Lu Chen ignored his question and continued to ask, "She is studying at A University in W City, right?"
"Yeah, what's wrong?" Zhou Qian was confused and didn't understand.
"Do you have a photo of her?" Lu Chen continued to ask.
Hearing this, Zhou Qian's face was full of gossip, and he looked like he was listening attentively, "Lu Chen, have you two started chatting? What's the progress? Share it with me."
After saying this, with a proud tone, she added, "You have to thank me this time. Without my help, how could you add me on WeChat?"
"Okay, thank you. I have no further comment. Can you, as a grown man, stop being so gossipy?" Lu Chen didn't want to argue with him, otherwise Zhou Qian would gossip endlessly. "Do you have any photos? If not, then hang up."
Zhou Qian had a disappointed look on his face. Oh! This is boring.
The fresh gossip is gone just like that.
"Yes, but it's a picture of her and my girlfriend. I'll send it to you."
"Okay, thanks, send it to me quickly." After saying that, he felt like he had forgotten something, thought for a moment, and added: "Please mosaic your girlfriend, otherwise I'm afraid I can't tell the difference."
"I know." Zhou Qian said helplessly, "It's not like you haven't seen my girlfriend before. When will you change your face-blindness?"
"That's your girlfriend, not mine." Lu Chen said seriously, "My brain is limited in capacity, so of course I have to record the people and things that are important to me."
Zhou Qian: "Okay, you're the most reasonable one anyway. Hang up now. I'll send it to you later."
It wasn't until he hung up the phone and sent the photos that Zhou Qian reacted.
Last time, his wife had a fight with him about this matter, saying that Lu Chen ignored her best friend. He secretly scolded Lu Chen for being immoral and not even willing to exchange a few words after adding her on WeChat. It took him many days to coax his wife into giving up. Now, Lu Chen... is he willing to pay attention to her again?
What a fickle man, he changes his mind every day!
Lu Chen looked at the photo Zhou Qian sent. The girl in the photo was very beautiful. She had delicate makeup on, her long wavy hair, and she was wearing a pink floor-length dress.
But for some reason, he always felt a sense of disconnection, and his voice couldn't resonate with Jiaojiao's.
The image of Jiaojiao in his mind was a gentle and soft girl, but the eyes in the photo had a sharp feeling.
But no matter what, she is Jiaojiao. People cannot decide their own appearance, and he should not look at her strangely.
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