"My name is Yu Anzhi." into a steady voice.

"Okay, I remember." Qi Shunhua took the phone and laughed.

I...... Quiet...... Know...... The three big characters hit Qiqi's heart in a row, and her old friend, the gray-brown duck, turned into such a noble and handsome human form.

It's really more human than human, and it's infuriating.

Qiqi pinched himself, the surprise in his eyes was fleeting, and the corners of his lips still had the same smile.

"I have a friend Chen Anran, I don't know if Qiqi knows him." Yu Anzhi looked at Qiqi with a hippie smile, and asked inexplicably in the eyes of others.

Yu An knows what's going on, when he fought with her, he was still noble and stable, but once there were people around, he would become cynical, I'm afraid it wasn't fine.

"I'm sorry, I just came here, and I know only a few people, I really don't know what to do...... Enron. Qiqi put up the bracket of sunglasses with both hands and said seriously.

"It's okay, I can find it myself." Yu Anzhi smiled, and his tone was a little disappointed.

Qi Jiangao helped his son and went out slowly, Qiqi followed behind them, and when he left Yu Anzhi's sight, he lowered his eyes and smiled, Is Chen Anran? No one had mentioned the name in front of her for more than a hundred years.

Time can really wipe out a person.

Yu Anzhi's eyes have been following Qiqi, eager to find any clues from her every move.

It's just that at the moment, he can't get any clues from her.

Where did Chen Anran, who said goodbye at the beginning, go? Why can't I find her?

"Anzhi, you drive, I'm tired and want to rest for a while." Wu Weiji's eyes were empty, and he handed his friend the car keys, like a walking corpse without energy.

focused all his attention on Qiqi, and Yu Anzhi forgot about his half-loud friend around him.

The bright red private car driving on the road is neither fast nor slow, which is very inconsistent with Wu Weiji's usual high-profile and flamboyant personality, and he does not have a noisy blind command.

He lowered his eyes to the side, his right hand clenched into a fist, his fist to his cheek, his elbow to the edge of the window, and he quietly looked at everything that was whizzing by outside the window.

The afterglow reflected the side of his face, and the golden fluff could be clearly seen on the dark skin, and the eyes hidden in the shadows made Yu Anzhi unable to see the expression of his friend.

There was no intense DJ music, just a whirring breeze that silently ruffled his permed hair.

"Is it because of Aunt Qu?" At the rush hour after work, a long queue with flashing red lights was blocked in front of the intersection. While waiting, Yu Anzhi asked, with concern for his friend's current condition in his tone.

"Teacher Jiang, it's too similar." He paused and said slowly.

When they met, Qu Shengge, Wu Weiji's mother, had not yet died.

Born in a scholarly family, she is gentle and generous, beautiful and moving. Even if she later became a mother of two children, her dignified gestures and quiet mentality still made her charming.

treats his son's friends warmly and thoughtfully, and never dislikes the children of ordinary families.

Such a woman, Yu Anzhi has seen it once, and he will be amazed by her orchid-like character.

It's a pity that when I met someone, I dimmed the light in the oppressive marriage, the brilliant flowers withered, and the red face was thin.

"Go back to school, we'll take the kids." Qi Jiangao patted the young man on the shoulder.

"If anything, call me and I'll be there." The chestnut boy smiled and glanced at the mobile phone in Qi Shunhua's hand, and after agreeing, he took it and entered his number.