Xie Dongyang thought for a while, but decided not to say anything, "Actually, I also heard some things about him, but I'm not sure about the truth, so I can't tell you, I think if you want to find out, you might as well Ask Jiang Liu yourself. As a person, there is really something, as long as you ask, he will definitely not lie."
"All right."
Seeing that Xie Dongyang didn't want to talk, Hua Sheng didn't ask any more questions. After all, she was never very curious.
Xie Dongyang came to invite Hua Sheng to dinner this time. In fact, it was more of a thank you. If it was him in the past, he might wish to book the entire five-star hotel to entertain Hua Sheng.
But today is different from the past. Knowing that Hua Sheng's personality is low-key, Xie Dongyang also likes it, so he just bought this small casserole porridge shop.
It was quite in line with Hua Sheng's wishes, she didn't like to engage in those grand ostentations, Xie Dongyang didn't stay much after eating, and got into the car after seeing Hua Sheng for a while.
Hua Sheng still spent the afternoon in the library, and when he came home at night, Jiang Liu was nowhere to be seen.
"Miss, do you want some fruit?"
"Don't eat."
"Would you like scented tea?" Ginkgo asked again.
"Need not."
"Miss, are you worried?"
"Do I look like I have something on my mind?" Hua Sheng was startled, and asked Gingko back.
"That's right, when you came back from school today, it's a little... How should I put it, it's different from usual."
"Jiang Liu hasn't come back, has he?"
"Well, my uncle didn't come back."
Hua Sheng looked at his phone, it was almost nine o'clock, she planned to wait for a while, if he didn't come back, she would go upstairs to sleep.
In fact, Jiang Liu rarely came back so late, and most of them drove back to Shili Chunfeng directly after get off work.
Occasionally, when there is a social event, I will send a WeChat message to Hua Sheng, even if she doesn't care.
In fact, Jiang Liu went to see a doctor today, a psychiatrist, but he was not mentally ill, but wanted to ask what happened to the judgment that flashed through his mind by chance, and what happened to the intermittent headache
The psychiatrist suggested hypnosis, but Jiang Liu tried several times, but couldn't enter the state, and finally had to let it go.
Later, the psychiatrist said, "Mr. Jiang, I suggest you come back when you have a severe headache. Maybe hypnosis will have a better effect when you are sick."
After Jiang Liu came out of the hospital, it was already nine o'clock. Thinking about it, he forgot to send Hua Sheng a WeChat message, so he drove home quickly.
In fact, he himself felt that something was wrong sometimes. Ever since he lost some memory in the car accident that year, he had a splitting headache from time to time, and then the face of a strange girl would flash past, and sometimes it was a voice, like a dream. Call his name, Jiang Liu... Jiang Liu...
This feeling is very strange. It has troubled Jiang Liu for a long time, especially recently. Sometimes he would start to have a headache when he was in a meeting. He just wanted to see what was going on
Unfortunately, it failed.
When Jiang Liu got home, it was already 9:40, and Hua Sheng had already returned to his room.
Jiang Liu went upstairs softly, and when he passed by Hua Sheng's room, he paused for a moment, wondering if he should go and see her, at this moment, the door opened in a tacit understanding.
"Are you back?" Hua Sheng asked.
She was wearing a white cotton nightdress, with long hair draped over her shoulders, and she was always full of fairy spirit.
"Well, I just wanted to see you, but I was afraid to disturb you, ha."
"Come in, I just have something I want to ask you."
Hua Sheng remained expressionless, and opened the door wide.
Jiang Liu also followed in and closed the door behind him.
When Jiang Liu came in, he glanced at him, Xiao Hei was not there, Hua Sheng seemed to have just taken a shower, and the room was still filled with the fragrance of shower gel.
"Sit down." Hua Sheng turned his head and pointed to the sofa.
"So serious? What's the matter? I didn't make a mistake, did I?" Jiang Liu half-joked, then sat on the sofa.