It's strange, why did the boy in that photo deliberately block the face with a graffiti pen? Who is this person?
"Auntie, who is this girl?" Ling Moqi walked to Cui Meifang with the album in his hand, hoping to find the answer here.
"She..." Cui Meifang looked at the girl in the photo and frowned slightly, "I haven't seen her before."
"I haven't seen it before," Ling Moqi was also a little surprised. She couldn't help but point to the boy next to him who deliberately blocked it with a graffiti pen. "This boy shouldn't be Hang Zhanyou, right?"
"Zhan You?" Cui Meifang said with certainty: "He wouldn't be Zhan You. There is a mole under Zhan You's neck, and I recognize it."
Ling Moqi looked at the boy in the photo. Indeed, there was no so-called mole on the boy's neck, so he probably wouldn't be Hang Zhanyou.
Since it is not Hang Zhanyou, it seems easier to explain why the boy's face in this photo is blackened by a graffiti pen.
There is only one most reasonable explanation, that is, this boy is the boy that Hang Zhanyou hates, and is more likely to be Hang Zhanyou's love rival. If it weren't for this, Hang Zhanyou wouldn't have deliberately used a graffiti pen to deliberately use his face
Applied.
This beautiful girl in the photo must be the person Hang Zhanyou likes.
Huang Yizhe stood aside and listened quietly. He felt that sometimes it was easier for women to talk to women and could better understand the other person's feelings.
"Auntie, have you really never seen this girl?" Ling Moqi thought this was a very useful clue. Maybe we can start from this girl to check the whereabouts of Hang Zhanyou.
Cui Meifang did not answer immediately, but stared at the photo of the beautiful girl in the photo, pondered for a long time, and suddenly said: "She looks like Yiyi, a girl who played with Zhan You when she was a child."
"Yiyi?" Ling Moqi couldn't help but quickly flip the album forward, and then took out the photo of the little boy and the little girl taking a photo, "Auntie, is the little girl you mentioned with the name Yiyi she?"
"Well, it's her." Cui Meifang nodded, and the answer was undoubtedly.
The school uniform worn by the girl in this photo should be the school uniform of Sacred Heart High School. The boy standing next to her must also be from Sacred Heart High School. They should be in a couple relationship.
"Auntie, do you know where this girl named Yiyi is now?" Some answers can only be asked from Cui Meifang.
"I don't know." Cui Meifang looked at the photo of Hang Zhanyou and Yiyi when she was a child, and couldn't help but shake her head, "This is a photo of Zhanyou when she was a child. We used to be in Huixuan, but later our whole family moved to Lancheng.
The photo was taken when our Hang family and Liu family made an appointment to go to Yuhuang Mountain for vacation. I think it has been more than ten years. I didn’t expect that Zhan You will still keep this photo. Perhaps he missed the days he was in Huixuan at that time.
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"So that's the case," Ling Moqi continued to ask: "Auntie, then have you never seen this girl again since then, or have you heard Hang Zhanyou mention her?"
Cui Meifang sighed slightly, "Since we moved from Huixuan to Lancheng, Zhan You seemed to have become a different person and began to become taciturn. It seemed that nothing could make him interested, until he arrived later.
Jinwu went to study and gradually improved.”
"Auntie, Hang Zhanyou is a residing student, you should know?" Ling Moqi continued.
"Yes, this silly child," Cui Meifang said helplessly: "I have advised him many times, but he still insists on staying in school."
"Then do you know why he stayed in school?" Ling Moqi asked again.
"He said he was waiting for someone. I asked him who he was waiting for, but he refused to say anything. He just said that he would give him freedom and let him decide his own life. Later, I didn't ask him again.
," while saying, tears couldn't help but fill his eyes, "Zhan You's father suddenly had an accident. I'm just his son. I don't want him to have anything to do, so everything follows him. Only he thinks he's happy
, I won't ask more."
"Auntie, don't cry, Hang Zhanyou will be fine." Ling Moqi quickly comforted.
"Can you help me find him?" Cui Meifang held Ling Moqi's hand tightly and begged: "Finish him and tell him that I miss him very much. The door of the house has been open for him, and wait for him to come back."
"Well, we will tell him when we see him." Ling Moqi nodded and agreed, but he didn't know if he could fulfill it.