"Sadness?" When this word came out of Ding Candle's mouth, the other three men felt incredible, and they couldn't understand how Ding Candle could see the so-called sadness in that small gap.

"You just look at those eyes, you know it's sad?" Liu Chen grabbed his hair.

"It's not just those eyes, I can actually feel it from the time I opened the skylight on the last map, only this time I confirmed my thoughts even more, this man is sad." Ding Zhu nodded at the three of them to confirm his statement again.

"You saw him cry?"

"Not really."

"How do you know he's sad without you?"

…… Ding Candle was speechless for a while, and only after a while did he twitch the corners of his mouth: "It's not just crying that is called sadness, don't you know that sometimes the highest level of sadness is that you can't cry?" ”

Lu Cong waved his hand, asking everyone not to dwell on this issue anymore, he said: "Now we all don't know the plot, everything we do is to guess the plot, although Ding Zhu guessed not necessarily right, but it gave us a new perspective, we can think about it from this perspective." ”

What makes a man behind a skylight sad?

Obviously, after just facing a drag racing that is not suitable for children, it is obviously not very appropriate to discuss this issue with men, Ding Zhu rolled her eyes, and proposed to stop the topic of the three men who were obviously suppressing their inner turmoil, this kind of emotional thing, she also explored it herself.

Finally, Lu Cong shared the clues he observed in this task, and he gestured with his hand and said, "I saw a photo wall in this living room. ”

"Where?" Ding Zhu wondered, why didn't she notice that there was a photo wall somewhere when she was riding a little bee to search for a map in this living room?

"On the wall opposite the curtain where we last stood, there was one, but there weren't many of them." Lu Cong explained the location of the photo to Ding Zhu: "I counted it when I was fixed, there are a total of twenty-five photos, and all the protagonists in the photos should be Jenny. ”

"Should?" Qin Ge keenly spotted the uncertainty in Lu Cong's words: "Why should it be?" ”

"Because all the photos on this photo wall have only one theme, that is, birthday photos, and the protagonist in the birthday photos is a woman, but when I was a child, my appearance is obviously not the same as now, so I can only guess that it should be the protagonist Jenny." Lu Cong replied with a smile.

Then Lu Cong shared with you the content of these birthday photos, and the birthday photos before the age of eighteen Jenny basically spent it with her family, such as her parents and her siblings, but after the age of eighteen, there was basically no such situation.

After the age of eighteen, a man began to appear in the photo wall, and although the man's face was blurred in each photo, it could be concluded that the man should be the same person, and of course, there may be both.

Perhaps the man in the living room was one of these photos.

Ding Zhu has never expressed her opinion on the discussion of the three men, but her mind is rummaging over and over a few questions, first, twenty-five photos, which shows that Jenny is twenty-five years old this year.

Second, if there is only one man in the photo after the age of eighteen, then this man is definitely not the two men that the men guessed, but only one, and it is the man who just appeared in the living room.

Third, what is the relationship between the man in the living room and the man outside the skylight?

The photo wall is a very important clue, so everyone has to put forward their own opinions, which is used to comprehensively consider the final task, and when the three men finished talking about their opinions, it was finally Ding Candle's turn to speak.

"The man in the photo is the man in the living room, and the man in the photo after the age of eighteen may be the same." As soon as Ding Zhu opened his mouth, he directly refuted the view that almost three people had agreed with the idea.

"How do you know?" The three spoke almost in unison.

"You don't know women." Ding Candle turned white with some contempt for the three men who were obviously mother-fetal single dogs, although he was also struggling within the range of maternal singles, but Ding Candle felt that he still knew quite well about his own gender.

"Jenny and this man may be married, even if they are not married, judging from their clothing, both of them are wearing loungewear, which means that they have lived together." Ding Zhu recalled the dress of the man with a blurred face and his back to them all the time.

"And this room must have been arranged by Jenny herself, so the photos on the photo wall must have been chosen by Jenny herself."

"That's all right, but what's wrong?" Liu Chen felt that Ding Zhu said as if they had already thought of it, why did she think so firmly that the man on the photo wall was the one?

If it's one, how does the man outside the skylight explain it?

It's not going to be one, is it?

How can the same man be in the same scene?

If it's not the same man, then his appearance must always leave a clue, right?

The three men really couldn't think of any better place than the photo wall for the second man to leave a clue.

"The problem is that you don't understand women." Ding Zhu once again repeated her point just now, she did agree with the three men's guesses about the men inside and outside the skylight, but she still felt that there was something wrong with the three men's ideas.

"Once a woman is immersed in a relationship, she will try her best to show her singleness and concentration in front of her lover, for example, a woman will never let a man know that he still has an ex, or mention his ex to a man. This is the way women deal with problems, and this is the way women think about problems. Ding Zhu tried to describe as briefly as possible the common way in which women deal with the relationship between their ex and their incumbent.

However, this explanation may seem a little unreasonable to men: "Why can't you say it?" It's nothing......"

"Hehe, Liu Chen, don't you men think it's okay to put the photos of your ex-girlfriends in special attention? For you, they are all in the past, and only the current girlfriend is in the present tense. Ding Zhu clasped his hands in front of his chest and looked at the three men with a sneer, although it was Liu Chen who spoke now, but judging from the disapproving expressions of the three men, it was estimated that this matter was indeed nothing in the hearts of these three men. 2k reading web