Sitting in front of the computer in the Internet cafe, I felt my life was magical.

I occasionally do things like skipping classes and surfing the Internet. But I have never heard of the curious situation of others playing games in Internet cafes, but I am not sure about it.

I turned my head and asked Zuocai:

"Brother Cai, what are you planning to find?"

Shi Zuo was silent for a while.

"It is not difficult to find someone. People who often go online leave much more traces on the Internet than they imagined. What's more, this blog has been written for three years, thousands of articles, and through some simple reasoning, it should be possible."

I was really interested when I heard this.

I have also spent some popular science on "human flesh search" when I was bored. According to the six-degree separation theory, if one person wants to meet another stranger, he only needs to go through six people at most to do it.

However, this approach requires the power of most people. It is almost impossible to rely on the two dead houses of Shi Zuo and I.

"So? Where do you start? Can you deduce the true identity of this woman based on this blog alone?"

Shi Zuo suddenly said: "This is the first point we want to reason."

"Ha?" I didn't react: "What's the first point?"

Shi Zuo turned his head, looked at me deeply, and asked:

"Why do you think the author of this blog is a woman?"

My eyes widened suddenly:

"What did you say? Isn't this taken for granted? Doesn't she have a boyfriend?"

"Is it necessary for a woman who has a boyfriend?"

Shi Zuocai's words completely overthink me. It seemed extremely unreasonable. If you think about it carefully, it seemed to be impeccable.

"What do you mean is this blogger a man or a gay? No, is it? Such a heavy taste?"

"It's better not to judge other people's sexual orientation at will." Shi Zuo Cai responded coldly. I also felt that this was a bit inappropriate and scratched my hair.

"You think of things really cover everything."

When Zuo shook his head:

"Because I've been hit once."

I didn't understand. Just as I was about to delve into what was going on, Zuo Zuo had already talked about himself:

"In short, articles like this that are narrated in the first person throughout the whole process usually create a huge blind spot - readers feel everything mentioned in the article through the author's perspective, but cannot feel the author himself. The 'I' in the first person article is often the biggest mystery in the article."

I agree deeply. I have also read some detective novels. In some stories, the author will use the blind spots of the first person to set narrative tricks, making readers confused - to put it off topic, in this story, I did not set any narrative tricks, I am Zhang Tianyou, and Zhang Meinan is me.

"Ok." I'm full of motivation now:

"We'll start with the first step now. Let's figure out if this blogger is...uh...non-heterosexual."

"I've found it."

Shi Zuocai's words were like a basin of cold water, extinguishing most of my just-ignited enthusiasm.

"What's the situation? When did you find it?"

"When talking to you."

He slides the roller and clicks into a very early blog.

【100,000 Reasons to Like Mr. He 4/21】

【#520# Because when I wrote the 520th article, Mr. He happened to be by my side, so I really like Mr. He!】

【#521# When I was listening to 939 radio today, someone broadcasted Leslie Cheung’s brother’s “I” on demand. I was so happy. Later, I asked Mr. He if he liked Leslie Cheung or not. He said that he liked Leslie Cheung’s “Dream in the Inner River” the most. It was a coincidence! I also liked this song the most... I always felt that this song was more in line with my brother’s mood than “I”. It’s a pity that it’s not very popular in the mainland.】

【#522# I had dysmenorrhea today and I stayed on the sofa all day long and couldn’t move. Mr. He came back from get off work and cooked hot brown sugar water for me. Although he reminded me not to drink too much, he still finished drinking happily.】

"Wow!" I clapped my hands and realized:

"So that's it, how can a man have dysmenorrhea?"

Shi Zuo was drinking water. When he heard me say something, he suddenly choked and coughed suddenly for a while. I couldn't figure out what he was thinking.

Shi Zuo touched his nose and changed the topic:

"In addition to this, the author's writing style also tends to be feminine, which can basically be determined that her gender is female."

I nodded in agreement, and Zuo turned to another blog and continued:

"Come on, look at this one."

【#566# Today is Friday again, and I can finally go out! I am really happy to pick up Mr. He from school! Mr. He has been taking care of me on weekdays, but when it comes to Friday, when I walk through the sidewalk with Mr. He, I feel like a superhero!】

【#567#And although Mr. He is calm, he is unexpectedly shy. He always asks me to wait for him on the street outside the school, saying that it is really cute to let students see the impact is bad!】

"There are two things that can be analyzed based on this diary alone. One is that the owner of the blog should pick up He Yu from school every Friday, and the other is that the place where the two live is not very far from the school. Because He Yu has always been riding a bicycle to the school, and the place where he lives will definitely not be more than the distance of a subway station..."

After saying that, he began to ponder again:

"However, a woman of twenty-seven or eight years old stays at home every day and doesn't have to do housework, which is somewhat suspicious..."

"Wait!" I couldn't keep up with his thoughts:

"You know she's twenty-seven or eight years old this year?"

Shi Zuo cut out the directory and clicked on a log from two years ago based on his memory - I was stunned.

"Looking at this paragraph, she mentioned that she is taking the civil service exam recently."

【#1717# Today I am also reviewing and preparing for next month’s civil service exam. Although it is just because of interest, Mr. He has always encouraged me to get in touch with new things. I think I can’t pass the exam because I’m not very serious and like a joke. I joked with Mr. He that maybe I will retake the exam every year, and for another nine years, people won’t let me take the exam...]

"A common sense that is not very unpopular - in China, civil service examinations are age-limited, and the maximum age cannot exceed 35 years old." Shi Zuo Cai said:

"Since she said she would not be able to take the exam in nine years, she should have written this diary two years ago."

"Okok, you won this round." I sighed helplessly, but I estimated He Yu's age in my heart. He is about 30 years old this year, and the age gap is still considered...uh, a match?

A woman of her age still retains the girlish heart of a young woman between the lines. I think she really likes Teacher He very much.

But when I thought about it, the lovers who were so passionate about could not survive the affectionate itch in the end, I couldn't help but feel a little emotional. After a year and a half of breaking up, this woman still failed to get out of the shadow of life. It should be the one who was dumped, right?
Chapter completed!