"Beautiful! Sister Xu Yan! Check out the trending searches!" Qiu Jiahe's tone was urgent.
Zhao Mei and Xu Yan clicked on the hot search out of curiosity, and sure enough, the third hot search was dominated by the topic "Xu Yan is a homosexual".
Click on the first post in the topic and you can see Xi Yun’s tweet.
"Xi Yun: Regarding the recent trending searches about me stealing, I feel the need to clarify. The reason I was so flustered the night I went to Xu Yan's house was simply because a normal girl with normal sexual orientation would panic after being confessed to. I truly never imagined that my best friend, who used to be with me day and night, would have such dirty thoughts about me. It's hard for me to accept. As for the things I took, they were just my own belongings that I took in a fit of anger..."
Zhao Mei and the other two were amazed at her sophisticated ability to gossip after reading this tweet. Xu Yan even laughed to the point of wiping tears from her eyes. "She really did learn something from Alice, even if it wasn't a good thing."
"She was the one who said it was disgusting and asked me if I had any feelings for her. Even after I said I just considered her a muse, she still didn't understand and called me disgusting. Why does it sound so pathetic now that it's coming out of her mouth?"
Zhao Mei jokingly said, "It's really better not to learn this kind of thing. Fortunately, the public has sharp eyes."
Although Xi Yun's tweet was pushed to the top of the trending searches, in fact, in addition to the popularity she bought herself, it was also due to enthusiastic netizens who acted as online detectives under her tweet.
"Is there really anyone who believes this illogical tweet? Although the video does have no sound, who is spreading the rumor?"
"How can Ms. Xi still reveal her belongings? Then why don't you explain the Chunshui collection of ready-to-wear clothing you designed after Xu Yan disappeared?"
"Ms. Xi is so outspoken, you say whatever you want. Have you not even seen the surveillance footage? In that footage, you're holding a manuscript and smiling like a pervert?"
Zhao Mei read out the netizens' comments one by one, and the three of them were so amused that Xu Yan, who laughed the hardest, even had cramps in her hands and couldn't type.
After finishing reading, Zhao Mei looked at the time and realized that she would be late if she delayed any longer. In order to avoid both of them getting the first zero in their final exam, she had to leave quickly. Before leaving, she did not forget to send the recording to Xu Yan.
Zhao Mei shook her phone. "It's ready-made evidence. No need to thank me. Fortunately, we still have the good habit of eating melons and sharing them. Remember to treat me to a meal next time."
Xu Yan nodded: "I understand. Don't worry. Her posting this just proves that she has exhausted all her tricks. Besides, there should be news from Liu Yun by then."
After Zhao Mei finished her instructions, she dragged Qiu Jiahe to go to class, leaving Xu Yan alone to continue fighting in the Internet public opinion field.
Xu Yan adjusted her glasses, put away her smile, and edited the tweets with her fingers flying up and down.
Although she said it lightly, the confrontation with Xi Yun in person reminded her of the day she was betrayed. Even though she had gotten the answer, she still wanted to ask her why.
It took all my strength to hold back this urgent emotion and pour it all out in a tweet.
"Bello Xu Yan: We first met on a scorching afternoon. The air seemed to be filled only with moisture from sweat. I searched the vast campus for half an hour before finally finding my home, my home for the next four years. With anticipation, I gently pushed open the slightly worn wooden door. What came into view was an empty desk and your clean and beautiful self..."
There was no dramatic turn in Xu Yan's tweet, nor did she accuse Xi Yun of the harm she had caused her, nor did she complain about the pain she had suffered for five years after being cyberbullied. Instead, she used the calmest writing style and only a few hundred words to write about the seven years that belonged to Xu Yan and Xi Yun.
Sincere words can defeat everything. Ever since Xu Yan sent the tweet, the topic of "Xu Yan's perfect essay" quickly became a hot search, soon overshadowing Xi Yun's tweet with a different logic.
"She really did. I cried my heart out."
"Honestly, this isn't a confession, but it's more than a confession. It's truly touching. The pure love warrior fell to the ground."
"You guys are all crazy about this? Have you read the perfect essay? Xu Yan said that her view of Xi Yun has nothing to do with love, but rather a feeling of admiration for her muse."
"After reading this, I really feel that Xi Yun is sick. Isn't it obvious that she's incapable? If you don't want to be a shadow, why don't you study hard and practice diligently? Why should others wait for you and accommodate you?"
"Although I think talent is indeed more important in art, let's just say, after being taught a lesson and not making any progress, how can you take it for granted that you're still the one who's doing the best you can?"
Xu Yan then uploaded the fresh and hot recording to Da Yan with an expressionless face, and only marked the date in the text, which caused another wave of gossip.
"The company instructed me that these were just some manuscripts. I really want to applaud Ms. Xi. She didn't learn design well, but she's a truly outstanding graduate for trying to confuse right and wrong."
"Master, you've overlooked the key point. She's also an excellent graduate of the blame-shifting and CPU classes. Every word she says is pathetic, but in reality, she's completely incompetent. If Xu Yan hadn't calmed down and allowed her to break down, she'd probably still be here pretending to be a green tea for thirty years."
"I suggest eating it with her tweets for a better experience. It's a complete face-slapping conference. Who understands?"
Just when the topic of "Xu Yan and Xi Yun's recording" was being discussed heatedly, a simple official announcement directly blew up all the topics.
"Capital News: After investigation, Xi Yun's burglary case is confirmed and her arrest has been approved."
Netizens who were paying close attention to the news refreshed the page almost immediately and started to refresh the page enthusiastically.
"Wow, this speed, the evidence must be really strong."
"How dare Ms. Xi fabricate such irrefutable evidence? Aren't you afraid of exacerbating your crime? Too much debt is always a burden, right?"
"I feel more and more sorry for Xu Yan. She was stabbed by her long-time friend Muse. Even if her injustice is vindicated and the culprit has been imprisoned and repented, she probably won't be happy. After all, their relationship used to be so good."
Xu Yan's hand stopped at this one as it was sliding down. There was always someone who could unexpectedly hit upon her thoughts. She controlled her hand that wanted to click the "like" button and withdrew from the big eyes. Although Xi Yun and herself had ended the plagiarism incident in the past, the regret and emptiness in her heart would probably continue to exist.
On the other side, Zhao Mei, who had returned to school, received a notice from Huo Cailiang just after class that she would attend the engagement party of the Bai and Han families the day after tomorrow, and the implementation of the plan required her cooperation.
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