The photo was posted on the bulletin board early this morning, and with the Monday class bell, it was spread by students who came and went throughout most of the campus. When she came to the bulletin board with the book in her arms and stood still, the crowd automatically peeled off a little to both sides, as if she was some kind of abominable germ, and she was afraid of being contaminated if she touched it.

Countless pairs of eyes fell on her in a concealed or open manner, Ji Qianyu raised his head, looked straight ahead, walked forward calmly, and carefully looked at several photos one by one.

She thought that after all, it was a fictitious thing, and that such a thing as a photo would not be very out of place, but when she saw it clearly, she realized that it was not the case. The behind-the-scenes mastermind is quite capable, and he can play with a handful of PS. As soon as she swept her eyes, she almost thought that the woman in the photo was surrounded by various luxury cars, painted with heavy makeup, and was a prodigal wreck.

Fortunately, she has always been expressionless on weekdays, and the only remaining little tenderness and splendor is never shown in front of people, even if she is painted with heavy makeup and unclothed clothes, her eyes are still deep and cold, like a dark sea in the quiet rain, faint and cold.

In front of and around her, the voice of Suo Suo continued to pour into her, and countless ill-intentioned voices talked in a playful tone about the figure of the photo, the hotness of the news, and the archway attributes of the debauched beauty. She didn't know many people at school, and now these strange peers who had never lived in her life looked at her with blatant obscenity and obscenity, and sometimes from the girls who knew that they were so disdainful and contemptuous. Ji Qianyu tilted his head slightly and looked at it for a while, then suddenly turned around and looked behind him.

The path that had been given way by the crowd at the end of her walk was now closed again. Seeing her turn around, many people were startled. There are many people who are full of sight and laughing lewdly, but none of them dare to look at Ji Qianyu head-on. They hurriedly lowered their heads, seeing that they were about to give the way to Ji Qianyu again, but after waiting for a few seconds, they didn't see her wiping her tears and breaking down into the crowd, and they couldn't help but look up curiously and secretly glanced up.

This glance happened to collide with Ji Qianyu's sight, and several people hurriedly lowered their heads, but saw Ji Qianyu standing in place and stretched out his hand towards them.

"I left in a hurry, and I didn't bring any painting tools." She said, to put it mildly, the expression on her face was as cold and indifferent as ever, and she couldn't see the slightest strangeness brought by the photo, "Who has?" Lend me a favor. ”

Among the students of the Academy of Fine Arts, it is not too difficult to find one or two with easels and painting tools on their backs. Soon someone shook his hand and weakly handed over the painting tools, he was still an acquaintance, Ji Qianyu looked at him and thought distractedly for two seconds, and once again remembered that this was his classmate Shaoyuan.

It was at that time that she was stopped and said that the person who planned to invite her to be the protagonist of the drama indirectly caused her a problem. Ji Qianyu recalled this and glanced at him with an unkind look.

But should I thank you for providing painting tools, Ji Qianyu nodded at him after being polite step by step, and took away the paintbrush and paint box in his hand, but was blocked.

Shao Yuan had already let go of his hand, stretched out his other hand and pinched the paint box. Jiang Luchen had probably been standing next to Shao Yuan from the beginning, but now that he suddenly came □□, he didn't even expect Shao Yuan next to him to stare at him with Ji Qianyu with an inexplicable face. Seeing Ji Qianyu look over, Jiang Luchen finally let go of his hand, and an obvious look of distress appeared on his face.

"Ji Qianyu, I believe you are not that kind of person." He said quietly, looking at her encouragingly. Ji Qianyu raised his eyebrows slightly, and he suddenly said as if he had received some encouragement.

"Don't worry, even if everyone doesn't believe you, I'...... I will support you as well. After saying this, Jiang Luchen stood up a little straighter, looked at Ji Qianyu, and continued with burning eyes, "Even if this is the case, but who was not confused for a while when he was young, I can understand that it is not your fault." ”

"I'll protect you."

Ji Qianyu first stared at him unexpectedly, and then silently lifted his lips and smiled, the cold light in his eyes flowed faintly.

"That's a really interesting thing to say." She said, raising her eyebrows and asking, "Do you like me at this time?" ”

Everyone was stunned, they didn't expect Ji Qianyu to care about these things at this moment. Jiang Luchen was also stunned with everyone for a while, and then settled down and nodded solemnly.

"Yes," he said calmly, looking at her with tenderness in his eyes, "I like you, I fell in love with you at first sight a long time ago. ”

"Whatever you've been through if you will, I'm willing to ...... Responsible to you. ”

There was another whisper in the crowd, Jiang Luchen is not a nobody in this art academy, the design department of the grass, the row of titles above his head is also golden, almost no one expected that the reason why Jiang Xicao has been single is that he is interested in the cold beauty of the oil painting department. And now that Leng Beauty has become notorious like this, she actually expressed her willingness to take over the responsibility, and the word true love can really afford it.

Why is this woman so lucky, just because she has a good-looking face, so no matter how profligate and shameful she is, there are also people who protect her?! They waited so long before they saw Ji Qianyu's handle again, who knew that she had found a backer again! The girls looked at Ji Qianyu with fierce eyes, and their eyes were eager to eat her alive. Not far behind them, Yao Yuling stood in place, her face turned pale almost instantly, she looked at Jiang Luchen with some sourness, and suddenly saw Ji Qianyu glance at her.

The glance was sharp and direct, straight at her. Yao Yuling was instantly excited, hurriedly staggered his gaze, and his heartbeat was extremely violent for a while.

At that moment, she was almost sure that Ji Qianyu knew what was going on, Yao Yuling eased her senses, and cautiously looked at Ji Qianyu again, but saw that she had already turned her gaze back to Jiang Luchen. Yao Yuling palpitated for a while, but found that Jiang Luchen was under Ji Qianyu's gaze, and the tenderness and sweetness on his face faded little by little, and the whole person began to stiffen a little.

After the affectionate words on Jiang Luchen's face completely disappeared, Ji Qianyuyun left a few words lightly, then turned around and walked to the bulletin board with the paint box, leaving only a back for everyone.

"You're quite honest, you said that it was love at first sight, and sure enough, what you like is the face, since this face is P on whose body or what you do, it doesn't matter. In that case, go find the woman in these pictures and take her to plastic surgery, she may be happy to hear that you don't care about her past. ”

"As for my past and future, it's your business to be less self-inflicted."

These words were like a □□, and everyone was a little stunned for a while. Ji Qianyu didn't care about others, he used an advertising brush to stain the paint box with oil paint, and Long Feifeng wrote a whole board of words on the bulletin board.

"The background of the photo is a blues bar, the original picture of the woman is about 165 tall, and the photo time is late summer and early autumn. There is a slight deviation in the light and shadow of the face change, and the traces of makeup retouching are obvious. Anyone who can provide clues will be grateful, and the clues will be called 18XXXXXXXXX, Principal Wang."

She speaks Chinese fluently, but her characters are relatively not so beautiful, and she is quite neat. Now that the pen is gone, there is also a bit of thunderous momentum, and the people around are almost stunned to watch her make this face string, and now most people are gradually quieting down, looking at her evasively, obviously also aware of Ji Qianyu's reaction, there must be something strange in it. At this moment, several angry men suddenly rushed out of the crowd and rushed towards her.

There are a lot of students who engage in performance art in the Academy of Fine Arts, most of them just have a strange hairstyle and wear some bells and whistles, these few people who pounce out look young but don't look like students, more like little hooligans in society, and they also speak in a fluent manner, with obscene and dirty words, and they are full of disdain for her to look cold but actually debauched, as well as obscene bad inferences, pushing and shoving around her.

Ji Qianyu quickly took two steps back, and suddenly felt a gust of wind behind him, and he didn't have time to dodge, his face had been hardly scratched by the sharp nails, and several blood marks suddenly appeared on his face, and blood beads quickly overflowed. She didn't raise her hand to cover her face, but quickly pinched her retreating wrist and slammed it mercilessly, a scream rang out, and the woman who attacked her squatted down in despair.

Du Ruoxiao held her hand and let out a terrible scream, Ji Qianyu glanced at her condescendingly, and suddenly kicked her up violently. Du Ruoxiao screamed angrily, and halfway through his shout, he was squeezed by Ji Qianyu's throat.

She gasped for breath in fright, and her expression quickly changed from anger to horror. Ji Qianyu looked at her coldly, and in her hasty gaze, she glanced at the few men who stopped after she pinched Du Ruoxiao's throat, her red lips bent, and her smile was extremely cold.

"Du Ruoxiao." Ji Qianyu narrowed his eyes, and the hand that pinched his throat slowly exerted force.

"It seems that you have forgotten that you were slapped by me for what you did and you couldn't see anyone for a week."

It's because I remember that I'm so resentful and unwilling to this day! Du Ruoxiao wanted to speak, but she was forced by her tight throat to not say a word, her face turned from red to purple, and she could no longer hide the panic in her heart, and her tears and snot flowed down her face. She thought that she was just taking advantage of the chaos to give Ji Qianyu an unforgettable lesson, and she would not have anything to do, because of the background of her family, Ji Qianyu knew that Ji Qianyu would not dare to touch her......

She didn't expect Ji Qianyu to ignore these at all, it was like crazy!

Du Ruoxiao's face turned purple, and she was speechless with a whimper. Ji Qianyu smiled, looked at the police/detectives who were running quickly from far and near, slowly let go of his hand, gently patted Du Ruoxiao's face, and whispered in her ear.

"It's okay if you forget that, remember that later."

"I can kill you if I want."

Du Ruoxiao covered her finger marks that had been bruised, and looked at her in horror and shook her head, looking like she was frightened. Several of the men gathered around looked completely helpless, restrained by the police.

Before being surrounded by a new group of people and leaving, Ji Qianyu stood still, took out his mobile phone, and called the two people. When Fu Yufeng's phone was connected, Ji Qianyu stood in the middle of the noise, listening to the gentle and quiet voice coming from the other side of the phone, and suddenly found that he was more calm than expected.

"In the wind, I'm not going home tonight, there's something wrong." She whispered, her long eyelashes drooping, and she pressed and hung up.

"Suddenly I really want to listen to the Prelude in G minor, and when I get home, remember to play it for me."

She added a sentence to the mobile phone that had no sound, and then threw the mobile phone on the ground and stomped on it, and was pushed and taken to the car with the irritable men and the frightened Du Ruoxiao.