Chapter 62 Wen Xiaojiu, just say you want me to go back.
The students in the class were a little stunned; none of them had expected Zhou Yanchuan to be like this.
Suddenly, even more rumors circulated that the two were dating.
As a result, Wen Jiu received several letters that insulted her.
She didn't think much of it when she saw it and used it as draft paper.
But Lin Meng was furious: "Are you sick? Even if Zhou Yanchuan didn't want to talk to you, he wouldn't talk to them either. And you're here cursing you. You should use this time to read more books and save their barren brains."
Wen Jiu was amused by the girl's insults, but felt a warmth in her heart. She gently comforted her, "It's okay, don't be angry, just ignore them."
"If you ask me, my deskmate, you should really talk to Zhou Yanchuan and make them furious." Lin Meng was still indignant on her behalf.
Wen Jiu was stunned for a moment.
Then, as if remembering something, the girl lowered her voice and asked, "Classmate, Zhou Yanchuan said that, why didn't you agree?"
Wen Jiu paused, then lowered her head: "I don't know either."
"have no idea?"
"Um."
Logically speaking, she should be happy to know his feelings, but she was even more afraid, afraid that she would be even more heartbroken if she lost him after getting him.
Lin Meng looked at the girl beside her who was keeping her head down and not saying a word, and suddenly realized something. "Classmate, are you scared?"
"A little."
“His behavior makes people feel insecure, but,” Lin Meng changed the subject, “this is Zhou Yanchuan, after all. Even if they’ve broken up, it’s still pretty good to be able to talk to each other. If they could kiss, that would be even better.”
Wen Jiu blinked, blushing at the second half of her sentence.
Sunlight streamed through the window, illuminating the girl's fair and rosy face. Lin Meng thought she looked incredibly beautiful and gently patted her forehead. "And how do you know for sure that you two won't end up together?"
Will it?
"Maybe."
Every time Wen Jiu mustered up her courage, something unexpected would happen. That night, an anonymous post appeared out of nowhere on the confession wall—
"I don't know if I can say this, but Zhou Yanchuan and Wen Jiu have known each other since junior high school. I used to be their classmate."
As soon as the post was published, someone immediately responded, "Really?"
"It's true, I can vouch for it. I'm also a student of Hanmo, and it seems like they weren't just classmates; they were childhood sweethearts. They went to and from school together in junior high, and when they suddenly stopped going to school together in high school, I thought they had broken up."
These two messages seemed to set the stage, and several more students of Hanmo suddenly appeared.
"You have no idea how popular they were back in junior high."
"That video, the one with the guy in the black short-sleeved shirt sitting on the steps with a bruise on his face, and a girl in a school uniform kneeling next to him applying medicine to his face—those are them! I don't believe you haven't seen it!"
"Back then, my friend and I were huge fans of the two of them. Zhou Yanchuan wasn't such a jerk yet."
"He's not only not a jerk, but his grades are also outstanding. It's just that I don't know why they didn't end up together."
...
"How could they possibly be together? Anyone would care about that, especially considering Zhou Yanchuan's family background; he definitely wouldn't be able to accept it."
"I feel like the two of them just have a really good relationship, but it's definitely impossible for them to be together."
"Probably not. If they wanted to talk, they would have done it already. Zhou Yanchuan has already talked to so many people."
...
People who are used to surfing the internet immediately grasped the key points in these words.
"What exactly happened? Could you elaborate?"
"It's hard to say. You can look it up yourself, Hanmo Middle School. You should be able to find it."
Lin Meng was enjoying the sweet moments when she suddenly came across this post, and a bad feeling inexplicably crept into her heart.
She switched to another app and searched for "Hanmo Middle School" online. The page showed little to no content other than promotional material.
She frowned slightly.
"It's nothing, why do you say that?"
While she was wondering, several new messages popped up on the confession wall.
"I searched, but there was nothing."
"Add one"
"What do you mean? Can't you just say it directly?"
...
Cheng Ran looked at the screen and saw that none of the results were found, so he exited and searched as well. Looking at the clean page, he muttered a curse under his breath.
"Wen Jiu is really something, getting Zhou Yanchuan to fight for you and suppress information for you."
His eyes were cold and brooding. He clicked on the school's confession wall and started posting: "Wen Jiu's dad is an alcoholic and abusive. He even sold her to an old man. She's disgusting."
After Cheng Ran typed out the message and clicked send, he discovered that he had been muted.
The post above was then deleted.
Moreover, not only his posts, but also the previous posts related to "calligraphy" were deleted.
He was stunned for two seconds, then realized what was going on.
"Damn it!" he cursed as he threw his phone on the table.
*
On the screen, the students were still asking what it was, but the anonymous user didn't send another message.
The students' initial curiosity turned into irritability.
"Are you sick in the head? Trying to get attention here."
"I'm speechless. I actually believed what an idiot said."
Lin Meng stared at the anonymous profile picture, thought for a while, and then sent what she had just seen to Wen Jiu.
"Hey deskmate, someone just posted a lot of weird things about you on the confession wall."
When Wen Jiu saw the message from the girl, she thought it was another topic about whether she was good enough for Zhou Yanchuan. Just as she was about to comfort her by saying "it's okay", a new message popped up.
It was a screenshot sent by Ning Yixue.
"Baby, did you offend someone? Someone just posted something inappropriate on the confession wall."
Wen Jiu clicked on the picture in the chat box, and when she saw the content, her eyelashes trembled and her heart tightened.
"Wen Jiu's father was an alcoholic and abusive, and later he sold her to an old man. You have no idea how filthy she is."
Did they come after all?
The hand holding the phone trembled uncontrollably, so Wen Jiu used her other hand to hold it, trying to calm herself down.
Just then, Ning Yixue sent another message.
"Aaaaaah, baby, Zhou Yanchuan posted something on the confession wall!"
"Do you know what he said? I can't take it anymore."
"Holy crap! The confession wall is blocked!"
All of this happened in the blink of an eye. Before Wen Jiu could even process it, the girl sent over the screenshots.
Most confession walls are anonymous, but the poster of this post on the screen clearly has the three characters "Zhou Yanchuan" written on it.
"I've been with her since she was a child. I know better than anyone what she's been through. You try making up more rumors about her."
Wen Jiu sat on the chair for a long time, doing nothing but staring intently at the words Zhou Yanchuan had spoken on the screen.
Let the tears blur my vision.
*
When Zhou Yanchuan's phone rang, he had just hung up on Uncle Chen. Seeing the caller ID, his anger subsided somewhat.
He answered the call, and before he could speak, a pitiful voice came from the other end: "Zhou Yanchuan, where are you?"
Zhou Yanchuan's heart tightened, and he almost immediately stood up from his chair: "Wen Chengyu is back?"
"No, where are you? I knocked on your door, but no one answered."
He breathed a sigh of relief and didn't tell the truth, "I was playing games with Chen Yu and Qi You."
"When are you coming back?" Wen Jiu huddled in the corner of the corridor, looking at the door in front of her.
She really wants to see him right now.
"It'll probably take a few hours at first, what's wrong?"
There is a mouse in my room.
The girl's soft voice came through the phone, and after she finished speaking, she added softly, "Very big."
Zhou Yanchuan knew immediately that she was lying to him, and laughed, "Wen Xiaojiu, just say so if you want me to go back."
There was silence on the other end of the phone.
Zhou Yanchuan wasn't in a hurry; he just waited.
After a few seconds, "There's one more bug."
He smiled, a wry smile playing on his lips, then paused for two seconds before saying, "Wait."
"Wait for what?"
"I'm going back."
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