The dim light from the mobile phone screen shone on Wen Xia's slightly dull expression.

Could it be that he, like Gui Qulai, had also thought wrong? Was he thinking too much?

He looked at Lin Fengqi. The man was sleeping soundly, but his brows were slightly furrowed, as if he was dissatisfied in his dream because of the empty embrace.

Wen Xia sat quietly for a moment, and suddenly thought of something. After hesitating for a moment, he still opened the quilt and got out of bed. He did not forget to turn around and tuck the quilt for Lin Fengqi.

He walked out quietly with his mobile phone flashlight. Ah Moo, who was sleeping on the window sill, was very alert. He looked up when he heard the movement. Wen Xia made a gesture, and the smart big black dog understood the command. He yawned and buried his head back in Wen Dayu, who slept in the same nest with him.

Wen Xia closed the bedroom door gently, went to the second bedroom, turned on the light, and found Lin Fengqi's diary on the bookshelf again. The diary only recorded up to high school, and there was still a small half of the page blank.

He turned to the last diary after graduating from high school. From here on, there was nothing written afterwards.

——Is there really nothing written?

He just flipped a few pages back tonight, and Lin Fengqi took the diary away. He didn't have time to think about it at the time, because Lin Fengqi immediately urged him to take a shower and go to bed.

It was too weird.

Wen Xia's intuition told him that this diary still had a mystery.

In fact, the pages with writing on them are very easy to see from the side, and they are obviously darker than the unused pages. He hadn't noticed it before, but now he looked closely and found that there was indeed a seam in the middle of the remaining half of the book that was slightly darker than the left and right sides.

Turning back about twenty pages from the last diary in high school, a new diary came into view -

20xx x month x day, rainy

Wen Xia opened his own live broadcast room, and I couldn't help but send him a few gifts.

I never thought that I would participate in his life again in this way. I haven't heard his voice for a long time, and I cried very unpromisingly. Fortunately, he can't see it.

20xx x month x day, sunny

Wen Xia also opened a live broadcast today, and I sent him a few more gifts. When he thanked me, he read my name, but my name is still the initial name automatically generated by the system, and it is not convenient for him to read it.

What should I change?

20xx, x month, x day, sunny

Today he thanked me for my gift again, and it seems that this name is still not very convenient. But he said it was very special.

5140005, special?

...

Special, special?

That's very special.

The latter part records all the things about Wen Xia's live broadcast, and his words are full of traces of Wen Xia. But Wen Xia's live broadcast is not frequent, so although the dates of this part of the diary cover two years of events, there is actually not much content.

Wen Xia sat on the bed holding the diary, feeling like a fool, and also feeling that Lin Fengqi was a fool.

At this moment, Wen Xia really wanted to pull Lin Fengqi out of his sleep and ask him, dear, how many surprises do you have that I don't know?

He lied.

He deceived him.

That night, Wen Xia couldn't sleep again.

The next morning, Lin Fengqi was awakened by the alarm clock. He met Wen Xia's resentful gaze as soon as he opened his eyes. His heart skipped a beat: "...What's wrong?"

Wen Xia said softly: "You slept soundly?"

Lin Fengqi was frightened and his lips moved, but he didn't dare to say anything and just looked at him blankly.

Wen Xia kicked him with her foot under the quilt and said unhappily: "Turn off the alarm, it's so noisy."

Lin Fengqi quickly got up and turned off the alarm. Looking back, he saw that Wen Xia's eyes were getting darker. He frowned and asked cautiously: "Did you not sleep well last night?"

"Yes."

"What's wrong?"

"What's wrong?" Wen Xia sneered, "Lin Fengqi, tell me the truth, are you hiding something from me?"

As soon as these words came out, Lin Fengqi's heart skipped a beat again, and he stuttered: "What, what?"

What did Wen Xia find out?

Account? Or...

But Wen Xia didn't answer him again, just gave him a meaningful look, and then got out of bed to wash up.

Lin Fengqi was suspicious all morning, but Wen Xia never mentioned it again. Everything was normal, as if the strange feeling when he woke up was an illusion caused by his sleeplessness.

The two separated in the parking lot when they were leaving.

Wen Xia suddenly made a suggestion: "If you want to write a diary in the future, why not change to a notebook with a lock."

Lin Fengqi was stunned. Before he could react, Wen Xia had closed the car window and drove away, leaving him standing there stupidly.

...Impossible?

Lin Fengqi spent the day in fear - mainly when facing Wen Xia. In the afternoon, he went to a meeting at the partner company. After the meeting, the person in charge invited him to dinner, but he politely declined and went straight to the Xingye Studio, wanting to see Wen Xia.

However, when he arrived at the studio, Liu Feisi told him that Wen Xia had left long ago.

"The boss is not in a good mood today. It seems that he had insomnia last night, so he just went home to rest." Liu Feisi said.

Lin Fengqi hurried home without stopping.

When he got home, Wen Xia had just woken up and was drinking hot water at the bar with half-closed eyes. Hearing the sound of the door opening, he turned his head to look at the entrance, and his voice was still lazy as he just woke up: "You are back so early today?"

Lin Fengqi perfunctorily touched Ah Mo who was pulling his trouser legs twice, responded vaguely, and looked at Wen Xia, wanting to say something but stopping.

Wen Xia did not give him a chance to speak, and walked into the room with coffee.

Lin Fengqi hurriedly followed.

After a few steps, Wen Xia stopped and turned back and said: "I need to sleep for a while, don't come in to disturb me."

Lin Fengqi stopped obediently and watched the door close mercilessly.

He hesitated for a moment and pushed open the door of the second bedroom.

Lin Fengqi had not lived in this room for a long time. He was only invited by Wen Xia to read the diary last night. The furnishings in the room were the same as before, but when he pushed the door open, he saw the diary that he should have put back on the bookshelf when he left yesterday, lying on the bed.

And it was still open.

And the page he turned to was the part he originally intended to hide.

On the white paper, the string of "5140005" was so clear among the Chinese words.

In a flash, Lin Fengqi understood everything.

Then he was silent and shut himself in.

Wen Xia fell into a long sleep again. When he woke up again, it was completely dark. He called in a daze: "Xiao Wu, turn on the light."

Xiao Wu: "Got it!"

The bald head of the little robot instantly became shiny and illuminated the room.

Wen Xia turned over and met a pair of focused black eyes.

He was startled and woke up from his sleepiness.

Lin Fengqi squatted beside his bed and looked into his eyes.

Wen Xia: "...What are you doing?"

Lin Fengqi put his hands on the bed, and under the light, his eyes were wet and pitiful: "I'm sorry."

This apology reminded Wen Xia that he was angry. He was silent for two seconds and asked him: "I'm sorry for what?"

"You."

"I'm sorry for what?"

"...Actually, I've been watching your live broadcast for a long time."

Wen Xia was not surprised. He dragged out an "oh" and deliberately said: "Isn't this good? You have supported me for a long time. Why are you apologizing?"

Lin Fengqi looked at him, and his eyes became more pitiful under the dim light.

He sniffed.

If it were any other time, Wen Xia would simply love his cute little look, but now, it's not possible.

He suppressed his inner restlessness and said expressionlessly: "Why, Digital Boss, are you going to cry?"

Lin Fengqi's eyelashes trembled, and he shook his head pitifully, saying: "I didn't mean to hide it from you."

"Then it was intentional?"

"..."

The smell of food came in from the crack of the door. Wen Xia sat up and snorted softly: "I'm hungry, eat first."

But after the meal, Wen Xia did not settle accounts with him, but returned to the room and locked Lin Fengqi out - this time he did not forget his cat, and brought Ah Moo into the room.

Of the family of four, only Lin Fengqi was squeezed out.

Lin Fengqi: "..."

Wen Xia returned to the room and started a live broadcast.

Not only that, he also turned on the camera.

He always makes surprise attacks when he goes live, and old fans are used to it. But the new fans attracted by the promotional video last time were caught off guard.

[? ? If you don’t understand, just ask, is the anchor always so free? ]

[Am I seeing it right? ! Camera! Oh my god! ! ! ]

[Fuck fuck fuck fuck, Brother Xia is using a sexy camera! ]

[Sexy camera! I want a sexy camera! Hiss, hiss, it’s so beautiful]

[Didn’t you say you wouldn’t use a camera, Boss Xia~]

…

Wen Xia didn’t buy a camera, but used a mobile phone. In the short two minutes when he used the mobile phone, the popularity of the live broadcast room soared.

After Wen Xia sat down, Wen Da Pigeon jumped onto the table and ran over to rub against him. He was covered with cat hair. He took the rebellious son down and saw all kinds of things on the screen.

[Big Pigeon! So cute]

[I really want to be Wen Big Pigeon]

[Think twice before, our Big Pigeon is the father-in-law]

[Who can resist the combination of a handsome man and a cat! Anyway, I can't, I'll call you husband first! ]

[Boss Xia's object is watching you]

[So can you dream of another Brother Xia object to appear in the camera? ]

...

"Come on, Big Pigeon, say hello to your father and mother Yun," Wen Xia lifted Wen Big Pigeon to let it enter the camera, "Bark twice and say hello to the father and mother Yun."

Wen Big Pigeon: "Meow——"

"So good."

The live broadcast room was instantly flooded with "Awei is dead". Someone took the opportunity to ask Wen Xia what he would broadcast tonight.

"Today... I won't broadcast games today, just chat casually." Wen Xia said while keeping a close eye on the entry information.

Finally, a few minutes later——

[5140005 enters the live broadcast room]

Wen Xia touched Wen Da'e: "Ha."

[What is Boss Xia laughing at?]

[Wow, I suddenly found that Brother Xia is wearing a ring on his hand!]

[Who did I see later?]

[Big Numbers!]

[Boss Xia's ring is on his ring finger...]

[Wow, Big Numbers! Long time no see!]

...

The barrage was in chaos for a while, with discussions about the ring and welcome to the big boss mixed together, making people dizzy.

Wen Xia glanced at the ring on his hand and took it off calmly.

He took off the ring slowly, and it was clearly shown in the camera.

[Why did Boss Xia take off the ring?]

[Ah, why did you take off the ring!]

[Is Brother Xia a little unhappy...]

[??? Why did you take off the ring! ]

...

Wen Xia: "Oh, nothing, I just forgot to take it off."

The live broadcast room was immediately filled with question marks, and they asked carefully and guessed.

Wen Xia looked at their guesses, and the person who had just entered the live broadcast room did not move. When it was almost time, he waved his hand to call Ah Moo.

Ah Moo was very obedient now and came whenever he called.

Wen Xia patted his legs. Ah Moo was big and the chair was small, so it could only lift its upper body and lie on his legs, wagging its tail and being very obedient. He picked up Wen Da Pigeon who was squeezed away by Ah Moo, and then adjusted the position of the phone to fit both Wen Da Pigeon and Ah Moo in the camera.

"Let me introduce to you all, these are my two children. The eldest son is Wen Da Pigeon, you all know him, and this black one is the second child, named Ah Moo," Wen Xia paused, "Its original surname was Lin, but now it has changed to Wen."

[What? ]

[Wait a minute... It's not what I think it means, right? ]

[Originally surnamed Lin? ? ]

[??? ? ? Boss Xia, don't scare me, we've only been CP for two weeks! ]

...

and the unknown second place on the list with the nickname 5140005 remained silent at this time.

"You guys are curious, so I'll update my relationship status," Wen Xia said calmly, "The host is currently divorced and has two children."

In an instant, the live broadcast room was filled with question marks and exclamation marks.

How long has it been since the official announcement! How come it's BE!

In this chaos, several eye-catching gift messages popped up -

[5140005 gives away 40 blue whale models]

[5140005 gives away 40 blue whale models]

...

Five in a row.

With these five gift messages, 5140005 once again topped the gift list.

The question marks and exclamation marks on the screen suddenly turned into "WTF".

Wen Xia looked at the gift messages and said nothing.

[I don't understand, brothers...]

[This, this, can't be what I think...]

[Big Numbers? ? And Boss Xia?]

[No... This is so embarrassing, I'm dizzy]

...

Amidst the speculation, Wen Xia finally spoke, but his words caused a third wave of shock to the audience in the entire live broadcast room.

He said: "Thanks to my ex-husband for sending me 200 blue whale models."

Audience: ? ? ?

Question marks filled the live broadcast room again.

At this time, 5140005 sent a SC: [I don't want to be an ex-husband...]

Wen Xia ignored it.

5140005: [Xia Xia]

5140005: [I was wrong]

5140005: [Can you let me in the room? ]

[I'm totally dizzy, sisters, who can help me sort out this plot...]

[Enter the room? What, living together?]

[Wait a minute, what did Brother Xia just say? Ex-husband?]

[I understand brothers, the digital boss and the boss of Xia Xia is so cute are the same person!]

[Fuck]

[Fuck]

...

Wen Xia rushed the big and small in her arms and changed the name of the live broadcast room to: I'm not that easy to please.

Few people noticed this subtle change, but someone was different.

Half a minute later, the gift message popped up:

[Xia Xia, I was wrong, I will give you a blue whale model x13]

[I don't want to be an ex-husband, I will give you a blue whale model x14]

[QAQ will give you a blue whale model x5]

[I like Xia Xia, I will give you a blue whale model x20]

Wen Xia looked at these gift messages and finally couldn't help it. He quickly turned off the camera and microphone on his phone, fanned his hot face, and whispered in frustration: "Why are you so cute?"

He exhaled, calmed down for a few seconds, and stood up. He

opened the door and saw Lin Fengqi squatting by the door, holding his phone in his hand. Hearing the door open, he looked up, his eyes were cool and moist.

Like a large dog that was lost and waiting to be recognized.

"...Xia Xia," he called carefully, as if he was about to cry in the next second. After saying that, he gritted his teeth and stubbornly added softly, "The child's father."

The author has something to say:

Mr. Lin said that he was very sad and wanted to order that nutrient solution that looked delicious to comfort his wounded heart. If you don't give it to him, he will cry QAQ (If you give it to him, he will cry

too By the way, two good news!

Good news one: There may be more chapters in the next two days!

Good news two: It will be finished after the additions! Great!