"Sister," Xu Yihan sat down beside Deng Yuan, rubbing the tip of his nose against his cheek, "I want to do it."

Deng Yuan whispered, "Can't we do it well when we come back tonight?"

"Ok?"

"In a while...I'm going to the hospital to see Xiao Kong."

"Xiao Kong?"

"It's the girl who took medicine and ruined her body."

"Well, okay," Xu Yihan kissed Deng Yuan's lips, the movement was so light that it could be said to be tender, "I'll accompany you."

In fact, he didn't want to go to the hospital at all, but at this moment he desperately wanted to stay with Deng Yuan.He didn't know why.

Chapter 64

Deng Yuan's hair is already a little long, and he can hold a short ponytail behind his head.

He changed into a sky blue cotton skirt, a large pure white sweater on his upper body, and a pair of white canvas shoes on his feet.

"Sister," Xu Yihan couldn't help staring at Deng Yuan's smooth calf, "You look like a high school student."

"Hey," Deng Yuan smiled embarrassedly, and explained, "Xiao Kong is still young, so I... dress younger."

"Well, let's go." Xu Yihan put the piece of Black Forest cake into the refrigerator.

Getting in the car, Deng Yuan sat in the co-driver, sipping the cup of milk tea in his hand, his cheeks puffed up slightly.Along the way, Xu Yihan was looking at Deng Yuan out of the corner of his eye, feeling that his chest seemed to be bulging along with his cheeks, and it was unbearably hot.

When getting off the car, Deng Yuan had already finished a large cup of milk tea.

Xu Yihan smiled and asked, "You like it so much?"

Deng Yuan nodded, with a bit of light green matcha milk on his lips, looking naive: "I like it, I remember when I first came to Shanghai..." He paused for two seconds before continuing, " At that time, Shi Yan bought me a cup of milk tea, COCO’s. It’s delicious. I used to drink milk tea in my hometown. It cost four or five yuan a cup. So expensive, but so delicious."

After he finished speaking, he raised the empty paper cup in his hand to look at it, and said, "It's so beautifully packaged."

Xu Yihan was stunned when he heard that: "You said it earlier, I will buy it for you every day."

"No," Deng Yuan said with a smile, "drinking every day is too extravagant."

"I have money."

"That's not how money is spent," Deng Yuan squeezed Xu Yihan's hand, "Let's go, Yihan."

Xu Yihan followed Deng Yuan into the hospital, dazed all the way.His chest, which bulged along with Deng Yuan's cheeks, seemed to be deflated at this moment, wrinkled and shrunk into a ball like a walnut.Did you say it hurts?Not at all, he has lived for so many years, of course he has seen people who are poorer and more difficult than Deng Yuan - when he was in the UK, there was a boy in the circle of international students, who was so poor that he queued up with the vagabonds every day to receive relief meals.Besides, if you don't have money to drink milk tea, you can't be considered "poor and tight".