Chapter 162: Murder with Beauty
But no one dared to go up and disturb him.
Not even loud noise, because the quiet aura emanating from the girl at this time was enough to infect everyone present.
They looked at each other and couldn't help but doubt their former aesthetics.
Obviously, Ye Zhirou is not even a tuo shi compared to Qiao Yu, why did they all seem to be confused at the beginning. They all felt that except for Ye Zhirou, the rest of the female classmates were ugly to death!
Looking at it now, in addition to being slapped in the face invisibly, he also had huge self-doubts about his original aesthetics.
Of course, none of these Qiao Yu know.
She is watching a play, watching how Ye Zhirou is besieged by fans, and the fans who once swore to protect her and protect her are now rebelling one by one. In his hand, the sharp tip of the knife, which exudes a cold glow, points to the goddess he once loved the most.
How familiar is this scene??
"Huh...... Ye Zhirou, I didn't expect you to have today......"
It was like a sigh, and when a gust of wind blew, there was nothing left.
In her previous life, Qiao Yu's death, in addition to Ye Zhirou, was also inseparable from her fans.
Obviously, before this, the people who shouted that they loved her all her life and would always protect her and believe in her betrayed one by one when a trumped-up Y photo broke out?
I didn't ask, I forgot the poisonous oath I had made. Use the worst language to crusade against her, scolding her like a rotten bedbug.
During that time, she watched her cute fans become hideous as if they were possessed by a ghost. After she had to close the Weibo comments, some radical fans began to go to her residence, splashing chicken blood and paint, and cursing her to die quickly.
But what did she do wrong?
With just a few Y photos after p?
Fans, like colorful bubbles, when they love you, what you do is the best in their eyes.
What about when you don't love? As soon as you poke it, it shatters, and there is nothing left.
"Hey, Qiao Yu, what are you thinking?!"
Qian Jiajia has been paying attention to Qiao Yu's movements, and she can see that under the girl's strong appearance, she also has a fragile heart that is afraid of being hurt.
She lowered her head, and the whole person became a small world of her own, trapping herself in it, invisibly exuding negative energy.
"Huh?"
Qiao Yu blinked, and the whole person was instantly pulled away from the past.
Qian Jiajia glanced at her mobile phone quickly, and when she saw the content displayed on it, she sighed and took her mobile phone away domineeringly, and said, "Don't look at these things!" It's all a group of egg-hurting netizens who have nothing to do, they used to love to die or live, and if something happens, they will add fuel to the fire, and they can't wait for Ye Zhirou to die. ”
She pursed her lips, "Moreover, people like Ye Zhirou don't deserve sympathy at all." ”
Although she didn't know what happened between Qiao Yu and Ye Zhirou. will make her feel like she is shrouded in negative energy when she sees those comments of negative energy.
But—
Just today, Ye Zhirou returned to school, with a strong sense of purpose, and wanted to throw the black pot to Qiao Yu, which can be seen. Ye Zhirou herself is not as simple and kind as she shows.
Compared with the kind of people who look beautiful but are actually black when they are happy, Qian Jiajia prefers Qiao Yu like this. She doesn't seem to be a good person, but she can't help it......
Qian Jiajia, who is a good-looking dog, said that it sounds very touching to be beautiful or murderous!