Hello everyone, I'm Tang Yihan. I was sitting in a café in the food court near my house, enjoying what should have been a clean dessert time, but just now, a familiar and unfamiliar voice interrupted my private time.

"Hello, little girl. "It sounded familiar, but I couldn't remember where I had heard it. So I looked back and saw a boy standing behind me who wasn't much shorter than a telephone pole in the real sense of the word.

It's too high! Even though he's bent over and talking to me, it seems to me that this guy is taller than I was as a boy...... This guy has to be 1.9 meters, right? This guy is ...... Wait! This face ...... How do you feel like you've seen it somewhere? What a handsome boy...... I felt like I was about to fall.

The "pole" went around to my front and asked, "Can I share a table with you?"

When I calmed down, I looked around, and there were still seats available, why did you share a table with me? I asked him, "Aren't there any seats around?" and I don't really like to be disturbed while I'm eating. ”

"Oh, huh?" the other laughed dryly, and had already pulled out his chair to sit down, but his hands were stunned in the air.

It's really familiar, this guy really looks like he's seen somewhere, it's definitely ...... But have I ever seen someone so tall? If I had seen such a tall person, I would have a deep memory......

"If you want to sit, sit down. I said casually, just to get him to stay and observe more, to get a good look at this guy's face, to remember who this guy was.

"Thank you very much. The "telephone pole" sat across from me and pressed the button on the table to call the attendant.

When the waiter arrived, the "telephone pole" began to order, but I didn't pay attention to what he ordered, just eating the cake and wondering where I had seen this guy.

I must have met this guy a long time ago, after all, what happened during this time was so impactful to me that if I had to forget, I would probably never forget it for the rest of my life. But how long ago would it have been? high school, or junior high school? If it was junior high school, it has been at least more than three years now, and more than three years is enough time for a person to have a huge change, so it is understandable not to know each other...... Would it be elementary school? That would be too bad. I began to search my mind for memories of this person, but I couldn't find anyone who met the criteria.

"Okay, please wait. The waiter ordered and left in a hurry, and my thoughts were pulled back.

The "telephone pole" in front of me turned to look at me, "poof" smiled and said, "What does this girl do with me?" ”

I know this guy is talking nonsense because I don't have any expression at all. But what this guy said is true, I'm in such a state now, is he guessing or is he talking nonsense? Or does he really know my inner state?

I lowered my head and continued to eat the cake, it didn't matter if I knew it anyway. After all, it was the original Tang Zhihang who knew him, not the current me "Tang Yihan", even if I knew who he was, it would be of no use.

"Is the little girl alone?" isn't that nonsense? If I had friends, I would sit here by myself.

I didn't answer him, and I don't want to answer such mentally retarded questions.

"By the way, I just met a fortune teller outside, and the master told me my fortune and said that I would meet my true destiny in this store, do you think it is possible?" The "telephone pole" on the opposite side still pestered me and said: "Anyway, there are a few girls in this store now, which one do you think will be my real destiny?" I'm curious. ”

This kind of low-level pick-up is really boring, I don't even have the interest to answer, I might as well continue to drink my coffee.

"Ah, I remember, the old fortune teller told me - my real girl's surname is Tang. The last two words of the name have the letters Z and H. ”

"Poof" squirted out the coffee I had just drunk, and I didn't want to complain and say, "Can the fortune teller you met be more accurate?!" ”

The "telephone pole" slapped his leg and exclaimed, "I remember again! The fortune teller just now gave me something like a card, saying that if I came in and took out that thing, I would be able to know who my true destiny was—let me see." ”

Saying that, the "telephone pole" escaped from his pocket with an extremely exaggerated movement, and a somewhat familiar card was released...... , isn't that an ID card? I don't know whose ID card it is.

"Let me see...... Well, the girls on here are so cute, I'll see who will be my real daughter. As he spoke, the telephone pole began to look at the girls around him, but his eyes finally stopped on me.

He put his ID card in front of him and compared it with me, and said with a suddenly realized expression: "It turns out that my true destiny is here." ”

I hurriedly opened my bag and took out my wallet to check if the ID card inside was still there, but I found that the ID card forged for me by the third generation was gone, and I guess I accidentally lost it when I took the wallet out, right?

Without saying a word, I reached out and was about to snatch my ID card back, but the other party held it up high and said, "What are you going to do this girl? You can't do robbery in broad daylight, you must know that robbery is a crime and you will go to prison." ”

I slapped the table, and even the coffee and cake jumped, and the whole café was attracted by me and looked this way.

"Give it back!" I scolded at the "telephone pole" in front of me, "Give me back my ID card!

"Little girl, how can you scold people? I did pick up your ID card, but you can't scold me like that, can you? How can I be a hooligan? You are a false accusation, I can sue you for slander ......"

Before I could finish saying "telephone pole", I picked up the cake on the table and slapped it in the face. I know it's a bit too ostentatious, and I'm not a big fan of doing something that looks high. But I had to do it, because at that moment I began to wonder about the identity of the person in front of me, if this guy was a stranger, why did he deliberately approach me like this? Because last night's incident made me a little nervous at this time, although I had already decided not to care about those things anymore, but I didn't dare to guarantee that the other party really promised me, as long as I didn't do anything out of line, he wouldn't hurt me, maybe he was just to stabilize and didn't let me contact Guan Ling's side?

Although there is no evidence to prove that the "telephone pole" in front of me is my enemy, it is necessary to guard against people, right? I am not afraid of 10,000, I am afraid of what happens, and now that he has made such a big noise that the whole café will pay attention to this, even if he wants to do anything to me, he will have some scruples because someone is watching.

"Slander your mother! What qualifications does a pervert who steals someone's ID card have to talk nonsense here!" I looked at the "telephone pole" that I slapped on the face of the cake, and forced myself not to laugh, and tried to raise my voice so that the people around me could hear our conversation.

"Miss, you're unreasonable, I picked up your ID card on the ground. I admit that I just wanted to talk to you under the pretext of returning your ID card, but you can't just shoot me with a cake indiscriminately - cake is food, and wasting food is a bad behavior, is it still the quality that contemporary college students should have?"

"I ......" was speechless for a while, it was true that I was wrong first, but if I didn't do it, I couldn't calm down in my heart, I had to cause a commotion, otherwise I would never dare to confront him head-on.