Chapter 7
This is a photo that anyone who sees it will say, "I'm so happy."
It embodies the purest and most sincere love between two young people.
Leng Yichen stared at the tie around Zhou Tingyu's neck in the photo. At that moment, even his breathing was painful.
It turned out that the wedding was held for the former Lu Ningchu and Zhou Tingyu.
A strong sense of irony and sadness overwhelmed Leng Yichen. He leaned against the floor-to-ceiling window, his red eyes filled with despair.
In the darkness, Leng Yichen was swiping the screen of his mobile phone.
In the voting column, the campus photo was far ahead in the number of votes.
The comment section is full of regrets.
[The campus romance is so beautiful, but why does it end in BE? ]
[I can't accept this. I really hope Lu Ningchu and Zhou Tingyu can reconcile.]
[They are a match made in heaven. Leng Yichen is an old man who is only interested in young girls, and he has the nerve to occupy the position of Lu Tianhou's husband. He should vacate his position immediately.]
Every word of these comments was like a hook, constantly drilling into Leng Yichen's heart.
He scrolled down until he could read no further.
When I returned to the room, Lu Ningchu was already asleep.
The hair on her forehead was fine and messy, making her look less sharp than usual.
Leng Yichen slowly sat down on the edge of the bed, his fingertips lightly touching her hair.
Lu Ningchu frowned slightly, and the words poured out from his lips: "Ting Yu..."
Tears suddenly welled up in my eyes and fell silently.
The next day, Leng Yichen got up with swollen eyes.
There was no trace of Lu Ningchu in the room any longer.
Sister He came to pick him up for hair styling. When she saw his eyes, she frowned: "What's wrong with your eyes? You have to attend the award ceremony tonight?"
Leng Yichen opened and closed his lips a few times, put an ice pack on his eyes, and still didn't say anything.
Sister He sighed and didn't ask any more questions.
Award ceremony.
Leng Yichen attended the red carpet in a well-tailored haute couture suit, showing off his perfect figure.
Walking past Leng Yichen’s fan sign, I heard fans comforting him: “Brother is so handsome, don’t let bad things affect you…”
Leng Yichen was deeply moved.
His fans have been with him for decades and are his strongest support.
This emotion only lasted for a moment. When Leng Yichen came to his seat, he saw Lu Ningchu and Zhou Tingyu sitting next to him.
The stars around him all glanced at this place vaguely.
The curve of Leng Yichen's mouth faded a little.
Lu Ningchu looked at Leng Yichen's outfit, a flash of surprise in her eyes, and she couldn't help but praise him: "You look very handsome today."
"Thank you for the compliment."
Leng Yichen responded calmly and sat down under everyone's gazes waiting to see what was going on.
The award ceremony began, and at halftime, the Best Actor award was finally announced.
Leng Yichen couldn't help but sit up straight.
At this time, the faces of Leng Yichen, Zhou Tingyu and two other actors appeared on the screen.
"The winner of the Best Actor award is... Leng Yichen. Let's welcome him to the stage to receive his award."
Leng Yichen's eyes were filled with tears. This was the only good news he had received in recent days.
He had just taken his place on the stage, ready to speak.
At this moment, someone suddenly rushed onto the podium from nowhere, shouting, "Leng Yichen, you stole Ting Yu's things and you still have the nerve to win the award!"
As she spoke, she splashed the liquid in her hand towards Leng Yichen's face.
Leng Yichen was pounced upon. The cold liquid and excessive shock made him scream.
Now there was a sudden clamor and a great deal of screaming.
The camera kept clicking as it recorded Leng Yichen's ugly appearance.
The first person to rush over was Lu Ningchu. She pushed the man to the ground. The man was still shouting, "This award belongs to Tingyu. Why do you always steal Tingyu's things, you bastard?"
The security guard restrained the man. Lu Ningchu immediately came to Leng Yichen's side and took a look at his face. She breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, it was makeup remover, not sulfuric acid."
Leng Yichen came to his senses and knew that he must be in a very embarrassing situation.
He looked at the crowd watching the excitement below the stage, then glanced at Lu Ningchu, and couldn't help feeling sad.
"Are you satisfied?" he asked suddenly.
Hearing this, Lu Ningchu looked at him in surprise.
Leng Yichen fought back his tears, but the grief in his heart could no longer be contained. "Because of Zhou Tingyu, my role was replaced, I was accused of being a male mistress, and I was splashed with makeup remover. What will happen next time? Do you think you will be satisfied only if I give up my position as Lu Tianhou's husband?"
Lu Ningchu suddenly froze and stood there for a long time without saying a word.
The farce finally came to an end.
But the online public opinion has not ended.
[Well done! The mistress should be condemned by everyone!]
[Who told him to be so shameless? What a shame it wasn't sulfuric acid.]
In the car, Sister He was so angry that her body was shaking as she looked at the comment section.
She looked up at Leng Yichen and said, "It's obvious that these are the water army hired by Zhou Tingyu. Now the public opinion is all accusing you of being a male mistress. We must clarify this matter."
As he spoke, he moved his fingers slightly and sent out a Weibo message.
[A person of integrity has nothing to fear from his shadow. Some people, knowing the truth, still throw mud at others. Do they have any shame?]
Leng Yichen was wiping his stained face with a wet wipe. He glanced at Sister He but didn't stop her.
But the next moment, Lu Ningchu immediately forwarded Sister He's Weibo with a warning.
[Tingyu is the most beautiful existence in my memory. No one should disturb him anymore, or don't blame me for being rude.]
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