Seven years after transmigrating, he was cornered at the head of the bed by a cold and aloof empress

Chapter 56 The White Moonlight Posts a Pity Story on Weibo? Lin Zhou Quickly Releases Chat History

Su Qingge's fingers were long and slender, but at this moment she was gripping the edge of the phone tightly, her knuckles turning white.

On the screen, the account named "Yu Weiwei" had just posted an update.

The accompanying image is a faded old photograph.

In the photo, 18-year-old Lin Zhou is wearing a faded school uniform, sitting on the playground bleachers with a guitar in his arms. His profile is slender, his eyes are focused, and he exudes youthful energy.

At that time, there was light in his eyes.

This beam of light was clearly not lit for Su Qingge.

The accompanying text was even more enticing, yet every word felt like a carefully brewed poison:

"I want to take you back to my grandma's house, watch the sunset together, and stay there until we both fall asleep..."

Upon hearing the song "Simple Love," I suddenly couldn't stop crying.

I remembered that summer seven years ago, with its incessant chirping of cicadas, when you sat on the playground and told me that this song belonged only to the two of us.

Back then, we were all broke, unable to even afford a bottle of chilled soda, but those were our happiest times.

Things have changed. Now you are a talented idol, surrounded by even more dazzling people.

I don't blame you for forgetting your vow; after all, people strive for better things.

As long as you are happy, I will be at peace.

@Lin Zhou, I wish you a bright future, don't worry about me.

This series of moves was a textbook example of "green tea rhetoric."

The words subtly suggest that the song was written for her by Lin Zhou, that Su Qingge stole her away, and that Lin Zhou abandoned his beloved for fame and fortune.

Su Qingge looked at the Weibo post, her chest heaving with anger.

"What a wonderful saying, 'People strive for higher positions,' and what a wonderful saying, 'Don't worry about me!'"

She gritted her teeth, her voice as cold as if she'd been pulled from an ice cellar:

"Lin Zhou, who exactly did you write this song for?"

"If it's for her, I'm going to smash the guitar right now!"

Lin Zhou wiped the water off his hands, leaned over to take a look, and then couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Honey, isn't your focus a bit off?"

He took the phone from Su Qingge's still angry hand and casually scrolled through the comments section.

Sure enough, online trolls and uninformed bystanders have arrived on the scene.

"Holy crap? There's such a thing? Is Lin Zhou a heartless scoundrel?"

"I feel so sorry for this girl! She stood by him through his toughest times, only to be dumped after she became famous?"

"Is Su Qingge a mistress? She steals someone else's boyfriend because she's rich and powerful?"

"I knew 'Simple Love,' with its pure, innocent campus vibe, couldn't possibly be written for a cold, aloof diva like Su Qingge. Turns out, the real target is right here!"

"Lin Zhou, get out of the entertainment industry! This scumbag doesn't deserve to sing!"

Within minutes, public opinion shifted subtly once again.

After all, people are naturally inclined to sympathize with the weak.

Especially for someone like Chu Yuwei, a "first love who was abandoned," the impact is simply off the charts.

"This is absolutely shameless!"

Su Qingge trembled with rage as she looked at the foul language. "She was the one who dumped you because she was materialistic, how come it's you who abandoned her now? No way, I'm issuing a statement!"

As she spoke, she was about to log into her main account to start a fight.

"Don't rush."

Lin Zhou held her hand down, a playful smile curving his lips.

There was no anger in his peach blossom eyes, only a mocking look as if he were watching a clown jumping around.

"This is such a trivial matter; it's none of your business, Your Majesty, getting involved personally."

"Why use a sledgehammer to crack a nut?"

Lin Zhou turned around and pulled out his old cell phone, which he had used for three years, from his pocket.

The screen was cracked in one corner, but that didn't affect his operation.

He skillfully opened Weibo and entered the account password that had been gathering dust for seven years.

login successful.

The account name is very simple, just "Lin Zhou".

The verification information is still blank, and the number of followers is only a pitiful few hundred, most of whom are zombie followers.

"What are you going to do?" Su Qingge leaned closer, looking curious.

"what?"

Lin Zhou sneered and quickly flipped through the photo album.

Although the original owner was a simp, he had a good habit—he didn't delete chat history.

He was so deeply in love that he even took screenshots of every conversation where he was rejected and humiliated back then, and saved them in his deepest private album, taking them out from time to time to torture himself.

Unexpectedly, it came in handy today.

"Isn't she just wanting to reminisce? Isn't she trying to recall her youth?"

Lin Zhou selected nine pictures, clicked upload, and edited the text.

His copy was even simpler, without any punctuation, consisting of only one word:

"Oh."

Click to send.

"alright."

Lin Zhou tossed his phone onto the table, picked up the cleaver again, and continued chopping the potato he hadn't finished, his tone as relaxed as if he were asking, "What are we having for dinner tonight?"

"Let the bullets fly for a while."

Su Qingge picked up his phone suspiciously and opened the Weibo post that had just been published.

The first picture.

The date is seven years ago, on the eve of the college entrance examination.

Lin Zhou: "Yuwei, I like you. Will you be my girlfriend? I will treat you well for the rest of my life."

Chu Yuwei: "Lin Zhou, our priority right now is to study. Besides... my mom said your family's business seems to be having some problems lately? Let's just stay friends."

The second picture.

The time was the summer vacation after the college entrance examination, and also a month after Lin Zhou's family fell into poverty and his parents passed away.

Lin Zhou: "Yuwei, I feel so bad, I want to see you."

Chu Yuwei: "Oh dear, I'm traveling, I don't have time. By the way, I heard you sold your house? Where will you live now? Don't come looking for me, it wouldn't be good if my boyfriend saw you."

Su Qingge's fingers trembled slightly.

Although she knew it was all in the past, seeing such blatant disdain still made her feel a chill for Lin Zhou.

She continued scrolling down.

The third one, the fourth one...

Each screenshot shows Lin Zhou's humble attempts to befriend Chu Yuwei, and Chu Yuwei's cold, snobbish, and even mocking rejection.

Until the very last one.

The time was the day before Lin Zhou and Su Qingge registered their marriage.

Chu Yuwei: "Lin Zhou, I heard you're going to marry Su Qingge? Her family is rich, but she's so cold and aloof, definitely not as caring as me. Are you really sure? If you regret it now, buy me that bag I've got my eye on, and maybe I can consider giving you a chance."

Lin Zhou (his reply back then): "Get lost."

Dead silence.

Looking at the last word, "Get lost," Su Qingge suddenly felt that it was the most beautiful love confession in the world.

So, before we got our marriage certificate, he had already completely given up on me?

So, that so-called "white moonlight" was already rotten to the core in his heart?

"Lin Zhou..."

Su Qingge looked up at the busy figure in front of the stove, and her eyes reddened again.

This time, it wasn't because I felt wronged, but because I felt sorry for him.

My heart aches for that young man who was once full of passion but was cruelly crushed by reality.

Fortunately, the boy eventually stumbled and fell to her side.

at the same time.

The internet exploded after Lin Zhou posted this Weibo message.

This is the legendary "ask for a hammer and you get a hammer!"