When Jiang Nan and I returned home, An Xu had already prepared the meal. His laptop was thrown on the couch, and it was obvious that she had been sitting on it.

An Xu looked at me and only said hello, nothing else. But I could feel his gaze scrutinizing, as if he knew some secret.

This confuses me.

Before the table to eat, Jiang Nan frowned and asked An Xu: "What are you doing?"

An Xu said disapprerovingly: "What's the matter?

Jiang Nan picked the food in the bowl and muttered, "Green vegetables, mushrooms, vermicelli, what is this?......?"

"Do you like to eat it, don't you know it? This is called messy stew!" An Xu ate with his head bored, and he could see that the food was delicious.

Jiang Nan put down his chopsticks, sighed and said, "Little Ancestor, there is no staple food, let's just eat this?"

An Xu's mouth was full, and he said vaguely: "You don't know that this is Su Li's invention and creation, when you are not at home, your daughter-in-law will give me this, now you know, right?"

Jiang Nan picked up chopsticks and knocked on his head and said, "Don't you know that your sister-in-law is pregnant?

An Xu was beaten and glared at me unconvinced. But I looked at him quietly without saying a word.

Jiang Nan sighed and said, "Your sister-in-law is pregnant now, so you can't eat like this." You're 25 years old, and you'll get pregnant with a daughter-in-law, what will you do?"

He chattered as he got up and went to the kitchen.

An Xu stretched his head over, lowered his voice and asked me, "Why didn't you admit just now that you always make me this kind of messy stew?"

I looked at him coldly, and he waited for me to explain with a dissatisfied expression, but I looked at him intently.

An Xu may have been frightened by my expressionless face and looked back at me blankly.

After holding on like this for a while, he couldn't stand it anymore and lowered his voice and asked me, "What's wrong with you? Why are you staring at me so terrified?"

I said coldly: "This kind of thing was made for you by Su Li, not me." ”

An Xu listened to what I said, and his eyes suddenly widened in surprise.

He was very surprised and asked me, "What are you talking about?"

I was busy with empty eyes and gloomy eyes, and he said, "I am Su Mo, not Su Li." ”

An Xu was suddenly shocked and almost didn't fall off the stool.

"You... You..."An Xu pointed at me, a little incoherent.

Under his apprehensive gaze, I slowly got up and walked straight towards the bedroom.

I didn't look back, but I could imagine that An Xu must have been scared by me.

I heard him shout in a panic, "Brother, brother......"

I immediately smiled, relaxed, and walked into the bedroom normally.

I didn't turn on the lights and just lay on my back on the bed. There is no moonlight in the city, and all kinds of lights are bizarre or refracted or reflected or direct, and it is too lively.

I heard Su Mo's laughter "gurgling", and her whole body was shrouded in a hazy halo, lying beside me and laughing stupidly.

She said, "That young man is frightened by you. ”

I stared at the ceiling in vain in the dark, without speaking. She didn't need me to answer, she was just talking to herself.

She added: "People are afraid to talk about the dead, but what is there to be afraid of when people are dead?"

I heard my own voice say, "Who can not die? will die, sooner or later." ”

But Su Mo couldn't hear what I said, and she couldn't communicate with me.

I lay quietly on my back, listening to Su Mo's broken thoughts.

She talked about her work. I remembered all those things as she told them.

She worked in a bathhouse, first as a cashier at the front desk, and later learned to scrub in order to earn more money and became a scrubbing teacher.

She thought that she must learn to save so that she could save more money to buy a house.

Why did she get divorced? Is that old Wang Wang Wang Dong?......

I had a lot of questions for her, and the most important thing I wanted to know was how she died. But she couldn't hear me, and she couldn't answer me.

I could only listen carefully to her fragmented thoughts, hoping to extract useful information from them.

Jiang Nan suddenly pushed the door in and turned on the light. The moment the lights came on, I closed my eyes.

Jiang Nan reached out and touched my forehead, then took my pulse, and then reached into my clothes and touched my stomach.

He asked me softly, "Su Li, are you sleepy?" I made an egg cake, you get up and eat one and then go to sleep." ”

I opened my eyes and looked at him, he stared at me with a deep gaze and said, "You scared An Xu." ”

I sat up, and he took my hand and walked out of the bedroom.

An Xu sat on the sofa in the living room and hugged his laptop, looking at me with an uneasy expression. I deliberately stared at him with a gloomy face, and he didn't dare to look at me anymore.

I feel that An Xu is really easy to bully, and it is really fun to bully him.

Jiang Nan said to An Xu: "I also made two egg cakes for you, come and eat them, how can you just eat that messy stew?"

An Xu looked at me with a frightened look, I lowered my head to eat the cake, and didn't look at him again.

"Knowing that I can't eat two, can't you just give me one?" An Xu muttered, but he didn't dare to complain loudly.

Jiang Nan sat upright and ate quietly, ignoring him.

I looked up at him from the plate, and he was so frightened that he immediately stopped talking.

After Jiang Nan finished eating, he told An Xu to clean up the table, and then went to take a shower.

An Xu raised his hands and begged me: "Don't scare me anymore, okay? I'm about to be scared to death by you!"

I asked him in a gloomy voice, "Why are you afraid of me?"

An Xu said angrily: "Su Li, don't go too far! If you scare me again, I, I, I'll tell my brother to go ......."

I glanced at him, stopped teasing him, got up and went to the study.

Sitting at the computer desk, I suddenly remembered the story that Yu Zecheng had told me.

I turned on my computer and tapped on the keyboard casually, when I suddenly found a document in a document.

I carefully read the manuscript, and the memories associated with it came to me.

I remember.

This is the story of the cake seller that Yu Zecheng told me.

The biscuit seller worked hard to sell biscuits for his girlfriend to study, and was later kicked by his girlfriend. Later, the cake seller met a girl again, but the best girlfriend on the wedding day came to grab the kiss.

After browsing this manuscript, I suddenly remembered the story of another superb scumbag that Yu Zecheng told me.

These two stories are just the same!

I remember printing out that manuscript. So I hurriedly rummaged around, only to find an envelope in the mezzanine of a drawer.

The envelope distracted me and I forgot to look for the manuscript for a while.

The envelope is sealed.

I took great care to break the seal with a razor blade and carefully poured out the paper from the envelope.

Before I could open it, I felt an unusually thick sense of familiarity.

Here's a letter.

What is the letter? The answer is already in my heart.