"Well, now who knows what we are together?"

After being taken aback by seeing that message during the lunch break at noon, Wen Wen subconsciously wanted to unlock Ye Wen's lock screen, but found that Ye Wen had set a fingerprint password, so he had to silently put the phone back where it was, and kept repeating the question. The sentence was held until the dinner was over, and the two took the elevator back to the room, when they were alone.

"My manager—but she only knows that I'm in a relationship, and the person I'm in love doesn't know yet." Ye Yan glanced at the temperature and replied, "What's wrong?"

"...Who owns the screen saver of your mobile phone?" However, Wen Wen, who was frightened for some reason, immediately jumped to the second question.

Ye Wen subconsciously turned on the screen of the phone, looked at it first, then raised the corners of his lips, "Guess?"

"It can't be the beautiful picture you downloaded in a certain wallpaper software, right?" Wen Wen made a joke a little stiffly, he knew in his heart that Ye Wen was not such a casual person.

Ye Wen raised his hand, and then lit up the phone screen with the other hand so that the temperature could be compared: "Does it look like it?"

While thinking about whether Ye Wen was so narcissistic that he used his hands as wallpaper, Wen Wen was a little surprised to find the same feeling as Noon: "It's a bit similar, but it's not like it in some places."

Ye Wen turned Wen Wen's hand to his own, Wen Wen felt a little dazed, and suddenly felt that the two hands were brought together, which was more like that mobile phone screen saver. He intertwined fingers with Ye Wen subconsciously, and asked: "What the hell happened?"

"I synthesized the photos of our hands. To be precise, this photo is the hands of the two of us." Ye Wen looked forward and finally revealed the mystery.

"It's so high-end." After a few seconds of silence, Wen Wen had no choice but to sigh. Before, he thought that the blurred feeling of the screen saver was a unique light and shadow effect, but he didn't expect it to be because the picture was a composite picture.

The elevator reached the top floor, Wen Wen walked out of the elevator first, and then let go of Ye Wen's hand. He walked to the door of his own room, and smiled at Ye Wen who was walking slowly: "Go to bed early tonight, tomorrow I will take a rest." But another big day."

Wen Wen felt that her smile was impeccable.

"Good night."

Before Ye Ming could reply, he closed the door first, feeling a little tight in his chest all of a sudden.

Ye Wen... did he cheat him?

Obviously at noon, the "Anonymous" clearly pointed out that he and Ye Wen were in a relationship, but Ye Wen's answer was that he only told his current relationship status with his economic man, although he didn't know the economic man, but Wen Wen guessed that he would not directly call out his name by name.

And who is that 'Anonymous'...?

Ye Wen's ex-girlfriend?Or--

Ye Wen's ex-boyfriend?

Is it because he or she is familiar with Ye and can't forget it, so now he or she is watching his every move like a voyeur?Will they directly tell their current situation?

Thinking of him, he couldn't help but feel that someone was watching him from the dark, and his hair shuddered.

Wen Wen thought for a while, then smiled wryly and realized that he was subconsciously defending Ye Wen on the question of whether Ye Wen had lied to him or not.

...Ah, he also crossed out Ye Wen's latest news reminder before.

Ye Wen instinctively felt that there was something wrong with the temperature, but he couldn't say anything, so he had to subconsciously prepare to say good night after Wen Wen said good night, when he heard the sound of closing the door without hesitation, and that good night was stuck in embarrassingly Into his throat, neither spit nor swallow.

While thinking about where he offended the temperature, Ye Wen opened the door of the room and sat in - of course, this time, he remembered to take the room card into the room, turn on the lights and set the temperature of the air conditioner at 22 degrees, then is his standard temperature.

He put his mobile phone on the table, washed his hair and took a bath, and changed into a bathrobe before turning on his mobile phone to read some new news. The unread message sign on the Weibo software made him feel obsessive-compulsive. Only then did I realize that I was still on the trumpet, and a fan sent a private message.

"You must not have forgotten me."

"You are with the temperature."

These are two affirmative sentences, without any doubt. Ye Ming stared at the message sender 'Anonymous' and frowned. Now he suspects that the premise of Wen Wen asking him a question is that he saw these two sentences of information, which also explained his It seems that the reason is that he is in a bad mood—but it's really not his fault, after all, he himself didn't disclose any information to such a elusive person who called himself Tan Cheng.

Ignoring this suspicion, he first ignored the two messages, but clicked on the Weibo of Anonymous, and unexpectedly discovered that she was not a simple zombie account, and even had a dynamic existence.

'Spring came early this year, it was my favorite season ever, but it's not anymore. 【picture】'

This is the latest news, from the end of March this year, and now it is almost mid-November, it can be seen that the blogger has not updated the blog for a long time.

Is it hacking?

Ye Wen's brows frowned even tighter, his hands subconsciously opened the picture, and then froze.

It was the back of a girl, or rather, it looked like a girl from the back. She was sitting there with her back to the camera, but he was very familiar with the clothes she was wearing.

That was the uniform for girls in their high school.

Lying on the bed and meditating, Wen Wen subconsciously turned to the page of the novel. He didn't expect that the author of "My Deskmate Is the Movie King", which has gradually lost popularity, added another chapter today. He didn't want to read the new chapter. Zhang was inspired by this. Since he could suspect that the author was one of his former high school classmates, why couldn't he guess that 'Anonymous' was also his high school classmate?

He didn't have much contact with his high school classmates anymore, but he didn't expect Ye Jian to still exist.

Wen Wen scratched his head, feeling more and more confused, but he didn't want to ask Ye Wen directly, and his intuition told him that he couldn't ask anything useful. The table is the actor's joking attitude, it is definitely useless to ask him.

I don’t know why I went to Baidu with a somewhat angry temperature, like a broken jar, and tapped four words with my fingers: Shuichuan Middle School.

This is the name of their high school. Their high school can be regarded as a famous school with a history of almost a hundred years. It also occupies a place in Baidu anyway. I browsed the introduction of the information in Baidu Encyclopedia to see the names of the famous people from this school. , I really want to modify the temperature and add a leaf to it.

After reading Baidu Encyclopedia, he clicked into Shuichuan Middle School again. After reading a few new posts seeking knowledge, knowledge and popular science, he felt the changes in the world. In a blink of an eye, he was almost a middle-aged man. Filled with a steady stream of young blood.

"Sisters and seniors! Did Ye Wen really graduate from Mizukawa?"

Wen Wen couldn't help laughing when he picked up a post, he clicked into the post, looked at the replies from a few so-called seniors who were full of pride, thought for a while and typed one:

"Yes, Ye Wen is a graduate of the class of 06, and he was the school girl at that time hahahaha."

The reply was posted, and Wen Wen looked at his Baidu ID, which has maintained a non-mainstream "love", and couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed and funny. He casually browsed the post again, and his idea of ​​having fun and recalling the past has long been Overwhelmed by the purpose of finding some useful information, he looked at the posts of the top ten worst teachers ranked by the students in this school. He looked at his math teacher who was ranked seventh, and couldn't help but replied: .

"Old Yan is a bit strict and fierce. It's good to be his student. Listen to his class and do the questions he assigns. Mathematics is the subject for your college entrance examination to score for you."

This is his personal experience. After experiencing that incident in the second year of high school, his already bad math plummeted.

Ye Wen also has no time to take care of him because he has become a trainee of an entertainment company, but Wen Wen can still remember that Ye Wen took a month off to prepare for his debut, and when he came back, he looked at Wen Wen's test paper and silently touched his forehead : "I can be [-] points higher than you if I haven't been here for a month."

In the early stage of the college entrance examination, the teacher Yan who he didn’t like all the time gave him a good hand. He accompanied him to do the questions every night until [-] o’clock in the evening. It was also the old man Yan who stared at him, but the final result was good anyway. Mathematics didn't add much points to his college entrance examination results, at least it didn't hinder him too much.

...No, what happened to his sophomore year in high school?

Wen Wen hugged his head a little angrily, always feeling that something was wrong, but he couldn't explain it himself, so he finally gave up thinking about Wen Wen and refreshed the post bar, and saw a new reply unexpectedly.

Wuli knows well: @爱嚄, this senior is still a senior?Could it be that he was once familiar with it!My god, I took the Shuichuan exam because of Ye Wen, in 06? ?It seems that there is some kind of suicide, right? It won't be related to our knowledge.

"Usually, if a person doesn't want to remember something, he will keep recalling it on his own, but it is more difficult to forget the unpleasant thing, and it is more likely that the memory will become clearer and clearer as time goes by. I can't forget it more and more."

"However, his situation is special. He has already developed initial psychological problems. I recommend the use of drugs and treatment."

Ye Wen was lying on the bed, but he couldn't fall asleep. He tossed and turned for a long time, and when he felt drowsy, the above words sounded in his ears, and some sporadic images suddenly flashed in his mind. It's like dreaming.

But Ye Wen knew clearly that it was not a dream.

His consciousness was almost fully awake, staring at the ceiling, Ye Wen only felt his hands trembling.

He didn't know how long the current temperature could be maintained.

I don't know what the result will be after everything is remembered.

The author has something to say: Thank you Xiangxiang for hugging mine!I was guilty of forgetting to thank Shaxiang before!Make it up today!

Thanks Ruan Ruan for mine!Girls don't keep gaining weight!Remember to take a bubble regularly for me to poke!

Thanks a dozen of mine!The purpose of the local rich lady buying me Chapter V is to throw mine into me 2333

Thanks Banlangen mines!I actually got 3000 more, why do you think I’m only 6000 hahahaha

Last night, I used Jiyou’s account to recharge Jinjiang coins for her. I didn’t switch back when I replied to everyone in the morning. QAQ forgive my stupidity, this will not be the last time....

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