"What is it?" Wen Yan asked, both curious and surprised.
What on earth did he see that made him feel so physically and mentally distressed?
Shen Jinghe smiled wryly; her description was surprisingly accurate. He had indeed suffered both physically and mentally.
He took his phone out of his pocket, unlocked it with his fingerprint, and handed it to Wen Yan.
"See for yourself."
Wen Yan responded with an "oh," her face showing composure, but her hands quickly and deftly took Shen Jinghe's phone.
Then, her pupils dilated, and she immediately looked away from Shen Jinghe's phone screen.
"Holy crap, your nude photos! How can I possibly see these?!"
Shen Jinghe was utterly speechless: "Why don't you go see an ophthalmologist? This is a swimsuit photo. I was wearing swim trunks at the time! Donate your corneas; they're useless to you."
"Ahem... I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry." Wen Yan cleared her throat awkwardly. "So this nude, oh, I mean your photos. And the lip print on these photos is... Shen Zhirou's? In this area? And so many of them? This one even has the words 'I love you so much' written on it."
Although it was dark, Shen Jinghe's face was even darker: "Actually, you didn't have to describe it in such detail. Now you know why I came out for some fresh air, right?"
And he especially didn't want anyone to see his grumpy face at that moment!
Wen Yan nodded and quickly returned the phone to Shen Jinghe.
"Ah!" Suddenly, Wen Yan gasped.
"I suddenly remembered, didn't I tell you before that I suspected she liked you, but I had no proof because I was drunk at the time. I wrote this conclusion in my diary while I was drunk. After I woke up, I had no memory of it."
"Seeing these photos now brings back my memories. I was drunk that day. My room and Shen Zhirou's room were only two rooms apart, and I went into the wrong room in a daze. That's when I found these photos in the drawer of her dressing table."
"These must be the photos you took when you went into her room, right? So there must be a reason why she keeps her door locked all the time."
"Um."
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Twenty minutes ago.
Shen Jinghe knocked on Shen Zhirou's door with a glass of freshly squeezed juice in his hand.
Seeing him arrive, Shen Zhirou was surprised: "Second Brother, what brings you here?"
Shen Jinghe nodded slightly: "Yes, is it convenient? There are some things I'd like to talk to you about."
"Of course it's convenient, please come in."
Shen Zhirou quickly let Shen Jinghe in.
Shen Jinghe didn't look around, and directly placed the juice in his hand on Shen Zhirou's dressing table.
His excuse at the moment was: "I went to another city to film a movie this time, and I was deeply moved by the bond between siblings. I remembered that you brought me juice last time, but I refused, so I brought you a cup today. I may have hurt your feelings before, and I apologize to you. We will always be siblings."
Shen Zhirou's inner thoughts were very complicated after hearing this.
She was pleased that Shen Jinghe tried to please her with gifts, but she didn't like the sibling relationship.
This upset her.
It was at this moment that Shen Jinghe suddenly picked up the glass full of juice and tried to hand it to Shen Zhirou.
But before it could be handed to Shen Zhirou, the cup 'accidentally' slipped from Shen Jinghe's hand.
Shen Jing was quick and even tried to catch it.
But in the end, all they got was juice all over their hands; they couldn't save them.
"I'm sorry, my hand slipped and I couldn't hold it," Shen Jinghe apologized.
Shen Zhirou quickly said it was alright: "It's okay, I'll get you some paper."
Shen Jinghe suggested going to her bathroom: "If you don't mind, I'd like to wash my hands."
Shen Zhirou naturally wouldn't refuse Shen Jinghe's simple and reasonable request: "It's alright, the blue towels on the shelf are for wiping hands."
Shen Jinghe nodded, then strode into the bathroom of Shen Zhirou's bedroom.
He planned to look for any fallen hair in the bathroom, but he couldn't find a single hair, or even a used toothbrush.
Her cabinet had many unopened new toothbrushes, suggesting that she used them one at a time.
The bathroom door wasn't closed, and Shen Jinghe had no reason to stay inside for too long.
When he went out, Shen Zhirou had already cleaned up the mess on the carpet.
Because she used paper to soak up the juice, Shen Zhirou's hands got dirty, and she went to the bathroom after Shen Jinghe came out.
However, she closed the bathroom door when she went in.
This also gave Shen Jinghe the opportunity to inspect her dressing table.
As a result, Shen Jinghe saw the swimsuit photos that Shen Zhirou had treasured.
That was a swimsuit photoshoot he did for a magazine not long after he debuted.
As he grew older, he never exposed himself like that again.
Those photos could be considered his most daring works, and unexpectedly, they were covered in lip prints.
At that moment, Shen Jinghe's head was buzzing, a chill ran down his spine, and he felt suffocated in that room.
At that moment, he had only one thought in his mind.
He would rather that Shen Zhirou wasn't his biological sister!
-
"And then you left?" Wen Yan couldn't help but ask after hearing Shen Jinghe's story. "So in the end you didn't find any biological samples?"
"Yes. It's too clean, abnormally clean. She doesn't usually seem to be a clean freak. But there wasn't a single hair in the bathroom, not even on the comb."
"Did you check her trash can? Was there any tissue in it that had been used to blow her nose or spit?"
Shen Jinghe: "…………" He remained silent and couldn't help but turn his head to stare fiercely at Wen Yan in the darkness.
"You should be the one sent! Shouldn't I thank you for not making me rummage through her trash can in the bathroom?"
Wen Yan blinked: "It's not impossible, though, if she happens to be on her period..."
"Shut up right now! I'm begging you, okay?"
Well, Wen Yan knew that her suggestion was a bit nasty, but wasn't this just a wasted trip?
For a moment, the two fell silent.
Several tens of seconds later.
Wen Yan spoke again.
"I know what to do."
Before she could even begin, Shen Jinghe interrupted her: "Please, be more reliable. I'd like to thank you on behalf of the staff who collected the samples from the testing agency!"
"Um... I think this idea is quite reliable."
"Ah, I'm all ears."
"This time it's simple. In public, we always act like best friends, but in private, we're like oil and water. So, I can deliberately provoke her and anger her."
"Then I'd go crazy and fight with her, pulling her hair. That way I could not only get her hair, but I could also scratch her with my nails, thus getting her skin tissue."
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