To The Lovely You

   "What?" Luo Xiaomei's hands trembled uncontrollably. Even though the heating in the room was turned on to the maximum, she still felt a chill to the bones.

   She couldn't believe it was all true.

"Also... They don't know where they took a few photos of the fruit, saying it was you... But I know that person is definitely not you! I have left a message below to clarify for you, but few people want to believe..." Amy said Some of the words were sincere, with a bit of crying.

   Of course, only she herself knows, and the person who passed this on was herself. Those fruit photos are also good for her to find someone...

  "..." Luo Xiaomei's mind went blank, the phone gradually slipped from her hand and fell on the carpet, making a muffled sound.

   The moonlight shone on her already pale face, making her look like a lifeless fake doll.

  The icy mobile phone was lying on the ground, and Amy's voice was faintly heard inside: "meimei! Are you alright! I...I have sent those photos and links to your mailbox..."

  Luo Xiaoberry sat stiffly on the bed like a puppet. I don't know how long...she finally slipped off the bed and picked up the phone on the ground.

  In the mailbox, there is a latest email. She originally didn't want to open it to see, but she finally opened it tremblingly...

   Several unsightly photos jumped into her eyes - the person in the photo has the exact same face as her. Although she knew it wasn't herself, she was desperate to see such a photo.

  No one wants to appear in the public eye in this way. Even if it's all fake, I don't want to.

  Tears of tears fell on the phone screen, gradually blurring those photos. Luo Xiaomei curled up into a ball, holding her knees in her hands and crying uncontrollably.

   At the same time, Ke Jingheng also received the same email... His heart was like being slashed by the sharpest knife in the world, dripping blood little by little.

With a    "bang", he smashed his phone against the window. The glass shattered instantly, and there was a crisp sound in the dark night...

   His fists were clenched tightly, and the blue veins on his forehead kept throbbing. After an unknown amount of time, he walked past a piece of glass shards, picked up the mobile phone on the ground, and made a call.

   Glass shards cut his feet, but he didn't notice anything at all, he just held the phone tightly, his delicate eyebrows twisted into a ball.

   "Okay, in half an hour, I can get it done." A deep voice came from the other end of the phone.

  After the phone call, Ke Jingheng hesitated for a while, but went to Luo Xiaomei's bedroom door and knocked gently on the door.

  Luo Xiaomei didn't open the door, but across the door, he could hear a low whimper.

   He gently turned the doorknob and walked into the room, only to see Luo Xiaomei curled up in the corner crying. He thought that she had probably seen those pictures.

He sat down beside her, slowly raised his hand and put his arm around her trembling shoulder: "Xiaomei, it's alright... those things will disappear in a while, I've already found someone... to deal with it. this matter."

Luo Xiaomei was still crying, tears like beads with a broken thread wet the front of his shirt: "Ke Jingheng, how can you say that this happened to me? I... my reputation is ruined like this... What should I do next?"