A person in Wuha: The whole internet is urging me to get back together with my ex!

Song Yuqi held Chen Ye's neck tightly.

Two long legs were wrapped around Chen Ye's waist, as steady as Mount Tai.

Chen Ye was so choked that his eyes rolled back.

This woman must treat her dance training like weightlifting!

"Okay, okay, okay."

Chen Ye nodded repeatedly, patting her back.

"I'll stay with you, just let go first, my trachea is about to break! If you keep choking me, tomorrow's trending topic will be 'Top celebrity murders ex-boyfriend'!"

Song Yuqi hummed contentedly.

She slid off Chen Ye using both her hands and feet.

He fell backward onto the large, soft double bed with a thud.

The oversized white shirt of the man rolled up with the movement, revealing his snow-white and straight thighs.

She stared intently at Chen Ye, who was standing by the bed, in the darkness, with her bright, sparkling eyes.

A silly smile played on his lips; he clearly thought it was a great joy to be able to keep him.

Chen Ye sighed and sat down on the edge of the bed.

"Alright, you've gotten into bed and vented your anger, now go to sleep."

Chen Ye pointed to the clock on the wall.

"That old fox is counting on you to bring in traffic tomorrow. If you don't get going, he'll eat me alive."

"Lie down." Song Yuqi didn't respond, her voice light and airy.

"Huh?" Chen Ye was stunned.

Song Yuqi patted the pillow next to her and issued orders with a righteous air.

"Sleep with me."

Chen Ye was completely shocked.

What kind of outrageous and inhumane words are these!

Just now downstairs, the four Heavenly Kings asked him to make a compilation album, and Old Deng came over to join in the fun and act crazy, but he didn't even blink.

Now, the mere phrase "light and airy" has completely crashed my computer.

The progress bar is moving way too fast!

He doesn't even treat him like a man!

"Stop messing around, my ancestor."

Chen Ye shook his head, trying to maintain his last shred of rationality.

"Go to sleep quickly. I'll go back to my room after you fall asleep."

He stood up and straightened his pajamas, which were torn to shreds.

"A man and a woman alone in a room late at night, if word gets out, how can I face anyone? I'm an innocent person!"

Song Yuqi rolled her eyes dramatically.

Alcohol allowed her to completely let loose, unleashing all the fierce energy typical of a Beijing girl.

"Stop pretending!"

Song Yuqi scoffed.

"Don't I know you? Do you think I don't know what you're thinking? Stop pretending to be a gentleman!"

She moved to the side, making room for a large space.

"Lie down now! What haven't we seen together back then? We know everything, what we should and shouldn't have seen. And now you're telling me about a man and a woman alone together? Why didn't you think of that when you said your cat could do backflips?"

Chen Ye's lips twitched violently.

We can't talk today.

Seeing Chen Ye still standing by the bed like a wooden stake, Song Yuqi couldn't help but laugh in exasperation.

"Chen Ye, it's only been two years since we broke up, what are you pretending to be, some kind of monk?"

Song Yuqi gritted her teeth and threatened.

"If you don't lie down, I'll call for help right now! I'll yell that you broke into your ex-girlfriend's room in the middle of the night with malicious intent!"

She sat up straight, looking completely unfazed.

"Since we're all staying at this guesthouse anyway, we might as well make headlines together tomorrow! Let the whole internet see how you started something and then abandoned it!"

How cruel.

They were aiming for mutual destruction.

Chen Ye outwardly displayed an expression of extreme disdain, as if saying, "I can't do anything with you" and "You're unreasonable."

But inside, she was overjoyed.

Wonderful! ! !

It's good to be stubborn!

If you just persevere to the end, the benefits will come to you on their own.

God is my witness, this was not something I asked for.

This was forced upon me by the criminal gang; I was simply forced to work.

To protect the show's reputation, I had to sacrifice myself with tears in my eyes. I'm practically a living bodhisattva in the entertainment industry!

With this in mind, Chen Ye felt no psychological burden.

She kicked off her slippers, lifted a corner of the blanket, and lay down comfortably.

Seeing this, Song Yuqi's smile was harder to suppress than an AK.

She turned over and pulled the blanket over both of them.

The two of them lay down side by side.

In the darkness, the room was so quiet that only the faint sound of the air conditioner and each other's breathing could be heard.

Who would have thought.

Two years after their breakup, the way the two slept together again was surprisingly hardcore and outrageous.

A few seconds later.

A warm arm reached out silently and brazenly draped itself over Chen Ye's chest.

The subtle scent of peach shower gel, mixed with the rich aroma of red wine, instantly filled Chen Ye's nostrils.

The atmosphere was rapidly heading towards becoming something inappropriate for children and requiring payment.

"Chen Ye".

Song Yuqi leaned her head closer to him, her voice hoarse from drinking.

"Hmm." Chen Ye looked at the ceiling.

"Why haven't you contacted me even once in the past two years?"

Song Yuqi's fingers unconsciously traced circles on the buttons of his silk pajamas.

"Are fish in the sea really that much fun? More fun than me?"

Chen Ye turned his head away.

By the faint moonlight filtering through the window, I looked at her face, which was so close to mine.

This girl is really drunk; her eyes are all wet.

"Why would I contact you?" Chen Ye asked rhetorically, his tone matter-of-fact.

"Haven't you been working yourself to the bone these past two years, rushing from one gig to another like a donkey in a production team?"

Chen Ye rolled his eyes.

"If I text you in the middle of the night and it affects your career as a top influencer, cutting off your source of income is like killing your parents. If your fans knew I was haunting them, wouldn't they come up with a knife through the internet and slice me into sashimi?"

Song Yuqi stared at him blankly.

The drunkenness in his eyes had subsided somewhat, replaced by extreme seriousness.

"As you know, I've loved singing and dancing since I was little."

Song Yuqi's voice was low.

"I finally debuted in a South Korean girl group, but I returned to South Korea to pursue my career not long after."

She sniffed.

"Back then, hardly anyone in China knew me. When I participated in a show, I was bombarded with haters online, who said I was pretentious, that I had no talent, that I was just pretending to be tough to get attention, and that I had replaced Brother Chao and the others."

Chen Ye didn't speak, but listened quietly.

This is a long-standing grievance in Song Yuqi's heart. Back then, the Chinese entertainment industry always harbored huge prejudices and malice towards idols who returned from overseas.

"It was during that most difficult time, when I most wanted to give up, that I met you."

Song Yuqi raised her head, her eyes glistening with tears in the darkness.

"And at that time, you were at the height of your career."

That was indeed a magical time.

Relying on his vast repertoire of Earth's music, Chen Ye unleashed a string of hit songs.

He single-handedly dominated the music charts in the Chinese entertainment industry, completely crushing the entire Chinese music scene.

Everyone online is shouting enthusiastically.

It is said that Chen Ye is the fifth god-level heavenly king to emerge out of nowhere, following the four heavenly kings of Zhou, Wang, Tao, and Lin.

A top-tier talent! A male god across the internet!

"When we were together, it was the peak of your popularity and when your solo fans were at their most enthusiastic."

Song Yuqi gripped Chen Ye's clothes tightly, her voice trembling.

"Back then, I was just a nobody, but you, at that very moment, under pressure from the entire internet, publicly announced our relationship."

Chen Ye sighed.

I was really stubborn back then.

Who told him to be so confident?

With a music library at my fingertips, I have the world at my fingertips.

Extreme fans can leave if they want; he's not an idol who relies on his looks for a living.

If you anger him, he'll release a new hit song every day, enough to make his fans' ears pregnant from listening to it.

"And the result?" Song Yuqi bit her lip hard, her eyes completely red.

"As a result, countless fans unfollowed you and turned against you, verbally abusing you mercilessly. They even dug up and cursed my ancestors for eighteen generations!"

Song Yuqi's voice was choked with sobs.

"They say I'm not good enough for you! They say I'm not even worthy of carrying your shoes! They say I'm a scheming woman, deliberately using your fame to climb the social ladder!"

Chen Ye felt a slight tremor in his chest.

Despite her seemingly cheerful and carefree demeanor, Song Yuqi possesses an exceptionally strong sense of self-respect, often swallowing her pride and enduring hardship in silence.

"I want to keep trying, I want to stand tall and proud beside you." Song Yuqi said a lot in one breath, as if she wanted to pour out all the grievances she had suffered over the past two years.

"When we broke up peacefully back then, I set a deadline for myself."

She stared intently into Chen Ye's eyes.

"I need to become a top star in the entertainment industry quickly! I want to be with you again! That way, people won't criticize you anymore, and I won't drag you down with me anymore!"

Chen Ye reached out his hand.

He accurately pinched her cheek in the darkness and gently tugged it.

This brat always acts carefree and nonchalant in public, laughing off any insults she gets.

Privately, however, he is incredibly stubborn, swallowing all the vicious insults and working hard to become the all-around top star he is today.

After all that, it turns out that she worked so hard to build her career not for money, but to prove herself.

Are you stupid?

Chen Ye's voice softened.

The carefree, playful persona he usually wore was completely shed at this moment.

"You've already endured enough criticism for my sake. You don't need to fight to be worthy of anyone, and you certainly don't need to cater to those online trolls."

Chen Ye looked into her eyes, his gaze extremely protective and domineering.

"You are you, Song Yuqi. In my eyes, you have always been the best. You don't need to prove anything to anyone."

The rustling of leaves in the wind outside the window was clearly audible.

Upon hearing these words, Song Yuqi's eyes instantly welled up with tears.

Two years of grievances, two years of high pressure, being maliciously edited and scolded on the show, countless sleepless nights, and days when my knees ached terribly from practicing dance.

In Chen Ye's words, everything collapsed.

She didn't cry out loud, but just shed tears silently.

Tears slid down her cheeks and landed on Chen Ye's silk pajamas, spreading a small, warm patch.

Song Yuqi wiped her eyes haphazardly with the back of her hand and sniffed.

She propped herself up halfway and looked down at Chen Ye.

His eyes regained that familiar, unreasonable aggression.

"Chen Ye".

Song Yuqi's voice sounded even hoarse because she had been crying.

His tone, however, was extremely serious, carrying a sense of resolute determination, as if he had already decided to burn his bridges.

"When we broke up amicably back then, we made an agreement with each other."

She stared intently at him.

"Does that agreement still stand?"