Xue Xue has always been a person who can control her emotions very well, but this time she played abnormally.
So, Yi Lang affirmed: "You have seen those news."
Xue Xue couldn't deny that, although strictly speaking, Xue Zhiyou should be the one who read the news or even handled it.
At this time, she could only remain silent.
"He Youyu is a vegetative person." As if Xue Xue's shock was not enough, Yi Lang threw another shock bomb: "I did it."
Hearing this, Xue Xue suddenly widened his eyes.
In fact, she had already vaguely guessed that when Yi Lang said so frankly, people didn't know how to react.
But Yi Lang didn't seem to care about her thoughts, and continued on his own: "Although the police judged it to be an accident, they all said it was me."
Yi Lang did not explicitly say who "they" were referring to, Xue Xue knew.
However, what was even more unexpected was Yi Lang's next sentence.
"I didn't deny it, do you know why?" The man suddenly leaned towards her, his sturdy body pressed down with a masculine masculinity. "Because at that moment, I really wanted to kill him."
Ten years ago.
Yi Lang made his debut as one in the talent show.
The haze lingering around the body gradually dissipated, and the light suddenly appeared, and his charm was vividly displayed in the lens.
With a beautiful face, a tall and thin figure, and the most charming is a pair of shining peach eyes, even if Yi Lang does nothing and just stands quietly in a corner, he can still attract the attention of most people.
Some media once described Yi Lang as "a boy who broke out of a cocoon and turned into a butterfly".
Especially compared with his video photos in the early stage of the show, before he made a big splash, the gap is even more frightening.
No one could have imagined that in just half a year, such an extreme change could be made in a person.
Even Yi Lang couldn't think of it himself.
It turns out that as long as you take the first step bravely, the scenery behind can be completely different.
Thinking of what Feng Xiaole had said to himself, the smile on the boy's lips became more gentle.
That was probably in this life, when he was closest to the sun.
The publicity and vigor belonging to young people collided with Yi Lang's own indifferent temperament, forming a more three-dimensional personality, allowing him to gain a large number of fans, and for the first time to experience the feeling of being surrounded by love and kindness.
If you want to define happiness, for Yi Lang, the existence of that year is equivalent to the abbreviation of happiness.
He tattooed it on the apex of his heart.
Unfortunately, dreams always wake up.
The dark clouds will not disappear just because they are dispelled by the sun for a while.
Since Yi Lang signed up for the show, he has moved out of his home.
Because he insisted on participating in the draft, it was very unpleasant with Yi Shengxiong, but the same thing was done by He Youfei, and what he got was encouragement and appreciation.
"You unworthy son! Are you willing to be mad at me!" The dignified middle-aged man threw the glass in front of him with a sullen face, but turned his head and smiled at his stepson until there were a few more crow's feet. "Very good, Xiaofei, young people just have to dare to challenge and try. Uncle and your mother will support it."
For Yi Shengxiong's double standard, Yi Lang has long been used to it.
In the end, this extraordinarily ridiculous farce ended with him being kicked out of the house and cut off from all living expenses.
Yi Lang doesn't care.
Being able to escape the reality that made him more and more breathless, and escape from the living environment that did not see the light of day, was already the best result for him.
Else, Yi Lang didn't care at all.
They lived in the trainee dormitory arranged by the company until they made their debut in the group, because everyone was still a minor student and had to take care of their daily schoolwork. Although they were allocated a dormitory house, usually only Yi Lang lived alone.
A very simple environment is better than being close to the company and having a lot of space.
After all, it was supposed to be for seven boys.
The day of the accident should be an extraordinary day.
During the promotion period of the new album, after recording the hit song program, the company asked seven of them to go there, and it was nearly ten o'clock when Yi Lang walked home slowly.
The night was dark, perhaps because of the rain, the air was extraordinarily humid, and there was a sticky, uncomfortable smell.
After running for a whole day, Yi Lang felt dizzy.
He frowned in discomfort, and unconsciously quickened his pace, wanting to go back home as soon as possible to take a bath, and then lie in bed and have a good night's sleep.
Unexpectedly, at the door, he met an unexpected person.
The lights were dim, and the corridor was dipped in shadows. Yi Lang could only barely make out a figure standing in front of the door.
Just when he narrowed his eyes and tried to take a closer look, a baritone voice that seemed a bit harsh because of the voice changing period suddenly came into his ears.
"elder brother."