The male supporting character was actually myself.

I watched helplessly as she got into the car with the second man in the video, and then she didn't come home all night.

I'm sure everyone here can guess what happened, right?

The next day, I used facial recognition to find one of the videos, starring Qiao Jie.

Those who are curious can go back and try it; some overseas websites won't be blocked anytime soon.

I know why all sorts of self-media outlets are gathered downstairs watching today.

When I first entered university, I was attracted to Qiao Jie. People who know me know that I long for a pure and simple campus romance.

Therefore, even when we reached the point of discussing marriage, I never engaged in any inappropriate intimate behavior with Qiao Jie.

Unexpectedly, Qiao Jie, who seems so innocent on the surface, is actually so promiscuous and wanton in private.

I angrily broke up with her, wanting to save face for both of us.

Unexpectedly, Qiao Jie preemptively accused me online and smeared me.

The posts on the school forum were posted anonymously, but I have obtained evidence that they were posted by Qiao Jie. There is even evidence that she had a man who was looking for casual sex use his connections to introduce a promotion company to spread the fabricated male ketosis post to the entire internet.

I've been silent for a while because I'm gathering evidence.

Stay tuned for the exciting developments to come. I will use legal means to protect my rights.

Thank you all for attending. I hope you enjoy the food, drinks, and fun. Now I'll take my leave.

Putting down the microphone, Jiang Chen walked out of the banquet hall with one hand in his pocket and his head held high.

Keywords such as luxury cars in H City, hidden wealthy families, engagement videos, tantrums, and twin ponytails calling someone "Dad" quickly went viral online.

This time, the content was so rich and stimulating that it spread much faster than the news of Qiao Jie spreading rumors that Lu Jiangchen was a male ketone. In addition, due to its wide reach, some unspeakable websites quickly fell victim to it.

However, many netizens have already saved the two exciting and stimulating full versions.

Consistent with the content of the short videos circulating online, one is an ultra-high-definition selfie; the other is a video secretly filmed by a high-definition camera.

Soon, netizens also discovered the identity of the male lead in the film.

Qingfengxiao had created his character's face in the game, but many of his friends and family still knew his game account.

The other exposed characters didn't even have their faces customized; screenshots of the videos circulated widely online, quickly drawing attention to the game itself.

"Chen'er, have you heard? Several players on the rich list have been exposed for dating female players, and videos have even been leaked!" Mu Heng, who had been well protected, finally heard some rumors.

Jiang Chen's gaze swept over Qian Yue Qingge, and the little girl in the red dress quickly lowered her head, not daring to meet her eyes.

"Lately, I've been feeling like something's not quite right," Mu Heng said, rubbing his forehead with a headache. "But I just can't remember anything; it's like there's a blank in my mind!"

[Mission: Guide Mu Heng to regain his memories without revealing the current situation. Reward: One-time use C-grade item.]

Xiao Bai's eyelids drooped, and he said listlessly, "I feel like the main system's missions are so perfunctory, not as interesting as the missions from the previous worlds."

Jiang Chen gave Qian Yue Qingge a look, then patted Mu Heng on the shoulder and said, "Come on, let's talk about something alone."

There were no other players around, and the two walked one after the other through the waist-high reeds.

A gentle breeze blows, and fluffy down floats in the wind under the blue sky and white clouds, like a perfect painting.

“I showed you the video of Qiao Jie and Qingfeng Xiao.” Jiang Chen found a starting point and said slowly, “The news you heard is true. Those male players on the rich list were dating her.”

"Huh?!" Mu Heng was so shocked and terrified that he couldn't close his mouth for a long time.

Then he remembered that his good friend had been leading a team to fight every day in the game. Although he quickly pushed the guild to the top of the leaderboard, upon closer inspection, it seemed that he was indeed venting his frustrations a bit.

"Are you alright?" After thinking for a while, he really didn't know how to comfort her. "This kind of woman isn't worth your sadness. It's not too late to see her true colors and cut your losses in time."

Jiang Chen nodded and changed the subject, "I'm very open-minded now."

Do you remember things from when we were little?

When I was about seven years old, our two families went on a trip together, and there was a reed bed like this near the farmhouse where we stayed.

Mu Heng looked confused for a moment, "Really? I don't remember."

Chapter Twenty-Seven: Is "you piece of grass" an interjection or a verb?

“Yes.” Jiang Chen picked a reed and played with it in his hand. “There is a small wooden boat tied to the side of that reed bed.”

Instead of taking a nap at noon, you sneaked out to go boating and ended up falling into the water.

If I hadn't spotted you in time and jumped in to pull you out, you would have drowned long ago.

Then you got a high fever, and our trip was ruined.

After frowning slightly and thinking for a while, Mu Heng's eyes lit up. "I remember! After I recovered from that fever, my parents wouldn't let me go to the water for several years."

I seem to remember... when you saved me, your head hit the corner of the wooden boat, leaving a scar on your forehead?

"Well, it's not so obvious now."

When you were little, you seemed quiet and gentle, but you were actually quite mischievous.

I like to jump around, but I never do anything dangerous.

Every time you get into trouble, I'm the one who takes the blame.

Do you remember the Spring Festival when you were twelve years old?

When we were buying New Year's goods, I bought a camouflage outfit, and you saw it and threw a tantrum, insisting on buying it too.

As a result, on the first day of the Lunar New Year, we went to play with firecrackers wearing similar clothes. You were being mischievous and tried to throw them down from the tree to scare people, but you ended up tearing your pants while climbing the tree.

You were afraid your aunt would beat you, so you cried and refused to go home.

I found your crying annoying, so I suggested we change your pants.

When I got home, my mom was careless. She noticed that my pants were torn, and without even asking me anything, she gave me a beating.

At the time, I thought I had taken all the blame, but it turned out that when you got home, your observant aunt noticed that the pants weren't yours, and after finding out what happened, Uncle Mu gave you a good beating.

On the afternoon of the first day of the Lunar New Year, we were both wailing and howling like ghosts.

Mu Heng rubbed his temples as he gradually remembered what happened next, and couldn't help but laugh: "We regretted it for several days. What was supposed to be a case of only one person getting beaten up turned into both of us getting beaten up."

Unleashing his memories, Mu Heng also began to try to recall the fun things he could remember from his childhood, chatting with his good friend as they walked.

“Chen’er, you…” After chatting for a while, he suddenly took a step back.

Considering his nonchalant attitude when he discovered his girlfriend was cheating;

In addition, the atmosphere seemed to be getting a little off as the conversation went on.

Mu Heng asked cautiously, his face full of vigilance, "You don't have...that kind of thought, do you?"

"Which one?" Jiang Chen, who was considering how to complete the task, was a little confused.

The little white cat, instantly understanding, lay on the ground, hugging its round belly and laughing so hard it almost fell over. "Hahaha, host, he's questioning your sexual orientation!"

"Damn it!" Jiang Chen cursed under his breath.

Mu Heng turned pale with fright. He looked around and saw no one, not even Qian Yue Qing Ge. He hurriedly backed away while waving his hands, "No, no, no, this won't do!"

We're both men, I can't let you..."

Jiang Chen couldn't help but rub his forehead, "What the hell are you thinking about?"

I'm not interested in men. I prefer the Midsummer Night's Dream type, you know?

"Oh, oh, oh." Mu Heng didn't dare to step forward, and confirmed several times, "The word you just mentioned, it was an interjection, not a verb, right?"

The little white cat was laughing so hard it could hardly breathe, "Hahahaha, host, you've finally met your match, hahahaha!"

Jiang Chen's face darkened, and he said fiercely, "A kind of plant!"

I wanted to have a heart-to-heart talk with you and reminisce about good old days, what were you thinking?

Fuck off!

Go find your Qian Yue Qing Ge; don't think I don't know about your little schemes and whispers.

"Why does the last sentence sound a bit resentful to me?" Mu Heng muttered to himself as he mounted the Azure Dragon and flew away.

[Private Message] Tiannanxing: When would be a convenient time to meet?

[Private Chat] Midsummer Night: Wait a moment, I'm grinding.

The two quickly finalized the time and place for their meeting.

On Sunday, in early summer, the weather was not yet hot, with bright sunshine and a gentle breeze.

Wearing a white T-shirt and black shorts, Jiang Chen sat in the waiting hall leisurely eating ice cream.

The little white cat was also holding a huge ice cream in its fluffy paws, munching on it while hissing and laughing from the cold. "Host, shall we make a bet?"

What do you think Midsummer Night's Dream would be like in person?

“She didn’t pinch my cheeks,” Jiang Chen replied briefly.

"(ˉ▽￣～) Tch~~" The little white cat gave a 'stupid' look of disdain. "Host, you're judging people by their appearance too much. When girls play games, who doesn't pinch their cheeks?"

Even someone as confident as Qiao Jie had subtly examined some details.

I think it would be good if Midsummer Night's Dream looked seven or eight parts similar to the face in the game.

"Let's make a bet. If I lose, I'll transform into a catgirl and serve tea and water to my host!"

"Such a big bet?" Jiang Chen glanced at it and chuckled, "I bet she didn't customize her face; she's absolutely nine-tenths similar to the one in the game."

"If I lose, I'll give you unlimited matcha ice cream every day."

The little white cat's eyes lit up. "Yay!"

After waiting for more than ten minutes, a tall, fair-skinned girl wearing sunglasses and a light gray dress immediately caught Jiang Chen's attention in the crowd of people rushing out of the station.

He waved, and the other person quickly pushed a suitcase over. "Tian Nanxing, you're even more handsome than in the game and in the news photos!"

"Ah~ I'm going to die." The little white cat looked at the other's face, which was almost identical to that in the game, and slumped on its host's shoulder, sticking out its little tongue, looking like its soul had left its body.

Then it suddenly jumped up, "No, I don't believe it! I just feel that the face in the real Midsummer Night's Dream is different from the face in the game!"

I'm a kitten, and I have face blindness!

Jiang Chen smiled and took the suitcase from the other person. "My name is Lu Jiang Chen. How shall I address you, Protector?"

“Midsummer.” The other person smiled sweetly. “My surname is Zhong, and my given name is Xia. I was born on the day of the Beginning of Summer.”