I don't know if you have ever tried the feeling of being wronged.

It was a feeling of suffocation, as if the whole person was drowned in the deep sea, unable to breathe, and a sense of grievance that rose involuntarily.

Although Duan Zhinan was a bit clever, lazy, and narcissistic, he had never done anything bad in the actual sense.

Duan Zhinan was silent for a moment, then quickly searched Guo Yulin's WeChat again, and called him directly.

The other party ignored him, so he vented to the air and cursed for a long time.

He dialed the phone number Li Qian had left for him yesterday, but Li Qian didn't answer the phone either because he didn't see it or for some other reason.

He hastily sent a private message to @圆内商商号大解密, saying that the above story was purely made up and completely inconsistent with the facts, and asked him to delete it immediately, otherwise he would be held legally accountable.

Unexpectedly, the other party was not afraid at all, and said in a leisurely manner:

"If there is any clarification here, I can help to hang it up."

The implication is how do you prove that you were wronged?

The Internet spread very fast. Not long after, an anonymous forum broke the news a few weeks ago that the blogger who contributed his own post was dug up again by netizens.

Enthusiastic netizens compared the previous photos in @素人神颜大赞微博 with the photos secretly taken by @圆内商业号大解决答案, and immediately confirmed that this is indeed the same person.

Denying that the person in the picture is not me is not going to work. Not only that, but many people's topics have also started to go off track.

Some people said that Duan Zhinan didn't have any self-knowledge, so he ran to submit his own article if he was narcissistic, but he was crushed by the handsome guy in the background picture, which is really funny.

Some saw Duan Zhinan’s heartfelt words about fundraising for friends yesterday, and then began to speculate maliciously, saying that the only time this account posted private content was this fundraising. .

Because of the photos, some netizens even began to try to get the most authentic three-dimensional information of Duan Zhinan, wanting to act as the messenger of justice in their hearts. Duan Zhinan was terrified to see it.

In desperation, he could only release a short explanation first, which probably means that these photos are taken out of context and false information. I hope everyone will not believe the rumors or spread them.

Unexpectedly, the netizens found a place to vent their anger. They rushed to the comment section and began to spit out their mouths. Although they didn't form a large scale, the number of people was only a few hundred, Duan Zhinan was still in tears.

He has never had any experience in dealing with this kind of thing, except for explaining in the comments that he is not a third party, those are malicious contributions taken out of context, other than that, he can't produce any evidence, at least immediately come out.

He pursed his lips, and tears finally fell down.

He really didn't know why he would do such a thing.

In fact, Yan Zejun didn't have an appointment today, it was just that he didn't want to spend the usual breakfast time alone at home with Duan Zhinan, he still needed some space for his own personal thinking, so he also wandered around the community aimlessly and absent-mindedly The surrounding scenery dawdled for a long time without realizing it.

As a result, when he passed by a roast duck restaurant, seeing the golden crispy skin, his first reaction was that Duan Zhinan must like this kind of food very much, so he immediately bought one and carried it in his hand. When he came to his senses, his steps had already started walked back.

He knew that Duan Zhinan had to go to work today, so he went home and prepared to order food after a long absence in silence, but when he opened the door, he heard a burst of sobbing.

It was so faint that he wouldn't have heard it if the whole house didn't look like anyone was there.

The sound of sniffing obviously came from Duan Zhinan's room. It was self-evident who was crying, and Yan Zejun frowned, not knowing what to do for a moment.

He has only seen girls cry, and has never encountered a boy crying.

Moreover, most of the crying girls he met were because he refused the request for dating, and the girl cried unwillingly, so he didn't feel anything, or made waves...

Because of this matter, I have been told by my brothers many times that I don't understand the style.

But for some reason, when he heard Duan Zhinan's sad and suppressed crying, he felt a little at a loss.

Obviously, it didn't take long between the two of them getting to know each other and renting together, but he already had a sincere friendship with him and felt that he was his rare confidant.

Thinking about it deeply, couldn't it be because the fact that I left without saying a word this morning stimulated him and made him suffer so much that he didn't even go to work?

The more Yan Zejun thought about it, the more he felt that this was the case. After all, he was in a mess because of yesterday, and it was obvious that Duan Zhinan wanted to come in and talk to him at that time, but he was also trying to avoid it.

When he wakes up in the morning, he is completely gone. Whoever he is, the person he likes treats him like this, it will be a big blow.

So he took the roast duck he just bought, knocked on the door, and walked in directly.

Yan Zejun looked around, Duan Zhinan's room...

He's really...not flattering.

Maybe every otaku doesn't like to tidy up his room, but overall it's still messy but not dirty, and Yan Zejun can understand it.

There was no one at the desk, only another bulging bag on the bed, bouncing up and down, obviously immersed in his own emotions, he didn't even hear him knock on the door.

Yan Zejun stepped over a satchel and books that were randomly thrown on the ground, came to Duan Zhinan's bed, and gently patted the top of the small bag.

Duan Zhinan felt that he was being touched, and jumped up in fright, without having time to cover up, his eyes were red and mottled with tears.

Oops!I cried so much that I forgot to pretend that I was "at work" and not at home!

Yan Zejun felt extremely guilty when he saw it, and didn't notice the shocked and guilty expression of the other party. He took a stack of tissues from the side and came over to wipe his tears patiently.

Confused and a little moved, Duan Zhinan raised his face:?

Yan Zejun seemed a bit embarrassed to say it, but good-looking people are also good-looking when they are in trouble, Duan Zhinan couldn't help but think that Yan Zejun's frown was really fucking handsome when it was inappropriate.

"Don't be sad, I thought about it, and I think we should have a good talk." Yan Zejun changed another piece of paper and wiped Duan Zhinan's face.

Duan Zhinan swallowed his saliva, and for the first time felt that Yan Zejun was making a big deal out of a molehill.

Just brought someone back once, and it passed all night, and you still put on a serious battle to talk to yourself?

Shouldn't his caring roommate ask him why he was crying sadly first! ?

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