Jiang Fan went to the nearest hypermarket across from the community and bought a universal Android charger there.
I bought another peaked cap, randomly found a store in the store, filled my stomach, and returned home with my things.
Jiang Fan locked himself in the bedroom with great interest and plugged in the charger of his camera phone. Jiang Fan lay on the bed and felt that he really had the temperament of a wretched otaku at the moment.
Since it is determined that the phone will be returned the day after tomorrow, all the artistic photos on the phone mean that you will have to look at them less.
It is really a pleasant thing to take advantage of this free time to reflect carefully.
As for copying all the photos in his mobile phone, Jiang Fan has never had such an idea.
After all, it was a girl's privacy. I saw it by chance. It was an uncontrollable accident, so it was acceptable.
But if he had other ideas and copied the photos, it would not only increase the risk of the photos being leaked, but would also violate Jiang Fan's own moral integrity.
In a sense, Jiang Fan is not exaggerating when he says that he is a principled and bottom-line person.
I watched it with pleasure all afternoon.
Jiang Fanzai carefully browsed through the thousands of photos on his phone.
It is no exaggeration to say that after a whole afternoon of research and criticism, in this world, in terms of familiarity with Di Liejia's body, even Di Liejia herself is probably inferior to Jiang Fan.
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Seeing that the phone's battery was fully charged, Jiang Fan unplugged the charger and just stretched his somewhat stiff neck when he suddenly heard movement from lying on his side.
I got up and got out of bed, opened the bedroom door, and saw Shen Meng standing in the living room wearing a small suspender belt and yawning.
The blurred sleepy eyes were a little red and swollen, and it looked like he fell asleep after secretly crying.
Otherwise, even if you don't wake up, your eyes won't be swollen like this.
Shen Meng obviously did not expect that Jiang Fan would suddenly come out of the bedroom, so after being stunned for a moment, he deliberately avoided Jiang Fan and went straight into the bathroom.
Jiang Fan did not ask further questions.
Anyway, looking at Shen Meng's appearance, even if he asked, it would be impossible to find out anything.
Besides, he had also made up his mind to secretly follow Shen Meng tonight and go to her place of work without telling Shen Meng.
Take a look and see what happened.
Shen Meng had just come back, and the family matters had been resolved. Such an abnormal reaction was obviously due to work.
After nearly half an hour, Shen Meng came out of the bathroom. She had washed herself, put on makeup, and looked very energetic.
"Xiao Fanzi, my sister is not at home to eat today. You can find a way to fill your stomach."
While speaking, Shen Meng stepped forward and hugged Jiang Fan's neck, stood on tiptoes, and kissed Jiang Fan on the cheek.
Then he turned around and lay on his side.
He quickly changed his clothes, said hello to Jiang Fan, and left the house.
As the door of the house was closed, Jiang Fan rushed to the door, put his ear to the door, and after hearing the sound of the elevator opening, he quickly ran back to his bedroom.
He put on the peaked cap, took out a mask, and then quickly chased after him.
Instead of taking the elevator, he followed the safety passage next to him and went all the way down. The speed he used with all his strength was actually slightly faster than the elevator.
When Jiang Fan arrived at the first floor, the elevator Shen Meng took had just opened its doors.
Jiang Fan hurriedly hid in the safe passage and watched Shen Meng walk out of the corridor, then kept a certain distance and followed him.
Although I have no tracking experience, I have never performed such obscene behavior on anyone before.
However, Jiang Fan's strong five senses and keen insight still made Jiang Fan's young stalking seem more than a breeze.
Zhui was about ten meters behind Shen Meng, all the way into the subway, and then into the same car. Jiang Fan never looked at Shen Meng directly again.
I remember seeing it somewhere before, saying that everyone actually has certain sensory abilities.
If someone looks directly into your eyes and stares at you, you will often be able to sense it even if the other person is in your blind spot.
So in order to avoid being discovered by Shen Meng, Jiang Fan could only use the corner of his eye to pay attention to Shen Meng's movements.
The journey was not long. After getting out of the subway and walking for another ten minutes, a nightclub named 'Jiahao' appeared in Jiang Fan's sight.
Although he had made enough guesses and prepared mentally for Shen Meng's occupation, Jiang Fan was still a little disappointed when it was confirmed that it was really this kind of place.
Even judging by Shen Meng's daily routine during this period, he probably only sat on the stage to accompany the drinks and never went out on stage, Jiang Fan still felt uncomfortable.
Even he himself couldn't tell what the reason for this discomfort was.
Seeing Shen Meng enter the 'Jiahao', Jiang Fan felt a little confused for a moment.
Because he didn't know how to continue tracking.
The idea at the beginning... was still not comprehensive enough.
After thinking for a moment, Jiang Fan simply took out his cell phone, then randomly found a topic and sent it to Shen Meng.
Shen Meng returned quickly, not doubting that he was there, and just started chatting with Jiang Fan.
Judging from the tone of the chat, it seemed that he was in a good mood.
After almost half an hour, Shen Meng suddenly said that he was going to start getting busy, and then ended this useless exchange.
Jiang Fan's eyes lit up, he put away his phone and stepped directly into 'Jiahao'.
Pretending to be a friend who had reserved a private room in advance, he boldly passed the waiters responsible for reception.
The interior decoration of this 'Jiahao' is quite luxurious. Although it looks quite tacky, it has to be said that this magnificent style can indeed stimulate people's desire for consumption.
Jiang Fan deliberately slowed down his pace slightly. He seemed to have a clear goal and walked through the door of each private room very casually.
All his attention was focused on his ears, listening carefully to the sounds in every private room.
It was simply a bit early, so about two-thirds of these private rooms were vacant.
Jiang Fan listened attentively and was not greatly affected by the sound waves.
After probably changing two corridors in a row, Jiang Fan began to think that he had missed something, when a scream suddenly rushed into his ears.
The cry is a bit high-pitched, so that the pitch is distorted.
But Jiang Fan still recognized Shen Meng's voice for the first time!
Following the voice to identify the private room, Jiang Fan opened the door of the private room without hesitation!
Under the rather dim light, Shen Meng covered her face and fell to the ground. A young man in fancy clothes was standing in front of Shen Meng.
The expression on his face was full of surprise because of Jiang Fan's sudden intrusion.