Oh, my school grass!

Chapter 407 To Clarify

"Go, go." Yan Zi beckoned, and Lu Qianran left in a hurry.

Yan Zi walked into the bedroom and found Jun Si sitting on the sofa in the living room.

"Why, you finally remembered that you still have me." Yan Zi entered the room, took off the scarf from his nose, took out his water glass, and got a cup of hot water.

"Is your cold better?" Jun Si sighed, seeing Yan Zi's face appearing in his line of sight, the face that the world owed me 200 billion softened, "I...wasn't I busy yesterday?" , so I have no time to find you, and there is no progress in the case."

Yan Zi took a sip of hot water, put down the cup, and said, as if he was not angry with Jun Si, "I'm fine. But it can't be like this all the time on the other side of the case. There is no movement on Yun Qi's side, doesn't it mean that The thread is broken again."

"People like them with a big organization behind them are not so easy to find out."

Jun Si lit a cigarette, and just after taking a puff, he remembered that Yan Zi had told him not to smoke all the time.

Just put it out and throw it in the trash.

"You're quite self-conscious." Yan Zi smiled, "It's not because I'm here that you don't smoke, and when I'm gone, you start?"

"Stop smoking." Jun Si took out a pack of cigarettes and a lighter in his pocket, and threw them all into the trash can.

"I always come to ask me how I am. I just have a cold. You don't need to come here every day. You are busy, so don't come tomorrow. It's you, don't be too tired."

Yan Zi said.

"Well, good." Jun Si rarely evoked a smile, and there was tenderness in his eyes.

"Then... I'm going to the classroom first, and I have to go to class."

Yan Zi stood up, put on her scarf again, and left the dormitory.

Jun Si also left afterward. He just received a call from the company. It seemed that something went wrong. He was tired enough these days, and his emotional control was not good, but when he was about to drive to the company, he came to the office unconsciously. When I arrived at her school and saw her, it seemed that the dark clouds in my heart had lifted.

……

At noon the next day, the weibo hot search posted news about An Xingxing's plagiarism again.

#An surname writer has a bad style of work##杂志狗##抱床#

It seemed that all the topics on weibo were heading towards An Xingxing all of a sudden, just like all the news about her was suppressed yesterday, but it exploded today.

This time the topic was sharper and menacing than the previous few times.

Yan Zi looked at the weibo on his phone, and smiled, it seems that Mi Shuilin spent a lot of money, no... it should be Yan Yixiao, for this news, it seems that she has spent all her family money , How many sailors should I buy, and how many relationships should I get through before I can rush to the top of the hot search.

"Second Young Master, are you still in the mood to laugh? This is all negative news about you. Do you know how many reporters there are at the school gate? They are all here for you and Sister An Xingxing." Lu Qianran was about to die of anxiety, Yan Zi But he was still lying on the sofa in the dormitory, watching his negative news and laughing.

"What did you say? There are reporters outside?" Yan Zi sat up.

"It's love, did you know? It's about to rush in."

Lu Qianran jumped anxiously, "It's all right now! I told you to rush up to protect An Xingxing."

"What do you know?" Yan Zi reached out and patted Lu Qianran's pig's head.

"Then what do you do?"

"What else can I do? Go to the reporter to clarify! I've done a good job of helping An Xingxing. Is it possible that I will be dragged to death by her? Who am I? Can I be like her?" Yan Azusa stood up and straightened her clothes.

(End of this chapter)