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

"Is that agreement still valid?"

These words exploded in Chen Ye's mind.

Chen Ye knew all too well what the agreement she was referring to was.

That summer night two years ago.

The two sat on the curb and parted ways peacefully over a few bottles of Wusu beer.

Fueled by alcohol, Song Yuqi pointed at his nose and made some harsh remarks.

"Chen Ye, listen to me carefully!"

"If one day I become famous and a top star, and you haven't found another woman, and I haven't found another man, as long as neither of us has let go, no matter where we are, we must make up!"

These words were spoken with great conviction.

Chen Ye dismissed it as her talking nonsense because she was drunk.

In the entertainment industry, there are too many cases of vows of eternal love one day and feuds the next. Who can take drunken ramblings seriously?

But who could have imagined it?

This girl not only took it seriously, but also managed to transform herself into a top-tier, all-around celebrity in the Chinese entertainment industry over the course of two years.

Then he went to that lousy show, "Five Ha," and, in the middle of the night, fueled by alcohol, tried to force his way out.

Chen Ye looked at the face so close to his.

Song Yuqi's eyes were slightly red.

What I saw was a stubbornness that was desperate and an unreasonable possessiveness.

After the various tests she had conducted in the car and on the boat during the day, coupled with that wild kiss on the sofa just now, she had clearly figured out Chen Ye's trump card.

She was certain that Chen Ye still had feelings for her.

"No, wait a minute."

Chen Ye felt a chill run down his spine.

He pulled the arm that was draped over his chest down, trying to reason with them.

"Beautiful Song, you drank a mixture of foreign liquor and red wine tonight."

Chen Ye spoke earnestly.

"If you drink like this, you'll be lucky if you don't vomit bile by tomorrow morning; that's a testament to your strong stomach lining."

Song Yuqi remained unmoved, staring straight at him.

Chen Ye spread his hands and continued outputting.

"NetEase Cloud Music teaches us never to make any decisions late at night."

"Especially late at night after drinking."

"After all, we broke up two years ago. In these two years, you've been trending on social media as a top female celebrity, while I've been working hard in the sea, which is like retirement. The environment has changed, and so has my mindset."

Chen Ye leaned against the pillow.

"Even if we really want to talk about something, we need to be in a clear-headed state, work things out again, and reassess whether the other person is still a good fit, right?"

Upon hearing this, Song Yuqi felt a surge of anger rising to her throat.

She gritted her teeth and shook her head violently.

"I'm not drunk!"

Song Yuqi raised her voice, which had a strong nasal tone.

"I'm perfectly lucid! I know what I'm doing, and I know exactly what I'm saying!"

She stared at Chen Ye, her eyes welling up with tears.

"Chen Ye, just give me a straight answer!"

"Does this mean our agreement is no longer valid?!"

She bit her lower lip so hard it almost broke.

When they met again during the day, she still managed to maintain the airs of an ex.

But tonight, provoked by Chen Ye's two sentences, her pretense completely collapsed, and the pressure and grievances of the past two years burst forth at this moment.

The tears were about to spill from the corners of her eyes.

Chen Ye couldn't stand seeing women cry, especially the women he had cherished and protected.

"Damn it!"

He cursed inwardly.

They simply raised their hands in surrender.

"Count! Count! Count! Count!"

Chen Ye repeated four times, speaking very quickly.

"Don't cry! This silk nightgown is very expensive. If you wipe it with your tears and snot, I'll have to go out shirtless tomorrow!"

This sliding knee technique is extremely effective.

Upon hearing the words "to count," Song Yuqi instantly held back the tears welling up in her eyes.

She stopped crying and started laughing, her lips curving upwards uncontrollably, revealing two small tiger teeth.

"That's more like it."

Song Yuqi grunted.

She snuggled closer to Chen Ye, finding a comfortable spot to rest her head.

He then raised his face, his eyes filled with eager excitement.

"Should we re-release it?"

Holy crap.

Chen Ye almost jumped out of bed.

They just reconfirmed their relationship half a minute ago, and now they're rushing to Weibo to get themselves killed? Is it because they think the servers for the Chinese entertainment industry are too idle?

"No, no, no, Ancestor, please stop your supernatural powers!"

Chen Ye quickly held her down.

Song Yuqi pouted in dissatisfaction.

"What? You don't want to go public? Are you ashamed?"

"What's shameful about me?"

Chen Ye rolled his eyes.

"I'm just a retired entertainer, use your brain and think about the current public opinion!"

He stretched out a finger and poked Song Yuqi's forehead.

"I don't care. The fans I have now are just people who enjoy watching for fun. Even if I announced that I was becoming a monk, they would still be chanting 'wooden fish' in the comments section for me."

"But what about you?"

"You're a top star now! An all-around queen!"

"If your die-hard fans and career-oriented followers knew you were plotting to go public with your relationship in bed with me in the middle of the night, they'd climb over the internet cable, twist my head off, and use it as a football!"

Chen Ye sighed and softened his tone.

"It's been two years since we broke up, Yuqi."

"We should at least look at the comments on the show these past two days, see how your fans are reacting, before we decide what to do, okay?"

Listening to Chen Ye's analysis, Song Yuqi felt a little reluctant, but she knew that what Chen Ye said was the truth.

She absolutely did not want Chen Ye to experience that epic online bullying incident from back then again because of her.

Indeed, the two have been trending on social media a lot in the past few days, which has caused some solo fans and career-focused fans to be dissatisfied.

"My fans aren't as scary as you say..."

Song Yuqi muttered something under her breath.

"But you're right, let's announce it later, or we can see how public opinion turns out in the next few days on the show."

Chen Ye finally breathed a sigh of relief.

That's how they managed to keep this great-aunt, who could detonate a nuclear bomb at any moment, calmed down.

But before he could catch his breath...

Suddenly remembering something, Song Yuqi abruptly sat up.

She looked down at Chen Ye, her once soft and gentle gaze instantly turning sharp.

"That's not right."

Song Yuqi squinted.

"Chen Ye, tell me the truth."

"Have you really just been honestly fishing and traveling for the past two years?"

Her gaze swept back and forth across Chen Ye's face.

"Are you really not involved in any messy romantic entanglements outside?"

"Don't you keep a few mermaids in your shabby fishpond?"

"Summon them immediately!"

We've only been in a relationship for five minutes, and this damn possessiveness is already at its peak.

"Holy crap, what kind of brain circuit is that?!"

Chen Ye's eyes widened.

"I'm out at sea every day, exposed to the wind and sun, and I don't even see a female sea turtle, let alone a mermaid!"

"How could I possibly have that!"

Chen Ye gritted his teeth.

"You actually dare to doubt me now, huh?"

"If I don't teach you a lesson, you won't know how many eyes the Horse King has!"

Before he could finish speaking...

Chen Ye used both hands simultaneously to accurately tickle the itchy spot on Song Yuqi's waist.

"what!"

Song Yuqi let out a scream and jumped up.

"Hahaha... Help! Chen Ye, you bastard! Stop scratching me!"

She was extremely ticklish and had no chance to fight back, so she could only roll around frantically on the large double bed to avoid it.

"So you doubted me! Do you admit defeat?!"

Chen Ye didn't care about any of that. He pinned down her kicking legs and continued his relentless physical attacks.

"Hahaha, I can't take it anymore... I was wrong, I was wrong... Have mercy!"

The two of them started fooling around on the bed.

Pillows flew everywhere, and blankets were rolled into a ball.

The room was filled with the girl's breathless giggles and the man's unrestrained teasing.

The commotion lasted for a good ten minutes.

Both of them were exhausted and covered in sweat.

Exhausted, Song Yuqi collapsed in Chen Ye's arms, panting heavily.

The lingering effects of alcohol, combined with the strenuous exercise, made her eyelids increasingly heavy.

"Chen Ye..."

She closed her eyes and called out weakly.

"Um."

The two chatted idly about trivial matters.

The sound grew fainter and fainter.

Before long, only the sound of even breathing remained in the room.

……

the next day.

Nine o'clock in the morning.

The rising sun shone through the gaps in the curtains, which were not fully drawn, onto the carpet.

The corridor on the second floor was extremely quiet.

"Click".

Lu Han, sporting a head of messy, yellow hair like a bird's nest, rubbed his sleepy eyes as he walked out of his room.

He lived next door to Chen Ye.

Last night I was so busy watching the pros fight that I didn't eat much and I desperately need some carbohydrates to replenish my energy.

He was shuffling down in his slippers, just about to go downstairs to find something to eat.

Heavy footsteps echoed from the stairwell.

Old Deng and Chen He walked up arm in arm.

Deng Chao was still wearing a black face mask, looking just like a ruthless bandit who had just returned from a robbery.

"Little deer! You're awake!"

Chen He yawned loudly and patted his round belly.

Coincidentally, the three of them met up right in front of Chen Ye's room.

There was no warning whatsoever.

Deng Chao raised his hand and began to mercilessly pound on the solid wood door.

"Bang bang bang!"

The loud banging on the door echoed down the corridor.

But no one knew that Chen Ye wasn't in his room at all.