Chapter 2: Who is this man?
There was no light in the dim room, the heavy curtains were tightly drawn, the sunlight did not shine in the slightest, and the air conditioning blew the room cold.
The large bed has a protruding arc, and it can be vaguely seen that it is a person.
The quilt moved, and the person on the bed suddenly sat up, as if awakened from a nightmare, exhaled a few times, and then lifted the quilt and got out of bed.
Looking at the snow-white ceiling, An Cha sighed coolly.
An Cha walked to the window and opened the curtains, and the strong sunlight instantly shone in through the glass, reflecting on the girl, and the golden sunlight covered the whole person with a veil of mystery.
At first glance, I only think that the girl's face is very ordinary, with heavy bangs and hair on both sides blocking most of her face.
In the middle of the night, An Cha raised her hand and brushed the short hair on her face behind her ears.
Scratching his hair and yawning lazily, it was obviously a simple action, but it made a beauty of seven points lazy and three points casual.
Ancha came out after washing up, shook her head and came to the living room, obviously not fully awake yet.
Ms. An Zhen sat quietly on the sofa flipping through magazines.
The years seem to have never patronized her, there are almost no wrinkles on her face, and she looks the same as twenty-seven or eighty when she is nearly forty.
Ancha sat down beside her, her slender legs resting casually on the coffee table, and she took an apple from the fruit bowl and nibbled on it with relish.
"Are you going to just sleep and eat and sleep every day? The pig will go out and walk around twice. Ms. An glanced at An Cha and was disgusted.
Since Ancha went to junior high school, she has become more and more lazy, even though she is now in her third year of high school, she still looks like a hanger.
It's not that she hasn't taken care of it, but it doesn't work, so she's used to it.
But looking at An Cha's daily life with pigs, Ms. An felt that she didn't feel like she had a daughter, but more like a pig.
An Cha heard Ms. An's words and turned her head silently, silent, and said in her heart: Here we go again......
Glancing at the pages of the magazine in her hand, her dark eyes flashed when she saw the person on the cover, and then returned to her nonchalant appearance.
Hiding the waves under her eyes, An Cha pointed to the magazine in her hand and asked casually, "Who is this person?" ”
Ms. An didn't notice anything unusual about An Cha, but when she wanted to change the subject, she glared at her and replied, "Star." ”
Ancha didn't react when she heard it, and responded with an "oh".
"What do you want to eat tonight?" Ms. An suddenly raised her head and asked.
"It's not Mom, what do you cook and what do I eat!" An Cha said, and her toes reached directly into Ms. An's arms, snatching the magazine.
Ms. Ann: "......" turned around and went into the kitchen.
She didn't want to say anything, she was afraid that if she didn't leave, she wouldn't be able to help but do it.
An Cha looked down at the magazine, and didn't notice that Ms. An had looked at her with a complicated look before entering the kitchen.
After flipping through the magazine for a while, I didn't see what I wanted to read, so Ancha went back to the room and turned on the computer.
I thought I was looking for a long time, but I didn't expect that I had just typed in the word "Wan Ke", and a lot of news immediately popped up.
Also, the magazine that can be taken out by Ms. An to read, how can the star on it be a nobody.
I clicked on the entry and browsed it, and then looked for other videos and watched it for a while.
What was supposed to be a one-point guess immediately turned into a 100% certainty.
Don't ask her how she is sure, they are all old friends for nearly a thousand years, not to mention that she can recognize them even if they turn into ashes through a screen.
What's more, Wan Ke hasn't changed his weak and middle-class temperament at all, if she still can't recognize him, they will have known each other for so many years.