Chapter 202
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What does it have to do with me?
What's the saying?
"What I'm most afraid of is when someone mentions me in front of you and you say, 'What does it have to do with me?'"
When they were young, they clearly had a very, very good time. It was so good that she thought he liked her, and she almost told him the feelings she hid deep in her heart. How did she become someone who had nothing to do with him in the end? How did she become someone who didn't matter to him? How did she become someone who didn't matter?
This was the second time he had used the word "irrelevant" to describe her.
Ming Ming had long known that he had already forgotten about her, but no matter how many times she heard these words from his mouth, her heart still ached.
Qin Zhi 'ai didn't know how long she had been sitting there. She didn't come back to her senses until Xu Wennuan ran over from Wu Hao and sat next to her. Then she found that her eyes were sore and hot, as if they were filled with mist.
Afraid that Xu Wennuan would notice that something was amiss, she quickly lowered her head and picked up the glass of juice on the table. She took a big gulp and tried her best to suppress the overwhelming sadness in her chest. She then forced a smile on her face and moved closer to Xu Wennuan to reminisce about the past.
Because of the sadness in her heart, she obviously didn't talk much. Most of the time, it was Xu Wennuan who chattered.
Occasionally, when they talked about the happiest things, Qin Zhi 'ai tried hard to make herself laugh, but as she laughed, her eyes became sore again.
Not wanting to lose her composure in front of a room full of people, she excused herself to go to the bathroom and left the room.
Qin Zhi 'ai stayed in the bathroom for a long time before returning to the room.
When Xu Wennuan saw her come in, she immediately left Wu Hao and rushed to her. Holding her arm, they continued to talk about the topic before she went to the bathroom.
Gu Yusheng was still sitting where he had been, but Lu Bancheng was nowhere to be found. He was leaning against the sofa, typing something on his cell phone. After a few minutes, he stood up, picked up his coat, and said to Wu Hao, "I have something to do, so I have to go."
The people in the room who were having fun immediately stopped and greeted him.
"Brother Sheng, are you leaving now?"
"Brother Sheng, don't you want to play a little longer?"
… …
"By the way, Brother Sheng, did you change your phone number?" A man in blue sitting at the door stood up with his phone in his hand.
Gu Yusheng stopped with one hand in his pocket. His posture looked a little lazy. "Which number?"
"It's that … 152 …" The man in blue seemed to only remember the first three numbers. As he spoke, he took out his phone and searched for the phone records.
Gu Yusheng didn't wait for him to find the phone number and read it out. He casually said eleven numbers, "152 * * * 56?"
Qin Zhi 'ai, who was sitting not far from him, suddenly raised her head and looked at Gu Yusheng when she heard the number eleven.
She couldn't be more familiar with these eleven numbers, so familiar that she could recite them backwards.
This was the phone number he had written for her back then.
However, the only difference was that on the note she received, there were two numbers that were different from the phone number he had just given her … That was, he said 56, but the note said 65.
"Yes, yes, yes … This is the phone number," the man in the blue shirt answered.
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