Serious people who keep a diary

If there is, imagine the other party saying it, and hearing it with your own ears, since the feeling is different.

Wen Xia wanted to force Lin Fengqi to say something, but he didn't expect that the lethality after he said it was much greater than what he imagined.Just such a sentence, the heartbeat missed two beats.

It's too useless.

Wen Xia spat in her heart, pretending to be calm: "I mean, you inquired about my off-duty time so clearly in the morning, and didn't say what you were going to do."

Lin Fengqi didn't say a word, as if he was guilty of what he said.

"But I get off work at six o'clock, and it's already seven o'clock now, so you're a bit late," Wen Xia said, "What if I leave right after work?"

Lin Fengqi was silent for a few seconds, and said: "There is a temporary incident at the factory, I went there, that's why..."

He also wanted to come earlier, but he rushed over after finishing the factory work and hit the rush hour, so he was stuck in traffic for a long time.

"Then you can send me a message." Wen Xia said.

Hearing that Lin Fengqi had a rare dull look on his face, but Wen Xia caught it in just two seconds, and he made an incredible guess: "...you will not forget that there are mobile phones in the world Something like this?"

"..."

Yes, Lin Fengqi forgot.

He even answered a work call from Zeng Yuan on the way here, but he didn't expect to at least ask Wen Xia on WeChat if he was off work after hanging up the phone.

He just thought about going to Wen Xia's studio as soon as possible, and he was suffocated in the traffic jam.

Although he didn't answer, Wen Xia also got the answer from this weird silence.

Just be speechless.

It seems that it is time to refresh the impression of Lin Fengqi's IQ.

In this silence, this time it was Lin Feng who spoke first: "What about you?"

Wen Xia: "Ah? What's wrong with me?"

Lin Fengqi turned his head and glanced at the four empty seats: "You didn't leave either, are you... waiting for someone?"

Wen Xia just said that he admitted the wrong person.

So who is he waiting for?After getting off work at six o'clock, I was willing to wait for an hour alone in the studio alone.

However, Wen Xia didn't know that his prevarication sentence had a completely different meaning to Lin Fengqi, he was just surprised that Lin Fengqi also learned the clichés from him!

Then it is impossible for him to admit: "No one, don't wait, let's go."

Lin Fengqi was taken aback: "Aren't you waiting?"

Wen Xia said "hmm" and turned off the computer.

Lin Fengqi was in a difficult mood, did he not want to wait, or was it because his arrival hindered their meeting?

Wen Xia got up and saw Lin Fengqi's unrecoverable emotions, mixed tastes, bitterness and loss.Those who didn't know thought the sky was going to fall down.

Wen Xia: "?"

He bent down to pull out a mobile phone charger, what happened?

He was confused and was about to ask a question, but Lin Fengqi had already turned around and walked out, as if he was afraid of being questioned.

Wen Xia scratched her head inexplicably and muttered something strange, put away her things and followed.

When he got in the car, he looked at Lin Fengqi's face again. This person regained the ice cube face that Wen Xia looked at everywhere and looked uncomfortable.He seemed to have never seen Lin Fengqi smile at him.

Damn, why is this man so difficult to deal with.

Lin Fengqi did not go home directly, but drove the car to the epidemic prevention station, and took the second shot of the rabies vaccine along the way.

The last time he came here alone, this time Wen Xia was with him, and when he was almost in line, Wen Xia suddenly asked: "Are you afraid of pain?"

Lin Fengqi: "Not afraid."

Wen Xia said "Oh", and then asked, "Then do you have anything else to be afraid of?"

Lin Fengqi glanced at him, not understanding why he asked such a question suddenly.

"Anyway, being idle in line is idle, just chat casually." Wen Xia said.

Lin Fengqi shook his head: "Not yet."

"temporary?"

Lin Fengqi said seriously: "There are still many things that I haven't seen before. I can't tell whether I will be afraid before I see it. I will know when I see it."

"What you're talking about is in the category of science, but what about the category of metaphysics? For example, ghost stories, urban legends, etc." Wen Xia continued to probe, "It's supernatural things, are you afraid?"

Lin Fengqi thought about it seriously, and said, "There is nothing to be afraid of."

Hearing this, Wen Xia clicked her tongue in her heart.

It's difficult, he still thought that it would be fine if Lin Fengqi was afraid, and then he would really go to Zou Boyan's to play the escape room, and he could still protect Lin Fengqi, hold a small hand, hug a small waist or something— — Doesn't that enhance the relationship?

Depend on.

There were not many people at the epidemic prevention station, and Lin Fengqi was soon lined up, and it took a blink of an eye to get a needle.After the injection, the two went home.

They discussed it before going out today, and they didn't separate Wen Dage from Ah Moo again - usually Ah Moo stayed outside all day, and the poor bully Wen Dage was locked in the room.But Wen Xia tried to let Wen Dage out while having breakfast this morning. A cat and a dog chased parkour in the living room for a while. Moo dog is getting bolder!It dared to turn around and chase the cat away!

Not to mention, one cat and one dog are quite back and forth, and when they are tired, they each occupy the sofa and rest on their stomachs.

So the two little guys can move freely at home all day today.

Only Lin Fengqi can see the surveillance camera in the living room. Wen Xia brought the surveillance camera from home last time and installed it in the room, so he can only see the picture in the room.

After Wen Dage regained his freedom, he would still go back to his room to sleep and rest. When Wen Xia was at home, he would occasionally sleep in the cat litter placed on the bay window. When Wen Xia is not at home, she will not go to sleep in the cat's bed, and only sleep on Wen Xia's pillow.Papa cat.

The situation at home is as usual, there are no more broken vases, overturned trash cans, torn things, etc. When the two entered the house, a cat and a dog rushed to the door to greet them. The guy also had a little quarrel, because Ah Moo rushed to Wen Xia excitedly and drove away the delicate Wen Dage.

Hearing the big pigeon, he started beating it.The two animals started parkour at home again.

"Did you watch the surveillance today?" Wen Xia asked, "Did nothing happen to them at home during the day?"

"No, everything is normal," Lin Fengqi paused, "Where's your phone?"

"what?"

"Give it to me."

Wen Xia gave him the phone in confusion, Lin Fengqi took it and operated it a few times, then went to scan the QR code.When scanning the code, the phone suddenly vibrated, and a new message popped up at the top:

Old Wen: [Son, have you paid back the debt of Xingshi? ]

Lin Fengqi paused.

"Are you ready?" Wen Xia was playing around with the two little guys with yesterday's little yellow duck, as if he didn't care what would happen if others saw the things on his phone.

Lin Fengqi continued to move, and after a while, he finished it and returned the phone to him.

Wen Xia took it over, the phone page was not a screensaver and desktop, but a surveillance screen, in which he saw himself and Lin Fengqi standing in the living room.

He looked up at the monitoring probe on the ceiling.

"I set the account password to eight eight, you can change it yourself," Lin Fengqi said, "Wen Dage will not be locked in the room in the future, if you are worried, just check the surveillance."

Wen Xia is very familiar with the operation of monitoring. Although the one he uses is not the same brand as Lin Fengqi's, they are pretty much the same.Lin Fengqi should be using his own products—or else, Fenghang has become a leader in the industry in just a few years, and the things it uses are indeed much better than the two sets of surveillance Wen Xia bought.

Well, except for that artificial little retarded little five.

However, considering that it might be Lin Fengqi's early work, Wen Xia was relieved again, which big guy has no dark history.

After finishing the monitoring, he clicked on WeChat, and saw the message Wen Shanhai sent him.He replied casually, but paused when he saw the time when the message was sent.

Just now Lin Fengqi was holding his mobile phone, he should have seen this message, right?After all, what he set is to display the content of the new message.

He glanced at Lin Fengqi, that man was already preparing dinner in the kitchen, and he put on his apron consciously today.The sleeves are half-rolled, revealing the lines of the forearm very nicely.His whole body was shrouded in the light of the kitchen, and his cold black clothes looked gentle and homely.

There is no arrogance of any kind.

Wen Xia swiped through the chat history again.

Forget it, see it.

Today is different from the past, he already knew and accepted it.

After dinner, Wen Xia looked at the pet friendship planner in the corridor. Tonight was his "alone time" with Lin Fengqi.This alone time is set very restrained, only every Thursday and every Saturday.

As he was watching, Lin Fengqi came over and took off the schedule.

Wen Xia asked with her eyes.

"It's no longer needed," Lin Fengqi said, "A Moo and Wen Dage can now communicate normally."

Originally, this plan was made by Lin Fengqi in order to make the two cats and dogs live in harmony as soon as possible. Of course, he also hid his own selfishness.

But when it was actually implemented, the two little guys became familiar with it much faster than he expected.This also means that the schedule has fulfilled its mission, and Lin Fengqi's selfishness has nowhere to go.

"What's the rush? Look at the word 'friendship' written on it. I don't think the two of them have reached the level of friendship. They are at most familiar strangers...strange animals."

Lin Fengqi turned his head slightly surprised.

"Put it back." Wen Xia said.

"But today's is..."

"Pet owner alone time, I see."

Two minutes later, the two sat down on the sofa.

After the previous experience, Lin Fengqi carefully read the front and back of the magazine this time, and opened it solemnly.

Wen Xia was annoyed when he saw him like this, the opportunity was here, this man had to hold a broken magazine and put on a show, and he didn't even try to talk to him, did he?

"I remember you didn't read here last time, did you?" Wen Xia said, and made a gesture with his index finger and thumb, "Isn't there a little left from last time? Why do you keep going back and forth after reading?"

Lin Fengqi froze, and said, "Turn it over casually."

Wen Xia replied speciously with a drawn-out tone, making it clear that she didn't believe it.

Lin Fengqi turned a page, "...really."

Wen Xia nodded: "Yeah, I know."

"..."

The two of them were shoulder to shoulder, Ah Moo and Wen Dage were tired from the fuss, so they ran to find their masters on the sofa and lay down on their laps.Wen Xia touched Wen Dage's warm body, played with her mobile phone on the surface, but glanced at Lin Fengqi's magazines from the corner of her eye.

Half an hour passed and only one page was turned.

But there were not many words on that page.

"It's time." Wen Xia said.

Lin Fengqi had been in a trance all the time, and only when he heard his voice did he wake up like a dream. He glanced at the wall clock and responded lightly.

He closed the magazine and got up to go back to his room. Wen Xia stood up slowly and stretched, casually: "Why don't you read the magazine next time and change to a book, a novel or something."

Lin Fengqi looked at him with some confusion.

Wen Xia smiled at him: "There are so many words, it's not too much to read a page in half an hour."

After speaking, he picked up Wen Dage and went back to his room.

Lin Fengqi froze in place, and when he finally understood the meaning of Wen Xia's words, his whole face burned instantly.

Wen Xia didn't know that his words made Lin Fengqi feel the spring breeze of social death. He went back to the room and prepared today's dinner for Wen Dage, and then sat down in front of the computer.

Haven't played for a few days.

Nana pulled him into a group this afternoon, and there were about ten people in the group, all of whom were anchors.Nana said that the partner, Fenghang, had already passed the list, and those who were drawn into the group were confirmed personnel, and they could not be changed, and then sent each of them an electronic contract related to the shooting.

The shooting time is set at the beginning of next month, which is quite fast, and there are not many days left.

The club I came back from today had a training match, he directed it, and there was no time to broadcast live, so Wen Xia dug out the stand-alone RPG that he hadn't cleared last time and continued to play.

He is emotionally stable and in good condition today, and he announced on Weibo before the broadcast.However, this preview is useless. The last second announced the next second, and the room management was notified at most two seconds in advance.Foreshadowed loneliness.

[Good evening Boss Xia!It's finally aired! ]

Wen Xia: "Good evening, good evening."

[Are you alone today?Turtle God doesn't seem to be free]

[I haven't finished the game last time, should I continue today? ]

[want to watch horror games]

"I finished broadcasting the last game today. I'm not alone. Don't you still have Wen Dage? Come to Da Ge and say hello to the audience friends."

Wen Dage was forced to perform: "Meow—"

[A Wei is dead]

[Where do I get such a cute kitten, I want to woo woo]

[We big pigeons don't deserve a camera? ]

[Boss Xia, can you tell us what color sack Da Ge likes? ]

"I can answer this question. It likes whatever color clothes its father wears." Wen Xia said.

Wen Xia opened the game while chatting, and then caught a glimpse of the familiar entry message: 5140005 entered the live broadcast room.

The big boss is never absent.

However, the big boss had a huge lineup to enter the arena today, and 20 blue whale models were no longer enough to satisfy his luxury, so he smashed 40 models first.

Wen Xia: "???"

Not only Wen Xia, but also the live broadcast room was filled with question marks by the 40 blue whale models.

It wasn't over yet, before everyone could react, the big boss raised and lowered his hand, and there were 40 blue whale models again.Why 40, because only 40 can be sent in batches at a time.

[Am I crazy or the boss is crazy]

[Boss is a bit fierce today...]

The third 40 in the barrage walking room was also smashed down.

[I look stupid bros]

[I lost it, 24...]

[Digital boss also drank fake wine today? ]

[The boss is too grand]

Wen Xia was also dumbfounded, and hurriedly said before the fourth set of presents fell from the big boss: "Stop, stop, don't give it away, don't give it away."

5140005 Send a SC: [? ]

"Boss, have you been drinking?" Wen Xia asked.

5140005: [No. ]

"What was it that stimulated you? Didn't work go well? Or did the project go well? Or did something else happen?" Wen Xia guessed, "Or maybe you met a fortune teller on the road and said that your sister There are evil spirits in between, need to spend money to eliminate disasters?"

5140005: […]

5140005: [What's wrong, why do you ask? ]

what happened?

Also ask others what happened!Is this person not conscious at all?

"You... gave away too much, it's really unnecessary. Besides, the money can't all be in my hands, and the platform has to take a commission, which isn't worth it. If you enjoy watching the live broadcast, you can give away a few. That's called Xiaosong Yiqing, but now you are hurting yourself by doing so."

The money for the gift was split in half between the platform and the anchor, which meant that the big boss would have to pay half of the 24 yuan to Wenxia's backstage, not to mention the tax deduction, which was not enough for half.

Too bad.

5140005: [But I want to give you money. ]

Wen Xia: "..."

Damn, this won't fix it for him.

But you are the viewer watching the live broadcast, and you are the sponsor!Not an ATM slave!

[What an unpretentious confession]

[Damn, I’m in tears, I also want someone to be so unpretentious to me]

[Boss Xia doesn’t want to give it to me, really]

[Understood, let's start the live broadcast now]

Wen Xia earnestly said: "Boss, money is not spent like this. If you really want to give me money, you might as well transfer it to me directly."

5140005: [There is no transfer function in the background. ]

Of course he knew no!

"Anyway, don't give it away," Wen Xia said honestly, "I'm not selling myself as an artist."

5140005 stopped talking.

5140005 does not send gifts anymore.

The chaotic scene finally stabilized.

Wen Xia breathed a sigh of relief and continued the live broadcast.

In the room on the other side, Lin Fengqi struggled for a moment, but still dragged the mouse to move the cursor away from the "Send" button.He knew that giving gifts was bad for Wen Xia, and he couldn't get all the money, so he gave more, so that Wen Xia could get more, but it seemed that he did something wrong again...

Wen Xia said that money is tight this morning, does it have something to do with the repayment?The "Old Wen" who sent the message...was Wen Xia's father.

He knew that Wen Xia's family was no longer as beautiful as before.

When I first heard that something happened in Xia's family, it quickly spread among high school classmates.The school is so big, not only Wen Xia is a kid from a wealthy family, parents will always know or hear about it more or less because of work, for example, at this party, the drunk said "Let my uncle take your dad to do a project" classmate, the family business had cooperated with Wen Xia's father.

To put it bluntly, rather than cooperation, it is better to say that it was luck to hug a thigh once.

When Lin Fengqi heard the news, he had just graduated like Wen Xia.He borrowed money everywhere, borrowed money from the bank, and just started the company, with a lot of waste waiting to be done.

In terms of wealth, Wen Xia was in the same situation as him at that time.He was even more downcast than Wen Xia.

But it is not.

The proud son of heaven fell into the mire, and the mediocre poor boy went to the clouds.

Lin Fengqi didn't like this.He likes to see Wen Xia Feiyang's wanton appearance.Wen Xia is supposed to be a shining little prince among the stars, carefree, rich and healthy, without needing to please or cater to anyone in his life, without worrying about making a living.

But his little prince still came to the world.

Lin Fengqi wanted to be nice to him, but he didn't know how to do it, so he could only use the most direct way - what he needed, what he gave.

The little prince needed money, and he gave it as much as he wanted.

Now that he is capable, he is no longer the poor boy who had to plan carefully for a month's food expenses and had to find a way to save part of it at the end of the month.

Except for the exciting moment at the beginning of the broadcast, Wen Xia broadcasted smoothly for the rest of the time.

The digital boss disappeared for a long time, and when he reappeared, he came out and brought back a SC, and finally stopped smashing gifts.

Occasionally, he would throw a gift, and Wen Xia was terrified when he saw it, but he was completely relieved when he found out that it was a normal gift.

"Thank you for the little starfish presented by Big Boss 5140005." Wen Xia thanked.

The little starfish is one of the basic items in all gifts, and it costs five yuan each.

[Laughing to death, the boss is afraid to give gifts anymore]

[Boss: Be careful to test.jpg]

[Boss, don’t be cowardly!You are the gold master!I'm going to spend money on Xia Xia! ]

[Who would have thought that this would be the best program effect today, grass]

So in the next live broadcast, apart from the occasional SC, the big boss is even more occasional:

[5140005 presents a small starfish x1]

Don't send too much each time, at most three in a row.

There is still half of the game's remaining progress. It seems that there is not much left, but the puzzle solving of this game is quite good. Rao Wenxia got stuck twice and took some time to solve the puzzle.

It was exactly eleven o'clock when the ending was played, so I could wash up and go to bed.

"The broadcast is down, everyone should go to bed early," Wen Xia stretched her fingers, watching the barrage rolling by frantically, "Good night, good night."

After closing the live broadcast room, he thought of something after taking a shower, and went to knock on Lin Fengqi's door.

The door opened, Lin Fengqi stood between the door and the door frame: "What's the matter?"

Wen Xia: "It's nothing, I just wanted to ask if I disturbed you just now."

Lin Fengqi: "?"

Wen Xia's face was as usual: "Oh, I just called someone, the voice may be a bit loud, I'm not sure if your house is soundproof, if it disturbs you, I'll pay more attention next time."

Lin Fengqi was taken aback, "You... were on the phone just now?"

Wen Xia: "Yes."

Lin Fengqi fell silent.

"Is there any problem?" Wen Xia asked.

"……No."

Wen Xia nodded, and said: "Looking at your reaction, I probably didn't disturb you. That's fine, it's fine." It seems that Lin Fengqi's sound insulation is not bad, and he couldn't hear his live broadcast in the room.

Before Lin Fengqi could say anything more, he turned around and went back to his room.

Lin Fengqi stood at the door, until Ah Moo, who wanted to go out to play from the room but was blocked by the master, bit his trouser leg, and then he came back to his senses.

He slowly closed the door, feeling uncomfortable.

After Wen Xia broadcasted, he didn't hear anyone talking in the next room for nearly 10 to [-] minutes. He only heard the faint sound of water. He speculated that Wen Xia was taking a bath.

But just now Wen Xia said that he was on the phone with someone.

Then there is only one answer: who Wen Xia was talking to while taking a shower.

Lin Fengqi closed his eyes.

Taking a bath is a very private matter, but Wen Xia can make a phone call with that person while taking a bath, and she doesn't mind the other person stepping into her private domain, even if it's just a voice...

How close does this have to be?

Is it Liao Xingchen?Or...Fang Huai?

It can't be another person he doesn't know.There should be no such third person, right?

...Can't you?

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