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Chapter 1365

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Looking at the strange IDs and virtual nicknames, Lin Mumu felt like she was looking at the faces she often saw on campus, cursing and accusing her.

This time's matter was different from what she had encountered before.

Before, when the forum was torn apart, Lin Mumu was very motivated because she was in the right and wasn't afraid of being torn apart.

But today, although Chen Yinghua's matter had nothing to do with Lin Mumu, it was still somewhat related. If she had taken Chen Yinghua with her that day, perhaps the outcome would have been different.

Even if Chen Yinghua refused to leave, at least she had done it, so she had a clear conscience. But because she didn't think of it at that time, she didn't do it. Now, Lin Mumu couldn't tell what kind of mood she was in.

She also understood that Su Xinlan was right. She didn't owe Chen Yinghua anything. She took her father's private jet, which was neither a school organization nor a military vehicle. It was entirely her, Chen Yinghua's, personal behavior.

At that time, if there was a delay, no one could leave, and the private plane's space was limited. Her father, Ao Haijun, also brought bodyguards with him, so there were no seats left.

Lin Mumu had no obligation to take care of Chen Yinghua, who she wasn't familiar with.

However, no one expected that kind of thing would happen to Chen Yinghua later. It was precisely because of this result that Lin Mumu felt very apologetic.

"Little Daoist nun, doesn't your Daoist sect pay attention to nature? Don't look at the forum, go to sleep. Chen Yinghua is sick herself. If she wants to win sympathy, she can go ahead and do it. Why must she drag you down with her?

Just like when I had a deskmate in high school, he always wanted me to help him with his homework, but I didn't like him, so I refused. Then, he didn't get admitted to Beijing University. Don't tell me you blame me for not tutoring him?

Su Xinlan is right, no one has the obligation to be responsible for other people's lives. Although Chen Yinghua is very unfortunate, it's not your fault. "Chen Fangya comforted Lin Mumu like pouring beans.

"I know, I'll go to sleep first. You don't have to go to the forum to speak for me. Maybe if I say it, Chen Yinghua will feel better. "

After Lin Mumu finished speaking, she didn't go to wash and just covered her head and went to bed.

There were still three or four hours before the lights went out, so Lin Mumu couldn't sleep at all. She was lying in bed with all kinds of thoughts.

Chen Fangya and An Xiaoqin looked at each other and helplessly shook their heads. Lin Mumu's character had always been cheerful, it was the first time they saw her like this.

"Ring, ring, ring." The landline in the dormitory rang. An Xiaoqin went to answer the phone.

After two sentences, An Xiaoqin couldn't help but curse.

"What do you know? What qualifications do you have to lecture Lin Mumu? Do you think you're her boyfriend? Do you think you're worthy? "

After cursing, An Xiaoqin hung up the phone and angrily pulled out the phone cable.

"Which lunatic?" Chen Fangya couldn't help but ask. They couldn't hear the voice on the other side of the phone, but from An Xiaoqin's tone and words, they could roughly judge that the other party might be questioning Lin Mumu and Chen Yinghua.

"Who else could it be? It's all because of some megalomaniac from the Computer Science Department. F * ck, who told me that the Computer Science Department has otakus? Ouyang Jue doesn't look like an otakus at all. It's an insult to the word otakus, "An Xiaoqin cursed angrily.

"What kind of thing does he think he is? He still dares to question Lin Mumu? Fortunately, he's not Lin Mumu's boyfriend. "

"Yes, yes, yes, your otakus pursuers are cute. They clearly know you have a boyfriend, but they still keep stuffing snacks into your mailbox. Moreover, they do good deeds without leaving their names. They're shy and bashful. Falling into the hands of a witch like you, there's only one word to describe it — miserable. "

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