Yan Yu turned around and looked at Lan Weiyan's eyes full of resentment.

"Do you suspect that I sent this email to you by some means?"

Lan Weiyan pursed his lips, neither silently nor with more facial expressions, making it impossible to guess what he was thinking.

Yan Yu read the email again, and a large amount of cold sweat oozed from his back.

If it weren't for the person concerned, how could they know so much about it?

It doesn't matter if you know what's going on, but even the psychology of the person involved is so clear......

Could it be that there really is a supernatural being in the world who can break the laws of the physical world and learn what others have seen, heard, and thought through some supernatural way?

Yan Yu shuddered and shook his head.

He was a staunch materialist who never fell in the shoes of theists and agnostics.

Someone must have known what Lan Weiyan had experienced through some means, such as advanced hackers, who could hack into the mobile phones and computers of specified subjects without being detected.

If that hacker happened to know Lan Weiyan in reality, and pretended to talk to him, it might be possible to set up the absurd drama between him and himself.

Yan Yu's slender fingers kept tapping on the tabletop.

I had a falling out with Lan Weiyan three days ago.

In other words, the mysterious person who sent the anonymous letter waited three days after the incident before sending the email.

In the past three days, he may have been busy with other things, or he may have been collecting information about Lan Weiyan......

However, it is more likely that he is waiting for Lan Weiyan to "self-realize" and obediently be a "prey".

But the trick is that the mysterious man's words are tough and ambiguous, and the implication is like accusing Lan Weiyan of saying goodbye no matter how you look at it.

Could it be that a qualified "prey" is to return to the old man?

What the hell is this sender meowing about logic......

Lan Weiyan snorted, "When I lived in your apartment temporarily, I never received an email again. As soon as I left, I received another ...... And no one knows what the letter says but you......"

Yan Yu scratched his hair with a headache and sighed softly.

Raising his slightly bloodshot eyes, he looked at him seriously, "It's really not me, do you believe it?" ”

Lan Weiyan looked into his eyes stunned.

The young man's eyes are still as clear and bright as they remember, free of impurities.

For a long time, his voice was as weak as a mosquito, "I believe." ”

The voice gently drilled into Yan Yu's ear holes, slowly swayed into his head, and finally fell softly into his heart.

For a while, the old man had the urge to cry.

If Lan Weiyan asked a few more questions, or complained to himself with that kind of "I'm not responsible for you sleeping" look, even if he still said the same "I believe" in the end, Yan Yu's emotions would not be as turbulent as they were at this moment.

In all fairness, if this kind of thing happened to Yan Yu, he wouldn't be able to do this, believing the other party unconditionally.

Confusion, suspicion, and anger are all human nature.

And Lan Weiyan, before Yan Yu defended himself, the disappointment in his eyes made him dare not look directly.

……

I've been too busy and tired at work lately, and the appearance of this anonymous email is too terrifying.

The feeling of being suspicious of Lan Weiyan is simply terrible.

The old man who asked that sentence was full of heroic end and embattled sorrow.

But Lan Weiyan said "I believe", and it is like a song of confidant Hongyan Yuji.

In an instant, Lan Weiyan changed back into the big boy in his impression, and the corners of his mouth raised a warm arc.

"Brother Xiao Yan, I believe everything you say."