Chapter 99

I couldn't take my eyes off Lao Wang, and I didn't want to miss any expression on her face.

However, she asked me with a confused face: "Who is Li Anxu?"

"The person you nursed a few years ago who taught you how to make the dish of ants on the tree is Yu Zecheng, right?"

I made up my mind that I had to ask her now.

"Yes. Sister Wang said unusually calmly, "Teacher Su, drink water." ”

She handed me a bottle of mineral water, which I looked at and shook my head in decline. I can't go home for a while, and I don't want to wait to look for a public toilet.

"His name is Yu Zecheng, and I have seen my ID card. Sister Wang said expressionlessly.

I thought about it for a while before I realized what she meant, she really cherished words like gold during the day.

I looked up at the sun, and the harsh light was hot. Is it because of the sun that there is less talk?

Yu Zecheng is not a screen name, the name on the ID card is Yu Zecheng, not Li Anxu.

And I don't have any image of this person. It seems that I really have selective amnesia, and now I have found a lost memory, haven't I?

Yu Zecheng said that he would invest in every game I played, but I didn't have any impression of him at all, isn't this amnesia?

I lost my memory of him, why did I lose all my memories of him? Even if I remember him, it's nothing special!

Except for An Xu, I can't feel anything about any man. What does it matter if you remember it or not?

What is related is that I have always felt that An Xu is still alive, and I have never found the body, is there no possibility of survival?

God is pitiful, he is such a beautiful and excellent person, and he should never pass away in such a hurry.

The figure I saw just now, no matter how much I think about it, I think it's him. It's just that it's too far away to see clearly.

Or is that just my hallucination?

I can't ask anything from the mouth of Sister Wang, she is a dead duck with a hard mouth during the day.

I took out my phone and opened Yu Zecheng's chat box. I asked him, "How do you know that I see people crying?"

He replied, "I saw it! I was in the park just now, and it's not far from you." ”

My heart throbbed.

Is that the familiar figure I just saw is him? If it was him, he could see me crying from such a distance? Then I'm afraid I'll have to use a telescope, right?

"Have I seen you?" I asked him.

But he asked me, "What do you think? Do you think you've ever seen me? You've forgotten all about me." ”

"Is your real name Yu Zecheng?" I couldn't help but ask him.

He said, "Forget it, forget it, why do you ask so much?"

Sister Wang seemed to have seen the chat between me and Yu Zecheng from behind, she said: "His name is Yu Zecheng, I have seen the ID card." ”

I turned my head to look at Lao Wang, who stood there against the light and stopped talking.

I put down my phone and looked at the large sea of flowers in front of me. Things are people, and without An Xu, this tender yellow daisy is meaningless in his eyes.

Lao Wang pushed me around this large sea of flowers, and took the initiative to ask Ying to take pictures of me.

I didn't cooperate with her inexplicable and sudden interest, and looked at her with a mobile phone taking pictures of me in the cold.

She didn't care about my lack of interest, she moved her body left and right to find an angle, and patted endlessly.

I don't look at her anymore, let her go, this old lady is eighty percent of menopausal syndrome, and her mood is divided into periods.

Seeing that I was not happy, Sister Wang stopped filming. Ask me, "Are you angry?"

I asked her, "Are you happy?"

She was honest and said, "It was Mr. Yu's instructions." ”

I was stunned for a moment, I thought she was a childlike for a while, but I didn't expect that she was still a spy.

"Which Mr. Yu are you talking about? What did he ask you to take pictures of me? Why did he let you take pictures of me?" I was angry, as if I had been tricked.

Sister Wang stopped talking, put away her mobile phone and pushed me to continue walking.

"What does Yu Zecheng want my photos for?" I asked her angrily.

She still didn't speak, and I knew that if she didn't want to speak, I wouldn't expect to be able to ask a word.

I had no choice but to pick up my phone again and click on Yu Zecheng's chat box to question him.

At this moment, Jiang Nan suddenly called. I immediately guessed that he had seen that circle of friends, and he must have come to ask the teacher.

The popularity of WeChat Moments has made the interpersonal network criss-crossed, and there are walls everywhere that are completely airy.

When I saw that video, I knew that Gangnam would soon find out about it.

He is a very face-loving person, and the reason why he married me is because I can be his face.

Today, Sister Wang pushed me out to walk on the main road, and someone secretly filmed and posted such a video, he must have felt that he had lost face.

After the phone was connected, he directly asked me to give the phone to the nurse Sister Wang, but I didn't do that.

If I had insisted on driving out or not going out at all, I wouldn't have been where I am today. So if Jiangnan wants to blame, he should blame me, I won't let him ask Lao Wang's eldest sister Xingshi to ask for guilt.

"You stay in the park for a while, and I'll arrange a car to pick you up!" Jiang Nan hung up the phone angrily.

I couldn't help but let out a long sigh, this man really loves face too much! Such a good weather, how good it is to come out and breathe and look at the scenery!

Let him be. There is a husband and wife relationship, and I have an obligation to take care of his face.

I didn't pay much attention to Jiangnan's anger, it was time to go home after a long time, I was indeed a little tired and wanted to go home and sleep for a while.

But when I saw the person Gangnam had arranged to pick me up, I was taken aback. Isn't he the bewitching sister who sent me to Yu Zecheng's country house in my dream?

The appearance is exactly the same, except that now it is a man in front of me, a man who is more beautiful than a woman.

Saying that he is glamorous is not because of heavy makeup, but the kind of coldness that comes out of his bones.

He glanced at me, asked if he was Dr. Jiang's wife, and never spoke to me again.

It's just all kinds of self-talking complaints and curses along the way, and he is resentful of the road conditions along the way.

He is strikingly similar to the bewitching beauty in my dream, in which Yu Zecheng once said that the big beauty I thought was actually a man.

I sat in the back seat and looked at his back, and suddenly asked, "Excuse me, have you sent me before?"

He glanced at me again in the rearview mirror and asked me unkindly, "Have you seen me before?"

"Yes!" I said for sure.

"Oh?" his face looked playful in the rearview mirror, "Is that in a dream?"

"You're very glamorous in women's clothes. I said with a smile.

His face suddenly became old and ugly.