At first I thought Lin Feifei was right, Tang Feng was indeed trustworthy, and she had indeed committed suicide before. Fortunately, I used my steely will to crush Fatty Bao's pink plan.
But if you think about it carefully, what does it mean to believe in Tang Feng's character? Am I not worthy of trusting mine?
In the video, a faint pink color appears on Lin Feifei's cheeks, which is a symbol of fatigue.
His eyes also became blurred and hazy, as if he was fighting sleepiness, and "I'm tired of being sad" was written all over his face.
She was flying in the fourth section today. Is she tired? I saw that she was tired, so I quickly ended the topic.
"Go to bed early! You have to get up early tomorrow!" I said.
"What about you? When do you go to bed?" Lin Feifei asked.
"I finished editing the two videos I took today, then posted them online and went to bed."
"Isn't that very late?"
I looked up at the clock on the wall and chuckled, "No, I'm quick."
Lin Feifei nodded, "Well, I believe you in this aspect."
"..."
My fists are hard, why do I feel so insulted!
"I'm talking about editing the video quickly! It will be done before twelve o'clock, and I won't stay up too late."
"That's good, don't go to bed too late, otherwise I will feel bad. You are not suitable for staying up late. People with weak kidneys have to go to bed early."
Eliminate!
I was quite touched at first, but the last sentence, "Your kidneys are not good, go to bed early" really broke my guard.
There is such a goblin in the house who is causing disaster to the country and the people, so it’s good that I can withstand it.
Being told by my girlfriend that my kidneys are not good is actually a very hurtful thing for my self-esteem. Once I passed the age of thirty, I felt that my desire was not as strong as before. I was busy making money every day, and my hormones, like youth, left me. It was getting further and further away, which gave her the illusion that I didn't have enough kidney water. ..
After hanging up the video, I angrily wondered if there was any technological means that could help me subvert her understanding of me.
This thought flashed through my mind and was quickly thrown out of my mind.
Now my main task is to edit the video, get rid of these distracting thoughts, and concentrate on blasting.
I cut the two videos into a complete video, and added text to some key points in the video.
After editing the video, I first sent it to Tang Feng to confirm that there was no problem with her, and then I sent the video to my platform account.
I invested another 300 yuan in beans to buy traffic.
Posted successfully, I sent this video link to the fan group.
After a while, the group reacted strongly. In addition to yelling at the people who harmed me, they all left messages and forwarded them to support me.
After doing this, I was getting ready to go to bed when my phone suddenly rang.
The ringtone reminds me that I have an unread message.
I subconsciously picked up the phone, turned on the screen, and slid my fingers across the smooth screen. Zhao Yue's information immediately came into view.
Zhao Yue sent me a "short essay". I refined the central idea, supplemented by an apology, and mainly criticized Wu Shuang.
He firmly said that Wu Shuang was the murderer behind the scenes. He did not expect Wu Shuang to be so bad and had a big quarrel with him.
Looking at the apology message on my phone, my heart felt like a silent lake without any ripples.
In order to impress me, he recalled the bitterness and sweetness in the message, trying to evoke the memories buried deep in my heart.
But those memories are like pieces of a puzzle that have been broken into pieces and can no longer be pieced back together as they were then.
I let out a long sigh, suppressing the numbness and loss in my heart. I found that my mood had changed now, and I was no longer in the mood to spend energy on a relationship that was destined to pass away.
Whether he did it on purpose or was tricked by Wu Shuang, none of this matters anymore.
For me now, making money is the top priority.
Only by making money can I end my wandering days with Lin Feifei as soon as possible. new
Only by making money can my parents enjoy peace of mind
old age.
As for those so-called friendships, my brain capacity is limited now. Every more point they occupy, the person I love will be less in my heart.
The next day, the first thing I did when I woke up was check my phone for comments the day after tomorrow.
I opened it and saw that the number of likes was quite high. There were surveillance videos and videos of Tang Feng’s real name. There were both witnesses and evidence. Everyone in the comment section was condemning the mastermind behind the scenes.
I lay lazily on the bed, scrolling through my phone with one hand and pillowing my head with the other, feeling relaxed and happy amid this wave of support.
Looking back, fortunately, when the video first came out, I didn't throw myself into confusion. I feel that in this world, there is no such thing as a bad person who has his own destiny. If he is wronged, he can only take it back.
Everything is waiting for God to collect, and God is very busy.
Although this video has had a certain effect, it is far from as shocking as when the video broke out.
I invested another 500 yuan in dou coins to increase traffic support, and then contacted several big v bloggers and asked them to forward it for me.
I simply washed up, went downstairs, had breakfast, and drove straight to Tang Feng's house.
Tang Feng lived in an old community. I walked into the unit door according to the address she gave me, and an old smell hit my face.
Knocking on the door of her house, everything in her house is very old, but it has a unique charm.
Her house is not big, but it is kept very clean. Tang Feng wears an apron around her waist, and she looks a bit like a pretty little daughter-in-law.
"My house is too messy and the space is small. Don't dislike it!" Tang Feng said with a smile.
The house is indeed a bit small, but it is very warmly decorated.
"No, what are you busy with here?"
I smiled and suddenly noticed that she still had dough on her apron. I was startled and asked:
"Where are you cooking?"
Tang Feng smiled sweetly, "That's right! I'm making noodles. I plan to make dumplings stuffed with leeks and meat. Let's have dumplings for lunch."
I was ecstatic, the one stuffed with chives and pork, that’s my favorite.
I walked into the kitchen to "check" and she had already started to pack it, and it seemed that the amount was too much for both of us to finish.
"You pack so much, we can't finish it, right?" I said with a smile.
Tang Feng smiled sweetly and said, "I specially packed some more. You can take them back and give them to Sister Feifei to try."
My heart moved, and the corners of my mouth raised unconsciously, "It's so hot now, so I won't spoil it if I take it back."
"No, you can take the packaged away and cook it when you get home. I have a box at home that can hold dumplings. I packed it for you before leaving and put it in a foam box with a few ice packs inside. You The air conditioner is also on in the car, so it’s not a big problem.”.o
I was slightly startled, as if a pool of spring water was flowing through my heart. I didn't expect that she was so thoughtful and had even prepared all these for me.
"By the way, I posted the video online last night. Did Fatty Bao find you?"
The smile on Tang Feng's face suddenly disappeared, he lowered his head and said weakly:
"He called me this morning, but I didn't dare to answer."
"The third update is completed today!"
