The content of the photo set is Xia Yitong and Lu Yinbing's daily chats at home since the airport video was exposed.
The picture is just a rough sketch, and Tentacle Monster can't make a complete and colored comic in three or four hours, but the image vividly captures the spirit of the two people.
Xia Yitong was lying on the bed playing with her phone, with a worried look on her face - what should I do? Someone had filmed her.
Lu Yinbing was leaning against the bed and drinking milk comfortably - it was photographed, what are you afraid of? Weren't you quite proactive at the airport that night
Xia Yitong - What to do? Should I come out
Lu Yinbing - whether to come out or not, isn't it time to shoot now? He still looks so carefree and nonchalant.
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Lu Yinbing felt the bed shaking in his sleep. He opened his eyes and found that Xia Yitong was not sleeping early in the morning, staring at her phone and laughing.
Lu Yinbing: “…”
After Xia Yitong grabbed the sofa of Mrs. Bingxia, she instantly moved up to fourth place. Mrs. Bingxia is really popular in the circle. Not only that, she is also becoming popular outside the circle. She has hundreds of thousands of fans and is driving the circle to continue to grow. She alone supports most of the CP fan circle. After the video was released yesterday, she gained more than 100,000 fans. If this trend continues, she will break one million in the next two days.
She nourishes the circle, and the circle nourishes her in return.
When Xia Yitong first became a fan of the other person, there would only be a dozen comments on one of her Weibo posts, dozens at most, and no more than a hundred at most. Now, there are easily over a thousand, and a fan comic strip can get over five thousand at most, which is better than the average celebrity data.
Lu Yinbing moved his hand from Xia Yitong's waist upwards and pinched the softest part. Without even opening his eyes, he asked in a vague tone, "What are you looking at? It's only what time now."
"Seven thirty-five." Xia Yitong said.
"You've only slept for four hours, and you're already playing with your phone?" Lu Yinbing said dissatisfiedly.
Xia Yitong frowned at her sudden increase in strength, and quickly put down her hand, holding the other's hand, and said softly and sadly, "It hurts." When Lu Yinbing saw her, tears came out.
Her expression remained calm: "You won a Best Actress award and you're acting with me?"
Xia Yitong couldn't help but laughed.
Well, acting pitiful in front of me is an even greater crime.
You can’t pinch just one spot, so this time Lu Yinbing changed to pinching the tender flesh on her waist: “I told you to act with me, I told you to play with your phone, but you got up early in the morning and didn’t hug me, and you still had your hands on your phone?”
Xia Yitong: "I was wrong."
"You..." Lu Yinbing was still furious, and before she could finish her words, Xia Yitong rushed over, holding her tightly with her hands and feet, leaving no gap. After all, she was a woman of about 1.6 meters, and although she was light in weight, she was very strong. Lu Yinbing struggled twice, but she couldn't break free, and immediately said angrily: "You... let me go!"
Xia Yitong put his foot on hers, and one of the hands that was holding her shoulders changed to tightly holding Lu Yinbing's neck. Lu Yinbing couldn't move her neck, and immediately became furious: "You dare to abuse me? Are you so bold?"
Xia Yitong held her down hard, just smiled and said nothing.
Lu Yinbing was so angry that she twisted her fingers, which was very painful. Her original intention was to threaten Xia Yitong so that she would give up. She didn't dare to use much force because if she got hurt, she would be the one who would feel hurt.
But Xia Yitong didn't respond after he flicked his fingers twice. Lu Yinbing didn't dare to move anymore. He just gritted his teeth and said, "Fuck you."
This sentence had a miraculous effect. Xia Yitong's hands and feet loosened without any warning. He rolled off Lu Yinbing's body and said in a relaxed tone, "Come on, fuck me."
Lu Yinbing was stunned for a moment, and it took him a while to find his voice, and then he said, "Oh my God, why are you so shameless now?"
Xia Yitong said: "It's been more than half a year, please be understanding."
Lu Yinbing looked at her, the corners of his mouth curved up, then down, and he couldn't help but laughed out loud.
Xia Yitong chuckled and also laughed, and got into Lu Yinbing's arms: "Forget about it, I spoke too quickly."
"I haven't forgotten. You've spoken too much these past two days. I've remembered them all." Lu Yinbing said.
The two of them laughed for a long time on the bed. The more they looked at each other, the more they wanted to laugh, like lunatics.
In the end, Lu Yinbing fulfilled Xia Yitong's wish and fucked her.
When they are tired from work, they just take a nap. There are no announcements, no worries. The two of them are together, reversing day and night, living a life of drunkenness and dreams.
It was already ten o'clock when I woke up. After sending Liu Xinmin off last night, the two of them had a hearty supper outside and were not very hungry yet. Xia Yitong took the phone from the bedside table, and Lu Yinbing was annoyed by her constant focus on the phone, so he sighed heavily.
Xia Yitong: "I'll just check the time."
A second later, Lu Yinbing urged, "Have you finished reading it?"
Xia Yitong: "I've finished watching it. It's 10:04."
The two of them lay on the bed with their eyes open, staring at the ceiling, like two idiots. Lu Yinbing said, "Aren't we being a little stupid?"
Xia Yitong said: "Yes, a little bit."
Lu Yinbing: "Give me your phone. What were you looking at?"
Xia Yitong put her phone on the pillow, turned over and lay on her stomach, opened Weibo under Lu Yinbing's disgusted gaze, and went to Mrs. Bingxia's homepage to show her the comic strip that had been updated for two and a half hours.
Lu Yinbing: "What the hell is this? Is this a picture of you and me? My legs are about 1.8 meters long, not bad. Why do you have short legs? Hahaha, they are obviously very long."
Xia Yitong said: "I exaggerated a little bit to distinguish between you and me."
Lu Yinbing said disdainfully: "How can you distinguish people by the length of their legs? This painter has no skills at all."
"Yes, yes," Xia Yitong agreed, "It's not good, but we can forgive it. After all, she is the wife of the fan circle. If it weren't for her, we wouldn't have so many CP fans."
I'm sorry, Mrs. Bingxia.
Lu Yinbing said, "Scroll down quickly, this page has been read to the end."
Xia Yitong glanced at Lu Yinbing, and Lu Yinbing glared back at her. According to Xia Yitong's understanding of her, if she dared to look at Lu Yinbing again, Lu Yinbing would assault her herself. For the sake of her life, she decided not to dwell on this topic.
Lu Yinbing finished reading the comic strip, and before she knew it, the phone had moved from the pillow to her hand. She was reading the comments with her mouth open into an "o" shape, and it was obvious that she knew nothing about the domestic fan culture.
Lu Yinbing rarely even reads gossip and is obsessed with his career. Later, he was obsessed with his career and Xia Yitong. How could he have the leisure to pay attention to this new and developing fan culture
Xia Yitong looked at Lu Yinbing, who was startled by the curious look on her face, and thought she was so cute, with stars in her eyes.
"Cute, fuck, why does this sentence sound so familiar? Is it what I thought it meant?" Lu Yinbing is no longer the Lu Yinbing of the past. The white paper Xia Yitong gave her has been stained with many colors. "Xiaoxi even lied to me that it was a compliment. Just wait and see how I deal with her when I get back!"
"Why are there more people who want to fuck you than me? Is it because I am not as popular as you? Or am I too old? No, how can these people have such beautiful dreams and no sense of shame? Do they think they can fuck us whenever they want? Ugh, don't even think about it. Report it!"
Xia Yitong was startled when she saw Lu Yinbing clicked the report button on a comment that read "Cute, want to fuck." She was troubled by the options. Choosing "obscene and pornographic" was right, but choosing "personal attack on me" also made sense. Not only did the man want to fuck her, he also wanted to fuck his wife. How could this be considered obscene and pornographic or a personal attack? She hesitated for three seconds and resolutely chose "illegal information."
Lu Yinbing explained seriously: "I think they are not only breaking the law, but also committing a crime! They are all potential criminals!"
Xia Yitong burst into laughter and almost fell off the bed from laughing.
Lu Yinbing glanced at her, and Xia Yitong quickly shut up, buried her laughter in the quilt, and rolled around on the bed.
Lu Yinbing calmly closed the reporting interface. Only Xia Yitong's black head was left under the quilt. Lu Yinbing stroked the top of her hair and gently curved his eyebrows.
For those smiles you missed in the past, I will compensate you double, tenfold, a hundredfold from the day we meet again.
Lu Yinbing said: "There are so many comments, I can't read them all. Are there any other comics?"
"Yes, they're all on her Weibo. Just scroll forward." Xia Yitong said, crawling out from under the quilt and pointing at the screen for her.
"This person is quite affectionate?"
"That's right. She started drawing comic strips before we were together. Now that she's famous, she's been approached by many commercial submissions, but she refuses them. She's deeply in love."
“There are still people like this?”
"I'm a CP fan."
"Oh." Lu Yinbing still didn't quite understand the feelings of CP fans, but he thought that they were similar to his own fans. They all loved deeply someone they had never met. The difference was that CP fans loved two people.
"I suggest you start from the beginning and work your way back, otherwise the early pictures might be eye-catching," said Xia Yitong. The growth of a painter's wife requires a process, and six years is enough for a novice in the painting circle to become a master.
"Okay." Lu Yinbing turned to the first Weibo post and slowly read it in order.
Xia Yitong explained to her what some internet terms meant and what the memes were at the time. Lu Yinbing listened to these outdated new knowledge with great interest. At the same time, she was also madly holding a grudge against Xiaoxi in her heart. Xiaoxi had tampered with the meanings of so many words in those years, both openly and covertly, to tell her that although it was harmless, she still could not let her off easily.
"Xiao Xi?" It would have been fine if Lu Yinbing hadn't said anything. As soon as he said it, Xia Yitong suddenly realized and said, "I have something to tell you."
Lu Yinbing asked: "What's the matter?"
Xia Yitong kept it a secret and said seriously, "Be prepared."
Lu Yinbing said something shocking: "Xiaoxi has a terminal illness?"