Xie Yun looked at her without blinking, and that look was so touching that even a dead person could not help but feel a little moved.
An Meng hardened her heart and tore her gaze away from Xie Yun's face. She used all her strength to push him away, turned over and got out of bed and stood on the ground.
"I'm sorry," An Meng looked down at the texture of the carpet and hesitated, "Xie Yun, if I gave you any inappropriate hints, I'm sorry. I will pay attention next time."
Xie Yun sat up from the bed, his exposed upper body muscles were as beautiful as a sculpture, his eyes fixed on An Meng's curled fingers beside her.
"I'm going to sleep in the guest room tonight," An Meng said, "You should get some rest too."
After saying that, she hurriedly opened the door and went out.
The footsteps outside the corridor gradually weakened. Xie Yun stared at the tightly closed bedroom door with an indescribable look in his eyes.
An Meng turned and entered the guest room. Fortunately, the room had been diligently cleaned by the aunt, and the beds were ready, ready for people to sleep in, saving her the trouble of tossing and turning late at night.
She lay on the bed, staring at the ceiling in a daze. Xie Yun's eyes, which were difficult to describe, seemed to still appear before her eyes. An Meng sighed softly, as if even the last bit of air in her chest had been squeezed out.
Does Xie Yun... like me?
As soon as this thought arose in her mind, she quickly suppressed it, along with the vague throbbing that she didn't want to admit in the bedroom just now.
At the same time, something that frightened her even more and was temporarily forgotten due to Xie Yun's interruption resurfaced, instantly wiping out the slight and hidden feelings in her heart.
She couldn't remember anything about her original world.
In the short time before Xie Yun entered the bedroom, An Meng forced herself to recall over and over again every detail of her time with the Master, but her brain was like a marble floor that had been swept clean. Apart from the two meaningless and stubborn thoughts of "Master" and "completing the mission and returning", everything else was blank.
So who is she? Where did she come from? Can she go back? Is she really here on a mission?
Master...Master, who is Master?
In an instant, the darkness around her turned into a long river, completely sweeping her in. She was submerged in the deep water. In the dark night, she could not see the direction or the way back. She could not even tell who she was.
The next day, the long article written by Sun Juan quickly caused an uproar on the Internet, and public opinion quickly turned to Huo Minxuan and Yingyun.
[What? Boring. Another conspiracy theory?]
[It's exciting, just a game of capitalists, now it's over.]
[Yingyun is really ruthless, he can even use such a trick.]
[Let's wait and see. We still don't know what the truth is. Perhaps Li Hua is directing and acting in this film himself, just to promote "Blue Shirt."]
[Are you blind? Didn't you see what Sun Juan said in her post about how it was all that Mr. Huo who told her to do this?]
[I don't understand what's going on. Take our "Qingshan" away.]
[This feels like a PR tactic. With this incident, the popularity of "Blue Shirt" skyrocketed.]
[Who understands? Is this a stroke of luck for Lihua? They just harvested a wave of traffic for nothing!]
Regarding the shift in public opinion, different people have different ideas at the same time.
Qian Duo read the news, exhaled all the foul air in her lungs, and threw her cell phone on the bed.
These past two days, she simply couldn't eat, let alone take care of herself. An Meng and Xie Yun actually turned things around in such a short time. She was completely useless!
Qian Duo said this to herself, but her heart felt as if a heavy stone had been lifted off her shoulders, and she walked towards the bathroom with a light heart.
At the same time, at Huo Minxuan's residence.
Lin Yiyi looked through the trending searches on her phone and asked cautiously, "Min Xuan, are you okay? You look so ugly."
Just a few days ago, for some unknown reason, Huo Minxuan actually invited her to move into this apartment - the two began to live together as a boyfriend and girlfriend.
Before this, although the relationship between the two was heating up rapidly, Huo Minxuan did not make any further statement.
Lin Yiyi was not a fool. She secretly guessed that Huo Minxuan finally couldn't bear it anymore and was about to start attacking Xie Yun.
And perhaps I am the best medium he has chosen.
She was thinking with a gloomy heart when she heard Huo Minxuan's icy voice ask, "How much do you know about An Meng?"
"Why are you asking this all of a sudden?" Lin Yiyi was shocked. Seeing Huo Minxuan staring at her relentlessly, she said carefully, "I thought she was brainless... cough, love-brained."
Huo Minxuan leaned back in the sofa, his expression unchanged, and nodded for her to continue.
"But of course it's different now. It's like her personality has changed drastically." Lin Yiyi clenched her fingers slightly, not understanding why Huo Minxuan asked this. "Minxuan, what do you think?"
Huo Minxuan said coldly: "Did you see the trending searches this time?"
"Um."
"Everything was going perfectly, but she showed up and ruined my plan completely."
Lin Yiyi was silent. From what Huo Minxuan said, the reversal of hot searches in the past few days was closely related to him.
Huo Minxuan glanced at her and snorted, "I suppose you can't really explain it, but in short, it's really a good thing for An Meng to stay with Xie Yun."
His tone was contemptuous. Lin Yiyi gritted her teeth in dissatisfaction and said softly, "Min Xuan, I've never asked you why you don't like...Xie Yun?"
The apartment was very quiet, with only the faint ticking of the wall clock.
In the long and quiet silence, Lin Yiyi felt her breathing was trembling. After an unknown amount of time, she finally heard Huo Minxuan's voice.
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