fishing for fame

"Wait for me for 5 minutes." "Zhong" replied him, "It will be ready soon."

Fang Songyu thought of endless countermeasures in these 5 minutes.An apology is a unilateral act. He didn't intend to force the other party to accept his apology. If the other party scolded him, he could delete the friend directly after apologizing to avoid further incidents.

"Zhong" said: "Okay, it's okay now, do you have anything to tell me?"

This is a call from "Zhong" on his own initiative.Holding the mobile phone, Fang Songyu mustered up the courage to speak clearly at once.

"Actually, I'm not a girl." Fang Songyu didn't turn on the voice changer this time, and used the original voice, trying not to leave gaps between sentences, and not giving the other party a chance to swear, "I recognized you before. The object of Gu, I just found out that I have identified the wrong person not long ago. I am a boy... Sorry for disturbing you for so long, I am sorry for ruining your life, but I did not mean it. After this, I will not contact you again , and won’t disturb your peaceful life anymore, and will disappear completely... I’m really sorry.”

Feeling guilty, the other party seemed to say something, but Fang Songyu didn't hear clearly, so he hung up.Somehow, he always felt that the other party was going to scold him, so he directly deleted the friend.

This incident just turned over like this, Fang Songyu breathed a sigh of relief at this point, but her heart kept beating suddenly, always feeling that something was about to happen.

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At the beginning of October, when Fang Songyu was taking water lessons in the classroom, he suddenly received a text message from a stranger. It contained a photo of him wearing a girls' school uniform when he was 15 years old, without a wig, sitting on the bed , the expression is very shy.

The pixels of the photo are very low, and it looks like it was secretly taken by a mobile phone with a button seven or eight years ago.

Fang Songyu rolled his eyes and directly blocked the phone number.

Two days later, a new mobile phone number harassed him, this time no longer sending him photos, but text messages.

"You were really pure when you were 15 years old."

"I really regret it now, I didn't get you at that time."

"At that time, you were more obedient."

In class, Fang Songyu can't have excessive words and deeds, and can't even perform national-level traditional arts scolding on the mobile phone from the bottom of his heart, so he can only hold the mobile phone tightly.

He knew who the other party was, and also knew the other party's intentions.The more the other party wants him to become angry from embarrassment and see him being played around pitifully to satisfy that person's hobby, the more he doesn't want to show it to the other party, which is not what the other party wants.

Want to coerce him with a broken photo?dream.In the first half of his life, Fang Songyu never bowed his head too much, even if his father used the living expenses as a bargaining chip, he never gave in.

Unable to get angry, Fang Songyu replied this time before blacking out.

"Stupid."

However, the harassing text messages intensified a few days later.

"You are finally willing to reply to my message."

"It took me a long time to get your phone number."

"You must think it's just a photo, and it's nothing, right?"

"I'll give you a choice this time, add me on WeChat, otherwise your school will know that the 15-year-old former vice president of the student union was forced to transfer to another school by wearing women's clothes to seduce the monitor of the high school."

"Xiao Yu, you will be obedient, right?"

Listen to your uncle, idiot.

Fang Songyu's hand holding the phone was so hard that it turned white, and he used indiscriminate means, a foolish thing, and his ghost lingered.

The mobile phone beeped, and the strange number sent the other party's WeChat account, and specially marked a time limit for him.

"Three days, Xiao Yu, I'll wait for you for three days, you must think clearly, don't do stupid things, don't make fun of your own future."

For a moment, Fang Songyu wanted to kill the other party, so he made a phone call to force the other party to tell the disgusting thing he did, and then recorded it and posted it anonymously on the forum.But the word "future" is like an arrow piercing the clouds, hitting his weakness.Although he has obtained the qualification for postgraduate insurance, it is far from a certainty until the day he receives the notice... If anything happens during this period, the qualification for postgraduate insurance will still be cancelled.

He can't afford to gamble.The other party tried his best to calculate that he could not pay back.

Fuck his uncle's stupid thing.

With an evil fire in his chest, Fang Songyu stood up abruptly from his seat and dragged the seat. The senior sister who was also helping in the office looked up at him and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

He couldn't explain it, he could only maintain a superficial smile, not letting his senior sister notice his strangeness, and said, "I'm tired, go for a walk and get some fresh air."

The senior sister did not suspect him: "Okay, you go."

Once out of the office, Fang Songyu directly dialed an unfamiliar number, and the call was quickly connected. The moment the connection was connected, Fang Songyu scolded directly: "Zhou Churan, what do you want to do?!"

"I don't want to do anything, Xiaoyu is angry?" Zhou Churan's voice came with a smile, but this only made Fang Songyu feel more angry, "I didn't send me WeChat when you played tricks on me at the bar that day, and then I found friends in the cinema As a cover, you are always unwilling to give in, so I have to use some other methods. I just want to restore contact with my old classmates, why do you always ignore me?"

Why do people have to deal with idiots?Is it good to be a close contact of a fool and be infected with the fool virus by a fool?

Fang Songyu was speechless: "Okay, just add WeChat, right, I will add it."

"Xiaoyu." Zhou Churan softened his voice, as if he wasn't the one who threatened Fang Songyu with the photo, "I have other requests...you won't be angry?"

"I'm already angry." Fang Songyu said coldly, "Can you speak quickly, I don't have time to babble with you."

"Don't block me, I want to see your circle of friends." Zhou Churan said aggrievedly.

Fang Songyu: "..."

Could he still say no?Zhou Churan was wronged, so he deserves it?

When the power is not equal, even if the superior says that he is kneeling down and begging you to do something, it is not a request or negotiation.

"I see." Fang Songyu made the last weak warning, "Don't bother me with nothing, I'm very busy."

Although he knew such a warning would not help.

Who is Zhou Churan?The spoiled young master of the rich family had to do everything he could to stimulate his senses, except for illegal and criminal things.In the past, when he was young, he was just domineering. When his mother was still alive, there were still people in charge. When his mother passed away, no one could stop him from doing anything wrong.

Although he changed schools later, he heard about Zhou Churan's ridiculous things later on. After all, they used to be in the same circle and they changed schools, but their relationship was still there.In the circle of friends of mutual friends, I can occasionally see the young master of the Zhou family in the bar sitting on his lap drinking with his arms around beautiful men and women. That group of people is like this, whether they are really ignorant or have achievements like Zhou Churan. Good and promising.

Fang Songyu hung up the phone, only to feel that the air in the administrative building was very stuffy.It just rained last night, the air outside should be pretty good, and the senior sister is sitting inside, there shouldn't be any trouble.He plans to go out for a walk.

Fang Songyu walked all the way to the playground. The playground was still wet. Some people were running laps, but the wet field could not be used for physical education classes. To ensure safety, the school would not force students to attend classes when the field was wet, so only a few personal.

He stood and watched for a while, feeling quite bored, and thought that he might as well go to the shopping plaza to buy a cup of milk tea. Just as he was about to leave, he met Zhong Siyan on the playground.

In fact, he didn't see it, even though the people running around on the playground could be counted with one hand, but he didn't see it, it was Zhong Siyan who took the initiative to call him to stop.With sweat on his forehead, Zhong Siyan stopped beside him panting heavily: "Long time no see, Xiaoyu."

The school is very big, and it is really a matter of luck to meet someone in a different class, different major, different department, or even a different degree in the school.If he prayed for 500 years before the Buddha, if he could sleep with him, he might not be able to ask undergraduates to rub shoulders with the graduate students he knew in this school.

Because in Tongdali, except for the administrative building, there are no shared facilities at all. There are two playgrounds, five canteens, bathrooms in the dormitory, and separate teaching buildings.Most people don’t go to the administration building when they have nothing to do. Even if they go, the Academic Affairs Office of the Undergraduate and the Academic Affairs Office of the Graduate School are separated on two floors. There are six elevators, which means that even if you take the elevator, you may not be able to get on the same one.

Isn't this a playground for undergraduates?

Fang Songyu responded: "It's been a long time...but why are you running here? I thought you would be running on the playground of the research institute."

Zhong Siyan barely wiped the sweat off his face with his arm, and Fang Songyu noticed that the fine sweat on the other party's collarbone would not gather into a whole drop of sweat, but it was all watery, just like when a foreigner wipes the sweat on the cover of a magazine. The oil is very sexy.

Zhong Siyan explained: "The field of the research institute is small, the playground here is [-], and the playground over there is [-]."

Four hundred and eight hundred doesn't really matter, it just affects how many laps he can run.It's just that he always thought that if he came here for a run, he might meet Fang Songyu.It is impossible to meet by chance, if he insists, there is always a chance to meet.

Zhong Siyan doesn't really believe in fate, or part of it, he only believes that the fate he wants is destined by God, and if he is not promised to him, he will approach the other party by himself.

Fang Songyu nodded, "Oh".

For some reason, Zhong Siyan felt that he could always feel Fang Songyu's mood keenly.For example, at this moment, Fang Songyu was not in a good mood, and he didn't say anything, but Zhong Siyan felt that the other party was like a big lop-eared rabbit, rubbing his ears when he was unhappy.

However, he was not happy either.

Because some people hung up on him before he finished speaking, and blocked him, which was very bad and annoying, so that he thought about how to take revenge on Fang Songyu for several days.

The author says:

I didn’t update yesterday because of Kawen. If I didn’t update at 12:00, it’s Kawen. It won’t be updated that day, and it will be added the next day, so don’t wait for me.

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