Author : 夢.千航
The entire entertainment circle knew that whenever leading actress Du Yu Shu and Emperor Ye Jingan encountered each other, in their free time they would speak with poison on their tongues and release gunpowder all around them in the air-ready to destroy, their poor relationship was to the point where fans from both sides had already given up on fighting with each other.
But no one knew that Du Yu Shu was actually a very big fan of Ye Jingan, every day she would go online and praise him #bow to male god, #male god is very handsome, #male god I want to give birth to a little monkey with you, #give birth a flower goddess # fan in true love;
At the same time, no one knew that Ye Jingan was Du Yu Shu's fan, every day he would go online and worship her #goddess, #please marry me goddess, #seeking to support the goddess, #I'll kneel so please look at me goddess #this is true love ;
Until one day, they both entered into the same entertainment variety show- causing the entire entertainment circle to go mad, though it was a very delightful spectacle to watch, one day, they fell off a horse.
-I heard you like me?
-So?
-Well I like you,
-I like you too.
Small Theater:
When the news broke out that Ye Jingan and Du Yu Shu would attend the same reality show, fans from both sides started crying tears→
→ Fan A: goddess, why didn't you think this through clearly! A good reality show will become a murder scene, the director will cry!
Fans II: In order for the program to run without any problems, the director must not put male god and goddess in the same group ah!
Fans three: I think the real purpose of the reality show is to make Male God and Goddess's battle of the sharp tongues into a full on war-conflict!
A year later, Ye Jingan made a Weibo posting :
Ye Jingan V: Thank you, we are together.
Now, fans have felt that they need to see a doctor, an optometrist.
Associated Names
聽說你也喜歡我
October
I loved him with everything I had. From the moment I was a teenager scribbling his name in my notebooks, to the nights I waited up for him with cold dinners and colder silences. He was my first everything-my husband, the father of my children, the quiet love of my life. I built our world with devotion, patience, and hope. But love isn't always enough, especially when you're competing with someone who seems to get the version of him you used to dream of.
I told myself he'd remember me. That one day he'd see me again. But the truth is, he already looked away-months ago. And I let it happen. Until my children saw it too. Until I couldn't unsee it.