Chapter 2： Did the water in the head come out?

Yan Zhixu ignored the stunned Lu Xun.

The corners of her lips were slightly upturned, she logged into Weibo, cleared the black history of the past two years, and re-posted a Weibo.

Yan Zhixu V: [Not getting involved, not being the third. Also, the head on the neck isn't just for height. 】

Although the time-travel girl is stupid, he did not have a girlfriend when he pursued Gu Jiu, and he did not deliberately become a boyfriend for three robberies.

Netizen: "????"

Yan Zhixu put down his phone, went to the cloakroom, picked out an army green jacket, put it on, stepped on a pair of motorcycle shoes, and held a hat in his hand.

Lu Xun frowned, "Axu, auntie, I beg you, just stay home, okay?

The downstairs of the apartment is full of reporters. If you go down now, you will be eaten alive by those devils! "

Just as he was about to stop this demonic little ancestor, there was a buzzing sound of Aite from the phone.

"Axu, have you posted on Weibo?"

"Um."

Lu Xun staggered, wanting to cry without tears, "Axu, you should take a cold approach at this time, how can you be arrogant?"

Log in to Weibo and see that the comment area has been attacked and occupied by the army of netizens again, and the headache is splitting.

[I wipe, what does Yan Bitch mean? Is she mocking our low IQ? 】

[Apologize, Yan Biao apologize! Strongly request Yan Biao to apologize and withdraw from the circle! 】

[Wipe, it's too arrogant! Can you still be so confident in stealing your best friend's boyfriend? Truly an unscrupulous bastard! I swear here today that I will never buy products endorsed by Yan Biao! 】

[Why hasn't such a bad actor been banned yet? Are Xingyu's top echelons dead? Didn't you see that An An was rescued in the hospital because of Yan Zhixu? Obviously they are all under the same company, why are they so biased? 】

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"Just tell the truth."

Yan Zhixu walked to the window, opened the window and glanced at the reporter who was standing downstairs with a camera on his back, took out a mask and put it on.

Lu Xun wiped away her tears again, "Ah Xu, I believe you are innocent, but these netizens don't buy it at all."

"They bought it quickly."

Yan Zhixu walked to the room and put up the laptop in his hand.

She lowered her hat and opened another window opposite the reporter's position.

"Brother Lu, I didn't fix it. My whole body is original."

"By the way, you may not know that I do eat national food."

Lu Xun: "???"

He believes that there is no plastic surgery, but the national meal... The little ancestor is very ill today.

"I have something to do, let's go first."

Yan Zhixu stomped his feet, jumped up the window dexterously, and slid down.

Lu Xun's body softened, she collapsed to the ground with sadness, and let out an earth-shattering scream, "Axu!!"

"Even if the world insults you and bullies you, you can't stop thinking about committing suicide. What are netizens scolding? Black and red are also red!"

With scarlet eyes, he staggered to the window, picked up his mobile phone and prepared to make an emergency call.

Looking down, Yan Zhixu was in a sturdy figure, and fell to the ground on one knee stably.

She stood up, patted the mud on her legs at will, took out her mobile phone from her pocket, and tapped out a string of unsaved numbers with her long, jade-like fingers.

Yuhu: [Check with me, which hospital Mo Anan is in. 】

Jiang Yan: [Boss, has the water in your head drained out? 】

Yuhu: [Less nonsense, do more, ten minutes. 】

Jiang Yan: [I know, I know. 】

"Little brat."

Yan Zhixu chuckled and put the phone back in his pocket, his cold brows and eyes stained with laziness.

"Snapped-"

Lu Xun was stunned. The phone slipped from his hand and fell to the ground. He pinched his thigh in disbelief, "Ow, ooh, it hurts~"

It's good to feel pain.

Not dreaming.