The anger hovering overhead was extinguished in an instant.

The rough thumb gently rubbed her face, "Wen Qiao, you have to do what you say, you will only be alone in my arms, and you can't let others hold you anymore." ”

Wen Qiao nodded solemnly: "Yes." ”

After thinking about it, he said, "What about my brother?" My brother shouldn't be someone else, right? ”

Fu Nanli squinted at her slightly.

"Don't be so harsh, that's my own brother."

The man looked displeased.

Wen Qiao's cheeks bulged and he tugged at his sleeve: "My brother is definitely not someone else." ”

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On the roof of the boys' dormitory, the night breeze in late August was not so hot, Zhuang Yan bought a bunch of canned beer, sat on the roof, leaned against the wall, and watched the video saved on his mobile phone while drinking.

This video was shot by one of her admirers, and the whole time it focused on her alone.

Those stubborn, tearful eyes were always lingering in his mind.

He noticed her when high school started.

After all, she is the most beautiful girl in the school, not only is she good-looking, but she is also tall and tall, and her grades are also top-notch, and when other boys like innocent girls, he always looks at her secretly.

But less than a month after the start of school, as soon as the military training ended, there were overwhelming rumors about Wen Qiao's chaotic private life at the school.

It's too late to know that those are rumors.

When he heard those words, he was angry, felt that his love was wrong, and intensified his ridicule and slander of Wen Qiao, so as to clear his former absurd love.

When he was assigned to a class in the second year of high school, he was secretly overjoyed, but he still treated him with a cold face.

When he received the love letter that she had carefully written, he wondered why she hadn't secretly given it to him, and why she had entrusted it to someone else to give it to him in public.

With so many people looking at him and staring at him, he had always put his disgust for her on his face, did he have any other choice but to throw that love letter in the trash?

He didn't.

He threw away the love letter and added the sentence 'Wen Qiao, she also deserves it'.

The young man's pride hurt him.

She was right, he trampled her self-esteem to the ground.

I regret it day and night, regretting that I hurt her, but I am also drifting away, and there is no way to start over.

Zhuang Yan looked at the bright and moving girl in the video who was blown off her veil by the wind, and muttered in a low voice, "Why didn't I confirm those rumors in the first place?" ”

Why did he believe?

If he hadn't believed it, wouldn't it have ended differently now?

But there was no if, she didn't love him anymore, she fell in love with someone else.

When he suddenly realized that he wanted to chase her, she threw herself into the arms of another person without looking back.

The CCTV Forum was active again that night.

There are two high-rise buildings in the forum, one is Xu Lu's, and the boys admire her as the new school flower.

The post lasted four days, with 60 pages and nearly 6,000 comments.

The other high-rise building is Wencho's.

That night, she started to build a building when she performed, and there were nearly 100 pages of comments in one night.

When Xu Lu saw Wen Qiao's discussion post, her jealousy began to haunt her again, but Wen Qiao clearly warned her, and she shuddered unconsciously when she thought of Wen Qiao in the alley that night.

didn't dare to provoke her blatantly, nor did she dare to poke and poke things secretly.

I don't know what hacker Wen Qiao has caught up with, and even her voice changer video can be deciphered, so it is not difficult to find her along the IP.

There was another post that went viral that night.

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