Just like some junior high school classmates she never contacted, their faces were vague shadows, like short scenes in TV series, and like passers-by in her life. They passed by and would not stop in her heart. .
So she couldn't think of Jiang Ting.
Because she believed that she had never taken him into her heart.
"Go find Xu Kuangjie!"
Ding Baoyi suddenly said this.
"Xu Kuangjie is a good friend of Jiang Beiyuan. They have been friends for so many years. He should know the whole truth. If you really have a grudge, you can ask him."
"That person Xu Kuangjie doesn't like me very much..."
Yan Nian lowered his head and scratched his neck vigorously, like a hairy monkey.
Xu Kuangjie didn't like her very much since they first met, and she didn't know why.
"Well, in this case I have nothing to do! After all, I have told you everything I should tell you, and I don't know the rest." Ding Baoyi shrugged.
“…”
Yan Nian said nothing.
It seems that except Xu Kuangjie, there is really no one else who can tell her the truth.
It was impossible for her to ask Jiangbeiyuan herself.
If he wanted to tell her the truth, he would not have said that she was his ex-girlfriend, nor would he have been married for such a long time without mentioning the past at all.
He was always like that, doing more than talking, keeping everything in his heart, who knows what he was thinking.
So there is only Xu Kuangjie.
Xu Kuangjie, Xu Kuangjie...
Xu Kuangjie, Xu Kuangjie...
Yan Nian scratched his neck hard, scratching and scratching, wishing he could scratch out a strand of hair like Sun Wukong, blow a breath, and then immediately transform into a clone.
But wait a minute—
She suddenly thought of something, slammed the table and stood up.
Ding Baoyi was frightened by her large formation and patted her frightened little heart, "Are you pretending to be a corpse?!"
"Mom, I'm so impressed. Thank you, my best friend!"
Leaving these words without beginning or end, Yan Nian hurriedly ran out without taking the mobile phone on the table.
Ding Baoyi shook her head and was speechless.
Who knows what kind of enlightenment she has.
…
Xu Kuangjie was reviewing today's documents in the office, holding his thick double eyelids with one hand, looking quite like a catfish.
Hearing a knock on the door, he thought it was the secretary, so he calmly asked someone to come in.
The person who didn't expect to come in turned out to be Yan Nian.
Xu Kuangjie let go of the hand holding his eyelids and frowned, "How did you get in without an appointment?"
Yan Nian: "I told the front desk that I was Jiang Beiyuan's wife, and she let me in."
Xu Kuangjie was so angry that the corners of his mouth twitched several times.
Where did the mentally retarded front desk come from
Can this allow people to come in? !
Do you have a brain? !
"So why did you come to me?"
"Very important thing."
Yan Nian walked over, sat down opposite Xu Kuangjie, got straight to the point, took out the purple candy wrapper from his pocket, and handed it over.
"This is written by Jiang Ting. I want to know, is Jiang Ting actually Jiang Beiyuan?"
Hearing this, Xu Kuangjie's heart thumped heavily.
He glanced at the candy wrapper, then looked away quietly.
"If you ask me, I don't know. He and I were not in the same class in junior high school, so we don't know each other very well!"
"You lied! You said before that you and your Lao Jiang grew up wearing a pair of crotchless pants. How could you not be familiar with each other?!"
Yan Nian had no impression of Xu Kuangjie in junior high school, and the two had almost no interactions with each other. However, Xu Kuangjie and Jiang Beiyuan had such a good relationship. If Jiang Ting and Jiang Beiyuan were the same person, he would not have known about it.
(End of chapter)