With 323 as a know-it-all, Jiang Tingting knew about the Internet turmoil early on.
But she didn't care at all. After class, she went to the supermarket and bought a sausage and ate it while walking back.
As soon as she entered the teaching building, Shen Huaixi grabbed her wrist and led her outside.
The two of them came to the school's artificial lake and stopped when there were no students left.
Shen Huaixi looked at Jiang Tingting who looked confused.
"Senior, what's wrong with you? You don't look well. Are you sick?"
Shen Huaixi took a deep breath after hearing this: "I'm fine, but you..."
Jiang Tingting took a bite of meat sausage.
"What's wrong with me?"
Shen Huaixi raised his hand and rubbed Jiang Tingting's head, his eyebrows softening a bit.
"You play the piano very well..."
Jiang Tingting swallowed the meat sausage and raised his eyes: "It seems like this is the first time that senior has praised me."
"You are very good and deserve to be praised."
"Pfft...senpai, what happened today?"
"No one compliments you, so I thought."
Shen Huaixi's voice was slightly deep, no different from usual, but it had a gentle power.
Jiang Tingting paused slightly, and there was still one last bite of the sausage in his hand.
She raised her lips and handed it over.
Shen Huaixi lowered his eyes, lowered his head and ate the meat sausage.
"Senior, is it delicious?"
"Um!"
Jiang Tingting's smile was a little wanton.
"Senior, how can you care about the ants on the ground when you are standing at a high place?"
"So don't worry, senior."
Shen Huaixi looked at Jiang Tingting's smile and raised his lips.
"Um."
In fact, what Shen Huaixi wanted to ask was which piece of music was worth it, and what kind of state of mind she was in before she composed such a piece of joyful and sad music.
Looking at the girl's back, Shen Huaixi felt a little blocked in his heart. The blockage made him feel slightly uncomfortable, and the blockage made him feel distressed.
…
Because no one came forward to explain or suppress public opinion, more and more people set the pace online.
Some people even reported that Jiang Tingting did not compose the song herself. She was not a talented woman at all, but a thief.
What the man said was well-founded. He said that Jiang Tingting released the music he had worked so hard for half his life to gain fame without his consent. He even posted more than a dozen piano scores, and he finally made the final composition after stumbling. A masterpiece.
Suddenly the public opinion reached a new point, everyone felt sorry for that person and scolded Jiang Tingting so much that some extreme people even went to Jiang Tingting's school...
It was this night that Jiang Tingting and Shen Huaixi went home together after studying in the evening. When they passed the alley, several people wearing masks came out from nowhere and surrounded the two of them, threatening to teach Jiang Tingting a lesson. Thief.
Jiang Tingting was protected by Shen Huaixi.
But one of those people actually carried sulfuric acid with him and wanted to splash it on ginger. Although he was caught and blocked by Shen Huaixi, a few drops still splashed on the back of the young man's hand, causing it to rot instantly.
Jiang Tingting looked at the young man's hand, a dangerous emotion swept through her eyes. She let go of Shen Huaixi's hand and stepped forward with a smile, showing an unspeakable murderous intention.
Shen Huaixi held Jiang Tingting.
"Do not impulse."
At this time, a light came on at the entrance of the alley, and several men wearing masks immediately ran away. Before leaving, they threatened to stop Jiang and listen next time.
Jiang Tingting narrowed his eyes, with a stormy look in his eyes.
Shen Huaixi gently held Jiang Tingting's hand.
Jiang Tingting calmed down and looked back, looking at the injuries on the back of Shen Huaixi's long, well-joined hands, and gritted his teeth.
"Don't worry, it doesn't hurt!"
Jiang Tingting raised his eyes.
He was actually still comforting her, even though he was obviously the one who was hurt.
"Go to the hospital."
Jiang Tingting took his hand and walked out of the alley. Shen Huaixi pursed his lips and let her hold him.
….
Although Shen Huaixi's hand has been medicated and bandaged, it will definitely leave scars.