Dressed as the Film Emperor’s Fiancée

Chapter 25: Post

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Yu Mian didn't care how "sad" Tang Yao looked, he left the teaching building and went to the school library.

There was only one class in the morning, and it was still early after class. She arrived at the library, read the floor layout instructions in the lobby on the first floor, and then walked to the "Art Book Reading Room" on the third floor.

In general, university libraries do not have many students except during the final exam season. Especially in this kind of art academy, whether it is dance, painting, music, or design, most of them emphasize practical operations and a lot of exercises, and there is not much knowledge to be learned from books.

So Yu Mian walked around the reading room and didn't see many people.

The library was extremely quiet. The rows of tall bookshelves almost reached the ceiling. The brown wooden shelves were neatly filled with densely packed books. Each book was classified into categories and marked. There was a light smell in the air. The ink smells good.

She randomly pulled out a book from the side, titled "Oil Painting Materials and Techniques". Yu Mian didn't know much about oil painting, and her new teacher Shen Shang didn't seem to be planning to teach her now. She usually had to practice sketching and objects the most. structure and light and shadow.

She took the book and walked to the corner next to the window to sit down. There was a small square table and two chairs behind the table. Outside the window was the golden sunshine of late autumn, with a slightly cool breath, pouring in and illuminating it. He took a small corner of the table.

When you concentrate on doing something seriously, time always flies by.

The sunlight that originally only occupied the corner of the desk suddenly covered most of the tabletop, shrouding the girl by the window in the bright light and coating it with a warm golden edge.

At this time, in the school forum of Shengming University, a post was quickly reaching the front page. Countless people clicked on it to comment on it, and then forwarded it to spread it.

"Weeping while wearing flowers, is it suspected that you have broken off the relationship with your white-eyed wolf best friend?" The title is not very exciting, but the picture below is very eye-catching.

It was a photo taken by a passerby. The delicate and slender girl had a clear face, her eyes were as red as rouge, and there seemed to be looming tears in the corners of her eyes. She looked at the departing figure in the distance, her beautiful eyes filled with pitiful sadness.

Most of the people who clicked in at first were boys. After all, Tang Yao was very famous among the boys of Shengming University.

Seeing Tang Yao, the flower of the high mountains, who was originally indifferent to her pursuers, showing a sad and pitiful expression, many beauties and lickers suddenly couldn't sit still.

"I feel so sorry for Tang Yao when she cries! Who made her cry? Is it the white-eyed wolf best friend mentioned in the title?"

"Tie Hua is indeed different. Even when she cries, she looks a hundred times better than ordinary people."

"Who is Tang Yao's best friend? Did you do anything to feel sorry for her?"

"Ah, my goddess is crying!!! Goddess, who did you say bullied you? I'm going to help you vent your anger now!!!!"

Everyone was talking about why Tang Yao was crying and who was her best friend? What did her best friend do to make her so sad

Then several "informed people" came out and explained clearly what happened between Tang Yao and her "best friend" in a few words, but they were mixed with too much water and unfounded plots.

"So the goddess's best friend is that Yu Mian? The one who blocked my senior sister in the toilet and scolded her?"

"I know her. She is in the class next to mine. I heard that she got into Shengming through her family connections. She has only had a few classes since the beginning of the school year."

"Thanks for the popular science. Why does Tang Yao play with someone like Yu Mian? Don't you think it lowers the goddess's style? It seems that Tang Yao is quite sad. I have to say that the goddess is really too innocent. She was cheated and she still helped the number. money."

As more and more people followed, the trend of the posts was almost one-sided. Most of them were scolding Yu Mian, the "white-eyed wolf best friend", and the innocent and innocent Xi Hua. The comments that comforted Tang Yao and the comments that slandered Yu Mian were polar opposites. differentiation.

Those who praised Tang Yao were as nice as those who scolded Yu Mian.

But there are also sporadic comments that are slightly different, and it seems that most of them are posted by girls.

Tang Yao has a great reputation among boys, but girls of the same gender are not as simple-minded as boys. Some thoughtful people have long discovered that Tang Yao is not as beautiful as the outside world rumored, not to mention that Tang Yao is still living in school, and the more contact she has, the true character will be exposed to more or less extent.

Unlike Yu Mian, who is often absent from school and has few things to say, the reasons for scolding her in this post are nothing more than her long-term absence from school, humiliation of seniors, and several "informed people" provided by Tang Yao He was so kind to her but she didn't appreciate it at all.

Behind the scenes, there are many girls who hate Tang Yao, maybe because they are jealous of her appearance, or maybe they don't like her personality, so they sarcastically call her "White Lotus" behind her back.

"Pretentious."

"Isn't Yu Mian's family very rich? I heard that many of Tang Yao's things were given to her by her."

"What kind of best friend is this? It should be more appropriate to call her Golden Thigh, right? Can Tang Yao not cry if Golden Thigh flies away?"

However, these unexpected remarks that point to the facts will soon be criticized by Tang Yao's fans. There were still some people who didn't know what was going on, but seeing that everyone was criticizing Yu Mian, they also followed suit.

Yu Mian was unaware of everything that happened online. She sat in the library until the second period ended.

The ringing of the end of get out of class sounded in her ears, and she came back from her book. She took out her phone and looked at the time. It turned out to be noon.

After touching Kongkong's belly, Yu Mian stood up, put on his schoolbag, and then put the books he took out back to their original places, preparing to go to the cafeteria for lunch.

The campus, which seemed a bit empty in the morning, became crowded with people at this time. Students after class walked out of the teaching buildings and went to several canteens in the school.

Shengming University has opened four cafeterias. The first cafeteria has ordinary and affordable dishes and a lot of people. The second cafeteria is more upscale and specializes in niche Western-style meals. The third cafeteria has the worst food, but there are many snacks here. The fourth cafeteria is considered It's called exclusive to nobles, and the price is extremely high, but the taste is quite good, with both Chinese and Western food available.

Yu Mian didn't know much about this school or the location of the cafeteria, so he could only follow the flow of people while admiring the surrounding scenery.

I have to say that Shengming University deserves to be a famous art school. Both the scenery and the architecture are full of artistic beauty.

From time to time, her attention would be drawn away by some strange sculptures, or a garden with beautiful flowers, or a building with extremely spectacular design. As she walked, there would be no one around her.

She had no choice but to go find someone to ask for directions. After asking for directions, Yu Mian walked along a main road. Not long after, she smelled a strong floral fragrance. She instantly recognized that it was the sweet and not cloying fragrance of osmanthus. .

After bypassing a teaching building, a straight road suddenly appeared in front of me. There was a row of sweet-scented osmanthus trees planted on the roadside. The branches of each tree were covered with tiny golden flowers, and the fragrance exuded was like baking. The cooked pastries are extremely delicious and tempting.

Yu Mian always felt that the scent of osmanthus was like the smell of food, and the smell always made her want to eat it.

She pursed her lips and felt her stomach getting hungrier.

Walking through the road covered with sweet-scented osmanthus, there is a canteen at the end. The canteen is not big and there are not many people. It is divided into two floors. You can smell the food as soon as you enter.

Yu Mian walked to the window and found that the food here was not expensive, although the various dishes looked delicious and delicious.

The little citizen's mind had not yet changed. After hesitating for a moment between eating and changing places, Yu Mian chose to eat here.

After walking all this way, she was really hungry.

After finishing my meal, I walked to a dining table and sat down. Before I had even eaten two bites, a person suddenly sat down opposite me. Yu Mian subconsciously looked up and saw a familiar face.

Her eyes widened and she almost blurted out: "Smell—"

The young man held the silver dinner plate and bent slightly to place it on the table. His eyes were gentle and soft, and he stared at the girl opposite. A slight smile appeared on his lips, and his voice was clear: "We meet again, hello."

Yu Mian was speechless and her heart was beating fast: "Why are you here?"

Isn't he studying abroad? Why did you come to Shengming University? If he hadn't been sure that he didn't know her, Yu Mian would have almost thought that he had come to see her specially.

After not seeing each other for a few days, Wen Quyi seemed to have come out of Yu Mian's death and returned to his former self. The young man has a tall and slender figure, handsome features, and when he lowers his eyebrows and smiles, he has a gentle and elegant aura around him.

He sat down and looked at Yu Mian steadily. His heart was agitated when he looked at her, and her expression became more and more uneasy. Then he chuckled casually and said, "Why can't I be here?"

Yu Mian was speechless: "..."

What could she say? The original person didn't know Wen Quyi at all, let alone that he was studying abroad. She couldn't say anything good, so she could only keep her mouth shut.

"Are you going to school here?" Seeing Yu Mian's silence, Wen Quyi naturally changed the topic. He seemed to be in a good mood, with a faint smile in his eyes, like the surface of a microwaved lake. It hasn't gone away since I saw her.

Yu Mian always felt inexplicably guilty when facing him, so she just buried her head in cooking. The originally delicious food could not taste much in her mouth.

She lowered her head and replied, "Well... I go to school here."

"What a coincidence," Wen Quyi said with a gentle smile, "I also go to school at Shengming, majoring in music, majoring in piano."

Yu Mian couldn't help being surprised and worried about her friends. Why did he suddenly come back from abroad? Even though Shengming is regarded as the leading art school in China, it cannot compare with the world's top music school, Maniste.

After thinking about it, Yu Mian couldn't help but raise her head and asked hesitantly: "Before... Yu Mian told me that you seemed to be studying abroad... Why did you come to Shengming?" , what happened?"

Looking at the girl whose eyes were full of worry but didn't know it, Wen Quyi's eyes quietly softened and said warmly: "No, it's me who wants to return to the country."

Hearing what he said, Yu Mian breathed a sigh of relief. Afraid of being noticed, she didn't ask any more questions and just nodded: "Oh, that's good."

Unexpectedly, the other party asked again: "Since we are all classmates, Miss Kapok, can you tell me your real name?"

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