out of control wildfire

Zhou Mian just whispered among the flying snowflakes: "Zhu Jiang, we shouldn't be like this, we are friends."

Zhou Mian, who had always been calm and indifferent, frowned in front of her for the first time because of her arrogant words.

But Zhu Jiang was unwilling to give in, and tears rolled down her eyes: "They can do it, why can't I?"

Zhou Mian had never seen Zhu Jiang like this before, his eyes were filled with hysterical madness, and he was bursting into tears.

She squeezed her hand: "Don't be like this, I don't want to be a stranger to you."

Zhu Jiang's almond-shaped eyes were full of ferocity and unwillingness, but he was reluctant to look at her like this, so he just endured it:

"Don't I love you enough? I can be your dog that sleeps during the day. I will fight for you for whatever you want. If you want to redress your grievances for You Xiaomeng, I will help you. If you want to be popular with all my future heroines, It’s you, and all the resources I get can be given to you.”

A line of clear tears slid down her cheek: "I don't even need you to love me."

Zhou Mian couldn't describe this feeling. She had never thought that this was what Liu Wei meant when she said don't be so close to your assistant.

It was only in hindsight that I felt that my former friend was such a stranger.

She seemed to have never understood Zhu Jiang.

At this moment, she seemed to have been hit by a huge wave, and her whole body was sore from being hit.

She just spoke slowly and with difficulty: "I have no way to respond to your feelings. We can only be friends at most."

Zhu Jiang's flawless makeup was stained by tears, but with a reluctance as cold as snow: "Why can't it be me when it's Shi Wang? He treated you so badly before, is it just because he is a man?"

When she was about to step forward and grab Zhou Mian's hand, a figure stood in front of Zhou Mian.

Zhu Jiang rushed to nothing.

Gu Qingxu pulled Zhou Mian behind him. His coat was stained with snow, the tips of his hair were slightly wet, but his brows were sharp.

He didn't show any deliberate dignity, he just lowered his eyes and looked at Zhu Jiang, and his tone was indifferent:

"Miss Zhu, please don't force her. I think you also know that she doesn't like to be coerced."

Zhu Jiang stumbled and took a step back, but suddenly realized what she was doing. She suddenly smiled: "It's you."

Zhou Mian looked at Zhu Jiang's condition and was worried about her situation, but knew that it was best for her to refuse clearly at this time.

Otherwise, if you give her hope and repeatedly let her know that it is impossible, she will suffer in the future.

Gu Qingxu stood in front of Zhou Mian forcefully. He still carried Zhou Rong in his heart, but he could not ignore it. He did not let Zhu Jiang, who was in an unstable emotional state at the moment, get close to Zhou Rong.

Zhu Jiang really didn't expect it and found it unbelievable: "Why is it you?"

Both Zhou Mian and Gu Qingxu were confused.

She lowered her head and smiled bitterly: "If it's you, I have no chance of winning."

Zhou Mian looked at her and wanted to speak out to comfort her, but knew that she could only remain silent at this moment.

Zhu Jiang suddenly picked up the gift bag on the table and handed it to Gu Qingxu, but looked at Zhou Mian: "Take it, I managed to get it."

Gu Qingxu took it and said softly: "Thank you."

He led Zhou Mian out and walked out very quickly, as if he didn't want her to stay here any longer.

Zhu Jiang kept watching them leave without even looking back.

The grievance hit him belatedly, and Zhu Jiang stayed where he was and cried bitterly.

In the high-end restaurant that she reserved, a person was crying without any image at all.

At this moment, a reversal finally occurred on the Internet.

"It turns out that this short drama commemorates the friendship between You Xiaomeng and Zhou Mian. So the part about enduring humiliation and searching for evidence, is it the two years Zhou Mian stayed in Tingyun?"

"If that's the case, it's so touching. Xi Mei's desperate plea during the process really made me cry to death."

"Finally, there is someone with a clear eye. Those people just said, 'If Zhou Mian sincerely redressed his grievance, how could he make money under his old club?' I laughed out loud. Do these people know how much money Zhou Mian lost for terminating the contract? It's her two She earns five times her annual income. If she is really just doing it for publicity, she will risk 7000 million yuan to sue her boss if she is sick."

"When Zhou Mian broke the news, there wasn't even Wuwu to take over, which means that she had already prepared to burn the boat. Fortunately, Wuwu paid the liquidated damages for her. It's true that good people are rewarded."

"I just realized it now. The sincere friendship between the two girls even moved Director Zhu who was once an assistant. What are those outsiders barking at? What kind of keyboard warriors are there? Can Director Zhu see clearly?"

The ratings of the short drama were so high that it became a hot search topic as promised. As soon as I opened it, there were countless long posts in defense of day sleep.

Every article is a long story, and some people compare the plot of the short play with reality in an attempt to restore the fundamentals of the incident.

The entries criticizing day sleep and the entries defending day sleep are both related to her, so that when you click on one, you will see the post in the other entry.

Some people have even analyzed the news posts corresponding to each plot and found the corresponding reports and posted them.

"I felt weird this morning, saying that You Xiaomeng had false accusations before and failed... Who would jump off a building for a so-called false accusation?"

"Feng Chi, die."

Gu Qingxu took Zhou Mian back to his home, and Zhou Mian opened the gift bag tremblingly.

Inside were You Xiaomeng's clothes that had turned yellow.

She didn't dare to look anymore, closed the gift bag suddenly, and couldn't help crying.

She could finally redress Xiao Meng's injustice.

At this moment, the Internet is already one-sided, and the ones with the rhythm in the morning are all Tingyun’s marketing accounts.

The name Feng Chi was mentioned in Reyi's name.

"Feng Chi, old dog, die for me. It's not enough to kill a young girl, and you want to throw dirty water on the living people."

"The rapists all physically castrated me."

"Zi Mian was so sincere in doing this, and he said it was just to take advantage of the popularity. He is worthy of being an artist manager. He must have been the one who pushed You Xiaomeng to death in the first place."

"I can't believe there are still such human blood steamed buns in the 21st century."

During the trial two days later, Zhou Mianfang temporarily submitted evidence and requested to postpone the trial.

And the evidence she submitted was not just multiple testimonies, nor just recordings.

It was the clothes Zhu Jiang gave her, and it was a USB drive with a video of part of the process that day.

Qian Yue only said that she wanted to be popular, and Zhu Jiang fulfilled her wish.

Although they were both victims, yet they played the role of a bloody enemy. Qian Yue's wish came true. On the day when his fans exceeded one million, he announced his retirement from the industry.

Use those exhibits that were meant to be permanently sealed to make your dream of becoming famous come true.

Not bad.

Qian Yue disappeared after the trial, and no one knew where she went.

But Feng Chi was sentenced to four years.

Light snow falls in Shanghai.

On the big tree of Zimen School, he took down the wishing sign that he had hung here before.

Turn it over and the wish written above is.

Innocent.

Finally got my wish.

Her eyes were slightly red, but she had a satisfied smile.

Xiaomeng, it won’t hurt anymore.

When Shi Wang came out of the drama club, he saw this scene.

She wore thick side braids and was still pretty and indifferent, but now she seemed a little distant.

She was not with Gu Qingxu, but she didn't seem to particularly hate him.

Zhou Mian saw him as soon as she raised her eyes and said calmly: "Why don't you go in to rehearse?"

"Waiting for you." He said warmly.

Zhou Mianpi smiled but said, "You have nothing to do."

As soon as she and Shi Wang entered, fireworks exploded in her face: "Surprise!"

Zhou Mian opened her eyes and saw Zhang Shuang holding a cake. The cake in the shape of a moonflower is not perfect, but it is made with great care. Every petal is lifelike. Although the structure is not well grasped, it is obviously made by myself.

Moreover, there is no cream, it is a fondant cake.

Everyone in the drama club gathered around Zhou Miao:
"Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you, happy birthday to the beauty of the day, happy birthday to you every day——"

Zhou Mian couldn't help but chuckle.

Everyone cheered: "Make a wish."

"Senior, please make a wish."

Zhou Mian clasped his hands and closed his eyes.

I hope to become a real journalist.

Shiwan watched her make a wish, but he didn't know if he would be in her wish.

More than two months ago, his only wish was for her.

She blew out the candle and opened her eyes.

Everyone rushed forward to cut the cake or hand her gifts.

After a while, the crowd dispersed, and he sat down next to her: "What gift can I give you that you won't refuse?"

Zhou Mian took a bite of the cake, which was sweet but not greasy. It was rare for her to eat desserts that she liked: "You asked, don't you know already? I won't accept anything you give me."

Hearing this, Shi Wan looked at the piece of cake and said nothing more.

It's okay if she doesn't know.

At least she will be happy eating this cake when she doesn't know it.

What he wanted to do was to make up for his past shortcomings and tell her that he made this cake.

At the end of the day, I realized that maybe it would be better not to say anything.

Many things may not be made up for, and they cannot be made up for by doing the same thing.

If you give it to her, she may not be happy.

Justice delayed is always unjust.

With such a persistent and determined character, she could spend two years seeking justice for her friend, but of course she would not easily change her mind or judgment about him.

It's a pity that he didn't understand until now.

Before the drama club activities ended, Gu Qingxu came to pick up Zhou Mian.

The drama club continued to boo, and Gu Qingxu left the theater and waited for her outside.

He didn't want the discussion to be too heated and make her uncomfortable.

Zhou Mian got up and walked outside, while Shi Wan watched her leave.

The feeling that she was really leaving was so strong that my heart ached.

But for the first time, he didn't stop it.

Zhou Mian never acted too intimately with Gu Qingxu outside.

Just walking side by side.

She crossed her arms and asked him: "Senior, where are you taking me?"

"Why do you call me senior?" He hadn't heard this title for a long time.

"Then what should I call you?" She raised her eyebrows, her voice rising slightly, "Baby?"

There were people coming and going around, and Gu Qingxu subconsciously glanced at the people around him.

Zhou Mian held his hand, which was dry and warm. She led him forward indifferently. She also held his mobile phone and stuffed it into his coat pocket.

Gu Qingxu couldn't help but be excited in his heart, and intertwined his fingers with hers in his pocket.

In the school, the two people are extremely well-known.

Many students looked at them along the way, and some even took photos, excitedly wanting to post them on the forum.

When they got to the garage, he opened the door for her.

Zhou Mian saw a gift box placed on the passenger seat.

She was curious: "What can you give me?"

Gu Qingxu's peach blossom eyes were full of smiles: "Take it apart and take a look?"

The moment Zhou Mian untied the silk ribbon and opened the box, he said slowly: "Camera, voice recorder, invisible camera."

She raised her eyes and asked with interest, "Why, are you going to send me off to my debut today?"

He leaned forward and pressed his thin lips gently on hers.

Hua Yan originally came to National University to discuss a horizontal project with a Chinese professor. When he was picking up his car in the underground garage, he accidentally looked up and saw Gu Qingxu and Zhou Mian kissing.

In fact, it is not obvious where the two of them are standing, but Hua Yan can be seen at a glance from this angle.

Gu Qingxu put his arm around her waist, and she almost nestled in Gu Qingxu's arms. Next to Gu Qingxu, she looked particularly petite and slender, so it was reasonable to rely on Gu Qingxu.

He knew that she liked Gu Qingxu, but he didn't expect that she would insist on her own way.

Hua Yan stopped for a moment, lowered his eyes and smiled self-deprecatingly, then drove away.

Zhou Mian raised his head and suddenly said: "I'm so tired."

Gu Qingxu didn't react and asked her softly: "What's wrong?"

She said calmly: "Kissing you is so tiring, it's better to do it on the bed."

Gu Qingxu pursed her thin lips slightly: "Is that so?"

Zhou Mian put her hand into his coat and touched his waist through the thin sweater. After a while, she put her frozen hands on his waist and abdomen without hesitation and said without hesitation: "Of course, who?" Let our senior Gu grow so big."

Gu Qingxu subconsciously tightened his waist and abdomen. Zhou Mian's hand was surprisingly cold, but he did not move away. Instead, he reached out to hold her other hand to make her feel less cold.

She continued to ask: "How can you give me these?"

"Because I saw your notes. You are going to go to the main station for an internship. Of course I have to prepare weapons for the day reporters to go to the battlefield."

His voice was still as gentle as jade, but his aged and wise voice was deliberately gentle and gentle.

Zhou Mian nodded: "Giving me the future is not bad."

"Would you like to go to my house today? My dog ​​can do backflips." She couldn't be more perfunctory.

Gu Qingxu chuckled: "Okay."

Before going, Gu Qingxu didn't expect that the dog that sleeps in the day can really do backflips.

Until I actually saw the little dinosaur using its incomplete forelimbs to push forward and flip over on all fours.

She stood in front of the mirror and took off her hair: "The little dinosaur always wrestled before, and he learned various postures when he fell. Do you think it's magical?"

Gu Qingxu smiled slightly: "Very cute, just like you."

Zhou Mian sneered: "Fire, rice, salt."

When it was close to twelve o'clock, everyone in the community heard the bell ringing near their home.

Most people stuck their heads out.

"There will still be bells ringing on New Year's Eve this year."

"The community is really good and full of sense of ceremony."

Gu Qingxu also raised his head and looked out the window. When the bell came, the past and future of day sleep were intertwined.

But he didn't know who was ringing the bell.

Daymian got into Gu Qingxu's arms, and it was snowing outside.

She said nonsense: "You have lived for more than 3 days, so letting me sleep for one day is not too much, right?"