The first time Su Wanwan noticed Meng Zirou was when she saw a teardrop glistening in the corner of her eye, and she subconsciously wanted to step forward to care, only to realize that they had broken up, and the teardrop was just a rhinestone.

It's very strange, the friendship between girls is so inexplicable, obviously a few days ago, they lived in the same bed like conjoined twins, but after only one day and one night, they become strangers like passers-by or disgusted like enemies for many lifetimes.

When Shen Xinwei quickly dragged her past, Su Wanwan felt sour and unhappy in her heart.

She had already questioned Lu Jingye. The picture of the two of them sleeping together that Meng Zirou sent her was a P. Meng Zirou had indeed pestered him, but he never responded.

Sworn, true, and heartfelt.

Su Wanwan believed it.

Rather than believing in Lu Jingye's explanation, it was more like believing in the pure and gentle girl in her heart, as if as long as she didn't believe it, everything and all the rumors would be false.

She also saw the insults to Meng Zirou on various school forums, and learned what Meng Zirou said when she was attacked by vicious netizens to help her clarify.

Similarly, there are Shen Xinwei and Lin Xinyue.

In the past whole day, none of the three of them said a word to each other in the dormitory.

The only sound in the room was the crackling of typing.

Everyone curled up in their own little corner, tried their best to cover Meng Zirou's skirt lifted by the rumors, and guarded the last trace of her dignity.

It's not that Meng Zirou didn't see those words of support and clarification for her.

After knowing each other for a long time, everyone's speaking habits can be revealed between the lines. They are really stupid, even if they are stupid to help her at this time, they don't care if they are scolded by various people.

But it was precisely because she saw it, and because she knew it too well, that she was even more afraid to look into Su Wanwan's eyes.

I dare not look at her red and swollen eyes from crying.

And, she was in a hurry to meet her 20th birthday.

The moment she passed by, Su Wanwan still couldn't hold back, and gently tugged Meng Zirou's hand, and she felt her heart was about to jump out.

Try to make your voice sound gentle and delicate, "Happy birthday."

The manicure on Meng Zirou's other hand had already sunk into the flesh of her palm, and the high heels on her feet made her taller than Su Wanwan, and she turned her head and stared at her.

Heart bleeding.

"Come back, okay, come back to us." Su Wanwan never thought that she could be so humble, as if she was begging.

Shen Xinwei tugged her arm violently, "Don't be a bitch!"

Lin Xinyue tugged Shen Xinwei's arm again, "It's too serious."

The first to untie the long chain formed by the four was Mencius Rou.

The gentle night wind blew her long hair and skirt, and her slender waist flickered under the street lamps, extremely enchanting, her face was the same, but her heart was cold.

"Su Wanwan, I'm really fed up with your sisterhood drama, what's wrong? Do you like being the mother whore so much? Shall I send you one..."

The students who had just finished class yelled past, and Meng Zirou's voice was gradually covered by those people.

"Why is she still in school? Hasn't such a person been expelled?"

"It's really shameless. If I had to hide it, I wouldn't dare to see people."

"Hey, have you heard? She robbed many people's boyfriends."

"Hey, the free bed partner doesn't sleep for nothing. If I were a man, seeing her face full of desire, I would want to sleep too."

"Didn't someone say that she knelt and licked Xiaocao Lu and was kicked down the stairs by the grassroots?"

"That's right, many people say that, and they don't even think about who she is. How could such a beautiful god like brother Jing Ye fall in love with her! Thinking about the video that day makes me sick."

"Shh, keep your voice down, she's looking over... Oh my god, she seems to be walking towards us..."

A fat girl wearing a pink hairpin and a pink tutu skirt watched Mencius, who was a head taller than her, walking towards her with soft red eyes, and shrank back.

The tall girl with messy hair beside her stepped forward and took the initiative to protect her behind her.

"What are you doing?"

Meng Zirou dismissed it, but was still amused by her forced but funny expression, and then thought that this was even a joke that could sound funny.

So he replied, "What are you doing?"

This sentence sounds ambiguous, but Meng Zirou at the time did not understand this meaning.

Never had a chance to read it again.

The girl seemed to have learned some martial arts or some kind of self-defense. She raised her leg and kicked Meng Zirou's knee directly. She knelt on the ground in pain.

Tears were also forced out.

Those girls didn't even give her a chance to say anything else, and started punching and kicking directly.

He kept repeating the last sentence Meng Zirou gave them just now.

However, there was no questioning tone.

There were a lot of students, many of them joined in the fun and pretended to kick their feet, and some stood by and booed and said some indecent words.

Shen Xinwei finally dragged her out of the crowd before the snow-white skirt was stained with blood-red, and only a crystal shoe was left lying there alone.

Su Wanwan did not expect that she would react so strongly that she would directly push Shen Xinwei who was supporting her to the ground. She was like an apple that had been baked on the fire, wrinkled into a ball, and the sound of "sizzling" was still loud.

She yelled hoarsely, "I don't want you to care! Get out!"

Pedestrians passing by kept pointing at them, thinking, "Crazy, look at this."

Lin Xinyue wanted to go forward to calm her down, but was stopped by Su Wanwan. She thought, Meng Zirou probably didn't want to be seen in such a dilapidated state.

After picking up the glass slipper she had left not far away, Su Wanwan gently put it in her hand.

"Let's go first and let her be quiet."

After a long time, she recalled that time countless times. After she said that sentence, she seemed to see the light in Meng Zirou's eyes go out in an instant.

Many wrong moments in life will always bring people a certain ending, some will be glorious forever, and some will regret for a lifetime.

They didn't see Meng Zirou's slightly outstretched hand, which was her last appeal for help when she was conscious.

They didn't see the distance either, they were anxiously looking for Lu Jingye who couldn't reach Su Wanwan because his phone was turned off.

They didn't even see that a plane from country H to Binhai had just landed at Fujiang Airport. A girl wearing a black mask in midsummer took a taxi from the airport. When chatting with the driver, she said that she was Back home for my sister's birthday.

The turntable of fate spun crazily on that seemingly ordinary night, as if it was speeding up for everyone to run towards their final destiny.

Then, Meng Zirou saw Lu Jingye in the crowd.

So, Su Wanwan received a text message from Su Xi'er.

So Mencius was delayed for two hours on the viaduct waiting for the accident to be dealt with.

So, all stories are different.

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