Chapter 864 Sister Nian: I Took Off My Vest

Qiao Nian's eyes suddenly became cold: "Is that done?"

"Qiao Nian, you should be very jealous of me, hate your parents. Otherwise, why would you fight against the family and trouble me everywhere after leaving Qiao's house. This time too, why didn't you say that you got a perfect score in the college entrance examination, and pretended to be there first. It looks like 0 points, let me be fooled and then clarify my full score, huh, are you funny?"

Qiao Yan was really dizzy with anger. The Internet was full of abuse and ridicule against her, and Wei Ling kept calling her and urging her to go out.

And Steven is also contacting her, don't think about it, the reason for looking for her must have something to do with Chasing Guang's repost of the Piano Association's Weibo.

It was the first time that Chaiguang stood up to hammer her, but she didn't think so much.

But when she reposted her Weibo for the second time, her words were extremely rude and her personal style was strong, and she felt that something was wrong.

Qiao's voice was very low, trying to hide his anger, and said coldly: "What does Chasing have to do with you, and the man next to you, Qiao Nian, can you stand upright without relying on others? Come out and fight with me."

Qiao Nian's eyes were extremely cold, her white hands were knocking on the phone, and she listened patiently to what she said. She already regretted picking up the call just now, and now she casually replied: "When did I rely on others, I'll be with you. It's always been upright."

The person who is not upright has always been Qiao Yan himself, isn't it?

"Heh, what an upright and upright person, Qiao Nian, then explain what happened to chasing the light, isn't it the person you moved in? You dare to say that she doesn't know me? If she doesn't know me, she will retweet my Weibo and use Talk to me in that tone."

Joe's words were not finished yet.

The girl interrupted her dryly, and she was not afraid that she would know.

I beat you with my Weibo, any comments?

As soon as these words came out, the person on the other end was as silent as death.

Qiao Nian took the phone away and looked at the call. During the call, Qiao Yan didn't hang up. She frowned and looked indifferent.

Qiao An didn't speak for a full minute, and Qiao Nian didn't hang up, waiting for her to digest the news.

For a long time, she put her hand on the table and tapped impatiently.

Only then did Qiao Yan slowly ask: "You said, you are chasing the light?"

Qiao Nian is chasing the light? ? !

How could Qiao Nian follow the light? He has millions of followers on Weibo. Qiao Nian is just an ordinary high school student in the city.

How could Qiao Nian be equated with Chasing the Light.

She felt that the world was mysterious.

Xuanhuan was so breathless that she couldn't breathe.

Qiao Nian was never afraid that Qiao Yan knew about this vest, anyway, with Qiao Yan's character, she didn't want to be in the limelight, and even if she knew, she would never say it, she had beautiful black pupils, pure black and white, very dark: "Am I? Chasing light, when you used my arrangement, you had no idea?"

"It's not the first time you've used my stuff. You don't feel anything when you use it."

Thousands of miles away in the clubhouse of Beijing City, Qiao Yan was pinching the palm of his hand in the bathroom, his shoulders were shaking, and he couldn't recover a few times.

Of course she felt it, how could she not feel it at all.

Before she used that arrangement at that time, she felt that the winning arrangement that Qiao Niangao helped her to change was very similar to the style of Chasing the Light, but the teacher urged her in a hurry, and all the new pieces she wrote were rejected. She had to take a risk, found an arrangement similar to the winning song on the Internet, and used part of it.