In fact, Tong Yanqi didn't really suspect that Yu Wenzhi had anything going on with anyone. The chat records didn't seem to contain any ambiguity.
Tong Yanqi still has some trust in Zhizhi.
When Yu Wenzhi took the phone, he saw a screenshot of the chat history. When he saw the name, he felt it was unfamiliar.
It was not until he carefully read the content of the chat that Yu Wenzhi's pupils suddenly shrank and his face turned pale for a moment.
This is... a chat from a few years ago...
It had been so long that he almost thought he had forgotten it.
Yu Wenzhi: “…This is…”
Yu Wenzhi didn't know how to explain it. He was always logical and fluent, but for a moment he was speechless.
Seeing his big reaction, Tong Yanqi was puzzled: "You're blushing like a bubble teapot!"
"Yu Wenzhi, you're such a good guy, tell the truth now--" Tong Yanqi hugged Yu Wenzhi's uninjured arm, his tone revealing a hint of danger.
Yu Wenzhi was a little embarrassed to talk about his past dark history, and his face turned red like ruby.
Seeing him hesitating, Tong Yanqi became a little annoyed.
Her round almond-shaped eyes narrowed slightly at this moment, and her lips were pursed tightly, almost pouting: "Your blind date?"
"No!" Yu Wenzhi saw that Tong Yanqi had misunderstood and immediately shook his head. He pulled her aside helplessly and coaxed her, "I'll explain it to you slowly, okay?"
"uh-huh."
"Actually, it's related to what Lin Yan said in the live broadcast room..."
Yu Wenzhi almost forgot how many years ago it was when he was recruited by the school as an outstanding talent with high salary, not long after he started his teaching career.
As a fledgling, he was ambitious and actively participated in various international competitions, including the International Moot Court Competition.
That year was Yu Wenzhi's third time participating in this competition. If he won the championship this time, he would become the youngest three-time consecutive champion in the history of the competition.
However, just as the judges held a group meeting to discuss and score the performance and results of several contestants, a campaign against Yu Wenzhi broke out in the country.
A series of dirty laundry such as campus bullying, academic fraud, lack of teacher ethics, and questionable character were thrown at him, and netizens who followed suit also sent private messages to cyberbully him on various platforms.
Although it was later found out that these were water armies hired by Yu's competitors, those photos of people looking down on others and violently beating others were also taken from borrowed angles and made up stories based on the pictures.
However, Yu Wenzhi's championship award has been revoked due to reports from netizens who climbed the wall.
In the Internet age, information flows like a torrent, and the attention of many netizens is attracted and distracted by various hot information. When the heat of an event gradually fades, netizens also disperse.
When the noise fades and the farce subsides, only the victim is left licking his wounds alone.
Yu Wenzhi, a gifted child who had never experienced doubt, abuse, or humiliation, suddenly found himself being cursed and condemned by everyone. He began to doubt himself.
When he realized that he had some psychological problems, he began to seek help from a psychologist.
"So, that Dr. Zhang suggested that you join the Kuakua group?"
Yu Wenzhi's face was as rosy as warm jade, and he nodded slowly: "Well, even when I can't sleep in the middle of the night, I can always find someone to praise me, so this chat record is here..."
Tong Yanqi's eyes widened. She really didn't expect that such an outstanding and handsome man would have a shameful past of self-doubt, humiliation and distress?
Seeing that Tong Yanqi was still in shock, Yu Wenzhi quickly explained, "I've already left the group. I deleted all those people at the beginning. This might have been accidentally missed. Now—"
Tong Yanqi suddenly leaned over and interrupted his hurried explanation.
After a long time, voices were heard again in the ward.
"Zhizhi, you are handsome, gentle, and gentlemanly. You are serious and conscientious about your work, and you treat your girlfriend with care, tenderness, and thoughtfulness. You are so good, how can anyone not love you?"
So please don't be humble or uneasy.
"Even in a crowd, I can lock onto you immediately and rush over to hug you."
Yu Wenzhi was dizzy from Tong Yanqi's kiss, and was bombarded with her crazy praise. His whole body turned red like a cooked shrimp, and he seemed to be floating in the clouds, light and soft.
In the middle of the night, Tong Yanqi suddenly jumped up from the bed: "I really deserve to die!"
She exposed other people's scars.
In the next few days, all the relatives and friends who came to visit the patient were fed with full mouths of food.
This was the first time Lin Yan felt so annoyed by Yu Wenzhi: "You two are just about to be tied together with 502, it's so sticky."
Because the two of them were too annoying, when Yu Wenzhi was discharged from the hospital and went home to recuperate, Tong Yanqi was the only one left to pick him up.
"Let's go. Manman and the others said they have something to do and can't come." Tong Yanqi muttered.
Yu Wenzhi smiled, his smile blossoming. Even with a bandage around his head, it couldn't hide his stunning looks and doting expression.
Just as Tong Yanqi was immersed in her boyfriend's handsome face, she suddenly heard a familiar voice.
"Lu Ze, you bastard! You got someone pregnant?!"
The man's voice rang out, full of impatience: "What's it to you? Just be a Mrs. Lu in name only. You can't expect anything else."
"Oh. You're just a name without substance." Bai Wei said with a mocking look on her face, "Even with your promiscuous appearance, you're still thinking about Tong Yanqi? Why don't you take a piss and look at yourself."
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