a delicate flower

Ai Lang lost contact for most of the day, Xing Lu was so anxious that she could only rely on Zhuang Lin to understand the situation, and she had to pretend to be deaf and dumb to pretend that she was too busy. So far, she has not found that Ai Lang's going to the exhibition was arranged by Cao Huaide trap.

It lasted until ten o'clock in the evening.

The freshmen who finished the day's activities returned to school safely, bubbling up in the club's WeChat group to report their safety.As today's person in charge, he left halfway. Cao Huaide, who disappeared for a long time like Ai Lang, finally appeared in the group, and thoughtfully told the freshmen that today was hard work, "Go back and soak your feet in hot water, go early Rest and gather on time tomorrow."

After that, he @艾兰 in the group with a completely unaware attitude, and asked, "Did you bring back the list of freshmen?"

Cao Huaide's news naturally failed to get a reply from the master, but a freshman came up and said: "I met the minister this afternoon and never saw him again. I have the roster and work card. I will send it to the senior now." past?"

Cao Huaide replied, "Just remember to bring it here tomorrow morning. Didn't Ai Lang come back with you in the same car?"

Other freshmen followed suit:

"Did the minister go today? I don't even know."

"The minister didn't come back with us."

"We left first, Zhuang Lin stayed and waited for the minister."

……

At this point, the news in the group has no reference value.

Xing Lu secretly poked at the screen, and in the next second, the unread messages on WeChat in the upper left corner jumped from 25 to 28 at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Cao Huaide: "Can you contact Ai Lang now?"

Cao Huaide: "When I called him, his mobile phone was always turned off. I don't know if he has returned to the apartment."

Cao Huaide: "I just remembered now that the organizer of the exhibition hall today seems to have had a feud with him, and I am a little worried about him."

If Xing Lu hadn't known that Cao Huaide was playing tricks, and had already talked to Ai Lang on the phone, she would have been shocked to see Cao Huaide's news at this moment.

Although Xing Lu wished to directly spray Cao Huaide to death, but in order to continue the trick, the whole process of replying to the message relied on acting skills.

Xing Lu: "What do you mean???"

Every 10 seconds.

Xing Lu: "I can't get through to his phone either!!"

Every 30 seconds.

Xing Lu: "Damn it, I called him on WeChat and the video didn't respond!"

Xing Lu frantically poked at the question marks and swiped the entire screen to vent her uneasiness.

Cao Huaide replied: "Do you still remember that summer vacation, when you and Ai Lang went to meet the organizer but were embarrassed by a group of rich second generations?"

"..."

Although Xing Lu and Zhuang Lin agreed to pretend to be deaf and dumb, when they confronted each other face to face, Xing Lu still couldn't help questioning him: "So, you knew that Ai Lang had a problem with that family, but you deliberately took their order , and asked me to trick Ai Lang over in the afternoon under the pretext of having something to do?"

Cao Huaide replied: "What are you talking about, I just forgot it was the organizer."

Xing Lu questioned Cao Huaide face to face because she still had a misunderstanding and fluke about Cao Huaide, and wanted to hear his own explanation, but Cao Huaide's explanation was as nonsense as farting.

Xing Lu really didn't expect that Cao Huaide could use "I just forgot" to prevaricate the reason for taking the order. His tone was guilty, but the reason was very frank - because "I forgot that Ai Lang had a festival with their family", the other party opened The remuneration offered was very generous, and he only regarded it as a lucrative job. From his standpoint at the time, he couldn't think of any reason to refuse to cooperate.

Xing Lu wanted to laugh in her heart. Although Cao Huaide is usually secretive, and he is not overly courteous to Ai Lang, if anyone can know all the news about Ai Lang fluently, it must be Cao Huaide.It can be said that everything is exhaustive, from the big decision of likes and dislikes, to the small preference of food, clothing, housing and transportation.When Ailang encountered difficulties during his summer vacation, Cao Huaide learned the whole story, and took Ai Lang and Xing Lu to take a taxi to leave the exhibition hall without saying a word. It needs to be a little colder.Xing Lu was even worried that Cao Huaide would go back to confront those people head-on, but now Cao Huaide said lightly that he had "forgotten".

Before today, Cao Huaide had always been an infatuated and pitiful character in Xing Lu's eyes. Who knew that Cao Huaide's appearance was just to prove to Xing Lu the existence of the "common saying" that "a dog that bites does not bark" .

Xing Lu was very disgusted with Cao Huaide, and Cao Huaide's message popped up in the chat box to reply, "I am the one who worries about Ai Lang the most. If something happens to him, I will definitely go crazy. You know me."

These two sentences were somewhat sad, and Xing Lu was speechless for a moment.

Ailang's cell phone has been turned off since the afternoon, and he was exhausted on the way back. When he arrived at the apartment, he made out with Zhuang Lin in the bathroom, until Zhuang Lin packed up the dirty clothes that were scattered all over the floor and wanted to send them to the washing machine for washing. The cell phone and wallet that Ailang had put in his trouser pocket were placed on the bedside table, and Ailan then touched the phone.

As soon as the phone is turned on and connected to the Internet, the unread messages in the phone will bomb out.

Just as Zhuang Lin came in from the balcony, he took out the hair dryer from the cabinet familiarly, walked to the bed, stroked Ai Lang's wet hair with his fingers, and circled it around.Relying on his condescending stance, he lowered his head and casually glanced at Ai Lang's mobile phone interface. Ai Lang's input box was still typing "da da da", and the chat box quickly popped up messages.

Zhuang Lin looked away indifferently, turned on the hair dryer, gently dried Ai Lang's hair, and scratched his scalp like a cat, serving him very comfortably.

Ai Lang leaned sideways on Zhuang Lin, looked down at the phone, muttered a few words, but was blown into pieces by the sound of the hair dryer.

Zhuang Lin turned off the hair dryer and asked, "What?"

Ai Lang raised his head and complained to Zhuang Lin, "I explained in the group that I went to boost the game trumpet all afternoon, but when I said this, even Xing Lu thought I was lying."

"..." Zhuang Lin lowered his eyes and said, "Indeed...it sounds very unreliable."

Ellen wrinkled his nose and complained, "who knows what's wrong with that man!"

Zhuang Lin was speechless. He said to Zhao Bailei, "Just find something to pass the time for him", but he didn't expect Zhao Bailei to be so "casual".

Zhuang Lin dried his hair and put away the hair dryer. As soon as he walked to the bed, Ai Lang grabbed his collar and pulled him down suddenly. He staggered and pressed on Ai Lang, barely able to stabilize his body.

Ailang raised his legs and clamped Zhuang Lin's waist, and complained impatiently: "They believe it or not. And Xing Lu took a screenshot and showed me the chat records between her and Cao Huaide, and Cao Huaide said yes' Forget about 'The organizer has had conflicts with me, this lowly maidservant! Shameless! He obviously wants me to suffer!"

In the chat records between Cao Huaide and Xing Lu, the words are sincere and sincere, and they care about AI Lang!Nonsense!Ailang swears a lot.

Ailang lost his phone, put his hands on the back of Zhuang Lin's neck, and said, "Forget it, I'm going to sleep!"

Zhuang Lin's eyes were half closed, and his voice was very soft, "That's all?"

Ai Lang was making a fuss, and didn't hear what Zhuang Lin said.

Ai Lang is really tired, and his mental fatigue makes him subconsciously resist the extra thoughts stuffed into his mind.Ai Lang slept soundly this time, and Lai could enjoy seeing Zhuang Lin typing the code in the apartment the next day.

The little days were too comfortable, but Ai Lang didn't know that the final version of the rumor about the "Saturday Pavilion incident" had been finalized, and the rumors started by who and who perfected them spread within a day—— I heard that when Ai Lang received a well-paid event, he was praised for his excellent business ability, but now he connotates the scope of "business ability" in a weird way; the freshman accidentally smashed the brand jewelry of the event sponsor, and Ai Lang immediately slammed it on the stage. Easy settlement also attracts criticism. From Ailang's mouth, the "power leveling game trumpet" was summarized as "playing games with you to pay off debts", and then it was masturbated as "py transaction".

Ailang's skills are all sleeping on his butt - this argument has been widely circulated, ordinary people always have a psychological gap in their hearts, and they don't see others being good-looking and powerful.

The rumors seem to have grown a pair of scuds, and they slipped fast. When Ai Lang, the person involved, found out through Xing Lu's mouth, the rumors were like snowflakes flying all over the sky, covering the sky and covering the sky.