However, she was unwilling to be reconciled, and when it came to the weekend, she still honestly packed up 1801 until the room was spotless.

Counting, she has been in and out of 1801 for more than half a year, and she has long been familiar with the layout here, and now such a state of mind, & and excited, all come to mind, what is he doing in which room.

Especially the honeysuckle-scented shower gel in the bathroom always reminded her of the warmth in the crispness when he was close. Once again in the supermarket, her IQ suddenly split, and she even bought herself a bottle of the same.

Nan Zhiyi is a very strange person, no matter how sloppy he is, and the clothes on his body are no longer decent, he has never had an unpleasant smell on his body - I don't know if it is related to the fact that he does not drink or smoke, and is unkempt but still maintains the habit of taking a bath once a day.

Finding that he could clearly remember the breath on his body, Ling Li touched his slightly hot face and warned himself not to think too much, and then hid in the study, wanting to find a book or two to read.

Most of Nan Zhiyi's books are not suitable for her to read, not only because there are too many foreign languages, but also because there are almost no social sciences and botany majors.

So she mostly chooses to look at it with a lot of illustrations.

In my impression, it seems that he spends the most time in the study, either barefoot and turning over a pile of books in a mess, or curled up in a computer chair and typing on a notebook.

There is also a bad habit of working while eating, and the cracks in the floor of the study can often be cleaned up of biscuit residues.

Thinking of this, Ling Li's eyes lit up.

Finally found something to do and help him clean up his laptop!

She hurriedly went back to her side and brought the gadget to clean the keyboard, and opened the notebook.

Sure enough, the keyboard of the laptop was so dirty that I couldn't look at it, many of the keys were black and mushy, and a few keys were still sticky, and I didn't know what I got on it.

If it weren't for the fact that this was his computer, if he didn't know that there were a lot of things that were important to him, Ling Li would have wanted to smash it.

Ling Li swept the surface of the keyboard several times with a brush, and then took a cotton swab and dipped it in a special cleaning liquid to carefully wipe the stains on the gaps in the keyboard. But accidentally the action was a little heavier when the power button was pressed, and the cotton swab deviated from the trajectory of the gap and pressed on the button.

So she watched the screen light up and watched the login screen pop up on the screen.

The computer turned on and turned on, Ling Li didn't care, and continued to clean up other places, but as images appeared on the computer screen, her movements gradually slowed down.

It seems that this is an opportunity to be able to get close to him and what he is doing.

Ling Li shook his head, and once again warned himself that it was already a bad behavior to flip through other people's things without permission, let alone his personal computer.

However, I can't stop the curiosity that has more and more prevailing in my heart.

Finally, with a flick of the mouse, the ghost clicked on the user login.

There is no password.

Ling Li swallowed a little nervously, he didn't know that there were many papers and materials on his computer, she shouldn't have moved.

Whether it's work or personal things in this notebook, after all, it's his more private stuff, what if he doesn't want to show it to others?

Even if she is a layman, she knows that the secrets of the laboratory and the data of the papers may be in it, and she will not be very undisciplined if she peeps like this.

"Just one look, just one look......" she muttered silently, struggling for a long time, but she glanced at the table quickly, almost dumbfounded.

The desktop of Nanzhiyi's notebook, just like his usual style, is so messy that he can't look at it directly, and the icons of various documents and applications almost cover the entire desktop, making a mess.

Ling Li endured it for a long time before she resisted the urge to help him clean up the desktop.

What's more, most of these folders are English names that she can't understand, or the style of a string of more than a dozen letters that are professional terms at a glance, occasionally with a few icons with Chinese names, and also have titles that look very difficult to mess with.

Laughing for a moment, the curiosity just now disappeared, and she clicked the mouse and pressed power off.

But at the moment when the screen was about to be pressed, I saw a folder called "Secret Room" lying in the corner of the screen.

For no reason, these two words couldn't be dispersed in her sight for a long time, and it seemed that when she closed her eyes, she could see the afterimage of those two words.

Ling Li stood in front of the desk, couldn't help but be a little concerned, and kept figuring out the meaning of those two words.

She wanted to turn on the computer again to confirm, but even if she did, what could she do? Do you really want to open the folder to see?

What if it's something that Nan Zhiyi doesn't want her to see?

Also, wouldn't he be angry if he knew that she had used his computer privately?

Thinking too much, thinking too much, when that impulse passed, she lost the courage.

Forced to look away, she forced her attention to take her attention away from the computer, but suddenly saw a book on the shelf.

She grabbed the book and turned to run out of the door.

Half an hour later, Ling Li sat on the sofa, her gaze resting on a page that she had flipped at random, and had stayed for twenty minutes.

The question lingered in her head. What's in that folder? Why is it called "Chamber of Secrets"?

Could it be that he is still paying attention to her family's case?

Suddenly, I remembered the lipstick that Zhong Zhuowen left on Nan Zhiyi's car, and thought of Nan Zhiyi's somewhat unnatural expression when she said why Zhong Zhuowen still kept in touch with him.

These clues, no more, no less, were strung together, so that the conjecture in her heart pointed in a certain direction, and it was also the direction she didn't dare to think about.

After that, the faint uneasiness and anxiety made her heart unable to calm down anymore.

She picked up her phone and started dialing Nanzhiyi's number.

However, as always, the cold and mechanical female voice from the microphone reminding the relationship between the mobile phone made Ling Li tremble when she heard it.

He seems to have said that he should return today, but why is he still nowhere to be seen after dinner time?

She forced herself to return her attention to the page, thinking back to her own in her head, trying to match the pictures of plants, Chinese names, and Latin.

I don't know how long it took, but her mood gradually calmed down, and with the tiredness and sleepiness that swept through the night, she finally fell asleep unconsciously.

She seemed to have slept for a long time, and in a daze, there seemed to be the sound of someone's key ringing, the sound of a door opening and closing, and the sound of someone's footsteps approaching gently.

After that, a warm palm covered his forehead, and a familiar and warm voice came from his ear: "Fan girl, wake up, why did you sleep on the sofa?" ”

Ling Li opened her eyes in a daze and saw a slightly tired face in front of her.

Seeing Ling Li open his eyes, Nan Zhiyi had a relieved expression on his face, and said, "When I went home, I saw you lying on the sofa, and I thought you were sick, which scared me." ”

Ling Li sat up, watched Nan Zhiyi get up and walked to the dining table in a daze, picked up the warm kettle and water cup on the table, poured the water and returned to the sofa, and handed it to her: "Drink." ”

It wasn't until the water inlet moistened her thirsty throat that she came back to her senses, and the warm feeling on her forehead when she was half-asleep and half-awake was probably Nan Zhiyi touching her if she had a fever.

The familiar and unfamiliar touch made her cheeks flush slightly.

She looked at the crumpled dress on her body, a little embarrassed, and quickly explained: "I didn't mean to, I was probably a little tired yesterday, seeing that you were not at home Mi Li Guli was lonely, and said that she came to accompany them, but she fell asleep while reading the book." ”

Nan Zhiyi looked at the yellowed pages of the book in her hand, and chuckled: "Coincidentally, I loved to read this book when I was a child, and you are probably at the level of my ten-year-old now." ”

Ling Li secretly subconsciously hid the book behind her, a little uncomfortable.

The two dogs came running, wagging their tails and making pitiful noises in their mouths, Ling Li knew as soon as she heard it, she was afraid that the two of them would hold it all night and want to go out to solve the problem of poop and pee.

Nan Zhiyi looked at Mi Li and Gu Li, who were in a hurry to go out at his feet, pursed his lips and smiled, walked to the door with the dog, turned back to Ling Li and said, "You rest for a while, I'll go walk the dog." ”

Ling Li hurriedly jumped up from the sofa: "You wait for me, I'll go with you." ”

The weather forecast showed that it was about to rain and the dog did not dare to go too far.

They decided to just take a walk around the neighborhood and let Mi Ligula clean the and urine and go back.

It was not yet nine o'clock, it was the weekend, there were not many people in the community, there was a faint thunder in the distance, and dark clouds were low on the horizon, and it seemed that the rain was not far away.

Nan Zhiyi strode in front, he was tall and long-legged, plus he pulled a dog who was in a hurry to shout, the speed was very fast, Ling Li hurried to catch up with him, and he didn't go far before he was sweating.

Walking to a vacant lot next to the wall of the community, Nanzhiyi saw that there was only one road leading to the outside of the community, and the dog was not so easy to run away, so he let go of the leash and let Mi Li play by himself.

Ling Li put forward her opinion: "No, okay? Walking the dog without a leash, there will be people in the community who will give advice. If it scares children or the elderly, it's even worse. ”

Nan Zhiyi glanced at her: "It's just you." ”

Then he pointed out to her - "There is a fence on one side, a pond on the other, there is a road in and out, we are blocking here, and we can quickly control the dog when the old man and child come, it's okay." ”

Ling Li looked at it and saw that it was indeed the same as what he said, so she let Gu Li go with confidence.

The dog ran away, Ling Li looked at Nan Zhiyi, who couldn't stop yawning beside him, bit his lip, and decided to ask one thing clearly.

Questions about his laptop.

Ling Li tried her best to maintain a calm tone: "You and Zhong Zhuowen, are you still in touch?" ”

Nan Zhiyi was a little surprised, and turned around after a few seconds: "No, what's wrong?" ”

Ling Li noticed that his eyes seemed to fluctuate, bit his lip, and said, "Don't lie to me, you can't lie." Are you still investigating my family's case? ”

After saying this, she was a little nervous. In fact, she was cheating him, because she couldn't see what kind of emotions were in Nan Zhiyi's eyes at this time.

Nan Zhiyi stared at Ling Li, was silent for a moment, and suddenly smiled.

After that, he raised his hand to cover the top of her head and patted her twice: "No, you think too much." ”

Ling Li was stunned for a moment, shook her head and refused to believe it: "Then how do you explain the lipstick she left on your car, as well as the folder called the secret room on your computer." Are you looking into the problem of the secret room at the time of Zhou Qingchun's death? ”