The whole Internet is black, I was chased and killed by my ex

Yang Yan usually thinks the mouse is troublesome to carry, and rarely uses the mouse when using the computer.

But not everyone can use the computer like a fish in water after abandoning the mouse like him, especially when using other people's computers.

The usual idle mouse suddenly appeared on the desktop, and Yang Yan immediately became suspicious.

Although there is the possibility of placing it casually, the action of taking the mouse off the shelf is obviously not an important existence that can be remembered by the brain...the possibility of being forgotten is very high...

But Yang Yan still turned on the computer and checked it carefully.

However, the files in the computer are not like real property. They will disappear after being moved away. Information is inherently invisible. Even if it has been stolen, the original file will still stay intact in its original location. , do not see any change.

So even if Yang Yan checked carefully, he couldn't find any clues.

With drops of water on his face, Liang Tao came out of the bathroom.After splashing his face with cold water, he was obviously more awake. Although his face was still flushed, at least he would no longer howl angrily for the thief to return his underwear.

Seeing Yang Yan leaning over and frowning to examine the scene on the screen, Liang Tao touched his dizzy head and asked, "Did the thief move your computer?"

"like."

"What did you lose?" Liang Tao asked casually, "The movies on the e-disk?"

Yang Yan paused: "I don't have any files in my computer."

"Oh." Liang Tao wandered over, "I have."

Yang Yan: "..."

Yang Yan said indifferently: "I don't want to know."

Liang Tao ignored his indifference, and asked, "Shall I send you some? They are all high-quality goods."

"No." Yang Yan refused, "Keep it for yourself to appreciate."

Liang Tao let out a pig snort, rolled onto the bed two or three times, and soon fell asleep with a snoring sound.

Yang Yan continued to examine the hard drive, although there was a high probability that he was suffering from paranoia... and even if it wasn't, it would be difficult to find traces of the thief in the computer, let alone know his purpose.But Yang Yan still decided to confirm the files stored in the computer, so as to estimate possible losses.

There are many and chaotic files stored in the computer. In the hard disk, there are Yang Yan's identity information, written assignments of various subjects, Yang Yan's own analysis notes on various movies and TV series, and the two scripts that Lin Siji just sent him two weeks ago... …

Yang Yan secretly wrote them down.

The next day, Yang Yan got up earlier than usual.He went to the housekeeper and knocked on the door, and asked if anyone had asked for the key to 312 yesterday.

Generally speaking, a dormitory will be equipped with four keys, one for each of the two students.Considering the possibility of students forgetting to bring their keys, the remaining two are placed in the dormitory management. Students who forget or lose their keys can ask for them for emergency.

Liang Tao forgot to bring his keys for three or two days, and he is a frequent visitor of the dormitory.

When the housekeeper opened the door and saw Yang Yan, he called him "the roommate of the kid who often forgot to bring the keys".

"Why, the kid came to borrow the key yesterday, and you forgot to bring it today, it's still early in the morning." The dormitory manager, an uncle in his fifties and sixties, squinted his eyes and asked cheerfully.

Yang Yan's heart sank, and he confirmed: "Did someone come to borrow the key to our dormitory yesterday?"

"It's Le." The uncle said, "It's from 312, I remember it very clearly, isn't it your roommate?"

"No." Yang Yan said, "Maybe you remember what he looks like?"

The uncle froze for a moment, then shook his head slowly: "I just remembered that when you said that, the man was wearing a hat and a mask, and he couldn't see his face clearly. I thought it was probably because it was cold outside again, and it was so tightly covered..."

While the uncle was chattering, Yang Yan's heart kept sinking.

Whether it's his understanding of the travel time of himself and Liang Tao, his familiarity with the rules of the dormitory, or his self-defense awareness, this person seems to have come prepared.

A well-thought-out thief broke into the house without taking anything away, but suspected that he had touched his own computer...

What is he going to do...

There was nothing in his own computer that was worth his trouble.

Yang Yan's thoughts surged, but the uncle was still talking.

"...Isn't it your roommate? I think his body shape and height are quite similar, and I don't suspect... Has your dormitory been burglarized? Have you called the police?"

The uncle was suddenly emotional, and his voice became louder, pulling Yang Yan out of his thoughts.

"Nothing was lost." Yang Yan reassured the uncle, "It doesn't have to be a thief, the student union may also check."

The uncle was still worried, and he apologized to Yang Yan repeatedly, saying that it was his negligence.

Yang Yan gave a few words of comfort, and at the same time asked about the monitoring system in the dormitory building, and he could go to the office of the dormitory committee to call it.

So Yang Yan went to the office of the housing committee again, and checked the video after explaining the situation.

There is only one surveillance camera in the dormitory building, and the angle is aimed at the door of the dormitory supervisor's room on the first floor. Anyone who walks in will be monitored. The thief stayed at the door for more than a minute because he wanted to borrow the key.

Yang Yan wanted to find something based on the surveillance, but the picture quality of the surveillance was too blurry, except for the man dressed in black, Yang Yan couldn't see anything.

The people in the board office did not allow surveillance or video recording, but Yang Yan still turned over his phone and secretly took a few photos of the thief.

In the morning class, Yang Yan was thinking about the identity of the person who broke into the dormitory.

There were too few clues available, and after thinking for a long time, he could only deduce that "an acquaintance committed the crime".

But the range of "acquaintances" is too large. Although Yang Yan is not keen on socializing, he knows that there are many people who know him in Nanyi, and there are definitely not a few who have worked hard to get to know him.

The clue is broken here, and it is difficult to further narrow down the scope without knowing the purpose of the thief.

Yang Yan thought about it for a class, but there was no result.

And when the teacher announced that the get out of class was over, Yang Yan raised his head subconsciously, and seeing Lin Siji's silhouette leaning against the wall at the door, all thoughts disappeared.

Yang Yan's mind was blank for a moment, and the movement of packing things suddenly accelerated.

When his brain reacted, he had already packed his bag and stood in front of Lin Siji.

Lin Siji was leaning against the wall, looking down at the phone, seeing Yang Yan, he came to put down the phone, and asked with a smile: "Isn't the teacher sent overtime this time?"

The relaxed tone that was no different from usual made Yang Yan relax a little bit.

He said, "No."

After a pause, he spoke again: "Didn't you say wait downstairs? Why did you come to the classroom directly?"

The meeting place agreed by Lin Siji and Yang Yan has always been the gate of the acting department teaching building. If the morning class of the acting department is delayed, Lin Siji will ask on WeChat, and then run to the door of the classroom to wait for someone.

Although the "ask" is basically a formal process of "I just ask a symbolic question, and I will come to answer or not answer".

But this was indeed the first time that Lin Siji didn't leave even with this formal procedure, and ran over without saying a word.

Facing Yang Yan's question, Lin Siji was taken aback for a moment, and then said: "I forgot, I'm sorry."

Yang Yan said, "It's all right."

Yang Yan regretted asking Lin Siji why he came here without saying a word, because he suddenly realized that he didn't seem qualified to ask this question.

After all, when he kissed Lin Siji last night, he didn't ask anyone for their opinions.

Yang Yan looked calm on the surface, but his heart was full of annoyance.

Yang Yan thought, Lin Siji must have thought of what happened last night, his reaction was obviously very abnormal...

Obviously, the atmosphere was pretty good at the beginning.

Now it's embarrassing again.

Yang Yan regretted it at the beginning, and he silently added "The Art of Speaking" to his book list, planning to devote himself to reading it in the future.

The two stood facing each other. Although the atmosphere around them was not as weird as last night, it was still weird enough to make passing students turn their heads and look more often.

It's not a problem to stand like this anymore, Lin Siji broke the silence: "Let's go?"

Yang Yan felt relieved: "Let's go."

During the boxing class, the situation was a little better. Xiong Feixiang's chattering words largely distracted Yang Yan. Although the sight of Lin Siji from outside the field still made him at a loss, Yang Yan could use the punching bag way to relieve embarrassment.

A boxing class ended peacefully, perhaps due to heavy psychological pressure, after the one-and-a-half-hour class, Yang Yan rarely felt physical pain, but felt a sense of pleasure to vent.

After class, he picked up the water glass next to him to replenish water, and Xiong Feixiang came over enthusiastically: "You two had a quarrel."

His tone was treacherous, revealing the excitement of smelling gossip.

Yang Yan was stimulated for a moment, choked a little, and said angrily: "No."

"Oh, but both of you are in a strange state today, especially the handsome guy..." Xiong Feixiang thought about it, and said with certainty, "He's just like a resentful woman who was slept by a scumbag and hasn't been held accountable!"

Yang Yan's hand shook, and the half bottle of water in his palm vibrated in shock. Many water droplets came out and landed on the bandage, blurring the stains.

Yang Yan's voice also became more and more frightened like the surface of the water.

He retorted urgently and guiltily:

"I didn't sleep with him!"

His words were too passionate, Lin Siji, who was paying close attention to the situation here, stretched his neck, wondering if he heard it.

Xiong Feixiang was suddenly yelled at by him, and curled his lips aggrievedly: "I didn't say you were asleep... It's just an analogy. Let's use an analogy... Little cutie, why worry, you're not cute at all."

Yang Yan also knew that he had a brain twitch, he glanced at Lin Siji guilty, coughed a little, and muttered in a low voice: "I told you not to call me cute."

"Okay, okay, cutie." Xiong Feixiang graciously forgave his offence, he patted Yang Yan's shoulder intimately, and coaxed him in a gentle and sophisticated tone like a bustard, "Men have a day or two, Bear with it...Talk to the handsome guy, if you have a conflict, just let it go, if you really can't do it, it's nothing to get rolled on the bed!"

Yang Yan listened to his nonsense sullenly.

I will tolerate your mother, and I will get rid of your father.

Although Xiong Feixiang ran the train with his mouth full, there is still no problem with one thing he said.Just talk about problems and solve them in a timely manner.

Obviously Lin Siji thought so too.

Although both of them ignored the kiss on the surface, in fact, judging from Yang Yan's evasive attitude and his complicated expression that couldn't hide his thoughts, at least for Yang Yan, the sudden kiss caused him a lot of trouble.

But the fact is that Yang Yan took the initiative.

Lin Siji couldn't laugh or cry.

He decided to talk about it.

So after the embarrassing rehearsal that was exactly as expected at night, Lin Siji called to stop Yang Yan who was about to run away.

"Maybe, do you have any questions you want to ask me recently?"

Yang Yan, who was poked at the center, stopped, and said guiltyly: "No..."

Lin Siji said gently: "It's also very important for the director and actors to understand each other, let's sit down and chat for a while."

Yang Yan hesitated for a few seconds, but obediently walked to the seat in front of Lin Siji, pulled out the chair and sat down.

However, he still avoided Lin Siji's gaze, lowered his eyes and was unwilling to speak, as if he had made up his mind to be a boring gourd all night.

Lin Siji already had a countermeasure for this, he smiled: "It's getting late now, we really can't talk too much, how about it, three questions per person."

Yang Yan raised his eyes: "Three questions?"

Lin Siji said: "That is, you ask me three and I ask you three. If it touches privacy, you don't have to answer if you don't want to say, but at least one of the three questions must be answered."

When it came to this point, Yang Yan said: "Okay."

Lin Siji said, "You go first."

Yang Yan thought about it and said, "Why did you transfer to NUFA?"

Lin Siji said: "I want to learn to direct, I want to be a director."

Yang Yan asked: "What did you say to Brother Xiong yesterday?"

Lin Siji said: "I borrow sandbags from him to use when casting roles."

Yang Yan paused for a few seconds, thinking about the last question.

He finally thought about it, and said after deliberation: "You...do you often wear purple leopard-print lace underwear in the dormitory?"

"Of course not." Lin Siji laughed loudly, "Why are you so obsessed with that underwear!"

Yang Yan muttered softly: "Because it's really impressive."

Lin Siji laughed for a long time, then stopped smiling and said, "It's time for me to ask."

Yang Yan nodded and said, "Ask."

His expression was relaxed, and there was a faint smile infected by Lin Siji at the corner of his mouth.

Lin Siji looked at him and said, "Why did you kiss me yesterday?"

Yang Yan's smile froze at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes opened slightly.

Before he could answer, Lin Siji asked again: "Do you like me?"

There was silence in the rehearsal hall, and the low roar of the heating was very clear.

Yang Yan staggered away from Lin Siji's straight line of sight almost in embarrassment, and slightly clenched his scarred finger bones, showing that his master was at a loss what to do at the moment.

Probably a few seconds, maybe a few minutes.

Lin Siji spoke again.

"last question."

His Adam's apple rolled gently, and his deep voice overshadowed the roar of the heater.

"If I confess now, are you willing to accept it?"