Slightly sweet when I first heard it

Fans of Cao Ming are even more dissatisfied with Professor Jiang, saying that he is old and confused and doesn't know people clearly.Some people ridiculed him for his aloofness, implying that he had an improper relationship with Yan Jinghuai.

Wen Qingyin was puzzled: "It shouldn't be."

"This kind of people look like they grew up in the environment of male thieves and female prostitutes, so they think that skin trading can solve all problems. my country's cleaning of h and f is very successful. Where did they grow up?"

"Also, which media is this? It's obviously fanning the flames."

Yan Jinghuai touched her head, "It's the media under the 'Dongchen Starlight'. This is their old routine, crowd tactics, reverse black and white, and always create three rumors."

Wen Qingyin was dissatisfied: "Why aren't you angry!"

Yan Jinghuai didn't care: "I'm an artist, and being scolded is part of my job. I'm used to it. But they scolded Professor Jiang really too much."

"I'm going to clarify, is this going to make it worse?"

Liu Chang thought he was asking for his own opinion, so he wanted to answer, but found that the person he asked was Wen Qingyin.

Liu Chang suddenly knew where the harmony was violated.

Yan Jinghuai shares a mobile phone with Wen Qingyin at the moment.The heads of the two were almost touching, and Yan Jinghuai's hand was holding Wen Qingyin's.

This kind of grip is not normal, no, it should be said, it is not a serious grip.Liu Chang swears that he didn't think too much, Yan Jinghuai wrapped Wen Qingyin's hand with his hand, and rubbed her wrist unconsciously with his thumb.

It looks very astringent.

Enduring goosebumps all over his body, Liu Chang secretly observed Wen Qingyin.

Unexpectedly, not only did Wen Qingyin not kill the person who took advantage of her, but when she was talking to Yan Jinghuai, her voice was still soft, with a bit of cuteness.

This, could it be, the legendary macho acting like a baby!
Liu Chang had long forgotten the scolding battle on the Internet, and looked at Xiao Wendong with confusion and disgust.

What's the matter with this woman, is she possessed by something dirty?

Liu Chang poked Zhou Hesong, "What's the situation with these two?"

Zhou Hesong was busy feeling sad about the comments on the Internet, and answered casually: "The bad woman is chasing Brother Jinghuai."

Liu Chang lost control of his volume: "What!"

Yan Jinghuai and Wen Qingyin only gave him a little concern, and soon returned to their world.

Is this chasing? This is obviously an old couple.

Liu Chang grabbed Zhou Hesong's collar excitedly: "You are kidding me. Are you kidding me?"

Zhou Hesong had a secondary illness, felt that the whole world was against them, and was full of grief and anger, but was interrupted repeatedly by this person.

He didn't bother to be sad anymore, and started gossiping with Liu Chang.

Yan Jinghuai found Professor Jiang's contact information, but he dared not make a call.

He asked Wen Qingyin: "Professor Jiang, do you hate me?"

"No, you are all victims, colleagues of the Avengers." Wen Qingyin said, "Do you want me to help you?"

Yan Jinghuai smiled wryly, "Forget it. This kind of thing is still—"

Before he finished speaking, Professor Jiang's call came.

He didn't come to trouble Yan Jinghuai, he came to find the truth.

"Four years ago, Cao Ming wanted to take my postgraduate entrance examination. He brought three songs. To be honest, the completion was very good and very aura, but I could tell that those were all your works."

"Cao Ming refused to admit it at first, but later said that you gave it to him, and wanted to exchange resources with him."

"This matter has always been a knot in my heart. Yan Jinghuai, tell me today whether this matter is true or not."

Professor Jiang's authentic dantian pronunciation is very confident, and everyone in the room can hear it.They looked at Yan Jinghuai worriedly, and Yan Jinghuai looked at his right arm.

As much as he doesn't seem to care, he doesn't really want others to know about his scars.He always felt that this was a weak and unbearable past.

But the person opposite was his respected teacher, so he decided to confess: "It's not true."

"At that time, I might have mental problems. I might kill Cao Ming, but I would never give him anything."

"I will not exchange resources with my song. Not before, nor in the future."

Professor Jiang didn't say much, just left a sentence of "Got it", and hung up the phone.

Seeing that everyone was looking at him, Yan Jinghuai gave that kind of ruffian smile again: "Why, I haven't seen a handsome guy before."

Liu Chang only knew that he had been unsatisfactory these years, but he didn't know what happened to him.

His eyes were red, and he just wanted to look at his boss's arm, and his eyes suddenly widened:

Wen Qingyin held Yan Jinghuai's hand and kissed the scar on his arm.

She kissed seriously, even a little piously.

What the fuck did I see! ! !
Before Liu Chang wanted to scream, old Zhou Wang Defu and Chen Xu rushed in.

Wang Defu stepped on the chair like an all-powerful boss, and said viciously: "I won't swallow this breath, I want to make Cao Ming take off a layer of skin."

"Doesn't Cao Ming like to rub against our brother Jinghuai? Okay, I'll let him rub his way enough. Just wait, as long as there is news about him Cao Ming in the past few days, he must tie up our brother Jinghuai."

"He is a popular trafficker, so he is more popular than our brother Jinghuai, who is on the [-]th line. I want to see who takes advantage of whom in the end."

Wen Qingyin was very supportive, clapped her hands, and shouted that uncle is really amazing.

Wang Defu waved his hands reservedly, and then he wanted to say a few words of modesty, and then he heard Lao Zhou exclaim: "I'm fucking, the gray-haired old man is really awesome."

"What are you talking about, swearing in front of a lady!"

Wang Defu slapped Old Zhou Zhou and snatched his cell phone.

Just 1 minute ago, Professor Jiang issued a statement.

This statement is concise and to the point, firstly stating that Yan Jinghuai is a genius, and secondly explaining that Cao Ming failed the exam because of insufficient cultural points and plagiarism.

He really didn't give Cao Ming any face.

Yan Jinghuai was very worried, "Teacher is not in danger, those fans have no bottom line."

Lao Zhou was also worried, "That's right, this old man has stayed in the ivory tower for a long time, and he doesn't know the dangers of the world."

Wang Defu frowned: "I will contact my former friends, maybe they can help."

Wen Qingyin scrolled down a few pages, and asked puzzledly: "What are you worried about? Cao Ming and his fans are being mocked on the Internet."

It turned out that a netizen with great powers picked up Cao Ming's transcript and found that he did not graduate from high school and had no qualifications for the postgraduate entrance examination at all.

Some netizens picked out that he didn't understand staff notation at all.

In fact, there are many singers who can't understand the staff, but Cao Ming always said that he is a musical genius and also likes classical music, so he can't understand the staff, which is outrageous.

After eating the melon, a group of netizens did not forget to leave a message to encourage him: Anyone who has a dream is great.

Old Zhou was overjoyed, "Which hero is this for the people?"

Wang Defu is a human spirit after all, and he quickly saw the clues.

He asked Wen Qingyin: "It's coming for you, it's an enemy or a friend, why didn't you show up?"

Wen Qingyin thought for a while and said, "Probably, we will meet soon."

It's unpredictable online, and it's not safe offline.

This afternoon, Wen Qingyin received a strange call.

The caller was the manager of the mall where Yan Jinghuai bought his suits.

He said that Yan Jinghuai's suit had a little accident and could not be delivered on schedule.

There is something strange about Wen Qingyin's governor.

Under coercion and temptation, the manager revealed that the clothes were borrowed by Cao Ming.

At this time, there are only forty hours left to the anniversary of 'Wen's'.

Wen Qingyin suspected that she had heard wrongly.

It was the first time she had encountered such a thing in such a big age.

She confirmed again:
"You mean, the clothes I paid the deposit and started to modify were borrowed by others?"

She bit the word 'borrow' very hard, and really couldn't figure out why such a ridiculous thing happened.

The manager explained cautiously: "It's not someone else, it's Cao Ming who borrowed the clothes. This brand already intends to cooperate with him, and now it's the inspection period between the two parties, so—"

Wen Qingyin was so angry that he didn't bother to listen to his nonsense: "Don't waste my time. I want my clothes, right now, right now."

The manager apologized again, saying that there was nothing he could do.

Wen Qingyin was really angry and hung up the phone directly.

Aiming at the opportunity, Yan Jinghuai stuffed a piece of melon into her mouth.He said, "I'm sorry, it's all because of me."

Wen Qingyin became even more angry, and said loudly: "What does it have to do with you?"

Yan Jinghuai calmly wiped away the fruit residue she sprayed out, and explained: "They should have recognized me."

"If I'm just Xiao Wendong's husband, they will sell me the suit for Xiao Wendong's sake."

"But I'm still Yan Jinghuai, an [-]th-line artist, and I'm not as famous or influential as Cao Ming. Of course, the brand is more willing to lend clothes to Cao Ming."

He pulled Wen Qingyin into his arms, and comforted him: "It's the same in this circle. It's the basic operation to praise the high and depress the low. It's not just for me. Don't be angry."

"But don't worry, I will become popular as soon as possible."

Wen Qingyin put her hips on her hips, and said angrily: "It has nothing to do with whether you are popular or not. If you are not popular, you are not Xiao Wendong's husband, or you will divorce Xiao Wendong after you become popular."

Yan Jinghuai quickly expressed his loyalty, saying that he would not.

Wen Qingyin said: "Of course I know you won't. But they can't bully people like this."

She asked Yan Jinghuai: "Isn't uncle trying to take advantage of Cao Ming's popularity? What's his plan?"

Yan Jinghuai was at a loss: "I didn't ask, it was all done by my uncle himself."

Wen Qingyin narrowed her eyes: "So much trust in him?"

Yan Jinghuai took it for granted, "Don't you trust him very much?"

Because you trust, so do I.That's how I blindly believe in you.

Wen Qingyin's bad mood was cured by these words.

Yan Jinghuai still has a singing stage tomorrow, so he sneaked back home and had to leave after dinner with Xiao Wendong.

Wen Qingyin sent people into the elevator, and when she returned home, she felt very bored.

Too quiet.

She took off the hearing aid, made sure it was all right, and put it back on.

She wandered around the room, finally sat on the sofa, and buried herself in Yan Jinghuai's quilt.

Smelling the familiar smell of tobacco mint, Wen Qingyin recalled in a daze that this room has always been boring.

It was Yan Jinghuai who made this place lively.

Miss him a little.

Wen Qingyin wanted to call Yan Jinghuai.Looking at the time, the two were separated for less than 10 minutes, and Yan Jinghuai might not have left the gate of the community.

So weird how I got slimy.

She didn't want to read documents or papers, so she rolled around on the sofa bored.

The phone rang suddenly, she thought it was Yan Jinghuai, and looked over in surprise, but the caller was Yi Jing.

She sighed and lay down on the sofa to answer the phone.

Yi Jing also wanted to inquire about the gossip between her and her husband. Hearing her weak voice, she thought she was sick, so she hurriedly asked, "What's wrong with you, what's wrong with you?"

"It's okay." Wen Qingyin was still lazy, "Is there something wrong?"

Yi Jing said: "It's nothing important, but my little aunt, she wants your private number, can I give it to her?"

Wen Qingyin immediately sat up.

Looks like it's time to show up.

At [-] o'clock in the evening, the coffee shop on the second floor of the community clubhouse of 'Xinmingcui'.

Wen Qingyin waited for a while, and Yi Yao finally arrived.