Chapter Eighty-Eight: Halfway to Kill a Journey to Bite Gold

Yue Qingyun saw the hidden anger on his face, and his tone became even more proud: "Your girlfriend, oh, is also my roommate, she was photographed entering and leaving the campus with a wealthy businessman, and now she is hanging on the school forum." ”

Xiao Luo's palms were clenched, his nails were pinched into the flesh, and the nails were white due to the force.

Yi Zeran's expression on his face was even more gloomy, as if it was the sky before the rainstorm, and the slightest wind blew was pouring rain.

But Yue Qingyun misunderstood the reason why he was angry, with a gloating expression on his face, standing in front of Yi Zeran to please.

The man tilted his head and glanced at Xiao Luo deeply, and then said word by word: "I want to ...... The rich merchant you speak of is me. ”

After speaking, he directly took Xiao Luo's hand and turned around to leave.

Yi Zeran didn't stop until he reached the corner where no one was around, and there was still a storm under his lowered eyes.

Xiao Luo's face was not very good, and he couldn't say anything when he wanted to open his mouth many times.

Yi Zeran picked up his phone silently, and the bright light on the screen was particularly dazzling in the night.

Xiao Luo knew what he was doing, pursed his lips and stood dry, and finally mustered up the courage to cover his phone screen after a little dullness.

Yi Zeran looked up at her, his long eyelashes flickering in the faint light.

At this time, she couldn't help but be attracted by his appearance, what a good-looking man.

"Don't look."

I don't want him to see those foul language, I don't want people to see what others say about this relationship, as if all my self-esteem is pressed on posts full of gossip.

She was stubborn and a little distressing.

"Xiao Luo." Yi Zeran's voice was a little cold, "Dodging will never solve the problem, I want to help you." ”

He removed her slightly trembling palm, wrapped his little hand in the palm of his hand, and held the phone in his other hand.

The light of the mobile phone hit his face, he looked very seriously, his eyebrows and eyes were lowered, and he could only see the curved eyelashes, and he was very calm in the process of flipping through, only the lips pursed into a line exposed his suppressed emotions.

From opening to closing, Xiao Luo always lowered his head, his eyes fell on a withered yellow weed on the side of the road, and he didn't say a word.

Yi Zeran put the phone back in his pocket, and one hand fell on her pointed chin, with a slight force, so that the two of them were level of sight, "Luoluo, you don't trust me at all." ”

I don't know when he began to call her down, and the deep tone was so gentle and lingering in his ears.

Xiao Luo's expression was a little dumbfounded, and he didn't know what to say when he opened his mouth.

Yi Zeran didn't hold back, lowered her head and pressed her slightly open red lips, her tongue hit her gums, and she pushed him away vigorously.

In the dim light, he could see her flushed cheeks and her fiercely bullied chest.

After a long time, her breathing finally calmed down, "It's okay, let them go as they say, it's not true." ”

"But Luoluo......" Yi Zeran's voice was gloomy and long, "I don't want to see you wronged." ”

She looked up into his gaze, emotions swelled in her dark eyes, and a thousand words turned into one sentence: "They are right, I am not worthy of you." ”

Even if it is not as unbearable as the rumors, some things are still true, such as the fact that she got a career that she didn't have the opportunity to get in touch with through Yi Zeran's relationship.

felt a little uncomfortable, but after all, she was not capable enough, and when others said it, she admitted it.

As for the person who hid behind her back and hurt her,...... She clenched her palms silently, she had to find out.

Just because you don't like to cause trouble doesn't mean you can be bullied by others.

Yi Zeran obviously refused to give up easily, frowned when he heard the words, and called her in a low voice: "Luoluo ......"

Lin Xiaoluo, whom he likes, is angular, like a hedgehog, even if he is timid, he will still show his spikes when necessary.

"Thank you for sending me back, I'll take care of this." Xiao Luo took a step forward and walked to the light, the warm orange light made her facial features extremely soft, "It's really not good, I'll come to you for help." ”

"Okay."

Yi Zeran finally agreed, but couldn't help but stop her when she turned to leave.

A warm embrace, with the dryness of the night breeze and the hot body temperature of the man, completely envelops the little one.

He leaned over her ear, the warm air spraying through her ears, "Sometimes I wish you were a vexatious little girl. ”

After saying that, he turned to leave, and the dim street lamp stretched his tall back for a long time.

Xiao Luo stood in place for a long time, until his hands were so cold that he lost his instincts, and then walked to the dormitory one foot deeper.

In fact, she didn't know how to solve that incident at all, since ancient times, rumors are the most hurtful, in this era of information explosion, just a random piece of news can ferment into explosive news, those who hide behind the keyboard just to vent their emotions, and the truth behind the matter seems irrelevant.

Su Qing called her at night, and the administrator of the post bar had already found out the poster's information, and it was her roommate-Yue Qingyun.

Xiao Luo stared at those three words and was a little stunned, originally thinking that it was Cheng Xiaoxiao or Li Jing and the like, but he ended up killing Cheng Cheng halfway.

Speaking of Yue Qingyun, the two of them don't even have a reason to have a bad relationship, two people who are often not in the dormitory, have completely different interests, hobbies and personalities, and can't even say a few words on weekdays, what makes her so disgusted with herself?

Xiao Luo's hands trembled a little, and he lay on the bed for a long time before he calmed down his anger.

Shen Yu lay on the head of the bed and called her, "Xiao Luo, are you okay?"

Xiao Luo sat up, and his already pale face was even paler as paper when illuminated by the white woven lamp.

Shen Yu was taken aback, "Xiao Luo, are you sick?" If you're sick, come down quickly, and I'll accompany you to the hospital. ”

Xiao Luo looked down at her, stretched out a hand and patted the back of her hand.

Yue Qingyun, who was originally washing clothes in the bathroom, wiped her hands and ran out when she heard the movement, "That can be sick, I guess I broke up with my boyfriend, I'm sad." ”

Shen Yu glared at her, "What nonsense?" Have you finished washing your clothes, and if you don't finish washing them, you don't have a place to join in the fun. ”

Yue Qingyun naturally refused to go, and walked under Xiao Luo's bed with a mocking smile on her face, "Xiao Luo, don't be sad, aren't you just a man, you can still find it if you don't have it, with your ability, you can't find it." ”

Xiao Luo looked at her with a gloomy face, raised a finger and pointed at his head, "Yue Qingyun, is there something wrong with you here?"

Yue Qingyun immediately snorted, and her high voice shook her so high that she couldn't help frowning.

The dormitory next door coaxed: "Yue Qingyun, what is your name, and you don't let people rest?"

Yue Qingyun's voice was much quieter, but she was still aggressive, "What are you pretending, isn't it just that your boyfriend knows about being a rich businessman's lover?" How deep can you feel if you can do something like that?"