The Strongest Holy Proximity

"Please think about it carefully." Ying San ignored the gestures from Sakura Qianxue who had appeared not far away, and continued, "It's like the protagonist who was reported to everyone today, Miss Yoshinori Tsuna. ..."

"I want to tell everyone in advance that Miss Dai Yuenai is with me these days. I can prove that... the person on this video is definitely not her!"

Ignoring everyone's shocked expressions, Ying San spoke again.

"Let's think about it... If you are an innocent person, you are inexplicably named 'drinking disorder' and other words, and you are ridiculed by the world, everyone... What will happen?"

"Idols are also people. They can't be as perfect as you think, and don't subconsciously think how high their tolerance is."

"What's more..." The corner of Yingsan's mouth raised a slight arc, grabbed the microphone from the stunned male host beside him, and said aloud, "Now! I'm dating! A man, if he can't even protect the woman he loves..."

"Then he's too rude!" ..

82: Yingsan's Lover

What Ying San said now, the effect is not weaker than what he said before, or even worse!

This!It's like a second depth bomb!Everyone thinks so.

If the previous depth charge had been held down by Ying San to prevent it from exploding, this one... [-]% will explode!

And what followed was the thousand-layer giant wave!

A huge wave that cannot be received at all!

Looking at the crowd around, Ying San sighed silently and rubbed his legs secretly.

Already.... was about to be pinched by Tohka and lost consciousness.

You know, in order to gain Tohka's understanding and say things like dating Miku, what kind of miserable treatment Yingsan suffered not long ago.

嘶

......

After Ying San said that sentence, the whole surroundings fell into silence.

It was silent for almost a minute...

"Wow!!!" I don't know who took the lead in screaming, "Unexpectedly! Unexpectedly!"

"The popular male idol Tokisaki Kagezo and the popular female idol Yushiro Tsukino! This topic is absolutely hot!" A newspaper leader said excitedly, but after glancing at the boy who had been stunned beside him The reporter couldn't help yelling, "You should write it down quickly! Take a picture! Take a picture!"

"Is this what you call a talented woman!!!" said a die-hard fan of the two.

"Our family's Yingsanjiang is so mighty! I really hope that my future boyfriend will be like this!" A certain flower and idiot girl covered her chest, pretending to be intoxicated.

In short, this depth charge is a complete explosion!

......

boom!

Another loud bang!

Ying Qianxue's fists kept slamming the mahogany table in front of her, and every time she slammed, it would make a dull sound.

For a girl like her, the rebound of such a large force was already painful enough... But even so, Ying Qianxue didn't feel any pain at all, because ah...

She felt that at this moment, the pain in her body could not compare with the pain in her heart...

No one knew what kind of pain she was suffering in her heart.

At least for Ying Qianxue, it is ten times, a hundred times more painful than the so-called heart like a knife...

"Why!" With another hysterical roar, Ying Qianxue waved her hand and threw all the teacups on the table to the ground, "No matter what I do! It will always fail!"

In the end, the strong woman was still unable to resist the pain caused by the so-called love, and squatted there alone, crying.

The cries were intertwined with the collision of the previous items, and a different sense of sadness quickly spread around.

"why....."

"You don't love me...but you love her..."

Sakura Qianxue lowered her head and gently stroked the pendant on her neck.

There is a photo in the pendant.... Gently, she picked up the pendant and looked at it with red eyes.

That photo... is a photo of Ying San and her.

"...Am I wrong..." Looking at the boy with a good-looking smile in the photo, Ying Qianxue.... couldn't help being stunned.

......

Yu Xiao Miku hugged her knees with her hands and tried her best to bury her head.

Now she is preparing to play in the lounge, and the LCD TV on the side is the live broadcast of the program.

Everything before was seen in her eyes.

"...How could this be..." With a wry smile, Miku said to herself with tears in her eyes, "I obviously...haven't done that kind of thing..."

Indeed, she doesn't even know how to drink...

Seeing the non-male and female host on TV smearing herself over there and looking like she was enjoying herself, Miku once again felt a sense of grievance welling up in her heart.

For some reason, her nose was sore, but she still held back her tears.

At this time, she buried her head lower, basically... just couldn't see her face clearly.