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The man in the photo with Ma Wenwen... looks familiar!

Jin Zhou stared at the man in the photo. Although he wrapped himself up tightly, the style of the hat and mask still had a slightly familiar figure...

He couldn't tell that this man was Tang Yanrui, but he recognized that this man was his little fan...

Hahahahaha!

Ma Wenwen must have taken a photo with the fake Tang Yanrui, hahahahahaha!

So in order to mock Ma Wenwen more directly, Jin Zhou immediately called Ma Wenwen.

"Jin Zhou, what do you want from me?"

Ma Wenwen's voice came from the phone in a short while, and the ringtone was as sweet as a bell, showing the high-quality mood of the owner of the voice at the moment.

Jin Zhou paused, opened his mouth but found that his throat was a little dry.

"Wenwen, where are you now?" he asked.

"Where else is the airport? Didn't you see my Weibo just now?"

"..." Jin Zhou was silent for a while and asked again, "Where is the airport?"

"Jin Zhou, we have nothing to do with each other anymore, do you still have a position to check my post?" Ma Wenwen was a little angry.

"No..." Jin Zhou thought for a while and said, "Just tell me which airport it is, I just want to know..."

"Flight XXX in Terminal A, Taihe Airport, City B, okay?" Ma Wenwen reported a lot of information impatiently, and then said indifferently, "It's okay to tell you, I'm already preparing to board the plane. Goodbye if nothing happens!"

"No, wait first!" Jin Zhou quickly stopped her from hanging up the phone.

"What again?"

"Woman, don't say I didn't remind you," Jin Zhou said earnestly, "Where did you find out that the person taking the photo with you is Tang Yanrui? He has already wrapped himself into zongzi. You don't think you'll see him wear Those who wear sunglasses and masks think they are big stars, right?"

"Nonsense! I can recognize my male god even if it turns into ashes!" Ma Wenwen's tone was impatient to the extreme. He couldn't figure out why Jin Zhou was making this call. The assistant isn't pretending either, if you don't believe me, look at that photo, the person in the corner is his assistant!"

"But……"

Jin Zhou wanted to say something else, but Ma Wenwen interrupted him simply: "I won't tell you anymore, I'm so happy to be able to fly back to T City on the same flight as Tang Tang~ Turn off the phone, bye ~"

After Ma Wenwen finished speaking, she hung up the phone. Jin Zhou stared at the phone for a while, then quickly opened Weibo and clicked on the big picture to see...

Ma Wenwen said that Tang Yanrui's assistant can be seen in the corner of the photo...

"Hey, isn't that Jin Manju's delivery boy?"

What a coincidence, did the delivery guy also go on a business trip?

Hahahahaha!Is Ma Wenwen insane? She thinks the delivery boy is Tang Yanrui's assistant hahahahaha!

However, he checked on Baidu, and the photo column of Tang Yanrui's assistant was clearly the appearance of the delivery boy Jin Manju.

Hahahahaha!Tang Yanrui's assistant actually looks like a delivery boy hahahahaha!

He didn't know what he was avoiding, he just didn't want to think in which direction.But he uncontrollably zoomed in on the photo slowly, then stared at a small pendant on the man's backpack and didn't move.

Just as Ma Wenwen was able to recognize Tang Tianwang who turned into ashes, he also recognized the inconspicuous keychain like an ant at a glance.

Because he did it with his own hands!

zizi——

The WeChat notification sounded again, and Jin Zhou opened it in a daze, and it turned out to be another message from the little fan.

The Living Bodhisattva of Dongtu Tang Dynasty: Ready to board the plane, Jinmanju at [-] o'clock in the evening, see you soon. [big soldier]

Jin Zhou felt that his hand holding the phone was a little stiff, but he still tapped on the screen with some difficulty.

The boat goes straight to the bridge: wait a minute, let me ask you a question first.

The Living Bodhisattva of the Tang Dynasty: Ask.

The boat goes straight to the bridge: where are you now?Which terminal of which airport am I asking?

Probably because there was some confusion on the other end, the little fan sent a voice over directly.

"Taihe Airport, Terminal A, what's the matter?"

Jin Zhou froze when he heard his voice. How could he ignore this fact?

Although the number of direct calls between him and the little fan is not many, there have been a few times, but the voice of the little fan...although there have been some changes through WeChat, it is obviously the voice of that little boy!

How did he never suspect it?

He stood there in a daze, feeling his mind go blank...

-

The boat is naturally straight when it reaches the bridge: it’s all right, and the journey is smooth. [Smile]

Looking at the last smile of the dead child, Tang Yanrui felt a faint uneasiness in his heart.He wanted to call the dead child directly, but Wang Xiang had already urged him from the front.

"Yan Rui, hurry up, aren't you in a hurry to go back to City T?"

That's right, I have to go back to T City anyway, so it's better to ask in person if there's anything I need?

So he could only suppress his uneasiness in his heart, dragging his luggage and walking towards Wang Xiang.

-

The Living Bodhisattva of Dongtu Tang: Yes, wait for me to come back [cute].

Jin Zhou stared blankly at the words "Wait for me to come back", and suddenly felt a little wronged.

At this time, there was a sudden muffled thunder in the sky, and he just raised his head in a daze, when a pea-sized water drop hit his face, and after a while, the scattered water drops immediately turned into a torrential rain, and he had no way to avoid it avoid.

If I had known it earlier, I would have rushed home first. If I hadn’t looked at my phone just now, I might have arrived home clean and dry by now, and I wouldn’t have seen the photo of killing thousands of dollars.

I didn't even open the umbrella in my hand, but now my whole body is almost wet.

Then don't open it, anyway, it doesn't make much difference whether it is open or not...

He walked forward slowly with some resignation, but every drop of rain that fell on him was as heavy as a stone.

His vision slowly blurred, and the wet clothes pressed against his skin.But he didn't seem to feel uncomfortable at all, and his pace was still unhurried, until he stood at the door of his house, he seemed to come back to his senses.

"Wow! It's so cold!" Although it's not winter, it's still uncomfortable to be wet and dry in the air for so long.

When he entered the house, he went straight into the bathroom and turned on the shower. Surrounded by the warm water, Jin Zhou felt that his mood was unprecedentedly low.

This feeling reminded him of the time when he just broke up with Ma Wenwen. He was very sad, but he was so confused that he couldn't find an outlet to vent.

So the little fan is actually Tang Yanrui?

He didn't want to believe it, but the facts forced him to believe it.

Had he been being toyed with by the hateful Tang Yanrui?How stupid is he to discover the identity of the other party now?

No wonder he wears a mask everywhere he goes, and even lied to himself that he hates Tang Yanrui too. Would anyone hate themselves?

He even turned a corner and praised himself for being handsome...how could there be such a shameless person?

The little fan I like so much, the little fan who really wants to be a good friend, turned out to be my worst enemy, Tang Yanrui!

What a shit little fanboy!It must be a traitor who broke into the enemy army and wanted to destroy his fandom!

No wonder the circle of friends on WeChat has never been shown to him, it turned out that he was not regarded as a friend at all!

Sure enough, Tang Yanrui hates it the most!

The most annoying!

……

But the pain in his heart couldn't be restrained... He almost confessed his identity.

Fortunately not!Otherwise... you'll be hated, right?

He hacked people for a month!Also complacent in front of others.

stupid huh?

Jin Zhou didn't come out of the bathroom until his skin was wrinkled after washing himself, but he was still in a low mood, thinking about his stupid self and the lost friendship at the same time.

He doesn't want to do anything now but sleep, but as soon as he walked into the room, he immediately saw the tenth little intelligence figure that was just made on the table.

The figure has not been painted yet, because he just bought the protective paint.For that bottle of protective paint, he turned himself into a pitiful soaked chicken!

It's all the fault of this figure!

A raging anger welled up spontaneously, and he stepped forward in three steps at a time and threw the figure to the ground.

He will never see these messy things again!

-

Tang Yanrui felt very uneasy since he got on the plane. It was strange. Was there a bomb on the plane?

Wang Xiang on the side was also a little helpless. The boss was obviously used to wearing a blindfold to sleep as soon as he got on the plane, but today he was fidgeting, which was really abnormal.

"Yan Rui, the plane will arrive at T City in a while, why don't you take a break now?"

Tang Yanrui suddenly calmed down, yes, he promised to meet the dead child in his best condition.

"Give me the blindfold, I want to sleep for a while."

Wang Xiang finally felt relieved, took out a blindfold from his bag and handed it over.

But Tang Yanrui still felt uneasy, especially when it was dark in front of him, a sentence that the dead child asked him flashed inexplicably in his mind.

"Do you hate Tang Yanrui too?"

That's right, he almost forgot about it!

The dead child is his black fan, so after knowing his identity tonight, shouldn't he...

Tang Yanrui sat up suddenly, and almost wanted to turn on his mobile phone to call Jin Zhou, but he was on the plane now and couldn't do anything.

Wang Xiang was taken aback by his sudden movements: "Yanrui, what's the matter with you?"

Tang Yanrui looked at him, and suddenly asked with a serious expression, "Ah Xiang, if your girlfriend broke up with you because of another man, would you still be friends with that man?"

"..."

Wang Xiang felt that his boss might have a fever, or he was actually a fake boss, otherwise why would he ask him such questions on the hotline of the emotional column.

"Just answer directly, don't talk too much nonsense." Tang Yanrui stared at him and warned.

"The cliff will not, how can the revenge of taking his wife be tolerated?" Wang Xiang said solemnly.

"..."

Then Tang Yanrui flew from city B back to city T just staring at him.

After finally arriving in T city, he took out his phone and opened WeChat almost as soon as he got off the plane.

He didn't know what to do next, he just wanted to chat with the dead child for a while, even if it was just a word, it might make him feel more at ease.

However, when he clicked on the chat box, the messages sent by the dead child after he turned off the phone were displayed on it impressively.

When the boat arrives at the bridge, it will naturally go straight: something happened suddenly tonight, I can’t go, you should have a good rest. [Smile]