Your Birthday Is the Computer Password

It was two in the afternoon.

Chen Wen sat on the sofa in Jiang Qiuyi's piano room, watching the voluptuous figure in the black suit play the piano, his mind still a little blank.

The experience of helping her with the zipper earlier had shown Chen Wen for the first time how smooth and delicate a girl's back could be.

He also learned a new way to use bandages, though he probably wouldn't need it himself.

"Hoo..." Jiang Qiuyi finished playing a Conan theme song and lifted her head, her face flushed as she panted.

Her black-suited cosplayer outfit was completely sealed except for the nostrils.

Even with the air conditioning on in the piano room, Jiang Qiuyi felt incredibly hot.

The fact that she couldn't see anything with the headgear on and had to play the piano blind wasn't really a big problem.

As a top student at the Music Academy, as long as she had practiced diligently and mastered the piece beforehand, there wasn't much difference whether she could see the keys or not.

It would only take a little longer than usual to record the video.

"Ah..." Jiang Qiuyi stood under the air conditioner, her hands spread out to catch the breeze. "It's so hot..."

Chen Wen turned his head and could see Jiang Qiuyi's beautiful curves beneath the black suit.

Even with bandages, they couldn't completely hide the truth.

If the black-suited characters in the Conan anime were all like this, the police would probably be able to narrow down the list of suspects immediately...

"Chen Wen~ I want ice cream~" Jiang Qiuyi was sweltering and pleaded with a cute expression.

Since Chen Wen's camera was also with Jiang Qiuyi, Chen Wen had nothing else to do, so he got up. "You keep recording, I'll go buy some."

"Nice~" Jiang Qiuyi's mood brightened. "I want all the chocolate-flavored ones~"

"Okay."

Chen Wen walked out and headed towards the convenience store at the entrance of the residential complex.

Halfway there, he received a message from Si Jiao Ji on WeChat.

Si Jiao Ji: The video is uploaded, you can go leave a comment and grab the top comment.

Ill-informed Wen: Okay.

Chen Wen opened Bilibili and found the video Si Jiao Ji had just posted.

Since he had already seen the rough cut before, Chen Wen didn't watch it again and directly posted a comment in the comment section: "Feel free to ask me if there are any issues with the production."

After doing that, Si Jiao Ji sent another message.

Si Jiao Ji: By the way, my sister wants to set up a craft room and is asking for your advice.

Chen Wen: That depends on what she wants to do.

Si Jiao Ji: She's probably just having a whim and wants to learn how to make the little things in your videos. Just tell me the tools you usually use.

Chen Wen: Okay, I'll send them to you later.

At this moment, in Si Jiao Ji's villa.

He Ran, wearing shorts and a T-shirt, grabbed He Ji's arm and urged him, "Please invite him to our place! Ask him to give us some advice on the renovation or something."

"Get out of here!" He Ji forcefully pushed away his clingy sister. "Don't think I don't know what you're up to."

"Oh, just help me invite him~" He Ran hugged He Ji's arm again and shook it coquettishly.

He Ji rolled his eyes. "If you're so capable, why don't you invite him yourself? Don't you have his WeChat?"

"I can't," He Ran pouted and sulked. "Master is too honest. If a girl invites him, he'll call his girlfriend to report it. How could this possibly succeed?"

"Oh? You're calling him Master now?" He Ji sneered. "What did I tell you before? I told you not to mess with him, why didn't you listen? Anyway, I'm not helping you."

"Hmph!" He Ran plopped down on the sofa, angrily pulling out her phone to browse Bilibili.

As soon as she saw Chen Wen's comment under Si Jiao Ji's video, she immediately replied with her Si Jiao Mei account:

"Master, hello! Your disciple pays her respects! (Clenched fist.JPG)"

Soon, a string of replies appeared below.

"I want a disciple like this too, where can I buy one?"

"Give me a dozen disciples like this."

"Did Si Jiao Mei succeed in confessing?"

"Master Ball!"

"Sorry, Si Jiao Mei, I received the ring, but I really can't be with you because..."

"Because the ring is actually with me (smirk)"

And so, with He Ran's assist, Chen Wen's unremarkable comment quickly became the top comment, gaining maximum exposure!

Chen Wen, completely unaware, was summarizing the tools needed for a craft room in his mind while buying ice cream at the convenience store.

Upon returning to his rental apartment, Chen Wen put the ice cream in the refrigerator, sent the list of tools for the craft room to Si Jiao Ji, and then returned to the piano room.

At this moment, the person in the black suit was sitting at the piano, playing a suspenseful interlude that would only appear during a killer's crime.

Even Chen Wen felt a shiver run down his spine subconsciously.

Especially since there was actually a person in black in the room.

Once the song was finished, Jiang Qiuyi pulled off the hood and stood up, pulling Chen Wen towards the bedroom. "Take off your clothes, take off your clothes! I'm dying of heat!"

As soon as they entered the bedroom, Jiang Qiuyi turned her back to Chen Wen. "Help me unzip this~"

Since he had already seen it once, Chen Wen wasn't particularly nervous this time. He held down one side of Jiang Qiuyi's clothes and gently pulled the zipper down with his right hand.

However, under the visual impact of her fair skin and the bandages, Chen Wen was momentarily stunned by the beautiful sight, his hands still moving.

"Stop pulling!" Jiang Qiuyi grabbed Chen Wen's wrist, her face flushed as she lowered her head, her voice trembling slightly. "I, I'm not wearing anything underneath... just pull it down to my waist..."

Because the black outfit was too tight, Jiang Qiuyi was only wearing a bandage underneath besides the black clothing.

If Chen Wen had continued to pull down, he would have immediately seen more intimate areas.

"...Mm, sorry." Chen Wen snapped back to reality, feeling a bit embarrassed as he rubbed his nose and immediately exited the bedroom. "I'll head out first."

A few minutes later, Jiang Qiuyi, still blushing, walked out of the bedroom, her small hands clasped together. She said softly, "I'm going to take a shower first."

"Okay," Chen Wen nodded. "I'll upload the video footage to the computer for you first."

"Okay," Jiang Qiuyi slipped into the bathroom, then poked her head out again. "The computer password is your birthday."

Entering Jiang Qiuyi's bedroom, Chen Wen opened her computer and entered the password correctly.

The desktop wallpaper was a photo of the two of them taken by Jiang Qiuyi, and it changed every minute.

There was a software program with a desktop title directly above, displaying the slogan "Day 11 of dating Chen Wen!"

If the first day was counted from 520, today should already be the 12th day.

Jiang Qiuyi had been in Chen Wen's bedroom all morning and had been recording videos in the afternoon, which was why she hadn't remembered to change the number.

As Chen Wen moved the mouse, the cursor paused over the slogan. Then, he reached for the keyboard and changed "11" to "12".

He then moved the cursor to the very beginning of the slogan and typed three characters on the keyboard: "Jiang Qiuyi".

Looking at the desktop title "Jiang Qiuyi and Chen Wen's 12th Day of Dating," a rare smile appeared on Chen Wen's lips.

It was as if he was celebrating finally taking the initiative for once.

If Jiang Qiuyi saw it, she would probably sigh.

So even a blockhead can become enlightened.

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