Who are you?

Who are you?

I made a video for a pretty girl’s roommate, and she’s been thinking crazy ever since.

Every day and night, we filmed in the bedroom, and never cared about our roommates.

And even worse, she even shot my underwear online for traffic.

Isn’t that what you want?

Okay, I’ll make you fire!

One night, my beautiful roommate became a new-generation goddess with a dancing video.

And I took her on the lawn.

Don’t ask me why I’m lying on the lawn. She’s the most beautiful angle.

I was crouching on my knees… and she was asked to take pictures, look for angles, look for light, filmed for more than three hours, and because she jumped wrong, didn’t step on the rhythms, didn’t float enough, failed face management, didn’t show high legs long enough… It took over 30 pieces of material to make a video that made Shawlyn barely happy.

After that, not only did you not have any thanks, but you also had to be made into a yang. I’m sorry.

I don’t know.

Maybe it’s short-handed, soft-mouthed.

I hate why I ate a piece of chocolate from Shawlyn.

In fact, she had snacks the other day, there was no one in the dormitory, and she was embarrassed, so she picked them up.

And then something happened.

“Do me another video today! “The next morning, Shaolin pulled me and wouldn’t let me go, saying that she was going to hit iron while it was hot, or she wouldn’t have had it.

The other two roommates were long gone, and they and Shawlyn had a little bit of a conflict. I’m used to being alone all the time, so everything goes to Shawlyn.

“Today’s full, there’s no time. I didn’t think I’d say no to Shaolin.

Of course, I wouldn’t be able to make a video for this aunt without class.

“Alas, what good are those classes? “Shawlin pulls my arm, grunts, says she’s going to be a Net Red, take another one for her, and beg me not to kill her dream.

I was speechless:

What do you mean, what’s good about those classes? Isn’t that what students are for?

Besides, you don’t like classes, so I don’t have to?

Besides, if I don’t help, it’ll be a dream to strangle her? That’s fucking logic.

She’s still holding me like an octopus, and I’m a little impatient to let her go and shoot someone else, and Shawlyn says she can’t find someone else, just a good friend of mine.

I can’t make a living without my arm scratching red, and I can’t help but get angry: “What are you doing?” Let go, I’m leaving! I’m sorry.

I didn’t expect to lose my temper. I was so busy pulling out my arm.

“It’s a small favor to be a friend of mine. I’m sorry.

Dude, am I being mean?

It’s not enough to help you?

Yours?

I didn’t care to run to the school building, but even though I was late and the back door was locked, I had to sneak into the classroom in front of everyone, and I had a little bit more to complain about Shaolin.

It’s more than 10 p.m., and the next is a professional course, which is complicated and has a very high rate of suspension, with almost no one running, and Shawlyn is late.

When she walked into the classroom, she was quiet and quiet.

A young girl named Seo-soo waved at her with enthusiasm: “Sholine, there’s room here. I’m sorry.

Shaolin walked past me with a big smile and sat behind me.

In a little while, there were a few people over there, and I heard them very clearly.

Xu says she’s envious of becoming a cyber-red, and another girl says she wants to sign with Shaolin.

And then a few people started to laugh like bells.

I didn’t know they knew Shawlin that well.

Shaolin laughed at my new sister, and she told me that I had taken her picture of the fire, thanks to my help, and then she said that I felt like I was late and she was embarrassed to bother me again.

As soon as it came out, Tsui volunteered to take a shot for Shaolin.

Shaolin was so busy laughing at her, and she said it was easy to film her. It didn’t take much action. Just take a shot at her free time.

That’s a joke.

(2)

Since Shaolin was on the Internet, videos have often been made in dormitories, which have caused many and many problems for the rest of the dormitories.

First of all, she had to play music loud and loud, and she didn’t feel like it, but for us, the “god” over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over again, my noise headphones had fallen.

Secondly, we can’t move around the dormitory when she’s filming, because it’s possible to get in the mirror by accident, especially in the middle of the night, when no one wants to get in the camera in her pajamas and become Shaolin’s companion.

You can’t stop Shaolin from doing it until one day she uploaded a video that caught my underwear!

I was in bed with Shaolin, and I put my clothes on the bed, but Shawlyn caught it on video and uploaded it online!

This unwitting undergarment was soon discovered by eye-to-eye netizens, the heat of the video surged and the comments of the comment area became unobserved.

I’m a big girl with yellow flowers that I haven’t even talked about, and I’m surrounded by thousands of strangers, and I’m kidding in the comment section.

I’m on my horse too.

I’m gonna get Shawlyn to delete the video right now.

And who knows Shaolin but laughs and says: “Oh, it’s just an underwear, what is it?” I’m sorry.

And Shaolin said, “I didn’t mean it. I’m so hot. Why did you let me delete the video? It’s not my fault. I’m sorry.

I’m mad at my chest, “What do you mean my fault? I’m sorry.

“Who won’t let you put your clothes away?” I’m sorry.

Shit!

I couldn’t help but push Shawlyn, “Will you delete it?” I’m sorry.

“I won’t! What right do you have for me?”

I finally realized I couldn’t reason with someone like that, and I wanted to rob Shawlyn’s cell phone, and Shawlyn went to protect her, and they pushed her, and the phone fell on the floor and the screen broke into a spider web.

“You pay back my phone!” I’m sorry.

I said, “You delete the video, I’ll pay you back your phone.” I’m sorry.

She said, “Let me delete the video and dream.” I’m sorry.

And I said, “Let me pay you for your phone, and dream!” I’m sorry.

Shaolin’s attitude to this whole thing is so irritating. What’s the point of showing his roommate’s underwear?

I’ve even thought about sending Shawlyn’s underwear on the Internet, a day-to-day reward for her personal clothes, which is called Net Red, but eventually it’s over.

Shaolin refused to delete the video and never apologized to me, and I never paid her for her cell phone.

I’m sort of officially married to Shawlyn.

Then Shaolin went on with her charisma and totally pissed me off.

It was Friday, when two other roommates went out, and it was just me and Shawlin who were in the dorm and who didn’t know where to get the new cell phone and was shaking their heads and making videos.

The group in which I was a member had to gather for dinner, put on makeup and suddenly wanted to go to the bathroom, and went out screaming.

When I came back, the door was locked!

No matter how We kick, how We yell, or how We yell, the people are as silent as dead.

A student from the next dorm went out and asked me what happened.

No one’s asking. Someone cares about my tears.

I said I’m locked out of the door by Shawlyn. I’ll be back.

He said, “Why don’t you come to our dorm and take a break?” I’m sorry.

I shake my head and go to their dormitories. I can’t stop going back.

I had no choice but to go downstairs to find Aunt Bones, but I couldn’t wait to meet her, and I’m about to have an appointment with my classmates, and I’ve got a pink eye shadow on my face and no eyelashes.

No cell phones.

I had to use the cell phone of my classmates next door to contact the club’s sister and say I can’t go to dinner. My roommate locked me out of the house. I couldn’t get my phone, I couldn’t get my makeup.

It’s nice of you to ask me to go to her dorm and make up for me and take me to dinner to comfort my wounded little heart.

When I got back at night, the dorm door was still closed, and I knew it. “Oh, you don’t have the keys every day. How many floors does it take to open the door?” I’m sorry.

Next time, use the key and clean the downstairs. I’m sorry.

I said my roommate locked me out on purpose.

She said, “Let’s not do this to your counselors. I’m sorry.

I didn’t say anything. Aunt scolded and opened the door for me.

There was no one in the dormitory, and my aunt turned her back and said, “It was your roommate who locked you out, and you made excuses. I’m sorry.

(3)

Shawrin locked me, and others.

After two other roommates went to the laundry room to wash their clothes and to get their take-out from the door, 501 dormitories began to self-destruct and the key was vital.

When the doors of our dorms are in trouble, and every day they fall, the entire floor knows 501 that the dorms have a high level of safety awareness and lock doors in the toilet.

Not only is there a lock on the door, but Shaolin doesn’t sleep at night. How can she not sleep? She’s not playing games in the middle of the night, she’s not calling.

She was watching video with headphones in the middle of the night.

It’s not a problem at first, is it?

But what’s desperate is that she laughs at the video!

And when the lights went out, it was all quiet, and I was all staring at my dreams, and suddenly the bells were ringing, and it was a moment of shock that I had just set out to sleep.

I took a deep breath and went back to sleep with a rage, and there was again the sound of a smile.

I think it’s more disgusting than calling in a game in the middle of the night.

You say she doesn’t give a shit about you.

Of course she didn’t sleep because she didn’t have to wake up the next morning!

Since she was on fire, she has not been able to go to school, and every day she sleeps in a dormitory to make a vibrating sound.

This dormitory is so annoying. I’m here to study in college! I didn’t come here to get angry!

I decided to go to the counselor, who knew that I had not spoken, as he had already known, and said, “There is no room available, and someone needs to change it with me.”

I asked the counselor how he knew I wanted to change dormitories.

The counselor said, “Oh, the other two of you have come to your dormitory today, asked to change the dormitory, and saw me, saying that all three of you had pushed her away, and that you had broken her cell phone. I didn’t have that much time to tell you who was right or wrong, except that the student’s main task should be to study, not to fight, and I said to Shaolin, so take a step back, and now the dormitory is hard to change. I’m sorry.

Awesome.

I walked out of the counselor’s office like a frosted eggplant, and I didn’t realize what disaster would be next.

I walked back to the dormitory and opened the door, sitting in the door with two girls, Seo-hyun and Chen Ling.

He said, “We’ve moved to 501 and we’ll all be roommates. I’m sorry.

It’s like a thunderbolt in my ear, and these two people have been coming to Shawlin since Shawlin got red. I’ve been looking for them, but I didn’t think they’d make it.

I was so busy with the news in the class, and I was so flustered, and I asked if there was anyone else willing to change their dormitories with me, and the geese didn’t even talk to me.

Shit.

I’ve had enough of one Shawlyn before, and now two!

This is not going to end.

With help, Shaolin stopped laughing in the middle of the night and started shivering all night.

At 1:00 in the morning, they were shivering, and I was calling the counselor.

I can’t take it anymore. I’d like to beat them up, but I’m a law-and-law society and I can’t beat them all.

At the time of the tenth call, the telephone had finally been reached, and the counselors had suppressed the anger and asked, “Who? What is it?”

I said, “Hello, teacher, I’m Chengyeon of XXX class, and my roommate, Shaolin Seo-hyun Chen Ling, is shivering in the middle of the night, seriously affecting his rest.” I’m sorry.

As soon as the voice came down, a couple of Shawlins lost their voices, and the counselor asked, “Are they still shooting?” I’m sorry.

I said just turn it off.

The counselor said, “Well,” “What’s the problem tomorrow?” Now go to bed and hang up.

However, in less than five minutes, the three psychopaths started again, apparently with a loud laugh, and Shaolin said that video fire didn’t matter and that she was happy to kill someone.

I want to kill her!

Then, I fell asleep, unconsciously, in the fantasy of beating up three men, and woke up the next morning with a black eye full of words: “Do not explode in silence, die in silence!”

I can’t beat it. I’m gonna beat it with magic.

Do you think I’m the only one who can shoot?

Come on! Who is afraid of?

(3)

Of course, I’m going to have to make some preparations before I make the video.

I used to do it on a video by Shawlyn, and now I’m going to go through it, walk behind their backs, show my face, and so on, and squish my senses.

And, of course, Shawlyn realized that, but then I found out that I had an amazing flow of video, and that after all, it was human nature to spy on personal desires and curiosity, and that I had to do it.

And she’s been commenting on me more and more.

Like, “Haha, that white girl behind you is acting weird.” I’m sorry.

“The white woman has a lot of hair. I’m sorry.

“The white woman ate half a burger! I’m sorry.

“Fuck the white lady! I’m sorry.

And then it turns out that Shawlyn’s video tags added one more: What’s the white girl doing today?

Dude, this is making me a free actor now.

After such a long period of habit, I started deliberately avoiding their footage and not being on the video.

And I bought some squirts in Shawlyn’s comment area.

“Why isn’t there a white woman in the video today? I’m sorry.

“There is no white woman’s video and there is no smell. I’m sorry.

“Where’s the white girl? I’m sorry.

In this way, Shaolin became angry and began to say hard on the comment section that the netizens were worried about radish and that they were forbidden to ask about white women in her comment section.

There’s no one on the Internet who’s used to Shaolin’s princess’s temper.

“Oh, why don’t I ask if I want to?” I’m sorry.

“Where’s the white lady? I’m sorry.

“Where’s the white lady? And white women? And white women?”

“Looking for the missing white women. I’m sorry.

I hid in bed to refresh these comments, and I couldn’t stand it, and I laughed.

It must be said that the reaction of contemporary netizens is very strong.

The more Shaolin doesn’t ask, the more he asks.

I didn’t think it would work so well.

So my little head turned around and I thought of a wonderful idea!

I immediately applied for an account number called “The Lost White Woman” and then bought another wave of sailors, and I went crazy about it.

“The White Woman’s Account has been found, and the family should pay attention to the missing White Woman.”

Shaolin’s crazy over there to delete La Hae.

I couldn’t bear to see my account number breaking and laughing.

“Some people are really ashamed. I’m sorry.

I don’t give a shit. Didn’t Shawlin dream about it? Then I’ll rip your fan out in front of you.

Of course, I know the number of fans I’ve taken out isn’t much, but I’m happy as long as it makes me sick.

I’m grateful for the attention I’ve given to my fan friends.

I posted my burger-eating video online.

By the way, I forgot, I learned to dance when I was a kid for three years, and I learned nothing for three years.

Well, because I only learned for three years, how can I be so pure with my crossbow? It’s just that I can stand up on one foot and eat half a burger at the same time.

(4)

When I woke up, I found out that my crossbow video had been lit by hundreds of thousands and the number of fans had broken.

My head’s buzzing.

It turns out that contemporary Internet users really love to read cross.

Apparently, Shawlyn got my video too, and she was as black as a pan in the morning.

I’m happy to see her unhappy.

To be honest, I kind of understand why Shaolin was so popular with the video, that vanity was so satisfying, that the comment section’s netizens really talked.

I really didn’t think I’d be overrated for a burger.

Why are you so sweet?

Of course, I’ve been experiencing the vicious banging of Internet people for a while now, so I’ll talk about it.

After the burger-eating video fire, I used the hot iron to send other videos, which were more interesting things in my daily life.

For example, a group of buddies in the midday canteens who are requiring food with a famished make-up and a canteen aunt.

Like a cat and pig outside the library with a belly tan.

It’s like a beautiful sunset in the playground and a sportsman who exercises in the sunset.

These videos, taken hand-to-hand during the day, were posted online and received many praises and affections.

Some say I see in my video the purest beauty of youth.

Someone complimented me on having beautiful eyes.

I’m so happy to see so many people say they’re cured by my video.

And not long ago, I found another thing.

That’s what I’m filming. It’s a payoff!

I’ve been living on my account for months now!

Dude, isn’t this like being a tutor?

Before, at the height of the tension in the dormitory, I found a part-time tutor to teach English to a fifth grader to rent a house outside the school.

Although the little girl is a good girl and her parents are nice and kind, I want to focus my remaining energy on the video now, in addition to learning.

If I’ve done the video before, I want to take it seriously.

So I went to ask the girls’ parents to leave because it was my personal reason for suddenly leaving, and I asked them not to spend the last two weeks.

The little girl’s mother said she’d have to pay me my tuition fees. They pushed me for a while.

The little girl’s mother smiled: “You deserve to have never seen your honest child.” I’m sorry.

We said, “It was I who had broken the law, and I was ashamed to take it.” I’m sorry.

The little girl’s mother smiled again, said the child was true, and suddenly came up with a saying, “Are you making a video now?” I’m sorry.

I’m a fool.

Thinking of my video of a hamburger-eating burger, the temperature on my face went up in an instant, and it was like, “You, have you done this?” I’m sorry.

“Yeah. I’m sorry.

What do you mean, dead on the spot?

I was standing there laughing and laughing, and the little girl’s mom said, “Do you want to work for our company?” I’m sorry.

I said, “Huh?”

“We’re a media company and I’m in charge of the Red Business module. Don’t worry, we’re a regular company. I think you’ve got some talent in the media. I’m sorry.

(5)

Linda, the little girl’s mother, is so modest that their company is so formal, it’s just business, and it’s almost a million-dollar net.

When Linda and I went to their company, I met several people on my watch list!

Damn, these beautiful women are in the same city as me!

When I visited their company, I was thinking, “How can I come here to see these people?”

I’ll take a picture of these guys and I’ll take it to Sholin.

That’s right. I still haven’t forgotten to be angry with Shawlyn.

Linda said they rarely sign the school ‘ s Internet, because the fire is so hot, but she thinks that I have my own characteristics, that I am a plasticist and that people can do it.

She said that amateurs found it easy to earn money by looking at the Internet and that only in-houses knew that doing it required no less effort and effort than in other industries.

She said that she hoped that I would seize the opportunity to learn more and not fail her trust.

I was so busy nodding my resolve, and then I had Linda sign me a contract.

I’m not dreaming, am I?

I went back to school and took out my contract several times before I finally realized I wasn’t dreaming!

I moved out of the dorm very quickly, where I took classes and learned acting skills when I did not.

Since the signing of the contract with the company, because of the professional team, my account number fan has been rising steadily, and Shawlyn’s lack of energy has begun to show signs of coolness.

When I moved out of the dorm, I had nothing to do with Shaolin, and I didn’t care about what happened before, but Shaolin didn’t.

I was in class the other day, and Linda suddenly sent me a message to see the latest video from Shawlyn.

I almost got high blood pressure.

Shaolin accused me of being a vampire in a video! She said that she was a very good friend with me, and when she went red, I was jealous of her and broke her cell phone, but she didn’t mind, and she invited me to take a video with her, and I rejected her on the face, and I snuck into her video and made some weird moves to attract attention.

After I took her blood and made the account, I became so proud that I ran into her on the road and ignored her, not only did I take the opportunity to sign what was supposed to belong to her!

The video sent me a chat clip that broke her cell phone and walked on her to say hi to me and I ignored her hammer.

The last time I saw her, I waved, and my feelings were waiting here!

What do you mean, I’m a good friend? What do you mean, I stole a contract that was supposed to belong to her? And why do I have to say hello to her!

I’m numb. How can she say that?

At the same time, my account counter began to blow up, all kinds of scolding me of my heart and my family.

For the first time, I know that there are such vicious words in the world.

(6)

Linda says it’s true that my account number was “breeding” Shaolin, and it’s hard to explain what happened to me and Shaolin before, because there was no evidence and there was no convincing.

“You’re the one who beat her, whether you win or lose. Linda says, “The barefoot is not afraid of wearing shoes, so she’s cold now, so she doesn’t have to worry about anything, but unlike you, you’re going a long way from now, and it’s going to make a lot of difference for you, and she’s not only sick of you, but probably trying to get the flow from you. I’m sorry.

Linda let me stand.

I put up with it.

But it’s painful, no matter what happens to me, someone’s gonna yell at me and say that I look like I’ve got a bad stomach. What’s more, I can’t bear it.

I always told myself not to care, see or cry.

I’m sorry.

It’s not my fault. Why do you have to put up with these people?

Sometimes I even think, for what it takes, I’m going to tear it up with Shawlyn, the bad guy, and I’m going to shut the mouth of those who hate me.

I’ll take a breath, even if it’s the last two.

But when I thought about Linda’s trust in me, I thought I couldn’t spend all this time trying to be nice.

And a month later, with Linda’s help, I shot a school scene that was suddenly on fire, and even though the comment section was still scolded me, the rising data made me feel much better.

Seeing me as black enough to keep on burning, Shawlyn’s gonna be pissed off.

And Shawlyn was mad.

After school that day, I went to the company to shoot a video, and I didn’t know where Shawlin came from and stopped my way.

She doesn’t go to class, I don’t live in a dorm, so I haven’t seen her for a while.

She was thinner and she had a big makeup on her face and stood there and laughed at me.

Did you sign the company? Let me introduce you. I’m sorry.

Shawlyn always breaks my understanding of human skin thickness.

I didn’t want to talk to her, but Shaolin kept following me: “Are you angry about the last time I hung up with you?” It’s my strategy, it’s good for both of us. I think there’s a lot of Internet red doing it. Don’t get me wrong. I’m sorry.

“Look how I helped you. Can’t you help me too? It’s too hard for me to make accounts on my own. Seo-hyun and Chen Ling are two idiots. I’m sorry.

Shaolin smiled while she was talking, and her eyes looked big and her mouth looked big, and she looked excited.

I listened to these completely irrational words, and then I looked at Shaolin’s exaggerating look, and suddenly I was scared.

How dare I run away with Shawlyn.

It was hard to sit in the car and turn on the phone, and Shaolin just released a new video in which she cried: “I can’t let go of my many years of friendship and make peace with her, but she doesn’t talk to me, and she’s indifferent. I’m sorry.

Of course, I put the back of my runaway rat.

It’s a big semester. We haven’t known each other for less than a year.

I’ve got a goosebump, and I think Shawlyn’s in a bad mood.

I told Linda that Linda was worried about my safety, but I didn’t know what to do.

Then, at the expense of two iPhone 13s, I invited two of my pros to join me in the class, and I finally felt a little better.

Soon after, however, Shaolin died again, and now she’s dead.

Chen Ling-il stopped me that day after class and asked me if I knew Shaw Lin and Seo had been fighting.

I’m stupid to say I don’t know.

Chen Ling said, “Shoeline is always angry with Xu and me because of the deterioration of video data, and at first we both stood up to it, and then Shawlyn went out of her way and directly called us trash, and Tsui said, “Shou Lin was angry with Shao Lin.” I’m sorry.

“We were very excited that day. Chen Ling ate saliva, and said, “Shaw Lin didn’t know where to find a knife and said he was gonna kill us, and I ran away, and Seo didn’t come out, and she stabbed her twice. I’m sorry.

I’ve been hearing this for a while, and I’m afraid, and I’m sorry I moved out of the dormitory in time.

“It is good to be in the critical part of Tsui, where they were taken to the hospital together, and Shaolin was found suffering from severe bipolar disorder. Xu Xuan’s family was angry and demanded that the school discipline Shaolin, who was currently forced to stay at school for a year to rest at home for medical treatment, and the Shaolin family for a large sum of money. I’m sorry.

Chen Ling told me all this in tremors, and she said she regretted having been in our dorm with Tsui.

The time she spent with Shaolin is estimated to have cast a great psychological shadow on her.

“I did something too much to you before, I’m sorry. Chen Ling Do, “I wonder if it’s too late to apologize.” I’m sorry.

I said it’s all over. Let her take it easy.

Later, Chen Linger posted a clarification video on the Internet, explaining objectively what was going on between me and Shaolin, because she was often in Shaolin’s video, and she was in a clearly incorrect state of mind, so almost no one questioned her.

I’m sorry, but there’s no one to apologize to, and I don’t care, because I’ve always had a lot of cursing.

The account number of Shaolin was subsequently cancelled, and it was reported that her mother had resigned from her job and was in full-time care at home.

As for the follow-up, I don’t know.

Who are you? – An answer from the mud.

I don’t know.

Keep your eyes on the road.