Yu Zecheng asked me, "Su Li, what's wrong with you? Did something happen?"

I knew that Mr. Li must have called him because he was not worried about it, after all, I left in such a hurry without saying any reason.

I knew that Yu Zecheng and Mr. Li both cared about me, but I couldn't say anything to them.

How can I confide in my friends about things that I can't figure out myself?

So I said, "I'm fine, I just answered the phone and came back from Mr. Li's house." ”

Obviously, Yu Zecheng didn't intend to let me get by, and continued to ask me: "Who called you?"

I don't like his questioning, and I would have said if I wanted to say I didn't have to, but now I don't want to.

I looked around and said, "I'm going to go back tomorrow." ”

Yu Zecheng said: "You don't want to tell me what happened, I won't ask you anymore." However, I am a little worried about you living by yourself, so I asked Mr. Li to come over to accompany you tonight. ”

He wasn't asking for my opinion, he was informing me directly.

I can't argue with that, although I like to be on my own. After all, this is Yu Zecheng's home, I am a guest, and the guest is as he pleases.

I'm not in a very healthy state, and I don't want to cause trouble to Yu Zecheng, the owner of this house.

I'm leaving tomorrow, and it's unknown whether I'll come back in the future, so it's good to stay with Mr. Li for one night.

Yu Zecheng said again: "Su Li, I feel that something is wrong with you, you used to tell me anything on your mind, you can't stop you if you want to, and you can't listen to it." ”

I was amused by these words from him. I can't remember what he said, I don't have any impression at all, but I think he described it interestingly.

I asked him, "Did I ever talk like that before?"

He sent a NO emoji and said, "You're not a chatterbox, you're a super chatterbox!"

Well, I was speechless by him again.

"I can't think of it anyway, so you can just play it!" I said to him helplessly, because I didn't believe I was such a person.

He added, "You should only talk like me, because sometimes you pester me all day long to talk to you, and I don't believe you can talk to other people like that." ”

When he said this, I was even more speechless, and my intuition told me that it wasn't me at all.

I asked him, "Are you sure that's me?"

He asked me, "Who else would it be if it weren't you?"

I sighed and said, "You've been typing and chatting with me, aren't you? I don't believe I'm going to pester you all day chatting. ”

He asked me, "Is there anyone else who can unlock your phone? Or does your phone not have a lock screen at all? Can anyone around you play with your phone?"

These three questions silenced me because I suddenly felt awakened.

Yes, will my phone Jiangnan know the lock screen password?

But Jiangnan is so busy, how can he hold his mobile phone and chat all day long? Or chat with a big man?

At this time, some images suddenly appeared in my mind, children holding mobile phones playing games, and An Xu also holding his mobile phone and tinkering with something.

It's impossible for children to chat, so will it be Anxu?

No! It can't be! An Xu must be holding his own mobile phone. It's impossible for a 25-year-old guy to use my phone to talk to a big man.

And who's going to be holding my phone all day? There's no way I don't know.

That's what I know, but I forgot.

So I said to Yu Zecheng honestly: "I think someone should have used my mobile phone to chat with you all day, but I can't remember who it is." ”

Yu Zecheng said disapprerovingly: "Don't guess, you chatted with me." Is there a second you in the world?"

Is there a second you in this world? Will there be a second you? A second you......

A word to wake up the dreamer!

I suddenly remembered Su Mo, and at the moment I thought of Su Mo, I saw Su Mo lying beside me with the rest of my eyes.

She was fiddling with my phone with great interest, intently typing and chatting, and bursting out of laughter from time to time.

I turned my head to look at her, and there was an extremely light halo on her body, which wrapped her whole person very softly, and it looked incredibly beautiful.

I looked at her intently, and she was intently typing and chatting on my phone.

She suddenly "giggled" and then said to me, "Erbao, this Yu Zecheng is really interesting. How can he talk so funny!"

I suddenly heard myself say coldly: "I'm almost 30 years old, don't keep calling me Erbao, I'm not Erbao anymore." ”

Su Mo suddenly looked like a child who had done something wrong, and said shyly: "I'm sorry, I know." Then I'll call you Su Li, okay?"

I heard my own cold voice again, "Whatever you want, just don't call Erbao anymore." ”

Su Mo continued to type and chat with my mobile phone, and after a while, he snickered and asked me, "Erbao... No! No, Su Li, does this Yu Zecheng like you!"

I didn't hear my own voice this time, probably because I thought she was too boring to answer her.

Su Mo said: "I think this Yu Zecheng must like you, otherwise why would he be chatting with you all day long?"

She said again: "No! I've been chatting with him all day! Su Li, I want to meet this netizen of yours." Didn't you say you've never met, and how about I go and see him for you?"

Her thoughts are always at odds with her appearance. Her appearance is so soft and gentle, but she always has crazy ideas.

took the initiative to take wedding photos with Wang Dong for me, and now I plan to meet Yu Zecheng.

I looked at her short ear-length hair and suddenly noticed that her hair had become shorter. When I was excited to stuff the wedding photos for me, I still had long flowing hair.

She seemed to feel my surprise, touched her own short hair and said, "Wang Dong recognized me, and my hair suffered." But this Yu Zecheng has never seen you, I will definitely not show my stuff this time!"

When I heard her say that her hair had suffered, I was immediately anxious, and an inexplicable sense of fear sank deep in my heart.

I asked her out loud, "What's wrong with your hair? Who cut your hair?"

But Su Mo couldn't hear my voice at all, what she could hear was the cold answer: "If you like to go, go away, don't ask me, it has nothing to do with me!"

This cold voice is me, I said it. I remembered that I was inwardly resistant to her at that time.

That's why she smoked impolitely at her blind date meeting, which was deliberately making trouble.

I let her impersonate me for the wedding photos because I didn't care if she was going to get into trouble.

I don't care if she goes to meet my netizen Yu Zecheng, it's because I see that she likes Yu Zecheng, so I will throw my phone to her and give her a chance, just to let her have an online relationship.

Why did I do that to her? I can't remember.