Chapter 8 Wine glasses, abs and late-night bathrooms
Yin Xujia took a sip of coffee to refresh himself, looked at the green screen of the chat frame, and a weird smile hooked up at the corner of his mouth.
Yin Xujia's current behavior is similar to the kind of scumbag who keeps provoking his girlfriend at the end of the relationship and mentions breaking up first.
Because I don't want to take responsibility, and I want to get rid of the other party in a hurry, plus a little subtle sense of guilt and indebtedness due to the backsliding, I can only desperately incur the other party's disgust to achieve the ultimate goal.
"Well, I'm also trying to get him back very seriously, but he hates me so much, what can I do."
In this way, the moral pacesetter will no longer be able to scold me!
Prescribe the right medicine for the situation, and fight poison with poison.
This is the conclusion that Yin Xujia came up with after reading the other party's short circle of friends, combined with the views of the social madman Wang Xue.
"You said that a boy's circle of friends posts all the high-end photos, can you see who he is?"
"It's simple, either he is a pretending criminal, who enjoys the envy and admiration of others, and deliberately rubs that kind of high-end occasion to raise his value, or he is a big guy who really has that kind of ability."
"But you see a few big guys going to have a meal and posting on Moments, anyway, I haven't seen it."
Wang Xue replied casually, she held the pen in her mouth, the corners of her mouth turned up, and reviewed the article sent out this morning, and couldn't help flattering, "Your brain circuit is really clear, this can be connected, it is estimated that those flirtatious men regret meeting you very much." ”
Yin Xujia scratched his face and smiled, "I'm also here for work." ”
Ignorant and thoughtful, he couldn't help but continue to ask, "Then think about it, with the kind of people you have seen, what do they usually send to show their kind of ...... Tall, huh? ”
"Cut." As a senior rich second generation, Wang Xue waved her hand in disgust, her eyes were full of disdain, "I don't have to think about it, I don't have the money to go to those low-cost Internet celebrity stores, and if I have money, I will go to the admission ticket of the high-end club, set up a single person to fish for girls, and show off my cultural accomplishment...... The most important point is that those who don't show their faces and show their bodies are ugly. ”
"I'm about to vomit these people's careful thoughts, my first love is such a person, looking glamorous is actually an ugly buckle man, tell you Jiajia, when you meet this kind of person, you run away, I think the poor man still owes me ###**!"
The conversation below is somewhat out of control.
Yin Xujia immediately turned his gaze, and when he looked at his mobile phone, he had a judgment.
To tell the truth, Z.'s circle of friends and his avatar are as streamlined and mysterious as his avatar, and only a set of photos have been released, which is still from the previous two years.
But-
Copywriter: So many years.
Sad spring and sad autumn, pretending to be literary and artistic, remembering the past - get a point.
Picture 1: Drinking your own wine glass at a high-end party.
Score a point.
Picture 2: Night view of the top floor of the presidential suite, Yin Xujia looked at the photo in the eight-fold mirror and found that there was indeed only one person on the glass reflection.
Score a point.
Image 3: A strange abstract Cubist stream-of-consciousness painting with a strangely shaped eye that you can't bear to look at.
Score a point.
In addition, Yin Xujia noticed that the time when he posted this circle of friends happened to be Valentine's Day, and the most important thing - he didn't show his face, but the glass window showed a few abdominal muscles under the untied bath towel!
Fishing, this is definitely fishing.
You see, no, Qi is alive.
After Yin Xujia's analysis of sharpening her knife, she was even more confident about her next behavior, but an inexplicable sense of familiarity forced her to reopen the night photo of the presidential suite.
After staring at the scenery outside the window for a long time, her eyes widened in surprise.
This...... Isn't this the international hotel next to her house?
Could it be ...... This man is in the same city as her, so what's the deal?!
Yin Xujia clenched his fingers nervously, and thought shamelessly: Fortunately, his circle of friends blocked people.