0070 [You promised me the Xiangfei bamboo flute yet]
Wu Qianqian received a text message from Wu Juanjuan, so she took out her mobile phone to watch the news.
Most of the news in the past few days is Niu Er's various photos and interviews, and Niu Er's cookie-cutter answers have already made Wu Qianqian almost vomit.
In addition, it was still very cold at this time, so she didn't bother to take out her mobile phone to look at it.
Wu Juanjuan was still lying on her stomach in the sleeper on the train at this time.
In order to meet Niu Er before he left Yanzhou, student No. 15 boarded the train home that afternoon as soon as the winter vacation was over.
According to the time, she should be able to meet Niu Er on the day he left.
From Niu Er to Yanzhou, from the day the award ceremony kicked off, Wu Juanjuan began to chase the news reported, watch the conference reports, and watch Niu Er's performance on various occasions.
Although she already knew that Niu Er's novel won the first place before she set off, Niu Er was her student after all, and Niu Er's every move touched her heart.
This mood is not much different from a mother's concern for her son.
In his acceptance speech, Niu Er thanked his parents and teacher Wu Juanjuan.
At that moment, Wu Juanjuan burst into tears directly.
In addition, Niu Er did not thank Shenzhou, nor did he thank any other person or organization.
Wu Qianqian got tired of watching the same news a few times, tired of it, and almost vomited.
Wu Juanjuan never gets tired of watching it, and the more she looks at it, the more she wants to see it.
After dinner, Wu Juanjuan climbed into the sleeper and fell asleep. When she woke up, just after midnight, she started scrolling on her phone again.
As soon as I opened the news app, a news headline was pushed out.
"The truth is to write with the body, but do you still need to make sense?"
"It's not just those beauties who write with their bodies, but also the first winner of this year's short story competition, the little handsome guy named Niu Erwang. ”
"A beautiful widow who can smell the smell of the thousands of miles away has hooked up with an eighteen-year-old beautiful young man......"
Except for the first title, which makes people immediately think of the debates before the awards, the other titles made Wu Juanjuan think for a while that she might have strayed into other sites.
Click on the title, and there is almost no text.
The only few sentences of text are explanatory text on the video stating the time and place when the video was taken.
In the first minute, Wu Juanjuan found that the videos were obviously carefully edited.
The first screen shows the time on October 31 last year, around 10:40 p.m.
It is the back of two people, a man and a woman, walking side by side. The young woman was holding the man's cuffs as she walked, as if she was a little scared, and she couldn't keep up with the man's pace, stumbling and stumbling.
As soon as Wu Juanjuan saw the man's back, her heart tightened, and then she shuddered and shivered.
What are you afraid of, this back is not Niuer, which one will it be?
If you want to talk about other students, Wu Juanjuan is unlikely to recognize them so accurately, but Niu Er is too special, and she is too familiar.
Even in dreams, sometimes I can dream of what he looks like, and I can't be wrong at all.
The two of them walked for a short time, and then they came to the big ditch.
Seeing this, Wu Juanjuan was 100% sure that this place was Leopard Slope, the road leading from the village to the brigade headquarters, and the big ditch that had to be passed to get to the brigade headquarters.
In the past three years, Wu Juanjuan has visited Niuer's home more than two or three times a year. In order to pretend to be forced, Father Niu also invited Wu Juanjuan to his brigade headquarters several times. Of course, every time she comes back from the team headquarters, Father Niu will definitely help Teacher Wu Juanjuan bring back a lot of fruits, pears, peaches, seasonal fresh fruits or something, and send her back all the way to her dormitory.
It was already dark, but the video was clearly taken in infrared.
After Niu Er jumped over the ditch, the picture visibly shook immediately, and then the perspective suddenly lowered.
Wu Juanjuan further confirmed that either Niu Er, or this young woman, must have been followed and stared at for a long time.
Wu Juanjuan's hairs stood on end, and she felt very terrifying just thinking about it.
Then I saw Niu Er jump back again, and then I saw the young woman lying on Niu Er's back.
The image of Niu Er carrying the young woman across the ditch.
There are only two people with slightly blurred backs. But it was still evident that the young woman's arms were supporting herself as best she could, keeping as far distance as possible between her body and Niu Er's back.
After crossing the ditch, Niu Er still carried the woman on his back and did not let her down.
Wu Juanjuan was vaguely aware of something.
As soon as the screen turns, the video changes to a sideways and front-facing perspective.
It's the picture of Niu Er and the young woman walking back.
This time, both in terms of composition and clarity, the quality is much better than at the beginning.
Wu Juanjuan was shocked again.
Isn't that young woman the single mother of Shui Loisa......
Wu Juanjuan had only seen Azimo on Leopard Slope. But Azie Mo is so beautiful and feminine that she, a teacher who is also a woman, was amazed, and it was simply unforgettable.
The next picture surprised Wu Juanjuan even more.
Because after Azimo lay on Niu Er's back, her arms directly wrapped around Niu Er's neck. Her face seemed to be next to Niuer's ear, too.
Azmo was no longer the same as before, but clinging to Niu Er's body like kraft candy.
Wu Juanjuan was a little angry and wanted to scold Azie Mo for being shameless.
However, she had a little reaction inexplicably.
In the next picture, Wu Juanjuan is completely out of control.
The scene shifted to the evening of November 6th, still around 10 o'clock.
Niu Er pushed open a courtyard door, and after standing in the courtyard for a while, he sat under a tree and smoked.
Then the screen turned, and I came to the room.
Niu Er pushed the door in and ran into Azmo.
The perspective seems to be facing the door, only Azizmo's back, but Niu Er's facial features are clear.
The two were only close to each other for a moment, and then they hugged each other tightly.
After the two of them were in a hurry, they saw Niu Er hugging a princess, so they picked up Azimo and walked to another room.
This room...... There are at least four or five cameras......
The screen switching and editing are almost like a martial arts blockbuster in an island country, and you can come to see whatever you want.
Wu Juanjuan was still a little rational at this time, and was still analyzing the conspiracy behind this incident and its initiators.
How much hatred must this have, so that you can do whatever it takes to shoot these things.
How much time and manpower does it take to accomplish this......
But what happened next, Wu Juanjuan quickly forgot those previous senses.
The video, which was distributed in the early hours of the morning after midnight, was not censored.
Wu Juanjuan completely fell into the picture of these two people fighting in martial arts.
Wet.
Wet is a mess.
The display time of the video screen jumped from more than 11 o'clock in the middle of the night to more than 5 o'clock in the morning.
Wu Juanjuan followed the progress of the picture, and she had been at a high tide five or six times, and the whole person was already unconscious, and she actually fell asleep.
When she woke up, she found that more than ten minutes had passed, and the scene had switched to Niuer's new house.
It turned out to be in Niuer's study.
Only the lamp was on, Niu Er was working at the desk, and Azmo was massaging his shoulders behind him.
Soon, the two of them were practicing in the study.
Wu Juanjuan found that the armrests of chairs and sofas still have so many uses.
Wu Juanjuan didn't know how long this video was behind, she didn't want to watch it anymore, so she just started downloading.
As a rule of thumb, it won't be long before this video disappears completely, or at least it will be coded and typed into an unknown one.
Throwing the phone on the pillow, Wu Juanjuan lay down on her back and sighed, it's over.
Niu Er, a genius boy, is about to be completely ruined by this video in this life.
What director's screenwriting major, what music university writer, what singer-songwriter......
Everything will cease to exist from now on.
When she thought that the agenda of the awards conference was not over, she was immediately shocked again.
If Niu Er didn't know about this and still attended the meeting tomorrow according to the normal arrangement, what would be the result...... Can Niu Er withstand it......
Wu Juanjuan picked up the phone and was about to call Niu Er, but she immediately cut off the call, and then called Wu Qianqian.
......
Niu Er glanced at Wu Qianqian's mobile phone, then turned on his mobile phone and sat down on the chair.
After watching for less than two or three minutes, Niu Er turned off his mobile phone.
"From now on, you and I are strangers. You're just an assistant I hired at the airport......"
Newer paused, obviously to give Wu Qianqian a reaction time.
"Maybe in March or April, I'll send a few ballads to your mailbox. Of course, it won't be in vain, and my agent will contact your contracted company at that time. No matter how much your contracted company pays me, these songs are for you alone. If your company were to give this song to someone else, I would cancel the collaboration. When the time comes, songwriters and arrangers, I will use the stage name Bull Demon King. However, you never know who this Bull Demon King is, and my agent won't tell anyone. Finally, I want to say that you and I never knew each other. You've never known the Bull Demon King. Well, you're good to go. ”
Wu Qianqian originally wanted to comfort Niu Er a few words, but it was the first time she saw Niu Er's expression at this time.
Extremely ruthless and terrifying. Wu Qianqian was obviously frightened.
After Wu Qianqian left, Niu Er sat on the bench and smoked a cigarette, and then took a taxi back to the hotel.
After a few moments, he came out of the hotel, took his bag, and drove to the airport.
I had been sleeping in a hotel near the airport for a whole day, and finally took a flight to Cloud City that night.
In the early morning of the next day, he arrived in Cloud City, and arrived at Nissa at four o'clock in the afternoon of the same day. Niu Er got off the train and went straight to his new house.
However, it was still too late.
Azmo left a note for Niu Er.
Shui Loisa and I went to a place where no one knew us, so we didn't have to be remembered. We'll live well. If there is fate, maybe we will see each other again.
I don't regret it.
Trust you too.
After Azmo's signature, Shui Luoisha also wrote a few words.
I don't hate you.
I will continue to practice dance.
I will wait for the day when I see you again.
No matter how long.
You promised me the Xiangfei bamboo flute, but you haven't given it to me yet.