Nicknamed "Mique Zhujian", the birthday is fake at first glance.Male gender, no other information, it shows that the source of the friend is a game called "Star Dream Journey".

Turning to the chat records from the night before, Vince probably understood the reason why the original owner ignored this person.

Mique Takema: [I saw the picture you just posted, why are there two men, are you also a rotten woman? ]

It was obviously a few minutes later before Wen Si replied: [Yes, what's the matter? ]

[I have a friend too, I really don't understand you girls, I really like these (dislike.jpg)]

[Same-sex marriage is legal, but you still discriminate against homosexuals? ]

[It’s not discrimination, but I personally don’t like it, I think it’s more pleasing to the eye if boys and girls stand together, and to put it bluntly, men and women can only have children when they get married. Even if same-sex marriage is legal, it can’t change this fact. ]

[So the purpose of your marriage is to have children? ]

[It's not all because of this, after all, I like soft and sweet girls more than hard boys. ]

The following sentence is: [Like you. ]

Seeing this, even Vince felt that this frivolous and flirtatious tone was really out of place.

Not to mention that Wensi's situation is special, even a real girl would not be happy to hear such words.

"Tch, it's really embarrassing for us men."

Sure enough, Wen Si ignored that guy after that.

Vince scrolled up again. In fact, they chat quite frequently, and they seem to always play games together. Apart from the unpleasantness of this conversation, it can be seen that they had a good relationship before, and some interactions were even intimate and ambiguous. Showed no resentment.

Thinking of the "picture" that Mique Takema just mentioned, Vince clicked on the album of Wensi Space, and indeed there was a picture released the night before yesterday, which was of two men in ancient costumes, but that picture was locked by the owner now.

There are several sub-volumes in the Wensi album, and the permissions are very clear. Those hand-drawn paintings with the theme of Tanmei are restricted to some friends.

Vince also saw an encrypted comment, posted in the middle of the night the night before.

[I was in a daze when I posted the picture, I forgot to set it, and I was seen...

I really... still can't do it...]

These two short lines, Vince pondered over and over again, and felt something was wrong.

Wen Si is a transgender person. He may firmly believe that he is a woman, but he has to face his masculine characteristics when no one is around.

Vince understood, understood why Wen Si insisted on putting on makeup every day, probably because of the fear and inferiority in his heart.

That's why after being stimulated, he said the frustrating words of "it still doesn't work".

Vince felt a little uncomfortable, he asked Xiaoquan: I passed through, so where did the original Wensi go?

Xiaoquan: You ask this, you don’t feel guilty, do you?

Vince: ...Frankly speaking, there is a little bit, but I also want to survive, but it is not easy for him. If you can get me here, it is reasonable to make him disappear, right?

Xiaoquan: Of course, we let you come because there is a temporary problem with the direction of this world. The root cause is that Wensi himself doesn't want this body anymore. We are just helping him achieve his wish.

Vince: He didn't want it himself?

Xiaoquan: Yes, so even if you cannot complete the plot and are sent away, in order to stabilize the world, we will find other suitable candidates to replace you. The original Wensi has gone to the place he wanted to go and will not come back up.

I see!Winston was relieved.

Looking at the person named Mique Zhujian on the phone again, thinking of the original owner's disheartened words for him, hum, just block the matter!

**

On Saturday, Vince received a call from Wen Limin early in the morning. He heard that he was going to return from Shanghai early at noon, so Aunt Feng went out to buy fresh ingredients after breakfast.

Wen Li originally planned to work overtime today, so he temporarily changed to working from home.

In the small restaurant, Vince was reading a book again, but the content was no longer full of characters on the screen.

He roughly figured out the rules, Wen Li has the habit of morning exercise and morning reading, basically run before breakfast, read as long as there is time after breakfast, and then go out on time at [-]:[-].

"This is "The Laws of Machine Interaction," Wen Li noticed Vince's gaze and raised his eyes to introduce, "Want to read it?"

"It sounds very advanced, I don't think I can understand it..." Vince said so, but his eyes still fell on the electronic paper book. He was actually quite curious about what the protagonist was researching all day long.

Wen Li handed the book over, "It's not that profound, this book is more about concepts, you can understand it."

As he spoke, he stood up, "I'll go back to my room to deal with some work, you can read it if you want, there are many other things in it if you don't want to."

"Thank you!" Vince was overjoyed. The information available in the book and the Internet are not exactly the same, but they complement each other, and reading this will not make your eyes tired.

This book "Machine Interaction Rules" is really what Wen Li said. It tells the concept of future machine services and the current difficulties in easy-to-understand language. The perspective is quite novel.

Cut out and look, Wenli's bookshelf is full of books related to this aspect. Thinking that he took over a home furnishing company, Vince guesses that this is going to develop in the direction of smart home?

On the e-book homepage, Wen Li's account is a senior lifetime member, and all the books on the bookshelf are free to read.

In the reading history, each book has a reading ratio, sorted according to the time of reading, and Wen Li basically maintains a reading frequency of one to two books a week.

Vince flicked his fingers, and just found an interesting book when the doorbell rang.

There is an intercom in the small restaurant, and the security guard at the gate of the community answered, "Hi, owner, a Mr. Yang is visiting, and he is said to be a friend of Mr. Wen Li. Do you want him to come in?"

"Mr. Yang? May I ask what his name is? I'll talk to Wen Li."

"...What's your name?" The security guard seemed to be asking.

There was still a video on the intercom. When the security guard turned his head to ask, Vince saw a young male figure on the side of the camera.

"My name is Felier."

English name?It doesn't look like a foreigner, the surnames are all Chinese, Vince said, "Wait a minute, let me ask."

There was also an intercom in the Wenli room, but there was no response when connecting. The other party was probably busy, so Vince went directly to the third floor and knocked on the door.

The door was ajar, it sounded like Wen Li was on the phone.

Vince pushed open a gap, and when Wen Li cast his gaze, he pointed to the intercom by the door, and Wen Li said something to the phone, then got up and walked over.

"Mr. Yang is looking for you outside."

"Mr. Yang?" Wen Li frowned slightly, walked to the intercom, opened it, glanced at the video, and said to the security guard, "Let him in."

After hanging up the phone, Wenli turned to Vince, "Sister, I'll finish this call."

Vince understood, "Okay, then I'll let him wait for you in the living room."

Within a few minutes, that Mr. Yang Felier arrived at the door.

I thought it was a friend in the business field, but when Vince opened the door, he unexpectedly saw a handsome young man.

The little handsome guy was a bit shorter than him, but his face was quite pure and pleasant. His chestnut hair was slightly curled, his bangs were long and his eyes were covered, making him look as innocent as Bambi.

He looks like a high school student, but he is dressed in a social style. The big black T-shirt is like a pocket, which complements his petite figure. Two colorful butterfly tattoos are lifelike on his collarbone. Bright diamond stud earrings.

When Vince looked at the man, this Mr. Yang was also looking at him.

That's right, review.

Straightforward and sharp eyes, even with a little undisguised provocation, scanned Vince's whole body from top to bottom, as if he was screening something, and the smile on his face when he opened the door quickly froze into hostility .

Obviously, it was not the person he wanted to see in front of him.

"Is this the Leadle's house?" Mr. Yang asked nonchalantly.

"Leadle?" Vince actually guessed who he was talking about, and asked deliberately.

"Just hear the ceremony." Mr. Yang was impatient.

"Oh, it's Wenli's family. He lives here." Although the other party's attitude was really impolite, it was Wenli's guest anyway, so Vince still politely let him in.

"Wen Li is still on the phone, come in and sit down first."

When turning around, Vince could clearly feel two eyes glued to his back.

"What would you like to drink? Tea or coffee..."

"Who are you? Why are you at Leadle's house?"

"..." I wanted to avoid this uncomfortable gaze by holding the cup, but I didn't expect the other party to make such a questioning question viciously.

Vince raised his eyelids, and before he could answer, Mr. Yang frowned, and muttered, "Leadle obviously only likes men, how could there be women in his family—is it you, you pestered him to keep him from being with me Contact, right!"

He clenched his fists, his eyes glowed excitedly, and while he was talking to himself, he had an expression so resentful that he wanted to eat people.

These words were beyond comprehension, which was beyond Vince's current cognition. He only felt that the originally pretty face on the opposite side was a little disturbing now.

He knew the original work, so he was not surprised that Wen Li would like a man, but what if it was the original owner?Or Wenli's real family?

This Mr. Yang went to other people's homes and yelled, did he consider the impact?

Vince sighed, and reluctantly said, "Sir, please find out who you are before asking questions. I am Wen Li's sister."

"What..." Mr. Yang's eyes widened in shock, his complexion fluctuated red and white. Although he was frozen on the spot, he still looked doubtful and weakly argued, "Why haven't I heard that Leadle has a sister, and, and you It doesn't look alike."

Vince was even more speechless, "It seems to be a matter of our family's genes, and it has little to do with you, an outsider...?"

"Why doesn't it matter? I'm not an outsider, I'm Leadle's boyfriend!"

This time it was Vince's turn to be surprised.

Footsteps were heard upstairs, and Wen Li finally came downstairs after making a phone call.

Mr. Yang, who claimed to be a boyfriend, saw him, and his face immediately cleared up. His big eyes were still on fire a moment ago, and at this moment they bent into small crescents, showing an extremely flattering smile.

If Vince had seen the little boy for the first time, his smile was so bright, he might have been tricked into thinking it was a sugar cookie.

But those few words just now really lowered the double quotient, and also lowered the value of the face.

Not to mention whether he is Wen Li’s boyfriend, even if it is true, even if same-sex marriage is already legal, just judging from his performance when he first entered the door, if Wen Li, the protagonist, really had an affair with him, Vince would think that the author is definitely a writer. up.

"Leadle!" Mr. Yang's call was full of surprise and affection, and he was completely different from just now.

Vince pursed his lips silently, he was on the stage, and he should avoid it logically, but he was still very curious about the real relationship between Wenli and this little Mr. Yang.

Now that Wen Li and Ji Mingjing have nothing to say, if there is some bloody ex-white lotus acting as a demon at the beginning, then this ex is too weak.

I saw Wen Li stepping down the steps, no emotion could be seen on his calm face.

Mr. Yang looked at him expectantly. It seemed that the other party's overly calm attitude made him a little helpless. He put his fingers together, bit his lower lip, and said sadly, "Leadle, I'm sorry...it's all my fault..."

Oh shit, Vince thought, he really has a leg?

"I... I'm asking Toas and the others, I know you're here... You, don't be angry! But you don't answer my calls or reply to my messages. I really have no choice... I really just want to see you !you……"

Mr. Yang took two steps closer to Wenli, his slightly red eyes glanced at Vince, then at Wenli, begging and full of hints.

It's really pitiful, like a little "sheep".

Vince pretended not to see his disgust, and continued to act as a light bulb in vain.

He also wants to move a small horse to watch a play, and he has a hunch that it will be a good show. After wearing it, his life is too ordinary, and he urgently needs some big melons to adjust it.

But the little lamb refused, "Leadle, can we talk alone? Your sister..."

After being called directly, Vince shrugged and was about to raise his leg when he heard Li say, "Sister, no need."

He turned to Mr. Yang, "There is nothing between us that my family can't listen to. If you have something to say, I'm busy."

Yes!Vince was so happy in his heart, he pursed his lips to suppress a smile, and pretended to be embarrassed to decline, "This... ahem, isn't it good?"

Wen Li's eyes were originally frosted, but at this moment, he inadvertently caught a glimpse of Vince's happy and lively expression, and was slightly taken aback.

"...It's nothing bad." He said, looking away calmly.

Vince didn't know that he had been seen through a long time ago, and he still regretted it in his heart. Wen Li, an upright boy, would he cry if he didn't see Mr. Yang?It's too ruthless, anyway, I feel pity for him, so ruthless, hey, Vince tsk tsk to himself.

Um?The little lamb seems to be glaring at him?

Originally, I thought it would be unkind to stay with the mentality of watching a movie, but I stared at him. Wouldn't it be a waste of so many slaps if I didn't watch it?

With no psychological burden left, Vince sat down on the sofa and poured the tea for the little lamb, which was despised by others, so he just drank it himself.

Practicing sitting and standing postures in front of the mirror in the past few days has been quite effective. He looks like a lady drinking tea now, calm and dignified, and his demeanor is remarkable.

The little lamb stood there, imperceptibly inferior, his face was slightly blue, and he couldn't get angry when he heard the ceremony, so he pouted, and suddenly raised his head, showing a proud expression.

Then--

A "wonderful" thing happened.

The little lamb opened his mouth to speak a string of English, blah blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah.

Vince was dumbfounded, but Mr. Yang became more energetic, raised his eyebrows and smiled smugly as he spoke.

Vince immediately had an epiphany, did he think he couldn't understand the conversation?

... Please, change to a lesser-known language next time. It's been 5302 years. Does anyone know English?

They are all yellow skin and black eyes, who do you despise?

Vince was so displeased with this Mr. Yang that he almost wanted to let out a sigh, but he was afraid that the man would jump over the wall in a hurry, so he still smiled back in a gracious manner.

As if to say: you, continue.

Still leisurely drinking tea, the corners of his lips curved in a comfortable and disdainful arc.Wen Li looked at him, but didn't say anything to interrupt Mr. Yang's English.

The little lamb was still speaking hard, and it was simultaneously interpreted into Vince's head.

"Although I was wrong to ask someone for your address, you didn't tell me when you left suddenly. Do you know how sad I am? I'm your boyfriend, but you refuse to tell me anything.

"I know that I went too far with Eric, but I had to do it to get your attention. You don't care about me, so I want to make you jealous...but I really know that I was wrong. I will Don't be so naive anymore, can you come back? Don't stay here, I'm so sad that I can't see you..."

These words were full of emotion and emotion, and a few tears were shed during the period.

The content involves polyamorous love, misunderstanding, spare tires and many other bloody elements, and Vince summarized and refined it while drinking tea.

Wen Li finally spoke, "Are you finished?"

He uses Chinese, with a correct accent and a standard rhetorical question.

"Uh...um..." The little lamb nodded aggrieved and unwilling, as if he wanted to add something, but couldn't think of anything to add for the time being.

Wen Li nodded, "Okay, then it's my turn."

"First of all, I'm not your boyfriend. It's not like I don't know that you secretly find someone to spread rumors about our relationship at school. The Chinese circle is so big, but I don't want to make it difficult for everyone, and I don't want it to be broken. The reputation in this circle is more important because I don't want to affect my studies because of a small loss, but Yang Dongdong..."

puff!Vince almost spit out his tea, what did he say?Yang Dongdong?

Inexplicably wanting to laugh, Vince covered his mouth.

No wonder when I asked him what his name was, he refused to say his Chinese name, but the name was actually nice and easy to remember, but it was a pity that it was too simple and honest for him.

Yang Dongdong's face was flushed, he didn't know whether it was because of Vince's suffocated laughter or because of embarrassment.

Or maybe he was anxious because of hearing Li's words. Anyway, he opened his mouth a few times, but he didn't dare to speak out.

"Secondly, I've told you many times that I'm not interested in you. If it wasn't for your brother's sake, I wouldn't be able to let your temper flow and let those rumors fly in the sky. So, who are you messing with? How many people you play with at the same time is your own business, but if you insist on getting involved with me and are obsessed with obsession, then I don't mind going past your brother to let you know what it means to be truly fearsome."

Yang Dongdong shuddered, in disbelief, "Leadle, are you really so cruel? I like you so much, but you won't respond at all? My brother...my brother's company is the most promising place in North America. How many people want to go, why are you so stupid to refuse? You really hate me so much—"

"It's disgust," Wen Li snorted, "but it's not worth my career planning."

He has endured six years of university, and he knows what is more important than anyone else.

"Then why do you..." Yang Dongdong seemed to catch a glimmer of hope.

"I've always planned to go back home."

ever?Vince was slightly surprised, he caught the key word in Wen Li's sentence, does it mean from the beginning of school?Or when?

"Why! What's so good about going back to China? It's the best choice for us to go to my brother's company together! You can still get a green card and have a bright future. Why go to such a small bankrupt company, you will regret it sooner or later! "

Yang Dongdong was almost hysterical, and Vince's ears hurt from his noise.

Hearing this conversation now, he is exhausted for Wen Li. Not only does he play the piano completely to the cow, but the more Yang Dongdong talks, the more disgusting he becomes.

Vince has no interest in watching the play and just wants it to end quickly.

And Wen Li thought the same as him, his cold face never showed any emotion to obvious impatience.

"Don't just say 'we', I'm not like you."

"Different? How is it different!" Yang Dongdong was stimulated, and his voice was once sharp. If it wasn't for the aura of hearing the ceremony, Vince believed that he would have jumped on him with all his teeth and claws.

"What's the difference? Tell me! If you say it, I'll change it. Can't I change it to be the same as you! I..."

The suddenly mocking gaze made Yang Dongdong silence suddenly, he shivered uncontrollably, only to see Wen Li's straight lips parted slightly, and said two words coldly.

"Country of Citizenship."

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