The next day, the person who maliciously guided the post was pulled out along the network cable. It turned out to be a boy in the class at the end of the crane in the third year of high school who had written countless love letters to Jiang Ning.
The boy was expelled from school without warning, and the desks and chairs were ruthlessly removed that day.
All the yin and yang discussions on the forum were also completely deleted, because the workload was too large, and then the school even issued an announcement to directly block and freeze the forum login channel for half a month.
Those who didn't know about it just thought that the school was repairing the server, while those who guessed about it were silent and didn't dare to discuss it with any fanfare.
It's already the second semester of the third year of high school, who wants to get into trouble because of a quick chat on the Internet at this time
It can be said that the instigator who was forced to transfer to another school played a very good role in scaring the chickens and monkeys. No one in the school dared to spread some rumors openly.
"It's really possible to do anything wrong with money." Some people were terrified in private.
"Actually, there have always been some comments about that leg problem on the forum, but I haven't seen him make such a big fuss before, forcing people to transfer to another school."
"I guess this time someone said that whoever talked to him was in the second generation of the rich, so he hit his minefield."
"Stop talking, you're looking for death, don't try to kill me." The first person to speak made a gesture of wiping his neck.
Yan Dahang didn't expect that what seemed like a big enemy to Yan Yixie was just a trivial matter for Yan Yixie. In just two or three days, no one dared to gossip anymore.
The same is true for those posts on the forum that cannot be reviewed, and they are directly 404.
Rao even he couldn't help but lament that Yan Yixie's handling of this kind of matter was so simple and rude, cutting it off directly from the source, and the subsequent signs would never develop again.
On the one hand, Yan Dahang felt that if this matter was left on him, even though he was a big boy, he might cry under the covers.
People’s words are scary, and the words on the forum seem to say nothing, but there are dozens of sentences and hundreds of sentences accumulated together. , it is full of weight, like a sharp knife, slowly stabbing at people's internal organs.
But Yan Yixie didn't seem to be affected—at least on the surface.
He seems to have been used to that kind of speech for a long time, these few days he kept the whole school silent and warned Yan Dahang not to let Jiang Ning know.
On the other hand, Yan Dahang felt that because of these nonsense, the instigator was forced to transfer to another school, isn't it too cruel...
After all, it's already the second semester of the third year of high school. Transferring from the city's No. 1 Henggao to an ordinary middle school must have a great impact on that person, and it may be a matter of breaking the fate of a lifetime.
Thinking about it this way, Yan Dahang felt that he was a bit of a woman, it was obviously that guy who sprayed shit on the Internet first, he didn't maliciously guide the post, and Yan Yixie would not use this method to deal with him.
Besides, didn't Yan Yixie let go of the other guys in the post who followed suit and echoed others' opinions
However, this incident also made Yan Dahang no longer dare to get close to Yan Yixie.
He vaguely understood that the Yan Yixie who had been kind to the people around him in the past few years, and the Yan Yixie who was willing to associate with him and help him—may not be the real Yan Yixie.
Yan Yixie seemed to be by Jiang Ning's side to hide the cruel side of his nature.
This matter was just exposed, and no one mentioned it in front of Jiang Ning, so Jiang Ning naturally didn't know.
She also thought that Yan Dahang and Yan Yixie had some secret between young people, so she said sourly: "Is there something I can't know, and you went to the corridor to talk about it?"
Yan Dahang didn't have the habit of deceiving people, it would be fine if Jiang Ning didn't ask, he just sewed his mouth tightly. Once Jiang Ning asked, he had to make up a lie to deceive Jiang Ning. Suddenly, his eyes, nose and hair became unnatural, and he couldn't hide the guilty expression on his face: "No, no..."
Yan Yixie glanced at him.
Yan Dahang froze immediately, and blurted out: "I'll help, help Yan Yixie go to the bathroom."
Yan Yixie: "..."
Yan Dahang really wanted to give himself a slap in the face, wouldn't this tarnish Yan Yixie's image? Can he still live
"What nonsense are you talking about?" Yan Yixie poked out his eyes.
"I'm sorry I made a mistake, you helped me, you helped me." Yan Dahang fled in despair.
Jiang Ning thought it was a bit funny, and watched Yan Dahang return to his seat with his chin resting on his cheek: "This big stupid guy is so cute."
As soon as he turned his head, Yan Yixie stared at her with a dark face.
Jiang Ning: "..."
Jiang Ning hurriedly said: "Of course there is a saying that cuteness is not worth mentioning in front of sexy, but you are sexy to me."
There is nothing there, how can a man be described as sexy, but somehow Yan Yixie is still very happy in his heart, and he is not so unhappy.
But he still snorted coldly: "It's too late to explain now."
It was the time when get out of class was over, and Jiang Ning took a peek at the others in the class. For some reason, she and Yan Yixie were whispering in the classroom a few days ago, and people often came over to gossip, causing her to suffer a lot. Restricted, unable to play.
But since yesterday, everyone seems to be under some invisible constraints, and they dare not look at it any more.
Jiang Ning didn't think much about it, she just thought that everyone was not interested in her and Yan Yixie because of the gossip.
"It's a bit cold." So Jiang Ning boldly said something coquettish: "Since we are lovers now, can you warm my hands for me?"
Yan Yixie gave her a thoughtful look: "Cold hands?"
"Yes." Jiang Ning stretched out both hands in front of him, looking at him expectantly.
Yan Yixie looked down at her hand, thinking for a moment.
Jiang Ning's heart beat like a drum.
Do you want to put her hand in your hand to warm it
...Then the boy took out a bag of warm baby stickers from the desk, tore off two pieces, rolled up the sleeves of the down jacket for her, and carefully stuck them on the sweater under her wrist.
Jiang Ning: "..."
No, will this person fall in love
"Where did you get such a big bag of warm baby stickers?" Jiang Ning asked incredulously, holding up his wrists that were as stiff as plaster.
"Is it still cold?" Yan Yixie wanted to tear off two more pieces and stick them on the back of her hand.
She quickly withdrew her hand: "No, no, no."
Yan Yixie then stuffed the bag back into the desk, frowned and said, "I asked the housekeeper to buy it last night. You never want to wear a sweater under your down jacket. Can your hands not be cold? I prepared it in advance. If it’s still cold later, stick two more pieces, and you can go to the toilet with your waist and ask your female classmate to stick it on for you.”
He felt that he had done a good job. Although he had never eaten pork or seen a pig run away, he should be able to get extra points for his thoughtful thinking.
But Yan Yixie, a person who has never done these things, is trying hard to learn at this time, as if to please, and he feels a bit awkward.
So after finishing speaking, although he tried his best to keep his face expressionless and make himself look a little cold, the base of his ears was already slightly red.
Jiang Ning was furious: "Wrong!"
... It's all like this, is it wrong? Yan Yixie's heart skipped a beat: "What's wrong?"
Jiang Ning said: "Isn't the normal operation to cover the girl's hand in the palm? What is your operation when you take out a big bag of warm baby stickers? You see that I am now stuck like a rice dumpling by you."
Yan Yixie stretched out his hand, the boy's hand was well-proportioned, white and slender, powerful and steady, much bigger than Jiang Ning.
He touched Jiang Ning's neck with his hand, and Jiang Ning was so cold that he almost jumped up.
Yan Yixie frowned and said, "Are you sure?"
Jiang Ning: "..."
That's right, how did she forget that Yan Yixie's body temperature is colder than normal.
Yan Yixie suddenly frowned slowly, stared at Jiang Ning, and asked displeasedly: "Didn't you say that you have no experience, why do you know so much?"
Jiang Ning: "..."
Why does she always hit her own foot every time she lifts a rock
"That's it, I'll warm you up." Jiang Ning had an idea, and reached out to hold Yan Yixie's hand.
Yan Yixie's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and it began to scurry uncontrollably in his chest again. He lowered his voice somewhat unbearably: "Still in the classroom!"
Jiang Ning failed to catch the boy's hand, and murmured dissatisfiedly: "I don't want to disturb others. What's wrong with the people who are about to grow up holding hands? You don't pay attention to others. I don't know how many puppy lovers there are in school. After self-study next night There are often people kissing on the horizontal bar."
She leaned back on the table, picked up the pen again and scratched on the draft pad: "Little old-fashioned."
Yan Yixie didn't know whether "old-fashioned" was a neutral term or a derogatory term for Jiang Ning, in short, it was not a commendatory term.
A young man with a high temperament, he is the least willing to lose to others, and he doesn't want to be looked down upon by Jiang Ning.
He suppressed the redness on Jun's face, and stretched out his hand to Jiang Ning extremely slowly: "Then come."
Jiang Ning wanted to laugh in his heart, but on the surface he wanted to take Joe, turned his shoulders and thanked Yan with the back of his head, and replied the two words he just said: "It's too late! I don't want to warm you up now."
"Jiang Ning." Yan Yixie almost squeezed these two words out between his teeth, and said angrily, "Come here."
Jiang Ning raised his head pretending to be unwilling, and glanced at Yan Yixie.
The boy tried his best to restrain his blushing, grabbed her hand suddenly, held her hand, and hung it under the desk.
Jiang Ning just pasted the baby warming sheet, and the palms of his hands were already hot, but now Yan Yixie's hand suddenly froze, and his heart was so cold.
But this time the boy held her hand tightly a little domineeringly, and refused to let go no matter what.
There were noisy noises everywhere between classes, but there was a bit of silence between the two of them.
The two intertwined their fingers under the desk. Jiang Ning continued to do homework with her right hand. Yan Yixie freed his left hand to flip through the book.
As if hiding a secret joy together, both of them looked a little unnatural.
After a while.
Jiang Ning's little little finger restlessly drew circles mischievously on Yan Yixie's palm, the tingling feeling was like ink dripping into water, spreading from the palm to the wrist to the chest.
Yan Yixie: "..."
"Can you be quieter?" Yan Yixie lowered his voice and said harshly. He didn't even know that since he met Jiang Ning, it was the hundreds of times he said this sentence.
"Okay, I'll be quiet."
As he said that, Jiang Ning changed his posture, and lightly stroked the tiger's mouth in Yan Yixie's palm.
The feeling of electric shock went straight to the sky.
Yan Yixie: "..."
Yan Yixie Jun blushed, and glared at Jiang Ning unbearably, and Jiang Ning was like a stinky younger sister who pulled girls' braids in middle school, with trembling shoulders, suppressed laughter, and did her homework without raising her head.
Yan Yixie originally wanted to reprimand her, but it could be seen that the corners of her mouth were crazily raised, and she was startled, but she couldn't help but also pursed the corners of her mouth very slightly.
The mood that has been clouded over the past few days seems to have become much clearer.
He knows what others will think of him.
But he held Jiang Ning's hand with great difficulty, as if he had grasped the only light in his life, how could he let go because of the eyes of the outside world
Even if everyone objects next, everyone disapproves, disapproves, he will hold her hand tightly and lock her firmly by his side.
Maybe it's selfish... But he wanted to cover Jiang Ning's ears and prevent her from hearing anything that would shake her.
Yan Yixie was not afraid of anything, only that Jiang Ning would waver and go back on his word.