The Her That Is So Charming

"Brother, when you chose your direction, why did you think of making images?"

Hu Shan propped her chin and asked Wen Yiyang, her little short hair was cute.

Since seeing Ruan Yan in Wen Yiyang's laboratory last time, she has often come to Wen Yiyang to hang out-always wishing to meet QAQ with her daughter.

Later, I learned that Wen Yiyang had been funded by Ruan Yan, so she came more often. And since she really turned her disinterest in Wen Yiyang to Ruan Yan, Wen Yiyang's attitude towards her has not been so repellent.

"Because the image is very interesting, the broken ones can be repaired; the different ones can become the same. Don't you think this magical transformation is actually very interesting?"

Wen Yiyang wore glasses, with beautiful and deep eyes hidden under the lenses, staring motionlessly at the interface of the fishing game in front of him.

Before Hu Shan could answer, he had already pressed the button--

game over.

Hu Shan sighed: "Brother, you are so amazing, you won again."

She sighed: "A genius like you, haven't you never lost?"

Wen Yiyang stopped the action in his hand, "No, I have lost."

"Huh?" Hu Shan exclaimed, "Is it also lost by playing this kind of fishing game?"

"Almost." Wen Yiyang hummed.

Hu Shan said: "I don't see, there are people playing games better than you."

"Ruan Yan." Wen Yiyang said these two words lightly.

"No, my goddess will also play this game?" She thought Ruan Yan looked very cold, how could she play such a noisy game.

"Yeah." Wen Yiyang's eyes were calm, "She has a good time."

She was always a winner, and he lost terribly.

The only time he almost lost was when he found the piece of paper in the book. He looked at his sister who had always been calm in the matter, but for the first time he said awkwardly: "It was a word given to me by a friend."

He didn't break through her. After returning, he quietly found the three words "Lu Boliang".

The Internet has memories, and no one looks for this kind of memory more than him.

Finally, he found a photo of Ruan Yan and Lu Boliang. He looked at the photo, Lu Boliang's face, that drop of tears that was almost the same as his position.

He understood in an instant.

But he didn't make it clear, he just casually sent this photo to Ruan Yan's mailbox in the name of Ruan Yan's former student of the First Medical University.

Ruan Yan downloaded the picture, and the Trojan horse inside was also downloaded. He hasn't touched anything else in her computer, nor has he looked at it. He just silently revises Lu Boliang's photos in Ruan Yan's computer every day, little by little.

He changed Lu Boliang and him to look more and more like him, and the look in Ruan Yan's eyes became more and more strange as he moistened things silently.

He actively or passively accepted Ruan Yan's request of him. Continue to practice calligraphy, making his handwriting more and more similar to Lu Boliang; reading medical books, he began to have a faint fragrance of vegetation; watching various fish documentaries, and gradually, he understands those strange fishes better than Ruan Yan ...

She used him as a stand-in, she was a fisherman; and when he knew it, he quietly catered to her, and he had become a fisherman.

He thought it would last.

till the end--

"Zhang Xiaolan" died unexpectedly...

When they tore everything apart and confronted each other, he knew that his sister was always the winner.

Because in this relationship, he is really reluctant.

Only him.

Wen Yiyang took a light breath, he stood up, his back turned to Hu Shan, he put the computer back in his bag, and the sound did not fluctuate.

"I'm going to work, remember to lock the door when you leave."

"Okay. Next time I come, you can tell me more about Rouge's story. If you have something from Rouge's past, it will be fine. I envy you so much, I can meet her, and I want to wear you as my soul, and You change to QAQ" Hu Shan's cute head shook, no one understands the happiness of a star chaser.

"No." Wen Yiyang put on his schoolbag and walked out.

Hu Shan screamed for a moment, "Eh, what can't you do?"

Wen Yiyang's eyes were stagnant, he didn't speak, and turned and strode out.

He had been suffering in the barren mountains for seventeen years before he waited for her short blessing.

Change with you, no way.

In the exercise room, Ruan Yan was still confronting Zhao Shuiqing.

Zhao Shuiqing's face was not very good. When she graduated, Ruan Yan only settled Shen Jin's account with her. Wen Yiyang probably only discovered this after she graduated.

"I did it. But don't worry, I won't bother you again. You are now a queen, and I am a third-liner. I don't have the qualifications to fix you, so I just miss it." Zhao Shuiqing said.

Ruan Yan vomited, why some people can be so arrogant even to show weakness.

Regarding Lu Boliang, she never mentioned it to anyone after the first telegram. She didn't mention a few words until she got closer to Zhao Shuiqing.

At that time, she had a habit of putting all Lu Boliang's things in a wooden box.

Only Zhao Shuiqing had the opportunity to open it.

And the change between her and Wen Yiyang almost started from that time.

At first, she treated him better only because he and Lu Boliang’s moles of tears were a little bit like him. In addition, she had funded his school. He was the first one in their entire village to pass the exam in more than 30 years. Yes, she felt that he had a hard time, and she always took care of him.

But later, as they got closer and closer, Wen Yiyang became more and more like Lu Boliang, some were mentioned by her unconsciously, some even revealed by him unconsciously, the atmosphere between them became more and more wrong, occasionally For a few moments, Ruan Yan didn't even feel like she was getting along with Wen Yiyang, but Lu Boliang was back.

Whenever she has doubts, she turns on the computer and finds the original photo of Lu Boliang, she will find that Lu Boliang and Wen Yiyang in the photo really seem to be...

She fell into a huge confusion.

Until one time, Ruan Yan’s computer was accidentally touched by Zhao Shuiqing’s coffee when she was in the bedroom. She took it to repair. The repairer said that her computer had been infected with a Trojan horse.

"Don't worry, the other party hasn't moved the file, only traces of image processing."

The IP is detected.

——Wen Yiyang.

And that night, Wen Yiyang sent a message telling her: "Zhang Xiaolan is dead."

The lifespan of the guppy is too short. After doing everything, it depends on the destiny. Some can live for two years, and some can only live for a few months.

"Yiyang, don't contact us in the future."

She hesitated for a long time, and finally only sent these words.

But Wen Yiyang did not return to her.

Until a week later, the rainy season in Linjiang came.

She and Zhao Shuiqing and the others went back after class and were just hitting Wen Yiyang, who was waiting for her under an umbrella, holding a cake box in his hand.

He was standing in the rain, the handle of the umbrella was held upright by him, and the rain flew obliquely, his forehead was soaked and drooping in his ears, and he opened his mouth.

The rain was so loud that she couldn't hear it.

Zhao Shuiqing and the others consciously went upstairs first.

Ruan Yan approached him, and he opened his mouth again.

This time, she finally heard it clearly, and he said, "Could you not leave."

Ruan Yan shook his head.

They confronted in silence.

No one said she used him as a stand-in, and no one said that he tempted her to use him as a stand-in.

Apologize for each.

After a long time, he said with difficulty: "But today is my birthday."

The rain dripped down his forehead, and his umbrella handle could only be held up straight.

"I have never eaten a birthday cake, and I have never had a birthday. As you said, I want to accompany me for my first birthday in my life."

Ruan Yan moved her lips.

He threw the umbrella abruptly, the umbrella bone fell to the ground, and with a bang, he put her in his arms with one hand.

This is the only time he has been more momentous.

It rained heavily, he bowed his head and buried his head in her neck. She felt dampness coming from him, not knowing whether it was rain or his...

"Liar, sister."

As soon as the hoarse voice fell into the rain, he immediately released his hand, turned and left.

The shirt is soaked, this is the first time in a young person's life that he is not embarrassed by poverty. Extremely embarrassed.

...

"Zhao Shuiqing, I only have two requirements for you. First, don't mention the previous things, otherwise I will not help you during the filming; second, next time I see you, that married man, pay attention and don't be photographed by paparazzi. Affect the reputation of the crew."

Ruan Yan grabbed a bouncing ball next to it and threw it to the ground with a bang. The ball bounced up and flew towards Zhao Shuiqing's chin with inertia.

She was caught off guard and took a step backwards from being smashed, clutching her chin and inhaling.

Ruan Yan had already closed the door hard and left.

After returning to the lounge, Ruan Yan was still in a bad mood. Zhao Shuiqing is really annoying, but now they are still in the same group, she can't deal with her away like Song Yun.

And Sun Hejun, he didn't seem to be interested in himself at all. But she was willing to take "Vaggle" as soon as she picked up the movie, and she went there for him. He has a very good relationship with many directors in Europe and the United States. Now Ruan Yan, although she sounds like a film queen, she only has such a domestic trophy, as well as Zhou Zijue's work that stopped halfway through the filming.

It was embarrassing, because Song Yun's previous resources in the circle were almost eaten by her. She must hurry up to expand international resources. Can't stand still. And Sun Hejun is the biggest weight she can come into contact with...

Ruan Yan sighed and kept thinking about things with her cheeks up, but she didn't notice it.

In the end, I decided to go out for dinner early. After all, there is still a whole day of training tomorrow.

She got up from the bed.

The glass window was knocked.

She opened the window suspiciously.

A small drone like a bionic pigeon circled her straight.

After she opened the window, the drone stopped in front of her window, and a familiar male voice came from inside, saying four words to her:

"Rouge, come down."

Ruan Yan lowered his head and looked down.

Shen Jin was wearing a smoky-grey windbreaker and black trousers, standing in her long body downstairs, he slightly raised his head to look at her, holding the drone's control handle in his hand.

He moved his lips to the handle. The next moment, a male voice sounded from the drone again. This time, the electromagnetic sound contained some imploring meaning:

"Come down, Yan Yan."