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"You are invading my privacy, do you know that?" Qian Yiqian said as he stepped forward to grab the mouse and exit the page.

But Ji An dodged and Qian Yiqian didn't touch the mouse.

"Ji An, you are here to repair the computer. Now that the computer has been repaired, you can leave!" Qian Yiqian was very angry. Ji An had seen these photos.

These are Qian Yiqian's backup photos. Most of them are photos from her college days, and there are also many selfies.

Girls all like to be pretty, and Qian Yiqian is no exception. Many of her selfies are cute and cute, with some pouting and some making cute gestures.

She could usually just enjoy these photos by herself, but now Ji An discovered them, and they turned into a scene of social death.

"Now I finally remember that my name is Ji An." Ji An turned his head, looked at Qian Yiqian and chuckled: "It seems that you have not lost your memory."

Qian Yiqian: "..."

Ji An said this with a reproachful tone. It was obvious that he was a little angry at Qian Yiqian's attitude of pretending not to be familiar with him just now.

"Give the mouse back to me. This is my privacy." Qian Yiqian emphasized again, and after that, he was ready to grab the mouse.

"This is the public property of the school. I entered the password and opened the folder. How can this be considered your privacy?" Ji An still held the mouse tightly, with no intention of returning Qian Yiqian.

Qian Yiqian was speechless again: "..."

The last time she organized these photos, she put them in a folder on her computer.

Thinking that this computer was usually used by herself, and it had a password, she didn't take it seriously.

But unexpectedly, Ji An had just opened the folder easily, and now he was directly admiring the photos inside.

"It's been so many years, the password is still the same, and I won't change it." Ji An said lightly.

This sentence sounded disgusting, but Ji An was very happy inside.

The password has not been changed, which means that Qian Yiqian has not changed. If it had been changed, he would not be able to open the folder and look at these cute photos today.

But these words sounded disgusting to Qian Yiqian.

She didn't want to say anything more, so she reached out to grab the mouse again, this time her action was more decisive than any before.

Ji An almost failed to protect the mouse in his hand. Fortunately, he put his hand away. Qian Yiqian did not dare to rush over and grab it directly, so he gave up.

But just because of such an action, the mouse button was clicked, and the photos in the folder jumped to the next one.

This photo was taken when Qian Yiqian graduated from university. In it, she is wearing a doctor's hat and doctor's suit, with a bright smile.

These are all acceptable, but in the photo, there is another person standing next to Qian Yiqian, and this person is Yi Yang.

After seeing the person in the photo, the slight ambiguity between Qian Yiqian and Ji An immediately disappeared.

It was like a cruel reality that ruthlessly separated the two.

Ji An's face looked bad, and the playfulness in his eyes disappeared little by little, replaced by heaviness.

Yi Yang has always been an obstacle that cannot be overcome between the two. On days like Qian Yiqian's graduation, the person standing next to her is also Yi Yang, not Ji An.

"I told you not to show it to you, this is my privacy!" Taking advantage of Ji An's dazed moment, Qian Yiqian's quick eyesight and quick hands grabbed the mouse this time and exited the page.

She put down the mouse and turned to look at Ji An.

"Officer Ji, thank you for today. If you have nothing to do, go ahead and do your work..." Qian Yiqian said ruthlessly.

Ji An paused, said nothing, stood up and walked outside.

Seeing him leave like this, Qian Yiqian's heart was lying if he said he was not disappointed.

She shook her head, adjusted her mentality, and prepared to go back to the office.

Unexpectedly, just as he sat down, the man followed him in.

"Teacher Qian, can I ask for a glass of water?" Ji An looked at Qian Yiqian and asked pitifully.

Qian Yiqian: "..."