Zhang Zexi...

Eleven...

Liu Guifang carefully searched in her mind for the connection between the two people, are they the same person? But Zhang Zexi denied it, didn't he?

That's right! That's right, that caprice.

Liu Guifang hurriedly opened Qiming, and then went to the page of Eleven, but the page showed that he had deleted the caprice.

Removed...

Why...

She had wanted to find some clues from that casual thought, but now it seemed that there was no way to verify them.

"What if it's his friend," Li Zitong looked at Yu Xiwen in confusion, "You don't even have this bit of reason, even if Eleven is his friend, it's wrong for him to do this." “

"I didn't mean that, I meant..."Thinking of the excuse she made for Zhang Zexi, she didn't feel any credibility when she said it, Yu Xiwen shook her head, "I just think that in case what he said is true, he just accidentally wrote his name into a friend's name." “

"No, Yu Xiwen," Li Zitong touched Yu Xiwen's forehead, "I don't have a fever, why is it so illogical?" “

"Why don't you call and ask clearly, if it's really an excerpt on the Internet, we will be deducted points." Kwon suggested.

"You ask her, I've already asked, and I don't know how to say it now." After dialing Zhang Zexi's phone again, Yu Xiwen handed the phone to Li Zitong.

"Ask yourself, you're the squad leader," Li Zitong handed the phone back to Yu Xiwen, "You should handle these things." “

I...

Give me...

Is it okay for me?

Looking at the mobile phone that was let by the two of them, Liu Guifang was so anxious that tears were about to fall, she really wanted to confirm it in person, and wanted to hear Zhang Zexi tell her, why did she sign a Eleven, if Eleven was really his friend, then how did he and Eleven meet? Where is Eleven now, Eleven he... Can you remember me?

Eleven he... If you remember me, what kind of person am I in his eyes? Will he also talk about me in front of Zhang Zexi, and what kind of description and mood will he have when he mentions me.

Maybe in Eleven's imagination, she is a cute, beautiful and excellent girl like Yu Xiwen...

These questions forced Liu Guifang to breathe, she wanted to stand up and yell and say, give me the phone, I'll ask.

But this sentence went around in her heart, and sometimes she was still suppressed by nervousness when she ran to the back of her throat, and finally, because the phone was connected there, Yu Xiwen no longer ran away, she took the phone.

I really want to ask myself, and I really want to hear Zhang Zexi's answer with my own ears, but... The last second opportunity has also passed.

Liu Guifang touched her face with some chagrin, why, why is she always so cowardly, why?

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Auntie's room was ajar, and she seemed to be talking to Uncle Chen on the phone.

"Yes, I don't know why he came back suddenly," she rubbed her temples, "It's a bit difficult, we didn't mean to hide Lao Zhang's affairs from him, but..."

"Bell bell bell..."

The phone rang suddenly outside the door, interrupting Chen Yicheng's mother's voice, she turned her head and looked at Zhang Zexi at the door with a frightened expression.

Zhang Zexi smiled a little apologetically, then raised his mobile phone and gestured to her, then picked up the phone while walking downstairs, "Hey, what's the matter, you miss me again so soon?" “

Oh, my God...

When did Zhang Zexi come here? What did he hear? Why didn't he knock on the door?

He's so smart, doesn't he already know?

"Hey, what's wrong, why did you suddenly stop talking?" Chen Yifeng's voice came.

"Xiao Xi just now seems... Hear our conversation. “

"Hear? What do you hear? “

"I don't know," she looked out the door, and there was no one outside, "I don't know when he came to me." “

"And where is he now?"

Where is it?

Where is he going now, he won't go to the hospital to find Lao Zhang and them, right?

Thinking about it, the more he felt that the situation was serious, Chen Yicheng's mother said on the other end of the phone, "I don't know, I'll go find him." Then he hurriedly hung up the phone, grabbed a coat, got up, got out of bed, and ran downstairs.

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"I don't have time to talk to you," Yu Xiwen paused, "Since you're not eleven, then why..."

"You don't believe me?" The voice over there came slowly, without much questioning or surprise, and some seemed to be just... Disappointed...

"I believe I'm just—" Yu Xiwen shook her lips, not knowing how to ask.

"Forget it, if you don't believe it, don't believe it," Zhang Zexi's tone began to fall, "But whether you believe it or not, I will only say it one last time, this composition was written by me, don't doubt it, believe it or not." “

"Hmm." Yu Xiwen didn't know what to say, she wanted to say, in fact, I really believe in you, but as a class leader, I really seem to be more responsible for our class, and I don't want Zi Tongyan Yi and Xiao Zhuo to know that I believe in you so much.

But at this moment, she didn't say anything, just raised her head a little haughtily, and her eyes didn't know where to look.

"Is there anything else you want, I'm going to go back to sleep." Zhang Zexi's voice became a little indifferent.

"No," Yu Xiwen retracted her gaze, "Then I wish you a good dream, goodbye." “

"Again..."

Before Zhang Zexi's goodbye was finished, he had already hung up the phone neatly.

Yu Xiwen, why are you always so ruthless to me, why are you unwilling to give me even the most basic trust?

"Good dreams? He's still sleeping? Quan Yanyi frowned, "When is this?" “

"Hmm." Yu Xiwen responded lightly, and was about to forward the document that Zhang Zexi had just edited to her senior sister, Li Zitong took Yu Xiwen's hand again, and then asked. "What did he say?"

"He said he wrote it." Yu Xiwen withdrew her hand as she spoke, ready to forward it, but Li Zitong stopped her again, "Do you really believe it?" “

Yu Xiwen didn't speak, she silently withdrew her hand again and then forwarded the document before looking at Li Zitong's eyes and said softly, "I believe." “

"But..."Li Zitong still wanted to say something.

"I believe it." Yu Xiwen looked at Li Zitong's eyes again, and there was no doubt firmness in her tone.

"Okay, okay," Li Zitong suddenly felt that he was talking a little too much, after all, Zhang Zexi seemed... The relationship with Yu Xiwen is very unusual, although I don't know how far they have progressed, but...

It's a bit inappropriate to say that myself, but... Zhang Zexi is really weird.

There is another suspicion on him, and that is... How did he meet that famous writer, Eleven?

"Well," Yu Xiwen sat down, "It's finally done, I'm going to eat, I want to see what you left for me." “

"Eat quickly, I'm going to be hungry." Quan Yanyi glanced at Yu Xiwen with some distress, and burped by the way.

"Xiao Liu, you also play Qiming?" Meng Yazhuo, who was next to Liu Guifang, inadvertently glanced at Liu Guifang's mobile phone screen, and then asked in surprise.

"Huh?" Liu Guifang covered her mobile phone page in a little panic, and then hurriedly turned off the mobile phone screen, "Ah... I was just... I'm just watching..."

"You're up there, aren't you?" Meng Yazhuo patted Liu Guifang on the shoulder, "Me too!" “

"What enlightenment?" Kwon Yeon-yi frowned.

"It's Zhang Zexi... Oh no, isn't Zitong just now Baidu eleven and said that eleven is a famous writer in Qiming, that's that Qiming. “

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