The whole Internet is black, I was chased and killed by my ex

Lin Siji held Yang Yan's hand, observed it for ten seconds, told him to go to the school infirmary to get some medicine to reduce swelling, and then let go.

He got up, squatted next to Liang Tao, raised his hand to grab Liang Tao's chin, looked at the palm marks twice, and gave the same instructions as Yang Yan.

Yang Yan raised his hand expressionlessly, rubbed his hot wrist, and pressed the cold back of his hand to his cheek.

Equal comrades care.

What are you burning?

After Lin Siji ordered, he pinched Liang Tao's cheek again, looked at it perfunctorily like picking pork at the vegetable market, and let go when he groaned in pain.

Lin Siji got up and stood up straight.

Liang Tao covered his sore cheeks, looked up at Lin Siji, and asked vaguely: "You asked us to come here, is there a solution?"

Yang Yan raised his eyes when he heard this.

Lin Siji lowered his head, and in his sight, the two people were covered with scars, their eyes were full of innocence, it was unbearable to see.Especially Yang Yan's pair of red phoenix, usually looks sharp and cold, but now he is frustrated, the corners of his eyes droop pitifully, his eyes are moist and straightforward, it is the cat eyes that turn into dog eyes, which makes people feel softer.

Being watched with trust by these two people, Lin Siji spontaneously felt a sense of responsibility as a patriarch.

He thought that if he didn't have a solution, he would probably feel guilty for seeing this inexplicable sight.

Fortunately he has.

"Yes." Lin Siji said, "You are sure that Fu Yueyu swiped the tickets, right?"

"Sure, who else could do such a thing except that bastard?" Liang Tao yelled, and immediately covered the wound he had pulled and moaned.

"It's him." Yang Yan also said, "During the quarrel, he slipped up and admitted that he paid for the ticket."

"Oh?" Lin Siji looked at him, "How did you say it?"

Yang Yan didn't answer this question again, he paused and changed the subject abruptly.

"Do you want to report to the student union?"

"Reporting to the student union is one way, if there is evidence." Lin Siji said, "Have you recorded it? Or are you willing to repeat Fu Yueyu's leaked words in front of the student union?"

Yang Yan's expression froze, avoiding Lin Siji's gaze.

Obviously, that is not willing.

Lin Siji thought,

Regardless of the reason for reluctance, in short, the road of reporting will not work.

"Damn, what should we do, let the ticket dealers stand in front of us and get in the way?" Liang Tao slapped his thigh excitedly.

Facing his anger, Lin Siji said.

"I have an idea."

"any solution?"

Liang Tao opened his mouth, while Yang Yan looked up.

Lin Siji smiled lightly.

"Swipe back."

Five minutes later, Lin Siji also moved a chair and sat down.

Yang Yan and Liang Tao sat across from him, the three of them formed an irregular triangle shape, their center of gravity was on the mobile phone in Lin Siji's palm.

Five minutes ago, when Lin Siji put forward a proposal to counter the brushing of votes, Liang Tao was the first to jump out and object.

"Swipe tickets are too low, we can't fucking follow others just because others go to eat shit."

But Yang Yan's objection was simpler.

"No." He stared at Lin Siji, "I don't agree to swiping tickets."

The voices of opposition were fierce, and Lin Siji was helpless.

"Can you just listen to me? I said to swipe the ticket, did I say to swipe it for myself?"

"Ah?" Liang Tao was dumbfounded, he blinked his eyes twice, "Then who is it for?"

Lin Siji laughed again.

"Whoever likes to swipe, let him swipe."

Liang Tao was still in a daze, but Yang Yan was stunned, as if he understood a little bit.He thought about it and asked.

"What are you going to do?"

"Well, I know a friend."

Now, the three of them gathered around the mobile phone, waiting for Lin Siji to answer the phone from his magical friend who had done all kinds of weird jobs, such as scalpers who were short of money.

As expected, my friend was a busy person, so the bell rang once and a half times, and he was only connected when he was about to hang up.

"Hello, who is it?" The rough male voice said, "Insurance business or real estate introduction?"

"Lin Siji." Lin Siji reported his family background, "Old Chen, it's okay recently. They're all in the real estate field."

"Hey, it's you." Old Chen's tone relaxed, "What can I do? I'm short of money. I can answer any job. If you call me with any questions, Siji, I'll hang up if there's nothing serious. I'm busy making money. 1 Three yuan per minute, it’s precious.”

Listening to the voice from the microphone, Liang Tao and Yang Yan looked at each other.

Are you really a friend?

What a weird friendship.

Old Chen chased away customers rudely, but Lin Siji didn't mind: "Isn't this here to help you with business, are you still doing ticket sales recently?"

Hearing about the business, Lao Chen lifted his spirits and spoke positively.

"Do it, old business, how can you not do it? Siji, what do you want to use, Weibo Douban or official account?"

"Official account." Lin Siji said, "It's not big, the official account on campus, I'll link it to you later."

"Okay." Old Chen agreed, "What's the relationship between us, buddy, I'll give you a discounted price, just twenty."

"He said iron buddy, I thought it would be free." Liang complained mischievously.

"Brothers will settle accounts." Yang Yan replied expressionlessly.

"Okay, I'll transfer the money to you with the link later."

With twenty in hand, Old Chen was obviously very satisfied.

"It's easy to talk about, Siji, how much do you want to brush, and for whom."

"It's a vote for a drama festival, scroll down to the bottom. You can choose the second option, the one called environmental protection. As for how much to swipe..." Lin Siji raised his eyebrows lightly, with a hint of teasing in his eyes.

"One hundred thousand."

Yang Zhao sat on the seat in the study room, with a computer in front of him.

There are very few courses in the senior year, and there may not be two or three classes a week, so Yang Zhao has become very free. Apart from revising his graduation thesis, submitting resumes, and managing the organization department, he has no other important things to do.

Yang Zhao took a sip of coffee, checked his phone, there was new news.

The news is from the Deputy Department of the Organization Department, about the drama festival.

Deputy Department [Minister, there seems to be something wrong with the voting, the number of votes for the No.1 team is not quite right]

Yang Zhao [Which team, "War and Flowers"? 】

Obviously, Yang Zhao was very worried about Lin Siji and his "willful actor", so much so that when something happened, he immediately associated the shit pot with them.

Deputy Department [No, it's "Environmental Protection", they voted second before yesterday, but this morning they overtook "War and Flowers", I suspect it was a swipe of votes. 】

Yang Zhao picked up the coffee again and typed with one hand.

Yang Zhao [It's normal to overtake. After all, the total voting pool is small, and it can almost be overtaken by sharing a few large groups of canvassing votes. Therefore, it is judged that swiping votes is too arbitrary. 】

The deputy department [is not a question of overtaking, but the number of their overtaking... a bit large. 】

Yang Zhao【How old】

Vice Department [[-]]

"Pfft." Yang Zhao didn't hold back his breath, and sprayed it out.Instant coffee spilled on the computer, leaving brown rivers of drizzle on the keyboard.

He frantically cleaned it up with tissues, cursing in his heart that he really didn't get along with Lin Siji and his crew, as long as things related to them came up, no one would be easy.

Yang Zhao [go to contact the voting applet and ask them to give the data in the background. 】

After the first morning get out of class, Fu Yueyu tidied up the table slowly and prepared to go to the next classroom.

"Where are Liang Tao and Yang Yan?" the teacher asked during roll call before class.

"Who knows." Fu Yue said mockingly, "Maybe you overslept with the alarm clock set, after all, it's common for them not to come to morning class."

The teacher shook his head, and babbled that he was just Liangtao before, but now even Yang Yan is like this...

Fu Yueyu listened, feeling secretly refreshed.

He hated Yang Yan's arrogance from a long time ago. He hated Yang Yan's arrogance with long eyes and felt that it was a young master's temper. So when he learned that Yang Yan's sister was related to the school's senior management, Fu Yueyu almost felt a kind of " You see, I've guessed it." The clarity and complacency.

After that, the more Fu Yueyu looked at Yang Yan, the more he disliked him. The teacher's overt or covert admiration for Yang Yan was classified by him as flattering the "prince".Fu Yueyu despises Yang Yan's behavior of going through the back door, and is also dissatisfied that his acting skills are mediocre and his studies are not outstanding, but he can be praised by everyone and praise him as a "genius" with his eyes closed... And this dissatisfaction reached its peak after the group cooperation.

In that group cooperation, he happened to be in a group with Yang Yan.Fu Yueyu was very excited when he heard the news of the grouping. He had long wanted to have such an opportunity to compete with Yang Yan on the same stage. He was confident that the intuitive comparison of acting skills would make people see the truth clearly and pull Yang Yan down from the "altar" .

So he ruthlessly snatched the highlight scene of the group play. Yang Yan did not express any objection from the beginning to the end. Bad role to play.

Fu Yueyu scoffed at Yang Yan's "high integrity". He felt that actors had to seize the opportunity to challenge the role, and also felt that Yang Yan was too fake and noble...

But in the end, the ending of the group cooperation surprised him. Yang Yan's unremarkable role was greatly praised by the teacher, while his own performance was criticized for "excessive force".

After the teacher's comments on Yang Yan, Fu Yueyu, who had just been criticized, lowered his head and gritted his teeth, full of shame and indignation.

The sun was very strong that day, and the evaluation classroom had floor-to-ceiling windows.

The glaring light shone through the glass and shone on Fu Yueyu's taut cheeks, causing burning pain. He heard the teacher's unabashed admiration.

He tilted his head and looked sideways. Yang Yan beside him still had a calm expression, thanking him very calmly.

At that moment, the malice in Fu Yueyu's heart swelled to the extreme. He admitted that there were a lot of things called jealousy in it, but this did not stop him from wanting to tear off Yang Yan's disguised mask and let him also taste the defeat. embarrassment.

So Yang Yan is about to lose now.

Thinking of the results of the vote, Fu Yueyu felt so relieved that he couldn't help but laugh out loud.

In the past, Yang Yan always used unruly methods to obtain benefits, but now he is being counterattacked in the same way, it is really his own fault.

He put away his things happily, almost humming a little tune.

Sheng Liye came over with a gloomy face and asked, "Did you pay for the ticket?"

"Yeah." Fu Yueyu readily admitted, and he grinned at Sheng Liye, "Well, you pulled Yang Yan from the championship, you did a great job."

Sheng Liye's expression was not as happy as Fu Yueyu expected.

His expression changed twice, mixed with doubt and gloom: "I didn't expect you to be so stupid."

"Eh?" Fu Yue said dissatisfied, "Personal attacks are not good, and besides, I just voted for a few tickets, how could I be stupid."

"One, order, ticket." Sheng Liye insisted, he lost his phone, "You see for yourself."

The sound of the phone falling on the table was clear, and the screen was on.

Fu Yueyu lowered his head and took a closer look.

The number of votes for "Environmental Protection"...

1, 2...

The far ahead six figures almost blinded his eyes.