A Record of the Survival of the Excellent Female Supporting Work through the Book

"Isn't everyone suspecting this? I'm also suspecting that she did it. How can I be convicted just because of a word of mine?"

Song Jianjian doesn't want to continue arguing with her on this issue. Whether she admits it or not, Song Jianjian has her own judgment in her heart, and she doesn't need others to help her choose!

"The problem is that you used an affirmative tone in your eagerness just now, instead of using suspicion like those people before. I think, everything that happens in this world must have a cause and effect. One can be a coincidence, and the other One can also be a coincidence, but if there are several coincidences in one thing, then this person needs to re-examine it!"

"Lin Xiaoxiao, I know that when the two of us were in the same team, you instigated Moyi to do it for the center position in all likelihood. After the performance stage this time is over, this account between us should also be settled. Liquidated!"

Lin Xiaoxiao knew that the only thing she could do now was to refuse to admit it.

Her heart tightened, and she seemed calm on the surface, "Song Jianjian, why do you think so?"

Song Jianjian said calmly, "Is it a misunderstanding? You know it in your own mind!"

"I have already said that it was a misunderstanding, besides, you have no evidence to prove that it is related to me, right? Why do you say that it is related to me? And why do you only rely on those unfounded suspicions? accusation against me?"

The corners of Song Jianjian's mouth twitched, and his smiling eyes were rarely sharp, "Yes, so, Lin Xiaoxiao, watch carefully, I will prove with my strength that even if I don't need a center position on the stage, I can still surpass you , Despicable means can only achieve temporary goals. If you want to go on this road for a long time, you don't use those dark calculations and means, but rely on your own continuous practice and hard work. You originally have the best conditions. It's a pity you went astray."

Song Jianjian didn't want to look at Lin Xiaoxiao's face for a second. Lin Xiaoxiao's seemingly harmless expression always reminded her of the pain when she stepped on the glass.

So, after she left this sentence, she walked away without thinking.

No matter how bad Lin Xiaoxiao's mind is, she was indeed right in one sentence. She has no evidence now, and no one would believe her even if she corrected Lin Xiaoxiao rashly.

Lin Xiaoxiao watched Song Jianjian leave without turning her head after saying these words. She stared coldly at Song Jianjian's slender back, her eyes gradually becoming stern.

I thought it was a little white rabbit, but I didn't expect it to be a little fox who can only bite people, so I noticed myself so quickly?
No, she can't sit still, since Song Jianjian has noticed it now, then Song Jianjian

It is very likely that she will tell this matter to the Lu family, especially the young and promising Mr. Lu, and she will probably become the second Mo Yi by then!
in the dormitory.

Hu Tian had already taken a shower and was blowing her hair. It was wet and dripping water. Seeing that Song Jianjian was late, she said, "Why did you fetch water? It took so long? I almost planned to finish blowing The hair is coming to you!"

"It's okay, I just walked around." Song Jianjian's eyes flickered slightly, and with his back to Hu Tian, ​​he put the water bottle away.

She didn't intend to tell Hu Tian about this matter. With her temperament, if she found out, she would rush over to beat Lin Xiaoxiao up in a few minutes.

At that time, if the news is accidentally leaked out, it will be a big hidden danger to Hu Tian. Once she is really popular in the future, those reporters who want to dig out the eighteenth generation of her ancestors will definitely take care of this matter. Make a fuss about things!
Song Jianjian saw that someone was taking a shower in the bathroom, so he had to take out the black hat that was stored in the cabinet before, put it in the pocket of his coat quickly when no one was looking, and walked out without saying a word.

"Where are you going?"

Song Jianjian waved his hand without looking back, "Go out for a walk, and I'll be back soon."

What are you doing out at night?Be a ghost?

Song Jianjian entered the program group this time, because her foot injury has healed, so the mobile phone was taken away by the program group again, but the director group was a little concerned about Lu Xing and the Lu Group behind her, so they told her that only If you need a mobile phone, you can pick it up by yourself at any time.

And also gave her the key to the locker of the cabinet where the mobile phone is kept. The only requirement of the director team is that when using the mobile phone, she must not be seen by others.

After all, with so many students, if they find out and arouse the public outrage of others, it will be troublesome to manage.

So, Song Jianjian took out the phone and hurriedly stuffed it into his pocket, then quickly locked the cabinet.

Seemingly calm, she walked out of the corridor without doing anything, and then went to the playground behind the cafeteria on the first floor, where few people usually go, especially at night, when the rows of trees almost All the headlights above have almost blocked the line of sight, leaving only wisps of light.

When she turned on her phone before, she realized that Qi Yu had already sent her a WeChat message asking about the hat. She couldn't help feeling a little lucky, but luckily she brought the hat out.

On the way here, she had already sent Qi Yu a WeChat message, and told him that she would wait for him in the cafeteria behind. After waiting for 3 minutes, Song Jianjian felt the midnight wind blowing her face like a knife. face and bare legs.

Although she was wearing a coat on top, she was still shorts of a student uniform underneath, so at this time, it was not just cool, it was so cold that she was gasping for air.

After Song Jianjian blew the cool breeze for 5 minutes, she felt that her legs were going to be numb, so she had to put the hat on the trimmed grass, so that Qi Yu couldn't see it, so she put it on purposely. The first row, the most conspicuous place.

She sent a WeChat message and told Qi Yu where she put the hat, so that he could remember to pick it up.

Song Jianjian was about to leave after sending the WeChat message, when he saw Qi Yu walking over in the same blue tracksuit as before, trotting over.

Song Jianjian was startled, and when Qi Yu came in front of her, she felt like she could blink.

She smiled, "I was about to leave, and you're here?"

"Hmm." Qi Yu was panting slightly, apparently running all the way here, although the panting sound was not loud, but it seemed like he couldn't stop for a while.

"Wait, let me take a breath first, I feel a little heartbeat."

The gentle and clean noise full of laughter is highly recognizable. Most importantly, anyone who has heard his voice, whether it is voice-activated or not, will be attracted to him unconsciously.

Because of Qi Yu's running all the way, his fair face was stained with a faint blush, and his hairstyle seemed to be messed up by the breeze. Fortunately, the big boy's appearance is very resistant, no matter what the situation is, It still looks good.

Seeing him clutching his heaving chest and adjusting his breathing, Song Jianjian pursed his lips amusedly.

She originally planned to leave, but she was too embarrassed to talk about leaving for a while.

Especially looking at Qi Yu's clean and pure eyes staring at her, as if worried that she would walk away impatiently.

"Don't worry, I won't leave."

Qi Yu chuckled, "The elevator is a bit slow, so I ran down the stairs, it was a bit slow, I kept you waiting, sorry."

The big boy has a clean and warm smile, and his eyes always give people a gentle emotion, which is completely different from his seriousness in front of other people.

"It didn't take long." Song Jianjian added silently in her heart, mainly because it was too cold, and she really didn't want to blow the cold wind here, so she planned to leave.

Song Jianjian gave the hat in his hand to Qi Yu, "This is your hat. Last time you gave me back my cat, this time I will give you back your hat without any damage."

Qi Yu chuckled, "Thank you."

"Why did you make an appointment in such a remote place?" Qi Yu put away his hat, and glanced at the dimly lit surroundings with subtle eyes. He probably guessed a little bit of the reason why Song Jianjian made an appointment here, but he still couldn't help it. Live to ask.

Song Jianjian said honestly, "I don't want to have any scandals with you. Your popularity is too high, and your fan base is extremely huge. Every spit from one person is enough to drown me."

"Many fans are really troublesome to manage." Qi Yu seemed calm, but fans did give him headaches many times.

The bigger the fan base, especially the top class like him, there are always some people who slip through the net. Those irrational fans, as long as they quarrel with other celebrity fans, they will start a war. After a long time, Qi Yu also felt it. Heart tired.

"Are you sure no one saw you when you came here?"

Qi Yu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Don't worry, when I came here, no one noticed, no one would know."

Song Jianjian was about to speak when he heard footsteps.

"who."
— A thick and slightly hoarse voice suddenly sounded, and it seemed that they were holding a flashlight in their hands. After they squatted down, less than a second later, a dazzling white light shone over.

It was rare for Song Jianjian to have such a quick reaction, so he quickly pulled Qi Yu down, squatted side by side with him, and hid behind the big grass in the flower bed. In the dark, it's perfect for hiding.

Just dodged the beam of white light, the strong light was a bit dazzling in the dark night, but fortunately, they responded quickly.

However, the security guard didn't know what was going on, not only didn't leave, but he seemed to have seen something, and walked step by step, with the flashlight in his hand, he kept searching everywhere in the grass and big trees.

Song Jianjian had a bad heart. Qi Yu was wearing a cyan casual outfit. This color was eye-catching even in the dark. She had a flash of inspiration, and she could only quietly move to Qi Yu in anxiety. She was wearing a suit. The black coat came out, as long as she stood in front of Qi Yu, plus these grasses that were already half a person tall, they should be able to hide them well, right?
Qi Yu held the flashlight in his hand, and Song Jianjian faced the light with his back facing Qi Yu. Even if it was illuminated by the light of the flashlight, it was all black.

Song Jianjian couldn't see what was going on behind him, so he could only pull Qi Yu down with his hands, and straightened his back, as if he wanted to use his small body to completely block a man who was close to 1.8 meters.

Qi Yu felt Song Jianjian's long hair lifted up by the breeze, and it floated to his face silently. The tip of the hair carried a faint fragrance. Flawless Song Jianjian.

Snow-white skin, delicate and beautiful facial features, such a beautiful face does not seem like an appearance that a person can have, but more like an angel who accidentally fell to the ground.