Chapter 94: Modification of the Little Liar
In summer, the scorching sun burns the earth, and cicadas perch on the camphor trees, chirping irritably.
The piano sounds in the piano room are also a little more melancholy today.
Tang Susu practiced the piano for two hours and then lay down on the piano in frustration.
She felt extremely sad when she thought of He Zhimo's attitude this morning.
That man was obviously He Zhimo, why didn't he remember her?
Also, how did he come to her world?
Did he accidentally enter this world like her?
Will he be like her and have to return to the original world in the future?
Her mind was full of questions, but unfortunately no one could give her the answers.
She looked down at the phone beside her, blinked, and reached for the phone with her slender white fingers.
She clicked on He Zhimo's phone and couldn't help but want to call him.
But thinking of his attitude towards her, cold and indifferent, as if he didn't like her very much, she endured it again and again.
In the end, she ignored her girlish modesty and shamelessly sent him a message.
[He Zhimo, I'm Tang Susu. Remember to go to the hospital to check your hand.]
After sending the message, she lay down on the piano, nervously waiting for a reply.
But after waiting for a long time, she still didn't get a reply.
She stared at her phone, feeling extremely depressed.
Sure enough, He Zhimo, who couldn't remember her, didn't like her at all.
It was like the first time they met, he hated her so much and told her to get out.
The next second, she cheered up again.
He Zhimo didn't remember her, but she remembered him.
In the past, he liked her first.
Now, she goes after him.
Thinking of this, she curved her eyebrows and immediately contacted the [enthusiastic netizen].
The other party just happened to be on the line.
The two started chatting again.
After more than an hour of chatting, Tang Susu almost understood He Zhimo's daily routine. This person's daily routine is just going to the same place, which is even more monotonous than when he was in school.
Of course, he is still single now.
So she still has a chance.
Today is Friday, and the man injured his hand. The injury is serious and he should rest for two days.
Next Monday, she would go and 'meet' him by chance.
If she flashed before his eyes more often, he might remember her.
He had such a vivid memory of the room's decoration that he would surely remember her as well.
Thinking of this, Tang Susu put down her phone and continued to practice the piano peacefully.
The girl's mood improved, and even the sound of her piano became much more cheerful.
In the evening, the setting sun dyed the clouds red.
There are occasional pedestrians walking on the road outside the institute.
He Zhimo got off work and slowly walked out the door. He looked around and there was no one around.
He lowered his head and waited for a long time, but did not see the familiar figure.
Everyone went off work one after another.
I asked as I passed by.
"He Gong, are you waiting for someone?"
The man nodded and glanced down at his watch. It was already twenty minutes past.
He was worried that something had happened to her, and his heart suddenly became confused.
The next second, he thought of last night when someone said they would come to see him. He turned around and had dinner with his childhood sweetheart. He was so happy!
This little liar, she cheated him again.
After all, he was still worried about her and afraid that she might have an accident, so he contacted her using his second account.
Enthusiastic netizen: [Did you go to see him today? ]
The other party replied quickly.
Xiao Xiao Su: [No.]
He sneered and was about to exit the chat page.
The other party sent another message.
Xiao Xiao Su: [His hand is injured, so he needs to go home to recuperate. I'll be there on Monday.]
Xiao Xiao Su: [Even though you don't admit you're his friend, you know him so well. You two must know each other. Can you go visit him? If you do, buy some things to bring back.]
Next comes a transfer.
He lowered his eyes, staring at the transfer on his phone screen, and the vague memories gradually emerged in his mind clearly.
In the past, she also secretly "bribed" Xixue to make him friends with her.
Does she really like spending money to find friends for him?
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