Chapter 1 — My Imaginary Boyfriend

At noon the day before That Tich Day, the title of the most popular post in the entire school had my name written on it. 【Boom! Real proof! Student union president Wen Shufei is dating male school god Wen Jing!】 At that time, I was eating with my best friend in the cafeteria. My best friend put the phone in front of me. "Thu Phi, are you in love? How come I didn't know?" Van Canh stood in front of me, his white shirt was clean and wrinkle-free, the whole cafeteria was shouting and teasing. He said: "Our story has been spread throughout the school, you still refuse to give me a name?" In my previous life, during this wild scream, I was silent for half a minute. So everyone automatically considered me his girlfriend. He started checking my social networks, managing who I talked to, blocking my path every time I went to class and after school. Finally, he spread the rumor that I was the “queen of catching fish with many hands.” I was dismissed from my position as student union president, and my eligibility to participate in the competition was also canceled. Finally, my depression relapsed, I had to drop out of school and then committed suicide. When I opened my eyes again, I was back to the busiest moment in the cafeteria. This time, I put down my chopsticks and raised my head to look at him. "Classmate, who are you?" 1 A few seconds later, a burst of laughter was deliberately suppressed. The expression on Van Canh's face stiffened. Indeed, he is very handsome. Cold features, tall and straight figure, just standing there is the face that is posted on the school forum every day. In my previous life, under that gaze, my heart skipped a beat. Combined with the crowd of people next to me constantly shouting "let's love each other", I couldn't immediately expose this trap. I thought the silence was just so that both sides wouldn't be awkward. Van Canh frowned and looked at me. "Thu Phi, don't make trouble." He called my name very naturally, as if the relationship between us was really close to some extent. Nguyen Nien sitting next to me immediately raised his phone to record a video. She studied clinical medicine, had just come out of the laboratory to eat, and hadn't even had time to take off her white blouse. "Let's save the evidence first." She lowered her voice and said: "Look, I know this guy has a problem." I nodded, once again looking at Van Canh. "I'm not making trouble, I'm asking you." "You said you and I are in love, is there evidence?" Van Canh's face darkened. Someone next to me shouted: "President, are you embarrassed?" "You've been rumored to that extent yet you still pretend not to know?" I turned my head to look at the people holding up their phones. "Whoever is recording the video today, please record it in full." "Every next sentence I say can be made public." The shouting gradually subsided. I stood up, looked at Van Canh and said each word clearly: "First, I am not close to you." "Second, I have never confirmed a love relationship with anyone." "Third, please get out of the way, you are influencing everyone to eat!" An awkward look flashed in Van Canh's eyes. He was about to put his hand on my shoulder. I immediately stepped back. "Keep your distance." His hand stopped in mid-air, his face completely cold. "On Thu Phi, do you have to be like that?" "How?" I asked in return: "Is not admitting to something you've never done considered a problem?" Van Canh's face turned pale and white, he laughed coldly. "On Thu Phi, now that you deny it, don't you feel very dissatisfied?" I looked at him. "No." I Picked up the rice tray and pulled Nguyen Nien away. When passing by Van Canh, he suddenly lowered his voice and said: "You will regret it." My steps stopped. I tilted my head to look at him and smiled. "Regret not being with trash like you?" Leaving the cafeteria, the sunlight was a bit blinding. Nguyen Nien pulled me while lowering his voice

asked: "When did you train this mouth?" I didn't answer. 2 Over the next few days, Van Canh was like a newly fixed monster in the game, constantly appearing around me. He did not go in, nor did he speak. Just standing not far away, looking at me with both cold and pressured eyes. That afternoon, when I walked out of the student union office, the hallway light had just turned on. Van Canh stood at the end of the hallway, seemingly waiting for a long time. As soon as I saw him, I stopped walking and turned on the recording. He walked closer, the first sentence he said was filled with anger. "Who is the man who likes your posts every day?" My heart suddenly sank, I raised my eyes to look at him. "Which man?" He smiled coldly: "The profile picture is a black geometry, the nickname has only one H." "I posted a post about building a stage for the student union, he liked it." "I posted a simulated account profit of a financial competition, he also liked it." like.” “Even the night roll call I posted the other night, he was the first person to like.” He was too detailed. It was so detailed that my back felt cold. I just asked him: "Van Canh, I'm not your WeChat friend, how can you see my friend circle?" He obviously paused. Then immediately turned away. "Someone else tell me." "Who?" He said angrily: "Do you have to ask so carefully?" I took out my phone and made a video call directly. A few seconds later, the screen lit up. A man wearing a dark gray suit appeared on the screen, behind was a conference room, with gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, a calm expression. "Thu Phi?" I turned the camera towards Van Canh. "Second brother, someone asked me who the man who likes my circle of friends every day is." The person on the other end of the phone raised his eyes. "It's you." Van Canh's face changed. I slowly introduced: "On Thu Hanh, my biological older brother." "The letter H you just said is him." Van Canh instinctively objected: "Can your biological brother follow your circle of friends every day?" In the video, On Thu Hanh's eyes cooled down. "My sister posted news about winning competitions, student association activities and night jogging, I clicked like, isn't it very strange?" "On the contrary, it's you, Van's classmate." "You're not my friend." It's mine, not her friend, on what basis can I see these things?" Van Canh's face tightened. "I already told you, someone else told me." Wen Shu Hanh coldly said: "Then you better remember who that 'other person' is." Van Canh's expression finally showed cracks. I looked at him, my heart gradually colder. In his previous life, he said this because of jealousy. When I was scolded by someone on the forum for having a chaotic personal life, he even used a hurt tone to ask me: "Why do you have to hide it from even your friends circle?" Wen Shu Hanh told me: "Go back tonight and check all the devices that have logged into your account." I agreed. After ending the call, Van Canh stared at me. "On Thu Phi, do you need to go to this extent?" I asked in return: "When you peek into my private life, why don't you ask yourself if you need to go to that extent?" His face turned pale. "I just want to know how many people are around you." "On what basis do you need to know?" "Based on what?" He seemed to have just heard a funny story, stepping forward and pressing closer. step. "On Thu Phi, the whole school knows you are my girlfriend. Why are you asking me?" I raised my hand and showed him the recording interface on the phone. "Very good." "This sentence has also been recorded." Van Canh stiffened on the spot. I walked around him and left. When walking to the stairs, he suddenly said from behind: “You only do that to make me feel you

"I didn't turn around. That night, after returning to the dormitory, I followed my brother's instructions and checked my WeChat login history. My hand suddenly stopped. In addition to my phone, there was also a login history from a strange device. I had never used that phone model, the login location was displayed right in this city. I stared at that line, my fingertips cold. I took a screenshot, sent it to my brother, and saved another one separately. version. 3 Half an hour later, Wen Thu Hanh sent me a business card. 【Trinh Tu Bach, a second-year graduate student of your school's Law Department, is also my friend.】 Trinh Tu Bach's profile picture was a photo of a snowy mountain. The first sentence he sent me was very simple: 【Hello, classmate Wen, you've already told me the basic situation. First, don't delete any content should continue to meet privately or deliberately provoke the other person.】 I stared at that sentence, my finger paused for a long time. I replied: 【Do not accept a private settlement, do not accept a verbal apology.】 He answered very quickly: 【Understood. Tomorrow, go to the legal support center, we will list the documents.】 The next morning, I went to the library to meet my eldest brother, Wen Shu Du independent image designer, who had previously created the main image for many art exhibitions. The propaganda department had changed the poster to look like a real estate advertisement. I really couldn't see it, so I invited him to come to the rescue. He sat at the window in the library, wearing a light-colored shirt, his sleeves rolled up to his forearms, and was helping me adjust the color of my plan reference formula. I looked at him with my chin in my hand. "Eldest brother, why do you know everything?" On Thu Du smiled. "Because there is a younger sister who always likes to jump until the last step." I was about to refute when a familiar cold voice suddenly rang out from behind. "So this is the reason why you refused my invitation?" I closed my eyes. Nguyen Nien was right, Van Canh really is like a monster that appears randomly on campus The person in the library raised his head to look over. Van Canh stood next to the table, his eyes fell on Wen Thu Du, his voice trying to suppress his anger. "On Thu Phi, you are my girlfriend, but you are dating him in the library?" Before I spoke, On Thu Du raised his eyes. His demeanor was gentle, and he spoke very politely. "Classmate, this is the library, please speak a little." Van Canh smiled coldly: "Who are you again?" Thu Du closed the computer. "On Thu Du, Thu Phi's eldest brother." Van Canh was stunned. "Brother again?" As soon as the word "again" was uttered, the people around immediately started whispering. "Isn't that person in the circle of friends from last time the second brother?" "This time the eldest brother appears again?" "Her family really has many brothers..." I didn't show any expression, turned on the recording. "Van Canh, you sound very disappointed." There was a hint of disappointment in his eyes. He looked angry. "Who knows if what you said is true or false?" On Thu Du pushed his identification papers and the school visitor registration page to the side of the table. "If you need, I can coordinate with the school to verify." "But before that, I want to ask a question." "What identity do you use to question my sister?" He was silent for two seconds, but he said: "I am her boyfriend." I laughed. "That day in the cafeteria, I openly denied it." accept.” “In front of the office, I also said we have no relationship.”