Chapter 901: Yan Xia (60)
Chapter 901: Yan Xia (60)
Pink Rose Love: Yan Xia (Waru Alan)
(60)
She didn't have a single tear, and people thought she was irritated, crazy, and amnesiac, and deliberately avoided mentioning her husband in front of her. She is also happy to be cared for by others.
After reading my article, she regretted it and said that it would be nice if she cursed others like me...... She will not become a widow no matter how many others die.
I was unimpressed, and replied to her: You misunderstood, mine is not a curse, I am hypothetical: who is going to touch my things! The first thing that almost everyone learns from childhood is that you can't steal other people's things, and of course you will be punished for stealing people, which has nothing to do with my "spell".
Now that I think about it, I'm just arguing.
As I comforted the netizen I met, "If I go back a little later" is not true, "my husband will grab my hair and hit the wall" will not exist. My words are based on hypothetical premises, and I can't be considered lying. (The celebrities I comment on are also based on their stage names, screen images, and public information, so even if they are seated, they can't sue me for reputation compensation.) )
In fact, I rarely go missing for two hours, just knowing that I was eating and chatting with my classmates at a restaurant near my home, and I came home before 10 o'clock in the evening. I dare not answer the phone and reply to the text message in a timely manner, and the situation is delayed for two hours.
As for my husband going out alone at home, it was the first time in my life. If it takes more than two hours, his face will be green. That's why I just talked about things, and I didn't have the curiosity to inquire about the situation of netizens. Who knows if it's a lie made up by this netizen?
When I said goodbye, he said, "Why didn't you faint?"
Moreover, except for a pair of sunglasses on his chest, he was empty-handed and had no luggage, so he didn't look like a traveler at all. Even if a suburban farmer goes to the city, he will bring toiletries and wash his face in the bathroom of the mall before going shopping. It doesn't look like he just got off the train and made a special trip to meet people, but his skin color is very similar to that of a fisherman, and there is no color difference in his neck, arms and face, unlike people in the city. The accent is not like that of Beijingers and out-of-town villagers.
All in all, it feels weird.
I texted her nickname to Qing'er and asked her to check with my friends to see if there was such a person. Qing'er replied that there was no public friend, but she had a friend who was this nickname, and provided the corresponding Q number.
I checked it out as soon as I got home, among strangers.
Chatting with Qing'er Q the next day, that IP is the object of her tracking, and there are many Q numbers online at the same time of that IP, suspected of being a person. Among them, another account with the same nickname updated the mood on Saturday (July 10) evening: a big fish fell today.
At that time, she thought that she might have typed the word "fishing" wrong. After listening to what happened to me, she suddenly felt that maybe someone didn't write it wrong, it was really "dropped"!
Is it that when I go into the supermarket to buy rice, people think that the rich woman who goes to the mall may come out at some point, and may not come out of that mouth, or maybe she still goes to drive, and she can't catch up and has to watch it slip away?
Is society really that complicated?