Although Li Zhijun has a lot of things at home, they are neatly placed, and after a while, Zhao Shuangwei found a light blue USB. www.biquge.info She picked it up and looked at it carefully, only to see that the USB side was still printed with the words "Provincial University", which was about a long time ago, and the handwriting had almost fallen off.

Zhao Shuangwei hurriedly asked Li Zhijun: "There is a light blue USB with the words "Provincial University" written on it. Is this what you're looking for? ”

"Yes, yes, that's it." Li Zhijun finally breathed a sigh of relief, and he said again and again: "Thank you, Weiwei, thank you so much." ”

Zhao Shuangwei couldn't help laughing: "What is there to thank for, my own people." ”

Li Zhijun also smiled "hehe" and said, "Weiwei, then can you get out the information inside, compress it and send it to me?" ”

"Okay, you wait a little longer. I'm going to go home now, and when I get home, I'll get it on my computer and send it to you right away, okay? Don't worry. Zhao Shuangwei's tone was also brisk, without the eagerness of the morning.

"Don't be in a hurry, don't be in a hurry, you can receive it before noon." Li Zhijun also unconsciously slowed down his speech.

After hanging up the phone, Zhao Shuangwei put Li Zhijun's USB into the close pocket of her pants, and then pulled the zipper of the pocket to ensure that nothing went wrong.

After doing all this, Zhao Shuangwei breathed a sigh of relief and began to look around carefully.

This was the first time she came to Li Zhijun's house.

Although Zhao Shuangwei knew that Li Zhijun was waiting for this information at the moment, even though she did not ask for his permission, although in the deepest heart, Zhao Shuangwei also knew that it was not polite to do so.

However, she just couldn't stop the thought.

She wanted to see her boyfriend's home.

This small house, everywhere, has traces of Li Zhijun's life. Zhao Shuangwei was too curious, she thought to herself: Just watch it for a while, it shouldn't be too much.

Li Zhijun's study is full of all kinds of books, documents, and a large number of drawings. Zhao Shuang turned around slightly, not very interested, and left.

Walking out of the study, the first door she opened was a small bathroom. Pure white décor, everything is very simple, and there are a few essential toiletries on the sink. Zhao Shuangwei picked up everything and looked at it, and couldn't help but spray his perfume. The small bathroom was suddenly filled with a faint lemon fragrance mixed with the smell of sea salt, Zhao Shuang took a deep breath and thought: Li Zhijun's taste is so good. She picked up the perfume bottle and looked at it, silently remembering the brand and packaging.

The second door opened by Zhao Shuangwei was Li Zhijun's bedroom. His bedroom was also pure white, with the closet door ajar ajar unclosed. Zhao Shuang pulled it open slightly, and saw a neatly arranged row of clothes inside, all black. Zhao Shuangwei couldn't help but smile, this nerd, he decided on one thing and chose it to the end.

After looking at it so casually, Zhao Shuang was slightly satisfied, and felt that she knew more about Li Zhijun. She was about to leave the bedroom when she suddenly swept to the bedside table next to the queen bed. It was a simple three-tiered white bedside table with a picture frame on top of it.

Zhao Shuang bit her lip slightly and thought for a second. Let's go and have a look, it's rare to have such an opportunity to come to Li Zhijun's room. "I'll leave right away after reading it." Zhao Shuangwei told herself.

She walked over to the bed and picked up the picture frame on the bedside table. Turning to the front, Zhao Shuang was slightly stunned, it was actually blank. Maybe it's just an unused photo frame.

Zhao Shuangwei laughed at her sensitivity in her heart, and opened Li Zhijun's bedside table again. There are several chargers and an alarm clock on the first floor. On the second floor, there are some bank letters and less commonly used documents. On the third floor is a boxy box.

Although Zhao Shuangwei wanted to stop herself at this moment, curiosity still prevailed over moral constraints, and she carefully took out the box.

Inside was a thick photo album.

Zhao Shuangwei almost didn't hesitate, and opened the photo album. The photos inside seem to span several years, with life photos and some hard photos. The protagonist of the photo is only one person - Han Zhun.

Zhao Shuangwei was very puzzled, she looked at the carefully preserved photos, and her heart was full of question marks. When did Lee Ji-jun also become a super fan of Han Joon? And she didn't know anything about it.

Han Zhun, Han Zhun. Zhao Shuang frowned slightly and read the name repeatedly.

While she was thinking wildly, Li Zhijun's phone called.

"Weiwei, are you home?" He asked.

Zhao Shuangwei hurriedly looked at her watch, it turned out that she had been at Li Zhijun's house for nearly an hour before she knew it. She had to tell a lie: "It's still on the road, it's a bit of a traffic jam." ”

"Okay, then you be careful, and tell me when you get home." Li Zhijun paused, and then added: "It's not that I'm worried about the information, I'm just worried about you." Anyway, you can tell me when you arrive, and send me the information before noon. ”

Zhao Shuangwei was moved in her heart, Li Zhijun was so far away, and he was still worried about her. And she is sneaking around in his house, which is really wrong.

"Okay, I'll send it to you as soon as I get back, don't worry. It's still a few hours before noon, otherwise you can sleep for a while, you didn't rest well last night, and you will definitely have to stay up late today, so hurry up and take a break. Zhao Shuangwei felt a little sorry for him.

"Okay, it's still thoughtful. Then I'll sleep for a while, and I'll leave all the information to you. ”

Li Zhijun hung up the phone and went to sleep with peace of mind. Zhao Shuangwei sat in his bedroom, only feeling that he was terrible. She reflected for a moment, then put the album back in its box, then back in the drawer.

On the drive home, Zhao Shuangwei kept thinking about the bits and pieces of her and Li Zhijun's encounter. Li Zhijun is such a good person, he completely believes in himself, but she, Zhao Shuangwei, took advantage of his trust to rummage through boxes and cabinets in his home.

Zhao Shuangwei was a little sad, this was not like something she would do at all, she didn't want to grow up to be such an adult.

When she got home, she turned on the computer and copied the data in Li Zhijun's USB to her computer. Zhao Shuangwei saw that inside the USB, in addition to the "paper data folder", there was also a folder named "xgndx". Without hesitation, this time, she didn't click.

Who in this world doesn't have their own secrets? Learning to love someone starts with learning to respect their secrets. Zhao Shuangwei has just begun to understand this lesson. But that's okay, it's never too late.

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