Chapter 073: What to Write

"Ouch-"

Xu Wenruo sat up violently, and almost fell off the bed in fright.

Xu Wenruo's mobile phone rang again, Xu Jinyuan had finished watching the movie, and immediately called her as soon as he left the mall, and sure enough, it was still Xie Meng who answered the phone.

There's no way, it's been two hours, and if you go for a walk, you won't be able to go home for lunch, Xu Jinyuan can only ask Xie Meng and them to wake her up.

After hanging up the phone, Xie Meng first tried to shout and push, Xu Wenruo didn't react at all, there was no way, she gritted her teeth, climbed onto her bed, and prepared to pounce directly, pinching her nose, and directly waking people up.

Unexpectedly, she was only halfway up the steps of the bed, and the man suddenly sat up, so frightened that she almost didn't fall.

"What are you doing?"

Xie Meng asked while patting his chest.

"What are you doing?"

Xu Wenruo patted her chest, she was also startled, she just slept on her side, her face was facing the steps, Xie Meng climbed up, her face was right in front of her, the original sense of weightlessness made her inexplicably afraid, as soon as she opened her eyes, there was an enlarged face in front of her, naturally she was even more frightened, and she directly hugged the quilt and leaned against the wall.

Fortunately, she didn't give this big face a punch excitedly, otherwise, Xie Meng was afraid that she would have already fallen to the ground.

"Your dad called you and said he'll pick you up downstairs!"

Xie Meng came down from the steps, sat on a chair on the side, and said angrily, "Didn't you call him last night and say that you were going home today?" ”

Xu Wenruo was stunned for a moment, and then he reacted, he had indeed said such a sentence.

"My dad is already here?"

"Nonsense, you don't look at it, what time is it!"

Zhu Lili is still sleepy at this time, she is in the summer, the hotter the weather, the more sleepy she is, the more sleepy she can sleep, Xu Wenruo's mobile phone, since half past seven, has been noisy, and finally quiet for two hours and started again.

Such frequent harassment is really annoying, especially for people who are very sleepy and want to sleep.

Zhu Lili was already dozed off by her noise, sat up directly from the bed, and pointed at Xu Wenruo, "Xu Wenruo, if you dare to sleep lazily in the future, the phone won't wake up, so I'll take a basin of cold water and pour it on your bed!" ”

"Xu Wenruo, what's wrong with you, you haven't slept so dead in the past, you had insomnia last night?"

Zhang Xiaomeng was still thinking about the passbook she saw last night, Xu Wenruo's appearance, she really didn't know at all, could it be that she had insomnia for too long, and she didn't fall asleep until this morning, so she fell asleep, and she didn't react to the sounds and movements of the outside world at all.

"I'm sorry, I didn't fall asleep until five or six in the morning!"

Xu Wenruo picked up the phone, looked at the time on it, and the missed caller ID, and immediately blushed, this is really embarrassing, her father made almost twenty calls.

Twenty phone calls, she didn't respond, this is indeed a dead sleep.

"Are you wondering about the passbook?"

Zhang Xiaomeng had already gotten up from the bed, sat on the chair below, opened the notebook, watched a movie there with headphones on, and watched Xu Wenruo awake, the questions in his heart couldn't be suppressed, and he must be asked.

"I think that eighty percent of the passbook is fake, and it is used to fool people!"

Julie rubbed her hair, fell on the bed again, covered her head in the quilt, and buzzed, anyway, she didn't believe it, this passbook taken out of the gap was real.

"It must be true, if this is fake, then what is it?"

Xie Meng felt that she had the most discernment and right to speak in this matter.

"How is it impossible, now in those jewelry stores, what marriage certificates, wife certificates, good man certificates, grab a lot of them, do the same as the real thing, but a fake passbook, normal people, who would save so much money into the passbook?"

Zhang Xiaoxia stretched out her finger and named this, last night she felt that this might be a prank, or a joke, she also went to search for a certain treasure, such a passbook, not to mention tens of millions, is hundreds of millions of sales, nine yuan and nine free shipping have seven or eight!

"Really!"

"Fake!"

Two camps were formed in the dormitory, and Zhu Lili had already gone to sleep, leaving only Xie Meng and Zhang Xiaoxia arguing there.

"I just had a dream!"

Xu Wenruo was holding his mobile phone, and suddenly such a sentence came out, interrupting Xie Meng and Zhang Xiaoxia's argument, and looking at the two of them blankly.

"We are now arguing about the authenticity of the passbook, what do you say?"

At this time, Xie Mengzheng was arguing with Zhang Xiaoxia's face and ears, and Xu Wenruo's fork was really timely.

"What did you dream about? Did you remember something? ”

Zhang Xiaoxia hurriedly waved his hand and asked Xie Meng not to interrupt Xu Wenruo.

Thinking about it day and dreaming at night, maybe Xu Wenruo was in a dream just now, and he dreamed about the things before, and remembered how this passbook came from, and whether this passbook was true or false.

"I dreamed of two dolls, in the Yuelao office, they asked me to write my name on my hand, what to say, can help me solve the problem!"

It seems to be like this, the general dream, and the things explained by the person in the dream, it should be, maybe that's it, I woke up from the dream and saw Xie Meng's big face, and the memory that I originally remembered was soon vaguely only a rough one, and I tried to think about it for a long time, and I remembered it a little.

"What's that?"

Xie Meng squinted his eyes and looked at her blankly.

Doll, moon old office, still write names?

What is the use of writing a key name?

Isn't the old man the one who cares about marriage and pulls the red line? He's a matchmaker immortal, does he still care about such things as a passbook?

"Dreams are unreliable, you don't have to care!"

Xie Meng only felt that this dream was really absurd and a little funny, and there was really nothing worth talking about.

"Thinking about it day and dreaming at night, I'd rather believe it than believe it!"

As soon as Zhang Xiaoxia heard that she dreamed of the old Yue's office, she came to the nature, in the past few months, Xu Wenruo and Jiang Che, the two of them have also become closer and closer, this time the dream of the old moon, is it a hint that the two of them are going to become?

"It's just a dream, is it really true that you can write your name according to the requirements in the dream?"

Xie Meng didn't care, he just felt that a dream was a dream, the brain was asleep, the cerebellar pouting nerves were developing blindly, there was no logic at all, and after waking up, just talk and laugh, could it be really done?

"Write, just play with nothing, in case it comes true!"

Zhang Xiaoxia immediately went to the pen holder on the table to get the pen, and reached out to ask Xu Wenruo to hand her a hand.

"What?"

Xu Wenruo was still recalling, what was the hand she was talking about, when Zhang Xiaoxia stretched it out, she naturally stretched out her right hand.

"Give it a try, have fun!"

Zhang Xiaoxia couldn't help but say, and wrote the name Jiang Che in her palm.

"What did you write?"

Xu Wenruo withdrew his hand, looked at it with a smile, and immediately jumped off the bed after recognizing the words in his hand.

That's right, it's jumping, it's not safe and steady at all, step by step, it's jumping off the bed directly.

I saw Xu Wenruo rushing to the sink as fast as he could, turning on the faucet, it was a burst of scrubbing, soap, toothpaste, facial cleanser, dish soap, as long as everything that could be used was used, I just wanted to rub the two words on my right hand.

Those two words are Jiang Che.

Xu Wenruo didn't know why, anyway, he just reacted a lot, anyway, he felt that he couldn't write his name in the palm of his hand.

This is not right, she should write down Jiang Dudu's name.

"Telephone—"

At this time, Xu Jinyuan's phone called again, Xie Meng took the phone, went to the door of the bathroom, and pressed the answer button to Xu Wenruo.

Xu Wenruo replied to Xu Jinyuan's words while rubbing his hands, and waited until the phone call was finished and his hands were washed, then he brushed his teeth and washed his face, changed his clothes, applied skin care products and sunscreen, and took his luggage and prepared to leave.

During this period, Zhang Xiaoxia has been sitting in her place, holding the pen that writes and looking at Xu Wenruo's back in a daze.

No, why did she react so much, Jiang Che and her, it seems, the development is not very good, how could it be, how could it make her so resistant, just write a name, just make a joke, it would be such a reaction.

This not only surprised Zhang Xiaoxia, but also Xie Meng was stunned, the two of them glanced at each other, and did not dare to mention the passbook again, but were very quiet and silently stayed aside.

It wasn't until Xu Wenruo finished packing himself and was about to go out with his suitcase that the two of them reacted.

"You're leaving?"

In this way, everyone's father is waiting downstairs, is it possible to stay for two more days?

"I'll be back in two weeks, and we'll meet again then!"

Xu Wenruo came to Zhang Xiaoxia's side, put the box down, and scratched his nose a little unnaturally.

"Then be careful on the road, we'll see you in two weeks!"

Zhang Xiaoxia waved her hand, but half of the wave was done, and she found that the pen was still in her hand, and she was completely clutching the pen and waving her fist, and immediately wanted to put the pen down and make a new move.

As a result, Xu Wenruo took the first step, took the pen, opened the cap, and wrote a string of words in the palms of his left and right hands.

"What did you write?"

Xie Mengmeng got up and peeked, even Zhang Xiaoxia, who was sitting opposite, also stretched his neck. But Xu Wenruo just didn't want to show them, so he deliberately bowed his fingers, just blocking the words written.

"It's nothing, I'll go back, see you when the school starts, bye!"

After Xu Wenruo finished writing, he directly stuffed the pen back into Zhang Xiaoxia's mobile phone, dragged up the suitcase, raised a hand and waved it quickly, opened the door, and went downstairs as if he had escaped.

"Do you read the words on her palm?"

Xie Meng asked Zhang Xiaoxia, who was the closest.

"There seems to be a thank you, is it three or two words in total?"

Zhang Xiaoxia didn't see it too clearly, Xu Wenruo waved his hand too fast, and he ran fast, where can he see clearly!

This name is only written by the person who wrote it, and she herself knows who it is.