come to my house to sleep

20.

After Fan Li left, Wen Xingyun sat alone on the sofa for a long time.

Then he got up and absently cleaned up the coffee table and the living room.

Then go take a shower.

After taking a shower, he walked around the huge house, and finally wandered into the study.

Turn on the computer, open the webpage, and open Weibo again after 800 years.

Not long ago, in the pavilion by the river, when he leaned over to look at Fan Li's phone, he saw his Weibo username.

I secretly wrote it down, and I can take a look at it right now.

There are 384 entries in all.

There are 272 pictures in the album.

Look at the photo album first, the latest one is the lotus in the river of this day, and then there are a lot of colorful ink paintings, plates and stone paintings... On the earliest page, there is a portrait of a blue-green man in ancient costume that looks familiar.

Of course it looks familiar, the clothes, the bamboo hat and the negative sword, he has worn and used it in a certain play.

Wen Xingyun was a little stunned, clicked on that one, and saw that there were two comments in the comments, one was asking if Da Da also liked Brother Yun, and the other was saying that the show was so good that he could ask Da Da to draw.

Wen Xingyun thought for a while, opened the private message list of recent contacts, saw that the assistant was online, and asked her something.

He has been free recently, and the little assistant is even more busy. When he got the task, he hurried to ask for confirmation, and within 10 minutes he replied with an affirmative answer: Brother, no.They said it should be a doujin drawn by the fans themselves.

fan……?

Wen Xingyun replied thank you, and looked at the release time of that Weibo, more than half a year ago... But Fan Li ran into him suddenly more than a month ago, and asked him to introduce himself.

He smiled, went back to Fanli's all Weibo pages, screened the originals, and scrolled to the bottom.He had an intuition that there would be something he wanted to see at that time.

Because like himself, when he first used Weibo many years ago, he was not familiar with the place of life, did not have a lot of exposure, and the followers and people interacting with him were few and friendly, so he often posted some real thoughts in his heart and commented with his friends District interaction... Unlike today, in order to avoid side effects, the company only sends advertisements and poses for photos.

After looking at it, I found that Fan Li had reposted the love chicken soup from the marketing account at that time.

Wen Xingyun let go of the mouse, propped his face with his hands, and watched with interest what he said when he forwarded it.

A very serious sentence: For the person you like the most, you don't have to be together, or even know about it.Being friends is the best, the relationship between friends lasts much longer than the relationship between lovers.

There are zero comments under this article, so naturally no one cares about the single person next to him.

Wen Xingyun read it, read it again, and noticed it.

Then he stopped looking at other things, and kept staring at the computer screen in a daze, his expression changed from bewildered to dazed, from thoughtful to enlightened, and finally laughed a little bit, and the smile became warmer and warmer.

He also muttered half a sentence to himself in a low voice: "It turns out..."

He turned off the computer, took one of the A4 piles of paper on the table and put it in front of him, and then took out the ballpoint pen that he always carried with him.

Holding the pen, facing the white paper, thinking.

After a while, I put pen to paper and began to write.

Write a bad character on the left half page, and list the points below, 12345...

On the right half of the page, write a word "Li", paused, and only wrote a short sentence below:

I will be happy.

Stop writing after writing, look left and right, and whisper to yourself:

"That's enough."

With a sigh, he crumpled up the paper and threw it in the wastebasket.

Relaxed all over.