Jedi strikes back

Yang Zhi came back from the street. After the mobile phone was fixed, everything went back to normal. The mobile phone is a big trend, and life is indispensable. He took a taxi and went home.

While in the car, I took out my new phone, and Yang Zhi posted the phone number on Moments, mainly to make it easier for Cui Chen and the others to touch him, and then——

What is it?

It's convenient, brother Wen can find him.

He didn't know whether he should send a message to Wen Huai telling him that he had changed his number, but he was afraid that Wen Huai wouldn't save it if he sent it out affectionately, and Yang Zhi would have to face it, so he might as well announce the number and let them figure it out.

Sure enough, the call came shortly after the announcement. Yang Zhi thought it was Cui Chen, but Cui Chen's number was not this, and Brother Wen's was even less likely. The number he memorized was Wen Huai's. He didn't know who it was. , and clicked Answer.

"Got home?"

It's a boy, Yang Zhi frowned, "Who?"

"you guess."

The opponent plays charades.

Yang Zhi didn't have that temper, "If you don't tell me, I'll be blocked."

"Damn, brother Zhi, can you calm down a little bit?" The other party said, "You just teased me, now you pretend you don't know me?"

"Shen Yan." He said the name through gritted teeth.

"Ah, it's me," Shen Yan said, "It's an insult to my profession that I can't remember my voice so much."

"Call me when you're free?" Yang Zhi was speechless, he forgot the number when he just announced it, and he added hesitation, fuck.

But Shen Yan lowered his voice and said, "I'm just a pain in the ass, don't fuck / you can't."

"You fucking..." Yang Zhi leaned on the back seat, impatient, "Why are you calling me?"

Candy that can't be shaken off.

Shen Yan said: "Why not, I miss you."

Yang Zhi annoyed: "Hang up."

Hang up as soon as you say, don't be sloppy, don't keep any sympathy, let Shen Yan, who is far away in the sky, curl his lips into the phone and chuckle, put it in his pocket comfortably and press the road.

When Yang Zhi got home, his mother wasn't there, so he went to his father's room to look for someone, and found that the house was empty and he was the only one. It was strange, isn't today a weekend?It stands to reason that they shouldn't go to work, shouldn't they be teasing cats and feeding fish at home?

Yang's mother likes to keep cats, Yang's father likes to raise fish, Yang Zhi is different, he likes dogs, he has a sled dog, so the eccentric Zhige ignored the cats and fishes, and went to the backyard to tease the dog.

There was a cage in the backyard, in which his pet dog was kept. Yang Zhi walked over and took off the leash, hung it around the dog's neck, and gave Yang Zhi a huge hug as soon as he let it out.

Yang Zhi patted its head, Alaska was big and fat, and was fed well, Yang Zhi picked it up, said "Damn it", and said to the dog: "You're getting fat again. "

He put the dog down, teased it a few times and said, "After taking a bath, I'll hug it, let's go."

Yang Zhi didn't take the dog to the pet shop, he usually comes to take a bath by himself, the equipment is well-equipped, after brushing the dog, he puts it into the drying box, the dog is also quite peaceful, Yang Zhi got used to it Adapted, showing a very comfortable expression.

During the process of baking the dog, Yang Zhi's cell phone rang, and his mother called him.

"Mother's Queen." Yang Zhi called out when he was in a good mood.

Mother Yang: "Zhi, are you at home?"

Yang Zhi: "Yes, just came back, where did you go? You are not at home."

Mother Yang: "I went to your aunt's house with your dad. I wanted to invite you to go with me, but I couldn't contact you, so I went first."

It's true that I haven't been there for a long time. His mother and his aunt came here together, and the relationship is stronger than that of ordinary sisters. Yang Zhi's grandparents died early, and it was not easy for his aunt to pull his mother to grow up. They have close contact almost every year, not his mother. In the past, his aunt came over, but his mother hasn't gone this month, so it's about the same.

Yang Zhi said, "Oh."

He let the dog out, the dog's hair was warm, Yang Zhi whispered: "Hot dog."

His mother said: "What?"

Yang Zhi said, "I didn't talk to you, I said celery."

This reminded his mother, Yang's mother said: "Oh, by the way, don't forget to feed Bubu, the cat food is on the refrigerator, I only fed it when I came out in the morning, and your dad's fish, that fish can't be eaten Too much, just sprinkle a little bait, control the amount, or you will die..."

Yang Zhi patted the dog's fur, and said with nothing to love: "Got it, I'll feed it at night."

Yang Zhi hung up the phone.

Feed the cat or something... To be honest, he hasn't seen His Royal Highness since he entered the door for so long. Yang Zhi stood up and went to his mother's room to search for a while but didn't find it. What about the trough cat?"

"Your Highness!" He looked around in the backyard, searching around, "Meow..."

Then he heard a dog barking from the living room.

When Yang Zhi returned to the living room, he saw Celery barking wildly at His Majesty, who was on the counter with furrowed hairs. The two of them were the most difficult to deal with. I don't dare to hug such a cat, I'm afraid I'll be caught, I've caught it before, Yang Zhi has a psychological shadow.

The dog stopped barking, and the cat's fur slowly fell down. Yang Zhi watched His Highness jump from the cabinet to the sofa, and walked away with his hips twisting on its kitten steps.

Yang Zhi patted the dog's head warningly, and dragged the dog into his room.

After all this was done, it was time for Yang Zhi to get down to business. Facing Moments, his mind went blank.

Brother Wen refused to say, and pushed the opportunity to him. He knew that he wanted him to have face. Wen Huai just took care of other people's emotions when they broke up, but sometimes he was really ruthless. Even if you persuade them, you can't come back. Some people look very kind, but they are really cruel when they first get up.

Facing the blank editing interface, his mind was full of miscellaneous things. He didn't know how to write better. In fact, there is no need to post an announcement on Moments when breaking up, but their well-known relationship will cause a lot of trouble if they don't post it. Troubled, such as seeing Yang Zhi and mentioning Wen Huai.

Yang Zhi edited a few words: It's still over...

He didn't finish editing, thought about it, felt bad, deleted, exited, and he clicked into Wen Huai's space.

Wen Huai usually doesn't post anything, there is no messy sales and emotional talk in the space, just some daily things that he thinks are very important and worth posting, and rarely post Yang Zhi, but some things will occasionally @ him, so Yang Juvenile is already very happy.

Just looking at it, flipping through Wen Huai's previous diary, there was a new message on the interface, he recognized this avatar, someone who had just added, Shen Yan.

He clicked in, it was a message from Shen Yan.

--What are you doing?

Yang Zhi really felt that he was haunted, first the phone calls and then text messages, did he miss him like that?

Yang Zhi didn't reply, because he felt that cold violence is the best response to suitors who are not interested.

But Shen Yan is obviously not so self-aware.

——Let me ask you again, do you want to choose me?

Yang Zhi's face in front of the screen was already distorted, he curled his lips into a sarcastic smile, and turned back.

——I didn't speak clearly enough?

After a few seconds, Shen Yan came back.

——Do you still want to lick the last name?

The conversation unfolded, full of gunpowder.

——Is the wound on your face healed?

— Do you still want to punch me a few times?

Yang Zhi's hands are not very convenient, and he is not as fast as he can answer, but his aura can be expressed between the lines.

——I'll take you straight to the hospital.

——If you punch me once, I will touch you once, if you punch me twice, I will touch you twice, if you send me to the hospital, I will fucking rape you.

Fuck, Yang Zhi scolded inwardly at the screen, yesterday he had a fight with Shen Yan in the car and the other party didn't fight back, he just focused on touching him, so Yang Zhi really felt that he was mentally handicapped, and he didn't even want to save face, this is true like his style.

Yang Zhi replied with a very tasteless sentence.

- damn it.

Shen Yan didn't continue to entangle with him, the news came back like this.

——Ask again, choose me or continue to lick.

I added one more sentence.

——Answer well.

Should I give you a good answer?Yang Zhi's rebellious psychology came up.

— Get out.

For about ten seconds, Shen Yan didn't reply, but sent a few pictures with a lot of information.

Yang Zhi was not in the mood to talk to him at first, but the picture caught his eyes gathered all his eyes, and he couldn't look away at all. He quickly clicked on the big picture, his mind went blank.

An intimate photo of Wen Huai and another man.

There are four photos in total, with various angles and expressions. The only thing that remains the same is the eyes and the distance between the two of them. They are next to each other. There is even a photo of a man kissing Wen Huai's ear.

Yang Zhi's brain exploded.

He typed a few words quickly, and Shen Yan didn't know the cannibal expression on his face when he was typing.

- Where did it come from?

Not even a punctuation mark, what should I use?What can express his current mood?

Shen Yan didn't return.

—Speak to me!

Yang Zhi posted several times in a row.

—Where did you get it?

— who took it

— Speak, Speak!

Shen Yan didn't return.

Yang Zhi exited the chat interface, and found Shen Yan's phone number that she didn't intend to save in the address book.

He called irrationally, but the other party answered slowly.

Yang Zhi yelled at the phone: "Did I hear what I said to you?! Who took the picture? Who took the picture!"

Shen Yan pulled his lips and smiled lightly, unhurriedly: "Brother Zhi, don't you want to talk to me?"

"My surname is Shen, I warn you, if you dare to mess with Wen Huai, I swear, I won't let you see the blood, my surname is not Yang." Although he suppressed his anger, what he said did not mean to restrain himself .

Shen Yan said: "Fuck him? Brother Zhi, do you like to deceive yourself so much?"

There was no sound from Yang Zhi's side.

Shen Yan continued: "You can ask a professional to take a look at it. There should be some traces of PS in these photos. I'll let you do it standing up."

"Shen Yan, you'd better tell the truth."

Shen Yan laughed: "The truth is, I still have a lot of photos, do you want to read them?"

Yang Zhi put down the phone.

He quickly walked to the computer desk, turned on the computer, quickly found a person, and reposted the picture, explaining the request, and the other person replied with an OK expression.

Yang Zhi tightly clenched his fists, and squeezed his hands together fiercely, as if he was flustered when watching a horror movie for the first time, sitting awkwardly.

He is waiting for an answer.

Can't he see it himself?It was he who saw it himself and sent it to more professional people to see. He hoped that he was unreliable, hoped that he was not so proficient in these things on the Internet, hoped that his judgment was wrong, and hoped that the PS marks on the photos were not seen by him. Come out, I hope the other party is a high-tech Ps expert, I hope-

But he lost, he had to recognize the reality.

The chat interface has only two words.

Yu Jun's reply: No.

There is no trace of PS, this is a real photo.

He was completely confused, and the string of luck that was stretched was broken in the end.