"That's fine. Anyway, I have the evidence against you now. You can't run away even if you want to. Now you don't have a phone and can't leave the resort. So just be a good boy. As soon as the show is over, transfer 100,000 yuan to me. Otherwise, you know what the consequences will be."
Zhou Xiancheng left after making some harsh remarks.
Jian Anan covered her aching hand and stomped her foot in anger, which hurt her foot again.
Her eyes turned red with anxiety, and she finally couldn't help cursing, "Damn it! Why am I so unlucky? Everything was going well before, but why am I always the one who gets hurt now!?"
She thought again that Song Wanning was easy to deceive before, but since she had rejected her repeatedly, she found that she was also unlucky.
Jian Anan couldn't find the reason, so she could only go back quickly to avoid being discovered by Jin Jianyi.
Little did she know that not long after she left, Jin Jianyi went to look for her, only to find that Jian Anan was not there.
Just as he was about to go out to look for her, he saw Jian Anan covered in mud and her hands seemed to be bleeding. He frowned and wanted to go over to show some concern.
And suddenly I remembered the smile that she couldn't hide when I didn't talk to her.
He even had to sneak out to do things behind my back, he definitely didn't want to be discovered by me.
He tightened his grip on the door handle, but eventually it dropped weakly.
Jin Jianyi didn't know that Jian Anan was standing at the door of his bedroom, leaning against the door and eavesdropping on the movements inside.
After finding that there was no sound inside, Jian Anan finally breathed a sigh of relief. She just saw that there was no light on in his room, so he should be asleep.
…
On the other side, after taking a shower, Song Wanning kept her promise and really went to knock on Wen Jingxing's door.
At this time, Wen Jingxing had just finished taking a shower and changed into a royal blue shirt with smooth fabric.
Both of them were very fast. After all, they had been soaking in the hot spring for so long, and they came back just to wash off the dust on their bodies.
"What do you want to see?" Wen Jingxing asked first.
It was obviously a very normal sentence, but Song Wanning always felt like something was wrong.
"Um...my phone."
Song Wanning had just traveled through time and was actually very curious about electronic products.
But she didn't have much time and opportunity to figure out how to play it. Later, her cell phone was taken away. No matter how curious Song Wanning was, she couldn't figure out this new thing.
But Wen Jingxing refused immediately, "No."
Song Wanning was obviously stunned, "If it's inconvenient, then forget it." Anyway, after the show is over, she has plenty of time to study.
As a result, Wen Jingxing refused again!
"no."
Song Wanning: "? Then you are..."
"I need my cell phone for work now, you can use the laptop." Wen Jingxing stretched out his hand and pointed at the computer that was charging on the table.
Song Wanning originally wanted to borrow a mobile phone and go to the small living room to study, but now it seems that this is not possible.
It’s okay for such a small phone, but the laptop is still connected to some kind of cable, and it seems a bit inappropriate to just unplug it.
She pointed inside and said, "Can I come in?"
This time, Wen Jingxing finally nodded.
"Can."
In the end, he just moved away a little to allow Song Wanning to come in.
"Then I'll come in..." Song Wanning hesitated in her heart whether to refuse.
But my body honestly showed that I couldn't refuse and walked towards the door step by step.
After she walked in, Wen Jingxing pushed the door open and closed it.
Song Wanning turned around to look at him. There were only two of them in the small building. Why did Wen Jingxing close the door?
Never mind, he doesn't look like he wants to do anything.
After all, in the novel, Wen Jingxing's ending is that he died alone. He never liked anyone or touched anyone in his life, so Song Wanning was very relieved that such a man would never do anything bad even if she stayed in the same room with him.
Little did they know that the slap in the face would come so quickly.
Song Wanning sat in front of the computer, but didn't know how to turn it on.
How is this different from a cell phone?! If she had known this, she would have researched the computer as well.
The plot of the book does not describe the detailed use of the computer, so Song Wanning really has nowhere to think about it.
Song Wanning stretched out her hands, but didn't know where to put them.
Wen Jingxing thought she was embarrassed to borrow it, so he walked up to her and turned on the computer.
Song Wanning saw that the wallpaper on the computer screen was pure black and frowned slightly. How could Wen Jingxing like such a deep thing?
She looked at the computer icon again and breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, using a computer didn't seem to be much different from using a mobile phone.
However, she looked around but couldn't find the familiar Weibo icon.
There are very few icons displayed on the wallpaper.
"Don't you have Weibo on your computer?" Song Wanning finally couldn't help but ask.
Wen Jingxing had been looking at his phone with his head down, and it seemed that he was typing.
After hearing Song Wanning say this, he suddenly realized that there was nothing left in his computer except work software.
"I don't have these software. If you want to play, you can download one yourself."
Song Wanning: What the hell is the next one?
She simply didn't bother to pretend, "I can't."
Wen Jingxing raised his eyebrows, his expression slightly relaxed, and as if joking, "You've never played computer games?"
"No." Song Wanning glared at him.
This person must be doing this on purpose! He asked even though he said he didn't know how to do it. Is he deliberately mocking me?
Wen Jingxing laughed softly, the sound seemed to echo only in his chest, very magnetic and sounded very seductive.
"What's so funny? It's inevitable that people don't understand things..." Song Wanning curled her lips, feeling a little embarrassed by Wen Jingxing's laughter.
But Wen Jingxing suddenly stood up from the bed and walked behind her. Song Wanning only had time to see a large shadow covering her head.
The next second, her hand was covered by a warm palm, and at the same time, a man's low and slightly hoarse voice sounded in her ear, "If you don't know how, I will teach you step by step."
Wen Jingxing put her hand on the mouse and told her which software could download things, how to download, and how to install it.
After going through the whole process, Song Wanning had a pretty good understanding of computers, and at least there wouldn't be any obstacles when playing.
It’s just that...Wen Jingxing can teach me if he wants to, but why does he have to do it hand in hand, and so close to me? The hot air he exhaled when he spoke blew on the back of my neck.
It felt as if Wen Jingxing was not staring at the computer, but at her.
Song Wanning was too embarrassed to turn back to confirm, so she gritted her teeth and continued doing this with Wen Jingxing until the Weibo post was downloaded and opened.
She felt very relaxed in an instant and breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.
Great! It's finally over!
Wen Jingxing was indeed only looking at Song Wanning, and only occasionally glanced at the computer. Anyway, he was very familiar with it, so it was okay for him not to look at the computer.
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