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Chapter 50 “Are we familiar?

The short video went viral at night.

Song Yunyin's call came in the middle of the night.

To prevent losing contact, Song Yunyin installed a landline phone next to Jiang Sheng's bed. When the phone rang, Jiang Sheng was sleeping with her head covered.

Therefore, when Jiang Sheng was awakened by the harsh ringtone, his face was full of anger:

"Excuse me, are you okay?"

Although the voice is breathy, it has no energy, and there is a bit of softness in the voice.

Song Yunyin listened to the sleepy questioning, imagining how she usually looked in a daze with her eyes closed, and the nameless anger that had just surged in her heart disappeared inexplicably.

He lowered his voice, and his deep voice was filled with undetectable caution:
"Do you know Chao Ke?"

"Who?" Jiang Sheng subconsciously licked his lips, then opened his mouth and yawned widely.

"The male protagonist of "Salt-Wrapped Beaver Slave", he and you were in the same elementary school."

Song Yunyin listened to the prolonged yawn from the other side and reminded him again:
"Look at his account updates."

Jiang Sheng reluctantly fumbled to open the phone screen and stared at the video full of youthful atmosphere.

For a moment, the dusty memory broke through, and the head of a young lady carrying a schoolbag full of tears flashed from my mind!
The remaining thoughts in Jiang Sheng's mind were stretched out in an instant:
The acquaintance between the original owner and Chao Ke was just an unforgettable episode in the long past, too short to be worth mentioning.

After her adoptive parents' accident, she refused to communicate with anyone for a long time.

The depression during that period was like a big dream to the original owner.

At that time, the original owner was graduating from elementary school. The Lin family thought about it and finally decided to wait until she entered junior high school before sending her back to the orphanage.

That was the final exam before the original owner left.

The reason why she still had an impression of Chao Ke was because the original owner was about to be late. By chance, under the banyan tree at the corner, she bumped into a little carrot head who was even more embarrassed than she was.

The little carrot's avatar looks like he has just been bullied, and his pencil case has been crushed to pieces. He is a small person, wiping away tears while trying to piece together the pen in his hand into shape.

But the pen could no longer be put together, and the exam bell had already rang.

The original owner pushed his pen in front of him, turned around and strode into the campus without saying anything.

In fact, doing this was nothing to the original owner, and it was even less important to Jiang Sheng.

The pen is a spare and the person is unfamiliar.

What's more, the soul of a Sanhua now lives in the body of the original owner.

If it weren't for Song Yunyin's deliberate reminder, Jiang Sheng wouldn't have been able to think of this problem at all.

Therefore, after only repeating this video twice, Jiang Sheng was already losing interest:
"Well, I've finished reading it, so what?"

Song Yunyin heard the perfunctory tone in her words and said seriously:

"There's only one person on his watch list."

"You're not going to say it's me, are you?" Jiang Sheng lost sleep in an instant.

"What do you think?" Song Yunyin asked.

This tone... no matter how you listen to it, it sounds dissatisfied.

"I'll just ask him when I get to Qinghe tomorrow. Why disturb my dreams so late at night..."

Jiang Sheng yawned again as he spoke, with tears forming in his eyes.

Song Yunyin reminded her in a cold voice, "My first scene will be in Qinghe Valley tomorrow. It's a bit far away from you. I won't have the chance to tell you in person."

"What did you say? That Chaoke's social account only followed me?"

Jiang Sheng was confused. Is this a big deal?

Very big.

Because Song Yun chanted the next sentence, Jiang Sheng, who was originally sleepy, immediately sat up in his dying dream:

"Chaoke, he may sign with Tan's Media."

Good guy!
This harmless little puppy turned out to be a white-eyed wolf that could bite her at any time?

"I know! I'll keep an eye out!"

Jiang Sheng clicked on the video, and on the screen, Chao Ke Zheng smiled brightly:

"Sister, I can protect you." After a moment of silence, Song Yunyin asked again on the other end of the phone, "I've read it three times. Why, do you like your brother very much?"

Jiang Sheng took a breath from his nose and answered truthfully:

"I love Maine."

After all, even the top calico cat cannot resist the physique and domineering appearance of a Maine Coon cat...

"...Sleep."

When the call was finally hung up, Jiang Sheng slumped up and kicked the phone to the end of the bed.

……

When we arrived at Qinghe the next day, it was already close to noon.

Xiao Qingmei was carrying the bag given to her by Jiang Sheng, wearing exquisite makeup, and dressed in trendy brands like an artist.

On the other hand, Lorraine, who also got off the bus, and the assistant beside her, had been turned into a mother-in-law at such a young age.

Lorraine was surrounded, and when she passed by Jiang Sheng, her steps paused slightly.

After recognizing Xiao Qingmei, she raised her lips mockingly:

"The traitor who eats everything inside and outside."

Xiao Qingmei put her hands on her hips, "Who is the traitor? I have always been devoted to Asheng from the beginning to the end!"

Lorraine's assistant looked at Xiao Qingmei with envy. When everyone was busy, he quietly moved to her side and whispered:
"Where do you find the time to put on makeup? Doesn't your boss say anything about you?"

Xiao Qingmei lifted her bangs and pointed at her eyebrows in a showy manner:
"Tell me, I'm said to be handicapped and can't draw eyebrows well. Look, Ah Sheng painted this for me. Is it suitable for me?"

The other party opened his mouth and nodded silently.

"Isn't this bag nice? As a gift from Asheng, there are also this necklace and these earrings..."

Xiao Qingmei's vanity was already over the top. Even when her family bought her a fully-paid flat in Kyoto when she graduated, it still couldn't make her as tall as she is now.

Because she clearly saw the unwillingness and jealousy on Lorraine's assistant's face.

At this moment, Lorraine's scolding came again:
"Xu Xiaonuan! Where did you die?"

The assistant named Xu Xiaonuan immediately felt like he was facing a formidable enemy, "Here he comes!"

She ran away, fearing that Luo Lin would see her getting close to Xiao Qingmei.

On the other hand, Jiang Sheng was peeling an orange in her hand when she saw Xiao Qingmei waving her arms and jumping over, and stuffing the largest piece into her mouth very familiarly.

The two of them laughed and hugged each other, like a pair of sisters.

Xu Xiaonuan was stimulated, and his eyes seemed to be suffering from pink eye. He kept staring angrily at Jiang Sheng until a dazzling figure broke into his sight.

Jiang Sheng was backing away from playing with Xiao Qingmei when he turned around and bumped into a stranger.

She touched her nose and stepped back. After seeing clearly that the other person was Chao Ke, all her relaxation disappeared, leaving only a professional fake smile hanging on the end of her eyes:
"Mr. Chao, I have long admired you."

"First... sir..."

Chao Ke pursed his lips, repeated Jiang Sheng's name, snickered secretly, coughed lightly, and raised his hand to hide his loss of control.

He looked very much like a child who was treated as an adult.

Jiang Sheng was confused. How could this intelligence be used by Tan Yeyi?
She frowned angrily and distanced herself distantly, "Why are you laughing?"

"No...it's nothing. I'm a little excited to see my sister..."

"Are we familiar?"

Jiang Sheng raised his eyebrows, wanting to give the other party a blow.

But Chao Ke turned a blind eye to this. He looked around, then took out an old pen and carefully handed it to Jiang Sheng, "Sister, do you still remember it?"

Jiang Sheng took it and gently rubbed the relief of the pen with his fingertips.

She pretended to comment, "This pen is quite old. It must be... more than ten years old, right?"

"What, you dislike it? Do you want to take a closer look?" Disappointment flashed in Chao Ke's eyes.

Jiang Sheng sneered in his heart, but still observed it carefully.

The cap of the pen has faded slightly, revealing the original color of the metal, and the raised white parts have turned yellow. It can be vaguely guessed that the owner seems to often play with it on his fingertips...

(End of this chapter)