Chapter 86 Do you know me?
The narrow alley was gloomy and the atmosphere was somewhat depressing.
Tang Susu looked at the mottled old wall. The old locust tree blocked the sun. It was gloomy and a bit like a haunted house. She didn't dare to go in.
A powerful master lives in a place like this?
She lowered her head and took out her cell phone from her bag, ready to make a call, wanting to ask the other party if the address was wrong.
Suddenly, a black creature came out from nowhere at a very fast speed, stepped on her shoes, and made a miserable cry similar to that of a baby.
"Ah!" She was so frightened that her heart trembled and she was about to run out.
She tripped over a small stone on the ground and was about to make direct contact with the ground.
Suddenly, a pair of slender hands reached out from the side and held her firmly.
"Don't be afraid, it's just a wild cat." The man explained softly.
Tang Susu looked up and froze in shock.
The man was dressed in black, with a pair of dark eyes, gentle, polite and elegant, looking at her quietly.
How come this person looks exactly like He Zhimo?
She thought she was seeing things, so she blinked hard and pinched her thigh with her hand, feeling so painful that tears were about to burst out.
Discovered that this was not an illusion.
Her nose felt sore and she threw herself into his arms, "He Zhimo, I knew I would see you again."
A familiar embrace, a refreshing taste of memory.
She couldn't help shedding tears.
He Zhimo, her He Zhimo is back.
The man stiffened slightly.
After a while, he pushed her away and asked, "Miss, how do you know my name?"
Tang Susu was stunned. Her clear eyes and thick eyelashes were still stained with tears. She looked at him eagerly and said aggrievedly, "I'm Susu! Tang Susu!"
How come he doesn't recognize her?
The man lowered his head, looked at her, and finally reached out his hand. His slender fingers gently touched the corners of her eyes and carefully wiped away her tears. "Girls should not cry in front of strange men."
He looked at her pitiful appearance, his deep voice gentle and soft, "You said your name is Tang Susu? Are you the piano prodigy who won the Xiao competition the day before yesterday and was reported by all the major media?"
Tang Susu was stunned and looked up at the man in disbelief.
He doesn't know her?
How could he not recognize her?
"If you are alright, miss, I will leave first." The man looked gentle and spoke gentlemanly and politely.
Tang Susu watched the man about to leave, and without thinking, she stepped forward to stop him, "He Zhimo, don't go."
The man lowered his eyes, his slender fingers quietly hidden in his palms, trembling slightly, "Anything else?"
Tang Susu shook her head. She didn't know what she was going to do, but she knew she couldn't let him go like that.
This person must be He Zhimo, why doesn't he recognize her.
"He Zhimo, do you really not recognize me?" She looked at him, her almond eyes full of expectation.
The man chuckled, politely yet distantly, "Should I know you, Miss Tang?"
Tang Susu was stunned.
He didn't know her.
But he is definitely He Zhimo. His embrace is exactly the same as in my memory, even the smell on his body is the same. How could it not be him?
She looked at him and said, "You look exactly like a friend of mine, even your name is the same. His name is also He Zhimo."
"Friend?" The man lowered his eyes, a hint of sarcasm on the corner of his mouth.
After a while, he raised his eyes and said in a gentle voice, "This is the first time I've seen Miss Tang's way of chatting someone up."
Tang Susu was stunned and knew that he had misunderstood.
She shook her head and waved her slender fingers. "No, I'm telling the truth. I have a friend named He Zhimo, and he looks exactly like you. No, how would I know your name is He Zhimo?"
The man suddenly stepped forward, his dark eyes gazing at her. "Perhaps Miss Tang has known about me for a long time and has been secretly observing me."
Although the man was gentle, he was extremely oppressive, and Tang Susu didn't dare to speak for a moment.
He Zhimo looked at Tang Susu's innocent and helpless appearance, and finally withdrew his gaze. "Friend? Do you have any photos with him? Photos of you and him together?"
Tang Susu stood there and shook her head.
She has no photos, no group photos.
She didn't have anything about He Zhimo.
She didn't know how to explain to him, so she just spoke incoherently.
"Maybe it sounds a bit ridiculous to you, but he and I are not from the same world. I mean he is in another parallel world.
I accidentally went to his world, met him, and became good friends with him, but I could only stay in that world for 3 years, and then I came back."
It was a hot and stuffy June day, and the cicadas were chirping tirelessly.
The wind blew gently, but it was still depressing and uncomfortable.
Tang Susu looked at him, expecting He Zhimo to respond.
The man's dark eyes suddenly darkened.
Then he regained his gentle demeanor and chuckled, "Students of art have truly rich imaginations! Miss Tang, are you telling me a fantasy story?"
Tang Susu was stunned. In those few seconds, the feeling the man gave her was exactly the same as the look He Zhimo gave her.
"He Zhimo, it's you, right?"
"I'm He Zhimo, but I'm not the friend you know." The man looked at her, "Since you chose to leave your friend before, why do you act so reluctant now?
He's just your friend!"
The man's voice was gentle, but the word "friend" was pronounced very clearly.
Tang Susu stood there in a daze, busy explaining, "No, I just..."
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