Ya, you bastard! [GL]

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Ning Meng tugged at his ears and laughed.She bought it, and Ning Yuanxin couldn't stop it.

"Buy, buy, buy."

Ning Meng lay comfortably on the bed, took out her mobile phone from her pocket, and was about to check the unread messages, but was startled by a series of missed calls and unread messages.

She usually puts her mobile phone in the dormitory without even turning on the vibration, so that there is no movement.

After a closer look, most of the calls were made by former classmates, and there were also many text messages asking her if her QQ had been stolen.

Ning Meng hurriedly clicked into QQ, and she was prompted on the screen: "Your account has been logged in from another place, please confirm whether the account has been stolen as soon as possible."

Unable to log in, Ning Meng sat in front of the computer and followed the method taught above to retrieve the account in the Tencent Security Center.

Seeing Ning Meng's serious face, Ning Yu remained silent, propped his small head beside Ning Meng, and learned to stare at the computer screen with a serious face.

It took a lot of effort to retrieve the account. Ning Meng logged on to QQ and found that the scammer had sent fraudulent messages to many students.

"xx, are you there?"

"I'm in the hospital with my classmates now, and the money in the card is not enough to pay the medical bills, can you transfer some money for me?"

"I'll pay you back when I get back."

Fortunately, most of the students were teasing the liar with a teasing tone. After turning all the way down, Ning Meng was relieved that he didn't find anyone who was taken in.

"Sister, is the matter resolved?" Ning Yu asked excitedly.

"Huh...huh?" Ning Meng saw a message saying "It has been forwarded".

The note is - uniform.

Ning Meng hurriedly typed to Jiang Yun, "Why did you transfer money to him?"

"You got your account back?"

"Ah."

"How much did you transfer, I'll transfer it to you..." Before the message was sent, Jiang Yun's message came first.

"I knew it was a liar, so I gave him two cents."

Ning Meng was relieved to hear this.

That's right, Jiang Yun met Ning Yu in the morning, so how could he believe that she was in the hospital with her classmates.

Smiling and deleting that line, Ning Meng asked her: "Why do you want to transfer money since you know it's a liar?"

"If you're a little happy, just tease him."

"Oh." Ning Meng was also a little happy.

"However, Ning Meng, do you want to explain to me why my note is... Yunyun?"

As soon as Ning Meng saw what she said, she immediately flipped through the chat history.

Sure enough, the liar's first sentence was "Yunyun, are you there?"

When Jiang Yun asked about the specific situation, the liar shouted evenly and kindly.

Ning Meng looked for an excuse in a panic, and she sent another message.

"Is it related to Sangong?"

This time, Ning Meng was completely messed up.

The author has something to say: I cried silently when my number was stolen.

The third shift of the explosive liver was completed, and slipped away.

☆、Chapter 31

With a loud bang, Ning Meng was at a loss for a while, typed and deleted this line, deleted and typed, and finally sent it.

"I'll tell you when I get back to school."

Jiang Yun came back and said, "Okay."

Looking at her simple and crisp words, Ning Meng held the phone in her heart, feeling her heart pounding.

She is ready.

She wants to confess.

Even though secret love is beautiful, it is really aggrieved.

She reflected on her strange behaviors, which were all caused by the difficulty in loving her.

Jiang Yun asked her to fall in love, and she was obviously very angry, but she couldn't do anything, she could only sulk.

It's not enough to be sulking at herself, she also wants to be angry at Jiang Yun somehow.

I don't know if she feels it, but she should feel it when she loses her temper.

Emotional instability, moody, this is really inappropriate.

Thinking about it better, maybe after confessing, her weird situation will get better.

Maybe, Jiang Yun will accept her confession.

Maybe, she can still live a life where she can kiss Jiang Yun casually...

The kiss that was about to leave in the drama passed so fast that she didn't even have time to taste it.

It's like the orange soda she drinks in summer, she can only feel the coolness after drinking it in a sip, and she has no time to figure out the specific taste.

She thought, experience her taste well...

"Sister, why are you smiling at your phone?" Ning Yu grabbed Ning Meng's arm, stood on tiptoe, and glanced at the screen vigorously, trying to find out what Ning Meng saw that made her laugh like this.

Ning Meng suppressed the smile on her lips, and said with a serious face, "It's not flattering for children to meddle in their own business."

"Sister, I don't care about my business." Ning Yu immediately let go of her hand and stood aside obediently.

Ning Meng smiled and patted his head, "That's good."

****

It was as if a piece of sugar was slowly melting in her heart, and the sweetness enveloped her layer by layer. Thinking that Jiang Yun was still waiting for her explanation at school, Ning Meng returned home like an arrow.

After repeatedly rejecting Ning Yuanxin and Zhou Qingqing's request to stay home for dinner, Ning Meng hurried to school.

Three in the afternoon.

Ning Meng put the newly bought clothes into the cabinet, took out a small gift from the jewelry store from her backpack, opened the box and glanced at it again.

Two beautifully woven red ropes lay quietly inside. They were obviously dead objects, but Ning Meng saw a sense of energy.

Ning Meng pursed her lips and smiled, the red string immediately caught her eyes.

She didn't confess her love, so she didn't know what to say, but she wanted to explain to Jiang Yun before giving her a gift, telling her that she liked her, the kind that she liked very much.

If she wants to like her to look at it, I will wear a red string for her.

If you don't want to... there is no unwillingness.

After closing the box with a 'click', Ning Meng took the comb to the sink to look in the mirror, and brushed her shiny hair by the way.

She specially washed her hair at home, if Jiang Yun touched her hair, he would be able to smell a faint fragrance between his nostrils.

She doesn't know much about her mother's hair care products, but she knows that fragrance is enough.

After tugging at the ends of two naughty strands of hair, Ning Meng put the comb back to its original place, and was about to go out when the door was pushed open from the outside.

"Are you back?" When she was in a good mood, Ning Meng could greet Zhao Ziyan kindly.

But Zhao Ziyan looked at her coldly with a dark face: "Are you happy?"

"..."

With a hot face and a cold butt, Ning Meng didn't intend to spoil her good mood because of her, so she turned around and was about to go out.

Before the door was opened, Zhao Ziyan threw the bag on the bed and said casually: "Ning Meng, do you like Jiang Yun?"

The movement of twisting the door stopped, Ning Meng didn't know whether to turn around or not.

"I heard it in the locker room. On the day of the party, you went to settle accounts with Luo Yaxuan because of Jiang Yun."

Zhao Ziyan sneered, she didn't think it was enough, and she clapped her hands: "I never thought that a person who is usually silent can do this for the person he likes."

"I don't know what you're talking about." Ning Meng put her hands in her pockets, pinching her palms fiercely with her nails.

She couldn't stand Zhao Ziyan's tone.

"You really don't know?" Zhao Ziyan sat on the edge of the bed with her legs crossed, and looked at her with her arms around her chest, "But you don't know, do you? Look at Jiang Yun's eyes, anyone with a discerning eye can tell that he likes it."

Ning Meng... calmed herself down.

Zhao Ziyan was just talking nonsense just to provoke her.

If people with discerning eyes could see it all, then Xiao Qingyu and Luo Yaqi must have known it long ago, so why no one said it.

"Jiang Yun knew about it a long time ago, but look, did she express anything? Don't look at yourself in the mirror, are you worthy of liking Jiang Yun? Don't drag others down."

Ning Meng closed her eyes for a while and said, "Zhao Ziyan, are you unhappy?"

How unsatisfactory it is that he is so keen on making trouble for her, biting her like a mad dog for no reason.

"Of course I'm happy, especially when I see you unhappy."

"Then today, just talk about it."

Ning Meng turned her back to face her, and locked the door with her hands back, her expression indifferent.