God said I would meet you

"I never stole anything!"

Lin Jinyu never thought that after finally breaking free from that suffocating family atmosphere, she would fall into another unreasonable turmoil.

The girl from the same department and the unknown man all claimed that he was hung up for stealing, but Lin Jinyu didn't even know Shao Rong at all!

This matter has been fermented in the school for more than half a month. The virtual news is not as good as what is happening around us. Looking at things through the screen, the three-dimensional sense and realism of things are greatly weakened. The audience can only feel what the communicator wants to convey through pictures and texts. When the single emotion comes out, the parties become flat symbols in the narration, become black and white, instead of three-dimensional people, so people are always very easy to stand in line when facing online information.

However, due to various reasons, Lin Jinyu was unable to stand up and respond at that time. As a result, no one refuted this news, and it spread more and more widely in the small campus, and it became more and more true.

He tried to explain to the three people, but they said, "It's not us who sent the message. If you want to talk to the person who sent it, what does it matter to us?"

Some people are like this. They like to stand in line crazy, but at the same time they hang high and stay out of it, and they never feel that they have some kind of responsibility.

Zhang Xinli knew that it was useless to talk to these soldiers and crab generals. Seeing that there were so many of them, the man hesitated for a while between saving face and being beaten. He didn't dare to risk everything in order to be a hero, so he stopped being aggressive. I don't know how this shit got on me.

The girls in their early years probably found it troublesome. Seeing that they were not arguing for a while, they hurriedly dragged their boyfriend and best friend away. Zhang Xinli vaguely deduced the general situation from their conversation, but he didn't know the ins and outs. He just wanted to hear Lin Jinyu said something, but saw Lin Jinyu took out her mobile phone and opened the school forum page. After looking down for a while, she suddenly raised her head and ran towards the basketball court without saying hello.

Zhang Xinli didn't expect him to attack suddenly, so he didn't call out for a while, so he could only follow behind him, and the two reached the court together.

Lin Jinyu stood still beside the green-painted barbed wire fence, and did not go in. He stared at the players on the court for a long time through the fine mesh, and suddenly asked, "Where did you play?" He said, "You and... ...You and that..." He couldn't remember the name of that passer-by, and after thinking for a long time, he said, "What is that Xiaojie's name?"

Zhang Xinli didn't know why he asked this, but he pointed it out to him and said, "There."

That box is located in the southwest corner, which coincides with the location mentioned in the post just now. Countless thoughts flashed through Lin Jinyu's mind... Isn't that jersey belonged to that ghost Xiaojie?Why is the one called Shao Rong said to be his?If the jersey belongs to Shao Rong, then why is it in Xiaojie's hands, and why did he borrow it so easily...

Seeing that he was in a daze, Zhang Xinli called out: "Jinyu," he wanted to take Lin Jinyu to dinner first: "Let's first..."

However, Lin Jinyu turned her head abruptly, but instead of going to eat with him, she turned around and ran towards the entrance gate of the stadium without saying a word.

Four or five o'clock was the peak time for playing, and he clearly saw that the smiling figure running under a certain rack was Zhao Wujie!

Lin Jinyu was not very calm at the moment. He stepped across the gate and rushed across the field. He directly questioned, "Zhao Wujie! What's the matter with the jersey?"

Unexpectedly, Zhao Wujie was called by his first name, and turned his head with a strange expression on his face. Seeing him, he said in a very ignorant tone, as if he couldn't understand what he was saying: "What jersey?"

"What are you talking about about the jersey?" Lin Jinyu was sure that this matter had nothing to do with him, and asked aggressively, "Didn't I return it to you long ago?"

"Give me back what?" Zhao Wujie exclaimed with an innocent expression on his face, "Ah, the one who stole the clothes on the wall was really talking about you?"

When he said this, his tone was extremely shocking, and his voice was so loud that it could be heard around him.Most of the boys who are obsessed with playing basketball have eaten melons in jerseys, and now they cast their gazes over.

Lin Jinyu is not stupid, no matter how he sees this man's ugly face, he is in a low period, and he was in a bad mood, but he was aroused by his performance, and immediately became angry, rushed up and grabbed his chest clothes, and said angrily, "I didn't steal it! Where are those clothes?"

"Hey, hey, hey, hey," Zhao Wujie pointed at his clothes and said, "Why do you still do it when you have something to say? How do I know where the things you stole yourself... Hey, look at so many people around, you are too naive." It's quality!"

They were scoring points in a game, but Lin Jinyu suddenly broke in and interrupted one side's attack, which already made some people dissatisfied. There were a few friends around who were probably Zhao Wujie, and they all helped to fan the flames, causing a lot of trouble. The crowd was excited and spontaneously criticized Lin Jinyu verbally and in writing.

"That's right, I still have the face to shout here."

"Hurry up and pay back the money, brother, I'm ashamed that you still come to ask others."

The group of people formed an irregular circle around him, and everyone spoke for Zhao Wujie, as if he was some heinous criminal.It was the first time Lin Jinyu was besieged by so many people, with countless hands pointing at him, he was a little at a loss.

Zhang Xinli stood behind him, frowned, and said in a deep voice, "He didn't steal anything."

He was the only one who said that, Zhao Wujie said: "How do you know? They don't know him, why are you slandering him for no reason?"

Zhang Xinli said: "Only I borrowed your jersey and returned it to you later."

Zhao Wujie said very cunningly: "Brother, what are you talking about? I play in different venues every day, and no one on the moon wears the same one. Even if I really borrowed your jersey, what does it have to do with him? He stole it. It's not mine either."

Not to mention Zhang Xinli, even Lin Jinyu himself hadn't figured out what was going on, so naturally he couldn't refute it subtly. Lin Jinyu didn't know what to say for a while, and the boys playing on the court booed him one after another, chasing him away. Walk.

Lin Jinyu repeatedly explained: "I didn't steal anything!"

But except for Zhang Xinli, no one believed him. The feeling of grievance and resentment gradually filled his chest. Lin Jinyu had never experienced so personally what it means to "jump into the Yellow River and not be able to wash away".

He was almost shaking with anger, and his emotions were getting more and more agitated.

Zhang Xinli quickly noticed the change in him. When Lin Jinyu came out of the house, she had nothing but her mobile phone and the ID card that happened to be in her pocket when she registered. The medicine should not be stopped suddenly, but Lin Jinyu didn't say so, so Zhang Xinli certainly didn't know.

He just subconsciously felt that something was wrong. The last time Lin Jinyu looked downstairs in the community was vivid in his memory. If possible, Zhang Xinli would never want to see him again.

He put his hands on Lin Jinyu's shoulders, trying to get him to leave here first, but Lin Jinyu just glared at the people around him and said loudly that he didn't steal anything.

The tougher the attitude of the "villain" is, the stronger the sense of justice of the masses will be, and the voices against him will grow louder and louder. In the end, it is almost like the six major factions besieging Guangmingding. Curse.

Lin Jinyu's chest heaved heavily. From the first day he opened his eyes to see the world, he had never been insulted like this before.

He felt aggrieved, really aggrieved, full of bitterness and reason, but no one listened to him.

Zhang Xinli pulled him over to face him, Lin Jinyu's eyes were gloomy, as if on fire.

People from half of the stadium looked at them. Zhang Xinli looked into Lin Jinyu's eyes, called his name to make him focus on himself, and said, "Don't listen to them," he said, "Don't listen to those voices, listen to them." Mine, I trust you, you know, I trust you didn't steal."

If you can't do it once, you can say it twice. He kept repeating these words very patiently. Lin Jinyu finally came back to his senses, his voice squirmed, and he said in a tight voice: "...Let's go."

There were already people around who began to scold Zhang Xinli together, Zhang Xinli completely ignored those people, he said: "Okay, just look at me, follow me, okay?"

Lin Jinyu nodded.His situation was actually not that serious. Zhang Xinli's attitude made him feel like he was some kind of rare treasure made of glass, for fear of breaking... From this, he felt a little funny from having fun in the bitterness.

He was probably really worried... Lin Jinyu smiled wryly, trying to appear emotionally stable, and walked out of the encirclement of justice with Zhang Xinli.

Zhao Wujie smiled behind them, revealing two sunny and healthy canine teeth.

……

After going back and forth, it was time for dinner. Zhang Xinli felt that he had lost a lot of weight recently, and tried every means to make him eat more. Lin Jinyu had no appetite at all, but she still managed to eat some. After eating, Zhang Xinli sent him back to the dormitory. When he opened the door, he found that his roommates were all there. .

There was no class in the evening. At this time, everyone in the dormitory except Lin Jinyu was there. As soon as Lin Jinyu entered, everyone in the room stared at him.

Zhang Xinli said: "What are you looking at? I didn't pay a penny for the accommodation fee. It's strange to come back to live here?"

Everyone looked away in embarrassment.

Lin Jinyu said: "I didn't steal anything, believe it or not." After speaking, she went to open the cabinet to get the packed bedding.

He didn't come for almost half a semester, and the bed is still bare at the moment, and the railings are full of dust... The only good news is that his father paid him the tuition and living expenses on time.

Zhang Xinli came over and offered his hand, wanting to take over the messy quilt, mattress, pillow, and sheet, and said, "I'll help you."

Lin Jinyu walked over and said, "No need," he said, "It's not like I'm without arms and legs."

Zhang Xinli knew that he was suffocated, but he had no choice but to do so. He didn't force Lin Jinyu to intervene, so he didn't intervene. Instead, he went to the window sill to get a rag, and helped him wipe the table under the bed and other things.

The roommates in the same bed pretended to be ostriches after being bullied by him, and ignored them, doing their own thing.

After ten o'clock, Lin Jinyu went to bed as soon as the lights were turned off. Zhang Xinli stayed by the side for a long time until Lin Jinyu fell asleep. After he confirmed that his roommate would no longer force Lai Lai, he went out and followed the couple who came back late out of the dormitory building.

The night was dark, and there were almost no people around, and the shadows of the trees in all directions were like shadows in the night.

Zhang Xinli leaned against the wall, stood under the dim light bulb in front of the dormitory building, and lit a Liqun leftover from Lin Jinyu's cigarette.

His gaze was hidden behind the drifting smoke, calm and indifferent, neither Xu Zhao's publicity nor Gao Wu's hysteria, but a blade-like cold light that neither Xu Zhao nor Gao Wu could match.

After the time for one cigarette passed, he exhaled the last puff of smoke and called Zhao Wujie.

"Put on your jersey and come out," he said. "Now."

"Call me so late, I thought why did you ask me out?" Zhao Wujie's voice was still sunny and enthusiastic: "What kind of jersey, I don't know."

"I'll just say it once," Zhang Xinli looked at the cigarette butt he had stamped out under the steps, "immediately."

Zhao Wujie wanted to talk to him, but he didn't expect that the other party was not good at all. Zhang Xinli's speech was concise and his attitude was very firm, and he didn't waste any time to change the topic. Zhao Wujie could only follow his rhythm and say: "Okay... But I really don’t know,” he said, “My jersey is mine, it’s in my hands now, it’s not the one that was stolen, you can’t just steal mine to make up for yours… Or you can just pay back the money, let me figure it out, classic out-of-print plus mental loss... I guess it's about [-], but people may not accept it."

"He won't lose money for something he didn't do," Zhang Xinli said, "Or do you want me to adjust the monitoring?"

"Hey, I feel sorry for my little boyfriend," Zhao Wujie didn't seem to be afraid: "But I advise you not to act rashly, not to mention that the school's surveillance records only cover the main road, even if there are surveillance in the entire stadium, so what. "Zhao Wujie's tone was joking: "My uncle is from the Security Department, and he told me that the school's surveillance will only be kept for two months."

It's the end of October now, Zhang Xinli played in mid-August, and the news of the hangup appeared in mid-October, which means...it happened to be the day to monitor the automatic grid.

Zhang Xinli was silent for a few seconds, and asked, "What do you want?"

"It's nothing, it's nothing to do with me, I don't know anything, and I'm not your boyfriend," Zhao Wujie said this first, and then changed the subject, and said: "But... you want to take It’s okay to pay for my jersey, as you are all classmates, I feel uncomfortable seeing you being scolded all the time.”

Zhang Xinli didn't speak, waiting for his next words, Zhao Wujie seemed to think for a while, and then said: "But I can't give it for free, right, this jersey is precious, I haven't been so kind to do charity."

"Speak directly if you have something to say."

Zhao Wujie laughed twice: "You are really impatient." He covered the radio microphone with his hand so that his voice could be heard more clearly: "I can give your boy friend the jersey to pay the debt, or I can also solve this problem in other ways," his voice sounded like a snake spitting out a message in the dark night: "but, in exchange... you have to let me fuck once."