After flipping through a bunch of them, it seemed that none of them were there. When Song Chabai was about to turn it off, he suddenly caught a picture of a five-star red flag.
Chinese flag
Jian Ye is a soldier, could this WeChat avatar be his
Song Chabai's hands slipped in excitement and he clicked on it.
Name: Wild.
Distance: Within 400 meters.
Region: Beijing.
Personal signature: If you forget to fight, you will be in danger!
This sex signature looks like it belongs to a soldier... and his name just happens to be Ye? Could this be Jian Ye’s WeChat account
Song Chabai sat up from the bed excitedly.
With a look of surprise on his face, he immediately nodded and said hello: "Hello!"
After this greeting was sent out, it seemed that there was no wave in the sea, and naturally no reply was given to her.
Why not reply
Don't want to deal with strangers? If you don’t want to deal with strangers, why bother opening up to people nearby.
Haven’t seen it yet
Or maybe I just don’t want to pay attention to her...
The more Song Chabai thought about it, the more she felt that this WeChat account belonged to Jian Ye, and she couldn't give up, so she sent another one.
"Hey, guess who I am?"
After posting it, she felt something was wrong and thought Jian Ye might still ignore her. After thinking about it, she sent another message: "Brother Jian Ye, guess who I am?"
Two minutes later, the other party passed.
Oh my God! !
It actually passed, so this WeChat really belongs to Jian Ye? !
Song Chabai almost jumped out of bed and clenched his fists to prevent himself from screaming.
Suddenly she found that her avatar was a picture of herself, and she quickly changed her avatar to an anime character as quickly as possible.
Well, the other person probably didn't open the profile picture to look at it, so he probably didn't know it was her.
Even if she opens it, she shouldn't know it's her. After all, the photo of the avatar is photoshopped, and there is still some gap between it and her.
Song Chabai exited the circle of friends and opened the chat box. The other party had already sent a message with several question marks: [? ? ?]
Song Chabai thought for a while, and then replied: [What do you mean by putting a few question marks?]
After replying, she went to browse Jian Ye's circle of friends.
But the circle of friends is set up, and the circle of friends only displays the circle of friends in the last three days.
In the past three days, Jian Ye didn't post anything, and her circle of friends was blank. She switched back to the chat box, and Jian Ye had already replied.
[Jian Ye: Who?]
[Song Chabai: I didn’t tell you to guess, so just guess. It would be pointless to tell you directly.]
[Jian Ye: If you don’t tell me, I’ll delete you as a friend.]
[Song Chabai: How could you do this? Aren't you an uncle of the People's Liberation Army? Now I am in trouble and I want to find Uncle PLA. How can you delete me directly? What if I am being kidnapped?]
[Jian Ye:? ? ?]
[Song Chabai: You really like to answer questions.]
[Jian Ye: Were you really kidnapped?]
[Song Chabai: Yes, my heart has been kidnapped by you.]
[Jian Ye:… ]
[Song Chabai: Just kidding.]
Realizing that he was too direct and might scare people, Song Chabai quickly added.
Afraid that she would be deleted, her fingers were flying on the screen.
[Song Chabai: I don’t mean any harm, it’s just that I was rescued by the People’s Liberation Army when I was a child, so I especially like soldiers. They are dressed in green military uniforms, full of justice, tall and mighty, handsome, resolute, courageous and responsible. Anyway, in my heart, you are the most powerful heroes!]
(End of chapter)