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What exactly is Han Zhe thinking this week.
When Chen Jiabai came out of the bathroom, a few more words appeared on the black paper on the table.
It should have been written while he was taking a shower, the red liquid on it hadn't dried up yet.
As expected, Zhou Hanzhe was monitoring his every move!
¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ªI only do interesting things for you.
Chen Jiabai can be sure that those particularly horrific incidents were not done by Zhou Hanzhe, but the traces on his body, as well as the sudden voice, are definitely "interesting things" written by Zhou Hanzhe.
Chen Jiabai turned over the back and wrote with the remaining tea¡ª¡ª
Please don't do funny things to me too.
Chen Jiabai is not very clear about his sexual orientation. He is currently not very interested in boys and girls, and he has no urge to fall in love. Even if the girls are beautiful and cute, he only wants to be friends, and he doesn't have any fanciful thoughts.
He doesn't even watch romantic action movies.
He thought for a while and added one more sentence¡ª¡ªAre you Zhou Hanzhe?
After Chen Jiabai finished writing, he seemed to use all his strength, lying on the table and not wanting to move.
Lying back on the bed, he opened the memo and copied the contact information his mother had given him to his sister in the search bar.
Add friend [Yan Cheng].
The verification message was sent successfully.
After waiting for a while, there was a beep, and there was a response.
Chen Jiabai: [Hello, I am Chen Jiabai. ]
Yan Cheng: [Is that the handsome guy introduced by Aunt Zhang? ]
Chen Jiabai: [Uh, not handsome. ]
Yan Cheng: [How come, so handsome! I have seen your picture. ]
Chen Jiabai was a little disgusted, his mother actually posted the photo without his permission, and it should be a previous photo. He hasn't posted a photo in the past few years.
Yan Cheng: [Auntie gave me a photo, right? But that was mine before, let me send you the current one. ]
Chen Jiabai hadn't sent the three words "no need" yet, but the other party sent a bunch of photos in a series.
All are selfies, pouting, holding face, scissorhands.
It was okay at first, but when I flipped up, Chen Jiabai was shocked, and there was a photo of him wearing suspenders showing his deep career line
Also, there are those in swimsuits, those who show off their long legs.
Yan Cheng: [This is a recent life photo. I took it when I was traveling on the island some time ago. Is it good-looking? ]
Chen Jiabai: [Well, quite cute. ]
Chen Jiabai was against his will.
He didn't want to see such a hot-eyed photo, so he put Yan Cheng directly in the frame of eating a meal.
Yan Cheng: [Do you have any? Send me some recent photos. ]
Chen Jiabai: [Well, I rarely take selfies. ]
Yan Cheng: [Then you shoot now. ]
Why does this remark sound so familiar
Chen Jiabai: [Uh, they all lie down. ]
Yan Cheng: [Look, I've given it all to you, isn't it justified if you don't give it to me? ]
Chen Jiabai had no choice but to get up and turn on the headlights as everyone talked about it.
Leaning against the head of the bed, I took a random photo with my mobile phone.
There is no beauty, no PS, and I didn¡¯t even turn on the light, so I took a photo directly with the light from the small table lamp next to the bed.
He didn't even bother to check, he didn't want to see himself in the photo, so he sent it directly.
Yan Cheng: [Wow, don't you live on campus? so cute! ]
Chen Jiabai: [Well, I live outside. ]
Yan Cheng: [Your skin is very fair. ]
Chen Jiabai: [Fortunately]
On the other end of the phone, Yan Cheng forwarded the photos he got to the roommate group.
A voice came from the upper bunk: "Not bad, the quality of the little brother passed the test this time."
"It looks like a real person, no need for beauty."
"Haha, it feels very good."
"etc¡¡"
"Huh? What's the matter?"
"What do you see next to it?"
""
Yan Cheng's attention was focused on Chen Jiabai's face just now, and now he looked at the wall behind him.
"Like like a face!"
"!!"
Chen Jiabai was waiting here to reply to the message, and he almost fell asleep when he waited. When there was a vibration, he picked up his mobile phone and looked at it, with a dazed expression on his face.
Yan Cheng: [Chen Jiabai.?What do you mean? Send a scary photo to scare me? It's too unqualified at night, isn't it? ]
Yan Cheng: [You are too much! I want to tell my aunt to go! ]
Chen Jiabai was sprayed with a black question mark.jpg, can his own photo be called scary?
Chen Jiabai: [What's wrong? ]
Yan Cheng: [You asked me what happened to the photo you posted yourself? ]
Chen Jiabai scratched his head, and then clicked on the photo he posted.
He had just glanced at it before sending it out, but after seeing it, he immediately attracted his attention.
Wait, see what it seems to see.
On the wall behind him is a face!
His heartbeat began to speed up, and he seemed to be able to hear his own heartbeat in the quiet room, but he couldn't help thinking about that face seriously.
It's a man who looks like he's staring at the screen of his mobile phone. He can see that the profile of his profile face is pretty good, but the semi-blurred pixels can't tell why. He can only think that this profile face is quite good-looking.
But seeing something strange in his own photo, Chen Jiabai almost threw the phone out without shaking his hands
Chen Jiabai: [I, I didn't notice either, sorry, sorry, I scared you. ]
Yan Cheng: [You don't know either? Didn't you play tricks? ]
Chen Jiabai: [Absolutely not, I live alone, I also feel a little hairy when I look at pictures like this]
Yan Cheng: [¡]
Yan Cheng: [Is it true that you are pretending to be a ghost? ]
Chen Jiabai: [I swear. ]
Yan Cheng: [Wo Cao, then you don't really have any dirty things over there, do you? ]
Yan Cheng: [If it's really not your prank. ]
Chen Jiabai glanced around, he left a few small lights on, he raised his head subconsciously, and quietly glanced at the direction of the photo taken by his bedside just now, but there was nothing on it.
His walls were painted with gray-blue paint, clean and smooth, without any foreign objects. Suddenly, he felt a cool wind blowing along his cheeks, and the goose bumps on his neck stood up.
Looking back at the phone, he was just about to type, but found that there was an inexplicably extra string of text in his input box-
The photos are lovely
What the hell? Just swiped and typed by yourself?
With trembling hands, he quickly deleted the word.
Chen Jiabai: [I just took a look, the stains on the wall were not wiped clean, sorry, I scared you! ]
Chen Jiabai lied, he couldn't keep girls awake at night.
Yan Cheng: [Okay, I forgive you, but the people in our dormitory are all frightened by you. Tell me, how do you pay for it? ]
Chen Jiabai: [Uh Shall I send you delicious food? ]
Chen Jiabai didn't have the heart to think about it, so he casually posted the most popular method of coaxing girls on the Internet - snack offensive.
Yan Cheng pouted, a little disgusted: "He said he would buy us food."
"Tsk tsk, very sweet."
Yan Cheng pouted: "It's too cheap for him."
"What's his background?"
"My parents are returnees, and I heard that the business is quite big."
"Tsk tsk tsk."
"He looks good too, are you considering dating?"
"Well, I haven't seen it yet, let's see if it's generous or not."
Yan Cheng: [Hee hee, if you are sensible, then we will forgive you. ]
Chen Jiabai breathed a sigh of relief: [There is still class tomorrow, I'll go to bed first, send me what you want to eat. ]
Yan Cheng: [You can still sleep, it's scary. ]
Chen Jiabai had a bitter face, and he didn't want to, but strange things kept coming up these days, and he was almost numb.
Chen Jiabai got up and took a look at the black paper, but there was no reply, so he drank a cup of sleep aid milk, and when he got back to bed, the phone screen suddenly lit up, Chen Jiabai thought it was Yan Cheng who sent it again, but when he looked carefully, he almost Spit the milk out of his mouth.
The phone opened the memo, and the phone itself was spoofing words.
word for word
¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ªI like men.
Chen Jiabai didn't dare to touch his mobile phone, but at this moment, Yan Cheng sent a message.
Miraculously, the mobile phone automatically opened the social software.
Yan Cheng: [Shall we make an appointment earlier? There seems to be an event at our school for Christmas. ]
Then Chen Jiabai saw a word appearing in the input box: Get lost.
Chen Jiabai made a decisive decision, and 'snatched' the phone back before the words were sent.
The phone was cold, so he immediately deleted the word 'roll' and replaced it with [No problem, I'll go to bed first. ]
Heaved a sigh of relief, Chen Jiabai realized that the quilt on his bed seemed to be sunken, as if being pressed by something
Could it be
?Not going to sleep in the bedroom today, he turned around and left the bedroom, but when he passed by the desk, he saw the writing on the black paper¡ª¡ª
Don't make me unhappy. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)After that, he 'snatched' the phone back.
The phone was cold, so he immediately deleted the word 'roll' and replaced it with [No problem, I'll go to bed first. ]
Heaved a sigh of relief, Chen Jiabai realized that the quilt on his bed seemed to be sunken, as if being pressed by something
Could it be
?Not going to sleep in the bedroom today, he turned around and left the bedroom, but when he passed by the desk, he saw the writing on the black paper¡ª¡ª
Don't make me unhappy. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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