The goddess teases me every day

After all, Chu Yao failed to catch up with the beauty of the goddess. When she arrived in the big conference room, the crowd had almost left, and the rest of them were still using their mobile phones to exchange ideas. Chu Yao saw Zhang Jing in the crowd, and she squeezed past.

"what's the situation?"

Zhang Jing heard Chu Yao's voice and looked up at her: "Wow, where have you been? Why can't you get through the phone?"

Zhao Ting followed behind Zhang Jing: "That's right, we can't get in touch with you anyway."

Chu Yao opened his mouth: "I'm in class."

Zhao Ting patted her: "We skipped class to cheer you on, you go to class?"

"You're trying to piss us off."

Chu Yao's thoughts moved slightly: "Come on?"

"Didn't Song Qing say ten o'clock?"

Zhang Jing shook his phone: "What ten o'clock? Last night, the goddess posted a message on the forum and Weibo on time at nine o'clock. Did you remember the time wrong?"

Chu Yao froze: "Impossible!"

She clearly heard Song Qing say ten o'clock this morning!

She suddenly pushed aside the people in front of her, and rushed straight to Song Qing's dormitory. Behind her, Zhang Jing and Zhao Ting were a little confused: "What's wrong with her?"

Zhao Ting shook her head: "I don't know, it looks like I'm going to fight."

Zhang Jing swallowed: "I can't..."

Chu Yao really wanted to fight!

She rushed downstairs to Song Qing's dormitory. At this point, she was not sure if Song Qing had come back. The phone was turned off and she couldn't get in touch at all.

When Song Qing was downstairs, she went upstairs in a few strides and knocked on the door.

Song Qing was not in the dormitory. After the meeting room, she went to the office of the student union to pay attention to the follow-up development of the matter.

Although Song Qing explained very clearly today, many students still took the point of why Chu Yao would send messages to Cheng Xin as a point of discussion. Song Qing simply opened a post with the ID of the student union investigation, explaining what happened clearly.

He also posted the matter of He Jing borrowing Chu Yao's mobile phone, and drew Gu Ze and Xiao Yuan as witnesses.

Fortunately, they still remembered the borrowing of the mobile phone that day.

There was an uproar on the forum, and there was no room for too much on Weibo, but those who scolded Chu Yao yesterday changed their tune and started to criticize Lu Xiaoman and Cheng Xin.

If Song Qing's words are correct, then Lu Xiaoman has set up traps from the beginning, with ulterior motives!

More than three o'clock in the afternoon.

The professor of the computer department proved Song Qing's video, and there was no synthesis.

As soon as the news came out, more people turned their heads to scold Lu Xiaoman, and Song Qing also found out that the upright ID owner was He Jing himself.

This incident is a play directed and performed by Lu Xiaoman, He Jing and Cheng Xin.

They concealed the truth, dumped the blame on others, and expected Chu Yao to bear the blame for them.

Because this incident has always attracted the attention of C University, and now when the truth comes out, the posting bar and Weibo on the forum put the topic at the top, and clearly stated in the first line that the three people should apologize.

Return Chu Yao's innocence.

Chu Yao's phone was turned off, completely unaware that the world has changed now, and those people who poked her spine yesterday had changed their fingers.

What's more, the school punished him.

All she knew was that she was very angry now, but she still couldn't figure out why Song Qing wanted to hide it from her?

She really can't think of a reason!

Combined with what Zhang Jing said, she now wonders if Song Qing has also tampered with the phone's battery?

She didn't want to let herself look so much, there must be something wrong.

Chu Yao curled up at the door of Song Qing's dormitory, and Song Qing didn't see her until after four o'clock in the afternoon when Song Qing returned to the dormitory.

Song Qing walked a few steps quickly and stood in front of Chu Yao: "When did you come?"

Chu Yao wanted to stand up when she heard the voice, but her legs were numb from squatting for too long before, and her body wobbled. Song Qing reached out to support her but was knocked off by Chu Yao.

"Why did you tell me the wrong time?"

Chu Yao's voice was not very angry, it was even calm.

So calm that Song Qing was a little scared.

Usually, every time they quarreled with Chu Yao, they would be very angry. It was the first time she saw such calmness, and she couldn't help feeling flustered.

Song Qing opened the door and walked in first, with Chu Yao following behind her.

She also doesn't want to fight outside.

Seeing that Chu Yao was still willing to enter the door, Song Qing breathed a sigh of relief, the feeling of tugging on the apex of her heart was slightly relaxed, and finally it didn't hurt so much.

"When did you come?"

She turned to look at Chu Yao.

Chu Yao's face was ashen, she was standing unsteadily, leaning on the edge of the sofa with one hand, her whole body was leaning on the sofa, her legs were numb, she almost forgot which foot to stretch out first when walking.

"I've been here for a while..." Chu Yao thought for a while and said, "It's after ten o'clock."

Song Qing's pupils constricted, and her face turned pale for a moment: "Why didn't you contact me?"

Chu Yao looked up at her: "Don't you want me to contact you?"

"I……"

Song Qing gritted her teeth, looked down at Chu Yao's calm eyes: "I didn't."

Chu Yao closed her eyes slightly, turned her head, instead of looking at Song Qing, her eyes fell on the TV in front of her, and there were reflections of two people on the black screen.

Not far away.

But I can't reach out and touch it.

Chu Yao stood for a while, her legs regained consciousness, numb, like countless ants gnawing on her blood, she bit her back molars, her face turned pale: "You haven't said why you don't want me to go to the conference room .”

Song Qing was silent and did not speak.

Seeing her expression on the TV screen, Chu Yao was a little amused: "Did you do it because the phone is dead?"

"Ah."

This Song Qing admitted quickly.

Chu Yao sneered, stood up straight, her legs were as hard to move as if they were filled with lead, and she took a stiff step.Song Qing grabbed her in panic.

"Do not touch me."

Chu Yao's voice was full of determination. Every time Song Qing quarreled in the past, the toughness came to mind, and she was afraid of such a touch.

Song Qing also realized something, raised her eyes, her eyes were complicated, and the pain was obvious: "I'm sorry."

Not only this incident, but also an apology for the mistakes made in the past.

Chu Yao raised his hand, slowly pulled down Song Qing's arm with his right hand, and turned his back to her.

Song Qing couldn't see her expression clearly.

"Excuse me for what?"

"Song Qing, I should thank you."

"Thank you for doing me such a great favor!"

"You said you were so kind to me, how should I repay you better?"

Song Qing stood behind her: "Stop talking angry, I know you are angry with me now."

Chu Yao still turned his back to her, and straightened his back: "You know?"

"No, you don't know."

"Song Qing, why don't I repay you now."

"let's break up."

After Chu Yao finished speaking, he walked out the door without stopping.

She held her head up all the way to the dormitory before completely breaking down. She sat down along the door, sobbing!

Her tears could be heard throughout the dormitory. She sat on the ground hugging her legs and buried her head between them, her shoulders shrugged.

Zhang Jing and Zhao Ting talked while walking, and when they opened the door to enter the dormitory, they found that they couldn't get in. The door seemed to be blocked by something and they couldn't open it.

The two knocked on the door.

Chu Yao was startled, she was so tired from crying that she fell asleep, and when she heard Zhao Ting's voice, she hurriedly wiped away the water from her eyes, which was actually dried.

She wiped her face and got out of the way. Zhang Jing was about to hit the door, but Chu Yao opened the door suddenly.

Chu Yao's legs were already numb, but now Zhang Jing threw her on the ground, hitting her head on the concrete floor, and she was stunned.

Zhang Jing was still lying on top of her, a little flustered seeing her crying: "Chu Yao, are you alright?"

"I am fine."

She spoke with a crying voice, obviously it wasn't very painful but the tears just couldn't be held back, Zhang Jing thought that she hurt her, so she quickly helped her up and looked up and down: "Are you okay?"

"fine."

Chu Yao patted his chest.

"It hurts here."

Zhang Jing: ...

She glanced at Chu Yao's little steamed bun.

Did it just hit hard?

Thinking about it, she stretched out her hand to pull Chu Yao's clothes, Chu Yao was taken aback: "What are you doing?"

Zhang Jing looked serious: "Let me see if there is any indentation!"

Chu Yao: ...

She was almost amused by Zhang Jing in her bad mood, then shook her head, took out the mobile phone charger to charge, put on her pajamas and walked to the bathroom.

After taking a shower, Chu Yao felt much clearer. Now she wanted to know why Song Qing didn't let her go to the meeting room.

Zhang Jing watched Chu Yao come out of the bathroom, and within 2 minutes of entering with her pajamas in her arms, she shouted, "Chu Yao!"

Chu Yao looked up in a daze, looking at Zhang Jing whose head was wrapped in a white towel: "What's wrong?"

Zhang Jing touched her face: "Did you have hot water just now?"

Chu Yao thought about it seriously.

"forget."

Zhang Jing: ...

Zhao Ting was almost speechless to Chu Yao, she pushed Zhang Jing into the bathroom again, straightened Chu Yao's body: "What's wrong with you?"

Chu Yao's sitting posture is indecent and casual.

"nothing."

"pretty good."

"Isn't the matter dealt with anyway?"

Zhao Ting knocked on her forehead with her fingers bent: "Not good."

"You are in a very bad state right now."

"Do you think I met you for the first time today?"

Chu Yao looked lonely: "Actually, I just don't understand Song Qing."

"I can't figure out what she means."

"I feel like she treats me as her own personal property, and she will deal with any problems very well."

Zhao Ting frowned: "Isn't that great? Anyway, you don't like to deal with these troublesome things."

"Different."

Song Qing helped her deal with it, not because she didn't like to deal with these things.

Instead, she was not given a chance to choose at all.

She has a kind of pet that she keeps in captivity, she can play around in Song Qing's world at will, but once she leaves Song Qing's world, she will strictly stop her activities.

like...

Her canaries.

Chu Yao admitted.

She hates feeling like this!