Chapter 2 — My Imaginary Boyfriend

“When you questioned the matter of liking among friends in the hallway, I reminded you that you are not my friend.” “Van Canh, do you only remember what you want to hear?” More and more eyes around us turned to us. In my previous life, in a similar situation, I frantically explained that Wen Shu Du was my older brother. But some people only filmed the scene of Van Canh's questioning, while I hastily explained. After the video was posted on the forum, the title was: 【On Thu Phi was caught red-handed by Van Canh, immediately panicked on the spot.】 This time, I didn't panic. I raised my head to look at the person holding the phone on the second floor railing. "It's okay to record, don't cut and paste haphazardly." That person's hand shook, almost dropping the phone. The manager almost immediately walked over and lowered his voice to remind: "Children, please keep quiet. If you have anything to say, come out and say it." Van Canh's face was extremely unsightly. He lowered his voice: "Do you have to make me lose face to this extent?" Wen Thu Du spoke coldly: "When you made a girl suffer false accusations in public, did you ever think she would lose face?" Van Canh choked. I packed up my computer and documents and said to Wen Shu Du: "Eldest brother, let's change places." When passing by Van Canh, he suddenly raised his hand to stop me. I stopped walking, looked at his hand. "Let go." He didn't move. The library manager quickly came over. My voice was cold: "Van Canh, if you continue to stop me, I will immediately report to the school security room." On Thu Du also stood up. The gentleness on his body completely disappeared. "Classmate, don't touch my sister." Van Canh's fingers stiffened for a few seconds, then finally retracted. Wen Shuyu and I left the library. When I walked out the door, the sunlight was so bright that my eyes were stinging. 4On the weekend, my third sister, On Thu Tuyet, and I went to the nearby city to see the exhibition. "Call me." I rolled my eyes: "You give me my suitcase first." On Thu Tuyet pulled my suitcase with one hand and an iced Americano coffee in the other, her short hair blowing a bit tangled in the wind. She was wearing a black leather motorcycle jacket, headphones hanging around her neck, her whole body was cold white, neat and sharp. Looking from behind, it really looks like a beautiful teenager. She is a genius in cybersecurity. After listening to the stories I had encountered in the past few days, she only asked one question: "What kind of narcissistic virus is Van Canh?" I laughed so much that I almost choked on my coffee. That day, my mood was rarely relaxed, so I posted a short video on a public social network. In the video there are exhibition gates, sunsets, coffee and the back of Wen Shu Tuyet pulling my suitcase for me. I wrote: 【Eight hours away from school.】 Half an hour later, Van Canh's message appeared. 【Why are you alone with a man?】 I took a look and then immediately exited. He continued to send: 【The person in the library is the eldest brother, the person in the circle of friends is the second brother, so who is this person?】 【Wen Thu Phi, do you think I'm easy to fool?】 I took a screenshot and sent it to Trinh Tu Bach. Trinh Tu Bach replied: 【Received. Don't reply.】 That evening, the school forum completely exploded. The title of the famous post hangs on the homepage, with a bright red word "boil" behind it. 【Authentic evidence has appeared! Wen Shu Phi caught many fish: the school god, the handsome guy in the library, the teenager on a trip, not missing anyone.】 The post combines all the before and after pictures together. The comment area looks like it's on fire. 【I've said for a long time that she's not simple.】 【Van Canh is so pitiful.】 【Recommend removing the student union president, don't let this kind of person represent the school.】 【Yes

Did she use this trick to gain resources?】 My phone vibrated continuously. In the student union group, no one dared to ask directly, but private messages were sent one after another. The academic advisor also called, his tone more serious than a few days ago. "Thu Phi, have you seen the situation on the forum?" "I have." "This time the impact is very big, the academy has also received a lot of feedback from students." I sat next to the hotel window, looking at the lights of the commercial street opposite. "Miss, tomorrow at three o'clock in the afternoon, I would like to use the student union's report hall to hold a public explanation." The advisor was stunned. "Explanation like to go public?" "Yes." "I will explain all the issues in one go." The other end of the phone was silent for a while. "Are you sure?" I breathed out softly. "Yes." After ending the call, I opened my forum account. I don't argue in the comments area. Just post a public announcement: 【Tomorrow at three o'clock in the afternoon, the third hall of the student activity center.】 【About the recent posts on the forum aimed at me, I will publicly explain.】 【Welcome all those who say I have many hands to attend.】 Less than a minute after posting, comments flooded in. 【Oh, you still dare to open a meeting to explain?】