Chapter 9 (1/2)
Di Jiu's previous life memory mainly focuses on language and what kind of world he is in. For many people and things around him, his memory is very vague. He didn't know whether he liked Shenzi language or hated it in his previous life. He could only take it with vague words.
”That's good. I've burned incense with Anlang. Come back to the hotel with us.” When she heard that it wasn't Shen Ziyu, Liang Xi relaxed.
Liang Xi is a very enthusiastic high school classmate, which is the impression Liang Xi left to Dijiu.
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It's more than an hour's drive from Wangchuan temple to the hotel in the county where Liang Xi lives. Because Dijiu looks like a tramp, he attracts a lot of attention in the car.
Liang Xi is no stranger to di Zimo, not only because Di Zimo and she are high school classmates, but also because she went to Shen Ziyu's wedding two years ago.
Although Liang Xi does not know why such an excellent Shen Ziyu wants to marry Di Zimo, she is not surprised that di Zimo and Shen Ziyu divorce. No matter how the two people get in touch, they won't be on the same level. No matter what the reason is, it's strange that they don't get married.
What makes Liang Xi feel strange is that dizime has changed a lot compared with before.
Before the dizime gives people the feeling that some do not like to talk, introverted and cowardly. Today, I took a bus with di zimer for two hours, but di zimer didn't stop asking. It seems that he didn't have a word to talk about. It seems that he hasn't talked to anyone for a long time, and he wants to say everything at once.
”Dizimer, what can I do for you?” After returning to Zhenyuan Hotel, Liang Xi asked straight to the point. She can't stand Di Jiu's words. It's too wordy. Can marriage change a person's character so much?
”Let's talk. I'll go and buy some clothes for my son.” An Lang, who is with Liang Xi, takes the initiative to say that he doesn't seem to want to get involved in the conversation between di Jiu and Liang Xi.
Di Jiu said with a smile, ”thank you, brother Anlang. I'll buy the clothes myself later.”
”Dizimer, I didn't expect you to change so much now. Anlang is not a student. He is in the computer department. He is a sophomore this year. He is our senior brother. You still say you need me to help you with something. Maybe I can't help you at all. ” Liang Xi is not angry of white one eye Di nine say.
Before, she had some sympathy for Dijiu. Now she comes to the hotel by car with Dijiu. She can see clearly that Dijiu absolutely doesn't need her sympathy, and she doesn't have any mental depression.