Did Professor Yang bend today?

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A day later, Chen Nianen continued to call Yang Zheng on WeChat, but he still couldn't get through.

Xiao Xu reminded: "Did Professor Yang activate the overseas roaming package when he left?"

Chen Nianen shook his head: "She said she would go there for about a week, and just use WeChat to call."

"There is still a time difference over there. It is about seven hours behind us. You can call again at another time. Wechat is not logged in, and it is inconvenient to use without a wireless network." Xu Lu opened the mobile software and found the British package: "Take a look at this package , send it to Professor Yang and ask her to handle it."

Chen Nianen downloaded a software, sent the screenshot to Yang Zheng, waited all morning, still no news.

In the afternoon, the aftershock in Sizhou was on the hot search, and Chen Nianen donated another 50 worth of supplies to the rescue team, but he did not buy the hot search.

On the entire Weibo list, except for the first three items, the rest are all donations from major celebrities.Song Qing's 50 high-ranking search ranked eighth, followed by He Zesheng's 50.

The magnitude of the earthquake in Sizhou was not small, and disaster relief teams from all over the country rushed to help.One video after another of people's self-help is tearful.

Chen Nianen found a Linda donation form in n videos.

This is a candid photo taken by a computer statistics table, and the table is sorted from top to bottom according to the number of donations.On the bottom line, in the row with the amount of donations being 0, Yang Zheng's name is impressively listed.

This Weibo has nearly a thousand likes, and someone in the comment section noticed that Yang Zheng's donation was zero, and there was a lot of scolding.

Some people are also saying that donation is not an obligation, and you are not qualified to ask others to donate.

Chen Nianen frowned.

Red eye disease exists in any circle, and academic circles are no exception.Yang Zheng's development momentum is booming. In his 20s, he has made achievements that many people only have in their 50s and [-]s. No matter how low-key he is, he will be hated.

On the one hand, Chen Nianen reminded the team to pay attention, suppress this kind of Weibo as much as possible, and release the news that Yang Zheng is in the UK, and on the other hand contact Yang Zheng to donate as soon as possible.

Until the evening, Chen Nian'en still hadn't contacted her.

In the evening, Linda’s official blog posted the school’s donation microblog, and the third article of the hot comment asked whether Yang Zheng had donated, but the school did not reply for the time being.

Chen Nianen contacted Yang Jingcheng, and Yang Jingcheng contacted the Academic Affairs Office of Linda University.The classmate who managed the official blog deleted some comments, replied to the hot comment, and briefly explained the reason.

I thought the matter was over like this, but I didn't expect it to become more serious.

Eight of the hot search No. 20 became "Zero donation from Yang Zheng".

Chen Nianen saw that all the blood in his body was rushing to his head.Click in, and the topic is full of curses.

Chen Nianen's hand holding the phone was shaking.

Yang Zheng was cursed and slandered again and again, and became an immoral and unqualified person.

Gao Zan commented that Yang Zheng "doesn't match his virtue".

Chen Nianen restrained his urge to comment and explain, and withdrew from this topic.

She didn't realize that her eye circles were already red.

What a clean person Yang Zheng is, why do these people slander her?

Xiao Xu and Sister Wang also noticed, and they arranged emergency public relations.

Chen Nianen wanted to donate a sum of money in the name of Yang Zheng, but Sister Wang disagreed.

When Chen Nian'en made a donation, this group of people would feel that his cursing "supervision" had an effect, which further confirmed the charge of Yang Zheng being stingy and not wanting to donate.

The best way right now is to get the video of Yang Zheng's lecture and slap these people in the face.

Chen Nianen kept contacting Yang Zheng until late at night.

How did Yang Zheng, who lives far away in the UK, know these things? She has been communicating with foreign scholars in cultural and museum fields, listening to lectures again and again, and immersing herself in academic research.

She switched her mobile phone to London time, and turned off her mobile phone during the day to study. The communication in the past few days provided important inspiration for her thesis writing. Yang Zheng set her mobile phone to the non-disturbance mode at night to revise and perfect the thesis.

Chen Nianen looked at the rising trending searches, feeling anxious.

Linda specially posted on Weibo that Yang Zheng was in the UK, and the comments gradually changed directions, and some people insisted on cursing and slandering.

Chen Nianen reposted the song created by fans when he was hacked by the whole Internet in the early morning, and wrote: "Don't worry about his rumors, don't care about his long time... You are a god, you are a belief, and I will always love you to the end of time."

Xiao Xu noticed it, immediately logged into her account, and deleted Chen Nianen's Weibo.

She called Chen Nian'en: "You still don't think it's messy enough, but luckily it's late at night, otherwise they will continue to scold you!"

Chen Nian'en was also a little regretful. Yang Zheng's incident was only circulated in a small area, and it was enough to suppress it. Her intervention would only increase the impact.

Fortunately, this incident did not have a big impact. Passers-by thought she was complaining about being blackmailed.

Yang Zheng finished work on the fifth day and flew back to Lin'an after 13 hours.

Chen Nianen was still on schedule and didn't come to pick him up. Yang Zheng's parents came.

Yang Zheng got into the car, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.Yang Jingcheng drove the car and explained the situation to Yang Zheng.

Yang Zheng turned on the phone, and after the signal was restored, more than a hundred missed calls popped up.When opening WeChat, the phone froze for several minutes.

The records turned up. When she first arrived in the UK, an exclamation mark was displayed before the news of her safety.

An inexplicable sadness surged in Yang Zheng's heart.

She called back Chen Nianen's call, and her throat felt astringent.The phone rang for a long time, but no one answered.

Knowing that she was busy, Yang Zheng still dialed one after another.

She really wanted to hear Chen Nianen's voice now, even if it was a reproach, all she had to do was hear her voice.

There was a torrential rain in Lin'an today that shouldn't have happened in this season. Yang Zheng looked at the splashing water outside the car window, feeling a little heavy in his heart.

When Chen Nianen answered the phone, Yang Zheng was standing at the entrance of the corridor.The rain fell so heavily that the road became a swamp.There are occasional lightning in the sky, and the thunder is dull.

When Chen Nianen's voice came, Yang Zheng's eyes turned red.

"Sister Wang asked you to first post on Weibo to explain the situation, release the lecture video, and then donate." Chen Nianen's voice was very hoarse.

"Where are you?" Yang Zheng rubbed his nose.

"I just finished recording the interview, and I'll come to you right away." Chen Nian'en paused: "It's raining outside, are you home yet?"

"Here we are, waiting for you."

"I'll be home within an hour." Chen Nianen said, "Xiao Xu called me, so I hung up first."

"Nianen" Yang Zheng stopped her, and the other end of the phone fell silent.

Yang Zheng's throat was very astringent, and she said softly, "I'm sorry for making you worry."

After hearing this, Chen Nianen couldn't help but rubbed his eyes.

She was worried about Yang Zheng for too long, and all sorts of messy thoughts came to mind.

You can't put into words the feeling.The loved one is alone outside and can't be contacted no matter what, it's like the world has evaporated.Let alone a week, even 24 hours, Chen Nianen's heart could be scratched by worry.

For nearly a week, Chen Nianen slept less than four hours a day.Even layers of concealer couldn't cover the black and blue eyes.During the interview today, she was absent-minded and made a few mistakes, and Sister Wang couldn't help but blame her.

The heavy rain washed the ground. The old-fashioned residential area where Yang Zheng rented was low-lying, and there was a section of road where the accumulated water had covered the exhaust pipe of the vehicle.It didn't rain during the shooting, and Xiao Xu didn't bring an umbrella.Chen Nianen directly pushed the car door and walked over.

Standing at the entrance of the corridor, Yang Zheng saw Chen Nianen striding forward in the heavy rain.

She threw away her rationality in an instant, and ran towards Chen Nian'en in the rain, and was instantly drenched by the heavy rain.

She ran towards Chen Nian'en in the rain, rushing up to hug him like a fool.Chen Nian'en put his arms around her waist, and his footsteps paused slightly, Yang Zheng was supported by her to walk back.

"Are you crazy?" Chen Nianen's voice was blurred by the heavy rain, "Just stand in the corridor!"

What rationality and maturity are, Yang Zheng has completely forgotten after seeing Chen Nianen's hundreds of phone calls.

Yang Jingcheng kept berating her in the car for not knowing how to keep in touch with her family and work unit. Yang Zheng didn't listen to a single word, and only had one thought in her mind—I want to see Chen Nian'en.

The moment Chen Nianen saw Yang Zheng running towards him, his chest was filled with unspeakable emotions.Heartache and grievance intertwined together, poured with cold rain, Chen Nianen lost control of his emotions.

It was the first time she wanted to blame Yang Zheng so much, and she blamed Yang Zheng in a harsh and rude voice.

"I don't know how to keep in touch when I go abroad, can you understand my mood these days?" Chen Nianen took Yang Zheng and pushed her up the stairs first.

Yang Zheng finally let go of her waist, and tightly held Chen Nianen's hand.She knew that Chen Nianen was crying, but she couldn't bear it, nor did she have the courage to look up into her eyes.

"Do you know what it's like to curse on the Internet because you didn't donate money?" Chen Nianen's voice trembled, "Do you know how those lunatics scolded you?"

Chen Nianen pushed Yang Zheng upstairs in silence.

The cold rain aroused Chen Nianen's long-repressed emotions to explode completely. She forgot the gentle tone she used to talk to Yang Zheng. The tone was colder than Yang Zheng had ever heard before.

"You go out and keep in touch with me anyway, I'm your girlfriend!" Chen Nianen's throat was tingling because of his crying.

When he arrived at the door, Chen Nianen tried his best to restrain his emotions, his voice sounded hoarse and calm.

"Have you ever cared about me?"

Yang Zheng's key fell on the ground, she turned around and hugged Chen Nianen, she couldn't stop crying.

Chen Nianen's hands were hanging down, she was looking straight ahead, her eyes blurred by tears.

Yang Zheng hugged her tighter and tighter, Chen Nianen raised his arms to hug her, and pressed his chin against her wet hair.

Yang Zheng repeated the three words "I'm sorry" monotonously.

There is no trace of heat on the body poured by the cold rain, but the tears are very hot.

Chen Nianen whispered: "Open the door, hurry home and take a hot shower."

Yang Zheng nodded in her arms, but he was reluctant to let go.

Chen Nianen pushed Yang Zheng away, picked up the key and opened the door, Yang Zheng embraced her from behind.

She was crying all the time.

This seemed to be the time she shed the most tears after leaving the mountain.Chen Nianen could feel the temperature on his back.

Chen Nianen's tenderness was recalled little by little, and she dragged Yang Zheng back to the house, and then to her embrace.

"Don't cry, I won't hurt you anymore, take a shower, don't catch a cold."

Yang Zheng still hugged Chen Nianen and cried, like a child who refused to leave his infancy.

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I feel like I can't slow down at all [cover my face]