Feeling that Wu Xiaomin had caught up to him a few meters, Yu Xiangyang turned around and asked in surprise, "Student Wu, why are you here?"
Wu Xiaomin's chest rose and fell slightly, and a bright smile spread across her face. "I was just passing by here, and I didn't expect to run into you."
Yu Xiangyang suddenly realized something and said, "What a coincidence! Do you have a pen and paper?"
"Yes." Wu Xiaomin took out a notebook and a pen from her schoolbag.
Yu Xiangyang said, "It's inconvenient for me to hold the child. Can you help me write down the phone number? 0995-."
Wu Xiaomin quickly wrote down the number. Yu Xiangyang looked at the numbers and said, "Please remember the address for me: Group 5, Feiniao Village, Yuyue Township, Chunhai County."
Although Wu Xiaomin thought the address was strange, she didn't think much about it and wrote it down as Yu Xiangyang said.
Yu Xiangyang held the child in one hand and tore off the page of paper with the other hand to look at it, with no expression on his face.
"Thank you." Yu Xiangyang paused and said, "I remember there are many ginkgo trees in your school?"
Wu Xiaomin was a little confused, "Well, what's wrong?"
Yu Xiangyang asked, "Does the ginkgo tree have another name?"
Wu Xiaomin shook her head. "I haven't heard of it."
Yu Xiangyang said, "I'm just asking casually. If you haven't heard of it, forget it. By the way, where are you going?"
This question is a bit difficult to answer, based on Wu Xiaomin's understanding of Xiangyang.
If she told him where she was going, Yu Xiangyang would definitely say, "Then go quickly."
If she said she was just wandering around, Yu Xiangyang would definitely say, you go on wandering, I'm going home.
After thinking about it, Wu Xiaomin avoided the question, touched An An's little face, teased him, and then said, "This child is so cute! Can I play with him for a while?"
An An was very disrespectful and turned around immediately, hugging Yu Xiangyang's neck with both hands, and pressing her little face tightly against his face, "Uncle, let's go."
"He doesn't want to play with you." Yu Xiangyang said.
Wu Xiaomin: “…”
She has been in contact with many men, but as for Yu Xiangyang, he seemed to have a sick brain and often said things that made it impossible to continue the sentence.
Before Wu Xiaomin could say the next word, Yu Xiangyang said, "Goodbye, classmate Wu."
Then, he held An An in his arms and quickly returned along the same path.
"Hey! Yu Xiangyang!" Wu Xiaomin chased after him again, unwilling to give up. "Didn't we agree to be friends? You can't do this to your friends."
Yu Xiangyang is now about 60% to 70% sure that Wu Xiaomin definitely likes him.
That's why I kept trying to get close to him under the pretext of being friends.
This kind of liking will only bring him confusion and trouble.
He kept walking and said righteously, "Student Wu, let me emphasize again, I don't like you, and you don't like me!"
"I don't like you, I just treat you as a friend."
This is Wu Xiaomin's true words.
After her rebirth, she seemed to have lost the feeling of falling in love with someone.
She doesn't like Fan Zezhou, she doesn't like Cheng Jingmo, she still doesn't like Yu Xiangyang, and she dislikes the boys who pursue her in school even more.
She contacted these people purely to achieve her goals.
Yu Xiangyang suddenly stopped, his face serious, "Student Wu, those letters were not written by you!"
Wu Xiaomin was stunned and said slowly, "I wrote it! What's wrong? Who else could it be if not me?"
It turned out that Yu Xiangyang asked her to write this and that in order to test her.
It was because she was careless that she fell into Yu Xiangyang's trap and he discovered the matter.
"That..." She was desperately trying to come up with an excuse in her mind.
Yu Xiangyang didn't want to hear it. "If you follow me again, the guards at the door will arrest you as a bad guy."
After saying that, he walked towards the gate holding An An without looking back. Wu Xiaomin did not follow him.
On the one hand, he was worried about being caught by the guards, and on the other hand, he had new plans.
She half-closed her eyes and watched Yu Xiangyang carry the child into the gate.
Yu Xiangyang carried An An into the gate, but did not go home.
He hid at the door and watched Wu Xiaomin walk away. He then carried An An and got on a bus.
Sitting on the bus, he opened the page that Wu Xiaomin had just written.
He was sure that the letter was not written by Wu Xiaomin.
The font in the letter was different from the one on the piece of paper in his hand, especially the number "9".
What impressed him most was that the number 9 in the letter was written in a very special way. The lower left corner of the circle above was slightly hooked out, and the vertical line below was very long.
The 9 written by Wu Xiaomin doesn’t look like that at all.
Moreover, Wu Xiaomin did not know the other name of the ginkgo tree, which is also called the descendants tree.
He held An An's hand and walked to the bookstore.
There were quite a lot of people in the store today. After An An entered the store, she shook off Yu Xiangyang's hand and found Wen Qiuning by walking through the gap between the bookshelves with ease.
"Auntie." He called with his head tilted back.
Wen Qiuning was standing on tiptoe to help a customer get a book. When she heard the sound, she lowered her head.
A little potato, just reaching her thigh, tilted its chubby little face upwards, and looked at her steadily with its clear eyes.
Wen Qiuning's heart softened all of a sudden.
"An An?" She smiled and half bent down, picking up the cute little potato. "Why are you here?"
She glanced around and didn't see his family. Wen Qiuning asked in confusion, "Who came with you?"
Before An An could answer, Yu Xiangyang came out from behind her and said dissatisfiedly: "Little Shachui, you ran around like a mouse and were taken away by bad guys. I don't care."
The "bad guy" holding An An: "..."
An An waved her little hand to Xiang Yang, "Auntie."
He was telling Yu Xiangyang that he had found his aunt.
Yu Xiangyang gave him a look that said "I see".
Wen Qiuning handed An An to Yu Xiangyang and said, "Take good care of the child. There are a lot of people here today. I'm going to go get busy."
Yu Xiangyang held An An in his arms and threatened him, "If you run around again, you'll be taken away by bad guys!"
Yu Xiangyang found a comic book and told stories to An An while pointing at the pictures.
They waited until it was almost time for lunch, when there were only a few customers in the restaurant. It was Wen Qiuning's colleagues who greeted them, and only then did Wen Qiuning have time to come over and talk to Yu Xiangyang.
"Yu Xiangyang, what do you want to talk to me about?"
Yu Xiangyang closed the book and said, "I have something to tell you. Let's go outside and talk."
Yu Xiangyang put the book back in its place, took An An's hand, and followed Wen Qiuning to a tree outside the bookstore.
"What's the matter?" Wen Qiuning asked.
Yu Xiangyang held An An's little hand and locked his gaze with Wen Qiuning's. "Do you know what the ginkgo tree is also called?"
The expression on Wen Qiuning's face changed a lot for a moment. First he was stunned, then surprised, and then ashamed.
She bit her lower lip and said, "Does this have anything to do with what you want to say?"
Yu Xiangyang continued to stare at her. "I know you wrote those letters."
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