Gu Mianmian breathed a sigh of relief.

This attitude is the best proof of this.

But seeing this proof, Gu Mianmian didn't mean to complain about "iron fans" at all.

I just think this conversation has become a little ridiculous.

She continued to write on her mobile phone: "If you can, you can delete these messages quickly, if Lu Zerui sees it and finds your ......"

"Drip ......"

Before Gu Mianmian's message was sent, her mobile phone suddenly rang again.

Her eyes moved slightly, and she subconsciously raised her head and glanced at her phone.

She looked at the words on the screen, her expression slightly stunned.

Strange Number: I want to stand in the light and hope that you will remember everything when you see me, but if you can't remember, I'll let you go.

His tone suddenly became humble.

Gu Mianmian looked at these words and deleted the words he typed on his mobile phone word by word.

She always wonders what kind of person the "iron fan" is.

"Drip ......"

Strange number: If you really can't remember, I'm not as shameless as Lu Zerui.

Gu Mianmian stared at the screen for a long time, and then typed another sentence: When will you be able to come over?

Strange number: Twenty minutes later.

Good.

After sending the last word, Gu Mianmian deleted all the chat history just now, and the mobile phone screen pressed down on the sofa.

My heart beat twice.

Her eyes were fixed on the scenery outside the window.

Outside the window, it seemed to be windy, and the trees by the window danced in the wind.

But Gu Mianmian's window was closed tightly, and she couldn't feel anything.

She stared at the emptiness and muttered, "Sister, is my choice correct?" ”

There was no one outside the window to answer her words.

Gu Mianmian sniffed, and finally went into the bedroom and chose a simple dress to change into.

The interior of the room is still warm, and the dishes in the kitchen are placed on the table one by one, but they don't move until they are cold.

On the other end of the phone, in the house not far away, the man was holding a mobile phone in his hand.

The telescope was not far away, but he didn't look at it.

His gaze was fixed out the window, where the sun was.

He sent the photo to Xiao Mengmeng, but what he got was Xiao Mengmeng's ridicule.

Even he himself began to be suspicious.

Why do you have to hide in the shadows all the time?

Looking at Gu Mianmian's words, the question in his heart was answered in an instant.

He was angry that Lu Zerui took Gu Mianmian for himself, but what was the difference between his original idea and Lu Zerui.

He's been hiding in the shadows, and he always thinks it's cool, it creates a sense of mystery, and even he seems to be enjoying it.

But when all the excuses subsided, he saw the truest self in his heart.

No matter how many excuses there are, there is only one real reason.

He was afraid.

I'm afraid that Gu Mianmian really can't remember him.

I am afraid that after seeing each other, there is only one sentence of "who are you".

Hiding behind the screen, he can still gag and hide everything well.

But if you really meet, if that day becomes a sure fact.

After hinting for so long, Gu Mianmian still didn't recognize him.

What if he heard the "I'm sorry" in person when he was face to face?

He thought, but couldn't think of an answer.

Perhaps, just listen to it once.

Everything he was looking for had already changed its flavor since then.