"A mythologized man is still a human being, not a god. Burning Zige Xiao Zhenghong He is not a symbol, but a living person, and naturally he also has his own favorite people. ”

"How do you feel that the anchor is helping Xiao Ye gain popularity? I'm about to be cheated out of tears. ”

"That's your yawn tears."

"Give the anchor a small gift, and ask for a clear face photo of Xiao Ye."

"Xiao Ye is worthy of awe, but he should not be feared and alienated like a flood beast."

"Generate electricity with love, bless Xiao Ye for a long time."

"The student council sent a congratulatory message."

"The school science association sent a congratulatory message."

"A congratulatory message from the Debate Society."

"The Federation sent a congratulatory message."

……

Yu Yuanzhi watched with relish as the sailors expressed their opinions on the barrage.

I always feel like I should post something. Yu Yuanzhi thought of doing it, opened the keyboard and sent a sentence.

In the comments all over the sky, a barrage of "Xiao Zhenghong is my boyfriend's" was swallowed up in a sea of words.

However, there are also a few sharp-eyed people who have found it.

Yu Yuanzhi saw several barrages that said "Xiao Zhenghong is my husband" and "Xiao Zhenghong is my boyfriend······

is obviously following the trend to make fun of her.

In these years, no one believes the truth. Yu Yuanzhi was a little depressed.

She pressed the pause button and shared the video with Xiao Zhenghong.

In less than half a minute, Xiao Zhenghong sent a question mark.

"Look at it, it's about your video. Read it carefully and don't abandon the pit halfway. Yu Yuanzhi replied.

"How do I feel like a teacher who oversees students' memorization now? Read it carefully, and then check and memorize it for a while. Xiao Zhenghong joked and clicked on the link.

"Xiao Ye's daily life", Xiao Zhenghong saw this title, and the whole person was not very good.

Does anyone really dare to make a video of me? I'm afraid that I didn't pin my head to the waistband of my trousers to break into the Yama Palace, and ask Lord Yama how many ways to write the word death, right? I think I've lived too long.

Xiao Zhenghong now clicked on this account in the small book in his heart, and when he finds this up master, he must greet him well. Looking at the video with the title supposed to be made by someone from Seikyo University.

A few figures flashed in Xiao Zhenghong's mind.

He never opens the barrage when watching videos, and the whole picture comes into view without any obstruction.

Yu Yuanzhi glanced at Xiao Zhenghong's reply, didn't say anything, and continued to watch the video.

The picture no longer stays on Xiao Zhenghong's photo.

"Do you want to know how Xiao Ye's weekends and holidays are spent? Why don't you see him at school so often? The guys guessed and guessed right······ There are no awards either. The narrator's words made Yu Yuanzhi have a bad premonition in her heart.

Does this guy know Xiao Zhenghong or a stalker? How can you grasp so much information and trends of Xiao Zhenghong?

The picture returns to Xiao Zhenghong's dormitory, where Xiao Zhenghong is packing his clothes and loading them into his suitcase.

"Did you see it, Xiao Ye was not in Xijing at all. Many people know that Xiao Ye has the habit of running in the morning from time to time, and you haven't seen him on campus, that's because he wasn't here at all. ”

"As for where the others have gone? I know, but I don't say it, and I don't say it. I don't talk about brushing gifts. ”

Is this Nima hard-mouthed? How does that feel like that's hinting at something?

Although they all knew that it was made in advance and not live, there were still three or two people who brushed up the gifts.

"I said that I didn't talk about gifts." The narrator seems to have talked about this early on.

"Isn't this guy afraid that no one will give gifts? It's embarrassing to suddenly pop up such a sentence. Yu Yuanzhi complained.

"Why is it still a side face? Straight face, we have to look at the straight face. "A few barrages flew by.

But the person who made the video seemed to be angry, and there was still no clear face photo of Xiao Zhenghong in the next picture.

"Why don't I send a photo of Xiao Zhenghong's face?" Yu Yuanzhi thought secretly, and then shook her head and denied the idea.

Let's not talk about what it is like for Xiao Zhenghong to look at her photo that suddenly flew by, and she is not willing to hang Xiao Zhenghong's photo to make people judge.

There is never a shortage of trolls on the Internet who are full of food and support. Although everyone knows that they shouldn't pay attention to that, when it comes to seeing it, they still can't help but get angry.

Yu Yuanzhi didn't want trolls to ruin her mood.

The picture changes again.

A small video of only ten seconds appears in the frame.

This was taken from the side. Xiao Zhenghong was facing the computer.

What is on the computer screen is not visible from the picture and is blocked.

But the smile on the corner of Xiao Zhenghong's mouth was something he hadn't seen before.

Like the warm sun of spring, there is a soothing power in the warmth.

"Ahhh

"I'm numb."

"The road turns to pink. How can you laugh so foul. Xijing University is a few stops away, and I'm going to try my luck when I start school. ”

"You are electricity, you are light, you are the only sun."

Yu Yuanzhi looked at the flying barrage and held her forehead with her hand. What is this? As for it?

Perhaps for common reasons, Yu Yuanzhi didn't think Xiao Zhenghong's smile was so exaggerated. It's the only sun, how can it not kill you?

"How? I'm here to send you benefits. The narrator jumps out again.

"Why are you everywhere, don't talk, let's take a good look." A few spectators weren't happy.

"Your voice is ruining the style, you know?"

"Narrator: Get out of here. No narration is needed. ”

A barrage flashed.

At first glance, I knew that she was Xiao Zhenghong's female fan. The current female fans are so crazy. Yu Yuanzhi muttered a little sourly.

At this time, Xiao Zhenghong watched this video at twice the speed.

As for why not at the normal pace? Because that narration gave him the urge to pick up a knife and slash people, it was better to double the speed, be less clear in tone, avoid dropping his phone, and watch this video as soon as possible.

Double as refreshing.

It's just that the more Xiao Zhenghong looks, the darker his face becomes.

Through these pictures one by one, he has locked on several suspects in his heart.

Needless to say, the two in the same dormitory, as well as Wang Ming.

However, the narrator's voice is electronically processed, and the original voice cannot be heard. So Xiao Zhenghong couldn't tell who of those people was.

Even if they didn't make the video, the footage is definitely coming out of them. At least one accomplice is guilty.

The only people who can shoot Xiao Zhenghong's life up close are those few people.

It's also possible that a professional stalker, but that's not going to exist. He Xiao Zhenghong has nothing worth plotting for.

Xiao Zhenghong paused first, opened QQ, and there was no news about this video in several groups.

It's like an appointment, no one mentions it, as if they want to put aside the relationship.

Xiao Zhenghong snorted coldly, didn't say anything, and returned to the video again. One Person, One Autumn: