Let it go, rainbow fart

That night, when she was lying on the bed, Qiao Shuran threw herself face down on the big soft pillow, as if trying to suffocate herself to death.

He was depressed.

Recalling what happened today, Qiao Shuran felt as if he had knocked over a seasoning jar, with mixed feelings.

He was venting his anger on Bobby, but he didn't feel happy at all, because Ning Han saw him spitting——

Embarrassed and savage, without dignity or demeanor, Qiao Shuran showed such an unbearable side in front of the male god.

But he is the kind of person who is not to be outdone, so he doesn't want to set himself up as a weak person.Do you want him to hide behind Ning Han, do nothing, and watch his idol stand up for his mess, while he stands idly by?

As soon as she got angry, Qiao Shuran couldn't control it anymore, she just scolded Bobby, venting her anger with great arrogance.

He scolded very well, and let out a bad breath, but afterwards...

Qiao Shuran struggled and turned over, spread herself into a big shape, staring at the snow-white ceiling in a daze.

But why let Ning Han hear it? Help? !The end of being quick for a while is to make Ning Han see his dark side? !

Qiao Shuran would rather read thousands of good words to Ning Han than to hear half a swear word from her own mouth.

Depressed, Qiao Shuran reached for her phone from the bedside, opened her Weibo, and swiped.

Usually when he is in a bad mood, he will feel very healed by reading the rainbow farts he wrote. These sentences will remind him of Ning Han's goodness, and his mood will naturally improve.

But now, as he scrolls through the Weibo he wrote, the more he thinks about it, the more he feels uncomfortable.

Why can't Ning Han see these beautiful sentences? !Why did he hear those swearing sentences? !

Qiao Shuran was very depressed, so he called his good friend, he needed an outlet to confide.

The phone was connected, and a familiar voice came from the opposite side: "Man, what's the matter?"

As soon as Qiao Shuran heard her good friend's voice, she wanted to be confused: "Jiao Yang—my Jiao Yang——Daddy misses you so much."

"What are you doing?" Jiao Yang said with a smile, "Isn't the crew very busy? Why are you still free to call me?"

"I just want to chat with you." Qiao Shuran's voice was choked with sobs, which happened to be caught by the sensitive and careful Jiao Yang, "What's wrong? Who bullied my Qiao Shuran?"

"Woooooooooooo..."

Hearing Qiao Shuran's soft and artificial cry, Jiao Yang's voice on the other side became colder in an instant, "Fart off! I still have a lot of orders to deal with, and I'm busy."

Qiao Shuran: "...Do you have to do this, son of a dog?"

"Are you going to say it or not? Emperor," the other party's tone softened again, and he listened attentively.

Qiao Shuran then told Jiao Yang everything that happened: including the incident that Bobby sent him nude photos, including the incident that Bobby stopped him in the toilet, including the fact that he scolded Bobby in front of Ning Han. Including the matter that Ning Han stood up for him, including the matter that Ning Han said that he... said that he was very swearing.

"Fuck, is that pervert still pestering you?" Jiao Yang raised his voice when he heard Qiao Shuran being harassed, "This is fucking sexual harassment, if you want me, I'll beat him up."

"Ning Han and I have the same literature and one martial arts, so the bastard should not dare to come again."

"That's good, stay away from that person," Jiao Yang instructed.

"I see," Qiao Shuran smiled.

"However," Jiao Yang was a bystander, and said jokingly, "Hey, I think your male god treats you very unusually, man."

"What the hell is there?" Qiao Shuran concealed, "Don't talk nonsense, there is nothing unusual..."

"What are you embarrassed about with me?" Jiao Yang deliberately teased him like a child, "Are you blind or stupid? He has done this for you, isn't that what?"

"What, what, Jiao, can you be more pure in your mind? Can you be more correct in your speech? Don't be gay," Qiao Shuran wanted to cover it up, and got up in a hurry and said "chug-chug" like shooting a gun.

Fortunately, he was on the phone, Jiao Yang couldn't see how red his face was, otherwise he would have to laugh at him.

Hearing Jiao Yang laughing on the other end of the phone, Qiao Shuran suddenly reacted, "Hey! That's not the point, okay? The point is that my image was ruined in front of him, like a firecracker full of vulgarity and fierce personality, which made me appear to be very hot-tempered. "

Speaking of this, Qiao Shuran unconsciously sighed again—how should I pick up the broken integrity?

On the other end of the phone, Jiao Yang hesitated for a long time, and faltered to tell the truth: "Actually, that...brother, let me tell the truth, you are always like this."

"..." Qiao Shuran was speechless.

"I've known you for so long, who else understands you better than me?" Jiao Yang said dumbfoundedly: "You have always been like this, okay? You have sharp teeth and a sharp mouth, and you can't suffer from quarrels. That swearing kung fu practice It's so unique and vulgar, who can scold you, Qiao Shuran?"

Jiao Yang's words were like a blow to the head, leaving Qiao Shuran speechless.

Does this count as waking up the dreamer with a single word?

Qiao Shuran was dumb, thinking about what he could complain about, and Ning Han didn't misunderstand him.Yes, he is this kind of person.

There is no image that is not imaged, he just unintentionally reveals another side of himself, and this side is just the real him.

He is the one who blows rainbow farts all over the sky, but he is also the one who uses words as weapons.It's him who writes words that are as warm as light, but it's also him who speaks harsh words.

Both sides are him, and without any side, Qiao Shuran is incomplete.

Chatting with Jiao Yang until late at night, Qiao Shuran still couldn't fall asleep after disconnecting the phone, couldn't sleep with her eyes closed, and couldn't fall asleep even after rolling around.

In the dark room, with some pale moonlight shining through the window, a man was lying on the bed, full of thoughts, unable to sleep all night.

Qiao Shuran threw her elbows on the pillow, looked sideways at the phone, and found Ning Han's photo in the album.

Looking at the man on the screen of the phone, who was as beautiful as the morning sun, he couldn't help reaching out and stroking the screen.

Qiao Shuran murmured, "You...you..." His voice gradually became a little crying, mixed with depression and annoyance, loss and unwillingness.

He has always wanted to let Ning Han know that he is the rainbow blogger with a bright tongue and brilliant ideas, and he really wants to impress Ning Han with such a bright and gentle image.But I didn't expect that the first impression engraved on Ning Han's mind would be his sharp-tongued and aggressive scolding image.

What will Ning Han think of him in the future?What do you think of Qiao Shuran?Will there be grudges from now on?Do you think he is a difficult person to get along with?

But, this is his true face, Qiao Shuran, isn't it?

This is him, that's what he was.The thorns all over the body are sharp and sharp, and fierce.

Is it necessary to wear a false mask and pretend to be a gentleman who always behaves well?

Such a person is probably very likable, gentle and stable, but he is not.

Qiao Shuran is not one of those likable lovers, he can't change it, and he doesn't want to change it.

Thinking about it, Qiao Shuran actually felt a bit of grievance: "Ning Han, I just want you to know my good, and I don't want you to know my bad. Just like I look at you, I think you are good in everything."

do you know?I was originally ignorant, blunt, blunt, and poor at writing, but it was you who made me become eloquent, soft-spoken, and eloquent.

do you know?I wish you knew.

Obviously it is because of you that I write those words that are as bright as a rainbow;

It is obviously because of you that I can boast of a sea of ​​flowers without blushing or beating my heart;

Obviously it is because of you that I can create so much warmth and kindness from the lotus flower in my heart.

The man's face on the phone screen was reflected in Qiao Shuran's dark pupils, and his soft cry was hidden in the empty room——

I'm already extremely vulgar, but it's all because of you that I try my best to reveal such ever-changing beauty.

The author says:

This is not cruel.