How to turn the tide at a critical moment

Wen Wen was awakened by the constant buzzing of the phone.

Trying to open my eyes, it turned out that it was not a phone call, but a message from the Penguin account.

Throwing it casually, he threw the phone into the trash can with a bang, and covered his head with the quilt.

The frequent humming and vibrating sound was still very penetrating.

...no, why is this phone vibrating so often?The penguin message was so enthusiastic that it even made the broken phone shake like chaff, thinking it was an incoming call reminder.

In a daze, Xu Hanbai's face floated in front of his eyes, Wen Wen had an ominous premonition.

Sitting up in shock while dying, Wen Wen struggled to go to the trash can and took out his phone.

The Penguin number on this phone is Deng Zhu's trumpet, such a big movement... must come from the group of "Wenwen True Love Fans".

Could it be that his identity was revealed?

Wen Wen was a little nervous for a while, clicked to open it, and there were hundreds of messages in the group.

Suddenly, a message popped out: "Don't scold him."

The person who sent this sentence - an angel.

scold who?

There is only one reason for Xu Hanbai to appear in this group, and that is himself, so who else is this "he"?

Wen Wen pulls up...

"I didn't expect the garbage to be really garbage."

"You are pregnant, and he still treats you like this?"

Pregnant?Xu Hanbai?Treating him like this... Xu Hanbai framed himself for beating his wife?

Pull up even more...

"Such a beast, even if you are pregnant, you will be dragged to bed!"

...Wen Wen completely woke up.

Immediately opened Xu Hanbai's window: "Xu Hanbai, don't go too far! The trumpet also has dignity."

"I didn't say anything." Xu Hanbai sent such a sentence.

quibble!Shameless!

Wen Wen was about to ask angrily, but suddenly stopped.

...It has never been Xu Hanbai's style to talk too much and spread rumors.

Xu Hanbai's style has always been hesitating to speak but hesitantly brushing the boundaries, inducing the listener to imagine from a lewd and unlimited perspective.

Then, with a few words, he made it vague, making the other party feel that he was so vague because he had a ghost in his heart and he was right.

In the end, merit and fame are deeply hidden.

Wen Wen moved his fingers, and continued to look up, skipping all the words that scolded him, until his fingers were sore, and only then did he see such a conversation——

Someone asked: "Angel, are you uncomfortable? Why are you uncomfortable? No wonder I woke up so late last night and woke up so early today."

"It's natural to sleep so late...hahahaha!" The barrier provided by the Internet is for people to show their wretched side without any scruples.

"I'm not feeling well, what are you talking about!" A girl expressed "same-sex pity" to Xu Hanbai.

"Last time, trash said that angels are jealous the most. Could it be that she is pregnant?"

"Ah? The angel is pregnant!"

"Who is pregnant? Congratulations."

...As expected of the heroes gathered together because of gossip, Wen Wen was overwhelmed by their powerful brain power.

And it was probably Xu Hanbai, the old fox, who felt that the atmosphere was just right at this time, and it was especially suitable for posting some emoticons to complement the pleasant chatting environment.

Xu Hanbai, who was silent for a long time, sent a friendly smile at that moment.

There are also two suspicious blushes on the smiling face.

Wen Wen could even imagine Xu Hanbai's expressionless and scheming mind when he posted this picture.Seeing the pot explode suddenly on the screen, Xu Hanbai was immersed in the pleasure of planning the world with the movement of the mouse.

"Look! The angels have admitted it!"

"This is a good thing! Why are you so shy!" This expression was clearly a smile.

In this group born of gossip, everyone's skills in catching wind and shadows are so superb. Such a small expression with two blushes on his face is so informative in everyone's eyes.

The blush of the round face represents the shyness of the "angel", while the crooked eyes of the smiling face represent the joy of the "angel".

Shy and happy, isn't this the acquiescence to the pregnancy news?

The amount of information is enough to make up for it here, the gossip about "angel is pregnant", the one who feels uncomfortable about it should be Xu Hanbai.

But Xu Hanbai's purpose is not here, how can he feel at ease?

It took 10 minutes for everyone to express their blessings to "Angel" and Wen Wen, before someone realized that everyone was completely congratulating themselves, and the two protagonists did not participate in this universal celebration at all.

"Hey, where's the angel?" Someone asked.

Xu Hanbai, who was behind the angel, was watching all this with extremely calm eyes. The fingers that usually play the piano and guitar danced on the keyboard, calmly typing the next line:

"Last night I slept too late, I was not comfortable, I was lying down."

The people in this group don't know the structure of their brains, and the three words "sleep too late" can always arouse their various reveries.

"You're pregnant and the trash won't let you go?"

"I've heard it's possible to do it in the second trimester, but...the garbage is a beast!"

"Stop talking, I'm going to have a sense of picture."

......

Wen Wen is very worried about the sunspots in this group. How can this IQ who is easily led by the nose be able to provoke the leader of "smearing Wen Wen"?

Wen Wen chatted privately with Xu Hanbai: "Could the next time you make up a plot, be less disgusting."

"Did I make it up?" Xu Hanbai said with confidence. He just said a few words with an ambiguous attitude. The plot is completely developed according to the laws of nature.

"Do you have any other thoughts?" Xu Hanbai tapped the keyboard expressionlessly, imagining Wen Wen's dismay, but his heart was very happy.

......

Half an hour later, at the door of the Audio Club of the University of Arts, a young student who has always been very active came to the classroom. He just yawned and saw a figure appearing at the door.

The little classmate is a little strange, this club, from the current point of view, although Xu Hanbai and Xu Dashen have graduated, but it is currently in the cultivation stage of the company, and he will come here when there is nothing to do, and he is the most active.

Besides, he was the first to come.

When I came here, the door of this classroom was ajar, which meant that Xu Dashen was already inside, so who is this?

The little classmate looked familiar, but couldn't recognize him, so he had to take a closer look: "Hey, this..."

The man turned his head to look at himself: "Hi, I'm here to repair the phone, may I ask—"

"Master Xu! God Xu! Wen Wen is here!" Seeing the man's face, the classmate was surprised for a moment, then rushed into the classroom roaring.

Ten seconds later, the little classmate got another instruction, jumped out again, and said to Wen Wen: "Anchor Wen, come in, come in, it's hot outside, I'll pour you a glass of water."

The excitement is beyond words.

Wen Wen walked in and saw that the club was not bad. A large classroom was divided into a hall and several small rooms. The hall had tables and chairs for guests to visit or members to rest, and the small room was divided into a piano room and a guitar room. , recording studio, etc.

Soundproof walls have been installed around to avoid mutual interference, and tea and snacks are thoughtfully prepared in the hall.

It can be said that although the sparrow is small, it has all internal organs.

"Anchor Wen, what do you think of this place?" The little classmate looked at Wen Wen expectantly. He himself liked this audio club very much and was always proud of being a member of the club.

Therefore, when the club is praised, he will have a sense of pride that his face is also gilded.

Wen Wen nodded and said, "Not bad."

The little classmates are very happy.

"I like this small hall the most, there is something to eat."

"... Oh." The little classmate was also new to the world, and Wen Wen was so straightforward that he was caught off guard.

"Hey, where is the phone repairer? Why hasn't he come out yet?"

"The one who repairs the phone?" The little student's head is still sharp, "Master Xu? He said wait for a while, and it will be ready soon."

As soon as the words were finished, Xu Hanbai came out of the piano room with a cold face.

Wen Wen took out his mobile phone with lightning speed, and handed it to Xu Hanbai like a gift: "Quick."

"What are you doing? Raise eyebrows?" Xu Hanbai stood beside Wen Wen, looking at Wen Wen from top to bottom.

Looking at people from this angle is quite contemptuous.

"...Can you clarify the facts in the group first? It hurts me to see the world being blinded by illusions."

Xu Hanbai didn't answer, just glanced at the little classmate next to him.

The little classmate suddenly shivered.

I thought I was used to Xu Hanbai and Xu Dashen's aloofness, but this glance told him that he was still too young.

Xu Hanbai took Wen Wen's mobile phone in his hand, turned around and walked a few steps, then turned his head and signaled Wen Wen to follow.

"Why don't you just update it here?" Wen Wen's butt seemed to be glued to the chair.

"The geomantic omen is not good there." Xu Hanbai's excuse runs through modern and ancient scientific metaphysics.

"I think it's pretty good. Not only is Feng Shui good, but the tea is also good."

"Come here." Xu Hanbai threatened.

Wen Wen stood up obediently, and followed Xu Hanbai under the astonished stares of the little classmates beside him.

Be as good as a puppy.

The little classmate watched the two enter the piano room, and immediately took out his mobile phone and sent a message in the club group: "Wen Wen has come to the club!"

"Everyone, don't believe him! It must be that I went to the club early again and saw no one, so I wanted to get someone to accompany him."

"It's true! Senior Chen, stop joking!"

"Everyone, think about the last time he lied to us that Xu Dashen was not here, and asked us to bring snacks to have a party." Senior Chen didn't show mercy.

"Yes, yes! As a result, we went with a bunch of snacks in big bags, and saw Xu Dashen sitting there looking at us."

"Stop talking! Xu Dashen's eyes are too scary!"

...It seems that everyone believes in Chen Xuechang's words more.

Wen Wen!Golden opportunity!What a pity everyone didn't see asking for an autograph!The little classmate was aggrieved and just about to bear the burden of humiliation and continue to persuade everyone, a sudden pat on the shoulder.

"Still calling everyone?"

Looking up, it turned out to be Senior Chen.

"Wen Wen is really here. Look at this bag, it's Wen Wen's bag! He was sitting here chatting with me just now! Now he's gone in with Xu Dashen."

Chen Xuechang was angry: "I know, I watched him come in."

"Then why..."

"Didn't you agree that I would accompany you to have breakfast today? How can I accompany you when there are too many people?"

"what?"

......

The breakfast brought by Chen Xuechang was extremely rich, and the younger students ate the same, while Chen Xuechang watched him eat.

"Senior Chen, I suddenly feel that you and Xu Dashen are more and more alike."

"Where is it like? Appearance? Didn't you say that I am more handsome than Xu Dashen?" Senior Chen was a little unhappy in his heart. Although Xu Hanbai is a recognized standard of handsomeness, he prefers to be unique.

"It's not the appearance, maybe it's the inside." The little classmate was very happy eating, but he couldn't figure it out.

As soon as Wen Wen entered the piano room, he felt oppressed.

"Why is the piano room so small? It's different from what I imagined." Wen Wen looked at the two people standing in the piano room and it was already crowded, and he didn't dare to breathe hard.

The piano room I imagined was at least [-] square meters, and there was a wall of floor-to-ceiling windows. The whole classroom was spacious and bright, and the person sitting in front of the piano would have the halo of the hero of the idol drama whenever he played it.

Where is it like here, it's like the utility room of a male lead's house.

"It's not bad that the school approved such a large classroom." Xu Hanbai glanced at him, and was very dissatisfied to see Wen Wen shrinking at the door.

"Squeeze?" Xu Hanbai raised his eyebrows, "Why don't you open the door?"

Wen Wen nodded, and was about to turn around to open the door, but the piano room was too small, so Xu Hanbai rushed to the door in one step.

Then with a "click", the door was locked.