Feeling that Wu Xiaomin had chased him a few meters behind him, Yu Xiangyang turned around and asked in surprise: "Classmate Wu, why are you here?"
Wu Xiaomin's chest rose and fell slightly, with a bright smile on her face, "I was passing by here, and I didn't expect to meet you."
Yu Xiangyang looked stunned, "What a coincidence. Do you have paper and pen?"
"Yes." Wu Xiaomin took out a notebook and a pen from her schoolbag.
Yu Xiangyang said: "It's inconvenient for me to hold the child. Please help me remember the phone number, 0995-3290979."
Wu Xiaomin quickly wrote down the number. Yu Xiangyang looked at the numbers and said, "Help me write down another address, Group 5, Feiniao Village, Yuyue Township, Chunhai County."
Although Wu Xiaomin thought the address was strange, she didn't think much about it and wrote it down as Yu Xiangyang said.
Yu Xiangyang held the child in one hand, tore up the page with the other and looked at it, with no expression on his face.
"Thank you." Yu Xiangyang paused and said, "I remember there are many ginkgo trees in your school?"
Wu Xiaomin was a little confused, "Well, what's wrong?"
Yu Xiangyang said: "Does the ginkgo tree have another name?"
Wu Xiaomin shook his head, "I haven't heard of it."
Yu Xiangyang said: "I'm just asking casually, forget it if I haven't heard anything. By the way, where are you going?"
This question is a bit difficult to answer, according to Wu Xiaomin's understanding of Xiang Yang.
If she said where she wanted to go, Yu Xiangyang would definitely say, then go quickly.
If she said she was just wandering around, Yu Xiangyang would definitely say, "You are wandering around while I go home."
After thinking about it, Wu Xiaomin avoided the question, touched An An's little face, teased him, and then said, "This kid is so cute! Can I play with him for a while?"
An An was very embarrassed and turned around suddenly, holding Yu Xiangyang's neck with both hands, pressing her face tightly against his, "Uncle, let's go."
"He doesn't want to play with you." Yu Xiangyang said.
Wu Xiaomin: "..."
She has been in contact with many men, but Yu Xiangyang seems to have a brain disease, and what he says often makes it impossible to finish the next sentence.
Before Wu Xiaomin could say the next sentence, Yu Xiangyang said again, "Goodbye, classmate Wu."
Then, he hugged An An and quickly returned along the original path.
"Hey! Yu Xiangyang!" Wu Xiaomin caught up with him again without giving up, "We agreed that we would be friends, but you can't do this to your friends."
Yu Xiangyang is now 60 to 70% sure that Wu Xiaomin must like him.
That's why I kept trying to get close to him under the pretext of being friends.
This kind of liking only brings confusion and annoyance to him.
He kept walking and said sternly: "Classmate Wu, let me emphasize to you again, I don't like you, and you don't like me either!"
"I don't like you, I just treat you as a friend."
This is Wu Xiaomin’s truth.
After her rebirth, she seemed to have lost the emotion of falling in love with someone.
She doesn't like Fan Zezhou, she doesn't like Cheng Jingmo, she still doesn't like Yu Xiangyang, and she doesn't like the boys chasing her in school even more.
She contacts these people purely to achieve her goals.
Yu Xiangyang suddenly paused, with a serious look on his face, "Classmate Wu, those letters were not written by you!"
Wu Xiaomin was stunned and said slowly: "I wrote it! What's wrong? Who else could it be if it wasn't me?"
It turns out that Yu Xiangyang asked her to write this and that just to test her.
But she was careless and fell into Yu Xiangyang's trap, and he found out about it.
"That..." She was desperately thinking of excuses in her mind.
Yu Xiangyang didn't want to hear it, "If you follow me again, the guards at the door will arrest you as a bad guy."
After saying that, he hugged An An and walked towards the gate without looking back. Wu Xiaomin did not follow.
On the one hand, I was worried about being caught by the guards, and on the other hand, I had a new plan.
She half-squinted her eyes as she watched Yu Xiangyang hold the child and enter the door.
Yu Xiangyang carried An An through the gate, but did not go home.
He hid at the door and watched Wu Xiaomin walk away. He hugged An An and got on a bus.
Sitting on the bus, he opened the page Wu Xiaomin had just written.
He was sure that the letter was not written by Wu Xiaomin.
The font in the letter was different from the font on the paper in his hand, especially the word "9".
He was most impressed. The number 9 in the letter was written in a very special way. The lower left corner of the circle at the top was slightly protruding, and the vertical one at the bottom was very long.
The 9 written by Wu Xiaomin has nothing like that at all.
Moreover, Wu Xiaomin did not know the other name of the ginkgo tree, also called the descendant tree.
He held An An's hand and walked to the bookstore.
There were a lot of people in the store today. After An An walked in, she shook off Yu Xiangyang's hand and walked through the gap between the bookshelves to find Wen Qiuning.
"Auntie." He raised his head and called.
Wen Qiuning was standing on tiptoes to help the guests get books. When she heard the sound, she lowered her head.
A little potato that just reached her thigh looked up at her with a chubby face and a pair of clear eyes.
Wen Qiuning's heart suddenly softened.
"An'an?" She smiled, half-bent down, and picked up the cute little potato, "Why are you here?"
She glanced around and didn't see his family. Wen Qiuning asked doubtfully, "Who came with you?"
Before An An could answer, Yu Xiangyang walked out from behind her and said dissatisfied: "Little sand hammer, you are running around like a mouse and were taken away by bad guys. I don't care."
The "bad guy" holding An An: "..."
An An waved her little hand to Xiangyang, "Auntie."
He was telling Yu Xiangyang that he had found his aunt.
Yu Xiangyang gave an "I saw it" look.
Wen Qiuning handed An An to Yu Xiangyang, "Look after the child. There are a lot of people today. I'm going to go and get busy."
Yu Xiangyang hugged An An and threatened him, "Next time you run around, the bad guys will take you away!"
Yu Xiangyang found a comic book by himself and told An An stories while pointing at the paintings.
When it was almost time for lunch, there were only a few customers in the store, and Wen Qiuning's colleagues were greeting them. Only then did Wen Qiuning have time to come over and talk to Yu Xiangyang.
"Yu Xiangyang, why are you looking for me?"
Yu Xiangyang closed the book and said, "I have something to tell you. Let's go out and talk about it."
Yu Xiangyang put the book back to its original position, held An An's hand, and followed Wen Qiuning to a tree outside the bookstore.
"What's going on?" Wen Qiuning asked.
Yu Xiangyang held An An's little hand and locked his eyes with Wen Qiuning's eyes, "Do you know what the ginkgo tree is called?"
The expression on Wen Qiuning's face changed all the time, first he was stunned, then surprised, and then ashamed.
She bit her lower lip and said, "Is this related to what you want to say?"
Yu Xiangyang still stared at her, "I know those letters were written by you."
