protect our bun

I do regret posting on Weibo, but it's not because I don't want to make you public, it's because I'm afraid that someone will affect you later. "

"Someone?" Zhan Xingchen wondered, "Who?"

Qi Feng gestured to his phone, "Envy the netizens who are jealous of you."

"I don't care." Zhan Xingchen's eyes were bright without any impurities, "I'm not... I don't care about anyone's words."

"Who replied one by one just now?"

"..." Zhan Xingchen blushed at Qi Feng's fuss, and Qi Feng couldn't bear to continue the fuss, saying, "In short, I promise you that I won't delete it, so I definitely won't. , if you have any bad behavior towards you, please tell me."

In fact, Zhan Xingchen really didn't care too much about the public opinion on the Internet. His Weibo name had nothing to do with Little Bread, and his game account had already closed the friend application. Qi Feng just posted such a Weibo. It was his own, but when Qi Feng said this, he was very serious, Zhan Xingchen still nodded seriously.

At the same time, in a certain not-so-bright rental house, Miya looked at Qi Feng's side profile selfie, and corresponding to the Weibo post showing love just now, her eyes were terribly empty.

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