Chapter 43: Why are people so idle?

The bread was eaten, and Song Jinyan felt sorry for the bread in her heart for three seconds before she finally got back to business, "Shallow, there was a fashion website just now that offered and did an interview, saying that the photo of me and Mr. Gu was going viral on the Internet." ”

Xia Qian was chewing bread in his mouth, concentrating on typing, and his eyes didn't even look at Song Jinyan, "That's right, your photo is rotten." ”

Are you really angry, and now you realize the seriousness of this matter?

"Now it's not just the relationship between you and Mr. Gu," although Xia Qian felt a little awkward when he said this, he still said so, and he must stimulate some people.

"It's a question of humanity and morality."

Song Jinyan was confused, "What is this about human nature and morality?" ”

It's too much fuss, isn't the world fast-paced? Why are people so idle?

This matter is put aside, and the country is just a rich man who has opened a partial house outside the house, as for the attention of the whole people?

Although Xia Qian and Song Jinyan usually deal with problems in very different ways, they have never felt so difficult to communicate as they do now.

Xia Qian still feels that Song Jinyan's temperament has changed a little after he has experienced jumping off the building, and it seems that it is better for Teacher Yin to do a few more psychological counseling for Jinyan.

"The trade of power and beauty has always attracted attention! Gu is always such an excellent man, and you are a fair-skinned, beautiful, and talented woman. As a result, the idols in the minds of countless people, but the two of you were rumored to have a leg, and it was a transaction of power and beauty, how many people's hearts were hurt by this matter! ”

"Look at it," Xia Qian turned his laptop to Song Jinyan.

Song Jinyan glanced at it and looked at a few messages on the forum.

"Song broke my heart, and I had a crush on her for a long time...... I don't trust women anymore. ”

"Human nature, it's hypocrisy, I originally thought that Song was a doctor with medical ethics, but I didn't expect it to be on top by appearance."

"Hey, hey, a beautiful woman like Aunt Song is a pity if she doesn't get dived, hahaha!"

"It's not the same! It's a pity that I still use Song as an idol, I want to be admitted to medical university, and I want to be a good female doctor like her in the future, phew. I'm really blind. ”

"In recent years, too many papers have been falsified, and the power and the United States have been traded, so it's good to get used to it. I wish Song 10,000 people to ride! ”

Vertigo, good vertigo!

"Shallow, help me explain!" Song Jinyan didn't expect that in this world, the news would spread so quickly.

In the Great Hidden Country, news is passed on face-to-face by word of mouth. Even if the emperor gives an order, it will take several days to reach the ears of the people.

But in this world now, as long as you move your fingers, the news can go away.

The web of all evils!

"It's useless, a lot of people are sad because of you. Also, it's not a matter of the relationship between the two of you, but a moral issue of the whole society. ”

Xia Qian was also very helpless, and the night of war of words did not save anything.

Nanxi took the hot milk and bread and walked in.

The three of them sat around Xia Qian's bed and ate breakfast.

It was peaceful, only the sun was beating.

"What class are you doing today?" Song Jinyan asked Xia Qian, after all, he didn't sleep all night, and if he still had to go to work, it would be too hard.

"Night shift! After breakfast, Nan Xiaoxi and I are going to sleep for a while, you remember to wake me up in the afternoon to go to work! ”

Xia Qian drank milk, with a layer of white milk foam on the corner of his mouth, and smiled at Song Jinyan.

Although her short hair was a little messy, her moon-like eyes still made Song feel warm.

Song Jinyan stepped forward and gave her a big hug, and then gave Nanxi a big hug.

"Don't be upset, after a while, people will forget about it. Social memory, no more than seven days. ”