CHAPTER XXXVII
This discovery made me feel a sense of pathos.
The phone call was not made by Jiangnan, but by Lao Wang! WeChat was not sent by Jiangnan, but by Lao Wang!
That's right, it's not Jiangnan, it's all Lao Wang!
Why I called him Lao Wang, I don't remember clearly. Now that I think about it, I can't even tell what his name is.
I've been living in this house for almost twenty days, but we barely communicate.
Every morning when my kids and I woke up, he had already gone to work. When he came back from work for dinner, he would go back to his room and shut the door.
This is not the key, the key is why he called me and sent me WeChat, but I saw it as Jiangnan?
I pinched myself hard, making sure that this was reality and not a dream, but I still had a hallucination!
I walked to the window and looked downstairs, wasn't the car downstairs from Jiangnan?
I can't see it clearly, but in my heart I am very sure that it is Gangnam's car.
I stood in front of the window for a long time, keeping my eyes on the car, but I couldn't see Gangnam.
I made up my mind to go downstairs and take a look, what to see, look at the car, look at the car.
As for why I went downstairs to see the car, and why I had to confirm it, I don't want to think about it anymore.
I just overuse my brain every day and think too much. So, I decided to take action to find out.
I quickly put on my clothes and went downstairs, not having time to change into my pajamas or say hello to the children.
I rushed downstairs to check on the car, but when I finally got downstairs, I realized that it had been driven away.
The snow was still falling, and the ruts left by the car that had just left were very recognizable.
One step late, just a little bit late.
If I had gone downstairs a little faster, or had been standing in front of the window without leaving, I would have seen if the person who drove away was Gangnam.
The snow was getting heavier and heavier, and I was shivering as I stood in the snow. It's really cold today, and I'm wearing too thin.
I turned back, and as I walked into the hallway, my phone whistled long from my pajama pocket.
It's a WeChat sent by Yu Zecheng, to be exact, it's a red envelope, P.S. Happy holidays!
Happy Holidays?
I didn't click on the red envelope immediately, I don't know what was going on, I just collected people's money, don't you feel lacking in virtue?
But my noble sense of morality doesn't have much staying power, and if I don't accept the red envelope, I won't be sure.
I first received the red envelope, and then I figured out that today is February 14th, Western Valentine's Day.
Looking through the WeChat circle of friends, I found that it was indeed Valentine's Day!
The real-time circle of friends I can see, there are very few people who show happiness with great fanfare, and the vast majority of them are all kinds of hints or grievances that have not received gifts.
I have to admit that it's really like things that gather people in groups. Most of the people in my circle of friends are like me, both emotionally and financially poor.
Only when the poor ghost is short of money, will he be resentful and hint, which is nothing more than longing for someone to give him a red envelope.
Yu Zecheng sent me a red envelope on Valentine's Day, and this behavior does not need to be investigated for reasons, because it will not have a meaning related to Valentine's Day.
I think he is out of pity! A friend like Yu Zecheng is righteous enough to be blind enough to judge him from the eyes of the world.
Because he did something he didn't necessarily know for what it was for. From what I know about him, this is a rich second goods.
Since you have received money from others, you have to talk politely. There is no rudeness, he came to the red envelope and I greeted him back.
When I returned to Lao Wang's house, the children were happily chasing and playing, not noticing that I had just come back from a trip.
I sat down on the sofa in the living room and clicked on Yu Zecheng's chat box.
I asked him: How's your love going?
He replied in seconds: That's it, as always.
I didn't ask any more, though I didn't know what he meant as always.
I just said, "Okay, brother, it's hidden deep enough!" I don't even know your love story!
That's right, I always thought he had everything to say to me, and I knew everything about him.
He unceremoniously scolded me: What can you remember? I've told you a hundred times, and you'll forget it. You can only remember what you want to remember.
Well, my memory is really bad, and that means he knows a lot more about me than I do.
Don't argue with such a person, because he can only be scared to commit suicide.
I had no choice but to say: Come on! I wish you a beautiful woman as soon as possible.
I mean, stop talking, go after your beloved girl. I don't believe that Yu Zecheng, who knows me so well, won't understand what I mean.
But it's clear that he doesn't plan to end the chat yet.
He said, "How's your novel going?"
I said, "I'm writing every day!"
He said: Can you really develop yourself into a writer?
I said, "I don't know, do your best."
He said, "Shit! You can just play as a hobby, don't be too tired!" You can't be a real writer if you're tired!
I couldn't help but laugh, worthy of being my friend for more than eight years, the words were stinky and hard, but they could be said in words.
But I said, "You know!" Go after your beloved girl! Don't get along with me here!
After a while, he said, "I'm too tired of chasing!"
This is where being a friend comes into play.
I said: If you chase a girl, you have to persevere. You are not tired, others are not tired, what if you become someone else's wife in the future?
Yu Zecheng said: If there is someone who loves her more than me, I am willing to quit.
This sentence shocked me, can Yu Zecheng say such a thing, how much does his beloved girl do?
I just received Yu Zecheng's red envelope, so I have to continue to cheer him up!
I asked him: Do you remember the story you told me?
He said, "Yo! How did your memory suddenly get better?"
I said: I'm in okay shape these days, maybe it's a good rest. Besides, didn't you make me have to remember that story?
He said, "What does it mean to have a good rest?" Do you have a man?
I don't even have the heart to continue cheering him on. I was disgusted that he suddenly said such sensitive words.
He seemed to sense my disgust, and said: Su Li, I just want to test your state is better?
It just so happened that I didn't want to talk anymore, so I deleted the chat history with him, clicked on the writer's assistant and continued to code.
When Jiangnan's WeChat came in, I was stunned for a while. This student is poisonous, and I have been hallucinating again and again since he appeared, and it is all related to him.
But when I clicked on his chat box and read the text he sent, I immediately got angry.
What he sent was: Su Li, Happy Valentine's Day!
He even called me by his name again, is this kid worth beating!
I wiped the screen of my phone vigorously and rubbed my eyes vigorously, I made sure to make sure that I was hallucinating again.
Before I could confirm it, the other party sent two more transfers, one was 521 yuan and the other was 1314 yuan.
There is no need to confirm it anymore, these two sums of money are directly proven. Because it is impossible for Lao Wang to give me money directly!