[That's good.] Let's break up. 】

……

Trolling looked at the post again and thought about it carefully.

The angle from which the photo was taken was outside the glass window.

And this is a VIP ward, and ordinary people can't get in.

So the person taking the picture should be a doctor or nurse.

In addition, you will know who it is by checking the surveillance.

Ye Feichen should settle this matter soon.

Danger is coming, but there is joy in the post bar.

Many people saved the second picture into their mobile phones, which is a rare photo of the school grass.

And the composition and lighting of this picture are not bad-

The shadow obscured most of the boy's face, highlighting the perfect face shape and the resolute chin.

The vivid contrast of light and shadow has a strong visual impact.

But it didn't take long for this post to be deleted unsurprisingly.

A group of late bar friends are wailing.

However, a few minutes later.

Another post titled "Send welfare, you want a photo of the school grass" appeared.

Tilting frowned and nodded in, finding that he had not been deceived.

The landlord really posted a photo of Ye Xiaocao playing ball.

Young, handsome, and imposing, the breath of male hormones is blowing in your face!

A group of people below shouted to thank the landlord and replied "saved".

Tilting Phoenix almost wanted to save it.

After thinking about it, forget it, it's not as good as what she painted.

Beauty is in the heart, not in the form!

She silently peeked at the screen, waiting for this dead post to be deleted.

But! Be!

This post is fine, but the group of people who are active in the post are no longer bubbling.

Immediately afterwards, someone else posted a warning:

"Don't save that picture, everybody! That's a virus!

After saving it, the phone will turn off, and the motherboard will be burned out, and I have already scrapped two mobile phones......"

Many people followed below and angrily denounced the landlord who posted the picture:

"Sweet pear cool! The virus actually harms people! (10,000 words omitted)"

The corner of his mouth twitched slightly: "......"

Ye Feichen, you are really, a little wilted......

I know that many people have saved his pictures, but he can't delete them.

What to do? Put the virus and destroy those people's phones directly.

What a!

Fortunately, she didn't have the money to save the picture.

……

At this time, the Great Demon King Ye Feichen's face was extremely gloomy.

All because of that post.

First, his father called, scolded him, and finally said:

"You still dare to be hard-mouthed, wait for me to go back at night and beat you to death!"

Then the principal also called, and it was another bitter nonsense.

So now, a group of people in the post bar are crying that their mobile phones have become bricks, and his gloomy heart finally floats a little happy.

It's all ...... It's due.

And the person who posted the original post, he has already found out, is a nurse at the hospital.

He has already submitted his indictment materials to the court.

Ye Feichen closed his eyes and calmed down.

Then he sent a text message to Su Xingyao.

[How does it feel, do you still have a headache?] 】

The other party quickly replied:

[Much better, it doesn't hurt too much anymore.]

O(∩_∩)O~~】

Ye Feichen's eyebrows raised slightly.

Through this emoji, it is as if I see the smiling and crooked appearance of the young man.

When he laughed, his clear, dark eyes looked even better, and the whole world was brightened with starlight.

Ye Feichen held the phone, closed his eyes and was stunned for a long time, only to type word by word, very slowly, and replied:

[That's good.] Let's break up. 】

The SMS message was sent successfully.

He tossed his phone aside.

Turn off the lights in the house.

In the darkness, he got under the covers and covered his head.

I'm so tired.

I'm so tired.

knew that Su Xingyao had someone he liked, and he seemed to have fallen out of love once;

Now, I have drawn a line with each other with my own hands, and I feel that I have fallen out of love again......

So be it.

Rather pain than bend.