Yin Wenwen was shocked.

All along, she could see An Minjie's overtures intentionally or unintentionally, and she didn't hate him. The last time he kissed her, she acted only when he acted under impulse. An Minjie is a self-accustomed and unrestrained person. He is a well-known playboy in the Chinese department, he is amorous and ruthless, she will never believe that he will be serious about her. It's just that these words came out of other people's mouths, and Yin Wenwen himself was confused.

How much truth is he or how much false he is to himself?

Yin Wenwen stood in a daze, and his mist-shrouded heart seemed to be much clearer. She remembered Sheng Xiaoxia's absent-mindedness again and again, remembered that day when she was so obviously unresigned, and remembered the gossip that went viral among her classmates......

Yin Wenwen suddenly wanted to laugh. Outsiders can see it clearly, only himself, the authority, is still in the dark. How could her little brain not think that Sheng Xiaoxia and An Minjie had an inextricable relationship.

She didn't know how to face An Minjie and Sheng Xiaoxia, and the only thought in her mind was to escape!

Run away!

She doesn't like An Minjie, but that doesn't mean she's willing to be used by him! If there is a mess in my head, I can't figure it out. She forced herself not to think about it. Watching An Minjie come over step by step, classmate Yin Wenwen bravely escaped from the wilderness.

Otherwise, how can there be a saying that amorous people are the most ruthless. Presumably, An Minjie is such a person.

An Minjie's eyebrows gathered, and he watched deeply as the figure quickly escaped from his sight. It's not that he didn't want to chase it, but what if he caught up? Explained? But even if it is explained, it is far-fetched and weak.

He didn't have the pleasure of revenge at all, turned around and squinted his eyes and stared at Sheng Xiaoxia, who was crying bitterly, and fell into memory.

Do you still love her......

An Minjie muttered to himself silently, his hard heart suddenly softened a little, and those past events woke up from the depths of his memory like a movie. However, the heart-wrenching scenes reminded him of her unbearable past, and the last trace of pity in her heart was gone.

This woman is not worthy at all!

Not worthy of him to love her, nor worthy of him to hate her!

From now on, they will be like strangers, and they will have their own worlds.

The next day, the H big forum was almost turned upside down by a post.

The content of the post is simple, just a photo and a sentence.

The photo shows snow falling all over the sky, and a couple of men and women are standing under the dormitory building and kissing passionately.

Although the light is not very good, it can be vaguely identified as a Chinese department grass An Minjie. As for the girl, the photo is a little blurry, but you can also see that she is a beautiful person.

The photo reads: Chinese Department grass when his girlfriend is looking for a new love, and the real girlfriend is humiliated and jumps off the building to commit suicide.

Now most of the H is boiling. have human flesh, trying to find out the heroine in the photo.

Everyone knows that there was a murder on the front foot of the school, and someone posted a post on the back foot to break the news, and the time coincided seamlessly. For a while, An Minjie and the mysterious person in the photo were pushed to the forefront.

Xu Duo unscrewed the water cup and poured it down, almost squirting out a mouthful of water when he saw this scene on the screen.

"Damn! An Minjie is too much of a thing! ”

Xu Duo took the case and scolded angrily. "Don't talk about attracting bees and butterflies everywhere, but also hit our family's Wenwen idea. This caused our Chinese department to be scolded, what a black sheep! ”

Chen Jialing didn't care about Xu Duo's indignation, she drummed her cross-stitch without raising her head: "You will shout blindly, and I haven't seen you 'deport' An Minjie with your blunt knife-like writing." ”

Xu Duo didn't care about Chen Jialing's ridicule, looked at the computer as if he hadn't heard it, and suddenly slapped his thigh: "I said why is it so familiar, you see, the girl in this photo doesn't look like Wenwen!" ”