“Why?” Shan Qikun asked.

“Are you embarrassed to ask me? Do you know who Tang Ziyou is? That is your sister-in-law. Can you respect your sister-in-law and keep a proper distance from your sister-in-law? Distance produces beauty, do you understand?” (距离产生美, distance produces beauty meant it’s best to keep the relationship when there’s a sense of distance, Jiuci kind of gave Qikun warning stay away from Xiao You so there’s no conflict between their friendship, here)

Shan Qikun was very calm. “I call him sister-in-law, do you think Xiao You agree? You two have broken up. Why, you can’t let go? Wouldn’t you say that everything you said before is false? You actually like Xiao You very much, don’t you?”

“How is it possible?” Gu Jiuci refused to admit it, “I just carry the name of his fiancé, so I don’t want to turn green on the top of my head.”

“Wake up, Gu Shao. How long ago the fiancé was, now Xiao You doesn’t want to continue to be your fiancé.”

“He is also our Gu family member, it has nothing to do with you.” Gu Jiuci said.

Shan Qikun smiled and didn’t speak.

Gu Jiuci hung up the phone. He felt uncomfortable. He called Tang Ziyou, but he still heard a mechanical female voice, “The call you are calling is in progress…”

Gu Jiuci could only send him WeChat: [Come out and meet. I have something to tell you.]

He held the phone and waited for a long time, but couldn’t wait for a reply.

Gu Jiuci stood up angrily and wanted to go to Tang Ziyou’s house to find him, but as soon as he started to think of what his brother had said before, he sat back on the sofa again.

Why didn’t he notice that Tang Ziyou stubbornly became so difficult?

Alas, Gu Jiuci sighed.

Tang Ziyou glanced at the WeChat sent by Gu Jiuci. He ignored it, threw the phone aside, and continued to read the script.

Looking at it, he suddenly thought of something. He took the phone back again and logged into his Weibo trumpet—Xiao Zhuo Yibei (小酌一杯, or Have a drink).

This trumpet was specially built by him for Gu Jiuci, which was full of content related to Gu Jiuci.

A few days ago, he reminded himself that if he had time, he remembered to log in and deleted Weibo. He had better change his name and officially quit Gu Jiuci’s fan circle.

As a result, there were too many things that he forgot when he was busy. If Gu Jiuci hadn’t sent him a WeChat message, he would have forgotten it again.

Tang Ziyou didn’t hesitate to delete all the content on Weibo in batches.

He then clicked on the Weibo group and said to the friends in the group. [Sorry, although it was a little sudden, but I will leave the group since today. I hope everyone can be happy in the second and third dimensions. Goodbye.] (Second and third dimension, kind of online life and real-life)

As soon as he said this, the group exploded in an instant. Many people jumped out and asked him, “What’s the matter, Brother Yibei? Why are you suddenly withdrawing from the group?”

“Yes, Brother Yibei. You don’t like your brother anymore?”

“Farewell!”

“No, Brother Tyrant. Are you willing to give up your brother?”

That’s really, really willing!

Before Tang Ziyou had time to answer, he saw that his private messages continued to increase. Some sisters who had been well-connected before had probably not waited for his answer in the group and directly asked him in private messages.

Not only the members of the group but also other admin in the group sent private messages, asking him if something happened to the third dimension?

Tang Ziyou picked up and replied: [It’s all right in the third dimension. It’s just that I’ve taken off of being Gu Jiuci’s fan, so I don’t want to chase him anymore.]

Delicious red wine: [Why? Why would you suddenly take off your powder as your brother’s fan?]

Xiao Zhuo Yibei: [Nothing, I just don’t like him that much anymore.]

Delicious red wine (好喝不过后红酒): [Why don’t you like him that much? Brother, are you tired? If you are tired, you can rest for a while, but there is no need to empty your Weibo. With so many Weibo, won’t you be unwilling?]

There is nothing to be unwilling to give up on him, Tang Ziyou thought. Feelings were willing, what else was unwilling.

He said perfunctorily: [It should not be anymore. My life is Tang Ziyou. He retired before and I climbed the wall of Gu Jiuci. Now he is back, I am going to support him.]

Delicious red wine: [……then don’t you want to pay attention to Shan Qikun!]

Xiao Zhuo Yibei: [I just hope Shan Qikun can have a good time with Xiao Tang.]

Delicious red wine: [No wonder you have to clear your Weibo. Just Brother, you know who Shan Qikun is. Xiao Tang won’t be happy to play with him. It’s better for you to wait. In the future, Xiao Tang will play with our brother~]

Tang Ziyou: ! ! ! No need!

Xiao Zhuo Yibei: [I don’t think it’s possible.]

Delicious red wine: [How can it be impossible! There are still dreams, what if they come true?]

Tang Ziyou: …it’s impossible in this life and it’s probably impossible in the next life.

After talking with Delicious red wine for a long time, he finally got rid of the important task of management and went offline.

As a result, it just went offline. Someone on the forum started to post a discussion about《What happened with the big fan of Gu Jiuci, Xiao Zhuo Yibei, who emptied his Weibo?》. 

At the same time, Gu Jiuci also came to Tang Ziyou’s room again.

For so many days, he had never dared to enter this room a second time. Now he came in again but only felt that the room was very cold.

He walked to the bedside table, opened the drawer, and looked in the drawer. Without much effort, he found Tang Ziyou’s ring.

He picked up the ring, sighed lightly, and gently stroked the candy pattern on the outside of the ring. He then opened the dice on his necklace and put the ring in.

The two rings touched each other and made a clear sound. Gu Jiuci sighed again and closed the dice.

He didn’t leave in a hurry, but sat on Tang Ziyou’s bed and looked at the things in his drawer carefully with great interest.

There were not many things in Tang Ziyou’s drawer. Most of them were small pieces of gadgets. Gu Jiuci turned over quietly but found a note paper under a box.

An account number and password were written on the note paper.

Gu Jiuci frowned and looked at it, wondering what account and password were these. He used an email to log in. It shouldn’t be WeChat or QQ.

QQ mailbox? That’s not necessary.

Is it Weibo?

He tentatively logged in to this account with his mobile phone and it really did!

Gu Jiuci took a closer look, Weibo name: Those who abandoned me cannot stay yesterday.  

Weibo Introduction: Go away, don’t read it.

Weibo: 0.

Gu Jiuci was confused, is there anyone who only signs up and does not post Weibo? So desireless?

While he was thinking, he saw private messages ringing vigorously. It was strange, Gu Jiuci thought, this Weibo account did not post a single Weibo. Did anyone send him a private message? Who is that? Small ads?

Gu Jiuci clicked on the little red dot filled with numbers and was surprised to find that it wasn’t just a small advertisement. It turned out to be a familiar account.

Fuck, isn’t this his data station?

Isn’t this his video station?

And this, isn’t this his support club?

Why do you send private messages to Tang Ziyou one by one!?

Gu Jiuci wanted to open it, but he was concerned that this was Tang Ziyou’s privacy. He simply called his assistant, “I’m asking you, this person who abandoned me cannot stay yesterday on Weibo. What does it have to do with me?”

The assistant was surprised, “How did you know about this person, Brother Gu? I just told Sister Qin about this. He is a big fan of yours, or a big brother and a local tyrant, one of the managers of your biggest data station. Today he suddenly emptied his Weibo, changed his Weibo name, and left the group. Now several big fans are contacting him, hoping that he can come back soon. You don’t know, he is too famous in the fan circle. When he takes off of being your fan, the black fans have an instant climax. He’s crazy in the forum with rhythm black, he sang badly for you!” (正疯狂在论坛带节奏黑你唱衰你呢, not sure how to translate this)

Gu Jiuci: ! ! !

What did his assistant say? Is he Tang Ziyou?

Gu Jiuci was stunned. He knew that Tang Ziyou would sometimes beat with a computer and he also knew that Tang Ziyou was very concerned about his every move in the entertainment industry, but he never thought that Tang Ziyou turned out to be his fan!

Still a big fan! Local tyrant fan!

Gu Jiuci felt that his whole body was not very good.

So Tang Ziyou is taking off powder now?

Wife fan turned to passers-by?

Gu Jiuci: ……  

This feeling is really… a bit bitter.

The author has something to say:

Sister Red Wine: We are also very bitter, yingyingying, don’t leave, Brother Yibei!

Xiao You—a real wife fan turns to passers-by.

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