I'm so poor, I pretend

After tearing up his face with Xu Ying in the dormitory that day, Shu Jiabao didn't stay in the dormitory any longer, even though it was still raining outside.

The school definitely couldn't stay anymore, but it wasn't like she had nowhere to go but go home.

At least she has a house in a high-end community near University A. This house was given to her by her family on the day she received the admission notice during the summer vacation of her third year of high school.

Furniture and everything are readily available, and Shu Jiabao occasionally goes to live there.

Now it just happens to be the perfect place to be.

At the beginning, Shu Jiabao still felt sad and hurt when she saw those obscenities and malicious speculations on the Internet, but she soon let go of it.

Shu Jiabao didn't care much about how the outside world's public opinion evolved, and what kind of labels and definitions were placed on her.

Because she knows that she can easily get rid of these labels as long as she wants, and nothing is more convincing than the facts.

How easy is it...

Maybe it's just posting family photos, or posting bank card balances-these topics around "support" will be smashed to pieces, so vulnerable.

For the past two days, she let things ferment, but she was just waiting for the best time to counterattack.

What Shu Jiabao wants is not only for Shen Yi to feel compassion for her, she wants all those involved in this cyber violence to reflect on themselves, face their own consciences, and treat each other when they don't understand the real situation. A person who has never met on the Internet has such great malice, what is the reason for it?

No one knows that the protagonist at the center of this storm is so relaxed and comfortable nestling in his small home, drinking iced soda and blowing air-conditioning, while the city shrouded in gloomy and dark clouds is outside the window.

Today is Monday, but Shu Jiabao asked the counselor for leave instead of going to class.

The reason is unspoken.

Lin Jia didn't go to class either. The leaders of Colonel A were afraid that this matter would cause too much pressure on Shu Jiabao and would be overwhelmed, so they specially asked Lin Jia who had a good relationship with Shu Jiabao to accompany him to ensure his personal safety.

But in Lin Jia’s opinion——

"Do you think you need to be enlightened?" She nestled on the sofa and glanced at Shu Jiabao who was playing games with a controller.

"Perhaps." Shu Jiabao didn't raise his head, and his attention was still on the game.

But it's a pity that the game character died soon. When the bright red words "gameover" appeared on the screen, she just felt extremely boring, so she threw it aside together with the controller and lay on the carpet.

The soft carpet made people feel very comfortable, Shu Jiabao stared at the ceiling for two seconds with his eyes empty.

Lin Jia suddenly spoke to break the silence.

"Does your father not care if you make such a big deal?" she asked.

No matter how you raise it, it is your own.

Unexpectedly, after such a question was thrown out, there was a slight snort.

"He doesn't care, just let me figure it out. In his opinion, it's not a big deal. He doesn't even believe every word written in that anonymous post." Shu Jiabao laughed at himself indifferently. I don't know what to say.

"Actually, I don't believe it." She turned her head and looked at Lin Jia, "Who would believe that a person with an unlimited black card in his hand would be adopted?"

Since she became an adult, the door to wealth has been wide open to her. Her parents have been missing all year round, but Cary has only a lot of money.

Just as he was talking, the mobile phone that was placed aside rang again, and the eyes of the two people who were chatting fell on the bright mobile phone screen at the same time.

Still calm.

It has been more than an hour since Shu Jiabao deliberately hung up the phone call, that is to say, in this more than an hour, Shen Yi must have made a lot of guesses about the intentionally hung up call, guessing her current situation, Mood and mental state.

And the more guesswork you do, the more guilt you feel in your heart will multiply.

Shu Jiabao hesitated for two seconds when he picked up the phone, and finally picked it up when he was about to hang up automatically.

"Xiao Shu..." A deep and apologetic voice quickly came from the phone, "I'm sorry, I just found out about you, where are you now?"

Responding to Shen Yi was continuous silence.

"Xiao Shu." Shen Yi called out again, she only felt that her throat was a little dry, as if something was stuck and it was difficult to speak.

Just as Shu Jiabao expected, she has already made countless hypotheses-what kind of state would a normal girl be after experiencing such a large-scale cyber violence.

She blamed herself and felt guilty.

But the only thing that can be done now is to try to calm down this matter as soon as possible.

Shu Jiabao was holding the phone here and didn't know what she was thinking. After a while, she said with difficulty: "Sister Shen Yi, don't contact me recently."

It is not difficult to hear the intentionally concealed crying in the hoarse voice, such a transition into the play in a second made Lin Jia, who was originally sitting on the sofa watching the play, stunned.

——Fortunately, this sister is a reserve member of the entertainment industry, otherwise, her acting skills would be a waste.

Shu Jiabao is still going on.

"Since netizens can find out my photo, it means that they are likely to find you by following the clues. You are very good to me, and I can't implicate you."

"..."

"I'm here......"

"I'm in a classmate's apartment right now."

"okay."

Sitting aside, Lin Jia could only hear a few words from Shu Jiabao's side, and couldn't get much effective information.

The call didn't last long.

After hanging up the phone, Shu Jiabao immediately stood up from the carpet and looked at his good friend who was lying on the sofa.

She regained her sense of aggrieved and pitiful just now, and instantly regained her spirits.

Lin Jia was taken aback by her.

"Lin Jia, your chance has come."

"Me?" Lin Jia, who was at a loss, had already been arranged clearly and got the script before he could figure out what happened.

She sat on the sofa and listened to Shu Jiabao rehearsing for her in a daze——

"From now on, you are my rich second-generation friend."

"This apartment is yours."

"Shen Yi will come over in half an hour. As my friend and the owner of this house, when you see her, you-"

............

Half an hour passed in the blink of an eye.

Shen Yi drove over from the law firm without any delay, but when she rang the doorbell, she found that it was not Shu Jiabao who opened the door.

"Are you that Shen Yi?" Lin Jia blocked the door with her whole body, preventing Shen Yi from seeing what was going on in the house.

She looked Shen Yi up and down with her eyes, and there was an inexplicable sense of resistance all over her body.

It's like a normal person's reaction after learning that a good friend has been scumbag by a scumbag.

Without waiting for Shen Yi to open her mouth, she continued to follow the script that Shu Jiabao had just demonstrated to her, and said angrily: "You are not welcome here, please stay away from our baby in the future!"

After finishing speaking, the anti-theft door was slammed shut with a "bang", and even the door frame shook.

Only Shen Yi was left overwhelmed by the slamming of the door.

And on the other side of the door...

"Why do you want to add drama to yourself?"

Shu Jiabao almost went crazy.

Seeing Lin Jia's impromptu slamming door, she felt for the first time what it meant to shoot herself in the foot.

The author has something to say:

Lin Jia: Please don't insist on my acting skills.

Shen Yi: Then I'm really leaving (not