a delicate flower

Rumors raged like a plague, and no one should have known the afternoon when Ai Lang disappeared, but now a complete time chain has been made up by the brain.To put it bluntly, it is to fill in omissions and make mistakes. In essence, it is to add oil and vinegar, or it will be refined into gimmicky headlines. Headlines such as "Ai Lang's network is equal to the tightness of his butt" are simple and clear. Stimulation, just to satisfy people's desire to gossip.

Rumors are the basis for chatting after dinner, and they are also a secret code for forming cliques: If you complain with me, he has the right three views, otherwise, you and I have a rift.If you defend him, then you must be a person who has wrong views and supports the high-ranking PY transaction.

In the end, maybe there are a few shit-stirring sticks pretending to be so worldly and sighing "Isn't it all like this now? It's normal." They wish that the props team could put a windbreaker on them and pass them a cigarette, and then see through the world. The sense of vicissitudes of life is blown into a mouthful of choking second-hand smoke.

Xing Lu trembled with anger, and cursed with Ailang for a long time.Although no one dared to talk nonsense in person, Xing Lu still pulled Ai Lang from going to the club's activity room, saying that seeing those white-eyed wolves made him feel physically sick.

The weather in December is cool and suitable, but Xing Lu is furious, no matter how much the fork in her hand pricks the pork chops on the plate, she feels that it is not enough to relieve her anger.

Instead, Ai Lang, the person involved, came to comfort her, "Even you don't believe that I was left in a small dark room to play games for four hours, let alone other people, everyone must think I'm talking nonsense. What's the use of anger? I'm most worried about Zhuang Lin listening to rumors, but I can take off my pants and let him check, but I can't produce evidence to stop other people's mouths. Correction, I don't care about other people's bullshit."

Xing Lu: "There is also that freshman who showed up at the exhibition, not to mention being grateful to you, but when the rumors took the wind, she forgot about her parents and who solved her troubles?"

Ai Lang: "People's words are awesome, people's words are awesome."

He scooped up a spoonful of salad dressing for bibimbap, tasted it, and thought it tasted good, so he dug out two more spoonfuls of salad dressing and put it in the rice, saying: "Everything is black and white now, don't talk about standing in line for me." , as long as someone raises an objection, they will be put in the shit bowl by the moral model. Maybe Shen Chuxin is sitting at home now, and the pot comes from the sky. If she appears with me, it will definitely be said that we have similar tastes. "

"..."

Xing Lu felt that Ai Lang's guess was likely to come true, so she choked, and said, "You are so calm, do you think that Zhuang Lin is not affected by rumors? But you also know that people's words are scary, now as soon as I get closer to you You'll be caught as shit, do you really believe that Zhuang Lin can handle the pressure and stay with you?"

There have been rumors in the community that the relationship between Ai Lang and Zhuang Lin is unclear, but now the one standing closest to the hardest-hit area of ​​Ai Lang is Zhuang Lin.

Ai Lang's spoon stopped in the air with a large spoonful of rice, and the salad dressing poured on top of the rice slowly sank into the gaps between the rice grains at a snail's pace.He hesitated, "It's just a rumor, as long as Zhuang Lin himself has no doubts about me, it's fine."

Xing Lu held her chin, tilted her head, cast her eyes out of the window, and sighed.

The straw stirred the ice cubes in the milk tea, and the ice cubes rubbed against the glass wall.After calming down and thinking about it in reverse, she was puzzled. Anyway, the rich second generation is also quite handsome, and it is not a loss if he is not old or disabled. Why did everyone hear that "Ai Lang has an unusual relationship with the rich and handsome son of the organizer?" "My first reaction was the py transaction?Not to mention the drama of the rich and powerful boss with deep sadomasochistic love, no matter what, it has to be regarded as a dog-blooded idol drama!But after thinking about it, I was right. I was deliberately guided by public opinion. Of course, I just spread it if it was not good for Ai Lang...

Ailang had class in the afternoon, and he listened to two classes absent-mindedly. Holding the book and Xing Lu, he followed the flow of people and squeezed out the front door from the lecture theater, and saw Zhuang Lin standing at the door of their classroom.

"Zhuang Lin..."

Ai Lang's mind was still in the fog of the professional class, and when he saw Zhuang Lin when he turned a corner, he couldn't help being a little dazed, his lips moved twice, his voice stuck in his throat, as thin as a gnat.

Zhuang Linben was born gentle and kind, and the corners of his lips were still slightly raised when he was not smiling or speaking, with a faint smile on his face.As soon as he saw Ai Lang, the smile on his lips swayed like water ripples, and the eyes that streamed down his eyes softened a little, provoking the passing seniors to turn their heads frequently.

Zhuang Lin approached Ai Lang and said, "I'll pick up the senior."

"Eh?"

Ellen was a little surprised.

The fixed teaching building where Zhuang Lin's college takes classes is 10 minutes away from here, and they usually wait in the activity room of Limoshe after class.

It's not uncommon for Zhuang Lin to come here to pick him up, but in this sensitive period, Ai Lang couldn't help but think too much, his mind was full of whether Zhuang Lin knew the rumors about him, and what Zhuang Lin thought, so that he couldn't walk. In a daze, he accidentally stepped on a step and staggered.

Zhuang Lin supported Ai Lang in time, and asked with concern: "Senior, are you okay?"

Ailang shook his head and replied, "It's okay..."

Xing Lu held Ai Lang's arm tightly, she leaned forward slightly, and said to Zhuang Lin through Ai Lang: "It's okay! How could he be okay! You don't know how others have slandered Ai Lang!"

On the afternoon when Ai Lang lost contact, Xing Lu learned about Ai Lang's situation through Zhuang Lin, and she got to know Zhuang Lin a lot.

Hearing this, Zhuang Lin looked at Ai Lang and said softly: "I know, I heard from people in the club."

"..."

Xing Lu frowned, and asked angrily: "Which gossip woman said that! Obviously she wants to destroy the relationship between you and Ai Lang!"

Zhuang Lin didn't answer, and asked Ai Lang with concern: "Senior, are you angry because of this?" Only those who are absent-minded when walking will stumble.

Zhuang Lin is usually not close to the members of the club, and the news of signing up for election activities is often blocked, but when encountering Ai Lang's "sloppy" indiscriminate news, someone always reveals it to him in a tricky way.It's a pity that Zhuang Lin failed the good intentions of the "good-hearted people". His first reaction when he heard the rumors was not alienation and suspicion, but worry and approach.

Ailang saw concern and worry in Zhuang Lin's eyes. He swept away his annoyance and said with a smile: "I haven't heard such rumors once or twice, and I don't care at all. Besides, I heard that I have followed There are several sugardaddy, but in fact, I only have one daddy Zhuang."

Zhuang Lin: "..."

Xing Lu: "..."

Zhuang Lin was embarrassed and shy, and Xing Lu couldn't complain.

Xing Lu's emotions were calmed down by Ai Lang's joke for a while, and then she frowned indignantly after a while, "I hate people who fabricate and spread rumors the most! I really want to find them out one by one, tie them up and beat them up." !"

Xing Lu waved her palm left and right, demonstrating the movement of slapping.However, everyone knows that spreading rumors is the hardest thing to punish, and they can't produce indisputable evidence to prove Ailang's innocence.

Ai Lang is not surprised by this, and knows how to enlighten himself, and now he also enlightens Xing Lu by the way, saying: "Rumors hurt your body, and self-proving innocence statements must be made to the outside world, but the statement is the statement, and don't worry about it after the statement." They are dead, unless you open their brains one by one and press the head to forcefully remove this memory, how can you easily change their minds, and they still expect to pass the time after dinner with my little gossip."

After Ai Lang said this, Xing Lu became even more angry, and there were swear words in his words: "Axi, I'm still so fucking angry!"

Ai Lang said: "As long as you are not affected... this matter will have no effect on me." Although the subject is "you", Ai Lang obviously cares more about Zhuang Lin's attitude. He pretends to turn his head to look casually Zhuang Lin, fortunately, the anxiety in my heart dissipated in Zhuang Lin's gentle eyes.

Zhuang Lin said firmly: "I trust my senior unconditionally."

This is the answer Ellen wants.

Xing Lu hesitated to speak, bit her lower lip and looked at Zhuang Lin.Although Zhuang Lin showed a look of concern for Ai Lang, he was calm and inaction, and looked innocent and blank when he looked up, Xing Lu was very dissatisfied with this.

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It is said that rumors have a shelf life of seven days, just like a goldfish's seven-second memory. After seven days, no matter how fierce and lively the rumors are, they will fade out of sight.But Ai Lang didn't wait until "seven days later", there was another new topic.

Ai Lang didn't expect that he would casually mention that Shen Chuxin would become poisonous milk. From the rumors that broke out on Monday to today's Wednesday, the most heated rumors in the club also expanded from the connotation that Ai Lang had an indescribable relationship with the organizer to Ai Lang Not only did he go to sea by himself, but he also cooperated with the organizer through the model exhibition and participated in the pimping transaction.

The reason is that someone exposed a photo of the auto show organizer's celebration banquet. The photo was coded, and it was vaguely recognizable that the girl's clothes on it were the clothes of the day of the model show, which happened to be the exhibition area in charge of the ceremony model department. Unfortunately, I can't see the girl's face clearly.

The content of the photo is suspected of being indecent, and the onlookers have guessed who the girl on the party is. At this stall, the troublemaker used this to pull Shen Chuxin into the seat, and then involved Ai Lang—even though everyone knew that Shen Chuxin did not show up that day At the event site, but there is a well-known precedent of her being "nurtured", which just caters to the psychology of the gossip crowd.

When Xing Lu saw this photo, she was drinking afternoon tea with Ai Lang in the water bar. When she saw this photo, she slapped the table angrily and said, "Look at you, you are just a trash can now. No matter what trash others pick up It can fall on your head!"

Ailang doesn't care about others, but others regard him as weak and bully.Xing Lu felt very aggrieved for Ai Lang.

Xing Lu put the mobile phone in front of Ai Lang, and it happened that Ai Lang's mobile phone rang.Ailang ignored Xing Lu, and moved his eyes to his mobile phone, his brows were tightly frowned the moment he saw the screen clearly with a casual expression.

Xing Lu was amazed at what news could make Ai Lang, who was still ignoring the rumors that she was maliciously slandered and pimped, so nervous. She stretched her neck and looked at the message that popped up on the screen of Ai Lang's phone in doubt——

Ren Xiaolong: @艾良月@孩大双@邱大头 I rely on! !Friends! !That male god who doesn't flirt was fleshed out! ! !

Xing Lu didn't understand it, but Ai Lang only reacted for a moment, and immediately guessed that what Ren Xiaolong called "the male god of the emperor" was the "E" who never showed his face.

That is Zhuang Lin.