[Host! Host! The whitewashing progress has reached 100%!]
Accompanied by the system's excited and high-pitched broadcast voice, Tang Yu finally woke up from his deep sleep.
He was silent for a second, then he wondered to himself, "It turns out that warmth is so effective afterwards..."
Wasn’t it just that last night, after he regained his composure and rationality, he carried Qiu Ran to the bathroom to take care of things a bit?
Well, now that he said that, it seemed like he had indeed gone too far before... Not only did he not help Qiu Ran deal with the situation, he even went so far as to hold her in his arms while she slept, and made ridiculous remarks like "I can't sleep if you leave me", deceiving Qiu Ran to death.
Compared with this, the increase in progress is understandable.
But...it's not necessary to fill it up immediately, right?
Tang Yu felt mixed emotions as he thought of the people he had bullied last night. He was just about to see how Qiu Ran was doing now, but when he turned sideways, he saw a figure staring at him blankly.
Those brown eyes were filled with complex emotions, and when they looked up at her, they were extremely pitiful.
Tang Yu thought that Qu Qiuran was silently condemning him, so he touched his nose guiltily and was about to explain, but was interrupted by a sudden hug.
Qiuran, who had just kept a certain distance from him, was now tightly pressed against his arms. Tang Yu could even feel the slight breathing sound of Qu Qiuran leaning against his arms.
"What's wrong?"
Tang Yu looked a little surprised, but still patted Qu Qiuran's back gently to comfort him.
This kind of comfort is actually not important, what matters is——
Tang Yu saw that his cell phone appeared in a place where it shouldn't be.
He even judged from the faint light emanating from the phone that it should be turned on at the moment.
Tang Yu: “…”
It’s…over…
Tang Yu didn't even dare to imagine what kind of pervert Qiu Ran would be considered if he accidentally clicked on the album and saw the densely packed photos in it.
A faint hope rose in Tang Yu's heart, and he said in a trembling voice: "I can explain..."
He is really not a pervert, he is just a responsible fan leader.
You really can't blame him.
It was also at this time that Tang Yu keenly noticed that the person leaning on his arms seemed to be breathing more and more rapidly.
Finally, Qu Qiuran opened his stubborn and cold eyes and questioned him:
"You...why didn't you tell me?"
"Ah...should I tell you this?" Tang Yu's eyes flashed with doubt, but in order to save his last bit of face, he cleared his throat and said casually:
"Actually... I just did it casually."
I just took those photos... That's not wrong, right?
"smoothly"?
When these two words fell into Qu Qiuran's mind, they completely stirred up a storm in his heart.
He didn't know how Tang Yu responded to him in such a calm and composed tone.
It was as if Tang Yu just casually chatted with him about the weather outside.
But only Qu Qiuran himself knows how much effort it takes to do those things——
The heartwarming comfort he received on countless nights became a trivial matter to Tang Yu, and even erased the facts that had been clarified and explained for him countless times.
He thought Tang Yu didn't care about him, but in fact, the one who had always stood firmly by his side was——
From beginning to end, it was all Tang Yu.
But not only did he not mention it, he didn't even want me to know about it.
If... if the photo hadn't revealed some clues this time, how long would Tang Yu have kept it a secret from him?
For a lifetime?
Qu Qiuran could no longer control himself. He stared at the calm Tang Yu and called out the online nickname of "big fan" in a soft voice.
Tang Yu: "Hey... no, Qiuran, what are you talking about?"
The familiar name made Tang Yu want to agree involuntarily, but as soon as his eyes met Qiu Ran's calm eyes that were hidden with turbulent waves, he immediately changed the subject and began to act stupid.
That was a close call...it was almost exposed.
But wait, what Qiu Ran just called out... was it his ID?
Tang Yu: “……!”
Dead, do not disturb.
No wonder, no wonder Qiu Ran looked at me so strangely just now, it turned out to be—
His hidden trumpet was discovered...
Tang Yu curled his lips weakly, his heart dead.
In other words—
Those 360-degree words that expressed his love for Qiu Ran without any blind spots and those dog-licking and fancy promotional messages, did Qiu Ran know that these were all his work?
Not to mention the photos he posted that are so beautiful that you can't help but lick the screen.
Without exception, these are all evidence of how perverted he is!
Haha... Tang Yu couldn't laugh at all now.
He glanced at Qu Qiuran and said with a stiff upper lip, "If I say... that number isn't mine, would you believe me?"
In response to him, Qu Qiuran gave him an exceptionally determined look.
It's like...
Now he is the one who is being unreasonable and trying to cover up his crime.
Qu Qiuran couldn't express his feelings at the moment in words. He only knew that Tang Yu's words of covering his ears and stealing the bell further confirmed his identity, or in other words -
It's another way of admitting it.
An extremely grand fireworks display quietly blossomed in Qu Qiuran's heart, and every part of his heart was filled with joy.
But at the same time as he was happy, a feeling of discomfort and bitterness also crept into his heart.
"Why did you hide it from me..."
"I thought you really didn't like me at all..."
Qu Qiuran's choked voice sounded like crying and laughing, and the words he spoke seemed to pop out of his mouth one word at a time.
His long eyelashes trembled slightly like a frightened deer, and he looked so fragile that people couldn't help but want to hold him in their hands and protect him carefully.
Thinking of this, Tang Yu did the same.
Tang Yu's sighing voice rang in Qu Qiuran's ears, and the words that followed seemed to explain to him:
"Actually...I didn't mean to hide it from you."
Tang Yu couldn't bring himself to talk about the record of using the small account to fight with those black fans, so he never used the "small account" as a bargaining chip to whitewash himself from the beginning.
In his opinion, it was just an accident.
But perhaps fate is just such a coincidence. Now that it has been discovered, there is nothing to hide.
So Tang Yu readily changed his words:
"But since you already know everything, there's no need for me to hide it from you anymore."
"Yes, that number is indeed mine."
At this moment, a row of black lines slowly flashed across the forehead of the system that was watching the show. It knew that the host would definitely admit it!
But he didn't expect that the host would admit it so readily.
When those words really entered Qu Qiuran's ears, he was slightly stunned. When he looked at Tang Yu again, his whole body seemed to be emitting a soft luster.
"So, you really like me?"
Tang Yu: "Ah?"
Tang Yu had never expected things to develop to this point, but seeing the hope in Qiu Ran's eyes, Tang Yu was silent for a moment and nodded affirmatively:
"You, you're right...
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