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Recently, Yifei, the new director of the Residential Committee of the Street, gave Zhang Wei an important job with a bonus, that is, to do ideological work for couples who are in emotional crisis. Zhang Wei readily accepted it. Observed.

"My ears are finally clean." Yifei, who had successfully shaken off her burden, lay down on the sofa and flipped through a magazine.

"Yeah, it's lively next door." Jiang Yan put down her notebook after finishing the first season of the variety show, "I can hear those couples clapping the table and shouting with earphones on."

"Hey? Big Jiang, have you ever been in love?"

Jiang Yan shook her head innocently, "How can a game be fun when you're in love."

"No matter how fun the game is, it can't give you a handsome little brother!"

Jiang Yan silently clicked on her account on a certain website again, and showed her the edited video on it, a handsome two-dimensional boy.

"I lost to you. I didn't expect there to be a girl who is more innocent than Dali in our apartment." Yifei rolled her eyes frantically.

Jiang Yan thought to herself, it's not pure love, it's just that she hasn't met anyone she likes yet.

"What are you doing bro?"

After the two chatted for a long time, they suddenly found Lu Ziqiao rummaging around with a rag.

"It's nothing, I just wipe it casually."

Lu Ziqiao's expression was a little strange, but Jiang Yan didn't go into it.It was Yifei who shook her head, "Sin, Ziqiao is driven into a cleanliness obsession by the anxiety of raising a family."

"Da Jiang, Yifei, do you know what Pikachu's third ear means?"

"???" Yifei took a handful of four banana-shaped pillows and placed them on his head.

"..." Lu Ziqiao choked and looked at Jiang Yan again.

"Don't look at me, I don't know." Jiang Yan felt that he might be looking for something, but he really couldn't figure out the brain circuit of this problem, so he couldn't help.

At night, Yifei said out of nowhere, "I have a new idea."

"what?"

"The corridor in my new house, everyone can draw something at will and make it into an art gallery."

"Are you sure?" Jiang Yan didn't quite believe in the painting skills of the people in the two suites except herself.

However, Yifei, who was annoyed by the decoration, was a little bit broken, but she never expected the imagination and creativity of everyone in the iPartment.

Meijia’s ball of wool, Curry Sauce’s “Jianbi Shanshui”, Ziqiao’s silhouette of two lying corpses, Zhang Wei’s Pinocchio with a long nose on a wall, Dali’s history of human evolution, and Zhao Haitang’s painting of half a wall red paint.

"Black Dog Blood or the scene of the murder? Is this to ward off evil spirits?"

Zhao Haitang chattered and introduced his wonderful works.

"Shut up!" Yifei interrupted him with a roar, "What about you, Jiang? You don't have any surprises for me, do you?"

"Is it?"

Because of the comparison with her roommates, Jiang Yan was a little uncertain. She took a step forward to uncover the white cloth, and the animation images of all the people coming and going in the two apartments of the iPartment filled this wall in a lively and orderly manner. noodle.

"Wow~" Aside from the new friend, Yifei, who has lived here for a long time, has slightly red eyes.

"I saw the photo wall in the apartment and thought you'd like this."

"I like it very much." Yifei hugged Jiang Yan.

"Da Jiang, you still have this skill, I think the painting is no worse than Guan Gu." Meijia also jumped up to hug her.

"Cut, it doesn't matter whose sister it is." Lu Ziqiao said triumphantly with her hands on her hips.

For the sake of the surprise given by Jiang Yan, Yifei restrained her mood and let go of all the people who were pretentious on her wall.

As the days passed, Meijia, who fell into prenatal depression, had an emotional breakdown and quarreled with Lu Ziqiao and suddenly disappeared.

"This is Meijia's mobile phone, she didn't wear it, can you unlock the password Joe?"

Lu Ziqiao was racking his brains to think about the password when Jiang Yan, who had been away for a few days at the appointment, came back.

"what happened?"

"Meijia is gone, Ziqiao is setting her mobile phone password, and Yifei and Zhao Haitang Curry Sauce are going to the hospital for a blanket investigation." Zhang Wei replied anxiously.

"Wait for me." Without further ado, Jiang Yan took out her notebook and fiddled with it.

"What are you doing?" Zhang Wei stuttered in shock.

"Turn over the hospital surveillance!"

"Without permission, that's wrong."

"Extreme times are extraordinary." Jiang Yan said without raising her head, "I'm connected, come and help me."

Several other people who tried to go out obediently gathered around and stared at the screen without blinking.

"Amazing, Da Jiang." Yifei patted her on the shoulder excitedly, "My brother is also engaged in the Internet, why doesn't he know how?"

"Maybe, he is better!"

The amount of information in these words is a bit large, and everyone can't help but feel a little bit shaken by her idea of ​​knowing that she is a law-abiding and good citizen.

"I saw that sister Meijia did go to the hospital, in the obstetrics and gynecology department." Dali pointed at a familiar figure and said in surprise.

"Hurry up, call a taxi." Jiang Yan pushed Lu Ziqiao who was still struggling with the mobile phone password, "Let's go first, think on the way."

"Oh oh oh oh oh oh!"

Lu Ziqiao recalled every detail of his relationship with Mika, but in the end he failed to unlock Mika's mobile phone password, but through his first meeting with Mika in the hospital, he thought of the most likely place Mika would go after leaving the hospital.

Bell tower.

Seeing the two get back together, arm in arm and shoulder to shoulder, chasing after each other on the lawn in front of the bell tower, laughing and making noise, everyone was so happy that they couldn't describe it. The fright and exhaustion of this half-day seemed nothing to mention.

The author has something to say:

There is a contradiction here. It’s not that a good citizen girl named as a hacker can’t access Mika’s mobile phone to get the information inside, but I have two thoughts: First, mobile phones are very private and personal things in the information age. I don't want my daughter to give the roommates a terrible impression that they can spy on other people's privacy anytime, anywhere, although they can be frightened by the means of checking the hospital surveillance at will.Second, when watching the drama, I felt that Ziqiao's memory was a beautiful teardrop, and I didn't want to destroy it, although I didn't write it in detail.