Quick Transmigration Second Female Lead is also Black on the Inside

Chapter 118: CV soft buns (19)

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"How can there be such a person! It's too much. I have always regarded her as my own sister. I didn't expect her to treat me like this!"

"Ten years of sisterhood, I'm such a fucking dog! I waited all afternoon and there was no movement, it seems that she is determined. She dared to take all my money away while I was away! "

"It's terrible. For two consecutive days, all kinds of troubles! Hey, who can comfort me?!"

Originally, Lin Wen was also very attentive in running this Twitter. Usually, she only tweeted some positive energy, and occasionally made funny jokes or something, which made people feel cute and close to the people!

This series of anger directly made her little fans a little bit fried!

Meng Meow Sauce: (⊙o⊙) Ah! Mengmeng, what happened? mwah! Pull in your arms and hold.

Lemon: Upstairs, Mengmeng? ! Have you met any white lotus of Bilian? Touch it, tell us, don't hold it in your heart!

Xia Qiu took a look, 'Meng Miaojiang' and 'Lemon' are probably Chen Meng's most active fans, almost every tweet that Lin Wen sends has traces of her being cute and rolling, and her temper is also cheerful, but every time Lin Wen Wen's replies are all concise and cold.

For example, Meng Miaojiang sent a comment of ten or twenty characters, and she only responded to one[/smile], and still did not reply to most of the comments.

As soon as Lemon asked this question, Lin Wen probably felt aggrieved, picked some important points, and replied under Lemon's comment regardless.

What kind of sister deliberately framed her to make her embarrassing in public while performing a drama, and her male god was sitting below!

Why did I pass out, my sister's boyfriend sent her to the medical room, and then my sister got jealous and broke up with her boyfriend, but she blamed herself, silently 'took' her bank card and disappeared!

Why I was anxious and angry, and had a big fight with my roommate, and now I am so wronged and want to cry!

Once she did this, all fans who followed her would naturally see it.

Under Lin Wen's grievances, everyone was filled with righteous indignation and felt sorry for Lin Wen.

Some people scolded directly, and some people asked Lin Wen for her address in the comments, saying that they wanted to teach this 'sister' a lesson!

When Xia Qiu saw it, the screen-sweeping replies had temporarily come to an end, and the total number of comments had reached 138. The last comment time was 20:25, which was half an hour ago.

Xia Qiu held the mouse, thinking for a while, but the phone rang.

"Xia Qiu! Did you really break up with Song Yang? When I came back, I happened to see him waiting outside the dormitory building, and then Lin Wen went out after a while!!!" It was a text message from Xu Lanlan.

After walking around the street with her for a day, Xu Lanlan's revolutionary friendship with her gradually increased, and this road was full of '! ' text message, the straightforward translation is...

Xia Qiu, what's going on? The corner of your wall was dug by your sister!

Xia Qiu looked distant and replied naturally.

"Fat Lan, that's why I broke up with her! Besides, I broke up with Song Yang last night, he is free to like whoever he likes."

The text message was sent successfully, but the phone hadn't been put down yet, and Xia Qiu immediately chased another text message with his heart skipping a beat.

"Fat Lan, Lin Wen hasn't come back yet?"

Asking here, Xia Qiu opened a new Twitter, and entered Chen Meng's account number and password into the login interface.

"No, hurry up." The text message Didi rang.

Xia Qiu glanced at it and immediately hit enter.

The blue interface turned around, and Twitter logged into it.

It was still the same interface that Xiaqiu saw last time, but after the message prompt of the comment was refreshed, 13 new ones were added.

The light of the notebook was reflected on the girl's face, showing her urgent and focused expression, a strand of hair fell beside her ear, but at this moment she didn't care to caress it behind her ear at all.

Staring at the computer screen, Xia Qiu held the mouse and was doing something quickly.

Open, and delete!

This action was repeated hundreds of times.

So a few minutes passed, and "Chenmeng"'s twitter became empty, like a newly registered trumpet.