vintage blog

In the blog that has been no longer updated for a long time, there is suddenly a photo, and it is the day when we meet again.

There was a chill down my back.All four of us are hairy.

那张照片更新的时间是2018-06-30_20:12，算下来应该是我们刚到这栋楼里，在各自的房间里洗澡的时间。

"It must be one of us." Jiang Lu thought for a while, and concluded again, "First of all, there is a high probability that the person who knew the password back then was one of you, and now there is such an extra photo..."

Jiang Lu looked at the three of us one by one: "Who the hell is it?"

Brother Cheng: "It's not me."

Gu Xiaotong got angry in a hurry: "Oh, it's not me, who the hell is it? Hurry up and recruit, and the game over there will be played."

They looked at me together.

……

Jiang Lu stared at me intently: "Is that you?"

"No, it's not me... Hey, that's right!" I took out my mobile phone, "Who took this photo, there must be one in the mobile phone, if we check with each other, we will find it out."

"Okay." Both Cheng Ge and Xiao Tong had no objection, handed over the mobile phone to each other, and compared the photos in the album with those on the computer.

During dinner, the clouds outside the window were beautiful, and we all took pictures with our mobile phones.

Jiang Lu stretched out his hand to me: "Give me the phone."

"I'll give it to you, I didn't do anything wrong, and I didn't play any tricks..." I handed over my phone as I said, "...you don't have to look at me like that, it's really not me!"

Jiang Lu frowned: "Let's speak with the facts."

Cheng Ge and Xiao Tong have already checked.

"Not at all," Cheng Ge said, "Why don't you check Jianglu again?"

Jiang Lu: "No need, Comrade Guan Haotian has been exposed."

Me: "...What was exposed? It's not me, I don't need it, I..."

The three of them looked at me like they were looking at a psychopath.

Jiang Lu shook my phone and said, "You deleted all the photos I took during dinner."

Me: "Yes."

"Destroy the evidence, there is no evidence to prove it, the action is very fast." His eyes were as sharp as knives, and he was about to stab me in the face.

I couldn't deny it: "It's really not me! I thought it wasn't good, so I deleted it. I've always had this habit."

Jiang Lu: "Oh."

Gu Xiaotong: "Oh."

Brother Cheng: "Oh. This reason...hehe, it seems reasonable."

I couldn't bear to be charged with a mischievous crime out of nowhere.I said: "You can't accuse me so wrongly, evidence, you have to have direct evidence to convict me, right?"

Gu Xiaotong was full of pride: "We all have evidence to prove it's not us, what about you? Do you have evidence to prove it's not you?"

I:"……"

"Okay, I'm relieved knowing it's you." Jiang Lu turned around, closed the blog page, and turned on the live broadcast. Mercado had already kicked the ball into the goal. We can only watch the replay and listen to the commentary Praise Argentina's reversal of the score.

Gu Xiaotong punched me: "Tell me about you, why don't you admit it earlier? It won't prevent us from seeing the goal."

Me: "...it's really not me..."

They sat side by side on the sofa, staring at the screen, ignoring me.

"It wasn't you?" Jiang Lu didn't answer, "It wasn't you, how did you know that I was a crush?"

me?"

Jiang Lu: "From the very beginning, you said that you never read my blog because you forgot your email password, right?"

I opened my mouth and was speechless. Lying really has to pay a price...

Jiang Lu said again: "But when you were talking about my boyfriend just now, you knew that I had a crush on him when I was in school. How do you explain this?"

I covered my face in despair: "Jiang Lu, that's really not the case. Listen to me, I lied and said I hadn't read it, but I was just afraid of embarrassment, really, I was afraid of embarrassment. Think about it, your blog It’s all my own stuff, I said I haven’t read it, so it’s just..."

"It's alright, it's alright," Gu Xiaotong waved his hand at me, "Stop making excuses, it will delay our watching the game."

I was charged with an unwarranted crime and isolated by them. I was very unwilling and had nothing to do.

It wasn't until an hour later, when Argentina moved back a goal but ended up losing 4-3, that I had a sudden epiphany and grasped a little clue.

The three of them are sighing again and again, lamenting Messi, and lamenting Argentina.Pepe fell asleep on the sofa opposite me at some point.

The rain outside the window was pattering, and it seemed that it was going to last all night.

I said, "Jiang Lu, where is your phone? What are the photos on your phone? Why don't you show them to us?"