Reborn I don't need a heroine

Dinner is long enough, with enough drinks and alcohol, that a trip to the bathroom is inevitable during the meal.

But for Han Yixuan, going to the bathroom has another meaning.

After saying "I agree", Han Yixuan felt that she needed to find a place to calm down. For that, what better excuse?

So she stood up and said, "I'm sorry, I'm going to the bathroom."

Wang Heng smiled and said, "Go, don't worry."

Han Yixuan touched the pocket of her clothes subconsciously, and hurried out to leave.

Wang Heng noticed her small movements, and even more noticed that the girl's mobile phone was placed on the table—in other words, the pocket she touched just now was definitely not a mobile phone.

So what could it be?

Wang Heng reached out and took Han Yixuan's phone, pressed the screen to light up, and entered the password to unlock it—when she unlocked the phone before, Wang Heng paid a little attention and wrote down the password, so naturally there was no obstacle at this time.

Then after a little inspection, it can be confirmed that the mobile phone is normal and there is no recording program running secretly.

It should be obvious, then, where the recording device is hidden.

"You are unkind, don't blame me for being unrighteous..." Almost silently muttering to himself, Wang Heng used her mobile phone to quickly click on a certain person's webpage, and downloaded an installation package that was prepared yesterday.

In fact, when he worked as a part-time programmer under Lu Qi, he almost finished the program, but he really didn't hide it from Lu Qi's confidence, so he didn't finish it completely. But since Han Yixuan can even do such things as secretly recording, then there is no psychological burden for her to get some gifts in return.

Soon, the program was installed, but the corresponding APP icon did not appear on the phone.

Wang Heng knew very well that with Han Yixuan's understanding of electronic technology, until the day the phone was scrapped, she probably wouldn't check what was in the background of the app. And as long as the phone is turned on, this hidden program will keep recording her various operations on the phone, and periodically summarize and send it to him.

Of course, Wang Heng didn't have a habit of voyeuristically spying on girls, so he set the screening criteria, and only sent those operation records involving himself and the other three girls.

"Okay, this is done, she won't do any more coquettish operations to play herself to death, will she?"

Wang Heng put Han Yixuan's phone back to its original position, picked up his own phone, and pretended to check the news for a while.

Suddenly, the box door opened again.

The girl walked in, sat down, and regained a slightly reserved state.

Wang Heng said suddenly: "It's the same sentence, you can't tell other people about the things between us."

The corners of Han Yixuan's mouth curled up, outlining a bright smile: "Of course!"

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The day's appointment is over.

Wang Heng sent Han Yixuan downstairs again, but just as he was about to turn around and leave, Han Yixuan couldn't help but said, "Can you hug me again?"

"Uh, okay."

Wang Heng opened his arms and took a step forward. Before he could move, the girl threw himself on his chest. So he naturally folded his arms and hugged the girl in his arms.

Han Yixuan said softly, "I'm sorry..."

Wang Heng seemed a little dazed: "I'm sorry for what?"

Han Yixuan raised her face and stared at him, said with a smile, "Of course I apologize for my capriciousness! It was already decided yesterday, but I need you to perform it again today, I'm sorry."

Wang Heng also laughed: "I am also very happy today, so there is no need to apologize at all, it's okay."

"That's good."

Han Yixuan smiled and bit her lower lip with her teeth, her appearance was extraordinarily pitiful.

Even though he knew that this girl was scheming and that she was extra cautious, looking at her at this moment, Wang Heng couldn't help... bowed his head and kissed her.

This time, the lip-to-lip contact was only superficial, and they separated quickly.

Han Yixuan opened her small mouth slightly, as if she still had something to say.

"Okay, hurry up, I should leave too." Saying this, Wang Heng let go of the girl in his arms.

"Okay..." Han Yixuan stood there, staring blankly at him as he turned and walked away until his figure disappeared around the corner.

Then the girl immediately took out the recording pen from her pocket.

That guy must not know that all those tender confessions today were recorded, right?

Han Yixuan thought happily—of course, there was also a trace of guilt. But as long as I think about it for the time being, I have no intention of using this to blackmail others, but just keep it as a hole card, and then put aside that little bit of guilt.

She pressed play, and it started playing from the moment we met today.

"Student Wang, what are you doing today..."

After that, there was a lot of noise, which could not be heard at all.

Han Yixuan frowned tightly.

Continuing to listen to it later, not only did it not get better, but it became more blurred. It's even hard to tell whether it's me or Wang Heng who is speaking...

Han Yixuan quickly fast-forwarded, one section after another, but it still didn't get better.

All I could hear was noise.

why is that?

what is this!

Just when the girl was at a loss, her mother's voice suddenly sounded behind her: "What are you doing here?"

Han Yixuan turned around, looked at her familiar mother, and couldn't help but shed tears of grievance: "I... I'm listening to the study materials."

Mother wondered: "Study materials? Then why are you crying?"

Han Yixuan wiped away tears and sobbed, "Because...it's too difficult!"

"You're not really stupid, are you?" Mother couldn't laugh or cry, "If you want to learn, you have to go back to the house to learn, what's the cold wind blowing at the door!"

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Wang Heng returned home, sat at the desk in his bedroom, and finally took out the things in his pockets.

This is a high-end recording jammer worth tens of thousands of yuan.

It can output white noise beyond the range of human hearing, so within a certain distance, the tape recorder can only record meaningless noise, and even professional post-processing cannot save it. It is really a must-have artifact for multi-line operation and mixing in the Shura field.

Of course, the premise is economic strength. The most high-end jammer works the best, but the average person will not spend tens of thousands of dollars just to avoid a little risk.

Wang Heng crossed Erlang's legs and asked leisurely: "Is everyone safe now?"

The hamster sat on the edge of the bed and ate melon seeds, and said, "It's all right, Han Yixuan's way of taking death has been cut off by you."

Wang Heng: "That's good, I can finally do something else with peace of mind..."

The hamster couldn't help asking: "The stock doesn't need to worry about it, it will go up by itself. What else do you want to do?"

Wang Heng looked out the window, his gaze became much deeper.

He sighed a long time: "Pei Ningle's birthday is less than ten days away, so I need to prepare a bit."

The hamster also sighed: "It's not easy for you!"

Wang Heng: "Fortunately, Pei Ningle will be gone for the time being. The next one is Han Yixuan's birthday, which will be a few months later."

The hamster reminded: "But at the end of this month, don't you still have an appointment with Lu Qi?"

Wang Heng: "Please don't mention it, I want to be quiet."

Hamster: "Find another girl named Jingjing?"

Wang Heng: "...Get lost."

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I just found out today that someone in my reader group actually created a small group without telling me and most people! ? Although the jokes are harmless and harmless, I still have to say... this kind of scheming really deserves to be my readers.

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