I Am In Love with Myself

With Chen Han, I added fuel to the flames. By the time of self-study next night, Jian Yihu's v-Bo has become a mess.

Eight or nine o'clock in the evening is already considered as the peak time of traffic. Some people specially integrated the event line and analyzed the whole story in detail, and came to the conclusion-Jian Yihu fake white lotus, the most beautiful sister collapsed; Qin Yige backed the pot and took the initiative. The spare tire got home silly.

Qin Yige was okay. He was slapped in the face by An Mu. In addition to the pain in his face, he was laughed at at best. There were also many Sanguans who followed their appearance to express sympathy and even increased their favor.

Jian Yihu just got out of the circle with the huge abduction case of women and children, and the limelight was in full swing. Suddenly the establishment collapsed, and there were tens of millions of fans. Riesegua, you can’t even eat it.

True love fans ask the truth, passers-by souls ask, black fans are carnivals, especially the members of Seeking Family Super Talk. They are the most difficult to accept, and they all end to denounce Jian Yihu's hypocrisy and nasty scolding eyes.

This is not to blame for the foul language of Chaohua members, it is because they can't control their emotions.

Most of them have disappeared since their relatives have disappeared. A few days ago, Jian Yihu took advantage of the abduction of women and children and broke out that she had recovered her 13-year-old sister. She was grateful to the society for her sense of happiness and existence. They had great hopes, how inspiring they were then, how angry they are now.

Although it was her freedom for Jian Yihu to post V-blog, these people were inspired by the sincere comments and concerns, and they also sent private letters to ask for advice and methods of tracing people. In a blink of an eye, they threw the pot and threw the bowl, pointed at the nose and cursed the family for the collapse of the family, which is not in itself. Moral behavior, but this does not prevent these people from scolding.

[Your sister has a sister like you, it's really **** mildew! If I were her, I would immediately stab your parents to see if your dad would blind you! 】

[See you after a long time, my sister said that my sister was sold with her legs open. /Dog head]

[Ah, this... In the name of looking for my sister, I am trying to get a fan-seller's setting. My sister finds it and immediately scolds it 365° spirally. Did you change your face from Sichuan opera? Ah, sorry, how could this be a face change? You have no face at all. /smile】

[Heh tui! Heh tui! Heh tui! Heh tui! Heh tui! Heh tui! Heh tui! Heh tui! Heh tui! Heh tui! Heh tui! Heh tui! Heh tui! Heh tui! Heh tui! Heh tui! Heh tui! Heh tui! Don’t copy too much, so I don’t have to say I refresh the screen. 】

[I said earlier that she was a fake white lotus. No one believed her. She lost her sister more than ten years ago. How old was she then? Three years old? What a shit! Where is such a deep sisterhood? From the very beginning, she played catwalks and got eyeballs. 】

[Not as high as your sister's exam, are you embarrassed to say that your sister is not good at school? Where does the face come from? Did you give it to you? How did your sister enter the pending class, don't you have a B number in your heart? sb girl! 】

[Why did someone like you find your sister? I'm going crazy looking for my son, why can't I find it? Please God, she doesn't cherish what I cherish, let my son come back! 】

[Our Hubao people are beautiful and kind, this is definitely framed by others! 】

[Fogweed! I just read the white lotus paste's God reply again, focusing on the 8th, 168, 385, 482, 523, 525, and 526 floors. Don't thank me. Post link]

[2333333, Bailian Lake upstairs is okay, she herself sent her mother's mobile phone number to instigate a complaint across the Internet. Why don't we show kindness and organize a group to report to her mother about her black sister Dafa? 】

[Black sister Dafa, puff ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha, black toothpaste said you asked my sister to bring salt? 】

[You **** bitch! Eat your own shit, don't drag us Qin God into the water! 】

[Can you keep your mouth clean? Hubao hasn't spoken yet, is it appropriate to just buckle your hat? 】

[The one who talks about forming a group of Heimei Dafa, take me one! Waving my little handkerchief~]

[We are all vicious cannon fodder, welcome Jane to slap her face with self-certification, come, my face is stretched out in front of you, come on? ~】

[Y1s1, this should be remembered, right? @Weicheng Second Foreign Language High School】

【what happened? Hu Bao came out to explain, and blocked their mouths. 】

[If my daughter can get it back, I will kneel down on the road and give God three hundred bangs. I will treat her as a treasure. If my son dares to bully her, I will discount his legs! You are so vicious, I will kill you! 】

These are quite civilized, and the other unpleasant ones are not to be seen.

Throughout the evening, the self-study students were all excited. They had eaten a lot of big melons, and it was the first time that they were so close to me.

They are also active activists in the comment area. They will crackle and post comments after class. Seeing that the situation gets worse and hotter, the happiest one misses them. It's not too big to watch the excitement.

Of course, there are also a lot of people who support Jian Yihu. Most of them are boys. There are also a few of Jian Yihu's best friends.

An Mu didn't care about the comments at all. Following how to toss on the Internet, she studied on her own at 8:50 and went straight to Class 11 with her schoolbag on her back.

Jian Yixi had just finished packing her things and was walking out with Xie Maomao. When she saw her, she smiled reluctantly, raised her fingers and hung her broken hair behind her ears, and cast her eyes down.

No one knows herself better than An Mu. She knows that although she is a bit stupid at the age of 16, she attaches great importance to family affection. Regarding this belated blood relative, whether it is her biological parents or the twin sister of Jian Yihu, she is Treated very carefully.

This is what the adoptive parents teach by precepts and deeds since childhood-family affection is like a mountain.

Now suddenly I find that my sister uses such vicious language to abuse her. It is normal for her to be in a bad mood and not want to talk.

Jian Yixi didn't speak, Xie Maomao smiled and took An Mu's arm.

"What's wrong? Is something An Mu?"

The three of them walked downstairs following the crowd, and An Mu said lightly: "My phone is broken, I want to borrow yours for the whole night, or else I'm at home alone, and I'm a little scared if I don't sleep on the video again."

Mobile phones are private privacy camps, and most people will not easily borrow them, especially for one night.

Xie Maomao hesitated to find out his mobile phone.

"I... my... there are so many... that..."

There are shameful selfies, delicious resources, and many valuable screenshots including chat screenshots.

In addition, v Bode log out to delete the account, v letter, QQ, t treasure...There are also more private records of her.

and also…

These deletions are reluctant to delete, and she also believes that An Mu will not deliberately take a peek, but if she accidentally sees it, she will really lose face.

By the way, this phone seems to have a private folder, where is it? How to use it?

You have to log out of your account one by one, which is troublesome.

No, these are not the main points, the main point is...

"Sorry, An Mu... I can't lend it to you. I have an appointment with someone to play a game tonight. If I miss an appointment, she will shark me!"

An Mu's purpose was Jian Yixi's mobile phone, not Maomao's. Even if Maomao agreed to lend it to her, she would find reasons to decline.

"It's okay, I'll ask others again."

Xie Maomao was afraid that An Mu would think she was stingy, and then said, "Would you like me to lend you tomorrow night?"

"No, I'll take the phone to the mobile phone shop in a while, and it should be fixed after school tomorrow."

"Then I will accompany you to fetch the phone tomorrow, if it is not fixed, I will lend you mine."

"Okay, thank you."

"Thank you for what? Hypocritical ~"

The stairs were narrow, and the three of them couldn't walk together. Xie Maomao held An Mu while Jian Yixi followed behind with her head hanging down.

When I reached the half-floor turn, An Mu suddenly turned back to Jian Yixi and said, "Is your mobile phone convenient for me to borrow?"

"Huh? Oh, good."

Jian Yixi was taken aback and touched her body twice. Only then did she remember that the mobile phone was in her schoolbag, and then quickly took off the schoolbag and opened the zipper, took out the mobile phone and handed it over.

Jian Yixi’s mobile phone was just bought the day before school started. She hasn't played much yet. Apart from the built-in app, she only downloaded a QQ and didn't take a few photos. There is no need to worry about privacy.

In spite of this, she hung up her relatives on VBo. She was obviously a suspicious person. She was not at all defensive. She gave it to her mobile phone and didn't doubt her motive. She was too stupid and too deceitful.

An Mu originally thought Jian Yixi would ask a few questions, but he didn't expect it to be so easy.

She spent two days trying to subtly and subtly, why didn't Jian Yixi learn anything?

How can she teach such a simple truth? !

Have you forgotten how someone secretly photographed it?

Forgot how your sister scolded you on the forum?

Haven't you seen the sinister heart yet?

This is a basic question, can't you learn the basics? !

What's the matter of being suddenly a little angry?

An Mu hadn't gotten angry easily for many years, but today she was so stupid as to get angry by her sixteen-year-old.

An Mu took the phone and sent a fake smile to her sixteen-year-old.

"Thanks."

Jian Yixi nodded casually, looking absent-minded.

Forget it, for the first time she faced the sinister heart, she couldn't adapt to it for a while, forgive her.

Jian’s family has a dedicated driver, who used to be responsible for picking up and picking up Jian Yihu, but now Jian Yixi has been added.

The driver waited at the school gate, Jian Yixi went directly to the school gate, and An Mu and Xie Maomao went to the carport to cart.

"See you tomorrow, Jian Yixi." An Mu said.

"Goodbye~" Xie Maomao held An Mu and waved at Jian Yixi.

Jian Yixi walked two steps toward the school gate, hesitated, and turned to catch up with them.

"An Mu, can I ask you something?"

An Mu stopped and turned back: "You ask."

Xie Maomao pulled An Mu's arm nervously, seeming to guess what she was asking.

Jane Yixi looked down, under the concrete road, short holly, and warm yellow street lights, her face was in the shadows, her expression was not clear, only the broken hair on the side of her face fluttering with the night wind, tender red Lip bite and bite.

"Did you tell the truth in the restaurant yesterday?"

"What did I say?"

"You said you hate my sister."

"it is true."

Jian Yixi raised her head, her eyes widened slightly, her long eyelashes trembling faintly by the wind.

"Then why are you still helping me?"

"Your sister is your sister, you are you."

"Then...what the **** is going on with you and my sister? Why are you targeting her?"

The students are almost gone, the road is quite empty, the teaching building is mostly dark, only the third grade classroom is still lit, and they still have one class.

An Mu lifted his hand to untie the hair tie that had been constrained for the day, letting her hair flutter freely in the wind, her amber eyes reflected the warm yellow street lamp, as if the sky lantern of wishing was reflected on the sea of ​​clear night, at first glance it was quiet and beautiful Yes, when you look closely, you can feel the turbulent undercurrent under the calm.

"Even you think I'm targeting her?"

"Heh!" An Mu sneered sarcastically, "Just treat it as I'm targeting, it doesn't matter."

—I'm targeting, I'm not only targeting her, I'm targeting your whole family.

An Mu turned around and left. Jian Yixi's mind became more confused, and he hurried to catch up with An Mu by two steps.

"I, I didn't mean that, it's that I used the wrong words, don't be angry, I actually... actually believe you!"

—If you really believe it, you won't come to ask me.

"I'm just a little confused, and suddenly so many things happen, I just want to figure it out, there is no other meaning."

An Mu paused and turned to look at her, without a trace of expression on her face.

"Since my mind is so messy, it's better to go home and work hard."

An Mu took the key to open the lock, Xie Maomao stuck out her tongue, and tugged Jian Yixi, "Didn’t I tell you, don’t ask? You go home and ask your sister to go, and then think about it for yourself, anyway. I think the probability of your sister having a problem is quite high."

An Mu drove the car without waiting for anyone. She casually waved her hand to Xie Maomao. After getting off the car in twos and threes, she rode out for a few meters, her plaid skirt fluttered, and she pressed one hand, holding the car with one hand is still very stable, with long hair. It fluttered in the wind, the car bell was crisp, and it quickly disappeared around the corner.

Jian Yixi got out of the school gate in Maomao’s car. Maomao hugged her on one foot and smiled to comfort her: "It’s okay, it’s all my family members. Just leave it alone. Don’t be too uncomfortable. Really. If it doesn't work, tell your parents, it will always be solved."

Jian Yixi nodded, got into Uncle Zhou's car, and went all the way home.

After eating some supper, I went upstairs and went back to my room to do my homework. I opened the drawer to play herbs. The book that was originally placed on the top...how did I run down?

Maybe she remembered it wrong.

In the next room, Jian Yihu opened his eyes dizzy, yawned and took out the phone from under the pillow to look at the time.

It's so late, that dead girl must be back.

Jian Yihu got up, yawned and went into the bathroom.

In the afternoon, taking advantage of Jian Yixi's absence, she secretly flipped through her drawers, not to the exam papers, but to Jian Yixi's transcript of last semester.

The results are horrible. The total score is only 469. There is no one with more than one hundred. The teacher's comments are still full of awkward comments, and the parents' summary is behind it.

She took photos of both the front and back of the transcript, didn't rush to post the V-blog, and put the transcript back.

After washing my face, I drew a simple **** makeup, put a foundation on my lips, and applied a light-colored lipstick. A haggard and beautiful sick beauty was born perfectly.

She got up and came out and pushed open the door of Jian Yixi's room.

"Xixi is back? My mother forgot to bring the key card and can't enter the community. I feel a little uncomfortable. You can send it to our mother."

Jian Yixi's mind was still messed up, and she was a little calmer just after doing the question. At first sight Jian Yihu was messed up again.

She stood up subconsciously, "Oh, well, I will go now."

Jian Yihu handed her the key card, glanced around in her pajamas pocket, raised her eyes and smiled: "Hurry up, Mom is still waiting."

Jian Yixi took the key card and went downstairs. Jian Yihu watched her out, and then quickly walked to the desk and turned around.

What about cell phones? !

Where's her cell phone? !

Where? ! !