"Oops! I was really stupid. I was so frightened by the physical measurement data that I forgot to ask for that person's contact information! Jiayi, wait for me, I will go back and ask for that person's mobile phone number!"
Not far after leaving the office, Han Zixin, who was in a daze, suddenly came back to reality.
After saying something hastily, he turned around and ran back to the office to find Li Decheng.
She had only turned halfway, and before her legs had time to move, she was grabbed by Jian Jiayi.
"There's no need to go back. I have the contact information of the person you mentioned..."
Jian Jiayi said softly.
"You have?!"
Han Zixin looked at Jian Jiayi in great surprise.
"Well, I have his mobile phone number and WeChat ID. Do you want that?"
Jian Jiayi asked with a smile.
"No... Jiayi, you didn't lie to me? Why do you have that person's contact information? Do you know him? It shouldn't be... I know all your friends. There are no such talented people."
Han Zixin asked in confusion,
"Didn't I tell you before that I bought a ginseng that met the standard and my grandfather's health improved and he is now out of danger?"
Jian Jiayi said.
"Yes, you also said that the effect of that ginseng is incredible. It is probably a unique treasure in this world. But what does this have to do with that awesome man? Wait a minute... Could it be... the one who sold you ginseng?
Him?"
Han Zixin suddenly thought of this weird possibility.
"Yes, that's him."
Jian Jiayi nodded firmly.
Han Zixin fell into a daze again. She was dumbfounded for a long time, and suddenly she held Jian Jiayi's hands hard and said sincerely: "Jiayi! Tell your conscience, how has my sister treated you over the years!"
"Touch your conscience..."
Jian Jiayi pretended to reach out and pinched her plump left chest, then said with a smile: "I'm sorry, classmate Han Zixin, it's too big and I can't touch it."
Han Zixin's face suddenly fell. She held Jian Jiayi's hands and suddenly shook them from side to side. She said coquettishly: "Jiayi, you can't bully people like this. They even gave you their precious body. People will be sad if you do this.
"
Jian Jiayi couldn't help but feel chills and goosebumps all over her body. She quickly took out her hand, took out her mobile phone, opened Jiang Fan's WeChat ID, and handed it to Han Zixin.
Han Zixin cheered, hugged Jian Jiayi's neck, and kissed Jian Jiayi hard on the cheek.
Then he took Jian Jiayi's mobile phone, looked at the WeChat ID on it, and chose to add friends on his own mobile phone.
At this time, Jiang Fan was still sitting in the taxi. The notification tone from WeChat made him open his phone, and then he saw a request to add a friend.
It's just that this request to add friends contained a sentence that made Jiang Fan feel quite baffled.
'Hello, I'm your fan!'
Fans? What the hell? I’m not a celebrity!
Looking at the avatar he applied for, which was an artistic photo of a pretty girl, Jiang Fan smacked his lips and said to himself disdainfully: "This is the kind of deceptive WeChat, right? It's specially created with online pictures.
A fake girl, and then she gets close to you every day, and when the time comes, she makes up a few lies to trick you into buying low-quality tea at a high price? Tsk tsk, that must be the case!"
Jiang Fan snorted, feeling very confident in his judgment.
He raised his hand and clicked on the reply, typing: ‘Sorry, I don’t buy tea’.
After sending it, he rejected the friend application. Jiang Fan couldn't help but feel quite proud of his wit.
Still want to deceive me? Why don’t you go to heaven? Am I the kind of person who can be deceived?
Han Zixin looked at her phone in confusion, which showed that her request to add a friend had been rejected, and at the same time the other party sent a message back.
"I'm sorry, I don't want to buy tea? What do you mean? I...I'm not a tea seller..."
Looking at Jian Jiayi in front of her, Han Zixin said in confusion.
Jian Jiayi was also a little dazed, blinked her eyes, and said uncertainly: "Maybe it's a misunderstanding? So, I'll send him a message now and ask him to have dinner together in the evening, and then you can join him in person.
"
"It's true! Jiayi, you are really the best!"
Han Zixin fiercely hugged Jian Jiayi's neck again.
Jian Jiayi rolled her eyes as she was hugged, and angrily knocked off Han Zixin's hand. She took a deep breath and sent an invitation to Jiang Fan on her mobile phone.
Han Zixin leaned on Jian Jiayi's shoulder happily, watching as Jian Jiayi tried her best to use a polite and non-alienating tone to invite Jiang Fan to have a casual meal together in the evening.
After sending the message, I waited for Jiang Fan's reply.
However, the two of them waited for more than ten minutes with their eyes wide open, but Jiang Fan never responded to the invitation.
Like nothing happened, there was always only one solitary message in the dialog box.
Jian Jiayi was startled, biting her lip hesitantly, but she still couldn't hold back. She found Jiang Fan's number from the address book and dialed it directly.
"Sorry, the phone you dialed has been turned off."
A textured voice without any emotion came from the receiver. Jian Jiayi looked at Han Zixin, and the two looked at each other for a moment.
Going back ten minutes, Jiang Fan, who had just rejected Han Zixin's friend application, suddenly found a familiar avatar appearing at the top of his WeChat account.
‘Potato Mashed’ is the WeChat name of my ex-girlfriend Liu Jiajia.
"Do you have time next week? Haifeng's job has been confirmed, so I would like to invite our classmates from the university to have a simple gathering, which can be regarded as a small-scale class reunion."
The information in the dialog box looks a little cold.
Although a year has passed since the breakup, Jiang Fan's heart still felt a little stinging after having such an intersection with Liu Jiajia.
As for Haifeng mentioned in the message, his real name is Qi Haifeng, and he is a classmate of Liu Jiajia and Jiang Fan in college.
It was also the next home that Liu Jiajia quickly found after breaking up with Jiang Fan.
When Jiang Fan saw such information, his first reaction was to reject it directly.
But I don’t know why, when I pressed my finger on the screen of my phone, I couldn’t type any words of rejection for a while.
There was an inexplicable urge in her heart to fully present her current changes in front of Liu Jiajia.
So by some strange combination of circumstances, Jiang Fan chose to agree.
After sending the message, Jiang Fan didn't reply after seeing the specific time and meeting place sent by Liu Jiajia very quickly.
He immediately turned off his cell phone and turned to look out the taxi window.
The sun was still dazzling, and the weather was still frighteningly hot, but Jiang Fan's heart was as cold as winter.