Lan Tingting noticed something was wrong with Lin Jing, "What's wrong with you?"
Lin Jing buried his head under the quilt. After a while, he whispered: "It's okay."
Lan Tingting thought she was sleepy and was going to sleep, so she didn't talk to her again.
I don’t know how long it took, but my phone vibrated next to my pillow.
Lin Jing blinked, reached out his hand from the quilt, and grabbed the phone.
It's a message from Shengcheng.
miracle: Do you want to play games?
Lin Jing poked into the grand dialog box and clicked on the keyboard. Just as he was about to type, he stopped again.
She paused for a few seconds, turned off the screen, muted the phone, and threw the phone back to the pillow.
Lin Jing actually knew very well in his heart that this matter had nothing to do with the grand occasion...
If it were really pursued, Sheng Kuang would be considered one of the victims in this incident.
He didn't do anything, he just took a photo with someone, and then he got such a big wave of popularity.
But Lin Jing didn't know why, he just felt very unhappy.
…
When Sheng Kuang sent a message to Lin Jing, he had just finished eating hot pot and was walking to the hotel.
When he returned to the hotel room, he saw no reaction from Lin Jing and thought she was busy with something, so he put down his phone and went to take a shower.
When he came out again, there were several WeChat messages on his phone. He thought it was Lin Jing, so he quickly unlocked the screen and entered WeChat, but it turned out to be Chen Jing.
He was a little disappointed at first, but when he saw the news about Chen Jingfa, he almost exploded on the spot.
Lan Bowen also saw the hot search and took Jiang Xin to his room.
When Sheng Kuang heard the doorbell, he threw his cell phone heavily on the sofa and opened the door with an angry look.
Seeing him like this, Lan Bowen knew that he already knew about this: "Don't be angry, just listen to me..."
"I don't want to listen," Sheng Kuang leaned back on the sofa and interrupted Lan Bowen unceremoniously: "Who brought the person over to take a photo with me? Ask him if he did it on purpose."
Lan Bowen: "Calm down, I really didn't mean to do it. I asked about it, and it's the girl that a friend in the alliance brought here at the request of his friend. The friend in the alliance is not very familiar with that girl, but the friend in the alliance just gave me
I called, and my attitude was very good, and I kept apologizing on the phone, but that girl was a friend of his very good friend. Although he knew about it and the girl was ignorant, he still hoped that
You can save some face for that girl, don’t make trouble, that girl is too embarrassed on the Internet."
Sheng Kuang snorted coldly, "So, you're going to embarrass me?"
Ran Bowen: "..."
After a pause for two seconds, Lan Bowen continued: "The other party's attitude is really good, especially the people from the alliance. They said they would treat you to dinner later, and even said they would pull the girl over and apologize to you in person."
Sheng Kuang laughed out loud: "Come on, let's eat. After that meal, I probably won't be able to clear my name in this life."
"I know you won't have dinner with that girl. I have already refused for you, but the people in the alliance still have to give face. Anyway, this is not the first time we have been criticized. This kind of thing has happened to us.
There are too many, nothing to care about..." Rambo Wen paused, and then said: "Besides, the Internet has been staring at you because of your relationship with Jingmei. It's good that this girl is making such a fuss now.
Yes, everyone completely thought it was fake."
When Lin Jing was mentioned, his grand expression softened a little.
Seeing this, Lan Bowen kept up his efforts: "Besides, Sister Jing will definitely not be angry if she knows this is fake. Although this is a bit disgusting, it is not without its benefits."
Sheng Kuang glanced at Lan Bowen: "Are you sure she won't be angry?"
"No, she formed a CP with you. Of course she knows that the woman is a fake. What does she have to be angry about? Besides..."
In the midst of Lan Bowen's words, the grand event entered Weibo again.
Xiao Jing Jing Jing Jiang's hot search ranking rose several places. He clicked on the woman's Weibo, casually scrolled through the comment area, and caught her reply.
[@小京香最美 does not accept refutation: Ha, high imitation]
This reply ranks first in the comment area because the blogger @小京京京蕉 replied: Sour?
I couldn't hold back the grand occasion and laughed out loud.
Lan Bowen was advising him earnestly next to him. He had already tried to persuade him, but now that he heard the laughter, his hair stood on end. When he came to his senses, his first reaction was to grab his phone, but he still took a step slower. The grand occasion was already numb.
Press the screen and click send.
Lan Bowen's heart skipped a beat and he reflexively took out his phone.
[yls·miracle retweeted @小京京京蕉 on Weibo: I got a membership for you, please change your name, you don’t deserve this name]
This is not the most exciting thing. The most exciting thing is that Lan Bowen calmed his heart and refreshed the grand Weibo homepage again.
[yls·miracle retweeted @小京 Jiang's most beautiful statement that does not accept refutation: "Oh, high imitation": two words are missing, inferior high imitation]
Shengcheng Weibo is usually very popular, not to mention that I just won the game today.
The two consecutive Weibo posts he posted were only a minute apart, but there was no difference in the time they were trending.
#深圳 Rumors#, #《高综合》#
The hot search appeared on the list one second, and Ran Bowen's phone rang the next second.
It's the phone number of my friend from the alliance.
…
After Lin Jing silenced her phone, she never touched it again. She was completely unaware of the changes on the Internet, so she fell asleep with her unhappiness. When she woke up, it was already around ten o'clock in the morning the next day.
.
Lan Tingting and the others made an appointment to go shopping together this morning. They had already gone out, and Lin Jing was the only one in the dormitory.
The room was very quiet, and the curtains were closed. In the dark environment, Lin Jing was a little confused. She waited for a while, then reached out and fumbled around to find her phone.
There were several missed calls, all from Shengcheng.
WeChat is quite quiet, only two messages.
Miracle made a voice call.
miracle:I understand.
There seemed to be almost half an hour between these two messages.
Lin Jing didn't quite understand the meaning of the grand occasion, so she subconsciously said "You know what?". Before the message was sent, a Weibo reminder suddenly popped up at the top of her mobile phone screen.
Someone commented on her.
She clicked subconsciously, and the app jumped from WeChat to Weibo.
Only then did she realize that after taking a nap, all the comments and likes she had forwarded on Weibo were 999.
Lin Jing was so shocked that he sat up from the bed, opened the 999 reminders one by one, and then followed the 999 numbers to enter Shengchang's Weibo homepage.
She understood the situation: "…………"
Before she could recover from such an abrupt reaction, her cell phone rang.
It was a WeChat message sent from Shengcheng.
miracle:Are you awake?
Lin Jing groaned, realizing that Sheng Zheng couldn't hear her, so she hurriedly picked up her cell phone and typed.
Kyo-chan: How did you know?
miracle: Weibo.
Xiaojing-chan: Huh?
Miracle: Weibo will wait until you are online.
What he uses is Shou Zi.
Lin Jing's heart skipped a beat. After a few seconds, she finally asked what she wanted to ask.
Xiaojing-chan: I understand what you said in the early morning. What did you understand?
miracle: group photo.
Lin Jing's fingertips holding the phone tightened slightly.
Doesn't he know that the reason why she is upset is because other girls have photos of him, but she doesn't?
Lin Jing thought about it and thought it was impossible.
Xiaojing-chan: You're right, it's just a group photo.
Xiaojing-chan: That photo didn’t make you handsome enough, and I was a little angry when I looked at it.