"...Let me think about it, it's probably someone who has a better relationship with us. It seems like..."
However, Yuan Mengmeng seemed to be stuck. She seemed to be standing there for a long time without even saying a name.
"Who would bother to remember such a trivial matter like old millet and rotten sesame seeds? Why are you bothering with this?" Han Gang said disapprovingly, "Mengmeng, ignore him. It's time for dinner. I found a family.
It’s a pretty good two-Michelin-starred restaurant, come with me.”
After saying that, he glanced at Zhang Ke as if to demonstrate, and said in a sour tone: "Zhang Ke can take him with him if he wants. I'm not so poor that I can't afford an extra mouth."
Damn it, no matter how helpful this person was to him, speaking like this really made people angry - Zhang Ke couldn't help but clenched his fists tightly. If he hadn't considered that Yuan Mengmeng was around and didn't want to embarrass her, he would have done it earlier.
Just hit him with a punch.
"Strange... why do I have no impression at all?"
But obviously, Yuan Mengmeng did not care about this trivial dispute, but said with a confused and somewhat tangled face:
"It's impossible. I clearly remember most of the details of that trip. After all, it was a very meaningful experience for me - but how come even the most obvious friend who was traveling with me could forget all about it?
Both are clean."
"...In that case, I don't seem to have any memory at all. I just remember this incident." Han Gang seemed to be a little more serious when he saw Yuan Mengmeng, and finally put away his arrogant attitude and pondered.
Start thinking about it.
However, the result is exactly the same.
"Damn it, is this collective amnesia? Or are the two people traveling with us not familiar with us in the first place?" Han Gang said to himself, "No, it's impossible. If that were the case, I would have it too.
[We are traveling with two strangers] This is the right impression.”
"Why don't I go back and look through the photo albums from college..." In the end, Yuan Mengmeng could only give this conclusion, "I don't know if it's at the bottom of that box at home."
"By the way, why are you suddenly concerned about this matter?" Han Gang glanced at Zhang Ke and asked, "Is it possible that someone here owes you money?"
"It's nothing, it's just a whim." Zhang Ke didn't bother to tell him more, and just replied lightly, "As for the rent I owe you, I will pay it off as soon as possible. As long as I get the money together, I will never owe you another day."
"Then you go ahead and collect the money first. I'd like to see if, besides me, you have any other friends who can lend you money." Han Gang sneered, stepped forward, and grabbed Yuan Meng.
Cute hands:
"Okay, it's almost six o'clock. My car is parked by the garden. Let's go have dinner together and then I'll take you home."
"Ah, let's say goodbye..."
Yuan Mengmeng was startled and subconsciously wanted to take her hand away, but Han Gang held it very tightly.
"What are you doing? Are you teasing a decent woman in broad daylight?" Zhang Ke frowned, stepped forward and took Han Gang's hand, "Don't you see that no one is willing?"
"Ha, you should mind your own business and don't interfere with me." Han Gang chuckled nonchalantly, "Do you want to take her to dinner? What to eat, a big bowl of Lanzhou ramen and braised beef noodles?
?”
"Han Gang, don't be like this, Zhang Ke and I have reconciled." Yuan Mengmeng said with a red face, "If you continue like this, I will be really embarrassed..."
"Today he got back together with you as soon as he slapped his forehead, and tomorrow he will find a reason to dump you again, Mengmeng, why are you always so stupid?" It can be seen that Han Gang is also a little angry:
"At the beginning, I just thought that we were all old friends, so I didn't forcefully interfere in your relationship. I just thought that if he treats you better, I would accept it after so many years of friendship.
"
"Zhang Ke is...very good to me." Yuan Mengmeng said softly, but judging from her tone, it was obvious that she lacked confidence.
This hit Zhang Ke's weakness. Faced with a girlfriend who had no memory of his past, although he was not completely emotionless, his current situation was more to use her to investigate intelligence, so he stayed close to her.
Relationship.
If he really wanted to say how much he loved her and would never let her down, no matter how much Zhang Ke tried to convince himself that it was okay to be a scumbag, it would be difficult for him to truly be ruthless enough to do it.
"If he treats you well, he won't break up with you without giving any reason, and he won't hang out with that promiscuous woman named Xu Xiaoli for a whole week without even going to class." Han Gang said with a sneer:
"Have you forgotten what you asked me last night? Is your boyfriend treating you well if he forces you, a girl, to go to a stranger's house in the middle of the night and knock on the door to confront you?"
"...He said that he and Xu Xiaoli have no improper relationship." Yuan Mengmeng secretly glanced at Zhang Ke's face, then gently poked his arm with her arm, "Zhang Ke, is that what you said?
of?"
"Then, let him take you to your door in person to make it clear, and ask Xu Xiaoli to personally guarantee it to you?"
Han Gang didn't know whether he was deliberately gloating about others' misfortune and trying to muddy the waters, or he had already seen through Zhang Ke's innermost thoughts and would never dare to do this.
Hearing these words, Zhang Ke's body suddenly trembled - Oh no, when he met Han Gang before, although he had imagined various situations, he did not expect that things would develop like this.
Xu Xiaoli was already a corpse. Although Yuan Mengmeng didn't know this, Han Gang, as the landlord, must have been informed by the police of the murder.
And in Han Gang's eyes, he probably didn't know about Xu Xiaoli's murder, because generally speaking, the police would not contact him immediately if he was not related to Xu Xiaoli.
He deliberately spoke like this to provoke Yuan Mengmeng. He obviously wanted to embarrass himself. If he didn't agree, he would appear guilty. Even if he agreed, he wouldn't be able to conjure up a living Xu Xiaoli to confront her. On the contrary, it would appear that he was trying to evade.
Just as Zhang Ke was thinking about how to answer Han Gang tactfully so that this matter could be resolved, he heard a deep, gloomy, long voice like a hoarse voice coming from behind.
"Han Gang, when can you pay me this quarter's rent?"
Because it was past six o'clock, it was the cold spring season, and the sky had already turned dark. Suddenly, a sound that sounded almost like a female ghost's cry at night came from behind, startling the three people entangled together.
At this time, Han Gang was holding Yuan Mengmeng's hand, Zhang Ke was holding Han Gang's wrist, and Yuan Mengmeng was holding Zhang Ke's arm. Frightened by this, the three of them all let go of their hands.