He soon discovered that Shen Muqing frequently visited the website Orange Station, and when he clicked on it, he saw all of her personal information.
No wonder she plays games with herself, no wonder her ID name is so strange, no wonder she's been so absent-minded these past few days.
Does she want to leave me and elope with that other man?
Don't even think about it, Qingqing, you'll be under my control for the rest of your life.
The man's obsessive gaze fell upon the sleeping girl. Why did she lie to him? She had never heard those affectionate terms used to address her, and now this other man was hearing them.
He shut down his computer and casually opened Shen Muqing's phone. All her passwords were easy to guess; they were all the same.
I checked my phone, looking for Youze's contacts, but the chat history was completely blank.
"Oh."
Did silly Qingqing think that deleting herself would make it impossible to find out?
Soon all the chat history appeared before his eyes, the green light of the screen distorting his face.
Ji Yan wasn't angry at the sight of her level 14 light stick on the computer, but when he saw her ambiguous chat history with Lu Ze, a feeling of jealousy overwhelmed him.
You're going to see him tomorrow, right? But you still have to make up a reason to lie to yourself. Qingqing, aren't you tired? You must feel disgusted when you kiss yourself.
Ji Yan didn't wake her up; instead, he put everything back as it was, as if no one had touched it.
In the early morning, Shen Muqing was not in Ji Yan's arms today, and she felt a little unaccustomed when she opened her eyes.
She was already used to waking up in Ji Yan's arms every time, so she simply didn't even put the cushion in the middle of her body away.
Something's strange today. Where's Ji Yan?
She went out barefoot, calling out, "Ji Yan? Ji Yan, are you there?"
Shen Muqing searched around but couldn't find Ji Yan. In the end, she found him on the balcony.
Ji Yan leaned dejectedly against the balcony, surrounded by cigarette butts, with half a cigarette still between his fingers.
Shen Muqing pushed open the glass door, the thick smell of smoke making her frown, and her words were filled with anger.
"Ji Yan, why are you smoking?"
To her surprise, the man ignored her and even brought the cigarette to his mouth. Shen Muqing stepped forward, snatched the cigarette, and threw it on the ground.
"I'm talking to you."
Only then did the man move. Ji Yan raised his head and glanced at her coldly. It was as if Shen Muqing had been seen through completely; in his eyes, she had no secrets.
Ji Yan didn't sleep all night, his bloodshot eyes fixed on her, for so long that Shen Muqing thought he was going to hit her.
After a long silence, he said in a low, hoarse voice, "Is the baby hungry? I'll go make you breakfast."
His tone was still the same. Shen Muqing didn't know what was wrong with him, so she leaned forward and hugged him.
"No matter what happens, I will be with you."
Ji Yan suppressed the emotions in his eyes, his arm stiffly stroking her back, his tone self-deprecating.
"Yeah?"
Shen Muqing nodded emphatically in his arms, "Yes."
Ji Yan pulled her away, pushed her inside, and closed the door.
"I smell strongly of smoke, you go wash up first, I'll make you breakfast later."
Shen Muqing, who already had a task to complete today, didn't pay much attention. She nodded and said, "Then you're not allowed to smoke anymore."
Through the glass door, Shen Muqing looked at his back and felt as if he were a big dog abandoned by its owner, and a great sadness enveloped him.
She paused slightly, deciding to deal with Lu Ze's matter first before communicating with Ji Yan.
She quickly changed her clothes, and after not wearing makeup for a long time, she put on light makeup, which made her already delicate face even more exquisite. She looked cool and charming without being aggressive, making people want to hug her and cherish her.
Shen Muqing hadn't dressed properly for over a month. She usually wore pajamas at Ji Yan's house, but today she wore a white fitted mini-skirt, her slender, fair, and straight legs standing upright beneath it.
By the time Shen Muqing finished everything, Ji Yan had already prepared breakfast and was sitting on a stool waiting for her.
The moment Shen Muqing appeared, it was like an extremely dazzling light illuminating Ji Yan's world.
But then it darkened again, and he stared intently at Shen Muqing's attire, which was like rubbing salt into his wounds.
"What's wrong? Do I look bad like this?" Shen Muqing asked with a natural expression and a hint of doubt.
Ji Yan looked away and lowered his head to drink his porridge. "No, baby looks very nice today." It's just that he wasn't dressed up for him.
Shen Muqing smiled upon hearing this, "That's good."
Shen Muqing hadn't eaten breakfast for long when she estimated it was almost noon and time to meet Lu Ze for lunch.
She got up and tidied herself up. "Ji Yan, I'm leaving."
The word "leave" triggered a switch in Ji Yan's brain, and he looked at Shen Muqing almost pleadingly: "Baby, can you not go today? Stay home and keep me company."
As long as you stay, he can let bygones be bygones and pretend he doesn't know anything, and they can continue as before.
"No, Ji Yan, I promised her. How about I stay home with you tomorrow?"
Without giving Ji Yan any hope, Shen Muqing quickly rejected him, and was about to open the door and leave.
Ji Yan suddenly grabbed her hand, his grip tightening. "Will you come back today?"
"Of course, where else would I go if I didn't come back? Besides, you're hurting me."
Upon hearing Shen Muqing cry out in pain, Ji Yan immediately let go of her hand. Before he could say anything, Shen Muqing ruthlessly slammed the door shut.
Ji Yan slowly squatted down, tears welling in his eyes. He comforted himself: It's okay, Qingqing said she'll be back tonight, I'll just wait for her at home.
If he doesn't come back, then don't blame him. Qingqing, you'll understand me.
Not long after Shen Muqing stepped out the door, he received a warning from Dandan in his mind.
Code 000: Warning, warning, the female protagonist has suicidal tendencies. Please stop her immediately.
The sentence echoed in her mind three times before stopping. Shen Muqing pressed Egg for an answer, but it remained silent as if it were dead.
Standing under the blazing sun with an umbrella, Shen Muqing remained silent. He had never seen a system so cold and ruthless, not uttering a single extra word.
If Code Name 000 knew that its host was criticizing it like this, it would definitely cry out: You two are just taking advantage of a weak and helpless spirit like me!
She took out her phone and first sent a message to Lu Ze.
Shen Muqing: I'm sorry, Brother Ze, I have something to do today and I might not be able to keep our appointment. Could we postpone it for a few days?
Lu Ze: Okay, let's make another appointment when you have time.
Then I found Ye Chuqing's WeChat, "Chuchu, do you know the exact location of Anning's house?"
Ye Chuqing: What's wrong with Qingqing? I don't know.
Shen Muqing: I have some urgent business with her; it's about clearing up the rumors about her.
Ye Chuqing: Wow, Qingqing, you're amazing! Oh, I remember now, everyone's detailed address is in the class group chat.
Shen Muqing: Okay, thank you, Chuchu.
Ye Chuqing: Are you going to find her? Now? Go straight to her house?
Shen Muqing: Yes, I'll go find it now, it's a bit urgent.
Ye Chuqing: I'll go too. I'll go with you. I have nothing to do at home anyway.
Shen Muqing: Then let's meet at the station. The bullet train is convenient.
Ye Chuqing: Okay, wait for me.
With Ye Chuqing by her side, Shen Muqing's heart calmed down a bit. She immediately took out her phone to buy tickets, even if it was the fastest one, she didn't care and just bought them first.
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