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I know all the passwords for Lin Haoming's devices and accounts, but over the years, apart from when we first started dating, I symbolically looked through his phone information, I have always maintained an attitude of respecting others' privacy and have never actively conducted "phone checks" like other girlfriends. Lin Haoming's phone screensaver is a photo of us taken on our fourth anniversary. On that day, Lin Haoming rarely took a day off and accompanied me to the amusement park I had always wanted to go to. In the photo, the two of us are standing in front of a giant castle, with brilliant fireworks blooming in the sky. I am smiling brightly at the camera, and he is slightly tilting his head towards me, with a slight smile at the corner of his mouth, overflowing with love. Suddenly, the message notification that popped up happened to cover his eyes full of love as he looked at me. I don't know why, but my heart suddenly felt uneasy, and my iconic eight-tooth smile in the photo seemed a bit glaring.
Looking at the note on the message board, it should be a woman's name. Who sends messages to others in the middle of the night? For a moment, all the melodramatic romance dramas I've seen came to mind. Male lead A claims his girlfriend is asleep, sneaks out to meet the other woman; male lead B, seeking excitement, despite his beloved girlfriend lying next to him, still goes out for a rendezvous under the cover of night... Could it be that Lin Haoming is seeing someone else behind my back?
As soon as the message popped up, I startled myself. He just proposed to me, the engagement ring on my finger hasn't even warmed up yet, and I'm already suspecting him? But... they say a woman's intuition is very accurate. Besides someone who's up to no good, I really can't think of any woman who would send a message to a married man in the middle of the night... Oops, I've said too much. Which woman would send a message to a man in a long-term relationship in the middle of the night?
Trembling, I entered the phone password. However, all that appeared was the words "incorrect password." Huh? I remember Lin Haoming's phone password is this, right? Could it be that I made a mistake due to trembling hands? I stubbornly tried again until the message "please try again in thirty minutes" popped up on the phone, and my heart cooled down little by little.
At this moment, Lin Haoming walked out of the bathroom, rubbing his hair. He wasn't wearing a shirt, just a towel wrapped around his waist. Due to his job, he maintained a fitness habit all year round, and his muscular and sexy body lines were attractive. I used to crave his body very much, but at this moment, his eight-pack abs seemed no different from a piece of fat to me.
He saw me holding his phone, a hint of panic flashed in his eyes, but he quickly regained his composure. He dropped the towel he was using to dry his hair and pulled me into his arms, "What's wrong, checking up on me?" His lips pecked at my ear, trying to distract my attention, and he quietly took the phone from my hand.
What he didn't know was that the storm raging in his heart had been heard by me.
"Why did you suddenly check my phone? Oh no, I forgot to delete those messages... Now even if I haven't done anything wrong, I won't be able to explain. I used to think there was some surprise being kept from me, but now it seems like you've found another woman to keep from me! I silently sneered, but my face remained unchanged as I said to Lin Haoming in a coquettish tone, 'It's nothing, I just can't find a photo I really like. I was thinking of looking for it on your phone, but I seem to have forgotten the password...' 'The unit recently strengthened its confidentiality measures, and there are too many work secrets on my phone. The previous password was too simple, so I changed it to something more complex.' With a sweep of his long arm, he picked me up and headed straight for the bedroom."
"It's been so long since we last met, don't you miss me?" His hands were wandering all over my body, but I felt a bit disgusted. I pretended to be unwell, with a look of apology, "I just happened to visit relatives these days... I can only inconvenience my husband." He was quite pleased with the term "husband," but he just put me on the bed, covered my lower abdomen with both hands, gently massaging, and did not make any other moves.
I listened to the breathing behind me slowly becoming steady. After confirming that Lin Haoming had fallen asleep, I quietly picked up his phone and entered the password I had just heard from his heart. Although I didn't ask just now, Lin Haoming had already nervously gone through the old and new passwords in his heart, completely disregarding complexity and simplicity. I really didn't expect that mind-reading would be quite useful. Is he trying to prevent hackers from stealing work secrets, or is he afraid of me peeking at his chat records?
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