Cannon fodder first love dressed as school grass

As soon as this comment came out, it was quickly pushed up by sharp-eyed netizens.

The official blog of "Treading the Immortal" exploded.

"Fucking campus bullying bs!"

"I can't see that he is such a person. It's useless to have a bad character and a good face. The fans have turned black!"

"The perpetrators get out of the entertainment circle!"

"No, those upstairs don't rush to complain, there is no evidence to prove that the landlord's words are true, just wait for the real hammer tonight."

"Yeah, everyone, be sensible."

……

Walking back from the commissary, Cheng Yu always felt that there were many people in the corridor looking at him with strange eyes.

He stopped, his voice could not hear the emotion: "What's the matter?"

The people around suddenly dispersed, and Cheng Yu narrowed his eyes thoughtfully.He opened the door of the classroom, before he stepped in, Wei Zheng and Zhou Jiaqing appeared in front of him almost at the same time, advising him not to read those comments on the Internet for the time being.

"I don't know where the mental retardation came from. You spread the words that you bullied your classmates, and you said you were going to throw a hammer. Now the Internet is scolding a lot, so don't watch it!"

After Wei Zheng finished speaking worriedly, Cheng Yu took out his mobile phone to look at it calmly, and after reading it, he stuffed it back into his pocket as if nothing had happened, and said with a sigh of relief: "I don't know what happened if you don't tell me. Just a little thing."

"..." Wei Zheng didn't know what to say as if he wasn't the one who got caught up in cyberbullying because of the rumors.

Zhou Jiaqing asked suspiciously: "Brother Yu, aren't you worried about other people's evaluation of you?"

If he had been misunderstood and abused like this, he would definitely have no time to eat and drink, thinking about what to do next, how to clarify, and how to face the public.If the clarification cannot be made and the rumors are allowed to intensify, Zhou Jiaqing may not even have the courage to continue living.

But Cheng Yu was obviously not like that.

"Don't worry."

He only acts to protect his brother and make money, it doesn't matter what the outside world thinks of him.

"I don't seek fame or fire. Besides, the clearer is clearer, so there is no need to take it too seriously."

A few minutes before the bell rang for class, Cheng Yu took out a thick exercise book from the belly of the desk, picked up a pen and began to brush.

"Compared to this, I don't worry about whether I can get the first grade in this monthly exam."

...Another poor child who was driven crazy by the monthly exam and had big dreams all day long!

Wei and Zhou thought helplessly.

The dormitory of the attached middle school of Liyuan is a double room with a private bathroom. The space is very spacious and the environment is very good.

In addition to going home for the weekend on Friday, almost all students will choose accommodation from Monday to Thursday.

Because the exam was about to catch up with a lot of homework, Cheng Yu and Zhou Jiaqing were exhausted after a day of class. They went back to the dormitory building together, planning to take a shower and lie down on the bed to rest.

After Zhou Jia finished cleaning, Cheng Yu changed into his pajamas. He stood by the closet, and from this angle, he could see his wall covered with Chu Linghan's autographed photos.

"For a big star like Chu Linghan, how much is a signed photo worth?"

"It depends on the rare and common ones, and whether they are out of print. According to Chu Linghan... the common ones are usually around five or six thousand. The ones you posted on the wall cost at least tens of thousands per piece."

Tens of thousands for one sheet, hundreds of thousands for ten sheets...

Cheng Yu silently and slowly climbed onto the bunk, tore off all the signed photos on the wall, covered himself with a quilt and fell asleep.

"..." Zhou Jiaqing thought he was crazy, "Brother Yu! Why did you tear up your idol's autographed photo? You, you are crazy!!"

"Yes, I'm crazy, and I'm going to be crazy to the end. I want to sell all these autographed photos! For money!"

Yinyue climbed onto the branches outside the window.

After an unknown amount of time, the lights in the dormitory went out.

The boy who was lying on his side on the bed, because he was afraid of the dark, opened his amber eyes just before the lights were turned off.

It was pitch black all around, and Cheng Yu could only use the faint light of his mobile phone to relieve his sense of horror from being shrouded in darkness.But who knows that after lying down for several hours, not only did he fail to relax, but his breathing even became more and more chaotic.

At three o'clock in the morning, the teenager curled up into a ball opened WeChat.

Click Contacts.

Anyone is fine, anyone is fine.

Can I talk to him for a while...

The young man half lowered his eyes, his throat was astringent.

Either there is no suitable person to speak, or the words sent do not receive a response.He thought to himself, if he knew that it would be so uncomfortable to send a message but not get a reply, he would not have returned to Qiu Sifan.

Thinking about opening the chat box and struggling for a moment with yesterday afternoon's "what are you doing" during the message time, Cheng Yu finally clicked out.

What are you thinking, it is impossible for Qiu Sifan to be online.Even online, it is absolutely impossible to talk to yourself.

——Protagonist Gong’s devotion and tenderness belong only to the protagonist, not the original body.

The screen slowly dimmed without touching it for a long time, thinking that he was destined to spend the rest of the night alone, Cheng Yu lowered his eyelids.But just before putting down the phone, a message vibrated and the screen turned on again.

He opened his eyes suddenly.

A note clearly popped up at the top of the screen, followed by a very familiar greeting——

First Love Boyfriend: "What are you doing?"

Opposite to Cheng Yu's dormitory floor is Qiu Sifan's dormitory.The boy sat down alone, with a notebook on the table, and the light next to him shone on his face that was too focused on the screen.

3:06 am

No matter how hard it is, the young man must have fallen asleep at this point.

After waiting for a whole day yesterday and not receiving any news, Qiu Sifan had already given up sending messages from Cheng Yu.If he hadn't learned from Hongmao Cuntou that the other party was actually because he loved him deeply, he could have broken up without Cheng Yu paying back the money.Anyway, he doesn't lack that little money, so why bother with people who don't like him, and make himself angry?

Thinking of the comments about teenagers on the Internet during the day, Qiu Sifan thought, since he hasn't broken up yet, it is still necessary for him to send a few words of concern to this little dog-licking boyfriend who loves him so much.

. : "There is no need to care about those keyboard warriors. Although you are indeed bad at studying and have bad conduct, I know that you have never done anything to make others suffer from depression."

. : "You don't have that ability either."

Cy: "..."

When a reply came up, Qiu Sifan was startled for a moment, then frowned slightly.

. : "Why don't you sleep yet?"

Cy: "Can't sleep."

It's quick to come back now.

Cy: "Come chat with me for a while."

look!I finally couldn't help it, I knew this kid was playing the trick of giving a whip and a candy because of lust, what a pity!Grandpa is not good at it!

. : "Okay, what do you want to talk about?"

Cy: "Just talk about how to fall asleep. I don't really want to talk to you about other things."

. : "???"

. : "I advise you to retract the second half of the sentence within 2 minutes :)"

What is "I don't really want to talk to you about other things", obviously I can talk to him about many things!

Qiu Sifan's face darkened, and he didn't know that the boy on the other side laughed out loud when he saw these two lines of news from him.

Boyfriend of first love: "Put down your phone and close your eyes, most people can fall asleep. But if you feel that you are not an ordinary person, you might as well find someone close to you or a friend to coax you to sleep."

...It's not a child, who wants to be coaxed to sleep?Cheng Yu was about to type to refute, only to see that the other party's next message was voice.

The boy froze for a moment and then clicked open.The boy's voice was very low, with just the right amount of sand in his timbre, and it sounded in the boy's ears like an electric shock.

"I recommend myself."

After typing the keyboard for the last time, Qiu Sifan lazily leaned on the swivel chair, and shared his masterpiece with Cheng Yu, "Boyfriends are also friends, so as a boyfriend, how should I coax you—you can search it on Weibo Have you seen enough?"

Switch pages to open Weibo.

No need to manually click in.Hundreds of hot searches about him are clearly displayed on the homepage, with the words "boiling" running and "hot" marked next to them.

——How can the cost of black people on the Internet be too low today?

——Person-to-person transmission of major depressive disorder.

— Statement of apology from the rumormonger.

——The identity of the rumor maker is exposed, shocking!It was actually done by a classmate.

——Yu Xueci, played by Cheng Yu, is so beautiful.

——Cheng Yu Fan Group "Yum You Together" was formally established.

……

"There are only so many things money can do. Now you owe me more money, and it's even more difficult to break up. How about it, is it a surprise or a surprise?" Qiu Sifan said, "Can you Have a good night's sleep?"

"..." Cheng Yuxin said that he was still sleeping, and pressed the voice button to directly face him with a knife, "Qiu Sifan! You, here, I, get out!"

(‘dish’)!!!