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The moment the phone alert popped up, Jiang Jiaming thought he was dizzy and had an illusion.

The last time I saw Gledeer's update reminder was before Song Yuan's identity was revealed.Seeing Song Yuan crying like a child that night, Jiang Jiaming knew that there would be no more activity on this account.

And the update reminder at this moment is like finding something lost, looking forward to resurgence.He opened Instagram, and a photo came into view.

In the photo, Gledeer has a bare neck and a slender neck with graceful lines and rounded shoulders.It is beautiful and skinny enough to arouse the desire for protection.

very beautiful.Jiang Jiaming clicked a thumbs up, but when replying as usual, he stopped typing on the keyboard.He had the idea of ​​keeping the owner of this skin private.Possessiveness made him bitter.

Jiang Jiaming quit Entagram, but at that moment, he thought of a very important question: Why did Song Yuan post photos of her body?

Song Yuan said that every time she found Lu Yang cheating on her, every time she got angry with Lu Yang, and was told by Lu Yang, "I still can't accept men", Song Yuan would post photos of her body on Enstagram.

...Could it be that Song Yuan and Lu Yang quarreled again?

In another room separated by a wall, Song Yuan, who had the chance to win, began to feel uneasy.Nearly half an hour had passed, but Song Yuan still didn't hear the knock on the door.

Hearing the noise in the corridor fade away again, Song Yuan felt discouraged.Maybe Jiang Jiaming didn't see the photo he finally took.When taking pictures, if it is frontal, no matter which part of the body it is, Song Yuan has always been very shy, so she had to set a timer to take pictures of her back.

After seeing the result, Song Yuan only felt that the phone she held in her hand was hot, so she lowered the brightness because she was afraid that her body would not be perfect.

Such a mood has never been seen before when taking pictures with righteous anger.

The photo was sent successfully. In order to welcome the confession glamorously, Song Yuan even changed into his favorite set of silk pajamas and used a setting spray to make her hair perfect.Song Yuan sat down on the sofa in the living room in such a seemingly casual but meticulous manner, as if she was filming a family sitcom, waiting for the knock on the door.

However, without waiting for Jiang Jiaming, cracks appeared in the perfect reasoning in Song Yuan's heart.Song Yuan also gradually realized that there seemed to be something wrong with his reasoning, but he didn't know what was wrong, so he raised his cheeks and thought hard.Over time, the correctness of the reasoning in his mind decreases exponentially.

Song Yuan felt that she was either under Jiang Jiaming's evil, or she was a fool.

Things to do with love, too bad!Make him stupid, and think of heaven for a second and hell for a second.Why does he always have to suffer and suffer the pain of being in love!

Even if Jiang Jiaming hugged him tightly and said "I like it so much", he would never be with Jiang Jiaming!

Song Yuan threw her head into the pillow angrily.Fuck his hairstyle and show the ghosts!

Although it is clear that this anger is all self-inflicted, it is inexplicable.It's all my own imagination from beginning to end.But Song Yuan felt ashamed of herself for meticulously preparing and designing all of this.

That's when the doorbell rang.Song Yuan rushed to the door in such a hurry that she even forgot to take care of her proud hairstyle.

As soon as the door opened, what Jiang Jiaming saw was Song Yuan with sticky hair, looking very rebellious.

This hairstyle, which looked like it had been rolled and ravaged countless times on the big bed, naturally made Jiang Jiaming think that Song Yuan had already fallen asleep.

Jiang Jiaming said apologetically, "I'm sorry, are you already asleep?"

Song Yuan frowned, this development was completely different from what he thought.Jiang Jiaming is very calm, not hot at all.It's also weird to say, why apologize for waking him up from sleep?He didn't sleep at all...

Song Yuan turned her face to the side, and saw her ugly and disobedient hair from the full-length mirror in the entrance...

He felt his scalp go numb, and forcefully explained: "I haven't slept yet."

"……what."

Weird self-esteem and competitiveness made Song Yuan unwilling to admit that her messy hairstyle was caused by her madness in love.Song Yuan straightened her back, raised her head slightly, and said solemnly: "Genius rock singers and genius scientists often wear unruly hairstyles. There is a saying that geniuses use their hair to vent their anger towards the world. There’s a saying that the unconventional look is what inspired them. I’m just experimenting with that.”

Song Yuan thought that Jiang Jiaming would laugh, because Jiang Jiaming always had an easy-going smile on his face, and he could easily trigger it.But not this time.

Jiang Jiaming's expression was somewhat dignified.Jiang Jiaming is like a researcher in a laboratory, collecting and analyzing his research data carefully.

yes.Jiang Jiaming was watching him, observing his reaction... It was as if Jiang Jiaming had something wrong when he was stimulated by something.

It is estimated that what Jiang Jiaming said just now was regarded as crazy.Song Yuan regretted it at the beginning, if she had known about it, she would have admitted that she was already asleep!Why does he have to keep digging holes for himself?Song Yuan tried her best to keep her face from collapsing, and said calmly, "Just kidding. What's the matter with you?"

"Ah..." Jiang Jiaming handed the things in his hand to Song Yuan, "I didn't expect grilled squid slices to be so spicy. Aren't you good at spicy food? I'll bring you the remaining few packets."

Song Yuan likes this brand of grilled squid slices, but Jiang Jiaming, who is rational and calm, makes him unhappy.Song Yuan felt lost.

But he still didn't give up, and asked instead: "...that's it?"

The author says:

Xiao Song: I'm so mad, Jiang Jiaming didn't rush forward to confess his love to me!

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