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12 Love is a ray of light, so green that you’ll panic!

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Love is a Light, Green to the Point of Panic!

The next morning, Ye Xuan wanted to sleep in, but he was woken up by his phone ringing.

"Hmm? Boss?"

Seeing the caller ID, Ye Xuan sobered up a little.

"Hello,"

"Ye Xuan, I didn't disturb your rest, right?”

"Yes, this phone call can't be resolved without a meal.”

"Come and eat. I'll treat you to a meal and talk about something.”

"Hmm?"

When the other party hung up, Ye Xuan was a little confused.

She had just fired him yesterday, so why did she come looking for him today?

Even if he felt bad.

Paying an extra month's salary was already considered very kind to a temporary worker.

Since he couldn't figure it out, Ye Xuan decided not to think too much about it.

He looked at the notification on his phone.

As expected, Ugly Person was successfully viewed by the entire Internet.

Douyu's official website announced the punishment for Xuan Zi as soon as possible this morning.

The live broadcast room was permanently banned.

Other live streaming platforms across the internet also voiced their opinions one after another, denouncing this kind of behavior of using a filter to deceive fans.

He also called on his hosts to be strict with themselves.

Of course, most of them were just to keep up appearances.

How many internet celebrities could walk openly on the road now that they were out of the filter?

Moreover, it was not easy for the officials to determine whether this was suspected of fraud.

Ye Xuan didn't care about how things would develop in the future. He was just a clown.

It was past noon.

In August, the sun was blazing in Beijing.

Just like how the people were passionate about life.

Ye Xuan walked into the restaurant with ease.

There were only two or three tables of customers, and the business in the shop was indeed not as good as before.

He didn't see the boss, but he saw the students at the table from yesterday.

With nothing else to do, Ye Xuan simply went over.

"Old Yang, you really got her?”

"How can it be fake?"

Student Yang was beaming with joy. The other party's sudden change in attitude made him feel a little unreal.

However, the chat history was still on his phone.

It was indeed not a daydream.

The goddess who had been chasing him for three years suddenly relented. No one would be able to settle down.

"Hey, what's going on? Tell us."

The three of them munched on melon seeds and craned their necks to listen to Old Yang's story.

Ye Xuan had also sat down.

The bootlicker actually had a chance to turn things around. He was also very curious about what happened between the two of them.

"Didn't I drink too much yesterday? I even vomited all over the floor downstairs.”

"Yes, yes, yes. I remember that. At that time, someone passed by and called you an idiot.”

"F * ck! Thinking of this, he was angry. Brother Ye, can you call the police when you're called an idiot?”

Seeing the slightly tipsy Little Yang lead the topic to him, Ye Xuan fell silent.

Then, he said righteously,"Report!" We have to!"

Ye Xuan's sudden unyielding attitude startled them.

"Is it really necessary?"

"Why not? This kind of behavior of revealing privacy must not be allowed to happen!”

0.0!

Eh?

Leaking privacy?

not.

Little Yang tilted her head and thought that she had drunk too much again.

No matter how he tried to beat around the bush, he couldn't bring himself to say this.

"Remember this first. What's going on between you and your girlfriend?”

Seeing that Ye Xuan had brought the topic back on track, the three of them immediately looked at Old Yang curiously.

"Hah, didn't I drink too much last night? I didn't think too much about it when I went back to the dormitory and confessed to her.”

"And she agreed?"

Ye Xuan was confused. Were young people's relationships so sloppy nowadays?

"Of course not. If it was that easy, I wouldn't have chased her for three years without getting a response.”

"Then why?"

Old Yang looked as if he was reminiscing.

Her eyes shone with happiness.

"At first, she said that we weren't suitable for each other.”

"I said I don't care. Time will tell!”

"And then?"

"And then she agreed!"

"Just this?"

As expected, he was still very careless!

The three of them looked at each other. This world felt a little strange to them.

Three years of hard work, but it was not as effective as one sentence?

"You guys don't understand. This is called accumulating strength! Yesterday, I found out that persistence really pays off. Come, cheers!”

Ye Xuan was stunned when he heard the sound of their glasses clinking.

Then, he seemed to have thought of something, and his expression was a little unclear.

Subtle words of righteousness!

What a day! For a long time, people's hearts were revealed.

One look and one could tell that this woman was not easy to deal with.

An honest man like Old Yang would definitely not be able to control it.

In a daze, a colorful light from the ceiling of the dining bar fell on Little Yang's head. It seemed to be green!

"Ye Xuan, come here."

Just as Ye Xuan was hesitating if he should remind him, Mu Li's voice was heard.

"Sigh ~"

It couldn't be helped. Honest people who were caught in the whirlpool of love were hopeless.

If he didn't suffer some losses, he wouldn't know how sinister the human heart could be!

Ye Xuan was helpless.

He sighed and followed Mu Li to a quiet private room in the restaurant.

"Boss, you look so beautiful today!"

Truth.

After suffering a blow from Xuan Zi last night, Ye Xuan felt that he was pretty even when looking at dogs today.

"Nonsense!"

Ye Xuan's words caught Mu Li off guard.

She spat with a red face.

When did this guy learn all these flowery words?

But if you can talk, then say more!

Recalling the song " Ugly Man " from last night, Mu Li's attitude towards Ye Xuan had also quietly changed.

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