Fang Bingqing closed the book, got up from the quilt, and walked into the bathroom while pulling his slippers, while throwing down a sentence: "Scold, scold, anyway, I can't die if I scold two sentences." ”

Tan Xiaoran hugged his mobile phone and continued to switch trumpets to reply to bad comments, and kept muttering: "The eldest girl in our family is a blessing from his eight lifetimes of cultivation with Han Siwen, you don't know what to do here?" ”

Wen Shi also turned on her phone at some point.

"Xiaoran, is there any extra trumpet, I also scolded two sentences to get angry."

Tan Xiaoran didn't raise his head: "Forget it, your scolding skills are negative, and the soft eggs on your body are useless, and they are a complete waste." ”

Wen Shi: "......"

"Okay, I'll just use the tuba."

But before Wen Shi could send out Weibo with a large number, Fang Bingqing strode over and took away the mobile phones of the two.

"Two sisters, let's save some battery on your mobile phones. I'm not angry, why are you angry? ”

Fang Bingqing put the two mobile phones on the table, picked up the towel on the chair and re-entered the bathroom.

"I'll go to the martial arts gym after I take a shower, and I have my class in the morning."

"Martial arts?" Tan Xiaoran rubbed his short hair and stretched his waist, "Is this the part-time place you said last time?" ”

"Hmm." Fang Bingqing's voice came from the bathroom.

After a while, it was drowned out by the sound of rushing water.

"Shishi, do you say that Bingqing is still a human?"

"Huh?"

"A good 19-year-old girl, on the surface, is a great writer, but behind the scenes, she is a hacker boss, and she finally works part-time like a student, and she actually wants to be a taekwondo coach. Is this the soul of a future person crossing over? ”

“…… You can be my colleague. ”

Tan Xiaoran floated again: "Harm, the skill of pressing the bottom of the box has been discovered by you again." ”

Wen Shi shook her head, picked up her phone from the table, and threw the other phone to Tan Xiaoran at the same time.

"I'll order a takeout, let's go to the movies after eating, the new movies are quite good."

Tan Xiaoran continued to flip through the Weibo messages, and then responded: "Okay." ”

"What to eat?" Wen Shi asked.

Tan Xiaoran did not answer.

Wen Shi couldn't help but ask again: "Xiao Ran, I ordered eight-treasure porridge and mushroom buns for Bing, what do you want to eat?" ”

"Hey, wait."

Tan Xiaoran stared at his phone with a strange expression.

"How?" Wen Shi leaned in.

What catches your eye is a blank page that can't be opened at all.

"It seems that all the comments I wrote before are gone."

"It should be limited by the scum waves, you have so many comments." Wen Shi didn't think much of it.

"No, not only is my comment gone, all the posts on the square that are unfavorable to Bingqing are gone, and the hot search has suddenly disappeared."

"Huh?" Wen Shihu suspiciously switched to the Weibo interface.

I swiped it and found that the square was indeed clean.

It's as if Han Siwen's announcement of his relationship never happened.

"It's really yes, it's gone! Even the posts on the marketing account suddenly disappeared. ”

"The post in the post bar has also been deleted." Tan Xiaoran looked at the blank interface and said in surprise.

"Bingqing, Bingqing?"

Tan Xiaoran stepped forward to pat the bathroom door.

Fang Bingqing opened the door wrapped in a bath towel and walked out, puzzled, "What's wrong?" ”

"You didn't just go in with your computer, did you?" Tan Xiaoran glanced into the bathroom.

Fang Bingqing smiled: "What do you say?" ”

Tan Xiaoran handed the phone to Fang Bingqing.

"All the gossip about you on the Internet has been deleted."

Fang Bingqing took the phone, and then swiped two pages, his eyebrows furrowed slightly.

Said seriously: "I didn't do it. ”