a delicate flower

After driving Zhuang Lin away, Ai Lang locked himself in the apartment, holding his laptop, sitting on the sofa in the living room in a daze.

Before today, all Ailang thought about Zhuang Lin was "is there any reason to forgive him", but now his mind is full of "is there any reason not to forgive him".

The results pointed to by the two are very different, but the process is the same, which makes Alan pull his hair annoyed.

Ai Lang originally cared because Zhuang Lin never thought about him, but Zhuang Lin had already told him that Zhuang Lin didn't stop him from taking him away that day to keep evidence. Zhao Bailei asked someone to take him to "visit" the pile of insane game props Shi Zhuanglin didn't know about it.

Zhuang Lin subconsciously thought about him - after seeing Cao Huaide's framing for the first time, he kept it from Ai Lang but kept Ai Lang safe, and he left evidence to help Ai Lang clarify the truth in public.

Zhuang Lin had indeed thought about him - but Zhuang Lin calculated Cao Huaide's successors and firmly assured him that nothing would happen, but he never took Ai Lang's feelings into consideration.

Rationally speaking, if Zhuang Lin had directly admitted to Ai Lang that Zhao Bailei was his friend, Ai Lang would have found it difficult to accept it for a while, and questioned Zhuang Lin's purpose of approaching him on the spot. Judging from the development of the situation, the result may not be better than it is now , which also proves that Zhuang Lin's decision is the most effective plan.

However, isn't the point of falling in love is to love each other to the death?Once the other party is involved, you will lose your reason and bottom line, and everything must be centered on him.

So with that song, why not being romantic is a crime, why not being vigorous is a bad thing...

No, being unromantic is just corresponding to plainness, while Zhuang Lin is too rational to be emotional, there is still a big difference between the two.

Ellen fell on the sofa, staring at the ceiling absently.

He tossed and turned all night and couldn't make any decisions, so he could only choose to escape temporarily.When I walked out of the examination room of the last exam, the winter vacation had already begun. The next day, Xing Lu and Ma Pian chatted about the preparations for the holiday trip among the three people. Pao, and said: "When you guys decide, @我."

His mobile phone was turned on airplane mode, and the sound was also muted. He didn't go out, and he didn't order takeaway, almost reflexively afraid of receiving a call from Zhuang Lin.

Xing Lu and Ma Pian finally decided to travel abroad, but the decision was hasty, and there was no time to apply for visas, so they could only choose visa-free or visa-on-arrival neighboring small countries to avoid the cold, and stock up on duty-free shops and Hong Kong and Macau regions.

Ailang had no objection to their plan, and obediently urged when to leave. Xing Lu wanted to set aside a day to have a party with her roommate, and also set aside a day to pack her luggage and send it home. She decided to leave for A on the 23rd city.

In the past two days, Zhuang Lin also sent a WeChat message to Ai Lang. He asked and answered himself in the chat box nonchalantly, for example, "When will the senior leave school?" Let's travel together."

Ailang was most afraid of Zhuang Lin asking "is the senior avoiding me", but fortunately Zhuang Lin didn't say a word.

23 number.

Ailang wrapped himself into a rice dumpling, pulled the suitcase, and took a taxi to the school gate to gather.But as soon as he got out of the car, he wanted to get back into the car and go home—the man who had been squatting for two days, stood so handsome and tall behind Xing Lu... helping her with her luggage.

Before Ai Lang had time to run away, he saw Xing Lu waving at him from a long distance. Ai Lang walked over with the suitcase and pulled down the scarf around his neck.

At this moment, he was thinking: If he had known earlier, he would have dressed more carefully.

"Senior."

Zhuang Lin smiled at him.

Ai Lang's scarf covered his lips and chin, revealing a pair of exquisite eyes with slightly lighter pupils, which were slightly transparent in the warm winter sun.

He didn't make a sound, just glanced at Zhuang Lin lightly, and nodded.

Xing Lu held Ma Pian's hand, smiled and said to Ai Lang: "Zhuang Lin will take us to the high-speed rail station."

"..."

Ailang turned around, turned his back to Zhuang Lin, and rolled his eyes at Xing Lu viciously.

Smiling, Xing Lu stretched out her hand to grab it in mid-air, accepted Ailang's white eyes and rubbed them into her chest, pursed her lips and blew a kiss in response.

Ai Lang has nothing to do with Xing Lu, a traitor, and was about to pull the suitcase to follow Xing Lu and Ma Pian, when he suddenly found that the suitcase was held by Zhuang Lin.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw Zhuang Lin approaching behind him and said to him, "Senior, let me help you carry the suitcase."

As soon as Ai Lang approached Zhuang Lin at close range, his respiratory system automatically searched for Zhuang Lin's breath in the air. He let go of his hand suddenly, took a step back, and said, "Yes."

He threw the suitcase to Zhuang Lin and followed Xing Lu to the car.Ailang slowed down intentionally or unintentionally, Xing Lu and Ma Pian walked in front, and the two sat in the back seat of the car. Ailang had no choice but to open the door of the passenger seat.

It takes half an hour to arrive at the high-speed rail station from the school.

On the road.

While discussing travel, Xing Lu didn't forget to develop a sideline business. Internet celebrities take photos and broadcast live. She also urged Ai Lang and Ma Pian to run their own Weibo accounts.

Xing Lu sighed with emotion that she had to bear hardships and stand hard work on the road, and shopping and stockpiling were essential, and she also cried out in various expresses and hints, "It's just that this trip is missing a handsome guy who can help carry bags."

Hearing this, Ai Lang, who was too lazy to talk to her all the way, interrupted her: "No shortage, not a lot. You can carry it on your hands and shoulders, so don't complain."

Ailang glanced at Zhuang Lin secretly when he turned his head, and saw that Zhuang Lin had been quietly listening to their chat. When he heard what he said, there was a smile on Zhuang Lin's lips, but he didn't answer Xing Lu. meaning of words.

Arrive at the high-speed rail station.

Zhuang Lin took the ID cards of the three of them and went to line up to collect tickets. Ai Lang, Xing Lu, and Ma Pian found an empty chair to sit down and rest.

Ailang asked Xing Lu suspiciously: "Could Zhuang Lin buy a ticket and go together?"

AI Lang frowned, and his tone was serious. If Xing Lu really reached an agreement with Zhuang Lin privately, he would immediately leave with his suitcase.

Ailang's trip is just to relax, and he doesn't want to get into a horny man named Zhuang Lin. If Zhuang Lin really travels with them, then he will definitely leave immediately.

Xing Lu cried bitterly: "How can it be! Zhuang Lin didn't bring any luggage. You see, he was in a hurry to queue up, but his mobile phone and wallet are still with me. Do you want to check to see if his ID card is there? "

Xing Lu couldn't bear the grievance of being wronged by Calamity, so she stuffed Zhuang Lin's wallet and mobile phone into Ai Lang's hands.

Ma Pian also testified for Xing Lu.

Ai Lang took Zhuang Lin's mobile phone and wallet, two hot potatoes, and stared at the wallet for a while, really considering whether to open the bag and check it, just in case.

But after he calmed down and thought about it, he felt that he was too suspicious. When Ai Lang was hesitating, Xing Lu, who was sitting next to him, shook his elbow and said, "Hurry up, log in to your Weibo, and chat with me." Post a Weibo like a lie."

Ailang's attention was attracted by her, he turned his head, and saw both Xing Lu and Ma Pian flashing their mobile phone screens towards him, and they both posted the exact same Weibo content: [Shh][Shh][Shh]

AI Lang frowned and said in disgust: "I haven't used Weibo for hundreds of years."

Xing Lu refused to let go: "Oh, why are you so out of gregarious? Didn't you just abandon your account because of the keyboard man? We can't do this. You have comforted others before that they can't be tricked by trolls! Don't Bow your head, the crown will fall! Don't cry, the bad guys will laugh! Come on!"

Ai Lang was worn out by Xing Lu, so he shook off Xing Lu's hand in disgust and agreed, "Okay, okay."

Although Ailang hasn't logged in to Weibo for half a year, it only takes a few seconds to wait for a text message notification to retrieve the password.

Ailang didn't want to let Xing Lu take advantage of the problem and question their plastic sisterhood with the sentence "Isn't it just to enter the mobile phone number to retrieve the password?" He would rather spend these few seconds in exchange for a clean one.

Ailang lowered his head and turned on the phone screen, but he didn't see Xing Lu's smug smile of "mission completed", and Ma Pian's eyes were sympathetic and helpless to Ailang when Xing Lu covered his mouth.

Ailang retrieved the Weibo password through text messages on his mobile phone, and re-logged in to the long-lost account.There are tens of thousands of unread messages on the account, and Ailang didn't have time to look through them one by one. He directly clicked the orange plus button in the middle of the interface, selected the text, and entered it in the emoji package that comes with Weibo Find the expression [shh], keep in line with Xing Lu and Ma Pian, click three times in a row, and send.

Then a "thud" was heard.

Ellen looked down in surprise, and it wasn't his mobile phone that made the sound, but another mobile phone resting on his lap.

The screen of Zhuang Lin's phone lit up, and an instant reminder popped up——

Weibo [Now]

Pay special attention to A Ai Liangyue

[shh] [shh] [shh]

"..."

At first glance, Ai Lang is a bit confused by the reminder message, but it is not unusual to calm down and think about it. He also has hundreds of thousands of fans on Weibo, not to mention living fans and zombie fans. Search, it is not difficult to find his account number.

Ai Lang hesitated for a moment, and was about to delete the reminder message on Zhuang Lin's phone without authorization. He picked up the phone and pressed the button below the screen. interface.

"..."

Ai Lang didn't think too much, and clicked in from the banner of the reminder message almost subconsciously, and jumped directly to his own Weibo on Zhuang Lin's account.

Ai Lang swipe the screen, and there are three options at the bottom of the interface-special attention, chat, and his favorites.

When Ai Lang pressed the "chat" option in the middle, his mind was blank, but when the chat interface jumped out instantly, he obviously felt his heartbeat speed up.

There were only two messages in the chat box, both from Zhuang Lin.

The first one, the sending time is 201X-7-16, "Is it no longer online?"

The second one, the sending time is 201X-11-24, "There are still people waiting for you to go online."

Xing Lu leaned over to take a look, and asked curiously, "What are you looking at?"

AI Lang reflexively concealed, avoiding Xing Lu's probing eyes, secretly opened Zhuang Lin's phone again and wrote down his account ID.

It's the peak season of winter vacation now, and the high-speed rail station is full. When Zhuang Lin queued up to get the tickets and came back, it was less than 10 minutes before the time for Ailang's bus to enter the station.

Zhuang Lin gave them the tickets, and Xing Lu pushed the suitcase and urged the other two: "Go quickly. Zhuang Lin~ see you next semester!"

Ai Lang returned Zhuang Lin's wallet and mobile phone to him. When Zhuang Lin took the mobile phone, his fingers directly hooked Ai Lang's fingers holding the back of the mobile phone.Ai Lang was about to withdraw his hand like an electric shock, Zhuang Lin whispered softly: "Senior, can you think of me if you have time?"

Ai Lang took his hand away, turned around and took only two steps, but turned his head again.He stared at Zhuang Lin, he had been deceived a lot and developed immunity.

He asked, "You did it on purpose?"

Zhuang Lin didn't buy a ticket to go with them. Xing Lu urged him to post on Weibo on a whim. Zhuang Lin's phone didn't have a lock screen password. The series of "unbelievable" is obviously not just a coincidence.

Standing outside the security line, Zhuang Lin asked, "What is the senior referring to?"

"..."

Although Ai Lang wanted to rush over and grab Zhuang Lin's collar to ask for clarification, Xing Lu and Ma Pian had already passed the security check, and they were urging Ai Lang inside.Ailang didn't know what to do, he gave Zhuang Lin a look, then turned and walked into the security gate.