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Chapter 142: Stupid, I Really Really Love You 9

"No, it's nothing! Come in and sit down! Aqi is inside!" Duan's mother said.

Wang Yue'er entered the house first, followed by Si Yi.

Duan's father has gone to work doing odd jobs, so he is not at home.

Duanmuqi was alone in the room, with the door open.

"Mom, is Yue'er here?" Duanmuqi asked.

"Yes, I'm here!" Wang Yuer replied.

"Yue'er, come in quickly. I dreamed of a lot of strange fragments last night. I want you to listen to them and see if you can learn anything from them!" Duanmuqi hurriedly walked out of the room.

Si Yi has been following Wang Yue'er, still feeling complicated in his heart. After all, this is the home of Wang Yue'er's ex-boyfriend.

Duanmuqi had already come out of the room. As soon as he saw Wang Yue'er, he took a painting and handed it to Wang Yue'er.

"Yue'er, this is what I kept dreaming about last night. See if you know what it is!"

Wang Yue'er took the painting and saw a very strange logo hastily drawn on it. It was in the shape of a crescent with colorful words on the side. After looking at it for a long time, Wang Yue'er couldn't figure out why.

Wang Yuer had no impression of this logo at all.

She thought that it might not be anything special, at least she had never seen anything related to this symbol in Duanmuqi.

"Si Yi, come and see if you have seen anything like this before!" Wang Yuer asked Si Yi to look at it together.

Only then did Duanmuqi notice that besides Wang Yuer, there was another man at home.

He glanced at Si Yi, and his whole body suddenly became excited. He always felt that he had seen this man somewhere before, as if he had seen the same man before. He desperately began to recall whether there was any shadow of this man in the depths of his memory.

Si Yi also took over the painting.

"Hey! Isn't this a French brand Peugeot? A former classmate of mine loved this brand very much. When he was studying, almost all his clothes and hats were from this brand. Although this brand is not a famous world brand, it is also expensive.

It’s terrible! You have to go to France to buy it. Not many people know about this brand, at least in China. It’s just the upper-class Chinese who are more enthusiastic about it!” Si Yi frowned.

Didn't this man lose his memory? How could such a strange sign appear in his dream?

"So, what he dreamed about was actually a brand logo?" Wang Yue'er asked and murmured: "Aqi's family is as poor as mine. How could he dream about an expensive brand logo? Moreover, he is almost Chinese.

He doesn’t know the brand, and he’s never been to France?”

"That classmate of mine you have seen! It's Bai Shaofei. Bai Shaofei's favorite is this brand. It can be said that he can't put it down. He was like that when he was a student. I don't understand him now. The reason why I know this brand is from him.

You know it there!" Si Yi said disapprovingly, and handed the painting back to Wang Yue'er.

He knew this crescent-shaped logo very well. In the past, his deskmate wore clothes with this logo every day.

"Bai Shaofei! Bai Shaofei!" Duanmuqi muttered to himself. As if he had been hit by something, his mind began to become chaotic and about to explode. From the first moment he saw Si Yi, his head began to spin.

It hurts.

"My head hurts so much! My head hurts so much!" I always feel like I want to think of something, but when I try hard to think about it, I get nothing.

The vast expanse of white plunged him into a death-like panic.


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