The Rise of the Spirit Boy

Chapter 15 ° Interpretation of Xia Shangξ

On the way home, Nie Wenxuan pressed his cell phone repeatedly, and only put it away when he stepped into the house.

Nie Wenxuan said: "Your brother said that your counselor will take the initiative to contact you later, and told you not to contact her first, just wait. I will go to the refrigerator to see what food is there."

"Can I use your computer?" Bei Jun asked.

"Okay, there are two computers in the study. You can use that laptop. It's my old computer without a password." Nie Wenxuan went to the kitchen after speaking.

Bei Jun came to Nie Wenxuan's study room. There was a Mac desktop and a notebook on the desk. Bei Jun turned on the notebook computer.

Bei Jun clicked on QQ after turning it on. The computer may have been out of use for a long time and was a bit stuck, so Bei Jun clicked it two or three times before opening it, and turned it on two or three times.

After a frustrating operation, Bei Jun realized that he clicked on the automatic login at some point, and the page showed that he had successfully logged in.

Miss Leng, who buried her beloved family?who is this

Bei Jun moved the mouse to the frame of the profile picture and shook it gently. The profile picture was a man with blond hair and a selfie at a 45-degree angle. His long bangs covered his left eye, and he used a yellow-green filter to beautify his face. In the lower left corner, there are a few "° Interpretation of Xia Shang" written in artistic fonts.

Moving further down is the personalized signature "I am in your eyes, but you are always in my eyes."

It took Bei Jun a few minutes to understand these strange words, and then he carefully identified the person in the head portrait.

This person is fucking Nie Wenxuan! ! ! !

Bei Jun almost dropped his jaw in shock, and the blood in his body suddenly became excited. Unexpectedly, Mr. Nie, who is dressed in a suit and leather shoes, also has such a side. Oh my god, this really shocked Bei Jun for 100 years.

Bei Jun's heartbeat was pounding, and he couldn't help wanting to know more about Nie Wenxuan's secrets, so he tapped the small five-pointed star on the upper left corner of the page with trembling hands.

Nie Wenxuan's QQ space is set to allow no one to access it, but Bei Jun holds the account of this young master Leng at this time, and can easily see the whole picture of the entire space.

In Nie Wenxuan's QQ space, Bei Jun discovered more secrets of Nie Wenxuan, word days, here are all the confusing world of Martian texts, these words that dance with colorful lights are really from Nie Wenxuan Is it aesthetic?

The last post was posted in 2008. Bei Jun figured out that he was in the second grade of elementary school at the time.

"﹎. I lied to all those things that made you hurt χιń."

"╰＋When the money comes to dеㄖinch, the lonely head is lonely. メo"

"ぃstrong⒐deserves to be stinged by ηα's delicate links? Ya"

Clothes!Capitalized clothes!

In the photo album with a bunch of messy names, Bei Jun saw many photos similar to the style of the avatar. There are at least two or three thousand of these photos. Filter materials for Department, Sad Department, and Art Department.

It can be seen that when Nie Wenxuan was a teenager, he tried very hard to highlight his cold and young personality. None of the selfies looked at the camera, either with his eyes downcast, or from the side to shoot him looking forward.

There are also comments and likes at that time under the photos and updates, and a random photo can have thousands of comments and likes,

Leaving aside the fuzzy pixels, the messy hairstyle that doesn't meet the current aesthetics, and all kinds of weird filters that have long since disappeared, Nie Wenxuan was still pretty good-looking at the time.

His skin is fair, his face is well-shaped, his face looks like a melancholy little prince, and he is full of youthful air. The various concave shapes may not seem to fit Mr. Nie Wenxuanba's persona now, but somehow he is quite cool.

And Nie Wenxuan's message board is also very exciting. There are more than 1000 pages of messages here. Initially, there are at least hundreds of thousands of messages.

All of the Martian texts that Bei Jun doesn't quite understand, apart from some sad quotations about self-pity and self-pity, there are also many flattering ones, praising Nie Wenxuan for how handsome he is, how free and easy he is, how he dances How cool is QQ Xuanwu, how indispensable it is in the family, etc. balabala...

In the photo album, Bei Jun also saw such a dance, a group of boys in completely non-uniform black clothes danced on a temporary stage, and the whole dance movement was hard to describe.

It looks like monkeys scurrying all over the mountain, and it's like a fly rubbing its feet, and Nie Wenxuan stands at C position, and there is a personal solo show.

The rough stage, inconsistent costumes, and untidy movements all showed embarrassment to everyone.

Sure enough, as long as the dancers are not embarrassed, the ones who are embarrassed are the dancers!

Absolutely!Very absolutely!

Bei Jun became more and more excited as he watched, took out his mobile phone and kept patting the screen. These are the most real youth under Nie Wenxuan's kingly skin.

He still has the face to criticize himself, and he doesn't look at these weird operations, which are completely worse than worse.

While Bei Jun was looking happily at the computer screen, Nie Wenxuan knocked lightly on the door of the study, and Nie Wenxuan said, "Come out for dinner."

Bei Jun reluctantly put away the smile that was about to overflow on his face, reluctantly opened the window, closed the computer and followed Nie Wenxuan out.

It's too hard for Bei Jun to pretend that he doesn't know anything about it, even though he has seen through the true face of the man walking in front under his serious skin.

Nie Wenxuan asked as he walked, "Has your counselor contacted you yet?"

Bei Jun took out his mobile phone and glanced at it. There was indeed a QQ message from the counselor on it. The counselor only asked about Bei Jun's recent situation and did not mention the video.

Bei Jun replied to the counselor's WeChat and said: "Oh, I have contacted, no video, just talk on QQ."

When the two came to the table, Nie Wenxuan's so-called cooking was really good. A plate of fried chicken breast with black pepper, a plate of stir-fried broccoli, a plate of braised prawns, and a tomato and egg soup. De Beijun moved his index finger.

Nie Wenxuan took out a bottle of red wine and asked, "Do you want a drink?"

Bei Jun shook his head.

Bei Jun is a person who can't be bored, and he can't help testing Nie Wenxuan while eating, Bei Jun said: "Uncle Nie, have you ever heard a song that keeps singing SORRY SORRY SORRY SORRY... .”

"Why did you remember to ask this?" Nie Wenxuan raised his head and glanced at Bei Jun, "There is an old song with such lyrics, and the name of the song is "SORRY SORRY"."

"Oh, then do you like this song?" Bei Jun then asked.

Nie Wenxuan replied flatly: "I've heard it before, but I can't say I like it."

dislike?You danced to this song and said you didn't like it.

Bei Jun secretly laughed, pursed his lips and tried his best to hold back the smile, then took out his mobile phone and clicked on the video that was recorded just now.

"Uncle Nie, are you listening to this song?" Bei Jun asked with his back to Nie Wenxuan.

"It should be, what's wrong? This song has become popular again recently?" Nie Wenxuan asked.

"Then let's see if you recognize this person." Bei Jun turned the phone screen over to Nie Wenxuan.

At first, Nie Wenxuan didn't recognize who was in the picture. After watching it carefully for dozens of seconds, he slammed his chopsticks on the table and said in a deep voice, "Bei Jun!"

"Hahahahaha, you're so funny, what the hell are you dancing about?" Bei Jun was very happy seeing Nie Wenxuan's distraught appearance, holding his phone and laughing out tears.

"Are you looking through my computer?" Nie Wenxuan's forehead was throbbing with veins.

"Hahahaha, as soon as I turned on the computer, your QQ was automatically logged in. When I saw it, I saw Leng Shao, who is this? It turned out to be Mr. Nie, the executive president of our Xilin branch. Hahahaha, you are really too cute." Awesome." Bei Jun was still smiling to himself.

"Take the phone and delete it." Nie Wenxuan said as he was about to grab the phone.

Bei Jun smiled and hid the mobile phone in his abdomen to avoid Nie Wenxuan's snatching. The two snatched from the island to the living room, and from the sofa to the carpet. Although Bei Jun was taller than Nie Wenxuan, he did not have the advantage in physical strength. It fell into Nie Wenxuan's hands during the tug.

Bei Jun quickly turned over to grab back his mobile phone. In a panic, the screen of the mobile phone was locked. After several struggles, Nie Wenxuan pinned Bei Jun under his body.He fixed Bei Jun's leg with one leg, and pressed Bei Jun's chest obliquely with one hand, making Bei Jun unable to resist.

Nie Wenxuan handed the phone to Bei Jun and said, "Unlock it, unlock it and delete it."

Bei Jun said with a playful smile: "It's useless if you delete it, my phone has cloud backup, I can download it anytime."

"The cloud backup will also be deleted, unlock it!" Nie Wenxuan ordered in a bad tone.

Bei Jun said: "I don't! How come it was a New Year's celebration back then, and many people in the audience were embarrassed to dance this dance, but now you are embarrassed to let me appreciate it? Mr. Nie, why are you so small?"

Bei Jun's mobile phone is unlocked with fingerprints. Nie Wenxuan forcibly broke Bei Jun's hand to verify the fingerprints. He temporarily relaxed the suppression on Bei Jun's body, and could only use his own body to suppress Bei Jun. At this time, the two bodies were closely attached. Lying up and down on the carpet, the posture is quite indecent.

Bei Jun struggled and refused to unlock the phone. After several frictions, Nie Wenxuan suddenly raised his head and looked at Bei Jun with wide eyes. After a few seconds, he quickly let go of Bei Jun's hand and stood up.

Nie Wenxuan said in disbelief, "Bei Jun, what are you doing?"

Bei Jun half propped up his body, glanced at his lower body, forcibly concealed his embarrassment, lay down on the carpet, and said in a stubborn tone: "What did I do? I didn't do anything."

"What do you mean?" Nie Wenxuan asked.

"It doesn't mean anything, give me the phone back." Bei Jun turned over, snatched the phone from Nie Wenxuan's hand, ran back to his room without looking back, and locked the door heavily.

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Does anyone know elf?That was my youth~