Not long after they finished talking, Xiao Hong came back with a bowl of noodles.

He glanced at Xu Maidong and Zhao Xin who were clicking on their mobile phones, but he didn't say hello to them, and put the noodles on the table by himself, ready to eat.

Xu Maidong quietly turned on the phone recorder, saw Xiao Hong pick up a chopstick and didn't pay attention to them, winked at Zhao Xin, signaled him to start performing, and then said firmly: "Xiao Hong, what benefits did Fang He give you? Let you help him steal my drawing?"

Xiao Hong was startled suddenly, the hand holding the noodles stopped, and the noodles held by the chopsticks fell off.

He immediately turned his head to look at Xu Maidong, and said angrily, "Xu Maidong! What are you talking about?"

Xu Maidong smiled, with a cold smile: "Am I talking nonsense? You know for yourself. Zhao Xin has seen it. If he hadn't told me, I would have thought that the drawing that was thrown into the trash can flew away by itself because of a ghost in the daytime. Fang and that!"

Xiao Hong glanced at Zhao Xin suspiciously, seeing him looking at him with a blank expression and some seriousness, he began to panic, could it be that Zhao Xin really saw it?

Obviously, when he took the drawing from the trash can, he made sure that no one saw it.

Xiao Hong managed to stabilize his emotions, put down the chopsticks with a "snap", and said angrily, "Don't slander people!

I didn't touch your drawing at all! "

Xu Maidong said: "Xiao Hong, Zhao Xin saw them all, and even took pictures and sent them to me. I don't need to say more about how many times you stole it, right? He saw it more than once."

He did steal a few times...

Cold sweat broke out in Xiao Hong's palms, and he repeated that he had never done it.

Xu Maidong saw that Xiao Hong was obviously flustered, and his face was pale. He looked at him with regret and said, "We are all roommates. I told you in the dormitory this time that I wanted to communicate with you in private to solve the problem. If you insist on not admitting that you don't want to Reconcile with me, then I have no choice but to tell the dean..."

Hearing "Principal" Xiao Hong's body tremble, Xu Maidong sighed, and continued: "There are witnesses and physical evidence on my side, and this matter is quite big, stealing my drawings so many times, and helping others to give false testimony Frame me, what do you think the dean who has always been tolerant of sand will do? Xiao Hong, it is not easy for you to work hard from a small mountain village to get into the North City, right?"

"I only give you three seconds, you think it through."

"one."

Xiao Hong stared at him firmly, clenched his fists.

"two."

When he was about to count to "one", Xiao Hong suddenly stood up and said loudly: "I have never done it! Show me the photos if you are capable!"

Zhao Xin was stunned for a moment by Xu Maidong's series of operations at the beginning. Although he didn't know why Xu Maidong was so sure that Xiao Hong stole his sketches, but looking at it this way, seeing Xiao Hong's reaction, he knew it was true. Immediately filled with disgust towards Xiao Hong.

Xu Maidong looked at Xiao Hong in disappointment, shook his head, and called to Zhao Xin, "Forget it, let's go to the dean."

Zhao Xin nodded vigorously, looked at Xiao Hong in disgust, dragged Xu Maidong out, and said very kindly: "I said he won't accept your love, but you still insist on reconciling with him, and what are you talking about as long as he is willing to tell you? Forgive him, you are the Holy Father."

Xu Maidong glanced at him appreciatively.

Xiao Hong watched them go out, cold sweat started to break out on his back, he rushed to the door to stop them: "Wait."

After all, he is a person who has just entered university and has not stepped into the society. Xiao Hong promised Fang He at the beginning because he hoped to live a better life in Beicheng. Now he is about to be fired, and he is so stubborn.

Returning to that poor hometown in desperation, bearing the cold eyes of his parents, relatives and neighbors, he was terribly afraid of such an end.

"Just now Zhao Xin said that as long as I tell you, you are willing to forgive me, is that true?" Xiao Hong stared at Xu Maidong and asked.

Xu Maidong nodded, and said sincerely: "Although we don't have any friendship, we are roommates after all, and we are all classmates. I don't want to see you being expelled by the dean."

Xiao Hong hesitated for a moment, Zhao Xin provoked him on purpose, and said impatiently: "If you want to talk about it, hurry up, if you don't talk about it, we will leave. I don't have such a good temper as Mai Dong."

Xiao Hong quickly said: "I say I say."

He gritted his teeth and admitted that he stole Xu Maidong's drafts that were thrown into the trash can, and also stole a few unobtrusive paintings placed at the bottom of the table.

"It was Fang He who asked me to steal it. He said that as long as I helped him steal a few drafts that you lost, he would give me a sum of money. I didn't agree with it at first, but Mr. Fu came to me again and said that as long as I finished it , He will also consider giving me a recommendation for the newcomers and youth dark horse exhibition planned by Lu's Art Museum. I think it's just taking the paintings you threw into the trash can. You don't want them anymore. .”

Zhao Xin was dumbfounded, he thought only Fang He, who is Teacher Fu?Isn't that what he thought it was?

"Which teacher are you talking about, Teacher Fu?" Zhao Xin asked.

Xiao Hong glanced at him and said, "Of course it's Fu Wenyu. How many teachers in our school can afford the recommendation of the art museum founded by Mr. Lu?"

After Xu Maidong finished speaking, his eyes were cold: "It's just a sum of money for a recommendation, or should I consider giving it to you, and you will do the thing of turning over the trash can to frame me?"

Xiao Hong said indignantly: "Do you know how hard it is to get this recommendation? After entering Lu's Art Museum, you will not only be a student of Beicheng Academy of Fine Arts, but also have a bright future! Anyone who has a chance will be tempted! Do you think I'm you? Of course you can comfortably do nothing, because there is a man who drives a luxury car willing to take care of you!"

Zhao Xin rolled his eyes and said, "I wouldn't be tempted to do such a lowly thing! Who else said that Mai Dong was taken care of by someone? What you saw was his uncle!"

Xiao Hong looked at him in surprise, and said with a sneer, "What are you talking about? There is such a young uncle? He was picked up on the forums, he is gay! Call him Mr. and live in his house!"

Xu Maidong's face turned cold immediately, he looked at Xiao Hong with cold eyes, his aura was shocking.

"Can you say that again."

Xiao Hong was so frightened that he shut up and didn't dare to speak. Zhao Xin also saw Xu Maidong like this for the first time. He thought he was always pure and quiet. Today's truth refreshed his cognition.

Zhao Xin took out his mobile phone and opened the school forum, and saw two explosive posts at a glance.

One is that, as Xiao Hong said, the post said that Xu Maidong is actually gay and has a foster relationship with the man who picked him up before. He even said that he personally saw Xu Maidong being picked up to a mansion during his long vacation. When I came back, I was picked up by that man.

Another hot post said that Xu Maidong had been infatuated with Mr. Fu Wenyu a few years ago. He went from Nancheng to the North City Academy of Fine Arts to chase him, but Mr. Fu rejected him. He gave up on himself and found a rich man. feed yourself.

The landlord said every sentence was the same as the facts, and even revealed some "evidence", many people believed it to be true.

Zhao Xin didn't believe Fu Wenyu's post and package. It's just that...

He hesitated to speak, but finally couldn't hold back, and asked in a low voice, "Mai Dong, didn't you say that was your uncle?"

Xiao Hong said sarcastically: "You believed him when he said it? Didn't it mean that uncle told you that he was taken care of by that person?"

Before he finished speaking, Xiao Hong's voice dropped, Gain Xu Maidong looked at him with horror, eyes full of killing intent.

Fu Wenyu, Fang He.

He recited these two names silently, his chest tumbling with tyrannical emotions.

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