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Is Jiang Wanzi considered half a public figure? There is also a lot of news about her on the Internet.

There is a lo-mei hot pot restaurant in Yanjing celebrating the celebration. Jiang Wanzi was seen dining in the restaurant with the famous model Xin Yuke and several other men and women. She used actions to support her good sister Gu Xuxi who spent a lot of money in the catering industry.

The netizen who broke the news posted a few photos on Weibo, which seemed to be at the next table, so close and clearly photographed.

A group of people sat around the fire.Xin Yuke combed his hair and wore a hoodie with a bear pattern, sitting with Ying Nan, a well-known manager in the industry.The angle of the photo is obviously aimed at Xin Yuke. Jiang Wanzi is sitting on the right side, isn't that small? Her heart is reflected in the mirror, her clothes are simple, and she doesn't wear much makeup, but she is still under the hood because of a scumbag face that is deeply rooted in people's hearts. The person who caught the melon caught him right away.

Except for the first few lines that boasted perfect temperament, the later ones were all deflected by one of them.

Heartless Durian Melaleuca: Fuck!Jiang Wanzi, a scumbag, went to harm beautiful women again?Beauty, don't peel the shrimp for her! !run! !

The moon has a rough fringe and I look at the raw film: the beauty looks familiar.Damn, Jiang Wanzi looks like this, and if I say zzbzq, I want to be scumbed by her too, anyway, isn't she gong, and it's cool for me.

Breadtree and Delingha: This profile...is Jia Jiajia?Famous? Bai? Fumei in Beijing circle, pianist Hou Tingxian's closed disciple, isn't there her boyfriend Zhao Shu in P4?Jiang Zha is a bit of a scumbag, it's better not to mess around with the shit basin.

No power bank: no, how can they eat so much?Doesn’t this store have a lot of food? I heard that when it opened before, the one who recycled the finger cots went to try it out and was not full. He scolded him and called it rectification xswl

The blogger replied in the next section: No, the main reason is that Gu Xuxi and how many men eat too much? Like Jiang Wanzi, she didn't move much. I don't know if it's because she is not feeling well or has no appetite.

Except for crying on the night of parting, You Yingxi's life is as usual, fulfilling her promise, studying hard, growing up well, and waiting for her well.But I still can't help but think of her when I see the word "fireworks" in a book, think of her when I go to Yedu to draw a picture, and think of her when I turn to the lipstick that I don't want to use...

The longing is pervasive, and every time the eyes are sore, but I hold back the tears, I don't want to admit that what she brought to me is not only beautiful, but also sad.You Yingxi met Jiang Wanzi when she was 17 years old, and she knew that love is only a mixture of ups and downs and all kinds of world flavors.

I originally thought that the weight loss caused by this endless waiting was one-sided, but Jiang Wanzi in the photo has lost a lot of weight. She wore that dress once in Jiang City, and it was not so empty like a hood. ? Body effect.

You Yingxi has always engraved Gu Xuxi's advice not to contact her in her heart, and the deep-seated miss that was suppressed by Midnight Dream was crushed into pieces by her always strong willpower, but when she knew Jiang Wanzi The present is not going well? Like the tide of the river and the waves going back up, crushing her on the shore with overwhelming momentum.

For the first time, You Yingxi cried and coughed, and sent a message to the strange number that Gu Xuxi dialed once: Please, eat well and take good care of yourself .

Later, it entered autumn.You Yingxi had a low-grade fever for a week, and her health was so poor that even her parents, who were used to her getting sick every three or five days, felt like an enemy and sent her to the hospital for water.

You Yingxi was lying on the hospital bed playing with her mobile phone, and Yu Shurong was not idle when she was on the bed, muttering in her mouth: "The art examination of Yanjing Academy of Fine Arts is scheduled to be in late January next year. You can take good care of your body and do nothing else." Think about it, and go all out for it.”

"Mom." The girl who had been silent all this time opened her mouth, her eyes stopped on the screen, "I want to be alone for a while."

Yu Shurong is like most mothers whose children have entered the third year of high school. Except when she is crazy, she is always obedient.

The moment the door closed, You Yingxi hid under the quilt, sobbing softly.

Her infusion hand was tightly gripping the phone, and the backflow of blood didn't feel pain. On the contrary, it was Jiang Wanzi who behaved intimately with Xiaohua Ranchi, whose popularity had risen recently, that made her bite her lips tightly.

Don't understand? Why Jiang Wanzi is having a bad time, she is sad.Jiang Wanzi is doing well, but she is still sad.

The video with no content, because of Ran Chi's traffic and Jiang Wanzi's promiscuous reputation, quickly surpassed [-] views.

When You Yingxi was discharged from the hospital and returned to school, the group of star-struck people in the class were all discussing.

She went to the rooftop during lunch break and found a corner to smoke.

I thought, nothing, just a hug, she even kissed Jiang Wanzi.

She thought it was nothing, so she pretended it was nothing, but the smoke became more and more intense, choking her lungs and coughing.Eye circles were red from coughing, and Bian Chuan and Mo Shuyi, who were broken into the rooftop, asked what's wrong?

Even she didn't believe a boring answer, and the young couple who had just been together for a short time naturally didn't believe it either. After looking at each other for a while, they were startled by the sudden appearance of a high school girl.

In order to suppress the smell of smoke, You Yingxi sprayed on perfume.It's not the same style as Jiang Wanzi's, but it's just a similar taste, which makes her feel at ease when it hangs over her body.

In the third year of high school, I turned pages day by day in my endless papers. You Yingxi spent more time in the studio. Sometimes I only went to school two or three days a week, and sometimes I didn’t go to school for two weeks .

Her studies are still very good, and there were a few times when she was not the first in the weekly exam. Yu Shurong's madness came as expected, she would hide, and her mother's feather duster was empty.But, where did the person who told her to hide went, and why hasn't he come back?

The first snow fell in Jiang City, and it was deep winter, and the weather was very cold.

One day in late December, You Yingxi's birthday.

After You Yinuan died, she never celebrated her birthday again.The whole family was afraid of revealing the bad scar the moment she lit the birthday candles. Friends would ask about her birthday, but she would be ambiguous and perfunctory, and she felt unworthy and unqualified to celebrate her birthday.

From stepping into zero, an ordinary day is no different because it means adulthood.

She went to school in the morning, put all the mountain-like papers on the table into her schoolbag, and went straight to the studio to prepare for Yanmei's art test.In the past, the Yanmei exam was for Yu Shurong, but now? There are other reasons. The school is in Yanjing, and Jiang Wanzi's previous master's degree in directing Yanxi is a neighbor.

Or the seat by the window, You Yingxi? As soon as he was seated, Song Keqi came over and said, "Hey, he's here to deliver flowers again."

She pointed to the door, You Yingxi raised her eyes and saw Zhang Siyuan.

Everyone was whispering, taking advantage of this rare gap to gossip desperately.You Yingxi walked towards him, glanced at the bouquet of roses that looked vulgar because she had given them so many times, the girl's voice was very cold: "Are you not going to class?"

Zhang Siyuan had his hands in his trouser pockets. He was about 1.8 meters tall, tall and handsome. There were several girls in the studio staring at him, unable to hide their excitement.

"You learn painting, I study physical education, you don't need to take classes, and I don't need to take classes." He barely blurted out the right answer.

You Yingxi's good upbringing doesn't allow her to do things like drive people away, she lowered her eyebrows, a little helpless: "I'm sorry, I really don't like you, don't send anything anymore? Come here."

She was about to leave, but Zhang Siyuan grabbed her wrist involuntarily, all boys were strong, especially him, unable to break free, she frowned in pain.You Yingxi? There was anger in his eyes: "Zhang Siyuan, are you sick?"

See? The situation is not right, Song Keqi uttered a sound, and several boys in the studio came out, and one of the leaders yelled at Zhang Siyuan: "Which school are you from, don't leave and call the police! Are you perverted? Confess? Don't force it!" ?”

Too many people? Too many people, Zhang Siyuan snorted, let go of his strength, threw the bouquet of flowers into the trash can, and left.

After a turmoil, is it still the usual practice?

You Yingxi stayed in the studio until the evening, when everyone had left, she began to pack things.

The window sill was covered with snow, and during the day when she had no time to distract herself, Jiang City was covered with heavy snow again.

You Yingxi has learned not to expect, but to wait for the day of surprise to come by herself.But the twitching right eyelid made her uneasy. She didn't know what omen would come true, or was she just thinking too much.

Walking out of the building, You Yingxi? I ​​want to go to Yedu to draw pictures. I'm so busy these days that she may not have time to go again before the college entrance examination.

This place is not far from the depths of Baihua, and it can be reached directly by bus.You Yingxi? Headed towards the bus station.Because there are few people walking here, snow has accumulated, and there is a rustling sound when the feet step on the ground, so that the footsteps behind them with almost the same frequency are particularly obvious.

Passing by a store, Zhang Siyuan's figure was reflected in the window.

You Yingxi quickened her pace and was about to cross the zebra crossing towards the crowded place opposite, but a hand suddenly pulled her arm back. At the same time, a towel covered with some kind of liquid closed her mouth and nose.She quickly held her breath, but she was still dazed by the inhaled ingredients in those few seconds.

Taking advantage of the fact that there was no one around, Zhang Siyuan moved quickly and dragged her to the depths of the small road sandwiched between two buildings.

Zhang Siyuan thought she was dazed, and wanted to hug her horizontally in order to hurry up, so he let go of the hand covering her mouth and nose.

Who knew? You Yingxi was just pretending to be dizzy. The moment the towel fell to the ground, she kicked Zhang Siyuan's crotch as hard as she could. No way, the other party was holding his crotch. At the same time, she also fell down. One fall.

Thinking of Jiang Wanzi laughing at her, "You are really easy to fall on the ground", in this situation, she even laughed out loud.

The cell phone that fell out of his pocket suddenly rang. It was an unfamiliar number. You Yingxi rushed to answer it, and was dragged by Zhang Siyuan in the snow.There was a cold and wet touch on her face, and when she heard the caller's voice, she couldn't help shedding hot tears, and in a very short period of time, she told the caller the few landmarks that she had hastily memorized before being held hostage.

Jiang Wanzi was already nearby, but when she arrived, You Yingxi was fighting against Zhang Siyuan, and they had already been cornered.The coat was thrown aside, and the neckline of the misty blue sweater was pulled wide, revealing the straps of the underwear.

She ran over and kicked Zhang Siyuan who was on top of Xing to the ground.

Zhang Siyuan covered his ribs, he was not afraid when he saw that the person who came was a woman, he swung his fist and was intercepted by her in the air.Zhang Siyuan was stronger than the opponent, but this woman had obviously learned some boxing skills, so she couldn't please her after several fights. Instead, she was punched several times.

When Jiang Wanzi turned her back to comfort You Yingxi, Zhang Siyuan suddenly showed the switchblade hidden in his trouser pocket.

With a timely shout of "Xiao? Xin", Jiang Wanzi dodged the knife that was meant to be aimed at the neck, but was still accidentally scratched on her forearm.

Exhausted of patience, Jiang Wanzi grabbed Zhang Siyuan's arm that was holding the knife and threw him on his back with skill.

The knife fell on him, Zhang Siyuan rolled on the ground in pain, and struggled to get up after a while.Jiang Wanzi stepped on the high-heeled shoes she kicked off before, and crushed him on his chest. In her bones, she was nourished by the arrogance and dignity that others could not envy, and her insulting actions? She didn't do it in the slightest, as if she was born with It should be the role of oppressor.

The injured ribs screamed in pain, and Zhang Siyuan's forehead was full of blue veins.

Jiang Wanzi's face was also covered with sweat. She didn't know when she came here. She was dressed neatly in a suit and tie, and the black leather coat was thrown aside before the fight because she thought it was getting in the way.

The wound on the small arm was still bleeding, and it was striking red when it dripped into the snow.Her hair was blown up by the wind, the moles at the corners of her eyes were covered with snow, her black hair was in big waves, her lips were as bright as roses, and her messy appearance was wild and unruly, her pale face? beauty.

Panting slightly, her face in the snowy night was shrouded in the curling smoke she exhaled, Jiang Wanzi's tone was extremely impatient: "I'm happy to come here by private jet, what do you want me to do?"

Her eyes fell on You Yingxi's face, whose eyes were still a little slack, and she sighed sincerely in her heart.

Jiang Wanzi turned around, fished a handful of clean snow from the window sill, applied it to the wound, and frowned slightly.The method of stopping the bleeding was so simple and crude that Zhang Siyuan couldn't help being dumbfounded.

It was not used up, and the remaining residual snow hit him on the face, which caught the scum off guard and took a few bites.

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