Panguan

Although it was summer, he was wearing a long-sleeved shirt. The thin fabric lightly brushed against the short sleeves of Wen Shi's T-shirt and his arms. Although they were not touching, he could still feel his body temperature and breath.

My fingers paused for a moment while I smelled it.

He suddenly realized that except in the cage, Xie Wen seemed to have never been so close to him. It seemed that he was always separated by a small distance.

The last time we got a little closer, it was in Xiping Garden. Xie Wen was so sick that he took those medicines. He was about to leave, but the other person tapped his shoulder and said, "I'll see you off later."

When he heard it, he lowered his eyes and subconsciously wrote the previous sentence again.

"This thing is a bit stupid. It won't recognize it if you write it in cursive." Xie Wen suddenly said.

He tilted his head to look at him.

The other person leaned forward like him, with his long index finger pointing at the screen of his mobile phone. His eyes were half lowered, falling into the shadows of his brow bones and the bridge of his nose. They looked dark and deep, but his lips were very light.

When he heard this, his eyes swept over: "Why are you watching me write?"

"I accidentally glanced at it when I was sitting down." Xie Wen pointed to his eyes.

Xia Qiao, a classmate, had a rare insight and helped his brother to make amends: "My brother didn't like to use mobile phones before, so he is not used to using this keyboard."

"I know." Xie Wen glanced at him, nodded and said, "I heard you mentioned it."

He hesitated to move his fingers when he heard it, so he raised the palm of his left hand to cover the screen for him, and said, "I can't see it now, you can write it."

Xia Qiao wanted to think about how about we change places.

But he saw his brother bending his index finger joint, pushing Xie Wen's hand a centimeter to the side, and then started writing... He couldn't open his mouth again.

The atmosphere was a bit hard to describe, but Xia Qiao felt that maybe his brother thought this was good.

In fact, I didn’t really want to move when I heard it.

He changed the block letters and wrote "I am Chen Shi, is it convenient?" and soon got a reply from Zhou Xu.

Then he wrote: Let me ask you something.

Zhou Xu still replied quickly: Are you asking me something? ? ? which aspect? Are you sure you don't know, but I know?

Wen Shi: Yeah.

Zhou Xu: What I know most is the gossip of those in my own family.

Zhou Xu: Otherwise, it’s the unofficial history of the judge.

Zhou Xu: You can’t ask the latter one, right?

Wen Shi: You should know something.

Zhou Xu: hello?

Zhou Xu: Is there any network delay?

Zhou Xu: If you are so powerful, you will definitely not ask the judge about anything. So you want to ask people from the Zhang family? Who do you want to ask?

Wenshi: What’s the delay?

Zhou Xu:......

Zhou Xu may have collapsed a little and started to post emoticons.

Wen Shi had a dull face. While he felt that Zhou Xu was quite clever, he had to endure those silly things passing by in front of his eyes.

He waited until the other party stopped moving before he moved his index finger again.

He wanted to write a thank you, but as soon as he finished the word, he suddenly felt that this scene was indescribably familiar. It was as if he had written the name long ago.

I was startled for a moment when I heard it, and the familiar feeling disappeared completely and could no longer be captured.

He subconsciously glanced at Xie Wen, who was talking to Lao Mao, but his palm was still blocking the screen for him.

The phone was vibrating, and Zhou Xu asked unwillingly: So who do you want to ask?

Zhou Xu: Who is it? Who?

Thank you for asking. Wen Shi still wrote these two words and sent them over, then turned off the phone screen.

By the time he read the news again, it was already after midnight.

Zhou Xu lived up to his expectations and wrote a lot. Wen Shi scrolled several times before he reached the top.

He said: I knew it! There are too many people who are curious about him. But it really scares me that you would do this.

Chapter 56 Origin

Wenshi didn't reply at the time, but fortunately Zhou Xu didn't seem to mind.

He was probably really keen on listening to and telling stories, or he had already accepted that his typing was slow and delayed when hearing, so he hugged Xie Wen all by himself, wishing that all three generations of him could explain it clearly.

When Wen Shi looked at the beginning and length of the article, he felt that Zhou Xu, who was typing at the time, was either bored or depressed.

Zhou Xu said: Xie asked his mother, have you heard of it? She is also from the Zhang family. It is said that she was very famous in her early years. She was very powerful in her teens. Now she is probably a genius girl. Her name is Zhang Wanling. She is of the same generation as my mother. In fact, my brother-in-law Zhang Yalin did the same, but he thought Yaling was too delicate, so he changed it himself. My aunt is even more awesome and doesn't need the word "spiritual" at all.

Zhou Xu: However, if you follow Xie Wen's name on the famous genealogy chart, you can only find a person named Zhang Wan on his line. That is actually his mother, but the word "ling" has been removed. Her situation is different from that of my aunt and uncle. Although my aunt and uncle are older, they are young and a bit independent, so they changed their names because they didn't want others to be similar. It was different when Xie asked his mother. She was kicked out of her family back then and received the spiritual character.

Zhou Xu: Thinking about it this way, he is a strange person, although everyone said later...

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Although many people later said that Xie Wen was just an inconspicuous side branch of the Zhang family. But anyone who has stayed in the Zhang family and heard some things knows that this is not the case.

There are almost two people in each generation of the Zhang family, just like siblings Zhang Lan and Zhang Yalin. The current head of the family is named Zhang Zhengchu, the grandfather of Zhang Lan and Zhang Yalin.