Chapter 88 Good night, He Zhimo
Tang Susu's beautiful eyes showed a hint of doubt. Why does this look so much like He Zhimo in the early part of the novel?
He is as gentle as jade and does a lot of charity work.
This must be a coincidence!
After all, the legs of the previous He Zhimo are healthy, and that He Zhimo is the boss of a technology company, while this He Zhimo is a scientist, which is different.
Her slender white fingers slid across the screen, and a webpage popped up on her phone showing various photos of him secretly taken by students from the Ocean University.
He Zhimo in the photo is so handsome that she can't help but be moved. He Zhimo is really good-looking.
She looked at He Zhimo's beautiful face for a long time before scrolling down.
But I can no longer find any news.
She was stunned for a moment. Why was there no content about He Zhimo's novel?
Strange, that novel was obviously very popular back then!
Why is there no news online?
She remembered that when she searched for He Zhimo three years ago, various entries popped up.
Maybe after three years, the novel would no longer be popular, and readers would have long forgotten the character He Zhimo.
But it doesn't matter, she still has a physical copy of the book at home.
In the villa area late at night, the moon is bright and the stars are sparse, with occasional chirping of insects and birds.
Tang Susu, who had just finished taking a shower, lowered her head and was looking through her small safe.
The girl has black hair and wears pajamas with cartoon bears. Even without makeup, she is still incredibly beautiful.
She took out the small box hidden in the safe, picked up the small box with a combination lock and placed it carefully on the desk.
Tang Susu turned the code with her fingers, and with a click, the box opened.
Tang Susu was stunned when she saw the empty box.
The novel inside was gone.
Where is her novel?
It's strange, she clearly locked it up and put it in the safe, doubly safe.
Her parents never entered her room or looked through her safe.
How come this novel disappeared?
Could it be that she forgot it somewhere?
Tang Susu searched the entire room but still couldn't find it.
She was going crazy. How could the novel disappear out of thin air?
She stared at the locked box for a long time.
The next second, she saw a business card on the table.
She picked up the business card with her slender white fingers. It was the one He Zhimo gave her that night.
She suddenly thought of a question. She had already found He Zhimo, so why was she still obsessed with that novel?
If the novel is gone, it's gone!
Anyway, He Zhimo has been found.
She picked up the Ali pillow on the chair and threw herself onto her big bed.
The girl lay on her bed, holding her cell phone with her slender white fingers, ready to save He Zhimo's phone number.
"186..." She looked down at the phone number and suddenly felt familiar.
The next second, she suddenly remembered the string of numbers.
Isn’t this He Zhimo’s phone number in that world?
Three years have passed, and although she didn't recognize the number at first glance, she already knew his cell phone number by heart.
This is He Zhimo’s phone number!
She couldn't help but call over.
The phone was connected for a second, and she suddenly thought that it was late at night and He Zhimo might be resting.
She quickly hung up the phone, hoping not to wake He Zhimo.
But an hour later, the cell phone rang suddenly.
She was startled and saw that He Zhimo had returned the call.
She didn't wait a second and quickly answered the phone.
"Hello."
"Hello, how are you? May I ask who you are?"
The man's deep voice made Tang Susu stunned. Even through the phone, the voice was too similar to He Zhimo's.
"He, He Zhimo, I'm Tang Susu from Heaven."
"Hello, Miss Tang."
Tang Susu couldn't help but get nervous, "You, you can call me Susu."
"Susu!"
The man's deep voice ended with a slight twang, like a feather accidentally falling into the girl's heart.
First there were a few ripples, then the waves grew bigger, and finally it turned the world upside down.
Tang Susu's heart was pounding, almost jumping out of her chest.
This is so similar!
This He Zhimo called her 'Su Su' and the pronunciation was almost exactly the same as the He Zhimo in the novel.
This is He Zhimo!
"Miss Tang, is it okay for you to call me?" the man asked.
The man's polite and distant voice brought Tang Susu back to reality. Now He Zhimo didn't remember her.
"No, I, I..." She stuttered for a long time and couldn't come up with a reason.
She can't say again that your phone number is the same as that of He Zhimo I know.
I was so excited that I called.
Even though they were the same person, he couldn't remember her now.
She was disrespectful to him by always talking about 'another person' in front of him.
She is not good at lying, and her face turns red.
"Can't sleep?" the boy whispered, easing her embarrassment.
She breathed a sigh of relief, "Yeah, I couldn't sleep."
"That's right, I can't sleep either." The man's voice was low and gentle.
Tang Susu echoed.
The man spoke again, "Miss Tang, would you like to listen to some music?"
"Huh?" Tang Susu was stunned.
After a while, she understood what the man said.
A piano piece quietly sounded from the phone receiver.
Tang Susu suddenly felt dazed.
Isn't this the piece she played at the New Year's Eve party when she entered the novel? Chopin's Nocturne No. 2 in E-flat major, Op. 9.
That time, she invited him to come over to watch the performance. She wanted him to listen to her playing the piano, but he didn't come over.
Why would he play this song?
Finally, Tang Susu finished listening to the song.
Next song.
"Canon".
After listening to half of the song, Tang Susu finally couldn't control her emotions anymore.
She thought of the moment when He Zhimo confessed his love to her.
"He Zhimo, is that you?"
Is He Zhimo you?
She really regretted that day when he confessed to her and she rejected him.
There was silence on the other end of the phone for a while.
"Ms. Tang, I'm He Zhimo, but I'm not the He Zhimo you know."
Tang Susu's tears fell, and she sniffed, "Well, I'm sorry, I thought of him."
She was feeling really unstable right now. "I think I should rest now. Good night, He Zhimo."
Zuoqi: No torture, there will be another chapter later. I was afraid that you would feel tortured, so I added a chapter specially.
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