Please don't be so hard on me!

When Aunt Qian came back from watching her grandson, she found that Miao Cun was gone, and Luo Minghan was left sitting on the sofa by himself, with one or two hands in his hair, his whole face hanging in the shadows.It's not that he's depressed, the corners of his lips are even slightly raised, as if he's reminiscing about something interesting.

"Miao Miao left? Why did you leave so early today?"

With a wrong eye, he found that there was a red mark on one side of Luo Minghan's face.

"Yo?" Aunt Qian is a bit presbyopic, and usually hangs her presbyopic glasses with a gold chain on her chest. Now she fumbled to put them on, and when she saw clearly, she felt like she had been slapped.

What scene haven't you seen in your life?Aunt Qian cleared her throat and asked a meaningful question: "Then will Miu Miu come tomorrow?"

It's okay if you don't ask, but when you ask, Luo Minghan's expression froze obviously.

Recalling the scene of Miao Cun slamming the door angrily, Luo Minghan suddenly lost his mind.But the shadows in front of my eyes are all Miao Cun's paintings, and I settled down again.

This is called holding on to oil painting to make it wonderful.

"Scare people away." Aunt Qian put down her satchel chatteringly, "What do you want for dinner?" She sighed, "I don't want to cook anymore because I'm missing Miao Miao."

Luo Minghan said coldly, "Did he pay you?"

Aunt Qian is not rebellious, she is clearly using Miao's status in his heart to make fun of it, "As soon as Miao Miao is around, I feel happy and bright in my heart, but as soon as he leaves, my heart is gloomy, what are you doing?" I can't get enough energy."

Luo Minghan: "..."

Aunt Qian opened the refrigerator, picked out the ingredients, and continued to tease: "Miao Miao is here, the food is delicious, otherwise it's just you and me, a young man and an old lady, it's really boring, right?"

Luo Minghan should get angry, but he didn't. With a stern face, he finally laughed out loud, put his palms together against his lips, and said helplessly, "Don't make up for me."

Aunt Qian also laughed.

"Do you think..." Luo Minghan hesitated for a long time, pretending to be understated and asked: "Does Miao Miao like me?"

"I dare not say."

Luo Minghan's heart sank: "Why?"

"You are a person with your own opinions. I have served you for so many years. Since Han Han, I have never seen any of you. I have seen more than your old lady and served you deeply." Aunt Qian closed the refrigerator The door, the voice fluctuated from far to near as he walked: "I thought you loved Han Han the most in your heart, so I didn't take Miao Cun seriously. You asked me this today, but I dare not say it because I think you love me too much. Miu Miao, put him on top of my heart, I'm afraid I'm wrong and make you sad."

Luo Minghan understood, and smiled self-deprecatingly: "No, I know that Luo Yuanhe ranks first in his heart, and I also know that I have no chance..." He paused, and whispered to himself: "Forget it, don't tell me. "

"I think Miu Miao likes you very much." Aunt Qian poured the vegetables into the pool and said in a normal tone, "It may not be less than your brother's."

Luo Minghan loosened his hands and asked slowly: "...What did you say?"

"This is just the feeling between me and Lily. Miu Miao is a child. Many things are decided by feeling. Unless there is an opportunity, a child like him will not think about it. For example, he will not think that I like Teacher Luo after all. A little more, I still like Luo Minghan a little more, and I don’t think that if I don’t like Luo Minghan, why do I care about him so much? Does it come and go in the wind and rain? This kind of opportunity is fate, we people, chances come and go It's all predestined, if there is an opportunity, maybe he will figure it out, if there is no opportunity, that life will pass by so peacefully, and when he is old, he will forget what should be forgotten."

Luo Minghan listened attentively, with a dazed expression, and then a dull pain slowly emerged from the bottom of his heart.

"So I dare not tell you, if Miu Miu and you do not meet such an opportunity, then Miu Miu will not be able to figure out these problems, and he will leave with your brother, and he can live a good life, then let me tell you What's the use of him liking you? It makes you sad for no reason. If there is such an opportunity..." Aunt Qian washed the vegetables and picked them repeatedly, making a rattling sound.

Luo Minghan's heartbeat also slowed down following her pause.

"...Maybe he will come back to you."

·

God damn it is made by kissing!

The more Miao Cun walked, the more he thought about it, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and he sat down on the bench by the road with a cold face and bit his lip.

If kissing can restore his eyesight, then don't need a doctor, take medicine, or massage, just kiss Luo Minghan all day long, and kiss him once until he recovers, saving him from running around in the winter!

Miao Cun pulled down his scarf, and his breath condensed into white mist in the cold air, which made his cheeks flushed red, almost burning hot.He pressed the back of his hand, not knowing whether to warm his face with his face or to cool his face with his hands.

Now that he can be seen vaguely, then don't go with him tomorrow, let him heal on his own!

But no, half-painted paintings and messy painting utensils are all in his place, so he has to go there.

Miao Cun covered his face in the embraced arms, it was still hot.

Luo Minghan is just a hooligan, he is the one who is blind, that's why he was confused with Mr. Luo every time since childhood.

He doesn't deserve it at all!Miao Cun thought angrily.

He returned so early, it was dinner time, and his roommates were probably eating and drawing outside, so there was no one in the dormitory.Miao Cun took out a sketchbook with a large format, and practiced sketching to calm himself down.The phone buzzed and vibrated several times in a row, but he ignored it for a while, and when he picked it up, it was already half an hour later.

Looking in reverse order from bottom to top, the first is Min Si's consecutive exclamation marks.

Min Si: "!!!!!!!!!"

Min Si: "Where did you go!!!!!!"

Min Si: "Voice not connected"

Min Si: "Take a quick look!!!"

Min Si: "Xiao Xiannan, take a look at this post."

At the top is a link to a school forum post:

"Administrator, don't delete it, I just want to ask, is it a violation of the relevant regulations of the Teachers' Law to develop a teacher-student relationship between teachers and students at school?"

There was a buzz in Miao Cun's head, and cold sweat oozed from his palms.

"I asked the school and Professor Luo Yuanhe three times:

1. The No. 50 Ministry of Education Order issued by the Ministry of Education this year promulgated the "Regulations on the Protection of Schools for Minors", which clearly prohibits the red line of the behavior of teaching staff and students to fall in love. Miao Cun, a sophomore in the oil painting department of our school, is well known Is it applicable to this regulation if the student is under [-] at the time of enrolling in an exceptionally admitted student?

2. As a professor of oil painting, a well-known painter, and a contemporary master, during his association with Miao Cun, did Professor Luo Yuanhe use his authority to open a back door for Miao Cun, operate in violation of regulations, trade power and sex, and transfer benefits?Even if Professor Luo simply said hello to the director of the third studio, the care and love Miao Cun could receive was far better than that of ordinary students.

3. What role did Professor Luo Yuanhe play in Miao Cun's four events of admission, exhibition, national award and study abroad exchange?Who can guarantee that the relationship between the two has not positively affected Miao Cun's interests? "

Miao Cun suddenly turned the phone upside down on the table, breathing heavily.

What the fuck are you talking about?

When did he and Luo Yuanhe fall in love, when did they have a substantial relationship, and when did they have a "power and sex transaction"? !Even if it was an exchange in France, it was obtained by him to prepare his works. Even if Luo Yuanhe didn't write the letters of recommendation, some of them were written by other professors... and at that time, he and Luo Yuanhe didn't even communicate with each other.

Miao Cun endured the nauseous feeling in his stomach and the violent suddenness in his heart, forced himself to calm down, and clicked on the post again.

This has been topped the first hot, and the next reply will grow in seconds.

"The poster's eyes are so red that they are bleeding. Who doesn't know that Mr. Luo and Miao Cun have known each other since they were young, and Miao Cun has been learning painting from Mr. Luo, so your eyes are dirty."

"The landlord is a warrior, but where is the evidence? Hammerless Forum is a real-name hanger? It's going to get into the game."

"Stimulate to leave a name, and see if the post can survive tonight."

"The administrator is off work, otherwise you can still be hot?"

"Am I the only one who thinks that Miao Cun's painting is average? The aura is all blown out, and the technique is not top-notch."

"ls is so sour, kk, are you making a big deal?"

"The landlord keeps questioning, as if he has conclusive evidence, which is already the point of closing the case and provoking the teacher's guilt. What about the evidence? You say JB without a picture? We know the character of Mr. Luo best. One word will nail him to the pillar of shame. ?”

"It is recommended not to stand in line in a hurry in the building, and don't be used as a gun."

"Has no one noticed that the landlord has escaped with one blow? Don't chat with me."

Although most of the replies still maintain a rational wait-and-see attitude, such topics are destined to appear in the fading campus life with an exponential amount of discussion.The number of visits to the school forum increased sharply, and it was dinner time. Those who lined up for dinner, those who watched the ball at the stadium, those who walked back to the dormitory, and those who got hot water, everyone was holding their mobile phones and whispering excitedly.

"Eat melons, eat melons!"

"Did you watch hot? Is the teacher-student relationship true or false?"

"Luo Yuanhe doesn't look like that kind of person."

"But he is really close to Miao Cun."

"The important thing now is not the teacher-student relationship, but whether there is any benefit transfer. With Luo Yuanhe's status, it is easy to make a star."

"Yes, this is the most disgusting part. Who the hell cares if they have sex in bed? I am more concerned about whether my scholarship and exchange of participation quotas have been replaced by backdoors."

Miao Cun finally answered Min Si's call, "Senior sister." His voice was calm, but it was only as calm as a spider's silk, as long as the wind blew, there would be a faint trembling.

"Miao Miao, listen to me, find a place to stay by yourself first, don't go to the dormitory studio, don't go to the library, cut off the Internet, and they will leave when the fun is over. I have already contacted the administrator. Already." Min Si works in the student union, is familiar with the school youth league committee in charge of the forum, and has already contacted the teacher.

"Have you contacted Teacher Luo?"

Min Si was also anxious: "He doesn't answer the phone—but don't worry, there are other teachers who lead the team, and they will definitely tell him that he is an adult, so you don't have to worry about him."

After hanging up Minsi's phone call, this hot post has been deleted, but the topic has spread, and the entire forum is posting to discuss this matter. In order to escape the administrator's iron fist, they quickly invented abbreviations and secret codes.

Miao Cun called Luo Yuanhe and got connected. Luo Yuanhe's voice was calm: "I'll take care of it. You stay with Luo Minghan first." Before hanging up, he reminded again: "Don't answer what others ask you. Don't clarify, leave it to me."

"Ok."

"Miao Miao."

"Ok?"

"sleep tight."

Miao Cun smiled.

He didn't go to Luo Minghan, because the matter was too messy, and he couldn't bring such a bad mood to his home.Xie Shanhan's call came in, and he said concisely: "I will be downstairs in your dormitory in 5 minutes, are you there?"

He rode his bicycle over, went up to the fourth floor and knocked on the door, and threw a black mask to Miao Cun, while wrapping him in a down jacket and scarf messily like fooling a child.Miao Cun felt that he was exaggerating a bit.

Xie Shanhan glanced at him: "You underestimated yourself and Luo Yuanhe. He is a social celebrity, and his auctions have been out of the circle. Do you believe someone has already moved outside the school?"

Miao Cun picked up the phone and wanted to check it out, but was snatched away by Xie Shanhan: "Your Teacher Luo told you not to go online."

Miao Cun: "? How do you know?"

"Anyone with a normal brain would do that."

Miao Cun was pushed downstairs by him, and when he met several classmates on the stairs, they all looked at him suspiciously, as if they wanted to recognize him, but Xie Shanhan beside him was too easy to mess with, and there was deterrence hidden in his casual eyes.

The bicycle galloped across the campus quickly, and passed through the crowd of people going back to bed in the opposite direction.There are words in the wind, all about this immoral love.

It can only be said that the student who posted this post is very good at taking the rhythm, and he pointed the finger at the "trading of power and sex" from the very beginning.The matter was more serious than imagined, and it was moved to the off-campus public network by someone with a heart. Now, relevant and irrelevant people are eating melons, and Luo Yuanhe's statement has contributed to the spread of this matter.

Any rumors will be distorted and deformed in the process of spreading.

At the beginning, it was "Remember the artist whose Sotheby's price exceeded [-] million? He seems to have a gay teacher-student relationship with his student."

Later, it became "these are the virtues of contemporary art, sleeping with students, trading power and sex, ex"

In the end, it turned into "College is really rotten and stinky, and the teachers who usually look at the high-spirited and bright are also sexually assaulting students."

Luo Yuanhe received a notice in the evening, telling him to return to school immediately, so he had to buy a late-night ticket.

Although the Department of Oil Painting is a "department", it is the largest department in the Academy of Fine Arts. The head of the department holds the same position as the deans of other schools. Early the next morning, Luo Yuanhe appeared in the office of the head of the department. The head, the secretary, and the leaders of the school party committee are also there, as well as the director of the fourth studio.

"Whether it's true or not, the impact of this matter is very bad," the dean looked at Luo Yuanhe seriously: "Yuanhe, there are no outsiders here, tell the truth, are these allegations based? Are they true?"

Luo Yuanhe described that he was tired, with green spots on his chin, but his eyes were still very calm: "I am willing to accept the investigation."

His attitude was firm and calm. The dean was overjoyed at first, then heaved a sigh of relief, and then figured out another meaning: "What does it mean to be willing to accept an investigation? If it is a rumor, we will directly refute it—"

"I really like Miao Cun, but I haven't conducted any transactions or transfer of benefits with him. Every achievement of Miao Cun can stand the investigation."

Deputy Dean Xin stared at him in surprise, and the other school leaders were all choked up, and there was a sudden silence in the grand office.

In the end, the dean slowly gritted his teeth word by word and said: "Luo Yuanhe, you really have no discipline in your eyes!"

"Wait, do you like Miao Cun? Put it aside for now. What needs to be resolved now is, do you have any actual relationship with Miao Cun? Is there any behavior that violates discipline?" Vice President Xin smoothed things over and signaled everyone to be quiet. Don't be rash, and explained to the leader of the school's party committee: "Old Gao, I also admire Miao Cun, a student. I can say that his current grades and opportunities are completely proportional to his talent. This height."

The landline in the dean's office rang, the dean picked it up, and the secretary's voice came in: "News from the Youth League Committee, there is a new post on the forum, this time with a photo."

"What photo?" The dean frowned, "Did the student find it?"

The dormitory buildings all have the same ip address, and the ip can only be used to lock which building, and there is a cake shop and a coffee shop downstairs in the locked one. To find the specific poster, one has to ask and dial monitor.But this matter is sensitive to investigation, and students will send it out if they are not careful, saying that the school is going to kill free speech, then the situation is completely different.

When the dean was on the phone, Deputy Dean Xin had already opened the forum and saw the post.

"Let me see..." The director of the fourth studio adjusted his glasses, suddenly fell silent, looked at the screen in astonishment, then raised his head, and looked at Luo Yuanhe in shock and complexity.

"Professor Luo, it's difficult for you to explain these photos." Vice President Xin sighed and handed the phone to Luo Yuanhe.

There are more than a dozen photos of Miao Cun and "him" in intimate group photos, some kissing in the car, some hugging beside the car, some going in and out of the same community, and some walking together in the village of Xishuangbanna, with Miao Cun standing on tiptoe "His" neck, and so on.

The dean also hung up the phone, exchanged glances with the secretary, and was so angry that he couldn't go right: "What's going on?!"

Luo Yuanhe hooked his lips, laughed self-deprecatingly, and lowered his face: "This belongs to Miao Cun and my brother."

"Your brother?"

"My twin brother."

"twin?"

"Identical twins, we look exactly the same. His name is Luo Minghan, and the photos are all of him."

The secretary almost pointed at his nose and scolded: "Don't joke about this kind of thing! Just say what you have, we can discuss countermeasures later, it's time to investigate and make a statement, your low-level lies..."

"It's true." Luo Yuanhe interrupted him lightly.

The secretary choked for a moment, with a suspicious look on his face, and the leader of the school's party committee smoothed things over: "Okay, okay, there is no doubt in court, and we all know Professor Luo's reputation very well, Yuanhe, since this is the case, Then we should boldly refute the rumors, not to mention that the students deliberately spread the rumors, just say that he made a mistake, and make the big things small, so as to calm down the public opinion as soon as possible."

Everyone nodded silently. The school leader looked at Luo Yuanhe and asked for his opinion: "What do you think?"

This is nothing to be felt, if it is the case, then of course it should be handled in this way, it is simply a situation where disaster is turned into good fortune.

But Luo Yuanhe was silent.

"Why, why do you hesitate?"

Without these photos, Luo Yuanhe would definitely make a statement according to what they said.

But now, he doesn't want to.

A circle of administrative leaders stared at him inquiringly and bewilderedly, waiting for his answer.

It's strange, he was always looking for an answer before, that is how much he likes Miao Cun, has he reached the point of "love", even after he has decided to be with Miao Cun, he has never stopped torturing himself, Standing far away and examining himself coldly——

Has really made a decision, with such awareness and determination, can I love him for the rest of my life?

At this second, Luo Yuanhe's life seemed to have come to a silent, pure white no-man's land, and he saw the answer.

Yes.

He searched for the question that he had repeatedly tortured for so long, and at this moment he received his destined answer.

He really loves Miao Cun, so he is unwilling to publicly refute the rumors, publicly admits that Miao Cun is in a relationship with his brother, and publicly obliterates the possibility of him and Miao Cun appearing together again in the future.

Luo Yuanhe's heart relaxed, and he thought in a daze, the answer he had been looking for for so long seemed to be nothing special, and at this moment of decision, there was no shock or tremor like a mountain roaring and a tsunami. He opened the door, walked out, and greeted the arrangement in his heart.

"I don't plan to make a statement. Miao Cun's grades, scholarships, and exchange places can all be investigated. I have a clear conscience with him. After the investigation is over, I will resign." Luo Yuanhe said in his usual flat tone: "I think, this way It should be enough to explain to the public.”

"What, what?"

Everyone thought he was out of his mind.

"Luo Yuanhe, what are you impulsive about? You resigned, and if it spreads, it means that your love affair between teachers and students is detrimental to teachers' morality and violates school motto! Do you know how big a stain this is? No matter what you paint in the future, no matter how high your achievements are, In the eyes of others, there is only a reputation of being a sleeping student!" Vice President Xin sternly said, "Don't make fun of this kind of thing!"

"I was serious."

"You and Miao Cun are not in a relationship, this matter must be clarified!" The desk was slammed, the lid of the tea cup jumped up, and the secretary blew his beard and stared: "I can't help you!"

"He and I like each other." Luo Yuanhe asked lightly, "What are you clarifying? We will definitely be together in the future. I will introduce him to all media, auction houses, and collectors. My name will always appear with him. You guys Do you think such a clarification makes sense?"

"You are too young!" The director of the studio was sweating anxiously. He is the closest to Luo Yuanhe, so he knows how stubborn he is under his loose appearance, "Even if you and Miao Cun are in love, you can wait for him After graduation, no one can control you at that time, since there is no real relationship now, then you clarify, it is not a lie, you think about it again! This is your lifetime reputation!"

"I see..." Vice President Xin was so annoyed that he took out his cigarette and signaled, "Do you mind?"

It's not just that they don't mind, they are scrambling to get one.After swallowing the clouds for a while, Vice President Xin said solemnly: "In my opinion, there are two parties involved in this matter. We should also ask Miao Cun what he meant."

·

Xie Shanhan whistled: "Are you very hot when you fall in love?"

Miao Cun threw the phone back to him, put his palms against his eyes, and didn't know whether to be lucky or dumbfounded for a while.

They are all photos of him and Luo Minghan. Using these to accuse Luo Yuanhe, if it succeeds, wouldn't it be the contemporary version of pointing a deer into a horse?The heart that had been hanging high fell down. He believed that neither the school nor the students would do such stupid things. As long as the rumors were refuted, the rumors and accusations would be self-defeating.

Min Si said that the school was investigating the posters. When these photos came out, the whole forum was in an uproar, because they were too intimate and too convincing.

"You and Mr. Luo..." Min Si's heart was sour, but she decided not to ask, "Are there any clues in these photos? It seems that the time span is very long. Do you have doubts about the candidate?"

Have.

Miao Cong.

These photos are either in the vocational school or around the neighborhood where the jump is located, which is in line with the time when Miao Cong followed him and debunked his identity with Luo Minghan.The one in Xishuangbanna is even more obvious. It is a photo of Miao Cun when he was recovering from illness. My aunt mentioned it later, saying that she had called Miao Jiancheng and hoped that he could send a copy of the household registration book in case of emergency. Knowing the news of his illness, he said to add insult to injury, don't die at the door of the house, the household registration book will be burned, which made my aunt so angry that her chest hurts.

Thinking about it, Miao Cong got the news from Miao Jiancheng. As for whether he took the photo himself, or asked those second-rate children in the village who are not used to Miao Cun to take the photo, it is not known.

But the posting IP is obviously on campus, and he logged in as a tourist, so either Miao Cong ordered someone, or he knew someone and borrowed someone's network.

Having no idea, Min Si had no choice but to hang up the phone.

Only ten seconds later, the phone vibrated again.

Xie Shanhan used a carving knife to carve the small and exquisite wet girl in his hand, without raising his eyes, he said: "There are many people who care about you."

Miao Cun glanced, speechless: "I really care, it's our vice president."

Xie Shanhan let out a gloating laugh.

"Teacher Xin."

"Come to the dean's office, Luo Yuanhe is also here."

Miao Cun was stunned for a moment, and quickly replied: "Okay, I'll be right there."

Xie Shanhan stopped and glanced back at him: "The school has started an investigation?"

"Ah."

"I'll take you there."

Miao Cun was not polite to him, nodded, and hurriedly put on the down jacket.

I didn’t feel it in the house, but as soon as I went out, I suddenly realized that it was already noon, and the warm sun, which is rare in winter, was shining warmly on the blue and cloudless sky.Sitting on the back seat of Xie Shanhan's bicycle, Miao Cun raised his head, his eyes squinted by the sun.

Pigeons fluttered over the gray ridge-like eaves of the alley.

The bicycle stopped in front of the administrative building of the hospital, Xie Shanhan raised his chin: "Good luck."

Miao Cun took off his mask and took a deep breath, his heart beating unbelievably fast in his chest. He forced himself to calm down and walked up the steps.

Ordinary people would have trembled in their calves when they saw a room full of college leaders and school leaders. Fortunately, Miao Cun was born without this string, and asked each other how he was. The school party committee leader stumbled when he saw the fresh face, and then calmed down. Mispronounced someone's last name.

Vice President Xin had reached a consensus with everyone that when Miao Cun came, he would ask questions.

He asked, "Have you read the post?"

"Looked."

"Is it true in the photo?"

"It's me and Mr. Luo's elder brother."

"Then what is your relationship with Mr. Luo?"

Miao Cun pursed his lips and looked at Luo Yuanhe: "Secret love relationship."

Coughing sounded all over the room.

"Is it not possible?" Miao Cun asked: "I have known Mr. Luo for 11 years. I liked Mr. Luo before entering the Academy of Fine Arts. I can't stop liking him just because I came to study." Miao Cun said, He muttered: "Then I knew I should go next door." Anyway, the teacher of their admissions office also talked to him at that time.

Makes sense.

The director wiped his sweat, the dean looked at the sky, and Luo Yuanhe looked at him calmly from a few steps away, with a faint smile in his eyes.

I was already thin, but I haven't seen him in two weeks, and I feel a little thinner. It seems that taking care of Luo Minghan is also a troublesome thing.

"Then why do you like Teacher Luo and date his brother at the same time?"

Miao Cun lowered his eyes, not knowing how to answer.

Luo Yuanhe said: "This is a private matter, it has nothing to do with this rumor."

Vice President Xin breathed a sigh of relief, "Okay, then is there anyone who can prove your relationship with Professor Luo's brother?"

"My former roommate, Matt, an international student from the Chinese Painting Department..." Miao Cun thoughtfully, recalling: "A student from the Mathematics Department of HKUST, but I only know his name is Luo Luo, I don't know his real name. And..."

"What else?"

"There are also Teacher Luo's parents, they have seen me, ... and many more."

"The last question." Vice President Xin followed the temptation, looked at Luo Yuanhe, and asked Miao Cun gently: "Would you like to tell everyone the truth?"

"When——" Miao Cun uttered an elated monosyllable, which stopped abruptly.

The incident has already fermented out.

As long as the rumors are refuted, everyone will know that he was with Luo Minghan, and from now on, either, wait a few years or ten years, and wait until everything dies down, and then he will be with Mr. Luo again, or, just Be prepared to spend the rest of your life with Luo Yuanhe bearing infamy, finger pointing, and back pain.

However, if the rumors are not refuted, Teacher Luo's reputation will be seriously affected irreversibly.

"Miao Cun." Luo Yuanhe called him, waking him up from this daze.

"Don't refute the rumors." He looked at Miao Cun.

"Miao Cun, think carefully," Vice President Xin persuaded, heartbroken: "If you don't refute the rumors, the end will be that Luo Yuanhe resigns, and his reputation for half his life will be ruined."

"I don't care." Luo Yuanhe said firmly.

"You don't care, so what about Miao Cun's own? It's obviously achieved by yourself, but from now on it will become an unspoken rule that you take care of under your cover!" Dean Xin said angrily.

"Refuting the rumors, in the eyes of the public, he is my brother's target, do you think others will be less guessing because of this?" Luo Yuanhe glanced at the secretary of the college: "Besides, all of Miao Cun's grades are formal and complete, and the source is clear. I don’t think the school can even investigate and explain a student’s innocence.”

I didn't know that Luo Yuanhe, who was so bright and beautiful, could be so logical and aggressive when he encountered troubles.

He obviously doesn't care much about anything, and he doesn't bother arguing with others.

Vice President Xin could only soften his tone, made concessions, and said to Miao Cun: "Well, what you teacher Luo said is also right, we won't force you, you should think about it." He said earnestly: "Miao Cun, You are 20 years old, you are an adult, you should know how to be responsible for every decision you make."

The matter has come to this point, the investigation must be investigated, but whether to explain that these photos are of Miao Cun and Luo Minghan, this is Miao Cun's private matter, Miao Cun's privacy, he has the absolute right to decide.What's more, the other party who was splashed with dirty water can't wait for him not to refute the rumors.In this case, the hospital is also very embarrassed, and everything can only depend on Miao Cun's intentions.

Luo Yuanhe took a step forward, gently hugged him in full view, and said in a soft voice close to his ear: "Miao Miao, don't refute rumors...don't tell the whole world that you are actually with Luo Minghan Together."

Miao Cun closed his eyes, resisting the scorching heat in his eyes.

He knows that as long as he chooses, there is no turning back, in any direction.

By acquiescing to the photo, it is acknowledging his relationship with Luo Yuanhe.

If he denied the photo, he had to admit his relationship with Luo Minghan.

In any case, this is a road that cannot be turned back forever.

·

No matter how lightly he persuaded himself, telling himself that Miao Cun would still come today, it still couldn't stop Luo Minghan from fidgeting.

"Is there someone knocking on the door?"

"No." Lily replied, "This is the sixth time you have asked in the past 15 minutes."

She couldn't bear it anymore: "If Miu Miao came, he would ring the doorbell!"

"The doorbell is broken." Luo Minghan said calmly.

"no!"

"Did Miao Cun stop coming? Did he ask you for leave?"

"No no no no!"

"Are you so impatient, do you want to rebel?"

"..."

"Will Miao Cun be angry?"

"I do not know."

"Will you be angry if I kiss you forcefully?"

"Don't make such horrible assumptions!"

"The person you like kisses you forcefully, but he is still blind, will you argue with him?"

"Yes... no."

"Will it or won't it?"

"I want to quit my job!"

The minute hand went round and round.

"Maybe he's delayed today." Lily said, the phone vibrated when she finished speaking.

"Is it Miao Cun's text message asking for leave?" Luo Minghan asked hesitantly, impatiently.

"No, it's..." Lily frowned, "It's a post."

"Post?"

"Boss Guan sent it to you." Lily took a deep breath, "It was revealed that Miao Cun was in love with your brother, teacher and student."

Luo Minghan froze for a moment, feeling unfamiliar with this sentence.

Lily read the post again, this is already a post reprinted on the public domain network, with a lot of embellished wording, below is the photo, "You and your brother are really similar..." She thought something was wrong, zoomed in on the picture to distinguish carefully : "...Even the clothes and tie are exactly the same?"

No one knows more about Luo Minghan's outfits than her!

Every time she described a photo, Luo Minghan could accurately pull out that memory in his mind.

"It turned out to be you." Lily breathed a sigh of relief, "Then it's fine, just wait for them to refute the rumor." She was very smart, and immediately thought of it, "I see, Miu Miao was delayed by this incident That’s why I didn’t come here today.”

But strangely, her words did not appease Luo Minghan.

She saw Luo Minghan standing alone, from frowning and concentrating, eager to care about Miao Cun's current situation, to being stunned, and finally, gradually replaced by a powerless relaxation.

Lily looked at his handsome profile and saw his lips curled up, as if he was relieved, but at the same time seemed to be laughing at himself.

"He won't refute rumors."

"Why?" Lily was stunned.

"Because the rumors have been dispelled, he can no longer be with Luo Yuanhe in a fair manner."

"How come..." Lily figured it out, sat down slowly on the sofa, and looked at Luo Minghan standing in the middle of the room with a complicated expression.

This man is so sober, he understands the person he loves, he also understands his younger brother, and he understands his pitiful and limited weight, so he can soberly and accurately predict everyone's actions, so he can accept it soberly and calmly. own ending.

Miao Cun will not refute the rumors, and Luo Yuanhe will not let him refute the rumors. The past that belongs to him and Miao Cun will become the marriage testimony of Miao Cun and Luo Yuanhe in the public memory.

"He won't come." Luo Minghan finally said, walking towards the study alone with his back straight.

Lily hesitated to speak.

"Leave me alone." Luo Minghan supported the door, and before his figure disappeared into the shadow of the afternoon, he said, "If Miao Cun asks you for leave, just say it's okay."

It's ok.

Whether it's the wrong confession when he was a child, the confusion of memory during illness, or the fact that he has to make mistakes now, he accepts them all.

It's ok.

But even though he convinced himself like this, when his tall body slowly sank into the office chair, the closed pale eyelids on his deep and handsome face still trembled uncontrollably, and he still couldn't wait to find a cigarette to die. bite.

·

In the office of the administrative building, the smell of tobacco permeated the air. No one knew why Miao Cun laughed.

His life is a satire