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"Teacher, did you sell the photo to her?"

"I deleted the photo, but because of that, something more serious happened."

The table was full of bottles and cans, and she drank a little too much, sitting on the floor drunk, staring at the TV with dull eyes.

"Why drink?" Jin Youzhen appeared silently again, looking down at her expressionlessly.

She hugged her legs tightly: "I'm in a bad mood."

"Because of what?" Jin Youzhen sat on the floor like her, opened a can of beer, and drank it with his head raised.

"because of him."

She stared at the TV emotionlessly, and Jin Youzhen followed her gaze, and a scene of Baekhyun and Do Kyungsoo flashed across the TV screen. The two were singing, and they seemed to be in harmony with each other.

"It's because of him that you don't want to give me the photo."

"No, because of myself." She drank the beer bottle in her hand, opened another bottle, and drank half of the bottle in one breath, her cheeks were flushed, her eyes were slightly drunk, but she was extremely rational , "Give you the photo, I will not have a good time in the next few years."

Jin Youzhen bowed his head, smiled expressionlessly, and squeezed the can in his hand tightly.

"What if I only want one? Whom will you give me?"

"My selfie."

She turned her head to smile, leaned her body, and lay on Jin Youzhen's lap as if she had stumbled. She held up the phone and snapped the corners of her mouth, but gradually, she restrained the stiff smile on her face, and her expression became confused. At a loss, his voice was soft, trembling and hoarse.

"Youzhen, I'm very scared...I'm afraid what I really did with Baekhyun that night...I can't remember...I didn't dare to go to the hospital for an examination, so I asked Baekhyun, but he didn't tell Did that happen to me...I'm scared, really scared..."

"Why?" Jin Youzhen looked down at her lying on her lap, the hickey marks on her neck are still clearly visible today, but slowly changed from bright red to dark red.

"I don't know... I seem to be losing something important..." Her eyes and nose were red, her throat was sore, she closed her eyes and tears flowed from the corners of her eyes, "Kyungsoo is fine, really fine... ...but... he always gives me a sense of distance... this feeling is very uncomfortable..."

Jin Youzhen drank the rest of the wine, his expression still blank: "He just doesn't have confidence in you."

"Perhaps..." She lay down drunk on Jin Youzhen's lap with bleary eyes, breathing evenly and peacefully.

Jin Youzhen picked up the mobile phone in her hand, and scanned the photos she just took one by one. In the photos, her cheeks were flushed, her eyes were misty, her collar slightly exposed her shoulders and collarbone, and she was lying on someone else's lap and smiling happily .

Jin Youzhen gently touched her face, and said in a sinister voice, "You said you wanted to give me a selfie, but I took it away."

"That's the second time I've been drunk." The teacher's fingers tapped on the desk, looking at the star-eyed students below, she suddenly frowned, and suddenly couldn't help laughing, "When I woke up the next day, the world Suddenly, all the media are reporting the scandal between Mr. B and Mr. D."

In the morning, she got up rubbing her aching head, Jin Youzhen suddenly handed over a glass of water and a medicine, she thought it was medicine for drunkenness, and swallowed it without any suspicion.

"Thank you." Jin Youzhen gave her a friendly smile, she was startled, it turned out that this girl with facial paralysis could laugh!But why does this smile look so pervasive? !

"What?" She looked surprised.

"I've been promoted, assistant to the editor-in-chief."

"Congratulations." She smiled, then asked after a pause, "What's none of my business?"

Jin Youzhen was filled with emotion, even though the dark circles under her eyes had fallen to her chin, she couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth: "Anyway, thank you for letting me take a photo of Baekhyun and Do Kyungsoo going to bed in a hotel."

"Go, drink, shop?! Go to bed—??!!" She widened her eyes and roared, her voice changed from the shock of the news, "What's going on? What did you do?"

"I just sent a status message with your mobile phone, which has your selfie, the name of the hotel and the room number." Jin Youzhen has no expression, but the corners of his mouth are curled, "Guess who will rush first, Baekhyun or Do Kyungsoo?" into the room?"

"...I don't know." She shook her head stiffly, but she was looking forward to it, wanting to know the answer.

"It's Byun Baekhyun, Do Kyungsoo showed up after a while." Jin Youzhen raised an eyebrow at her.

Heart suffocated, she took a deep breath.

Jin Youzhen lightly flicked off the powder of the medicine in his hand: "Because of the elevator that Baekhyun took, Do Kyungsoo climbed the stairs."

She froze for a moment, then picked up her phone and looked it up. Sure enough, the headlines on the front page were all about Baekhyun and Do Kyungsoo. After reading the whole page, it was all about the news between the two of them, with all the first-hand information. From the magazine where Jin Youzhen works.

She zoomed in on the photo on the news. Byun Baekhyun was topless and crawling on the body of Do Kyungsoo, who was also naked. Both his body and his cheeks couldn’t be closer. The main part is still not clear, and it is clear and blurred.

She gritted her teeth and glared at Jin Youzhen: "How dare you take off their clothes! I haven't even taken them off!"

"I only took off my shirt, I didn't touch the bottom." Jin Youzhen took the phone in her hand with a calm face, and flicked the screen lightly.

"How could the two of them lie on the bed obediently and be photographed by you?" She didn't understand.

Jin Youzhen took out a handkerchief from his pocket and shook it as if something fell into the air.

"□□. Byun Baekhyun and Do Kyungsoo seem to be too worried about you, and after rushing in, I fainted with ether."

"If you do this, the company will scold them both." She frowned and glared angrily at the paralyzed girl who was still calm until now.

"The company acquiesced, not sure, but not denying it." Jin Youzhen pressed her phone screen with a flat tone.

"what?!"

She was shocked again, the company's head was sure... normal?

"Oh, I acquiesce." Jin Youzhen looked at her with a surprised face, patted her on the shoulder, and his words suddenly became meaningful, "In order to develop the kingly way, to increase popularity, and to keep you."

"...Me?" She was stunned, looked at Jin Youzhen suspiciously, and panicked.

"Bian Baekhyun and Do Kyungsoo will be closer in the future, don't be jealous, the fans want them to be together more than having you." Jin Youzhen smiled inexplicably deep, returned her phone to her, and stood up , "Don't blame me, I need a promotion or an opportunity to win the attention of the public, I will not let go of this kind of opportunity, but even though I have the two photos of you and the two of them in my hand, I don't It will really be exposed. The editor-in-chief is looking for me, I will be very busy recently, you only cook your own meal."

"By the way." Jin Youzhen walked to the door, stopped suddenly like that day, turned to look at her on the bed, "No one knows you live here, so who do you think will find you first?"

After leaving a word, Jin Youzhen walked away coolly, she looked at the direction where Jin Youzhen left, pondered over her words carefully, she was puzzled again for a while.

Jin Youzhen is definitely not joking, she never talks nonsense.

But now she couldn't understand what she meant by this sentence.

"'Who do you think will find you?' she said to me. I didn't understand what she meant at the time. After a day, someone knocked on the door of the house." The teacher paused and asked the students, "You Who do you think is coming?"

"Mr. D?"

"Hey, I think it's Mr. B!"

"Mr. D."

Seeing the students discussing fiercely again, the teacher smiled, but the smile was very weak.

At nine o'clock in the evening, she opened the door of Jin Youzhen's room, and she was not in there. After going out yesterday, this guy just came back this morning to change clothes and then left again. The fact that Baekhyun and Do Kyungsoo went to bed in the hotel really confused her It's popular, and a photo of a different body position is posted every day to keep this matter fresh. How many photos did she take that day? !

She rubbed her hair, walked into the bathroom to wash her face, and just as she was holding a handful of water, the door outside suddenly rang.

She was taken aback, that guy didn't bring the key?

Going outside and opening the door, she was about to scold the careless guy when she raised her head, but saw Bian Baekhyun standing in front of her with a smile all over her face, and she froze all over.

"How did you find me...?" She looked at him in doubt and amazement.

Bian Baekhyun didn't speak, he held her hand, maybe he stood outside for a long time, his fingers were cold, his face and lips were pale from the cold, but there was a deep smile on his eyes when he looked at her.

"What are you doing?" She was led all the way into the house by Bian Baekhyun, she poked his back hard, but he was unmoved, sat on the sofa and hugged her into his arms.

She wanted to push him away, but his body was as cold as ice, she unconsciously relaxed her tense and vigilant body, he hugged her warmly tightly, and buried his frozen face on her neck.

"It's cold outside." He murmured, rubbing his lips against her neck and shoulders.

"I know."

She pushed him away, and he stuck to her again like a jellybean, with his arms tightly around her waist and his head resting on her shoulders, this time he didn't do anything, just hugged her, quietly, for a long time land.

"Baekhyun?" After a long time, she called him softly, but there was no answer.

She slowly came out of his arms. He closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep. His brows were full of tiredness. Lack of sleep caused dark circles under his eyes, and his head drooped wearily.

She gently put him on the sofa, went to the bedroom and took out the quilt, covered his gradually warming body, and gently tucked the corners of the quilt. She went to the bathroom, twisted the warm towel, and gently wiped his face.

Picking up the remote control to turn off the noisy TV, she lowered her body again, smoothed his frowning brows with her warm fingers, and stroked his soft hair.

She turned off the light in the living room, walked back to the room, and closed the door.Bian Boxian opened his eyes, stared at the closed door for a long time in a daze and silence.

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