Chapter 8
When they heard that one of the parties had shown up, the onlookers urged her to get down to business.
Lingling paused and began to talk about herself and the desk.
"I met him when I first started playing games. At that time, I had just started college and it was my first time to play games. When my desk found out, he took me with him on everything. He didn't get angry when I couldn't learn, but instead taught me patiently. He had a good personality, knew everything, and had a nice voice, so I was a little attracted to him. But I didn't say anything at the time. After a while, he confessed his feelings to me first, and I agreed immediately. But I didn't expect that not long after, he changed."
After listening to Lingling's detailed account, Fan Yizhuo began to wonder if there was a parallel universe. He looked at Zhou Mingshu in confusion: "I can't remember anything like this at all."
Lingling continued, "He was also in college at the time, but he was already a sophomore. He had classes in the morning, so he would spend the afternoons and evenings with me. Later, he asked me to meet up, but I refused. Gradually, he only played with me for a short while at night, and sometimes he wouldn't even reply to my messages for the whole day. I didn't want to lose him, so I agreed to meet up, and we even took photos together."
"She's bullshit. Before I met you, I was just hanging out with gang members. Meeting them? That's never happened in my life."
Halfway through his words, Fan Zhuoyi froze, staring at the photo in the post with wide eyes. He began to wonder if he had a split personality: "This person looks so much like me."
Zhou Mingshu leaned in and stared at the photo. He had seen Fan Zhuoyi's college photos, and the clothes in this photo were bought by her.
The pearl milk tea on the table had already gone cold. Zhou Mingshu took a sip and put it aside in disgust.
The onlookers all knew what happened next. The other three people never came out, and some people began to turn against them.
Lingling said generously, "I don't ask for anything, I just hope he can apologize to me. I believe Shutong is also a victim, and I'm not afraid of you laughing at me. Although he hurt me, I still have the voice message he sent me at that time. I really like her."
At this time, a trumpet started to play.
"I've already had someone authenticate your photo. It's fake, but their skills are quite advanced. An ordinary institution might not be able to identify it." The person who spoke paused and continued, "That girl in the photo isn't you, is she?"
As soon as these words were spoken, the voice room exploded.
The appraisal reports were posted on the public screen, each stamped with a red seal.
“I’ve also posted a post, you can go and read it.”
"Who are you?" Lingling's voice trembled a little.
The man chuckled and said self-deprecatingly, "Can't you even recognize my voice? You just said you listen to my voice messages every day."
Several reports shattered Lingling's rumors.
Yan Qing lay on the sofa, listening to Zhou Mingshu's cheerful voice, and felt relieved.
"When did you ask someone to identify it? You didn't even tell me." Zhou Mingshu hugged Fan Zhuoyi's arm and acted coquettishly.
The rain outside stopped and the wind came in through the window cracks, blowing on their cheeks.
"Thank you, Mingshu."
On the other side, Yang Mingzhou sighed repeatedly: "We don't even need to do anything, but why did that person do that? This kind of thing will reveal countless loopholes if you look closely."
Ming Xu moved from the sofa to the lounge chair on the balcony, rocking gently. He stared at the high moon and said lazily, "I can't stand seeing others."
Yang Mingzhou: "I guess she really has a crush on him, otherwise she wouldn't have made such a big fuss. But I have to clean up those gang members quickly. They are like minefields. They might explode on our heads again one day."
The guild group was very lively, and some people who liked to watch the fun posted a follow-up.
[Bangzhongyi]: The posts have been deleted and the accounts have been cancelled. I checked in the game and both characters are gone.
[Gangster 2]: I definitely can’t stay here anymore. I can move to a new place and start over.
Some people also raised the question: "Even if they have a grudge, why involve [Just Eat Spicy Hot Pot]?"
No one knew, and the matter was quickly dispelled by new news.
The next day, before Yan Qing got up, she received a call from the takeaway delivery person.
Looking at the greasy table, Zhou Mingshu's message arrived immediately: "Wait until we get to Haicheng and apologize to you."
Yan Qing didn't refuse.
The gang’s annual team-building activity has begun to be organized. Yang Mingzhou contributed money and effort, and many people in the group signed up.
The guild's team building started in the second year after the guild was founded. In the first few years, everyone voted to decide the location. Then the gang became deserted for a few years, and the team building was shelved. This year, many people returned, and Yang Mingzhou revived this activity.
Mingxu refused at the beginning. He no longer played games, and he had never participated in team building activities before.
No matter how hard Yang Mingzhou begged, he refused to give in.
Zhou Mingshu was still happily planning their meeting, but he was hit by a bolt from the blue.
She wailed bitterly, complaining about the injustice of God.
Yan Qing: "It's not like we can only meet for team building. Have fun. I'll be back in a week."
"But." Zhou Mingshu wanted to say something, but Yan Qing changed the subject.
She could guess what her best friend meant, but this kind of thing doesn't require just one person's efforts. Luck is often needed. She didn't believe that she was a person who was blessed by good luck.
"Xiaoshu, not everything can be done by human effort."
If two people are really destined to be together, they will meet sooner or later.
[Eat Coal]: I'm graduating in a year. What are your thoughts? Should I continue studying?
[Just Eat Spicy Hot Pot]: Travel the world! How about you? Have you found your dream job?
[Coal Briquette Lover]: Me? I'll be a lighthouse.
[Just Eat Spicy Hot Pot]: A lighthouse? To illuminate your boat?
"Lighthouse." She smiled bitterly. Perhaps he had made it very clear back then, but she hadn't thought of it.
There was an abandoned lighthouse next to the B&B. Yan Qing took a rest under it. The beach under the shade was scorched by the sun, just like her.
The next morning, Yan Qing saw a group of policemen in the lobby of the B&B. Liu Yuan was someone she was relatively familiar with here, and he was standing next to a policeman.
Seeing Yan Qing, Liu Yuan greeted the people around him and trotted over.
"What happened?"
She is not a gossipy person, but she cherishes her life and is worried about what might happen.
Liu Yuan sighed, "The couple had a fight, and the man called the police, saying his life was threatened. But when we arrived, they were like nothing had happened, having reconciled. Isn't that ridiculous?"
As the two were talking, Ming Xu ran in. When he saw the scene in front of him, he was stunned.
Yan Qing looked at him and since she had nothing to do, she sat down and watched.
Not long after Mingxu came back, the police had all left. Yan Qing also planned to have breakfast. Liu Yuan told her that because of what happened in the morning, breakfast in the restaurant was delayed by an hour.
As soon as she sat down, a dark shadow appeared in front of her.
It's him.
"Are you okay?" His voice still lacked any emotion.
There were not many people eating in the restaurant. Yan Qing looked around and left with his plate.
Zhou Mingshu was already lying on the beach in Sanya when she saw Yan Qing's message. Smelling gossip, she quickly called the person involved.
"How strange." Yan Qing clicked his tongue.
"I don't think it's strange. He might be interested in you."
Hearing this, Yan Qing stood up and left the restaurant. Zhou Mingshu was surprised to hear the sound of the elevator coming from the phone: "Are you done eating?"
Just as he was about to answer, Liu Yuan from the front desk came over and asked, "Did I disturb your rest last night?"
last night?
Yan Qing was a little confused and put down the phone next to her ear: "What happened last night?"
Liu Yuan: "The couple who called the police live next to you. They had a fight last night, and the staff went to mediate in the middle of the night. So I came to ask if you want to change rooms?"
"No."
Yan Qing got on the elevator: "You misunderstood."
After packing up and coming out of the room, Yan Qing admired herself in the elevator mirror. As soon as the door opened, she saw the person she had refused to communicate with today. She didn't look at him and walked out of the elevator without looking back.
Mingxu got on the elevator and recalled what had just happened. He thought that the two of them could be considered friends.
How did it become like this again?
As soon as he got out of the elevator, Yang Mingzhou sent him a message asking him to join the gang's team building. Ming Xu refused without thinking, ignoring the painful wails in the man's voice.
In the guild group, everyone was chattering about the team-building things they had prepared.
Suddenly, someone mentioned what happened yesterday.
[Guangzhongyi]: @Desk@Will the book boy go?
[Book Boy]: Go, go.
[Guangzhong 2]: [Let's eat spicy hotpot] Wanna go? Aren't you guys pretty close?
[Shu Tong]: She is busy with work, so she won’t go.
Following this, someone asked about the current cities of several people, but Zhou Mingshu fooled them. In order not to cause unnecessary trouble to Yan Qing, she bluntly said that her best friend had settled abroad.
Settle abroad?
Ming Xu looked at the conversation in the chat box and couldn't help laughing. Who was the person he saw every day? Her hologram?
Just as I was thinking about it, I received a message from Mingli: Mom is on the way to find you, no need to thank me.
Ming preface:?
The jobs of these three people are still too undersaturated.
As Ming Xu stepped out of the door of the B&B, a black car stopped in front of him.
A steady and powerful voice sounded: "Where are you going again?"
"Don't you want to see me?"
The war is about to break out.
Ming's mother quickly poured water on the two of them and pushed her husband away: "It was you who insisted on coming here, and when you came, you choked me with your mouth. If I had known, I wouldn't have come."
Having his thoughts exposed, Ming's father felt his face getting hot: "It's too hot, please invite us in and sit down."
When he arrived at Mingxu's office, Ming's father still had a serious look on his face. Seeing this, Mingxu calmly turned the air conditioner in the room to the lowest setting.
"Why is it a bit cold?"
"Ming Weixian, stop now, or you can go back to your parents' house. Their air conditioning temperature is definitely suitable for you."
Seeing his wife start to attack him, Ming's father stopped talking and glanced at his youngest son secretly.
"Ming Weixian, don't think I can't see what you are doing?"
"Mom, what exactly do you want to do here today? You can't really come just to see me, right?" Ming Xu went straight to the point, his eyes moving back and forth between the two of them.
Ming's father immediately turned his head to the side and pretended to be a sculpture.
Seeing her husband was useless, Ming's mother did not hide the truth: "I heard that you were having dinner with a little girl the day you had a fight with your father?"
"Who told you that?"
"So that's what happened?"
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