Chapter 63: People Who Worry About

Duan Xiaochen's eyes were blurred, his eyes lost focus, as if he was looking at Du Caige's face, and he seemed to be looking at the phantom behind Du Caige.

Her lips like rose petals moved slightly, as if she was in a dream that she didn't want to wake up from, and she said in a dreamy voice: "...Secondly, he is the object I want to surpass. I also want to write such good music, but I can't keep up with him."

"He's one of the most talented people I've ever met, and it's not just music. A lot of his points are interesting, but he prefers to keep his interesting points in his heart."

"He is a complex man, he fully embodies the complexity of human nature, both innocent and evil. Sometimes he is an angel, sometimes he is a villain. But no matter what the media say about him, I can see His authenticity, his purity. He's a worry."

"This is Lin Ke in my mind."

Du Caige touched his chin, suspiciously.

I always feel that there is a story between this Duan Tianhou and that Lin Ke.

It's not just singers and their nobles.

Not just acquaintances, friends.

According to the information he checked, Lin Ke found countless girls back then, and changing girlfriends was more diligent than changing clothes. Maybe this Duan Tianhou once had an affair with Lin Ke?

But...forget it. There's no need to delve into the gossip. It's none of your business after all.

Du Caige wanted to continue to ask a few questions tentatively, but Duan Xiaochen's expression suddenly changed.

She touched the small bag she was carrying, and took out a vibrating mobile phone from it.

It is the same mobile phone as Ning Yuerong and Jiang Youxi, and the LOGO on the back is a coiled Chinese dragon.

Du Caige has already checked on the Internet, this is the "Liujin" brand of Dahuaguo, and its status is equivalent to the fruit mobile phone on the earth.

There is no "dragon" in the name, and I don't know why the LOGO should be made of a Chinese dragon.

He recently bought a high-end version himself, and the various applications are not perfect. It is said that it is a smartphone, but in fact it is not much different from a feature phone.

Duan Xiaochen glanced at the caller ID, frowned, and pressed it.

"Excuse me……"

Before he finished speaking, the other party called in an indefatigable manner.

Duan Xiaochen said apologetically, "It seems that I have to pick it up, sorry!"

Stand up and press answer.

"Didn't I say don't bother me if it's okay!"

"what?"

"Is that so... can you do it later?"

"Okay, I see. You ask Juanzi to pick me up! I'm here at Yuxi International."

"How long will it be?"

"it is good."

After hanging up the phone, Duan Xiaochen looked at Du Caige: "I have to go, something happened suddenly."

Du Caige smiled and said, "It's important to do business. I'll take you to the gate of the community!"

"No need," Duan Xiaochen said, "I'll be waiting at home, just in time to go back to change clothes."

Wait at home? Go back to change clothes?

Duan Xiaochen changed his shoes, went straight to the opposite side after going out, and took out the key to open the door.

She stood at the door looking back, smiled sweetly at Du Caige, put on her sunglasses, entered the room, and closed the door.

Du Caige was stunned.

At the same time, I recalled the girl who fell asleep at the door.

I was even more suspicious.

She was locked out that day and fell asleep on the ground.

Since she knew the original owner, why didn't she call or knock on the door to ask her for help?

More importantly...

"Why didn't you return the air conditioner quilt and warm baby to me!"

Duan Xiaochen leaned back against the door and looked up at the ceiling in a trance.

In fact, she could not reveal it.

But today's atmosphere is so good, and after eating the breakfast he made, Duan Xiaochen couldn't help but want to try it out.

Now, what would you associate with it?

No matter how stupid you are,

It's time to guess something.

When you see that I live next door to you...you should be able to understand and understand my intentions.

What will your response be?

What an adventure.

Duan Xiaochen didn't want to be exposed so soon.

It's just that the atmosphere is so good today, and you have changed so much. So I couldn't help but try it out.

Amnesia...is that true?

In fact, if you do lose your memory, it's not necessarily a bad thing.

Forget about those unpleasant pasts.

And you and I can start over.

Duan Xiaochen didn't let himself be distracted for too long.

She quickly changed into a coat suitable for business occasions.

In this house in Modu, although she lived very little, not ten days and a half a year, she had everything she should have.

This is the most comfortable place for her to live.

In contrast, the house in the capital, she felt, could only be regarded as a "residence".

Here is "home".

After going out, Duan Xiaochen unconsciously glanced at the opposite door.

Then take the elevator downstairs.

Juanzi hasn't arrived yet.

Duan Xiaochen took out his mobile phone and sent a message to "Little Sister Du".

She is not very familiar with Du Xiaomei, so she is very cautious when typing.

"I went to your house to play today. Your brother has changed so much! He said he lost his memory, what happened?"

Today is the weekend, Du Xiaomei should not be in class.

He quickly replied: "He, it must be because he has finally grown up, and he feels that there are many past events that he is embarrassed to face and does not want to mention, so he played the 'amnesia' character design. You can play with him, Coax him, anyway, men are children until they die."

"You know a lot." Duan Xiaochen couldn't help but pursed his lips and smiled, like flowers blooming in the spring breeze.

"That is, that is," even if it was just the words, there was a sense of smugness, "Sister Chen, when will the autographed photos be sent to me?"

"What's the point of autograph photos. We'll go shopping next weekend, I'll treat you to dinner, watch a movie together, and take a mugshot."

"Okay, don't cheat!"

"Pull the hook."

At this moment, a familiar silver-gray sedan approached quickly, Duan Xiaochen put away his mobile phone, held up his sunglasses, and quickly switched to a high-cold look.

Du Caige sat at the table, picked up the gift box Duan Xiaochen gave him, and fell into deep thought.

The gift box is very light and shakes a little. Judging from the sound, it should be printed matter.

Du Caige guessed, but there was no clue.

He finally couldn't help it, tore off the wrapping paper and opened the box.

Inside was a stack of papers.

Du Caige carefully took it out and read it page by page.

Obviously, this is the original manuscript of a comic.

Du Caige doesn't know much about cartoonists in this world, and doesn't know whose masterpiece this is.

But in Duan Xiaochen's identity, the things she sent will definitely not be bad.

Most likely it is the work of a famous artist.

So...why are you giving this to yourself?

Does the original owner like to read comics?

Du Caige felt that he seemed to have caught a little inspiration, but it was fleeting.

When he wanted to continue exploring, he found that he couldn't even find the head of the wire.

Summarize the clues you have learned today.

The original owner likes to read comics.

The relationship between the original owner and Duan Xiaochen is very close, otherwise Duan Xiaochen would not have given the comic manuscript as a gift. This thing, the value may not be particularly high, but it is difficult to get.

It must have taken a lot of thought.

The original owner may not be a very successful musician, but he should be very distinctive, otherwise Duan Xiaochen would not have come to ask him for a song with the honor of the queen of heaven.

Obviously, Duan Xiaochen's tone at the time was not polite, but really felt that he could surprise her.

By the way, what kind of music did the original owner have?

Do you want to find Fan Yuhong, or ask Zou Guoyong, the original owner's good buddy?

In addition, Du Yanqi should also be clear.

However, if you ask your sister, it is estimated that you will get a sneering response. After all, in the eyes of her sister, her amnesia is a disguise.