Chapter 11
Chapter 11
Shen Qingyuan blocked the book in front of her, only showing two big black and white eyes, and said very quickly: "Peaceful coexistence, you promised me to live in peace, you can't just do these things at every turn, I've been hurt Can't live."
She has every reason to believe that Cang Yan will really put the set of letter circles on her completely, after all Cang Yan doesn't look like a person who can joke at all.
"So you can't stand it?" Cang Yan said with a smile.
Shen Qingyuan asked confusedly: "What do you mean?"
She doesn't mix circles, so she can't stand it.
"When you wrote my fanart, you used the subjective perspective. I thought you had a tendency to shake M." Cang Yan looked at Shen Qingyuan seriously.
It's not that she was talking nonsense, that article was indeed written from the perspective of a victim, and she was written as a heinous jitter.
"..." Shen Qingyuan never expected that it could be interpreted in this way. What does the perspective of the original owner have to do with her?
"That's all young and immature." Shen Qingyuan was like a spring, able to bend and stretch, and immediately succumbed, begging for mercy pitifully, "I'm very timid now, don't you see that I have changed a lot after being dripped with wax?"
If she had a tail, she must have wagged it.
Cang Yan was noncommittal, but had to admit that Shen Qingyuan had changed a lot, could it be that he really scared her?
She opened the book again, and said in a bad tone: "Read your book carefully, who told you to talk to me?"
Shen Qingyuan: "..."
She no longer bickered with Cang Yan, she lowered her head and read her book silently, and let Cang Yan read beside her.
Cang Yan didn’t know how many times he had read this book. It just said that the aesthetics of each era is different, telling the world to respect aesthetics, and to respect beautiful and ugly people.
However, it is useless to say more, people will continue to be influenced by the public's aesthetics, because people are social animals and ordinary people, unless they have divorced from society, they will be affected to a certain extent.
Cang Yan's chest felt oppressed when he read it. This book is definitely a reassuring agent, used to comfort himself.
She once comforted herself, her facial features are not flawed, she doesn't lack a nose, she has a lot of eyes, why is she the ugliest?It must be that those people have aesthetic problems, but she lives among them.
She will eventually be assimilated.
Like those people, I feel ugly.
Shen Qingyuan was concentrating on reading, when she suddenly heard the sound of flipping the pages in Cang Yan's hand getting louder and faster, she seemed a little irritable, then Cang Yan dropped the book and left...
Shen Qingyuan brought the book over strangely, "The Aesthetics of the Times" is a social science book, it tells about the aesthetics of each era, and it also illustrates with examples. Fortunately, the book did not say that the Tang Dynasty regarded thinness as beauty, and still Fat is beautiful.
It seems that the aesthetics of this world did not regard black and strong as beautiful from the beginning, but changed subtly.
In ancient times, aesthetics changed with the rich and powerful, but what is now changes with the direction of the media.
Shen Qingyuan sighed, ordinary people like her are ignored everywhere, they are only worthy of playing passers-by in TV dramas, so they can only comfort themselves, being ordinary is a blessing, accepting that you are an ordinary person.
In fact, there is nothing wrong with ordinary people. Cang Yan is obviously destined to be extraordinary, but here he is being slandered.
Shen Qingyuan put the books back on the bookshelf. The books in the study room are of various types, ranging from classics from ancient and modern China and foreign countries to fairy tale books, like a small library.
At exactly nine o'clock, she finished her book and was about to wash up and go to bed. She soaked in the bathtub for half an hour, thinking of Cang Yan's back who left in a hurry, thin and small.
Now that you've already left the house, why don't you go to her door to have a look?
Shen Qingyuan came to the door of Cang Yan's bedroom lightly, just raised her hand, and felt that it was unnecessary, now to comfort her is like rubbing salt in the wound, not to mention that Cang Yan may have fallen asleep.
Unless she's itchy and wants to be dripped with wax.
Shen Qingyuan went back to the room silently, thinking of what Cang Yan said, before going to bed, she logged on the Weibo of the original owner. The Weibo ID of the original owner was "a kind of plant". There were already hundreds of private messages on Weibo, from yesterday to today .
A fan asked her why she suddenly deleted the fanart?
Did Cang Yan send a lawyer's letter?
It seems that the original owner really has a lot of fans, and they are still active fans. Shen Qingyuan thought that as a Weibo user, she should make a reply, and she lowered her head to edit the message.
【I have changed my past and rehabilitated myself. Thank you for your concern. I am going to study hard. 】
After she posted it, she was still a little apprehensive, for fear that it would be inconsistent with the original owner's posting habits, but then she thought it didn't matter, anyway, she would be herself instead of continuing to be the original owner.
Sure enough, Yibo caused a lot of waves, and fans commented one after another.
"Grass, did you post it yourself?"
"Maybe it was hacked."
"What's so fun about studying, come and continue writing!"
"Speaking of which Cang Yan is married, do you think the bride will be slandered by Cang Yan as it is written in big letters?"
"Dropping wax doesn't hurt. I think people like Cang Yan who are in the circle must not only know how to drip wax. Don't they have ready-made ones in the big letters, such as small leather whips, pointers, ropes, and various animals to play with?" ..."
"Yes, yes, Cang Yan is so perverted, maybe he can be even more ruthless. The bride is really miserable. I heard that she is still a college student. What is her name like Shen?"
"What's so miserable, maybe they just like this one? That Shen Qingyuan is still from our school, and usually looks quite psychopathic, so I can only say which pot goes with which lid."
Shen Qingyuan: "..."
There was a serious discussion in the comment area. No one knew that she was the bride who married Cang Yan. It seemed that the original owner knew to cover the vest and was not stupid enough to tell everyone on Weibo that she was Shen Qingyuan.
Shen Qingyuan looked through the comments again before going to bed, and saw that the fans were still seriously studying how Cang Yan would abuse her.
She didn't care about these anymore, and fell asleep in a second after lying down.
The lights in Cang Yan's bedroom were almost extinguished at the same time, and the whole villa fell into an extremely quiet atmosphere. There was a cool breeze outside, and Shen Qingyuan had a good night's dream. Sure enough, studying is the best hypnotizer.
Cang Yan's life schedule is extremely regular, going to bed at 06:30 and starting at [-]:[-], washing up and tidying up at [-]:[-], and then watching the morning news and stock market conditions.
She took a cup of tea, stood on the edge of the terrace, and was about to breathe the fresh air in the morning, when she saw a white figure in the backyard, where Shen Qingyuan kept changing her posture, as if she was stretching. There are books.
Cang Yan frowned, and when she came back to her senses, she found that the tea was completely cold. She had been staring at the white figure for a long time, and she took out her phone to check Weibo.
It has been a long time since Shen Qingyuan got up so early. She used to have classes in the morning and go to work at 05 o'clock, but because the teacher's apartment is on campus, she basically didn't get up until 30 o'clock. Today she woke up at [-]:[-], which is indeed a little earlier.
But the air is pleasant, which is a good time to read.
In order to pass the make-up exam, she had to study even harder than in her previous life.
"Morning." When Shen Qingyuan is in a good mood, her words are also very cute, and she greets Cang Yan with a happy face.
"Morning." Cang Yan replied lightly.
This was the first time she responded to Shen Qingyuan for three consecutive days.
Shen Qingyuan had just finished exercising, her face was still rosy, and she said, "I just went for a run, do you want to join me? It's also good to do Tai Chi in the morning."
She felt that the reason why Cang Yan was so thin was related to lack of exercise. What she didn't know was that Cang Yan didn't stop exercising at all, but couldn't do it.
Cang Yan brought the teacup to his mouth, remembered that the tea was completely cold, put it down again, and said slowly: "There is a gym on the third floor."
"..." Shen Qingyuan choked: "But the air outside is better."
"I don't know the yard of my own house? I just don't want to go outside." Cang Yan expressed disdain.
Shen Qingyuan said in her heart that her good intentions were not rewarded, but she thought Cang Yan was suffering last night and wanted to comfort her, so she stopped caring about Cang Yan, went back to her room to take a shower, and went to school quickly.
After confirming that Shen Qingyuan had left, Cang Yan went back to the room and put on a coat. There was also a swing set in the yard, which was specially made by her father. She sat on it, and her body floated back and forth with the swing, as if her body and mind had been cleansed .
The air outside is indeed better.
Cang Yan originally thought that Shen Qingyuan would only persist for one day at most, and she got up early today just to put on a show in front of her, but she didn't expect that Shen Qingyuan would still wake up very early the next day, as if she really wanted to study hard.
I don't know how Xiao Huangwen is written?
Friday.
Shen Qingyuan sat in the library for a whole day, and customized a new study plan for this semester. In terms of the study atmosphere, there is no place like the library.
Today is also a very fulfilling day, except that there is a little yellow article that I haven't written yet...
As soon as Shen Qingyuan left the library, he was blocked by a group of people.
The people who blocked her were both men and women, wearing glasses, with a clear division of labor, holding a camera and a microphone respectively, and when she came out, she would directly shoot her face.
The last time Shen Qingyuan got out of the wedding car, she was frightened by the sound of the shutter clicking, and she almost had a psychological shadow.
She looked left and right, and was about to flee the scene, but she lost with four fists and was pulled back.
"Miss Shen, the new online ugly contest has started, what do you think about this contest?"
Shen Qingyuan: "???"
She has never been interviewed like this in her life, she is not a celebrity, she is not good-looking, let alone ugly, she just wants to be an ordinary person who controls her appearance, why should she be asked these questions?She is just a student.
Shen Qingyuan sullenly said, "No attitude."
The microphone continued to be on her lips, and she asked: "Then, do you think Cang Yan will continue to be elected first?"
Hearing Cang Yan's name, Shen Qingyuan instantly understood that this was intentionally trying to slander Cang Yan, probably just to hear what her new wife thinks of Cang Yan.
so boring.
Cang Yan is just a firecracker and narrow-minded, and he hasn't done any heinous things.
Shen Qingyuan decided to turn against customers, and no longer resisted, and asked with a smile: "Who do you think I think is the ugliest?"
"Before we got married, it must have been Cang Yan. I'm afraid it's hard to say it now. After all, Cang Yan is notorious. Ms. Shen should not dare to speak ill of her in person."
This reporter is very good at talking.
In this case, no matter how Shen Qingyuan answers, Cang Yan's ugly and bad temper will be confirmed by her personally.
Shen Qingyuan will not do what they wish, continue to smile, and say: "I'm sorry, you guessed wrong, I sincerely think that everyone here is ugly, so ugly that you can choose one in a million, It’s so ugly that you don’t need a draft, but you can form a group of the ugliest journalists and make your debut directly.”
The faces of the reporters were slightly cold. They didn't expect her, a student in her early twenties, to be sharp-tongued.
One of the reporters reacted the fastest, and quickly came to a conclusion, saying: "Ms. Shen, it turns out that you have a fetish for ugliness. You like ugly people like Cang Yan, but you devalue the really good-looking ones."
Shen Qingyuan: "..."
Is that how those clipped interviews were generated?
She looked left and right and didn't see how good-looking the tall, dark reporter in front of her was. She said, "I don't know if I'm in love with ugliness, but I definitely won't fall in love with you guys."
After Shen Qingyuan's counterattack was over, she let the reporter ask questions, but she didn't say a word.
The library security rushed over in time, and Shen Qingyuan managed to break free from the group of gossip reporters who didn't know where they came from. Turning around, she saw Tang Zhijing behind the flower bed, smiling at herself, apparently she had found these reporters.
It was nothing more than wanting her to say bad things about Cang Yan and let her be abused by Cang Yan, but unfortunately she has changed her core.
Shen Qingyuan deeply understands that this is an era of information explosion. Although she is not a star or a big shot, as long as she can provide people with jokes, she will be noticed, even interviewed, and will be labeled as a fetishist.
In the future, she must ask Cang Yan to assign her some bodyguards.
Shen Qingyuan got into the driver's car as if fleeing, and left the school, never felt that the school was so dangerous.
She turned on her phone, and after two days and two nights of fermenting in the newly-organized ugly contest on the Internet, Cang Yan has already ranked first through the votes of netizens, with a difference of 2 votes from No.20.
Shen Qingyuan: "..."
On the way back to the villa, Shen Qingyuan was thinking about how to comfort Cang Yan, not to comfort Cang Yan too obviously, otherwise it would be counterproductive.He had to comfort her, otherwise Cang Yan would turn his anger on her and give her a mandatory SM package?
As a result, as soon as she went back, she saw Cang Yan eating a cake, it was the strawberry cheesecake from before, and she didn't know what to change.
The cake was cut into pieces, and Cang Yan remained expressionless the whole time, but anyone with a discerning eye could feel the low air pressure in the living room.
Shen Qingyuan hesitated for a moment, and said: "The media who organize this kind of competition really have no conscience at all, they are all for eyeballs, you don't have to care too much about other people's opinions."
Cang Yan didn't say a word at first, but finally raised his head from the cake and said coldly, "Which eye of yours sees that I care about other people's opinions? Don't use your student thinking to judge me."
Shen Qingyuan: "..."
Hey... The firecracker essence is about to explode. Explode.
She glanced at the spare phone piled on the table.
If you really don't care, is this going to play a mobile phone wrestling contest?
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