"Yuan An, my Weibo has already reached two million fans, and most of them are female fans.”In the evening, Guan Gu sat on the sofa in the living room with his phone and smiled at Yuan An, who was playing a Mini games.
" It's nothing, Guan Gu," Yuan An said." You should know that the influence of our books is mostly on girls." Even if there were boys who bought it, it was only for picking up girls.”
After saying that, he opened Weibo on his phone and showed it to Guan Gu."Look, my Weibo followers have reached more than 2.4 million.”
"Si Gouyi! This is great. I didn't expect that I would have such results in China. This is really great.”Guan Gu excitedly picked up his phone.
Then, he ran to his room and said,"Yuan An, I have to communicate with my fans. I'll go back to my room first."”
Yuan An shook his head helplessly. He opened the Weibo interface, opened the messages, and read the comments from his fans.
" The author of Capital City's Cat, Painter Yuan An," the cute Little Blackberry said." Your and Mr. Sekiya's work is really great. Many girls in our class like to read it."”
" Master Yuan An," the cold Sister Shiliu said," I really want to see what you and Guan Gu really look like. I'm so curious."”
" Guys," the innocent Rapunzel said," this manga is really to our girls 'liking. I'm looking forward to the next episode."”
......
Looking at the comments from his fans, Yuan An was a little excited and emotional.
He closed Weibo, stood up, stretched, and walked out of Room 3602 with his laptop. He returned to his suite.
In the dark living room, one could not even see one's fingers. Occasionally, a fragrance would waft into the living room from nearby. The kitchen was the only place where the faint light of the lamp flickered. There was a hint of confusion in the warmth.
"Yifei!" Yuan An shouted in the darkness. Meijia! Zhang Wei! Is anyone here?" Yuan An tiptoed around, trying to find the switch in the dark living room.
"Yifei! Who's there? Why is the living room switched off?”Yuan An shouted again and asked in the living room.
No one responded for a long time.
Yuan An had no choice but to find the switch in the dark. With the help of the weak light from the kitchen, he touched the switch.
"Thump!" The living room was illuminated by white fluorescent lights.
"Yifei! Why are you here?" As soon as the lights were turned on, Yuan An saw Yifei sitting at the dining table in the living room. She was lying on the table without saying a word.
Yi Fei was still lying on the table, not saying a word.
Yuan An walked over and saw the plate of Egg-Fried Rice in front of Yifei. He understood something.
He sat in front of Yifei and said softly,"Yifei, what's wrong?"
"The heavens made you wait so that you could meet the right person." The heavens are watching over this moment of happiness."
"His happiness, his happiness!"
"Yifei, Yifei." Yuan An shouted again and again, but Yifei did not seem to have any reaction.
He worriedly touched Yifei's forehead. It wasn't hot.
Yi Fei felt a cold finger on her forehead and woke up from her daze. She said indifferently,"Why did you turn on the lights? I want to turn off the lights.”
"Yifei, I'm Yuan An. What's wrong?”
"Yuan An, can you turn off the lights?" Yi Fei said lightly.”
Yuan An had no choice but to turn off the lights in the living room, leaving the weak light in the kitchen to illuminate the lonely dining table.
He raised the WeChat message on his phone on the table. It was a message from Nuo Lan. He held his hands tightly.
"Is it because of this?" he asked.”
Yi Fei took a look and her face was still pale.
Looking at the usually beautiful Yifei being so fragile, Yuan An's heart ached. How could she be so fragile?
"You like Teacher Zeng, right?" He used an affirmative sentence instead of a question.
Yi Fei didn't say anything, and tears gradually flowed out of the corners of her eyes.
Crystal tears rolled down her beautiful face, creating a heart-wrenching feeling.
He couldn't help but gently wipe away the tears on her cheeks and said gently,""Yifei, you're crying."
Yi Fei suddenly hugged Yuan An and leaned her head against his chest, greedily absorbing the warmth in his arms.
"Just let me, let me lean like this for a while.”
Yi Fei's hoarse voice sounded.
Yuan An held Yi Fei in his arms, feeling the fragility of the person in his arms and his strong heartbeat.
He hoped that this moment would never stop.
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