ps: I really can't figure it out, are you sure you really know Liu Chengyu? Except for borrowing money at the beginning, after that, he was thinking about others from beginning to end, and all the grievances could be borne by himself. Some of his actions may be extreme, but that's because he's been through a lot, and he thinks the world is like this. As for Yoon Eun-jung...... Liu Chengyu has explained, you all think he is a scumbag. Hehe, how many people have empathized. Liu Chengyu sat in the room, no, I sat in the room, and all I chose to do was that. Maybe this also proves my scum from the side.

The sky gradually changed from inky black to a faint blue-purple, and the time was close to three o'clock in the morning, which was the third day of the scandal.

In a neighborhood in Yangpyeongdong, Yeongdeungpo District, a man with a somewhat hideous expression is sitting in his room plastered with posters, wrapping a gift box in a pink bow. He has been eating with Zheng Xiujing since her debut, but his explosive appearance is not the key to making him eat Zheng Xiujing, he was attracted by Zheng Xiujing's cold love for "None" and "Wrong", and his cute love for taking off the line has been out of control since then.

He has every album of f(x), and he bought ten copies of the pictorial magazines photographed by Zheng Xiujing in one go, and piled them up at the head of the bed. As long as it is Zheng Xiujing's surroundings, he will not leave any of them. In the notebook on the table, there are even videos of every episode of the show that Zheng Xiujing has starred in, even if the video only appears for a few minutes, he has also saved it. At the fan meeting, he shook Zheng Xiujing's hand a total of three times, and he felt that he was hopeless. So, after the scandal broke, hatred began to twist his mind. The pupils are scarlet, and the wolf flees. At this moment, there is nothing. He couldn't do it.

In order not to overcrowd the road to true love, fate has left most people disoriented.

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I dialed the phone last night, but Yin Enjing still didn't answer. The cold was slightly better, but the head was still painful, and when I got up from the bed, the sky was finally clear, but the chest was still cloudy. I lit a cigarette and sat down at the table, I don't know how long Yin Eunjing asked me to step away. The more time passed, the more pain I suffered, and at the same time, the harder it became to choose.

No washing of face, no brushing of teeth, and no washing of hair. Sitting at my desk in a mess, nothing like yesterday, I tried to bury myself in the damn book again, and I did, but not completely. Another eight hours. Lunch has been completely waved goodbye to me. Just now, an egg passed through my open window and landed on the head of my bed, and a foul smell instantly diffused throughout the room. And with that egg flew in, there was a barrage of curses, yes. Greetings to my family.

Closed the book in his hand and did not wear slippers. Since I got up in the morning, I have been walking barefoot to the window. Slowly closing the window, he sat back in his chair and opened the second pack of cigarettes of the day. Maybe it's because the weather is not bad today, and those people are very happy, seeing that I closed the window, but still didn't plan to stop, the curses and eggs were still flying towards the window, and it was already a blur.

In the autumn dusk, I sat alone, watching the red glow under the white ash of the cigarette butts. Rumors and gossip, I have already faced it alone once, there is nothing to be afraid of, when I am alone, I am cut by gossip, and it is just a scar the size of a bowl. Take a deep breath and roll the nicotine into my lungs, but unfortunately I'm not alone now.

I pressed my half-smoked cigarette down on the wooden table and dragged my phone over the side, and I felt like I was going crazy. If Yoon Eun-jung is hurt because of me...... She is the third person after my parents to be scarred. I'm still so unique, unique and nothing, like a scumbag.

Unlocked the lock screen, turned out Yin Eunjing's phone number, dozens of times, dozens of times, and her pupils flickered a hundred times. The little finger of his left hand stiffened, held his breath, and dialed again. "The phone you made is turned off." When the synthesized sound came out brutally, the city collapsed. The hand holding the phone was unconscious, the creaking sound kept ringing, and the face was ...... It's already red, and it's thick. It felt like my whole ribcage was going to explode, and I raised my right arm, and somehow, I wanted to smash something now.

When the waves fade and the tide rises again, can the cold fade and be unharmed?

I didn't smash my phone. In the end, I held back, and I desperately told myself that I had to wait, wait for that call.

Seventy-eight deep breaths and nine cigarettes returned. Picking up the sweaty phone again, I dialed Cho Hyo-jin's PD, and I was going to call the senior who came to ask for Yoon Eun-jeong. If you can't contact Yin Enjing directly, then it is good enough to know about her situation through someone else's mouth.

The busy sound of the phone was like a strange drum beat, and my breath and breath were completely carried away by it, and if it stopped, mine seemed to stop with it. Fortunately, the call to the senior was finally connected. "Senior, can you contact Eunjing?" This time I used honorifics, respectful honorifics.

The senior on the other end of the line didn't seem surprised at all, but her breathing was very rapid, as if she was trying to suppress her anger. "I can't." She threw out this sentence stiffly, and I fell to the bottom again when I received this sentence. "Can the seniors go to her house to see her, those fans have already started to find me, and I'm worried." Without hesitation, it was okay to be called cowardly and spineless, so I used a pleading tone. This prayer is attenuated by the signal, weakened to 70 percent of the original, and enters the ears of the seniors, whose breathing is violently stagnant. A sigh that came out of the depths of the earth was spat out by the senior, and then, she hung up the phone.

I don't know why my predecessor was so angry when I picked up the phone, but from the sudden hanging up of the phone, I smelled a hint of burning, which pierced my nose and made me completely unable to breathe. Now, all the ways to know about Yin Enjing's current situation have been cut off, and I can't do anything but wait.

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"Eun Jing, why didn't you let me tell him about it?"

In a small area of Xinsidong, Enping District, Yin Enjing sat in his living room, his lips were smoky white, and his wandering pupils seemed to be no longer dark and thorough. Her parents had been sent back to her hometown early, and her seniors were worried about her, so they also asked for leave to accompany her.

Listening to the sharp questioning of the seniors around her, Yin Enjing smiled and did not speak. When the senior saw her like this, he glanced at the gift box with a pink bow on the table not far away, and the mixture of resentment and pity exploded after a second. I saw the senior panting, got up straight, walked to the table, picked up the gift box, then walked to the entrance to open the door, and threw it out of the door.

Because of the extreme anger, the senior used a lot of force, and the tightly closed gift box opened and closed a gap as it rotated. Dark-brown fur with a touch of moisture, long flesh-colored tail, and green eyes. That's right, inside the gift box is a dead mouse.

After throwing away the gift box, the senior slammed the door shut and sat back next to Yin Enjing, she held Yin Enjing's emaciated shoulders with a clear look. "Don't tell me, you didn't talk about it because you were afraid that he would worry." Yin Enjing didn't break free from the warm hands of her predecessors, and now she urgently needs heat.

Seeing that Yin Enjing was still silent, but the senior seemed to have received the answer, she opened her eyes wide and continued to speak with an unreasonable expression: "Nomi Yusuo (Are you crazy)?" He had an affair with IDO1, and you will be talked about when you go out now, and the window of your home was thrown with eggs yesterday, don't you feel angry at all! The senior's hand holding Yin Enjing's shoulders became harder and harder, and the heat continued to rise.

"It's because of that guy that someone just sent a dead mouse! Your life has been disrupted by him! That's it, do you still have to think about him? Speaking of which, the seniors at this time seemed a little hysterical. Yin Eunjing's body shook slightly with her senior's hand, but her eyes still looked at the empty place, and her pupils were not focused. She pursed her lips, and finally spoke in an ethereal voice: "There is one thing that is more important to me than anger, as long as that thing is confirmed, I can bear all the qiē." ”

Indifferently spit out this sentence lightly, Yin Enjing used a slight force, broke free from the hands of his predecessors, got up and went back to the room. In the cold and temperatureless living room belonging to Yin Enjing, only the senior was left, with a fiery mind and indignation.

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On the sixth day of the scandal, the cold had completely left, and it didn't say hello to me before leaving. Except for buying cigarettes and food, I lived in the dormitory for more than 30 square meters for the past six days, not answering calls from everyone except Yin Enjing, and cutting off contact with everyone except Yin Enjing, including Zheng Xiujing and Zheng Xiuyan.

For a moment, the mind was shattered, and debris filled the entire room.

Sitting at the table, I turned to page 128 of the fourth film and television professional book. The eyeballs are sunk deep in the sockets, and the stubble is too long to prick the hands at all. Standing on the electronic scale that Zhang Bo bought, about four catties of meat left me, and the collarbone seemed even more abrupt. With a vague step, he got up and went to the kitchen to pick up a glass of zero-degree water, and poured it directly into his throat full of smoke without pause. The fuss of those die-hard fans was over on the fifth day, and it was really tiring to waste saliva every day and prepare rotten eggs.

After denying the relationship, after Zheng Xiujing announced her temporary retirement, after "we" did not meet again, and after the "quiet" "compromise" of the "cowardly" me, I fell into a death-like silence.

Although the fans didn't make any more noise, I didn't feel any lighter. Every day and every night, I hit my aching head with a book, all because of that waiting. The wait was long, and it wasn't rosy at all, but it was at least a hope. While waiting for Yoon Eun-jeong's call, I became nervous again, because I wasn't ready at all, and I was going crazy to be precise.

Ever since I was a child, my grades have been very poor, especially in multiple-choice questions, and I have never done that kind of question. (To be continued......)

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