Chapter 43 - The Teacher Had Some Super Pills, Everyone Was Early (1/2)
In the Tian Xian Chinese Restaurant —
“Bro, why are you so interested in this Shui Miaomiao?” Jiang Nanfeng asked discreetly.
Shen Mochen took his phone out, unlocked a password-protected photo, and showed it to Jiang Nanfeng.
When Jiang Nanfeng saw the photo on Shen Mochen’s phone, he was completely stunned.
There was a sweet girl with a bob haircut in the photo. She was standing under the sun with a radiant smile on her face.
At first sight, he thought that was Shui Miaomiao.
Same face shape, same nose, same lips.
The only difference between them was their eyes. The girl in the photo had eyes shaped like the leaf of a willow tree, which reminded people of autumn. They were gentle and soft, like water. They were also shining like water shimmering under the sun.
Shui Miaomiao’s eyes were much bigger, and she had almond-shaped irises. When she narrowed her eyes, they turned into two little crescent moons. Her eyes told the story of a witty girl. It looked like there were a million stars in those eyes, intoxicating but not coquettish.
They looked like, but they had entirely different temperaments.
“Why does she look so similar to Shui Miaomiao? Is she Shui Miaomiao’s sister?” Jiang Nanfeng asked suspiciously.
Jiang Nanfeng was holding his wine glass gracefully, his eyes darkened gradually, obscuring his wisdom, connotation, and experiences.
“She’s Li Sisi. I met her when I was studying in the U.S., she was my girlfriend, and we loved each other so much. One day, she told me that she didn’t want to hurt me and that someone had sent her to spy on and control me. After that, she disappeared. I looked for her everywhere, but I couldn’t find her.
Then, on my father’s birthday, I got drunk. She broke into my room through the window and told me that she missed me and loved me very much. We had sex. And then I got the news about my father’s suicide later that night, and I had to leave early. When I went back for her, she was already gone,” Shen Mochen was lost in reminiscence.
“Is this Shui Miaomiao who you are looking for?” asked Jiang Nanfeng.
“I don’t know. I did a background check on Li Sisi, and I couldn’t find anything about her. This girl’s background checks too came up empty. I sometimes wonder if she had amnesia and forgot about me, or if she had plastic surgery. I tried to test her, she was very cautious when talking about her past,” Shen Mochen said.
“Got it, bro. I will dig up some answers for you,” Jiang Nanfeng assured him.
Shen Mochen smiled.