Chapter 94 Can I see your phone?

Jiang Lan was lying on the bed, doing today's multiple-choice questions. Different from last night, he gave himself and Wen Zhiyan 0 points respectively, and gave everyone else full marks.

For no other reason than that he wanted to avoid having to choose the room as much as possible.

Instead of finding excuses every time to give away your rights to others, it's better to live with a low score and live in the same room with Wen Zhiyan justifiably.

Jiang Lan finished the multiple-choice questions, thought about it, took out his mobile phone from his luggage, and turned it on secretly.

But unfortunately, there was nothing worth reading. Even Waves had not replied to Jiang Lan's messages since that night.

Just as Jiang Lan was about to send a message to ask Waves if something had happened, the door to the room was opened.

Wen Zhiyan walked in, locked the bedroom door, climbed onto the bed, leaned against Jiang Lan, looked at the mobile phone in Jiang Lan's hand that was obviously different from the one on the show, and raised his eyebrows:

"Brother Lan, are you violating the program?" "Group rules?"

Jiang Lan felt the warm breath on his neck as he spoke, and couldn't help but feel warm. He raised his hand and patted Wen Zhiyan's cheek:

"What?"

Wen Zhiyan ? Yan said aggrievedly: "How dare I?"

Jiang Lan looked sideways at him: "What about you, I don't believe that the leader of the Wen family can hand over his personal mobile phone just to participate in a variety show."

Wen Zhiyan did not admit it, only He said: "I have an assistant, so I live with your agent and them. If anything happens, you can come to me anytime."

Hearing this, Jiang Lan locked the screen of his phone:

"Is this so? I was originally thinking I can add your contact information, now..."

Seeing this, Wen Zhiyan got out of bed, took out a mobile phone from the partition of the suitcase, turned it on, and said:

"It's just right now, Lan Brother, are you going to swipe me or should I swipe you?"

Jiang Lan was amused by him, and he quickly reported a series of numbers to Wen Zhiyan: "I only said it once, remember?"

Wen Zhiyan said nothing and lowered his head. Quickly operating on his phone, Jiang Lan's silent phone screen soon lit up. He unlocked it and frowned at the friend request sent by Wen Zhiyan.

Wen Zhiyan's profile picture is a gray and white photo.

There is a small black block in the corner of the photo, and the picture quality is very blurry. There are many people in the picture, and it looks like they are in a playground, but among them, only one back figure is completely clear and not blocked.

Although it's not very obvious, you can still tell that the back figure is the protagonist of this photo.

In fact, after so many years, Jiang Lan can no longer remember what clothes he wore at the sports meeting that year, what kind of hairstyle he had, let alone what his back should have looked like back then.

But the moment he saw the photo, he subconsciously concluded that the owner of the figure on the back should be himself.

He grinded his little tiger teeth, clicked OK, and asked Wen Zhiyan:

"Secretly took a photo of me to use as a profile picture?"

Wen Zhiyan did not deny it. He got back on the bed and took the initiative to nestle into Jiang Lan's arms:

"I took a photo of you. There are so many photos, but fate seems to be against me. That phone broke down a long time ago. I tried many ways to repair it, but unfortunately, this is the only one that was completely restored. "

Jiang Lan also had many before . Regarding Wen Zhiyan’s photos and a group photo of the two of them.

Because I was afraid of losing it, I even uploaded it to the private space of social software.

Unfortunately, the popular social software at that time was not the one that is now used across the country. After graduation, Jiang Lan changed her phone number several times, and the account of the previous social software had long since been lost.

He secretly put Wen Zhiyan on the top of his list, then clicked on Wen Zhiyan's circle of friends, only to find that there was no content at all, and even the background pattern was pure white.

"You blocked me?" Jiang Lan said dissatisfied.

In order to prove his innocence, Wen Zhiyan showed his account interface to Jiang Lan:

"I don't have a life worth sharing, so I never posted it."

Jiang Lan pursed her lips, although she knew that her behavior was a bit disrespectful. A sense of boundaries, but unable to resist his curiosity, he still asked:

"Can I see your phone?"

Wen Zhiyan put his phone into Jiang Lan's hand: "Why haven't you been so polite before?"

Wen Zhiyan What we were talking about was the years when the two of them were together and their relationship was at its best.

Because of gender issues, Jiang Lan considered that in order not to affect their normal life in school and avoid being criticized, the two of them had always treated each other as good brothers.

Jiang Lan himself could reject all confessions and ambiguities from the outside world, but he was always worried about Wen Zhi's words.

It's not that he's worried about Wen Zhiyan's character or lack of confidence in himself, he's just afraid that Wen Zhiyan will encounter an extreme and willful suitor like Zhao Cheng who will pester him again.

So he often opened Wen Zhiyan's phone and screened all friend requests.

Wen Zhiyan was also very happy to indulge Jiang Lan, which saved him a lot of trouble.

The two often use their mobile phones together. Wen Zhiyan often uses Jiang Lan's tone to chat with those little omegas in the student union who are interested in Jiang Lan, and then reject them ruthlessly.

At that time, they never asked, "Can I see your phone?"

Jiang Lan took Wen Zhiyan's phone, clicked his tongue, and said grandly:

"I was young and ignorant at that time, and it was my first time to fall in love. , I don’t understand what it means to give the other party trust and space."

Wen Zhiyan watched Jiang Lan staring intently at the few dozen contacts on his phone. Once he saw a contact with an avatar similar to Omega, Just click in to see the chat history and ask him:

"What about now, do you understand?"

Jiang Lan took it for granted: "Isn't this the first time I've been in love? Why do I need to understand?"

Wen Zhi said happily. , leaned against Jiang Lan, put her hand into the hem of his pajamas, touched his strong and hot abdominal muscles, and whispered:

"Brother Lan, do you miss me?"

During the many years since Jiang Lan and Wen Zhiyan were separated, I have always been very proud of my determination.

In so many social occasions and during the recording of various programs, he encountered countless people who wanted to seduce him in various ways.

He is indifferent to those strange methods.

He had suspected many times that he might really have a problem with his orientation and that he was not interested in those sweet-smelling and soft omegas.

But when he wanted to test whether he had feelings for other alphas, it turned out that he only felt like punching people.

And every time in the dead of night, when he wanted to do something to relieve the depression in his heart, what came to Jiang Lan's mind was always Wen Zhiyan's face, which he couldn't forget the more he tried to forget it.

Now, Wen Zhiyan's hand was just gently resting on Jiang Lan's waist.

Jiang Lan already felt that his entire lower abdomen was starting to feel hot and sore.