Scum Biss

There are joys and sorrows.

The good news is that since Xu Hezhi expressed his heart, the two have lived a sweet life.

The worry is that Shen Qi harassed himself from time to time.

It's not harassment, just text messages, and every time they talk about Wu Ma's business, Jiang Yanzhi has to reply.

It is still the same today, every night around nine o'clock in the evening, Shen Qi sent a text message on time: Aunt Wu is in good health today, with a little high blood pressure, 140/90.

For this kind of report text message, Jiang Yanzhi hardly replied, but he would open it and read it every day.

After reading it, he turned off his mobile phone and put it aside casually. At that moment, Xu Hezhi came out of the bathroom.

He naturally squeezed between Jiang Yanzhi's legs and sat down, then handed the hair dryer to Jiang Yanzhi, motioning him to blow dry his hair.

I don't know when it started, but I acquiesced to Jiang Yanzhi's act of drying Xu Hezhi's hair.

However, Jiang Yanzhi was quite willing in his heart. He took the hair dryer and began to help Xu Hezhi dry his hair, feeling that the wet hair was slowly becoming dry in his hands.

Xu Hezhi's hair is soft and short, so it can be dried in six to seven minutes, which is very convenient.

"Okay." Said Jiang Yanzhi put down the hair dryer.

"Hurry up and take a shower." Xu Hezhi urged.

Jiang Yanzhi agreed, put his hand on the back of Xu Hezhi's neck, and kissed him.

Satisfied, she got up and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

The moment Xu Hezhi was teased by Jiang Yanzhi's move, he blushed, and his face turned red unnaturally.

Fortunately, the culprit didn't find out, and he got up to take a shower, otherwise he wouldn't know how he would laugh at himself.

After a while, the momentum subsided, and Xu Hezhi was about to reach out to read the book in the bedside table.

At this moment, the mobile phone in the bedside table rang.

It's a text message reminder.

Jiang Yanzhi's cell phone.

For the sake of privacy and personal space, Xu Hezhi would not check Jiang Yanzhi's phone, but his eyes are not short-sighted, so he can see something with just a glance.

Usually glanced at it, maybe in order to avoid suspicion, he immediately looked away.

But at a glance today, I accidentally saw something incredible.

It was a string of quite familiar mobile phone numbers, and a text message was sent: Good night.

Xu Hezhi knew that this was Shen Qi's mobile phone number almost without thinking deeply.

Regarding the events of her previous life, whether it was Shu Cheng or Shen Qi, those details and feelings were deeply imprinted in her heart, even in her bones.

Including the mobile phone number consisting of eleven digits.

Realizing that "Shen Qi sent a text message to Jiang Yanzhi", Xu Hezhi frowned fiercely.

It was a rare coincidence that Xu Hezhi sneaked around once.

He reached for Jiang Yanzhi's cell phone, entered his birthday password, and opened it.

Because of the principle, even if the phone is in front of you, you still know the password, Xu and Zhi never peeked at it once.

But there are always exceptions to everything, such as today.

Xu Hezhi couldn't tell what mood he was in to open this text message, but his fingers were trembling slightly when he clicked on it.

There is not much content, almost unilaterally output by the other party, and Jiang Yanzhi rarely replies.

There are only a few times, and each time there is only one 1, and the attitude is extremely perfunctory.

Turning up two pages, the first message was on January [-]nd, the other party sent a self-introduction: I am Shen Qi, don't block me, I will report to you about Aunt Wu's physical condition.

Xu Hezhi felt that at this moment, he discovered several useful information from simple conversations like Sherlock Holmes:

1. January [-]nd is the day Jiang Yanzhi returns home, which means that they may meet each other that day.

2. Aunt Wu is Jiang Yanzhi's mother.Shen Qi had contact with Jiang Yanzhi's mother.

3. Jiang Yanzhi pulls black over Shen Qi.

But the content of the conversation is still too little, Xu Hezhi can't see anything else.

Because it was Shen Qi who sent Aunt Wu's daily physical condition to Jiang Yanzhi, and Jiang Yanzhi's attitude was quite cold, and he had to reply with a number only when he sent a message to bring something.

It seems that there is nothing.

But Xu Hezhi still felt uncomfortable in his heart, reason and sensibility kept going back and forth in his mind.

The appearance of some people will make the calm and comfortable people no longer calm.

Even though the trajectory of this life is completely different from the previous life, Xu Hezhi is still apprehensive.

Because "it didn't happen in time" does not mean "it didn't happen", it was only because of my own changes that I incited the wings of the butterfly.

To put it more simply, because I "derailed first", I didn't give Shu Cheng the chance to cheat later.

But the probability of this event happening is [-]%.

Although Shu Cheng and Jiang Yanzhi are different, Shen Qi is still Shen Qi.

Volume 2

Knowing that three things are three, there is nothing he can't do.

And Xu Hezhi has too many doubts in his heart now, why didn't Jiang Yanzhi mention it to himself?

Did the inexplicable phone call that day come from?

Why did he say it was a scam call when he asked who Jiang Yanzhi was?

All the details of the past few days have become suspicious.

When Jiang Yanzhi came out of the bathroom, Xu Hezhi had already fallen asleep and even turned off the bedside lamp.

The room was pitch black, and Jiang Yanzhi's eyes couldn't adjust for a while, and he walked back to the bed with almost black eyes.

But he still went to bed cautiously, and said softly: "Asleep?"

got no response.

But in the ear, there is no even sound of breathing.

Therefore, Xu Hezhi was not asleep.

Jiang Yanzhi was very sensitive to what was wrong with Xu Hezhi.

In the next second, he turned on the small lamp beside the bed, and the dim light illuminated Xu Hezhi's face.

He was closing his eyes, unable to see the expression.

So Jiang Yanzhi said: "I know, what's wrong with you?"

Hearing the voice of inquiry, Xu Hezhi opened his eyes.

He narrowed his eyes and said, "I'm a little tired."

Jiang Yanzhi carefully observed the expression on his face, and found that he was indeed very tired, and there was no clue other than fatigue.

Jiang Yanzhi felt that he probably thought too much.

So he reached out and turned off the bedside lamp again, then reached out and hugged Xu Hezhi, and said, "Then go to sleep." He bowed his head and kissed Xu Hezhi's messy hair on his forehead.

The moment the light was turned off, Xu Hezhi suddenly opened his eyes.

He struggled repeatedly in his heart, and finally asked: "Have you met anyone recently?"

"Huh?" Jiang Yanzhi asked, "Who?"

Xu Hezhi gave an example: "For example, people we all know."

Jiang Yanzhi did pause to think about it, and then said, "No."

Hearing this answer, Xu Hezhi couldn't help being disappointed, but he still asked persistently: "Then you went back to see your mother earlier, was she at home alone?"

"Yes." Jiang Yanzhi agreed.

Lying, he is lying.

Xu Hezhi suddenly didn't want to ask any more questions, and even felt that the arms holding him were like vines, which made people feel a little suffocated.

"Oh." Xu Hezhi agreed, then pushed Jiang Yanzhi away calmly, turned around and went to sleep.

Subconsciously, Jiang Yan was about to come over.

Xu Hezhi muttered, "It's hot, go away."