Chapter 97 Seniors
There is no obvious logo on the phone, and I don't know what brand it is. It feels very smooth to use, the response speed is fast, and the performance is also very good. It is much easier to use than the most expensive phone she has ever used.

When the notification sound subsided completely, the huge full screen was already densely packed with notifications, covering WeChat, text messages and calls without any gaps. Fortunately, she did not have intensive phobia.

She didn't read the message first, but called Sun Yufei first, thinking that this little girl would definitely lose her temper with her soon, Qin Yuluo felt a little guilty.

The phone rang twice, and was picked up in a second. Sun Yufei's angry voice hit her head and face: "Qin Yuluo, where did you go when you died!"

Hearing Sun Yufei's roar, Qin Yuluo felt warm in his heart, and his breath relaxed uncomfortably: "Where are you? You come to my house, let's meet and talk."

"Your family?" Sun Yufei raised her voice again: "You're going back to Jiang's house again? You're going to die, why do you want to go back? You cheated in marriage, aren't you afraid that Jiang's family will beat you to death!"

Qin Yuluo held up the phone, and waited for her to finish yelling before saying, "I didn't go back to Jiang's house. It's my own home. I bought a house."

For such a big event as buying a house, she certainly hopes that someone can share the joy with her. Qin Yuluo is actually planning to wait for Sun Yufei to finish her and Lu Qiran's news, invite Sun Yufei to her new home, and the two of them will have a small party , but that night, she was taken away by Jiang Mengzhe.

"You bought a house? Where is it?"

"It's the house in Building 19, I bought it."

From the opposite side came Sun Yufei's rapid breathing: "You wait, I'll be there right away, and when I catch you, I will make you not live, not die!"

After Sun Yufei hung up the phone, Qin Yuluo shook his head with a smile, Yufei was definitely going to do that trick again.

Qin Yuluo was thinking while checking the messages on his phone.

In WeChat, her college classmates and work groups have exploded.

"Is this news true? @solitary"

Lonely, is Qin Yuluo's WeChat name, taken from the meaning of being alone.

"Yu Luo, come out and tell us how you climbed up to Young Master Lu, we will try climbing later!" Many people behind laughed.

"I've said it a long time ago, Qin Yuluo is arrogant and arrogant. It doesn't count if he climbed up to Jiang Mengzhe, but now he's up to Lu Shao."

"Will someone like Young Master Lu fall in love with her? I'm skeptical!"

"Sigh, if I knew she was such a Qin Yuluo, I shouldn't have shown mercy back then, young master!"

"Fatty Wang, even if you can do it, Qin Yuluo won't like you haha!"

From then on, Qin Yuluo didn't read any more, she could think of what they would say.

When she was in school, because of her withdrawnness and coldness, she caused dissatisfaction among many people. They often talked about her behind her back, saying that she was fake and lofty, pretended to be sloppy, and she knew how to be dirty behind the scenes, etc. She knew it all. She has always treated these specious speculations and discussions coldly.

She felt that there was no need to explain anything to them, and she didn't need to explain anything to them, until her relationship with Jiang Mengzhe spread, it seemed to confirm some people's speculations about her from the side, and felt that she had been eyeing her for a long time Jiang Mengzhe hooked up with Jiang Mengzhe by deliberately creating an air of being untainted from mud.

As a result, many people were dissatisfied. Now that the news of her cheating on Lu Qiran spread, those who were waiting to see her jokes finally succeeded in waiting until this day. She became a mistress that everyone despises. Emboldened, ridiculed and abused her.

Are their thoughts and actions dirty, and everyone else in this world is as dirty as they are?Why bother, since they felt that she, Qin Yuluo, was superior to them, couldn't they ignore themselves?What has to be proved in this way?To prove that they are nobler than her?

Not necessarily...

The work group is also the same, but a few people chatted with her privately and left her a message, saying that they don't believe people like her.

Yes or not, it doesn’t matter anymore, they are not her, I don’t know what kind of painful struggles she has experienced in her life, and what kind of upside-down life she has experienced, her life is not easy, and she no longer wants to waste her extra energy and emotions , exposed to irrelevant people.

Among these messages, the most was from senior Feng Yimo.

Feng Yimo is the senior of her medical school, only one class older than her, and is now a doctor at Jiangcheng Central Hospital.

At school, Feng Yimo took good care of her. Feng Yimo was the only male among Qin Yuluo's few friends.

He made more than 80 calls to her, sent more than 30 text messages, and more than 40 WeChat messages. He probably saw the news and wanted to ask her.

Qin Yuluo called Feng Yimo back, and the phone rang for a long time before being connected.

"Hi, hello." His voice was as soft as in his memory, soft like a gentle spring breeze, with a little sleepiness after waking up.

Qin Yuluo stood by the floor-to-ceiling window. In the darkness, a little fire light danced on her fingertips. When she returned home, she removed all emotional disguise, and she calmly looked like a robot.

Dim eyes stared into the darkness in the distance: "Senior, sorry for interrupting your rest."

"Featherfall?"

Qin Yuluo heard the sound of the quilt rubbing, Feng Yimo should have got up from the bed, and his voice was a little more sober: "I'm fine, what's the main problem with you, I haven't answered your calls these few days, and finally turned off the phone, You don't reply to the message."

Qin Yuluo prevaricated: "I have dealt with some things in the past few days."

"Oh." Feng Yimo was silent for a while, his voice was like a feather, gently caressing her heart: "Then, have you dealt with it?"

Qin Yuluo smiled at this rare tenderness. He has always been a modest gentleman. Even though he has many puzzles and doubts that he wants to know, he still chooses a way that will never hurt her. As for the initiative, Qin Yuluo gave it all.

"Ah."

"Just deal with it. I have no other intentions, but I am a little worried about you."

"I know." When he was in school, he took good care of her. After graduation, he often went back to school to see her. Qin Yuluo grew up so big, he bought more than half of the snacks he ate, and leftovers Sun Yufei and Ye Wanwan bought the second half for her.

Feng Yimo is like Qin Yuluo's elder brother, who will take care of her just right and give her some emotional compensation.

Neither of them took the initiative to mention the matter between her and Lu Qiran, Feng Yimo just told her: "If you need help with anything, remember to call me."

"Well, senior I know, you don't have to worry about me, I'm fine."

There was a knock on the door, Qin Yuluo pressed the cigarette butt into the ashtray, and moved towards the door.

(End of this chapter)

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