Frank and strict

Some players anonymously posted melons on the forum, claiming to have real photos of wool rolls in their hands. If the number of posts reached [-], the other party would post the photos.

The wolf behaved like a wool roll and refused to marry Xueluo Chang'an, this matter was obvious to all.

Xueluo Chang'an's photos have been publicly posted on the forum all year round. Everyone knows what she looks like and how many people have chased her in the game.

The goddess who can make the wolf walk reject everyone's recognition, everyone is curious about what kind of fairy the wool roll looks like.

Floors rose from the ground at a speed visible to the naked eye.

When Zhuo Lan heard the news from others, the post had already surpassed the [-]th floor, and the host also kept his promise and released the photos.

He happened to be using the trumpet to lead the junior apprentice jungler group, and the players in the team who didn't know each other were discussing in the chat channel like a raging fire.

At first, seeing those people talking about the photos, Zhuo Lan was still a little apprehensive, worried that someone would really pick up Yang Juan's private information.When he saw the back, he was completely relieved.

[Team] Hit me: Is it me or the boss of the beacon fire?Can he accept an online dating partner who looks like this?

[Team] Selling spicy strips: Maybe the wool roll gave a fake photo [Eating melon]

[Team] I don't know the moon when I'm young: I bet a pack of spicy strips, they will definitely divorce within three days.

[Team] On the water side: Don't leave Xueluo Chang'an, wolf walk will be at a big loss this time.

[Team] Come and hit me: Didn't you just find out that he is a poor dick pretending to be rich?I think Xueluo Chang'an may not be able to see him now.

[Team] Selling spicy strips: According to what you said, what kind of pot goes with what kind of lid, the two of them are really a match made in heaven [Laughs]

[Team] On the water side: [Eat melon] [Laughing]

[Team] I don’t know the moon when I’m young: [Eating melon] [Laughing]

Zhuo Lan sneered.

[Team] Zhuo Yiyi: What does it matter to you what other people do?A bunch of idiots.

After uttering these words, he led his young apprentice out of the group without waiting for those people to fight back furiously.

Coming out of the dungeon, Zhuo Lan found a random place to hang up, lowered his head and went to the forum with his mobile phone, looking for the post they were talking about.

Spreading rumors in the online world has always been cheap. That person found photos of female college students who did not know where to post them on forums, both frontal and profile.

Zhuo Lan exited the forum page disapprovingly, not taking the false 818 to heart.

When Yang Juan went back to the dormitory at night, Zhuo Lan asked habitually, "Are you playing games today?"

He put the books borrowed from the library on the table, "I won't type anymore, I want to read."

Zhuo Lan nodded, then thought of the rumor post on the forum during the day, and briefly mentioned a few words to him.

Hearing this, Yang Juan immediately turned to look at him, "Is there a link?"

"Yes..." Zhuo Lan was slightly stunned, "Do you want to see it?"

"I want to see..." Yang Juan answered quickly.

Zhuo Lan lowered her head and flipped through the link of the post on her phone, "I thought you wouldn't care about the rumors on the Internet."

Yang Juan pursed his lips and did not explain to him.

"I sent it to your WeChat." Zhuo Lan raised his head after finishing the operation.

Yang Juan stood there without moving, his eyelids drooping as if he was distracted.

Zhuo Lan's face was even more surprised, and he raised his voice slightly and shouted: "Juan?"

Yang Juan snapped back to his senses, and subconsciously let out an ooh.

Zhuo Lan held up his mobile phone, tapped the screen of the mobile phone with his fingertips, and repeated again: "The link was sent to your WeChat, and the photo is on page 25."

"Okay..." Yang Juan picked up his phone and entered WeChat.

He opened the link sent by Zhuo Lan and jumped directly to the fifth page of No.20——

A picture of a young, strange girl appeared in the field of vision.

From the aesthetic point of view of most people today, the girl's appearance is really not good-looking.

His facial features are common and ordinary, with thick bangs and straight ponytail, old-fashioned black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and birthmarks the size of fingernails at the end of his eyes. The whole person looks dull and boring.

Yang Juan thought of that night when Xueluo Chang'an asked him in the game if he had a birthmark on his face.

He told Zhuo Lan about it.

Zhuo Lan thought about it, and felt that Xueluo Chang'an might have asked someone about Yang Juan in the game, but in the end it was most likely that he was deceived.

A typical example of people who are stupid and rich in money.Zhuo Lan took this incident as a joke, then turned around and continued to devote herself to the game.

Yang Juan was left holding the phone, falling into a situation of hesitation.

He was thinking, should he send a text message to He Lang to clarify that the photo is fake.But even so, he couldn't come up with real photos.

The other party has the right to choose to believe, and also has the right to choose not to believe.

what is he doing nowHave you seen the forum post?

Yang Juan's unfocused eyes fell in mid-air, his thoughts gradually began to drift away, and his emotions also followed the guesses in his heart, becoming ups and downs.

During such swaying and hesitation, he suddenly realized a fact clearly.

Even if he will continue to cheat in the future, he just wants to let the other party know that the photos are fake.

Yang Juan looked down at the phone again.

In other cities hundreds of kilometers away, unfortunately, He Lang was browsing the content of the post.

He, Shao Ye and a few other friends drove out for a self-driving tour, and they had already stayed in the hotel at this point in time.After He Lang came out of the shower, Shao Ye, who was sitting on the sofa playing with his mobile phone, raised his head and asked, "Did the wool roll send you a photo?"

"No..." He Lang tore off the dry hair towel covering his head, and wiped it carelessly, "What's wrong?"

"Something happened..." Shao Ye gloated and threw the phone to him, "This is not a small matter."

He Lang bent down to catch the phone, glanced down at his phone interface, "Whose 818? I'm not interested in watching..."

After speaking, throw the phone back to him.

"Don't..." Shao Ye made a gesture of refusal, staring at the change of expression on his face with great interest, "Are you not interested in the 818 of the wool roll?"

He Lang's movements stopped suddenly, and his first reaction was to frown in displeasure: "What idiot, you're going to find trouble with my wife while I'm not around."

Shao Ye: "..."

"Don't worry, it's really your wife who overturned the car this time?" Shao Ye asked incredulously, failing to see the expression he expected.

"What are you kidding?" He Lang pinched the phone, with a look of "what the hell are you talking about?", squinting at the other party in dissatisfaction, "My wife is so cute, how could she overturn the car?"

Shao Ye: "..."

"Look for yourself..." Shao Ye pouted at him, eyes narrowing, "I hope you will still think your wife is cute after reading the post."

He Lang turned around and sat down on the single sofa, looking down at the phone disapprovingly.

Two seconds later, he fell silent looking at the photo on his phone.

Shao Ye laughed loudly while sitting on the couch, "You still think it's cute?"

He Lang squeezed his phone and pursed his lips in silence.

Liao Changan had known him since childhood, so to a certain extent, what she said was also true.

He Lang's vision of girls is indeed higher.

The guess about Yang Juan's appearance many days ago became true, and he felt a little complicated for a while, and even thought slowly in his heart, there is nothing wrong with being a dull and boring glasses girl.

However, even so, his eyes did not move away from the photo for a long time, and his brain uncontrollably searched to refute Shao Ye's words.

It's actually not that ugly.

The big eyes are still double eyelids, but they have been covered behind the lenses for a long time, and gradually become dull.The nose is not fat or collapsed, but it is not very good-looking because of the pressure of the frame.The bangs with the pot cover have been out of fashion for a long time, and you should be able to see it with a different hairstyle.

When he realized it, these thoughts had already passed through his mind quickly, and He Lang raised his head with the same expression as before, and concluded in a firm tone: "It's just that the dress is relatively rustic, and you can become cute with a different look."

Shao Ye seemed to no longer know him, and looked at him like a madman.

He Lang, who was slightly annoyed by his look and also realized that he was a bit abnormal, got up and threw the phone into his arms impatiently, covered his head with the towel again, and began to wipe his hair silently.

Since the other party can accept his identity as a poor network administrator, it is not impossible for him to accept the fact that his online dating partner is just a dull glasses girl.

It's just online dating anyway.

After quickly figuring this out, He Lang pulled off the towel and looked at Shao Ye with a bad expression, "When are you leaving?"

Shao Ye: "..."

"I'm in the way here?" he asked puzzled.

He Lang crossed his arms and looked at him condescendingly, "I'm going to play games after I brush my hair. My wife is so honest, she must have secretly hid and cried when something like this happened. I have to go online to comfort her. Of course... He tilted his head, showing a generous expression, "If you want to stay and listen to me whispering to my wife, I don't mind."

Shao Ye: "..."

He got up from the sofa cursingly, put his feet in his slippers, and prepared to go back to his room.

He Lang's cell phone under the table lamp suddenly rang.

Shao Ye stopped involuntarily, and turned to look at the mobile phone that He Lang covered on the table.

At this time, He Lang had already walked to the side of the computer, bending over to turn on the host.

"Your phone is ringing..." Shao Ye reminded, and bent down to help him hold the phone.

"Fourth, they call playing cards?" He Lang said without looking back, "Tell them, I won't go."

Also thinking it was a call from the opposite room, Shao Ye picked up the phone and turned it over, without carefully looking at the caller ID on the screen, he got up directly: "Hello? Brother Lang said he won't be coming."

There is no sound from the phone.

Only the slight electrical sound and the weak breathing separated from the electrical sound proved to him that the phone was indeed connected.

Shao Ye frowned, "Hello? Can you hear me?"

There was still no one to speak in the gentle electric current.

"Are you fucking dumb?" Shao Ye gradually became impatient, and was about to hang up after taking away the phone.

When his eyes touched the three words "little spy" on the caller ID, he froze on the spot.

"Grass..." Shao Ye immediately took the phone away, with a somewhat uncertain tone, "He Lang, this seems to be a call from your wife."

He Lang hesitated.

After hearing what the other party said, his face was still as firm as Mount Tai, but the heart in his chest was beating uncontrollably.

He turned around and walked quickly towards Shao Ye.