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Chapter 2 You are me

In the afternoon, the sunshine was lazy, and there were only a few diners in a noodle shop on the street. The owner was leaning on the edge of the cashier, playing with his mobile phone happily.

Although this noodle shop is not big in appearance, it is a time-honored brand and its taste is also famous. Sun Suhe has eaten there several times and is familiar with it. But at this moment, Sun Suhe stood at the door of the noodle shop, feeling a little uneasy and uneasy.

Unspeakable pressure filled my heart.

The girl in black robe was sitting openly in the noodle shop, enjoying a bowl of simmered yellow croaker noodles.

"Should we just go in and ask for clarification? Or should we just turn around and leave without causing any trouble?" Sun Suhe was hesitant.

How did she know before me that I didn’t need to go to the convenience store at night? Was it a coincidence or was it premeditated?

What does the phrase "life is short" mean?

And how did she know my name? How did she speak the dialect of my hometown?

Sun Suhe felt that many mysteries were surrounding the girl who was eating noodles like smoke. Although she was close at hand, Sun Suhe could not see clearly at all.

The only thing that is certain is that her whole body exudes a dangerous smell without a doubt.

The unknown is fear.

One voice after another in my mind kept saying the same thing for different reasons: Turn around and leave, don't go any further, why bother asking for trouble.

However, at this moment, an instinctive curiosity and excitement about unknown things drove Sun Suhe even more strongly. This emotion in his chest was like a sharp sword, cutting off all hesitations.

Sun Suhe took a deep breath and walked into the noodle shop without stopping.

The girl in black robe seemed to have anticipated Sun Suhe's arrival. She waved her hand without raising her head, and then pointed to the seat in front of her and motioned for Sun Suhe to sit down. "First...eat...finish...then we'll talk."

He puffed up his cheeks and said vaguely.

Sun Suhe laughed dumbly, and his mood suddenly became lighter. However, although he was a little hungry, he suddenly encountered so many things in just half a day, and he had no appetite at all. Instead, he felt a little nauseous.

"Did you know I would come?" Sun Suhe asked.

"Based on what I know about you, you will definitely come. Wait..." The girl in black robe suddenly stopped mid-sentence, coughing with a red face, and seemed to be choked. She took several sips of the drink.

Then he patted his chest with lingering fear and continued: "Hey, wait... let's talk about it later."

Sun Suhe was a little helpless. Although he had countless questions on the horizon, it was obvious that he could not get any answers for the time being.

Anyway, I just wanted to collect my thoughts first. Sun Suhe casually ordered a drink, sat down, bit the straw, and drank sip after sip.

The girl in black robe across from her continued to destroy the noodles in the bowl like a glutton, making people worry whether she would even eat the bowl. The huge wizard hat was put aside, and this imageless appearance made people worry about whether she would even eat the bowl.

Her delicate and picturesque face looks playful and cute.

However, Sun Suhe had no intention of admiring the stunning beauty of the girl in front of him at this time. He was once again certain that he definitely did not recognize the girl in front of him. However, strangely, the more he looked at her, the more he felt something different from her.

An inexplicable feeling of familiarity. Is it the appearance? Is it the temperament? Or something else? It seems to be none of them. Sun Suhe really couldn't explain the source of this feeling, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt he had no clue.

Finally, after drinking the last mouthful of noodle soup, the girl in black robe breathed a sigh of satisfaction, fell lazily on the chair, touched her belly, and looked at Sun Suhe leisurely.

"Who are you?" Sun Suhe bit his lip and asked directly. Although his tone was calm, he had a decisive momentum.

"I am..." The girl in black robe smiled with a complicated expression, "You can call me Alice, Alice Van Hilufinger. This is the name given by my mother, and it always reminds me of the movie I watched a long time ago. Fairy tale, a very coincidental name.”

"Alice?" Sun Suhe thought to himself: The name doesn't matter at all. This is not what I want to ask. Do you want to play Tai Chi with me?

"The name is very important." Alice looked at Sun Suhe's slightly frowned brows and seemed to know what he was thinking, "As for my identity, it's a bit complicated."

She rubbed her temples and looked at Sun Suhe with sharp eyes. "You must be wondering why I know you. Why don't you tell me what I know about you first?"

Sun Suhe nodded and said, "That's fine."

"Three points." Alice held out three fingers and said: "First, I have no ill intentions towards you. Second, everything I say is true. Third, unless there is something wrong in what I say, you cannot interrupt. I. If you can agree with these three premises, then I can continue."

Three premises? Sun Suhe chewed on these three points carefully. Ignoring whether they are true or not, there is no problem in listening to her first. I want to see what kind of mystery she is making, Sun Suhe thought, pretending to be relaxed. He forced out a stiff smile. "That's all I agree with. Hey, I really don't know which friend is here to tease me on purpose?"

"Sun Suhe, male, unmarried, height..." Alice picked up Sun Suhe's personal information with her fingers like a treasure trove. At first, she mentioned some public information that can be seen on her resume, but as she talked more and more The more people talked about it, the more Sun Suhe's brows frowned involuntarily. Passwords that only he knew, worries that he had never told anyone, and Didi's past that was hard to recall without careful recall... all of these were mentioned casually by the other party. The fear of being completely exposed in front of others made Sun Suhe break into a cold sweat.

He resisted the urge to interrupt the other person and thought rapidly. This is definitely not a prank by a friend. No one other than myself can know so much and in such detail. Who on earth knows this? How did she know? Surveillance? No, mind-reading? Or hypnotism? Countless doubts came to mind but were difficult to answer, which only gave rise to more questions.

"Well, I'm used to using my left hand." Alice turned a blind eye to Sun Suhe's expression that changed drastically and tried his best to hide it. She made an obscene gesture with her left hand and continued to speak seriously.

Sun Suhe pinched his thigh hard, and his nervous system sent the sharp pain to his brain without any reservation. Damn it, this was not a dream. Sun Suhe cursed secretly and finally couldn't help interrupting the other party.

"Stop! Stop! Stop!"

"Hey, isn't it the left hand? Yes, I remember using the left hand." Alice gestured, looking like she was thinking carefully.

"Stop your left and right hands, who are you?" Sun Suhe tried to keep calm, but his slightly trembling tone still revealed the turmoil in his heart.

"What do you think?" Alice asked with interest.

"What is this? Mind reading? Or hypnotism?" Sun Suhe felt that what he said was extremely ridiculous, but at this moment, the reality in front of him seemed even more ridiculous.

"Mind reading, hypnosis, no, no, no, if it's such a simple thing, it would be much easier for me to explain. But it's impossible to do this with that kind of thing." Alice said with a smile.

She pointed at herself and then at Sun Suhe: "Although it is really interesting to observe your reaction like this, I still won't tease you anymore. To put it simply, I, am, you."


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