The group of the literary club, suspicion and abuse became more and more difficult to hear, and the few sensible news that pointed out the loopholes were not drowned in the storm and did not make a splash.

Whenever a hot spot rises, how lively it is, because no one cares about what the truth is.

What they enjoy is only the pleasure of emotions and talking!!

Su Xiaoyan's face became more and more ugly.

She jerked off her fork and pressed the screen!

"I don't know the truth, what are you guessing?"

"When Lu Mingfei joined the Kendo Club, I was watching from the sidelines, nothing can be said to be fake!"

"And you guys, can you keep your mouth clean? Suspicion, yin and yang seniors and classmates can make you very comfortable? ”

Bang Bang Bang!

The hand that pressed the screen became harder and harder, telling the girl's anger.

"Yes! Lu Mingfei's previous physical tests and grades were very bad, but whose child can speak as soon as he is born? Not all of them came little by little. ”

"Who understands what will happen in the future?"

"And! That's the most important thing! ”

"You and Lu Mingfei are not in the same class, or what? Something happened to someone in your class? I don't think about how to support it, but I do all these actions like falling into a well, looking at the happiness of my own class, are you embarrassed? ”

The discussion group was stunned and silent.

For a long time, anonymous messages were sent out one after another, and the eyebrows and eyes were bad,

"What's wrong with a class? Can the truth be hidden? ”

"If you want to say that other people should not be impressed in three days, the future is uncertain, I will definitely believe it! But Lu Mingfei, who believes it? You ask everyone, who believes? ”

"You just let me believe that Lu Mingfei was taken away, it's better than letting me believe this!"

Boom!

Su Xiaoyan gritted her teeth, eager to take out the knife on one side and go along the network cable to knife the person who said this!

But after all, she can only think about it, and all she can do is to go back sentence after sentence.

Suddenly, the border of the private chat sounded,

Liu Miaomiao:

"Xiaochang, what's wrong with you? (Puzzled face)"

Su Xiaochang:

"What's wrong? (angry face) they are bullying Lu Mingfei!! ”

Liu Miaomiao:

"Yes, I see it. Ke Xiaochang, don't you think your reaction is a little wrong? ”

"To be honest, I thought you were like me, it would be good enough to stand on the neutral side without making a noise and not speaking ill of Lu Mingfei, after all, he has made you angry before."

"But look what's wrong with you now?"

Su Xiaochang was stunned suddenly, thought for a long time, and typed out the text sullenly,

"When Lu Mingfei joined Kendo and Zhao Menghua was rejected, I was next to me. I just don't like them distorting the facts. ”

Su Xiaoyan pursed her lips and looked at the lottery ticket on the coffee table, the black font of "Grand Prize", rendering this halo under the magnificent light.

"What's more, Lu Mingfei did me a great favor today. It's reasonable, I have to pay it back. ”

"Miao Miao, you don't care about me, don't worry, I'm measured."

Then he transferred to the group of the literary club, carried a gun and went into battle, with one to one hundred.

She didn't believe it, and she couldn't say that these gall mice!

In the same cottages,

Eh~,

Liu Miaomiao, who was sitting in front of the piano, sighed imperceptibly.

Xiao Yan, you stinky girl, you won't like it

No, no, no! How to think about it, how impossible! He has something to like.

Liu Miaomiao shook her head, and then threw her phone aside.

She moved her fingers and sat upright, the slender jewel meeting the black and white keys.

Ten years of hard work condensed finger power transmission, playing a melodious sound.

The notes ripple in the air, smoothing the night and attracting the starlight.

The track quieted the birds on the branches outside the window.

They were silent, rubbing the soft fur on their necks and listening.

Heart-oriented, time-based, show hands as the guide, music psychic.

It's the practice behind the piano goddess, year after year, day after day.

The moving brilliance on the stage comes from the gritted teeth and persistence off the stage.

The debate continued, and Su Xiaoyan typed the next sentence angrily,

"Why do you want to be anonymous if you don't have a ghost in your heart?"

Xu Yanyan: "What are you arguing about, Lu Mingfei is really capable, this semester's physical test, mid-term exam, and party will be on it!" ”

Boom ——!

Xu Yanyan's brain in the dark room roared, and he realized that the anonymity function in the group was suddenly turned off by the group leader!

Boom!

He swallowed hard and made up for himself,

"So there's no need to quarrel at all, wait for a while, and the truth will be revealed, isn't it@Zhao Daban Leader@."

Xu Yanyan didn't find Lu Mingfei's shadow among the group members, so he had to send it out in a hurry.

Sooner later, he'll be exposed!

Silence, after a long silence.

Class President Zhao: "Yes, there's no need to argue, as soon as this semester is over, everything will be clear." ”

Chen Wenwen, who turned off the anonymity function, followed closely behind, and her message was sent out by Zhao Menghua coincidentally.

"If you don't have the courage to come out anonymously, it makes me suspect that someone is leading the rhythm."

"Silence in the group for the time being, don't speak, go calm and calm down."

"Finally, please remember one thing, Lu Mingfei is also a member of our literary club, and we should have a trust between his partners and classmates!"

Chen Wenwen pursed her lips and opened the list of group members to find Lu Mingfei with trepidation.

She flipped through the group membership table, but was stunned for a moment, then flipped through it again to confirm it two or three times, and bit her lower lip lightly.

Lu Mingfei, it seems that he hasn't joined the group of the Literature Club yet?

The girl subconsciously looked to the side, but found that she was used to cleaning up the conversation list, and only a white patch was left on the social software.

Chen Wenwen found Lu Mingfei's page frame from the friend list, clicked on it, and was stunned again.

She has been stunned too many times this day, but she has not been as long as this distraction.

I saw that the chat box was quietly displayed one message after another, like a corner of a huge library, and the various books that no one had flipped through were covered with dust that symbolized distance.

"Ming Fei, everyone who joins the literary club will meet tomorrow, the time is set in the morning, and the location is set in the playground, when will you come back?"

"I'm sorry, Wenwen Chen, I just received the message. I have something tomorrow, next time, next time. (Hands folded.) ）”

"Well, I see, then you do your thing first. (Come on)"

"By the way, Ming Fei, as a member of the literary club, you should stay up less late at night to play games, otherwise it's not good to be listless during club activities. (Fork waist)

In addition, I invite you to join the group of the Literature Club, and you can remember to pass it. (Big eyes blinking). ”

"Ming Fei, the literary club has a show, there are credits, do you want to participate?"

After that, Lu Mingfei didn't mean to reply to her message, looking at the time, it seemed that it was almost a whole day.

Looking at the large string of words she typed, and only got a few no, only one sentence of response, Chen Wenwen was in a trance.

She suddenly realized that maybe it was definitely not an accident that she saw Lu Mingfei at Senior Brother Chu Zihang's place yesterday.

Chen Wenwen gently rubbed her lower abdomen, and the warmth of the brown sugar water seemed to be engraved in her soul, and she may not forget it for many, many years later.

Sometimes human memory is so unreasonable.

At the same time, an inexplicable sourness welled up in her chest.

Is Lu Mingfei really so busy?

Chen Wenwen bit her lower lip lightly, and typed lightly like a mouse on tiptoe like a mouse meeting a cat.

"Lu Mingfei, in the group of the forum and the literary club"

Bang Bang Bang!!

She pressed the delete button fiercely, staring at the chat box for a long, long time.

It wasn't until Chen's mother came in and looked at her daughter who was asleep on her stomach in front of the computer desk, and sighed imperceptibly.

Chen's mother called Chen's father to pick up her daughter and put her on the bed.

She carefully folded the quilt for her baby, trying over and over again to soothe her frowning brow.

But the methods that were used in the past and were not profitable have lost their effect today.

The willow eyebrows twisted like a crumpled flower.

When the bright computer reaches the set time, the current rattles and gently turns off the screen in the sleep startup room.

The last article that was deleted and changed "Lu Mingfei,." The message was left in the message box, and it was not sent out after all.

First update!

(End of chapter)