2197: C2197 Her Contact Details

C2197 Her Contact Details

"I want to see the surveillance."

Zhai Xingchen looked at the staff member and said word by word.

The staff member did not expect a young man to have such an oppressive gaze. Her heart trembled as she said, "The surveillance camera in our shop is broken."

Zhai Xingchen was silent. He turned his wheelchair and walked toward the painting.

The staff member had a headache. He could only confess. "She's just a little girl. She's as old as you. She's very beautiful."

Zhai Xingchen stopped moving. He already had a guess in his heart.

He lowered his head to look at the handwriting of the date. But because it was a number, he could hardly see anything.

Then, he suddenly thought of something and turned the painting around.

And so, the line of words entered his eyes.

Zhai Xingchen's pupils suddenly constricted. At this moment, he could already guess who it was.

It was Gong Suhe.

She was the one who encouraged him.

But why did she not want to talk to him when she saw him?

Was she with Lu Yu Ze?

When he thought of this guess, Zhai Xingchen felt a sharp pain in his heart.

He turned his wheelchair and quickly arrived in front of the French window at the edge of the mall.

However, Gong Suhe's shadow could no longer be seen in the neon lights downstairs.

Zhai Xingchen looked at it for a while before taking out his phone.

His contact list was clean. Only Uncle Xu and his current form teacher, as well as his parents' phone numbers, would be saved if he memorized them.

A desolate look appeared in Zhai Xingchen's eyes.

He actually did not know her phone number and could not even say a word.

At that moment, the sound of young men and women laughing came from behind.

For some reason, Zhai Xingchen thought of that Christmas night and Gong Suhe also laughed like this.

The sound that echoed by his ears seemed to have a hook attached to it, and it hooked out the thoughts in the depths of his heart bit by bit.

Zhai Xingchen picked up his phone and called Uncle Xu. "Uncle Xu, I want to know her phone number."

Uncle Xu didn't even need to ask to know who Zhai Xingchen was talking about.

He sighed. "Did you regret your choice back then?"

Zhai Xingchen did not speak.

Uncle Xu said, "Have you thought it through?

What do you want to do with your phone number?"

Zhai Xingchen was stunned.2

He didn't know what he could do or what he should do, but he was sure that he wanted her contact details.

Uncle Xu was getting along with Zhai Xingchen. Naturally, he understood the meaning behind his silence.

Hence, he sighed lightly. "Alright, I'll go investigate"

Gong Suhe's phone number was not a secret in school, so Uncle Xu had already gotten that number not long after.

Coincidentally, Zhai Xingchen's uncle also came out from the shopping mall. When he saw that Zhai Xingchen was holding a painting, he sneered and said, "Your parents don't care about you anymore. I'm the only one who brought you out. Do you like any clothes?

Uncle will buy them for you. "

Di Xingchen didn't speak and only carefully protected the painting in his hand.

Big Uncle was accustomed to this, and he didn't even have the intention to investigate the painting.

He instructed his assistant to take Zhai Xingchen away.

At the same time, Zhai Xingchen sent a message over his phone. There was only a string of numbers on it.

When Zhai Xingchen saw this string of numbers, the corners of his lips curled up slightly.

Then, he registered a WeChat number for himself and entered his phone number.

After searching, he saw Gong Suhe's profile picture and name - the profile picture was something like a tree root. Perhaps it was a type of herb that Zhai Xingchen had never seen before.

Her name was: Herbalism Girls Second Class Award.

Zhai Xingchen looked at this name and suddenly could not help but laugh. He swept away his usual gloominess and the corners of his eyes and brows were all gentle.

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