Let it go, rainbow fart

After a fierce battle in the comment area, Qiao Shuran reposted the news on his Weibo.

He wrote: "The so-called 'victims' are full of lies and stir up trouble; the innocent 'perpetrators' are innocent and slandered;

People are doing it, and the sky is watching. Compared with those rumors that are both true and false, what we should believe is that the truth has its own justice. "

He pinned this Weibo to the top of the Tumblr.The lemons responded, and thousands of troops rose up to support him——

"I knew Mrs. Rainbow would come out and say something!! [tears] [tears]"

"Didn't Rainbow say that it would not mix in circles? Now it's off in person. It's courageous."

"Every time something happens, this wife is the first to stand up and protect my brother [kneeling]"

"Be careful with the rainbow, after all, Bobby's family is like a cult, it's really scary to tear it apart"

"Did the blogger buy insurance? [Bless] [Bless] [Bless] pay attention to personal safety..."

Qiao Shuran personally went to the cusp of the storm with a tuba to tear up with the keyboard man, no doubt he was naked to his death, and he was destined to die a heroic death.

As he expected, in less than half an hour, those sunspots and sailors rushed to his Weibo, and when they raised the keyboard, they savagely bombarded Qiao Shuran's various Weibo posts, and killed him in the comment area. slaughter.

"Does the maid want to be popular and crazy? [vomit][vomit][vomit]"

"Then I wish this blogger an early explosion and ascension to heaven."

"Is it really good for him to take the rhythm properly?"

"Report it directly, it is the fastest to report to yhsq, and get him banned"

"nmsl, is it reasonable to hit someone?"

"Calm down for a while, each of us can drown your account with a mouthful of saliva, do you believe it or not?"

"Where did the pheasant come from to add drama to myself, go home and kneel and lick your violent maniac, brother Ning."

Wave after wave of navy troops attacked in a mighty manner, rushing into Qiao Shuran's Weibo to wreak havoc and fight. "Ning Han's Little Rainbow", this Weibo, which was originally full of beauty and kindness, was slaughtered by keyboard warriors, full of obscenities and curses.

There were those who fought against each other, and those who directly attacked the bloggers. They also posted various horror emoticons, photos of P's mourning hall, and scary bloody pictures.

Someone even sent a private message to Qiao Shuran, saying that he wanted to expose other people's flesh.

Cursing, greeting ancestors, personal attacks, intimidation and threats, these continuous violent attacks turned Qiao Shuran's Weibo into scorched earth in an instant.

That's how Heaven becomes hell.

Qiao Shuran didn't reply a word, he didn't fight with those people again.

One reason is that he alone is no match for a thousand troops, and he simply cannot fight against the waves of sunspots falling from the sky.

The second reason is that he has done everything he wanted to do. This act is like an artistic feat, offering his sincerity and heart like a sacrifice.

Those keyboard warriors, those sailors, and those sunspots are like hissing poisonous snakes, showing their fangs sinisterly, like tigers and wolves with claws and claws, biting and killing viciously.

There was no plan to give him a way out.

That's it.

Qiao Shuran looked at his Rainbow Bo, which was shrouded in haze and became bloody and violent, and even made preparations: If it really fell, if it really couldn't be saved, then cancel the account.

He always felt that where the word "Ning Han" appeared, there should be only good things, and they should be untainted.Therefore, he would rather delete the praiseworthy words accumulated over five years than let the vicious and ugly words pollute every word about Ning Han.

It's just... a bit reluctant.

There were tears dripping on the keyboard, as if pouring wine to pay homage.

Unexpectedly, an hour later, Ning Han reposted his top Weibo.There are only six words in the accompanying text: "What is said on the right is the truth"

Sure enough, one second before Ning Han just posted Weibo, and one second later Wang Tao called.

Ning Han looked at the life-threatening call, took a deep breath, and pressed the connect button.Immediately came Wang Tao's roar:

"Ning, you bastard, you bastard, you crazy, what have you done?"

"What kind of plane, tank, or gallon cannon are you doing?! Have you been hacked?!"

"I'm so busy here for you to greet the public relations and this, and you just throw me a Weibo when you turn around?!"

"Is your brain flooded or broken?! Was it caught in the door or kicked by the donkey?!"

"Why can't you stop and stop?! I should fucking confiscate your mobile phone! Uninstall your Weibo!"

"Do you know that the public relations on my side caused an earthquake all over the world because of the Weibo you posted 1 minute ago?!"

Ning Han wisely placed the phone half a meter away from his ear, so as not to lose his hearing due to the burst eardrum.

He listened without saying a word, until Wang Tao was exhausted from cursing, his voice became hoarse, and he couldn't move at all, then he said leisurely: "It's not that serious."

Wang Tao: "Go to hell!"

Ning Han: "Brother Tao, I know that you have thought carefully and carefully, and you must have plan B."

Wang Tao: "Go to hell!"

Ning Han: "Anyway, just change the announcement and post it again. My Weibo actually doesn't have any effect."

Wang Tao: "I told you to die!"

Ning Han: "I'll go later, I'll go later, calm down first, I'm afraid you will be so angry that you will follow me."

Wang Tao was so angry that his voice trembled: "Can you listen to me even once?"

Film Emperor Ning made a gesture of a younger brother: "When did I never listen to you, I will do whatever you want me to do, and I will never say anything if you say one thing, how dare you not—"

There was another burst of bombardment from the opposite side: "I'll fuck you! I told you not to do anything in peace?! Why do you repost that fan Weibo when you have nothing to do?! Do you think it's not big enough? ?!"

"Qiao..." Ning Han paused, and changed his words: "That blogger's Weibo was slaughtered by the opponent's navy sunspot."

"Then what does it matter to you?"

"Why is it none of my business? Those are my fans, my fans are like this because of me being violent online, how can I stand by?"

"Then it will be useful if you reposted his Weibo? You can't protect yourself now, let me tell you!" Wang Tao was so angry that his life was shortened for ten years. Do you want to support them one by one?!"

Ning Han smiled and treated her as a grandson: "Brother Tao knows me well, and I really want to be a shield for them."

"Stop fucking me farting! Since when did you get this meddling hero thing?"

Wang Tao was so angry that he almost smashed the phone.

Ning Han rubbed his brows and sighed: "That's not a trivial matter, that blogger, that Weibo has a special meaning to me. Sigh, I don't know how to explain it to you..."

"You don't have to explain it to me! I don't want to hear it!"

"Oh..." Ning Han felt aggrieved, and acted out cute and miserable, "I promise not to do it next time."

Wang Tao is like an old father who is worried about the bear child: "You let me say something good about you. It's useless to scold you now. I will issue a statement on my side soon. Remember to forward it."

"it is good."

"Also, I contacted the production team and asked their announcement to help clarify, so don't make me foolishly."

"it is good."

Here, Ning Han had just finished calling Wang Tao when Qiao Shuran's call came in. He had been unable to call Ning Han's phone before, and kept busy.

"Hello? Qiao Shuran?"

"Ning Han, I have something to say to you." His tone was a little eager and impatient, but he suppressed it very hard.

Ning Han seemed to have a premonition of what he was going to say to him, and asked, "Do you want to say it in person or on the phone?"

"I, I want to say it in person, if not, then on the phone..."

"I'm on the top terrace of the hotel, on the 46th floor. Come up now if it's convenient."

Qiao Shuran didn't even bother to answer "Yes", so she hung up the phone in a hurry, rushed out of the room and ran to the elevator.

He's going to run to find him!To tell him about his own lemon powder!Cry and laugh in front of him!Give him big hugs!To say thank you thank you thank you!

Pushing open the door of the terrace on the top floor of the hotel, Qiao Shuran saw a man standing in front of the railing of the terrace overlooking the entire night scene.

The gentle night wind blows, the sound of cars passing by from the tall buildings, and the lights and shadows on the terrace.

"Ning Han," Qiao Shuran called him, with trembling and choking in her voice.

Ning Han turned to him, with the vast rivers, seas and lakes in his eyes, sprinkled with a spoonful of crushed stars, shining brightly.

At that moment, Qiao Shuran threw away all his thoughts and ran towards him recklessly.

The hair on his forehead was blown away by the passing wind, the wide sleeves of the white T-shirt fluttered and danced, the world around him turned into blurred shadows, and he only had Ning Han in his eyes.

Filled with enthusiasm and excitement, the man crashed into Ning Han's arms and hugged him tightly with open arms.

"Thank you," Qiao Shuran said.

Ning Han was stunned, the body in his arms was warm and warm, Qiao Shuran's breath rushed towards his face, and his heart throbbed.

Qiao Shuran was like a wronged and protected child, her eyes were wet in Ning Han's arms, and the clothes on Ning Han's shoulders became dizzy.

"Thank you, thank you, why are you still sad?" He patted his back carefully, his tone so gentle that it was addictive.

Qiao Shuran sniffled, choked up and said, "Don't you ask me why I thank you?"

"Then why did you thank me?" Ning Han was distressed and funny.

Qiao Shuran hesitated for a moment, then said in a low voice, "Actually... I am 'Ning Han's Little Rainbow', that Weibo blogger, you reposted my Weibo and spoke for me..."

Ning Han's little rainbow, he finally spoke out.

No pride, no complacency, not for showing off, nor for taking credit, just want to tell him, tell him personally——

I am your fan, your lemon, and your rainbow.

I am the one who will do everything to protect you.

Time suddenly slows down, the heart beats one by one, even the breeze in the ears, the sight in the eyes, and the breath in the nose are all counting the slowly flowing minutes——

He was waiting for Ning Han's reaction.

After an unknown amount of time, Ning Han put his hand on his head, rubbed it lightly, and said, "I know, I always knew."

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