Sang Ji's brain "buzzed-" sounded, and it took a long time to come back to his senses.

The nightmare of the previous years came to mind, Fang Hanlei.

Li Jiaen sent a few more messages.

His girl: [Sangi, the school forum has been overrun by many trumpets. 】

His Girl: [Picture]

Sang Ji looked at the screenshot of the forum sent by Li Jiaen, and clicked in with a trembling hand to enlarge it, which was a screenshot of the forum interface.

On the interface, there are many posts with different titles all over the place.

[Shocked, a girl in a certain class of fashion design XXXXXXXXX in high school]

Some posts are even clearly marked with their names and classes.

[Sang Ji, who is in the first class of costume design, was once the queen of accompanying wine? 】

[Have you eaten the melons in the first class of fashion design? ] 】

[Is Shengnan University not good? This kind of student is charged? 】

Sang Ji withdrew from the picture with trembling hands and clicked on Li Jiaen's voice, "At the beginning, the forum only had a certain trumpet, but after it was frequently blocked by Su Yuan's deletion of posts, he bought a large number of water armies to capture it, and now not only the water army has sent it, but also many classmates have forwarded it." ”

Listening to her anxious and angry tone, Sang Ji's heart couldn't help but tremble.

I said in my heart, yes...... Is Fang Hanlei back?

Xu is nerves were too nervous, and he involuntarily typed in his heart.

Sang Ji looked at the words that suddenly appeared in the input box on the chat page, and was so frightened that he deleted it again and again, and replied with the word "um" after reorganizing his thoughts.

I don't know if it was Li Jiaen's tacit understanding or she was also worried about this matter, but less than a minute later, the sentence came from Li Jiaen's side.

His girl: [Sang Ji, do you think Fang Hanlei did it? 】

Sang Ji paused as he looked at the words she sent, and slowly pressed the keyboard with his fingertips, "No, she...... Isn't it in prison? ”

Li Jiaen replied quickly, [It's been so many years, she may have come out. 】

Sang Ji felt as if she had fallen into an ice cellar, and she hung her head and thought for a long time before continuing, "Li Jiaen, I'm so scared. ”

As soon as Sangi's words came out, tears fell from his eyes.

The tears dripped on the stone table in the cool breeze, and they had become cold.

Sang Ji wiped his tears, pretended to be strong and bit his lip to hold back the tears that were about to come out of his eyes, patted his face and looked at the small flower garden in the courtyard.

It's a quiet place, but it's a pity that the outside world is not so willing to let her enjoy this peace.

Sang Ji suddenly pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled, and muttered: "Maybe it's too young to have it if you don't work hard." ”

She smirked and felt her phone vibrate, and picked it up again to face the bad stuff head-on.

clicked on the chat page with Li Jiaen, and his girl: [Sang Ji, are you okay? 】

Before Sang Ji could reply, she sent the next one, [I want to accompany you. 】

Sang Ji looked at the heart-warming words, and his lips curled sincerely, "Okay, it's just that I'm bored." ”

Sang Ji didn't wait for her to ask for the address, so he clicked on the function key and shook off the location and house number.

AM (Kuangji): [Come on, when it's time to find a place for yourself, I'm in a very bad mood right now, and I'm too lazy to pick you up.] 】

AM, aimu, Aimu.

Sang Ji loves Xu Jiamu, the love that was once carefully hidden, and now it can finally be released and can talk to people openly.

Obviously, she could, but she always wanted to make it more mysterious.

Maybe, now she just wants to hide Xu Jiamu secretly, and she can only like her.

Sang Ji's consciousness fell into deep thought, and the whole person lay directly on the horizontal gazebo bench.