Didn't cry

The video was inflated online, and even the busy director Cheng Yong called to express his condolences.

Some malicious intentions on the Internet actually don’t have much impact on Ni Huan.

Those who can hurt Ni Huan are the people she cares about.

Xu Ying was going to accompany Ni Huan, but Ni Huan said she wanted to be alone and let Xu Ying stay at home obediently.

Xu Ying knew that she could only cause trouble in the past, but she couldn't vent her anger without doing anything, so she talked to the black fans and saw one report of the other. She wrote down all those who spoke seriously and sent lawyer letters one by one.

Despite this, she was still worried about Ni Huan. She called her every later, for fear that Ni Huan would be secretly sad.

At the same time, Xu Ying made up her mind to break away from her brother's control as soon as possible and move to Xinjinyuan to be neighbors with Huanhuan.

Things on the Internet continue to ferment, and Shengyu's statement has not played any role, and anyone with a discerning eye can see that there are always people leading the pace.

But Mo Li is someone who has had an affair with Shen Zhiyan.

Although the Shen Group refuted the rumor, the two sides did not make a bad noise.

This makes some people think that the young master of the Shen family is doing an underground love affair for his girlfriend's sake.

With Shen Zhiyan as his blessing, Mo Li's image was written by the media as a royal princess.

Under Mo Li's strong contrast, some people who had hit Shen Zhiyan and Mo Li's CP insulted Ni Huan even more unscrupulously.

The intensity of the speech was like Ni Huan really did something that was inconsistent with nature.

In one morning, Ni Huan received more than a dozen calls, including Su Jingming.

When Su Jingming called, Ni Huan had just finished washing and was about to have breakfast.

She changed her hand and held the spoon and pressed the switch button.

"Beautiful Ni Huan, are you okay? I tell you, don't pay attention to what those trolls said..."

"I'm fine."

Ni Huan suppressed his voice and pretended to be crying and asked Su Jingming: "A Yan... Is he talking about business in Paris? Why don't he answer my phone or reply to messages? What is he doing?"

"This...I...I don't know much about it..."

Su Jingming hesitated and didn't say anything in the end.

Before hanging up the phone, he promised Ni Huan: "Beauty Ni Huan, don't worry, I will definitely give you your innocence."

After hanging up the phone, Ni Huan couldn't help but smile helplessly.

What are you doing?

What can I do... Today is the 12th day, of course I am celebrating Ye Yinyin's birthday.

Ni Huan is not afraid of the malice of strangers. She doesn't care, so naturally she won't be slandered by evil words.

In the afternoon of the same day, Ni Huan went to the crew and prepared to adjust her status and continue filming.

She was not in a hurry to reply to the disastrous remarks on Weibo, and waited until there was evidence, otherwise posting at this time would only add fuel to the fire.

When she came to the crew, it was not difficult for Ni Huan to find that some staff members' eyes changed when they looked at her. She even heard the producer persuade the director to change the heroine as soon as possible, otherwise she would be afraid that the drama would be dragged down by Ni Huan.

When Ni Huan heard this, she suddenly felt that she had come to the wrong place.

When she turned around and was about to leave, she received Chu Yao's WeChat message.

——Come to the back door, and wait for you in the old place.

Ni Huan pinched his phone tightly, put on a baseball cap and mask, skillfully walked around various paths, and came to a flat wall.

She picked up her phone and sent a message.

--I have arrived.

Soon, she heard movements coming from across the wall.

Ni Huan thought for a while and took three steps back conservatively.

Then, a black shadow flashed in front of her and landed steadily two meters ahead of her.

Chu Yao was dressed in black and also wore a baseball cap. The reflection of the brim reflected on his clear face, his eyes were pitch black and sharp, and his thin lips were tightly pursed.

Ni Huan walked over and looked up at Chu Yao, and found that his eyebrows were slightly closed, looking in a bad mood.

"You ask me to come..."

She spoke softly, and before she could finish her words, the hat on her head was taken off by Chu Yao.

Ni Huan subconsciously looked up and touched her hair. Before she made a sound again, her mask was also pulled off.

Ni Huan's face was completely exposed to Chu Yao's eyes.

She was speechless, looking at Chu Yao with a little condemnation.

Chu Yao raised his eyebrows and suddenly approached Ni Huan. His Adam's apple slid gently, and his tone was unclear: "Didn't you cry?"

Ni Huan was caught off guard by the man's burning breath. She wrinkled her nose and stretched out her fingers to push Chu Yao's shoulder.

I couldn't help but mutter, "I'm not so fragile."

Chu Yao slowly put his hat back on Ni Huan's head, with a cold temperature in his dark eyes, "Yes, you are so powerful that you don't even know if you're trapped."

"I……"

Ni Huan could not refute.

"Let's go," Chu Yao pulled her to the bottom of the wall and "turned over."

Ni Huan struggled for two seconds: "...I don't."

Chu Yao looked at her with coercive eyes.

Ni Huan: "...My posture of climbing over the wall is too ugly, you can do it first."

Chu Yao: “…”

The man was tall and powerful, and he almost had no effort to climb over the wall.

When Ni Huan heard Chu Yao landing, he took a few steps back and climbed up the wall with the rush.

The moment he jumped up, Ni Huan was glad that she was wearing a thick sportswear today.

Ni Huan didn't dare to jump down directly, and she was still sitting on the wall. Chu Yao, who was outside the wall, opened his arms to her, "Jump down, I'll follow you."

Ni Huan refused: "No, I can do it myself."

After saying that, she found the right place to settle down and landed steadily.

The so-called backdoor is the passage where they skipped classes and slipped outside the school in high school. The so-called old place is the tacit understanding that they didn’t have to say in high school.

Not only her and Chu Yao, but also Xu Ying... Sheng Yan knows this place.

Outside the wall is a claustrophobic alley. There is a long-standing locust tree deep in the alley. There is a black motorcycle parked in front of the locust tree.

This place has been abandoned for a long time, and it is basically uninhabited.

Standing here again, the scene in front of you overlaps many years ago, and an indescribable sense of melancholy lingered in Ni Huan's heart.

She turned her head to look at Chu Yao. Chu Yao happened to turn around and wanted to throw a black helmet into her arms. Suddenly, she remembered something, paused, and then took back her helmet.

Ni Huan bulged her cheeks for no reason.

"Hand stretched out."

Ni Huan slowly stretched out his right hand.

Chu Yao's tone was slightly cold: "The other one."

Ni Huan was a little frustrated, the other one was the other one, why are you so fierce?

The cold fingers touched the warm and smooth skin. Chu Yao clenched Ni Huan's wrist and supported her cuffs with the other hand and pulled upwards.

A cord-like scar that had already lost its scab was exposed to the air.

Ni Huan's skin was cold and white, while the scar was light pink, about seven or eight centimeters, and it looked very abrupt at first glance.

Ni Huan followed Chu Yao's gaze and looked at the scar on his left arm, tickled, and said regretfully: "...I asked myself, no one else's fault."

After she finished speaking, the man in front of her snorted coldly: "You know you asked for it yourself?"

Ni Huan: "...then I can't do anything about it..."

When he hits a snake and hits a seven-inch, Chen Zhiyan’s weakness is Ye Yinyin. Who made her have a face that is almost the same as Ye Yinyin?

Chu Yao helped her lower her sleeves, took off Ni Huan's hat without any gentleness, and put her helmet on her head.

"Shut up and get in the car."

"Where are you taking me?"

Ni Huan's voice was blocked inside the helmet, small and faint.

Chu Yao walked to a brand new motorcycle, stepped on his long legs, and glanced at Ni Huan lukewarmly the second before putting on his helmet.

"...I'm in a bad mood now and don't want to listen to you."

“…”

"Then why are you looking for me?!"

Ni Huan also got angry. She raised her hand and took off her helmet and returned it to Chu Yao, turned around and left.

After taking two steps, she turned around and unexpectedly met the man's extremely angry eyes, and she opened her eyes.

"Sorry, because of the venue, you suffered a lot of losses. If the card is not enough, you can come to me at any time."

When Ni Huan turned around and left again, she was stopped by Chu Yao.

"Ni Huan!"

Ni Huan paused.

"I haven't drunk a sip of water from 4:30 this morning until now, and I haven't eaten a sip of rice. Two hours ago, I was still in Haishi."

Half past four?

Isn't it just after the video was uploaded?

Haishi…?

Ni Huan suddenly turned around and looked at Chu Yao, "You..."

Chu Yao put down his helmet, got off the motorcycle, and smiled at Ni Huan with a self-deprecating smile.

"If you think everything I do is a joke, then I have nothing to say and you can leave now. I promise that I will never show up in front of you again."

?         ?Xiao Song: If someone is willing to treat me like this... (I can wake up with a smile in my dreams)

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