Chapter 37 I'm high on this pair of CP

After Lin Xiaoxiao left, Gu Qingrong turned around and saw an acquaintance. The man stood under a tree in front of him, not far away, but his eyes were bright and tightly locked on Gu Qingrong. Gu Qingrong was shocked slightly, the expression on his face quickly gathered away, and Gu Zi took a step away. When he reached the man's side, the man finally couldn't bear it and shouted, "Gu Qingrong." Gu Qingrong stopped and did not turn around, but looked forward. About a few seconds later, he made a sound: "What's wrong?" Zhu Fengming stepped forward, didn't know what to carry in his hand, blew a whistle, it was rotating in his fingers, and his posture was lazy and loose. "Gu Qingrong, are you doing something behind your back?" Zhu Fengming asked. Gu Qingrong's body was stiff, and his eyes flashed at a loss. Then he quickly gathered and looked at him, with a cold face: "What did you hear?" "I didn't hear anything, but you and the girl..." Paused, he pointed to the place where Lin Xiaoxiao left, "know?" Gu Qingrong glanced at him, did not speak, and went straight. Zhu Fengming shouted angrily at the back: "Gu Qingrong, I'll tell you! If you dare to do anything that hurts you in the future, I will beat your ancestors not to recognize you!" As a result, Gu Qingrong seemed to be fine, completely unaffected by him and left. Zhu Fengming looked at his distant back with a sharp axe hanging in his heart. If Gu Qingrong really dared to hurt Zeng, he felt that he would not show mercy. * Since Gu Qingrong confessed to her in the restaurant that day, he has been thinking about what Gu Qingrong said. Because Gu Qingrong said "Can we fall in love" instead of "I like you, let's fall in love". Think about these two sentences, there is still a difference. The more I thought about it, the more agitated I became. Finally, I simply covered my head with a quilt. "I have passed, I have passed!" Roommate Li Yunyun called her in the opposite bed. Zeng passed and poked his head out of the quilt, looked at the opposite bed and asked, "Why?" "You are angry in the school post bar and Weibo!" "What the hell?" "Go and have a look!" "Where is it?" "You go to Weibo first, a blogger named 'Xiao Le' sent a microblog article, which is your love story with Gu Qingrong!" Speaking of which, Li Yunyun seems to smell gossip. The voice is excited, and the whole dormitory is alarmed. People in the dormitory were going to sleep, but because of Li Yunyun, Su Xiaoman and an Xiaochun were attracted. Su Xiaoman took off his headphones directly, beat a carp from the bed and shouted, "I'll go! Who is this person on Weibo" Xiao Le "?! Why are you so gossip that you caught Zeng Shao and Gu Qingrong writing several such love microblog articles!" An Xiaochun was calmer and said, "I guess it was fan fiction based on your two prototypes?" "Fan fiction?" Su Xiao filled his mouth with a smoke. "Zeng Shao and Gu Qingrong are not big stars. Who is full to write about their love fan fiction?" An Xiaochun: "This is also true." Paused for a second, "Then why did she write it?" "I guess there is traffic." Li Yunyun concluded, "Although we are not celebrities in school, we are bullies! At the beginning, he was invited by the school to give a speech as the top science scholar at the freshmen meeting. Plus who is Gu Qingrong? This is a legendary athlete with high IQ, who is a big A-year-old male god. The female student of medical science is matched with the male student who is cold in sports. This proper configuration is the traffic explosion point of a school! " After listening to their analysis, I felt more and more reasonable and advised: "You pause first!" Three people suddenly didn't speak, have looked at her. I clicked on Weibo, searched this person's nickname on Weibo, and soon found it. She clicked on the man's homepage, looked through it, and found that, as the roommates said, the other party made up a pair for her and Gu Qingrong, and wrote three fan fiction articles, which were serialized. The next sentence "lying in the trough" is not enough to express the inner world of the past. She really didn't expect that some people would gossip and be idle to such an extent that she, a freshman of A size with no traffic and no news explosion, would be used as the heroine to write novels. There are hundreds of comments below. I took a brief look at them and lamented that the story was so sweet and romantic. Some even asked if the story was true. Are the characters in it real? Someone actually replied to this comment below, saying that it is true, they are A students. Since the end of military training and the beginning of formal classes, she has passed every day except for classes, medical experiments and homework, and the rest of the time is not leisure enough. She is so busy that she doubts whether her college life is fake. Otherwise, how can college students be so idle? ! Zeng passed and looked a little angry, so he clicked on a private letter and sent a private letter to the blogger. The content is roughly to hope that she can delete this private letter after reading it, otherwise she will reserve the right to sue her for damaging her reputation. As a result, her private letter was sent for a long time without receiving a reply from the other party. For the time being, I pretended that the other party didn't go to Weibo, so I didn't see her private letter. "Who would be so bored?" Zeng passed and said to himself. Su Xiaoman also went to the school's Weibo Chaohua and Baidu Post Bar. This microblog was spread by screenshots, like an organization, and quickly spread widely in these two fields. Su Xiaoman smiled, looked up at the helpless Zeng Shao, and said with a smile: "Zeng Shao, don't say, the traffic of you and Gu Qingrong's CP configuration is actually quite high. There are thousands of comments below for the posts in the post bar." Zeng passed and stared at her: "Get out!" Said, and once passed and opened a post bar. Sure enough, it was still about her and Gu Qingrong. Even when Gu Qingrong was playing in the sports city, she was still sitting in the audience watching the match. One of the bar friends replied below: "I heard that a childhood sweetheart was a student of A University. Isn't it really Gu Qingrong?" At that time, Zeng passed full of question marks. If this is seen by Zhu Fengming, the loafer, it is estimated that he will be so angry that he will smoke. Gu Qingrong has taken up all the places of good childhood friends. At the end of the day, the more I saw it, the more outrageous I became. I simply closed the post bar and microblog and went back to bed to sleep. An Xiaochun laughed and asked her, "After a while, won't you explain it to them?" He looked at the ceiling for a while and replied with no love: "How can you explain it? They have to be so idle, what can I do?" Li Yunyun persuaded: "I think there is no need to explain or clarify. This kind of thing may just be fun for them to write for fun. Anyway, after a long time, everyone will feel boring and disperse." An Xiaochun: "I think so, too. You know the speed of microblog heat update. Don't worry. As long as you ignore it, which star and which star will appear on Weibo, the heat will be covered." Zeng passed and looked up from the quilt and asked, "Really?" "Can I still lie to you?" Yeah, too. An Xiaochun is nothing but likes to soak up microblogs. This kind of thing can't be clearer. Once thought, this is caused by the nature of human gossip, as long as no one talks about this matter later, it will be over. As a result, Su Xiaoman poured her a pot of cold water in one sentence, or the kind that slowly poured it from beginning to end- "The attributes of taking star CP are different from those of them taking CP and Gu Qingrong. The reason why the popularity of star CP is so high is that it is very likely that the team behind the star will make a ghost. But we ordinary people, none of us stirred up the hot water behind our backs. It is a bit strange that the heat is suddenly so high!" "Where strange? Let's hear it." Once passed and stood up from the bed. "There is only one answer." Su Xiaoman touched his chin. "That is-someone is deliberately messing with you behind your back!" "Really?" Once passed whispered a few times. At night. After tossing and turning, I couldn't sleep. I simply took out my bedside cell phone and opened it. I clicked on WeChat to find Gu Qingrong's WeChat dialog box. She entered: "A microblog blogger named 'Xiao Le' sent a microblog article about me falling in love with you. Have you seen it?" After entering, she always felt strange. She hesitated for a long time and finally deleted it all. Later, she edited a few more words, but she always felt presumptuous and not very good. Finally, she gave up. Turn it off and go to bed.