Chatper 468 (1/2)

Yue Ya'er's heart beat faster and faster, she took out her hand and dialed the phone.

"Hello."

"Fresh Polygonatum? Where are you now?" Yue Ya'er's voice trembled.

"What's wrong? What happened? Are you okay?" Xian Yuzhu heard Yue Ya'er's voice was a bit wrong.

"It's okay, I'm fine, tell me, where are you?" Yue Ya'er continued.

"I'm at home." Xian Yuzhu looked at his watch, thinking that it would be strange not to be at home at this time.

"in China?"

"Mmm, yes." Xian Yuzhu felt a little worried.

"Are you in China for the past few days?" Yue Ya'er confirmed again.

"Yeah! What the hell happened!" Xian Yuzhu was a little anxious.

"It's okay, I'll just ask casually, I'm resting, goodbye." Yue Ya'er hung up the phone after finishing speaking.

If that figure is not from Xianyuzhu, then whose is it? A figure that is very similar to Xianyuzhu.

Yue Ya'er carefully recalled what happened in the past few days. The ashes were very strange, Tan Zhiwei's recent behavior was also very strange, and the handkerchief this time. If it was said that the best way to figure it out, it should be to find Tan Zhiwei.

After thinking twice, Yue Ya'er still called Tan Zhiwei.

"Qin Zhiwei."

"Huh? Yue Ya'er? Is there something urgent?" Tan Zhiwei had just stabilized Xian Yushu's condition and put Xian Yushu on his own bed when he received a call from Yue Ya'er.

"Are you free tomorrow, how about having lunch together?" Yue Ya'er asked.

Tan Zhiwei glanced at the person lying on the bed with his eyes closed, then turned and left the room.

Xian Yushu slowly opened his eyes, "It's good that I can still hear your voice."

Xian Yushu recalled what the shopkeeper said before she fainted, "She said that in her heart the person she is going to worship has never died, and in her heart, there will always be only one identity, not a dead person, but a living person, a living person. Her husband is another infatuated person." Tears flowed down unsatisfactorily, saying that a man doesn't flick his tears easily, that's just not the time to be sad.

"Before I met you again, I was never afraid of death. I want to live, I must live." Xian Yushu read silently.

The first person to eat this time is Yue Ya'er, and Yue Ya'er arrived at the appointed place early

, but after a while, I saw Tan Zhiwei also coming. Tan Zhiwei looked at Yue Ya'er in his seat in surprise, because Tan Zhiwei arrived early every time he ate.

"It's pretty early." Yue Ya'er said. It's still far from the appointed time, but Yue Ya'er found that Tan Zhiwei arrived very early every time he made an appointment to meet, but every time he said he had just arrived, Yue Ya'er wanted to see how early he was .

"Hehe, you were earlier." Tan Zhiwei touched his nose in embarrassment, and he could do such an ungentlemanly thing waiting for a girl. Can't help but regret why I came so late.

"Come and sit." Yue Ya'er gestured to the chair opposite her with her eyes.

Qin Zhiwei went to his seat and sat down. Yue Ya'er poured him a cup of tea.

"Aren't we going to eat?" Tan Zhiwei asked.

"Eat, you can order." Yue Ya'er said, Tan Zhiwei ordered every time she ate, because Yue Ya'er's focus was not on eating at all, so it didn't matter what she ate.