I've lost half of the entertainment industry

Chapter 53 It's so cold, you deserve to be single!

Yao Mengmeng: "."

Ye Xiaohan and Lin Yu beside them couldn't help laughing.

In the evening, Jiang Wan really posted a post clarifying the facts.

In an instant, the campus forum set off a huge wave.

Red flowers with green leaves: My God, this woman is too vicious, she has nothing to do to slander others.

I'm in a bad mood today: Leng Yixiao is too pitiful, she gets hacked for no reason every day, what did she do wrong?
Meeting you: This woman's heart is too dark, twisted and terrifying.

Where do we not meet each other in life: It is great for us Wan Wan to admit our mistakes, and it is good to know our mistakes and correct them, hug.

Goddess Wanwan: Hmph, Wanwan has a basis for saying this. She was the one who contradicted the teacher in class and left with her suitcase. Anyone would think wrong.

In short, there are not only those who support Jiang Wan under the post, but also those who scold her for thinking that she has a vicious mind.

But in the dormitory, Leng Yixiao looked indifferent after seeing these things.

She never cared what others thought of her, she just wanted Jiang Wan to realize that she was not her opponent at all.

"Xiaoxiao, do you really want to chase Bai Jingcheng?" Ye Xiaohan asked while holding the phone.

Just now Qiu Jiayi sent her a message and asked.

"Yeah, I almost forgot if you didn't tell me." Only then did Leng Yixiao remember that there was such a thing.

Yao Mengmeng: "."

Lin Yu: "."

Ye Xiaohan: "."

"Do you really like him?" Ye Xiaohan couldn't help asking again.

"Like it? I don't know, I just want to chase after him." Leng Yixiao smiled faintly, with an extremely indifferent attitude on her face.

After all, for her, being with someone has never depended on liking.

From childhood to adulthood, she has been in so many relationships, has she ever liked any ex-boyfriend?
The answer in her heart is no.

Ye Xiaohan didn't ask any more questions, neither did Yao Mengmeng and Lin Yu.

"By the way, Xiaohan, can you ask your boyfriend to give me his WeChat?" Leng Yixiao thought for a while, thinking that since she wants to chase someone, she should also ask for a contact information.

"Oh." Ye Xiaohan quickly asked Qiu Jiayi for his contact information.

Leng Yixiao clicked Add, and when typing the notes, she pondered for a while, and felt that typing her own name might not pass, so she just typed a random name.

She waited and waited with her mobile phone in her arms until 11:30 in the evening, but still failed, she angrily threw her mobile phone on the table and climbed onto the bed.

But after thinking about it, he got up and scratched his hair irritably, got out of bed and took the phone.

I opened WeChat at one point, and it passed.

Clicking on the chat page, I couldn't help but feel a surge of joy, even more excitement.

She thought for a while before typing out a sentence: Hello, classmate!

Bai Jingcheng, who was reading a book, felt the vibration of the mobile phone next to him. Although his eyes were still on the book, his hand had already touched the mobile phone.

I saw his slender fingers quickly unlock the screen, glanced at it, and saw a few simple words on it.

He replied two words almost without thinking: Hello!
When Leng Yixiao saw the simple words on the screen, the smile in his eyes deepened: Last time I was lucky enough to see your performance in the school auditorium, I was shocked by your acting skills, and I admire you very much!
After Bai Jingcheng read it, he quickly typed a few more words: Thank you!

Leng Yixiao stared at these two words, as if she wanted to make a hole out of them.

It's so cold, you deserve to be single!

But after thinking about it, he might treat all the girls like this, and there was a faint joy in his heart.

Leng Yixiao couldn't help but tilt her head, poking at the screen: Then can I ask you some professional questions?
Bai Jingzheng glanced at the newly sent line, his eyes became a little cold: I personally think that Teacher Diying's professionalism is higher than mine.

(End of this chapter)