"Ahem—" Yu Yang had no idea that Feng Ji would involve him in the end, and the coffee in his mouth that had not entered his esophagus entered his trachea.
"Yes." Yu Yang struggled to say one word.
Feng Ji's eyes were dull for a moment.
Although he was telling the truth, he didn't expect Yu Yang to admit it so straightforwardly!
"Yu Yang actually admitted it. Logically speaking, he should object decisively!" A thought flashed through Feng Ji's mind and quickly disappeared into the darkness, but Feng Ji's eyes fell on Ling Miao.
"Did Ling Miao change him? This... this is so unscientific! Love at first sight doesn't develop like this!"
Feng Ji noticed something was wrong, but neither Ling Miao nor Yu Yang noticed.
Ling Miao looked at Yu Yang blankly, he couldn't believe what he heard. Yu Yang thought Ling Miao had guessed something. He cleared his throat and was about to explain when he heard Ling Miao say: "After working on it for a long time, Shuda likes men!"
"Pfft--" Feng Ji couldn't control himself, and all the coffee in his mouth spurted out, even to Yu Yang's body. "Haha! It's so funny, I thought he..." Feng Ji curled his body, and the words in his mouth The laughter never stopped.
Yu Yang was wearing a white shirt today, and the brown coffee spread on the white fabric, and a unique and unique painting was born.
Yu Yang's face seemed to be covered with a black veil, and Ling Miao felt that he was hallucinating: a ball of black energy was rising from Yu Yang's head.
"That's enough." Yu Yang grabbed Feng Ji's collar and lifted Feng Ji up. He said coldly, "I have something to talk to him about."
Feng Ji responded knowingly: "OK."
Ling Miao looked at Feng Ji in confusion, and he asked Yu Yang curiously: "What riddles are you two playing?"
"You'll know in a minute." Yu Yang didn't explain too much. He picked up Ling Miao and walked towards the stairs.
Ling Miao struggled and said, "Let me go."
Yu Yang did not let go, but Ling Miao felt his ears heat up, and the anger and depression on his face were replaced by surprise - Yu Yang said something in his ear that made him full of expectations.
Ling Miao broke away from Yu Yang's restraints and hurried up to the second floor. Feng Ji gave Yu Yang a meaningful smile, and Yu Yang gave Feng Ji a blast and went upstairs.
The second floor is Feng Ji's residence. Although it is small, it is fairly clean. Precisely because it is small, you can clearly see what is in the room at a glance—there is no third person here.
"Where's Shuda?" Ling Miao asked.
It turned out that what Yu Yang had just said in his ear was "Shu Da is upstairs". In order to see his idol, Ling Miao ran up with a fever on his forehead, but now he regretted it!
"Ling Miao, you are so easily deceived." Yu Yang's brows knitted together, regret evident in his words.
Ling Miao caught the regret on Yu Yang's face, and he thought in confusion: "What does he regret? It's me who should regret it, right? Why did my brain suddenly short-circuit?"
"Hey." Yu Yang shouted softly, and before he could say what he wanted to say, he shouted excitedly: "What are you going to do? I tell you that I am a man... although... although I may not be able to beat you, But... I... I can destroy you and make you be the slave of others for the rest of your life... "
"Have you said enough?" Yu Yang slowly spit out three words, and his calm voice made Ling Miao find it difficult to breathe. Ling Miao's back was pressed against the wall, and he held a hand across his chest: "You... what are you going to do? Don't come over. I have practiced it!" Ling Miao's voice was unstable, rising and falling like a roller coaster. Similar.
Yu Yang finally understood. Ling Miao would not calm down until he explained clearly.
"I think I need to introduce myself." Yu Yang didn't take another step forward. He dragged a chair over and sat down on the spot.
Yu Yang sat upright, with a faint smile on his lips: "My real name is Su Yuyang, and my pen name is Shuyang. People usually call me Shuda, but you can call me Brother Su."
"Su Yuyang? So Feng Ji calls you Yu Yang not because your name is Yu Yang?" Ling Miao said sarcastically. When Su Yuyang's complete words flowed through his mind, he exclaimed: "Your pen name is Shu Yang? Are you Shu Da?"
Su Yuyang nodded.
"Nonsence!"
As Ling Miao finished speaking, a ball of saliva fell to the ground. It can be guessed that if Su Yuyang sat half a meter forward, the saliva would not have fallen to the ground.
Ling Miao's disbelief was obviously expected by Su Yuyang. He glanced at Ling Miao and then turned his attention to his computer.
Ling Miao looked at the top of Su Yuyang's head with a guilty conscience, his eyes twinkling with light. He had guessed that Yu Yang was Shu Yang. When Yu Yang admitted that he was Shu Yang, Ling Miao almost rushed forward and hugged Su Yuyang, but he calmed down in an instant - maybe this guy was deceiving him again!
Su Yuyang turned the computer screen to Ling Miao and said confidently: "This is Shuyang's author backstage."
Ling Miao took a look and saw that it was indeed Shu Yang's backstage, but his expression told Su Yuyang: I don't believe you are Shu Yang!
Su Yuyang was too lazy to waste his words. He decided to use a safer method to prove to Ling Miao that he was Shu Yang!
"Your Weibo name."
"Zero seconds ago." Ling Miao reported his Weibo name - which is also his pen name - without confidence. Su Yuyang asked: "The profile is a street writer?"
"That's it." Ling Miao said angrily - Su Yuyang's tone just now really made it difficult for him to calm down.
Ling Miao couldn't see what Su Yuyang was doing. Within a minute, Su Yuyang turned the computer around again.
Shuyang’s Weibo homepage! What surprised Ling Miao even more was the latest Weibo post: This is the personal assistant I selected @ zero seconds ago.
Ling Miao opened his Weibo in disbelief and found an extra post and a fan!