Chapter 16
More than eight years of netizens? More than eight years? I was shocked by this number! I even have a netizen who has been chatting for more than eight years?
He said that he was right about the code, what was the code? I even had a code with him? As a netizen, I still have to talk about the code?
I was already suspicious, and I was even more confused when I looked at the so-called code he sent. These two little expressions are codes?
I asked him, "Why the code?"
He replied, "In order to remind you of me! This is the code you agreed with me before, do you remember it?"
I said, "Uh~ No, I'm sorry, I don't have a good memory." ”
He said: "I know you have a bad memory, you don't have to be sorry, there are no 100% healthy people in this world, everyone is a little bit wrong." ”
I was so touched by his words that I suddenly felt that there was nothing to question about him.
I said, "Thank you for your understanding." ”
He asked me, "Are you still writing novels?"
I was stunned, am I still writing a novel? I subconsciously looked at my right hand, but my mind was blank.
Am I writing a novel?
At that moment, I clearly felt that I was like a fool, and I was stunned by this netizen.
I can't even remember what I do.
The other person seemed to be aware of my thoughts, and then said, "It seems that you have forgotten again." ”
What have I forgotten? There are so many things I have forgotten that I probably wouldn't have noticed if no one had mentioned them.
But the reason why we are different people is because we each have different experiences and memories. Those memories are engraved with different stories for each of us.
But there was a serious problem with my memory, and I couldn't remember a lot of things.
At this moment, even the questions from netizens will make me embarrassed.
I told the truth, and I said, "I'm sorry, I can't remember." ”
Yu Zecheng said: "It's okay, you forgot that I can tell you." You're a bather, you love to write, and you write sour things on weekdays. ”
Then he sent me a few screenshots.
I looked at it, and it was a couple of poems that resembled a slip of the tongue, if that could be considered poetry, of course.
Uh~ I have to admit that Yu Zecheng described it very appropriately, and it was indeed a bit sour.
I asked him, "I wrote all this?"
He said, "Yes, it's a lot older, if you want to see it, I can send it to you." ”
I couldn't figure it out, so I couldn't help but ask him: why am I writing these things?
He sent a laughing and tearful emoji, then replied, "I want to know too, but you just like things like this." ”
Uh~ Well, I'm speechless.
I can't remember it, but the other party has screenshots, what else can I say?
But I swear I'll never write this kind of sour writing again, it's just a disease-free moan!
I read it again, and I couldn't understand how I could write such a grudge-like text.
I really had a sense of doubt and uncertainty from the bottom of my heart. Although I had memory problems, my IQ and cognition were not seriously affected.
Yu Zecheng said: "Actually, it's nothing, after all, it's a woman, gentle, delicate and sentimental is in nature." ”
I don't agree with what he said, but I don't think it's wrong.
I asked him, "Am I gentle, delicate and sentimental?"
He said, "You wrote all these things, and you say you belong or not?"
Uh~ Is this man a bar? It's quite intimidating, but it's not annoying.
I asked him, "Yu Zecheng is your screen name, right? What is your real name?"
He replied, "I just told you, and you can't remember." As long as I can remember you, you have two names, your name is Su Li, and your name is Su Mo. ”
That's right, this guy does know me very well, and I now believe that he is a netizen who has been chatting with me for a long time.
I said, "Thank you for remembering that I have two names." ”
He said: "I don't have amnesia, of course I remember, and I need you to thank you." ”
I said, "I have to thank you because you let me know I'm right." ”
I can't go into detail with him, but he meant it when I said thank you.
What he just said inadvertently proved that I was right for me: I am Su Li, and I am also Su Mo.
As for why other people would say such strange things, I don't understand.
As this Yu Zecheng netizen said, everyone has a little problem, and no one is 100% healthy.
In life, there are some things that don't need to be analyzed and thought about too much.
Yu Zecheng said that he still had time to talk about it, and we ended the chat. I feel a little grateful to him and think that he is a very affectionate person.
In real life, he should be a man who values love and righteousness! It is a fortunate thing to be able to be friends with such a person.
I clicked on my phone's writer assistant and found that I needed a password to access it. So I started experimenting.
But this kind of attempt has made me suffer.
I only remember my birthday, or I remember it two days ago when I looked through my household register. Others, wedding anniversaries, children's birth dates... I forgot.
Just when I was scratching my ears and cheeks, An Xu came in with steaming milk tea.
Seeing An Xu cautiously walking in, I smiled at him.
He scratched his head embarrassedly and said, "You will scare me and bully me, and then I will have to serve you!"
I took the milk tea and said thank you.
After two sips of milk tea, even if the two of us were relieved of their previous suspicions, he smirked at me, and I was also amused by him.
I asked him, "Why were you so scared?"
He seemed to be mentally prepared for me to ask this question, and reverently said:
"Sister-in-law, I was wrong, I can't stand you. You're like this now, and I'm not messing with you any matter how serious it is. ”
I glared at him and unconsciously raised my voice and said, "Hey, hey, hey, how are you talking? What do you mean I'm like this?"
I ask you why you are so scared to hear my other name, and you don't care about him!
An Xu hurriedly folded his hands and waved at me: "Oh, sister-in-law, I was wrong! My brother has already trained me, so don't scold me anymore, okay?"
I was stunned and asked him, "What did you just say? Your brother has already trained you? You called your brother again?"
An Xu hurriedly waved his hand and said, "No! No, my brother has already returned! He did go to the hospital, I'm afraid that we won't believe it and even made a small video!"
I sneered in my heart, drank milk tea leisurely and said, "You don't believe it, it has nothing to do with me!"
An Xu hurriedly blocked his lips with a finger and motioned for me to stop talking, and I looked at him and smiled.
I drank milk tea and said without raising my head, "I thought your brother wouldn't be back tonight!" I don't care where he went, but I deserve praise for coming back so soon. ”
Footsteps approached me, and then Jiangnan's voice came above my head: "Then how are you going to praise me?"