An Meng sat cross-legged on the bed, pulling her hair frantically: "But I can't sleep!"
[Who can sleep well when this shit suddenly pops up in the middle of the night?]
[Huo Minxuan, you're awesome, you're unscrupulous, when will you finally log off?]
“…”
"How come you're so calm?" she asked, "and still able to concentrate on reading?"
Xie Yun slowly turned a page of the book: "I can't read it."
Anyone who can listen to these noisy voices and still read the book is a genius.
An Meng curled her lips.
"If you can't read it, then don't read it," she said, straightening her hair and sitting upright. "Xie Yun, let's talk about business."
"What?"
"You've been acting a little weird lately."
Xie Yun closed the book and placed it in front of him. He looked up at her and said with a half-smile, "Where?"
[Since you asked, I'll have a good chat with you! ]
"Ahem," An Meng cleared her throat and counted on her fingers, "First of all, you're not dressing properly more and more often."
Her eyes quickly darted to Xie Yun's half-open collar and she accused him, "For example, now!"
"You're already so disheveled you don't even want to wear a proper shirt! I'm sure one day you'll be so arrogant you won't even wear pants!"
This is too much!
Faced with her harsh accusations, Xie Yun smiled indifferently.
An Meng raised her second finger, indignant: "Also, Boss Xie, I hope you can pay a little more attention to your body movements, such as..."
She evaded the question and said sincerely, "I think if this continues, it will be extremely detrimental to our pure revolutionary comradeship!"
"I'm done, do you have any comments?"
Xie Yun hadn't interrupted him the entire time. He straightened his bent legs and said leisurely, "I have an opinion."
"..." An Meng nodded tolerantly, "Go ahead."
[Why are you just like Zhou Yucheng, always talking too much?! Who told you to actually express your opinion?]
"We are already married." Xie Yun said.
"But you also know that it's a marriage!"
"So you want a divorce?" Xie Yun asked.
"That's not what I meant."
How did he come to this conclusion?
[As long as the mission is not completed, I can't get a divorce! ]
"An Meng," Xie Yun suddenly said seriously, "Zhou Yucheng often touches you physically."
"At Zhou's house, and that time in my office, he put his arm around your shoulders, remember?"
"..." An Meng was speechless, and felt that Xie Yun was making excuses.
[Zhou Yucheng is just like a husky! What's the big deal about a husky holding his shoulder?]
Xie Yun had a blank expression on his face: "Last time at Zhou's house, Huo Minxuan was only wearing swimming trunks, and you saw him naked."
An Meng was furious and pounded the bed: "That's different!"
Xie Yun smiled: "Why is it different?"
"Uh...anyway, it's just different!"
To prevent him from smiling that ambiguous smile again, An Meng suddenly had an idea and asked preemptively, "Xie Yun?"
Xie Yun raised an eyebrow.
"You're not jealous, are you?"
【Hey, hey, what do you say now? 】
I'm so clever!
"Yes." Xie Yun said very frankly.
He spread his hands, staring at An Meng's stiff expression, his smile deepened, "You finally figured it out?"
“………………”
Seeing her speechless, he intensified his anger: "Really, I...
"Okay," An Meng rolled over and slid into the quilt. "Go to bed quickly. It's really late. There should be more things to do tomorrow. It's been a hassle today. Good night."
Game over!
Xie Yun rubbed his chin with his fingers, smiling unabashedly.
He looked at An Meng's ostrich-like back and said lightly, "Good night."
No response.
Xie Yun turned off the light and lay down. Darkness spread like water and the whole space became quiet.
An Meng had her back to him, helplessly and pitifully wrapped in her quilt, staring blankly at the darkness in the void.
What tasks, what hot searches, what Huo Minxuan, Lin Yiyi, Zhou Yucheng, Qian Duo, Qian Feng, Xiao Zhi, were all briefly cleared from her mind.
Only one thought lingered—
[No, Xie Yun is sick! ]
[Talking like this is really easy to be misunderstood! ]
After an unknown amount of time, she finally relaxed and fell into a deep sleep.
Hearing the sound of steady and shallow breathing beside him, Xie Yun suddenly opened his eyes. His eyes were clear as a mirror, without any trace of sleepiness.
In the pitch-black night, there was a faint curve at the corner of his lips.
Early morning.
"Xie Yun," An Meng yelled, "Get up quickly!"
“…”
"Don't sleep! This is a big deal!"
Xie Yun half-opened his eyes with difficulty: "What time?"
"It doesn't matter what time it is, what matters is that the trending search hasn't dropped!"
[Is he that sleepy? What time did he go to bed last night?]
"Oh." Xie Yun responded, got up from the bed in a daze and went to wash up.
An Meng looked at his disheveled back with annoyance, lowered her head and sighed as she sent a message to Qian Duo.
[How are you? The trending search has not dropped.]
After typing a few words, An Meng hesitated for a few seconds and deleted it, only sending the first half of the sentence.
Not only did the trending searches fail to subside, the situation became even more serious.
After a night of fermentation, netizens went crazy and found out that when the teacher designed the test paper, he used the word "Qingshan" from Qian Duo's novel "Qingshan" to design a composition topic for students to write.
This is just the appetizer. Another netizen made a heavyweight revelation that three days ago, this teacher even openly encouraged students in class to pay to read Iris's novels.
This instantly ignited the emotions of netizens, and there were many different opinions.
[I heard that Lihua bought the copyright of Qingshan.]
[No way? That's bad luck for Lihua this time. The copyright might just rot in their hands. But Lihua's CEO, Xie, is pretty handsome.]
[Who said it wasn’t? It’s not a coincidence.]
[Entertainment to death, huh? Why do you guys just focus on these trivial things all day long? The teacher is openly chasing after celebrities with his own opinions, isn't that the main point?]
[This is truly horrible. They even ask students to pay to read. How is this any different from ranking high?]
[Doesn't anyone else think this is too bizarre? Iris has always been very low-key, so why are her fans suddenly so outrageous?]
[Iris’s appeal is indeed strong, but to this extent, how is it any different from a cult?]
Qian Duo almost didn't sleep all night. Near midnight, as soon as she turned on her phone, she was overwhelmed by overwhelming messages and news.
She gritted her teeth and read the news for a few seconds, and suddenly found that the wind direction was becoming more and more wrong. From the very beginning, the incident gradually involved Lihua.
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