Chapter Twenty-Three: The Victims

"They said you were shameless and wanted to snatch Yang Zihao."

Lin Muhan kept echoing this sentence in her mind, and at this moment she was trembling all over, and her heartbeat was about to stop.

"Tell me, what the hell is going on with you?" Chen Xingfan asked.

"I really didn't do anything...... I have nothing to do with him......" Lin Muhan slowly typed with a trembling hand.

"I believe in you. But you don't know how ugly they scolded you, and I didn't dare to tell you. ”

“……”

"Those people say you want to seduce a married man, and they say you touched his abs......"

"Fart! How could I possibly do such a thing! Lin Muhan endured the anger and grievances in his heart.

"Yang Zihao is not a good person, he also has a black history in the grade, do you know?"

"Yes." Lin Muhan did hear those bad things about Yang Zihao, but she would not be so cautious, and completely rejected Yang Zihao because of some things.

"You're stupid! You know why you're so close to him! ”

"I didn't, we usually just talk to each other normally, and there is no such happening."

She began to recall her relationship with Yang Zihao. They did get closer, and the people in the class also whispered about the gossip between them in private. But she knew what she was doing, and she also kept her distance from Yang Zihao.

Lin Muhan felt that she had done nothing wrong, she was very innocent. But in the eyes of others, it is not Lin Muhan's sentence "I have nothing to do with him" that can convince everyone.

Some may have decided that there is a complicated relationship between the two of them.

Some kind of ulterior relationship.

"And what are you going to do now?"

Lin Muhan really didn't know what to do. Now it seems that it is impossible for those people's mouths to be plugged.

"Leave him alone. I didn't do anything, I was innocent. They can say whatever they like, and I just need to be myself. ”

Judging from the conversation, she is very calm, as if she has been untainted by the miasma of the world, independent of the world.

How is it possible to be calm?

Lin Muhan couldn't calm down at all. She just wanted to act like she was a strong person at heart.

"That's what you're like? Let them say go? ”

"Those people listen to gossip, it's impossible to silence them, ignore them, and it will stop in a few days." She could only hope that those people would stop soon.

"Your heart is so wide."

(baring teeth)"

“…… I heard, you confessed to Kaifeng in your class? ”

How come even he knows? She thought.

"Yes......"

"I can...... Do you know more? (bared teeth)"

"Absolutely." Now that Chen Xingfan knows, there is no need to hide it from him.

Then Lin Muhan began to type, but no matter how he typed, he felt that he shouldn't say that, and he couldn't say that. She wanted him to know what was going on in her heart, but she hesitated to tell him.

"I'm waiting for you to codeword. (covers his face)"

"I've got to organize the language, too."

She can't say it yet. She'll have to wait.

"It's just that he is very bad at math, and he keeps coming to me to ask math questions, and then after asking for a long time, he has a good impression of him, and then I confess."

"Nothing?"

"Nope. Be concise and to the point. ”

"When?"

"About two weeks ago." Lin Muhan sometimes has a very poor memory, and some things are almost forgotten after a long time.

"Oh~ So you're doing math, aren't you?"

"No, no, it's just that I'm better than him. And he asked me for advice. (bared teeth)"

"Oh~ So, did the confession succeed?"

"Why does Xingfan care so much? I don't know if he likes anyone else now. Lin Muhan bit her lip.

"No, it was denied. (covers his face)"

"Hahaha, why?"

"He already has someone he likes. Hmph, why do you seem to be so happy? ”

“Oh,I am so

y to hea

that.”

"(White-eyed)."

"I'm going to sleep."

"Homework done?"

"No, I don't want to write it. (bared teeth)"

"Courage is commendable."

"Haha, sleep, sleep, good night."

"Well, good night."

……

Lin Muhan didn't know about it in the morning, but now that she knows, she feels that she has no face to see anyone.

"I didn't do anything! What am I afraid of! Go to bed! ”

"Smack."

The lights are off.