Seeing Yan Jinyang's reaction, Lu Wei knew that he had guessed wrong.
"What is that?" He was a little anxious, but he didn't dare to urge the male god, his fingers anxiously clasped the sofa: "I don't understand, why are you telling lies to Mom and Dad?"
Yan Jinyang put down his hands, still looking calm and breezy, making people unable to see happiness or anger, Lu Wei even felt that the laughter just now was an illusion.After he called Yuanyuan on the phone, he naturally continued to use this name. It seemed that the two had always been so intimate.
"There are two possibilities," he held up two fingers: "The first one, you are not dead, you have woken up, your parents are not abnormal, and are completely unfamiliar with your situation, so you can't tell that I'm lying."
This is absolutely impossible, not to mention that mom and dad behaved differently than usual, and even misrepresented the established facts. In fact, the uncle is not an illegitimate child at all, and his mother has a good relationship with him. Just scold it?
Lu Wei shook his head: "What about the second type?"
"The second one is that you are not awake, and you are in danger. Uncles and aunts lie to protect you.
They were probably controlled or the phone was monitored, so after hearing that I was lying, I didn't deny it, but pointed out the mistakes that only you can hear, and gave us a reminder.
If this guess is true, they should be able to guess your current situation after listening to my prompt. "
Lu Wei:? ? ?
Why?what hint?
As if knowing that Lu Wei didn't understand, he handed the pad in his hand to Lu Wei.
"The director of "The Sixth Sense" also has a work called "The Invisible Man". After the protagonist dies, his soul is also out of his body."
"Wait a minute," said Yan Jinyang, took out his notebook, searched and continued: "Uncle Lu attended the provincial summit of J three days ago, it can't be control, it should be monitoring."
He raised his head: "I just saw that your social accounts are all logged in, do you mind if I check your IP?"
"I don't mind, of course I don't mind, thank you."
Lu Wei was a little stunned by the news. Although he didn't get in touch with the family business as early as his brother, he also knew that his grandfather was the chairman of the largest pharmaceutical group in J province, and the medical device company run by his father had also gone public.
Although he can't compare with the bigwigs in first-tier cities like Beijing, he actually knows quite a few high-ranking people.
What makes them have to lie to protect themselves, even afraid to tell the truth on the phone?
As a person who was hit by a falling object, what could be threatened?
Her mind was in a mess and she couldn't figure it out, Lu Wei listened to the sound of Yan Jinyang typing on the keyboard, and belatedly realized something was wrong.
He has never added any account of the male god, how does the other party know that his social account is still logged in?
"All right,"
Yan Jinyang's voice interrupted his thinking: "Since ten days ago, your account has been logged into a nursing home in country F. There is no chat history, but sometimes you will post news."
Lu Wei pulled the bean bag sofa and moved forward, stretching his neck to see the interface shown to him by the male god.
I saw that his circle of friends just posted a picture of a ward meal a minute ago, and a skinny and rough hand with a ring appeared next to the plate.
Seeing this, Lu Wei was relieved a lot, and finally smiled, pointing to the photo and said: "This is the hand of the nanny! Did Mom and Dad guess it and deliberately reassure me!"
Influenced by him, Yan Jinyang gradually lowered his eyebrows and nodded, "It should be."
There was a dynamic behavior, maybe the parents believed the male god's statement a little bit, Lu Wei recalled their previous conversation, and quickly remembered something, clenched his right hand, and slammed the palm of his left hand hard.
"I know why mom mentioned my uncle! He just transferred back to the capital this year and lives next to University A... Mom asked me to ask uncle for help!"
As if wanting to praise, he opened his mouth, turned his head a little excitedly, and raised his chest as if he was asking for praise, but the moment he looked at Shangyan Jinyang, he just held himself upright The little skull was immediately discouraged, lowered his head deeply, and retracted to the original stiff state.
"I'm sorry... I was too loud."
The human skeleton bought in the store is very restored, the proportion of head and body is the same as that of ordinary people, but every time Lu Wei retracts himself into the sofa, the shoulder blades seem to move closer together, and the skull is enlarged, looking like a character in a cartoon , creepy and cute.
Yan Jinyang moved his handsome face that couldn't smile due to the tension of the moment, and tried his best to raise the corners of his mouth in a gentle yet polite arc, and asked helplessly, "Are you afraid of me?"
The little skull nodded in a daze, then began to shake his head again and again.
"I counted it,"
Yan Jinyang stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to Momo Lu Wei's head, but hesitated the moment he touched it, instead stretched out his finger, and poked him on the forehead, his smile brightened a bit, realizing this Afterwards, he quickly put on a straight face: "You said thank you five times and sorry eight times today. You were the one who got hurt, so what's wrong with you?"
Has the male god who had been pulling his face for two whole days ever shown such an expression?Lu Wei raised his hand in a daze, stroked the place where the forehead was poked, only felt that starting from this point, the whole face gradually burned up, the cheekbones seemed to be run over by sweet soda, crispy It was numb, and even the stiff spine softened a lot.
Although it was fleeting, such a good-looking smile and what the other party said made him dream back to two days ago, as if he saw Yan Jinyang relaxing when he was alone alone, and there were many more unspeakable things than that time, Like an uncontrollable spell, he couldn't help but gradually relax. While his heart was beating fast, he still felt sour.
"You, aren't you angry with me?" He wanted to put his hand on his chest to appease his strange heart, but due to his limited body, his hand went straight through the chest cavity, and after finding that it hadn't landed, it landed on the ribs again , The fingers couldn't help exerting force.
"Why am I angry, you said you can't control it," Yan Jinyang put down the notebook on his lap, and resumed his usual "dominant president sitting posture": "And your appearance has no effect on me, there is nothing to be angry about of."
Lu Wei's voice became smaller and smaller: "But, I spy on your privacy, and I always scare you..."
Yan Jinyang raised his eyebrows with a stern face: "Are you trying to say that I'm afraid of ghosts?"
"No, no, that's not what it means," Lu Wei wanted to explain, but he didn't dare to open his mouth. If he told everything he did, wouldn't the other party know that he liked him immediately?
Stalking is annoying enough, wouldn't it be more troublesome if someone who is known to be hated by the male god likes him?
The matter of contacting my parents came to an end, and the temporarily forgotten mood once again occupied my heart, and my cheekbones became hot again. This time, it was not because of shyness, but because of moral condemnation deep in my heart.
Yan Jinyang looked at the little skull in front of him shrinking into a ball little by little, and also flustered, he seemed to be too funny, so he quickly slowed down his tone, and remedied: "I'm joking, I mean I You don’t have to be scared, you don’t need to be under so much pressure, becoming a transparent person and following me are beyond your control, I am not so small-minded. Even if it is a stranger, I will help.”
Yan Jinyang has always cherished words like gold to outsiders, except for analyzing the phone content to Lu Wei, which is considered a serious matter, he rarely talks to people for such a long time, let alone comforting people.
He swallowed a little anxiously, regretting that he was concerned about face when he spoke just now, and added random patches to the last sentence.
The little skull also felt his unusual treatment, and seemed to be moved, but still grabbed his ribs tightly: "Then, don't you hate me?"
"I don't hate, I never hated you."
The little skull that was shrinking into a pile of bones finally raised its head, Yan Jinyang heaved a sigh of relief, and suddenly became confident in his ability to comfort others.
However, in the next second, the skeleton in front of me suddenly curled up its legs, pressed its upper teeth down, buried its face in the knee joints, groaned for a while, and then made a buzzing sound like a mosquito, and finally bit its right arm. The joints of the legs and knees whimpered and cried.
This "woo hoo" sound was severely suppressed, like the sound of a lonely child hiding under the quilt at night, biting the pillow and crying.
"What, what's the matter? I really don't hate you." Yan Jinyang was completely flustered this time, and stood up numbly, ignoring the maintenance of the character, and stared at the little skeleton curled up on the sofa He opened his arms and formed a semicircle, as if he was going to hug him, but he didn't dare to take a step forward, he maintained this movement awkwardly, he couldn't move up and down: "I didn't mean that, you are not a stranger, I..."
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" Lu Wei was trying to hold back his crying, but when he heard his words, he hurriedly opened his mouth to explain, because he was holding back too much, sobbing intermittently: "I, I'm just homesick, and still, I still think you're human. That's great, I'm already like this, you, you haven't hated me yet, I, I couldn't hold back my whining."
"It's okay, Brother Yangyang, I'll be fine, I'll be fine in a while."
The little thing holding on to his ribs and crying looked pitiful and soft. He tried his best to endure, but he could only suppress half of it. Yan Jinyang's face had long since lost his usual arrogance and desolation. A puddle of water.
At this moment, whether it is the persistence to hide the secret or the fear of non-human beings, in his heart, they are all thrown aside, and all the cells in his body are screaming "hug him", Yan Jinyang took a deep breath, Half squatting down, the arms that were stiff in the air were gradually retracted...
"Gao"
There was a crisp sound as if diners were chewing on crispy bones, and at the same time, Lu Wei's crying and Yan Jinyang's arm in the air stopped, and one person and one ghost were terribly quiet.
Human beings first woke up from the impulse, stood up straight before the opponent raised his head, withdrew his hand, and then watched the stupid little skeleton on the sofa silently raised his hand made of PVC material and metal wire, one of which was firmly grasped and was broken off Ribs, he said in a daze: "Broken, broken."
The author has something to say: Really cry until the whole body exerts all its strength
Male god: I was issued a good person card
Recently, my hands are unsteady, and I always make little skulls into small trousers. If the little angels find that A Shengsheng is late, they must be busy correcting typos
感谢在2020-06-2419:49:37~2020-06-2520:23:52期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who threw mines: Nicetomeetyou, too1;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
"What is that?" He was a little anxious, but he didn't dare to urge the male god, his fingers anxiously clasped the sofa: "I don't understand, why are you telling lies to Mom and Dad?"
Yan Jinyang put down his hands, still looking calm and breezy, making people unable to see happiness or anger, Lu Wei even felt that the laughter just now was an illusion.After he called Yuanyuan on the phone, he naturally continued to use this name. It seemed that the two had always been so intimate.
"There are two possibilities," he held up two fingers: "The first one, you are not dead, you have woken up, your parents are not abnormal, and are completely unfamiliar with your situation, so you can't tell that I'm lying."
This is absolutely impossible, not to mention that mom and dad behaved differently than usual, and even misrepresented the established facts. In fact, the uncle is not an illegitimate child at all, and his mother has a good relationship with him. Just scold it?
Lu Wei shook his head: "What about the second type?"
"The second one is that you are not awake, and you are in danger. Uncles and aunts lie to protect you.
They were probably controlled or the phone was monitored, so after hearing that I was lying, I didn't deny it, but pointed out the mistakes that only you can hear, and gave us a reminder.
If this guess is true, they should be able to guess your current situation after listening to my prompt. "
Lu Wei:? ? ?
Why?what hint?
As if knowing that Lu Wei didn't understand, he handed the pad in his hand to Lu Wei.
"The director of "The Sixth Sense" also has a work called "The Invisible Man". After the protagonist dies, his soul is also out of his body."
"Wait a minute," said Yan Jinyang, took out his notebook, searched and continued: "Uncle Lu attended the provincial summit of J three days ago, it can't be control, it should be monitoring."
He raised his head: "I just saw that your social accounts are all logged in, do you mind if I check your IP?"
"I don't mind, of course I don't mind, thank you."
Lu Wei was a little stunned by the news. Although he didn't get in touch with the family business as early as his brother, he also knew that his grandfather was the chairman of the largest pharmaceutical group in J province, and the medical device company run by his father had also gone public.
Although he can't compare with the bigwigs in first-tier cities like Beijing, he actually knows quite a few high-ranking people.
What makes them have to lie to protect themselves, even afraid to tell the truth on the phone?
As a person who was hit by a falling object, what could be threatened?
Her mind was in a mess and she couldn't figure it out, Lu Wei listened to the sound of Yan Jinyang typing on the keyboard, and belatedly realized something was wrong.
He has never added any account of the male god, how does the other party know that his social account is still logged in?
"All right,"
Yan Jinyang's voice interrupted his thinking: "Since ten days ago, your account has been logged into a nursing home in country F. There is no chat history, but sometimes you will post news."
Lu Wei pulled the bean bag sofa and moved forward, stretching his neck to see the interface shown to him by the male god.
I saw that his circle of friends just posted a picture of a ward meal a minute ago, and a skinny and rough hand with a ring appeared next to the plate.
Seeing this, Lu Wei was relieved a lot, and finally smiled, pointing to the photo and said: "This is the hand of the nanny! Did Mom and Dad guess it and deliberately reassure me!"
Influenced by him, Yan Jinyang gradually lowered his eyebrows and nodded, "It should be."
There was a dynamic behavior, maybe the parents believed the male god's statement a little bit, Lu Wei recalled their previous conversation, and quickly remembered something, clenched his right hand, and slammed the palm of his left hand hard.
"I know why mom mentioned my uncle! He just transferred back to the capital this year and lives next to University A... Mom asked me to ask uncle for help!"
As if wanting to praise, he opened his mouth, turned his head a little excitedly, and raised his chest as if he was asking for praise, but the moment he looked at Shangyan Jinyang, he just held himself upright The little skull was immediately discouraged, lowered his head deeply, and retracted to the original stiff state.
"I'm sorry... I was too loud."
The human skeleton bought in the store is very restored, the proportion of head and body is the same as that of ordinary people, but every time Lu Wei retracts himself into the sofa, the shoulder blades seem to move closer together, and the skull is enlarged, looking like a character in a cartoon , creepy and cute.
Yan Jinyang moved his handsome face that couldn't smile due to the tension of the moment, and tried his best to raise the corners of his mouth in a gentle yet polite arc, and asked helplessly, "Are you afraid of me?"
The little skull nodded in a daze, then began to shake his head again and again.
"I counted it,"
Yan Jinyang stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to Momo Lu Wei's head, but hesitated the moment he touched it, instead stretched out his finger, and poked him on the forehead, his smile brightened a bit, realizing this Afterwards, he quickly put on a straight face: "You said thank you five times and sorry eight times today. You were the one who got hurt, so what's wrong with you?"
Has the male god who had been pulling his face for two whole days ever shown such an expression?Lu Wei raised his hand in a daze, stroked the place where the forehead was poked, only felt that starting from this point, the whole face gradually burned up, the cheekbones seemed to be run over by sweet soda, crispy It was numb, and even the stiff spine softened a lot.
Although it was fleeting, such a good-looking smile and what the other party said made him dream back to two days ago, as if he saw Yan Jinyang relaxing when he was alone alone, and there were many more unspeakable things than that time, Like an uncontrollable spell, he couldn't help but gradually relax. While his heart was beating fast, he still felt sour.
"You, aren't you angry with me?" He wanted to put his hand on his chest to appease his strange heart, but due to his limited body, his hand went straight through the chest cavity, and after finding that it hadn't landed, it landed on the ribs again , The fingers couldn't help exerting force.
"Why am I angry, you said you can't control it," Yan Jinyang put down the notebook on his lap, and resumed his usual "dominant president sitting posture": "And your appearance has no effect on me, there is nothing to be angry about of."
Lu Wei's voice became smaller and smaller: "But, I spy on your privacy, and I always scare you..."
Yan Jinyang raised his eyebrows with a stern face: "Are you trying to say that I'm afraid of ghosts?"
"No, no, that's not what it means," Lu Wei wanted to explain, but he didn't dare to open his mouth. If he told everything he did, wouldn't the other party know that he liked him immediately?
Stalking is annoying enough, wouldn't it be more troublesome if someone who is known to be hated by the male god likes him?
The matter of contacting my parents came to an end, and the temporarily forgotten mood once again occupied my heart, and my cheekbones became hot again. This time, it was not because of shyness, but because of moral condemnation deep in my heart.
Yan Jinyang looked at the little skull in front of him shrinking into a ball little by little, and also flustered, he seemed to be too funny, so he quickly slowed down his tone, and remedied: "I'm joking, I mean I You don’t have to be scared, you don’t need to be under so much pressure, becoming a transparent person and following me are beyond your control, I am not so small-minded. Even if it is a stranger, I will help.”
Yan Jinyang has always cherished words like gold to outsiders, except for analyzing the phone content to Lu Wei, which is considered a serious matter, he rarely talks to people for such a long time, let alone comforting people.
He swallowed a little anxiously, regretting that he was concerned about face when he spoke just now, and added random patches to the last sentence.
The little skull also felt his unusual treatment, and seemed to be moved, but still grabbed his ribs tightly: "Then, don't you hate me?"
"I don't hate, I never hated you."
The little skull that was shrinking into a pile of bones finally raised its head, Yan Jinyang heaved a sigh of relief, and suddenly became confident in his ability to comfort others.
However, in the next second, the skeleton in front of me suddenly curled up its legs, pressed its upper teeth down, buried its face in the knee joints, groaned for a while, and then made a buzzing sound like a mosquito, and finally bit its right arm. The joints of the legs and knees whimpered and cried.
This "woo hoo" sound was severely suppressed, like the sound of a lonely child hiding under the quilt at night, biting the pillow and crying.
"What, what's the matter? I really don't hate you." Yan Jinyang was completely flustered this time, and stood up numbly, ignoring the maintenance of the character, and stared at the little skeleton curled up on the sofa He opened his arms and formed a semicircle, as if he was going to hug him, but he didn't dare to take a step forward, he maintained this movement awkwardly, he couldn't move up and down: "I didn't mean that, you are not a stranger, I..."
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" Lu Wei was trying to hold back his crying, but when he heard his words, he hurriedly opened his mouth to explain, because he was holding back too much, sobbing intermittently: "I, I'm just homesick, and still, I still think you're human. That's great, I'm already like this, you, you haven't hated me yet, I, I couldn't hold back my whining."
"It's okay, Brother Yangyang, I'll be fine, I'll be fine in a while."
The little thing holding on to his ribs and crying looked pitiful and soft. He tried his best to endure, but he could only suppress half of it. Yan Jinyang's face had long since lost his usual arrogance and desolation. A puddle of water.
At this moment, whether it is the persistence to hide the secret or the fear of non-human beings, in his heart, they are all thrown aside, and all the cells in his body are screaming "hug him", Yan Jinyang took a deep breath, Half squatting down, the arms that were stiff in the air were gradually retracted...
"Gao"
There was a crisp sound as if diners were chewing on crispy bones, and at the same time, Lu Wei's crying and Yan Jinyang's arm in the air stopped, and one person and one ghost were terribly quiet.
Human beings first woke up from the impulse, stood up straight before the opponent raised his head, withdrew his hand, and then watched the stupid little skeleton on the sofa silently raised his hand made of PVC material and metal wire, one of which was firmly grasped and was broken off Ribs, he said in a daze: "Broken, broken."
The author has something to say: Really cry until the whole body exerts all its strength
Male god: I was issued a good person card
Recently, my hands are unsteady, and I always make little skulls into small trousers. If the little angels find that A Shengsheng is late, they must be busy correcting typos
感谢在2020-06-2419:49:37~2020-06-2520:23:52期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who threw mines: Nicetomeetyou, too1;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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