Su Xiaoli's voice paused, and then continued: "It's also possible that the computer has a blue screen before the email is sent successfully. Then I will be dead tomorrow!!"
"Don't worry." Zhang Xiaowen quickly stood up from her seat and said, "How about you use my computer to log in to your mailbox first and see if the email is sent successfully. If it is sent successfully, print it first.
Come out and then send the computer to be repaired."
"Okay." Su Xiaoli nodded, smiled at Zhang Xiaowen and said, "Thank you!!"
"You're welcome." Zhang Xiaowen stepped aside from her seat and watched Su Xiaoli sit down and open the login interface of her mailbox. At this moment, her cell phone rang. Zhang Xiaowen lowered her head and glanced at her cell phone.
Then he looked at the screen and said to Su Xiaoli: "Xiaoli, you watch first, I'll go take a call."
"Okay, go ahead." Su Xiaoli turned to her and responded, watching her walk to the balcony with the phone in her hand, and then opened her mailbox.
In her mailbox, an email that had just been successfully sent was lying there quietly.
Su Xiaoli breathed a sigh of relief. She clicked the mouse, exited the mailbox, closed the browser, and was about to get up from Zhang Xiaowen's seat. Out of the corner of her eye, she inadvertently caught a glimpse of a person named Zhang Xiaowen on the desktop.
The folder of "xiaoli".
Huh??
xiaoli...xiaoli??
Is that her name??
Su Xiaoli was slightly startled. She turned her head and glanced at Zhang Xiaowen who was making a phone call on the balcony. Out of curiosity, she clicked on the folder.
The next second, when she saw the file and the photos inside, she was stunned.
From the perspective of shooting, those photos should all be candid photos.
There are pictures of her profile in the classroom, pictures of her talking to others while eating in the cafeteria, pictures of her changing clothes in the dormitory, and pictures of her sleeping in bed.
Su Xiaoli's fingers gently rolled the mouse wheel. After seeing those photos, he felt chills running down his back.
Zhang Xiaowen...has been secretly filming her??
Scroll down page after page of photos, and Su Xiaoli suddenly saw a photo of herself and her brother kissing while standing on the road in front of Mo's mansion, and a photo of her father standing at the gate wrapping her in a down jacket.
Behind those photos, there were actually photos of her and her brother in a cafe a few days ago, engrossed in scrolling through their phones.
The last picture of those photos was the moment when her brother stood up slightly and pressed his thin lips gently on her lips.
In other words, just after he kissed her that day, he said that he heard the sound of a cell phone taking pictures. Is it actually true?
And the person who took the secret photo was Zhang Xiaowen??
Su Xiaoli felt cold all over, and the hand holding the mouse was trembling.
Just when she was at a loss, there was a sudden sound of the sliding door on the balcony being opened. Su Xiaoli quickly closed the folder, then stood up from Zhang Xiaowen's seat and turned to look at her.
Zhang Xiaowen, who had just finished the phone call, looked at Su Xiaoli who suddenly stood up. She was slightly startled, then smiled at her and said: "Xiaoli, have you read it? Has the paper been sent successfully?"
"Well...sent successfully..." Su Xiaoli nodded casually and said to Zhang Xiaowen: "Thank you."
