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Xie Zhi took Yan Zizhen's key and Sister Li's bracelet, and became the son-in-law of Yan Si's family. As long as Yan Si didn't go out for activities on weekends, Xie Zhi would go home for dinner with Yan Si.

The second time I went home, I saw my elder brother. Yan Zizhen arrested the two sons again for a discussion. In the end, Yan Si and his elder brother did not know what agreement they had reached. On the basis of their usual daily work, they were busy again. At night, I ran to the headquarters of the big brother company.

Xie Zhi's life is relatively simple, reading books, watching movies, and writing scripts. Neither Bai Hanmo nor Wen Suixin advocates that he start writing commercial scripts and submitting them immediately. It is better to enjoy college life first.

Almost every Monday, Xie Zhi would go to Professor Wang's office to return the book first, and then ask him to borrow a campus card to borrow the next one.

When Professor Wang is not busy, he will chat with him and care about his reading progress. Xie Zhi will also send a copy of the script to Professor Wang, and ask the teacher to help him read it.

"Borrowing books again?" Professor Wang is used to Xie Zhi coming over every Monday, and when he sees him, he always smiles - no one would hate a student who works hard, let alone he is very talented.

Professor Wang took out the campus card and handed it back to him together with the script that Xie Zhi gave him last time, and said with a smile, "All the film reviews I gave you are written on it, you can use it as a reference."

"Thank you Professor Wang!"

"No need." Professor Wang said with a smile, after thinking about it, he still added, "However, it's just for reference - you are very talented, and sometimes, some decisions you make based on intuition are best not to be judged by critics." moveable."

Xie Zhi: "..."

What kind of experience is it to be praised face-to-face by the school for being very talented?

Xie Zhi was really terrified, and quickly said that he didn't dare, and asked the teacher for more guidance.

Professor Wang laughed, and before Xie Zhi left, he thought of another thing, took out a piece of printing paper from the desk, and handed it to Xie Zhi.

Xie Zhi took it and looked at it. It was an unofficial draft document. It was written that the third college student film festival would be held by our school in May next year.

This film festival is open to all college students who have film dreams in the country. It is co-sponsored by Nortel Chinese Opera and organized by Nortel. The participating judges are all industry leaders. The competition is transparent and fair, and the standards are very high.

"Although this event has not been officially announced yet, our students have basically started to prepare." Professor Wang took a sip of tea and said slowly, "There are two people from our department leading the team to participate in the competition. It’s my supervisor—they reported their interest in topic selection, and I wrote it down at the end, you can tell me which team you want to practice with.”

Xie Zhi turned to the end, and saw two items handwritten with a pen, the handwriting was vigorous and powerful, and it was Professor Wang's handwriting at first glance.

Xie Zhi couldn't help but be moved - the head of the first hospital, writing such a team profile for him by himself is something that he can only do if he really values ​​him.

but……

Xie Zhi pretended to be looking at two items, but actually didn't see anything.

A thought flashed through Xie Zhi's mind - he didn't want to join anyone's team, he wanted to form a team by himself.

To fulfill the promise in Venice, why not start now?

"Professor Wang, you said..." Xie Zhi subconsciously said.

"Huh?" Professor Wang raised his head and looked at Xie Zhi gently.

"No." Xie Zhi swallowed back what he wanted to ask, and smiled at Professor Wang, "I will study it carefully."

"Okay." Professor Wang smiled, "Take a look slowly, don't worry, there is still time to think about it."

Xie Zhi carried the document that Professor Wang gave him and walked to the corridor. After entering the reference room, he carefully looked through the document and found that there was indeed no restriction on the registration of first-year students.

Theoretically speaking, Xie Zhi could really participate.

but……

Xie Zhi sighed, looked out of the window of the library, and looked out of the window, there was a dense crowd of people below - this competition is indeed full of masters, many juniors, juniors and seniors have experienced a lot of film shooting and come back to participate in the competition, it is difficult to be shortlisted , Don't say it's him.

Xie Zhi put away the materials and didn't think about it for the time being, so he went to borrow the materials.

The days that followed were the same as before—reading scripts, taking classes, writing scripts, reading books, it seemed a bit boring in the enrichment.

In such a fulfilling life every day, it rained a few times in the capital, and the leaves on the street fell all over the ground. I couldn't wear short sleeves, so I changed into long sleeves, and then a thin sweater.

The day after Xie Zhi changed into a thin sweater and went to English class, Bai Hanmo sent a message. Xie Zhi glanced at the message, took out a mechanical pencil from his stationery bag, and wrote on the corner of the book A few lines of words, pushed to Yan Si's side, and bumped his arm.

Yan Si was also holding his mobile phone and didn't know who he was chatting with. Xie Zhi bumped into him, and he turned his head to look.

There is a small line in the corner of the book: [Teacher Bai asked us to go to Xiangshan to see the red leaves on weekends, shall we go? 】

Yan Si took the mechanical pencil from Xie Zhi, and wrote: [What day is the week? 】

Xie Zhi took his mechanical pencil again, and drew in the corner: [Saturday. 】

Relying on their good English grades, the two brothers are obviously playing with their mobile phones blatantly in English class. At this moment, the mobile phone is placed on the desktop of the two brothers, but no one has the face to use it. It can only be said that the young couple The world really doesn't understand.

Yan Si hesitated for a while, and could only write: [I have something to do on Saturday, I need to see my elder brother. 】

Xie Zhi understood, nodded, turned a page of the book, and cherished the page they wrote, and didn't talk about this matter anymore——Since seeing Yan Zizhen last time, Yan Si has been busy.

Xie Zhi knew the reason!

He has also written a lot of stories about the grievances and humanities of wealthy families, and with a little judgment, he knows that it is definitely a script that has reached the age, can no longer play with his temper, and still has to bear some family responsibilities.

Yan Si didn't know that Xie Zhi's intention was off, so he wrote him another sentence in the corner of the book: [Xiangshan has a lot of people, I'll ask the bodyguards to come with you and let them take more pictures. 】

The red leaves of Xiangshan just finished red this week, and there are quite a few tourists or Beijing natives who come here for the fame, so Yan Si asked bodyguards to follow him to avoid any accidents.

Xie Zhi got up early in the morning and drove a car to pick up Bai Hanmo.

The RV couldn't enter Bai Hanmo's neighborhood, so Bai Hanmo waited for them on the side of the road. When Xie Zhi's car arrived, Bai Hanmo carried a bamboo basket and waved to the people in the car with a smile.

"Take your east wind again." Bai Hanmo said with a smile when he got into the car.

"It's what students should do." Xie Zhi stood up, took Bai Hanmo's basket, and put a few pillows on his seat to ensure that Bai Hanmo could sit comfortably.

When Xie Zhi and Bai Hanmo got together, they always had endless things to talk about. They chatted for a while about the movies they watched recently and the scripts they liked, and the car arrived at the Xiangshan parking lot; Ask him to bring bodyguards, it's only nine o'clock in the morning, and the gate of Xiangshan is full of people, it's almost a sea of ​​people.

Fortunately, there were a few bodyguards of burly men with them, and they were able to move a little away from the crowd, so that they would not be so stuffy and breathless.

Xie Zhi and Bai Hanmo originally planned to take the cableway up, but at this time, there was already a long queue for the cableway, and someone at the end of the line held up a sign saying that there was a two-hour queue time.

"There are too many people here." Bai Hanmo couldn't help but smile wryly, "How about the teacher take you along the path to enjoy the maple leaves?"

"I'm fine." Xie Zhi hurriedly said, "Are you okay?"

Bai Hanmo smiled, and without saying anything, he took Xie Zhi's hand and walked towards the direction of the Xiangshan Ancient Trail; Bai Hanmo's hand was slightly colder, a little bigger than Xie Zhi's, Xie Zhi was being held by him, and he seemed to be attracted by an elder The feeling of being held.

Peace of mind and comfort.

The two of them walked up the road from Duoyun Pavilion to Shibapan, and when they reached the side of Langfeng Pavilion, they could already see a large red maple forest.

Xie Zhi and Bai Hanmo went into the Langfeng Pavilion and sat down to rest, facing the red mountains all over the mountain—but not the whole mountain was red. There is no time to red and yellow; nature pulls out a natural gradient, and the whole forest is so beautiful.

In front of such a shocking scenery, people feel relaxed and happy, but also feel very small.

Xie Zhi stared blankly at the scenery for a while, took out his phone, opened Yan Si's WeChat interface, and took a short video of the red leaves in Xiangshan Mountain for him to watch.

When Xie Zhi was filming the video, there was a gust of wind, and the forest swayed like a wave of gradient colors.

Bai Hanmo turned his head to let Xie Zhi see it, but he saw Xie Zhi pinching his mobile phone, the camera was aimed at Hongye, and a message came out after a while.

"For Yan Si to see?" Bai Hanmo asked with a smile.

Xie Zhi had just finished sending the message when he heard Bai Hanmo asking him, couldn't help his ears getting a little hot, nodded, turned off the screen of the phone, pressed the screen on his stomach, and covered it with 300 taels of silver.

"Yeah." Xie Zhi said shyly, "It's only after I came here that I realized that the mountains are full of reds, and the forests are all dyed... It's not an exaggerated word."

Bai Hanmo tilted his head, smiled and listened quietly.

Xie Zhi sighed, and picked his phone unwillingly: "I really hope that Yan Si can also see it with his own eyes."

"What's the problem?" Bai Hanmo smiled and patted Xie Zhi's head as a way of comforting him, "There will be Maple Leaf every year, so it's not too late to see it with him next year—or later, it's really a forest. Ran, it won't be too late to watch it with him when the mountains are red all over the place."

"Ah."

"The scenery..." Bai Hanmo put his hand off Xie Zhi's head, looked at the group of forests in front of him, his eyes seemed to be filled with complicated emotions, "Sure enough, it will be more beautiful if you share it with someone you like."

Xie Zhi was very keen, he caught a trace of something wrong in Bai Hanmo's words.

Xie Zhi: "Teacher Bai...?"

"Okay!" Bai Hanmo's emotions faded in an instant, and he put the bamboo basket next to him on his lap, opened it, and revealed the sandwich wrapped in plastic wrap inside, "Such a beautiful scenery, of course it should be accompanied by some delicious food!"

The topic changed so quickly, Xie Zhi wouldn't even believe that there was no story in it.

But Bai Hanmo obviously didn't want to talk too much, he rummaged through the basket, found a sandwich with a red post-it sticker on it, took it out, removed the plastic wrap, and handed it to Xie Zhi.

"Try this." Bai Hanmo said.

Xie Zhi didn't doubt that he had it, so he took it and took a big bite, chewed it twice, and found something wrong - other people's sandwiches may be sweet or salty, how could this be spicy? ? ?

It's fine if it's spicy, but why does it still smell like butter? ? ?

Xie Zhi put the sandwich he took a bite of in front of him to look at, and saw the sauce inside that was similar in color to the hot pot - it felt like Bai Hanmo might have drained Malatang and used it as a sandwich filling.

"Is it delicious?" Bai Hanmo looked eagerly, "I specially made the Chongqing flavor."

Xie Zhi: "..."

Xie Zhi struggled to swallow his hot pot-flavored sandwich, not knowing whether to laugh or cry: "Mr. Bai...we from Chongqing... really don't eat everything with hot pot ingredients."

Bai Hanmo was a little surprised: "Isn't it? But everything in Beijing is served with sesame sauce..."

Xie Zhi couldn't laugh or cry, but after chewing this kind of hot pot sandwich for a long time, after getting used to it, he still found it to have a different flavor—or is it true that people in Chongqing really put hot pot base on everything they eat? ? ?

It is one thing to have a special flavor, and another thing to have a spicy soul out of the body. Xie Zhi touched his pocket to find paper, and after reaching into the pocket, he touched a sharp corner.

Xie Zhi immediately remembered what the sharp horn was.

A few days ago, Professor Wang pressed again which crew Xie Zhi wanted to go to. After Xie Zhi was asked, he made a miniature set of the document that Professor Wang gave him, folded it, and put it in his trousers pocket.

Xie Zhi still didn't answer Professor Wang.

From the bottom of his heart, he still hopes to form a team by himself, but...

He lacks a little courage.

"Teacher Bai, I..."

Xie Zhi wanted to ask Bai Hanmo's opinion, but just as he opened his mouth, he suddenly felt a pat on the shoulder; then a well-behaved boy came out from behind Xie Zhi, and looked at Xie Zhi's face , laughed and hid.

"Squad leader, it's really you. I'm afraid I've made a mistake." Qi Hao said with a smile, and glanced at the person sitting next to Xie Zhi.

"Qi Hao——" Xie Zhi looked behind him, but he didn't see his classmates. It seems that Qi Hao should have come alone, "Are you also here to appreciate the maple leaves?"

"That's right." Qi Hao smiled, feeling that the edges and corners in school were much less, "Okay, I just came to say hello, my friend is still waiting for me in front."

After Qi Hao finished speaking, he smiled and said goodbye to Xie Zhi and Bai Hanmo beside him, and went on the trail again.

This was just a small episode, Bai Hanmo didn't care at all, Xie Zhi was interrupted, so he didn't go back to what he wanted to say just now.

Bai Hanmo took out the sandwiches in the basket and distributed them to the bodyguards nearby; for a while, the bodyguards also sat a little further away to rest, enjoy the maple and eat.

What everyone didn't notice was.

Behind them, Qi Hao took a few steps, stopped on the trail, and opened his mobile phone photo album - the latest photo in the photo album is not a maple leaf, but a dozen photos of Bai Hanmo and Xie Zhi.

There was Bai Hanmo touching Xie Zhi's head, two people were chatting side by side, and there was a photo of Bai Hanmo handing Xie Zhi a sandwich.

The photo captured the profiles of the two of them. Bai Hanmo smiled softly, and Xie Zhi smiled happily. The background was a large red leaf, and a glimmer of light shone from the top of the two people's heads. The composition of the picture was also perfect.

"It's really a good photo." Qi Hao smiled slightly, put his phone away, and continued to enjoy the maple leaves in Xiangshan alone.

Yan Si laid the groundwork in September, started meeting clients with his brother in October, and planned to decide on an investment project around November to December—this matter involved many complex knowledge, and Yan Si was not prepared for this This matter is completely dependent on his elder brother, so there is a lot to learn.

Yan Si ran outside with his eldest brother for a day, and the maple leaf Xie Zhi sent him was only seen in the afternoon, and he didn't go home until ten o'clock in the evening.

Yan Si gently pushed the door open, and couldn't help laughing as soon as he entered.

The headlights in the living room were turned off, and there was only one lamp by the sofa. Xie Zhi was wrapped in a small blanket, leaning against a pillow and closed his eyes. The arched arc of the blanket made his body heave up and down, obviously fast asleep. .

Yan Si quietly closed the door, changed his shoes, and walked slowly in front of Xie Zhi, only to see a few uneaten takeaway boxes, peeled fruits, and a few small red leaves on the coffee table.

The little red leaf had its horns broken, and it seemed that it was picked up on the ground, but it was washed very clean by Xie Zhi, and it looked very charming lying on the table.

Yan Si didn't intend to wake Xie Zhi up, so he sat cross-legged on the edge of the sofa, with his back leaning against the sofa, Xie Zhi's knees were bent, a little more than the sofa, and Yan Si's back was supported.

Yan Si took the fruit on the table to eat, and just after taking two bites, a hand reached out and stroked his hair.

"Are you awake?" Yan Si held an apple in his mouth, leaned over to Xie Zhi's side, and fed the apple to him with his mouth.

Xie Zhi couldn't even open his eyes, so he closed his eyes and sucked the apple in. Following the apple, his soft lips collided with Yan Si, and then he bit the apple.

With the help of the dim light, Yan Si looked at Xie Zhi with his left arm over his eyes, chewing apples with his left cheek a little bulging, and he was distracted.

"What are you talking about today?" Xie Zhi opened his eyes after chewing the apple, but he was too lazy to move, leaning on the pillow, and asked Yan Si lazily.

"I'll tell you later." Yan Si turned on the sofa, pressed Xie Zhi to kiss——Xie Zhi's lips smelled of fresh apple fragrance, and the remaining apple juice was a hundred times sweeter than the one Yan Si ate just now, "Now I Come and have a taste...the Xie Zhixiang that went to Xiangshan is not fragrant."

The Xie Zhi who went to Xiangshan is not very fragrant, but the Xie Zhi who was sprayed with perfume by Yan Si in the end is very fragrant - the bottle of forest-flavored perfume that Yan Si used.

Xie Zhi was always attached to the smell of Yan Si, and after spraying on the perfume, Yan Si smelled everywhere, as if there were seven or eight Yan Si with him...Because of this smell, Xie Zhi's body became more sensitive, Yan Si begged for it several times, but finally couldn't hold it anymore, and fell into a deep sleep.

The next morning, Xie Zhi was woken up by the phone again.

Caller ID - Xiao Manchun.

Xiao Manchun was the literary and art committee member of the class, and it was probably the class committee's job to find Xie Zhi. Xie Zhi resisted his hoarseness, and picked up the phone. Before he could speak, he heard the girl on the other end of the phone.

"Squad leader, have you read the school forum?" Xiao Manchun asked loudly.

"...Forum?" Xie Zhi rubbed his aching temple, glanced at the alarm clock - it was eleven o'clock in the morning, "No."

"Then you can take a look." Xiao Manchun said, "But don't be angry, we have already scolded that person to death for you, just watch it as a fun."

"...?"

Xie Zhi was dizzy with hunger, and he really couldn't read any special information from Xiao Manchun's words, and Xiao Manchun had already hung up the phone with a snap.

Xie Zhi sat dizzy for a while, until Yan Si felt something was wrong, got up and hugged him, pressed his chin on Xie Zhi's shoulder, and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

"I don't know, let me watch the forum..."

Yan Si was a little confused, but he also touched the tablet, connected to the vpn and opened the school forum - the school forum was divided into several sections, Yan Si searched all the way and found nothing wrong, finally clicked on the anonymous area, finally found out What's the matter.

In addition to the pinned post in the anonymous area, the first post is related to Xie Zhi.

[Chicken broke the news that the No.1 screenwriting major of the Faculty of Letters got the No.1 through relationships, right?]

Yan Si frowned, and wanted to throw away the tablet so that Xie Zhi could not see it, but Xie Zhi had already seen it, not only saw it, but also stretched out his hand, and clicked on the title.

The home network is very fast, and the content is refreshed immediately.

Contents of the main building: [The host saw a few photos in the circle of friends. At first he thought that the maple leaves in Xiangshan Mountain were beautiful, but he didn’t expect to find out a big secret for me—the No.1 of the Faculty of Arts and Bai Hanmo of the Chinese Opera were so close. The two looked at Maple Leaf alone, and Bai Hanmo even patted his head. It was reasonable to speculate that Xie Zhi and Bai Hanmo had a great relationship, but it was too obvious to go to Zhongxi, so they managed to arrange to come to Nortel. 】

The poster added: [This kind of person uses privileges to squeeze other people's No.1 places, unfair competition, I strongly condemn it. 】

The main building comes with a large series of back pictures of Bai Hanmo and Xie Zhi. The last one is a photo of the two people looking at each other and smiling. With the background of red leaves, it seems that the atmosphere of the two people is indeed unusual.

But to be honest, the landlord is such a very low-level picker, no one below cares about him at all.

It's only been 2 minutes since the post was posted, and someone has already objected to the real-name system.

Anonymous reply: [I object to what you said with my real name. My name is Jiang Fanzhi, my student ID is: xxxxx, and I'm in the same class as Xie Zhi. Are you in our class or not?If you are not in our class, you are not qualified to speak. If you are in our class, don't you see Xie Zhi's grades for each group assignment? 】

Anonymous reply: [I'm still Jiang Fanzhi, please don't refute my group assignments, of course the group did it, I'm Xie Zhi's group member, and we all can see that he is a good group leader. 】

Anonymous reply: [I'm Xiao Manchun, student ID: xxxxxy, I also use my real name to open a microphone, are you from our class? ? ?Please don't spread rumors about our monitor, okay? ? ?Whether our squad leader has the ability or not? Our squad leader can clearly see through his eyes. Do you think you can obliterate the squad leader's ability by just picking a few words? 】

Anonymous reply: [I'm Wang Qi, student number xxxxxz, I'm also in the same class as Xie Zhi, please, is it true that the rumors of the opening two pictures are all made up? ? ?Don't always want to make big news, okay?Whether Xie Zhi is capable or not, you can find someone to read his works? ? 】

Xie Zhi scrolled down. In the first half of the whole post, people from his class reported their student IDs to support him one by one in the forum. Only in the second half did the real melon eaters enter the venue, all laughing at this overturned car. case.

Anonymous reply: [Hahahahaha this is the first time I saw a car roll over so violently, I almost died laughing, I shook my roommate up to eat this melon. 】

Anonymous reply: [The landlord, does your face hurt, why bother, why bother to make up this kind of material? 】

Anonymous reply: [I thought it was Xie Zhi who overturned the car, but I didn't expect it to be the owner who overturned the car hahahaha. 】

Anonymous reply: [hello?Anyone who has seen Xie Zhi High School and Yan Si collaborated on the stage knows that his script is well written?As for getting acquainted with the teacher, what is the black spot? ? ?When you take the exam, if you have the resources, don’t you ask a few teachers to make up the lessons? 】

Yan Si hugged Xie Zhi to watch these well-founded rebuttals and eat melons to watch the excitement of the overturned car, his shoulders trembled slightly--before opening it just now, I didn't expect it to be so funny.

"It seems that our children are quite popular."

Xie Zhi and Yan Si read the joke and turned two or three pages. Yan Si still wanted to read it, but Xie Zhi groaned.

The finger that turned the page paused slightly, Yan Si looked at Xie Zhi, Xie Zhi touched his stomach awkwardly, but the action was useless, soon, Xie Zhi's stomach growled again.

"……I."

"Baby is hungry." Yan Si smiled softly, pulled Xie Zhi for a kiss, and got off the bed barefoot - Yan Si was only wearing a pair of pajama pants, and the knots of the pajama pants were dangling, standing in the light, with strong back muscles.

"You can play by yourself for a while, and I will call you later when I have a meal."

Yan Si casually took a piece of clothing and put it on, grabbed the phone and stuffed it into the bag, and smiled very gently when talking to Xie Zhi.

but.

Yan Si had just stepped out of the door, closed the door, and his face sank in an instant.

Yan Si walked to the kitchen with a heavy step, took out two chicken legs from the refrigerator, put them on the chopping board and pretended to start cooking, then faced the chopping board and turned on the phone - looking inside Yan Si from this angle, no matter what To Yan Si's true expression.

Yan Si clicked on WeChat and found yesterday's bodyguard leader.

Four: [Brother Zhang, I want to ask you something. 】

Zhang Bao: [Young Master Yan, what's wrong? 】

Four: [Did anything special happen yesterday?Everything counts? 】

Zhang Bao: 【Young Master Xie ran into a classmate, and the classmate came over to say hello? 】

Four: [Forget it, what's wrong? 】

Zhang Bao: [That classmate is quite strange. Standing there and taking pictures is not like taking pictures of mountains, but more like taking pictures of people in the gazebo. 】

As Zhang Bao said, he sent a photo he took. In the photo, Qi Hao stood a few steps away from the gazebo, picked up his phone and pointed it in the direction of Xie Zhi and Bai Hanmo. It can be said that he is photographing Xie Zhi, and it can also be said that he is photographing landscapes.

Yan Si squinted his eyes for a while, stretched out his hand to pull Qi Hao up, and then found that Qi Hao's phone screen was on.

But even knowing it was on, I couldn't see what he was shooting.

Four: [Brother Zhang, what did you use to take the picture? 】

Zhang Bao: [Canon 5d3. 】

The housekeeper at home also uses a 5d3, a full-frame camera. If Zhang Bao has photos in raw format in his hand, it will not be a problem to find a way to restore what is being photographed on Qihao's phone.

Yan Si confidently and boldly handed in the task.

Four: 【Help me zoom in on this person's phone interface to see if it's Xie Zhi and Mr. Bai. 】

Zhang Bao: [Okay. 】

four: [There is also an anonymous forum, help me check my ip. 】

Zhang Bao replied ok again, Yan Si threw the phone aside, lowered his head and began to divide the chicken legs, the tip of the knife gleamed coldly, when it was turned sideways, Yan Si's cold face was reflected on the back of the knife.

With such a cold face, Yan Si divided the chicken legs, cut them into small pieces to make fried chicken, and finally made curry chicken rice with potatoes and carrots.

The fragrant curry chicken nugget rice was divided into two portions and placed on the tray. Yan Si just left the kitchen with the two portions of rice, the frost on his face faded away, and he put on a warm smile, looking at Xie Zhi who was sitting on the sofa.

"I've been waiting for a long time." Chef Yan didn't take off his apron, walked to Xie Zhi's side in a warm spring breeze, and put down the tray, "Dinner is ready, kid."

On a rare weekend, Yan Si had no work to do, the two of them ate and threw the dishes into the dishwasher, pulled the curtains, and hugged each other on the sofa to watch a movie.

What happened in the forum just now seems to be a very unimportant joke, just laugh it off, no one bothers to talk to him.

Today's weather is very warm, even if the curtains are drawn, the room is not cold, Yan Si hugged Xie Zhi, combed his soft hair, and kissed his neck in the gap of the movie.

After a movie was finished, Xie insisted on choosing a movie to watch, but Yan Si drank a little too much water, so he went upstairs to the toilet.

Xie Zhi had chosen the movie, but Yan Si hadn't come down yet, Xie Zhi had nothing to do, he could only lie down on the sofa and play with his mobile phone.

What I played was Yan Si's mobile phone - Xie Zhi's fingerprints were recorded on each of Yan Si's mobile phones, so that he could use them to play or check posts at any time.

Xie Zhi was not interested in Chagang, he just took up Yan Si's 256g space and downloaded a few games. He was opening level 207 of Xin Xiao Xiao Le, but a message popped up on Yan Si's WeChat.

Zhang Bao: [Young Master Yan, we found it, it's Qi Hao. 】

Xie Zhi: "...?"

Why did my classmate's name appear in Yan Si's chat box?

Xie Zhi was not polite to Yan Si, and directly clicked on Yan Si's pop-up window to check his WeChat; within a few seconds after he clicked in, Zhang Bao had already sent the investigation results.

Zhang Bao is very capable and fully understands what Yan Si wants. Not only has the photo been enlarged, but he has also done a comparative analysis with the photos posted on the forum, and logically deduces for Yan Si: This photo is definitely Qi Hao’s post. of.

IP tracing is a formal channel to obtain evidence after reputation infringement, and finally found an Internet cafe called 103, combined with online records, this post is Qi Hao, and the ID number is exact.

Xie Zhi: "..."

Xie Zhi had just finished reading the report when he heard the sound of stairs. Yan Si came down from the stairs and saw Xie Zhi holding his mobile phone. He was slightly taken aback, then shook his head and laughed.

"Did you see it?" Yan Si asked, walked down, sat next to Xie Zhi, hugged him in his arms, and asked softly, "Don't be angry, I just randomly check people?"

"Why are you angry?" Xie Zhi squeezed Yan Si's fingers, "I know, you are here to protect me."

"I just didn't expect..." Xie Zhi wanted to laugh, but couldn't, and finally frowned, "I always thought he might have some opinion on me, but I didn't expect to use this method to slander me."

The word "slander" gently poked Yan Si's heart, it didn't hurt, it just made him feel very uncomfortable.

Yan Si lowered his head and looked at Xie Zhi in his arms; although Xie Zhi's eyelids were drooping, he could still see his pupils. In Yan Si's view, these were the clearest pupils in the world.

Such a good person, how dare someone "slander" him, how dare someone dare to destroy his children?

Thinking of this, Yan Si couldn't help but get angry—he is a very good-tempered person, and he hardly gets angry, but this time, Yan Si was really angry.

"Don't be sad." Yan Si kissed Xie Zhi's forehead, and took the mobile phone he was holding, "The evidence is here, give it to me, and I will make him pay the price."

"Do not."

After Xie Zhi said this, he raised his head and closed his eyes, gently wiped Yan Si's lips with his lips, then stretched out his hand, took back the mobile phone he had taken away, and pinched it in the palm of his hand.

Xie Zhi: "I'll make him pay the price."

Xie Zhi didn't specifically tell Yan Si how to make Qi Hao pay the price, but the two of them took advantage of the setting sun and went directly to block people inside the school.

Qi Hao's dormitory number is easy to ask, but when Xie Zhi and Yan Si went, Qi Hao went out to eat, the boy in the same dormitory very enthusiastically invited the two to sit in, and brought them a bunch of snacks, the three of them sat down together. Chatting while eating until 06:30, Qi Hao finally came back after eating.

Qi Hao just opened the door, and saw Xie Zhi and Yan Si sitting inside, he was slightly taken aback.

Lei Huaming saw Qi Hao coming in, clapped the melon seeds on his hands, and greeted him with a smile: "Mice, you are finally back. The squad leader has been waiting for you for a long time, and said he has something important to see you for."

Lei Huaming stood in front of Xie Zhi and Yan Si, with his back to them, unable to see their expressions, so Yan Si brazenly gave him a cold face.

Qi Hao's heart tightened, and then Xie Zhi stood up, patted Qi Hao on the shoulder, and motioned him to go out and talk.

The three of them found a secluded stairwell, the lights were dim, Yan Si leaned against the wall with his arms folded, closed his eyes and meditated.

Qi Hao felt guilty, he couldn't even put on his usual warm expression, his face was very cold, he asked Xie Zhi: "What are you doing?"

"Why not." Xie Zhi shook out two pieces of printing paper in front of Qi Hao, and said indifferently, "You posted those things on the Internet, right?"

"Why do you..." Qihao poked his neck and asked, but after only three words, he fell silent - the dim light was enough for him to read the content on the typed paper, and the black and white paper on it was clearly written The ins and outs of web posting.

Qi Hao's legs were weak, and when he looked at Xie Zhi, he began to cry: "What do you want?"

"I want to tell you that I can't make you progress by spreading rumors." Xie Zhi said coldly, "Make a bet with me, I will convince you."

Qi Hao: "I won't fight!"

Xie Zhi: "You are not qualified to say no."

...It is indeed the case, the evidence is in the hands of others, and it can only be what the other party says.

Qi Hao also felt that his actions were stupid, but it was too late now.

Qi Hao: "...What bet?"

"Tonight at 103 o'clock, [-] network, we will open the video on time and start the creative battle." Xie Zhi stood up straight and looked at Qi Hao condescendingly, "If you don't come, I will directly post this information on forum."

"I am not anonymous." Xie Zhi said coldly, "I will report you under my real name."

At seven o'clock that night, Xie Zhi posted a post on the school forum with his real name, announcing that he had found the anonymous poster and agreed to a creative battle.

The rules of this battle are as follows:

1. At [-] o'clock in the evening, two people will start a live broadcast of script creation at the same time in an encrypted room on a live broadcast platform. The time limit is two hours, and there is no limit to the creation of a script in any form.

2. After the script is created, it will be sent anonymously to the school forum for an hour-limited voting, and the one with the most votes will win.

This battle rule caused an uproar in the entire forum. There are two main points of uproar: the first point - such a rule guarantees absolute fairness, and there is no situation where anyone votes for emotional points; the second point - this is too fucking bold , It's so fucking crazy, you have to have so much confidence in yourself to dare to do this kind of double-blind battle? ? ?

All of a sudden, the entire school, both those who were mixed and those who didn't, were eager to watch the battle at night.

The only problem is that the melon-eaters, who watch the excitement and don't think it's a big deal, yelled a little: [But this is very likely to be judged by fingers? ? ?Don't you know how beautiful Xie Zhi's fingers are? 】

Then this person was pushed down - it's none of your business if other people's fingers look good, is it okay to have good fingers? ?

When the forum was full of gongs and drums, Xie Zhi and Qi Hao were already sitting in the opaque private room of 103 Internet Cafe, ready to start the live broadcast.

The camera is mounted on the chairs of two people, and the arms and the computer screen can be photographed, but due to the angle, it is absolutely impossible to photograph the hands.

The two people in the camera are wearing the same style of black clothes, and the brightness of the computer is high enough that there is no reflection. The people watching the excitement on the forum just now have nothing to say. This is double blindness in the true sense.

Qi Hao sat across from Xie Zhi, looking through the gap between the computer, he could see Xie Zhi's face illuminated by the light from the computer screen.

Xie Zhi was wearing earphones, he was not smiling at the moment, he was looking at the computer screen intently, so his face looked stern; obviously Xie Zhi didn't give Qi Hao any glances, but Qi Hao felt that this was better than Xie Zhi.